Chapter 110 The horror of sudden drop
Listening to Yang Jian’s words, Wang Xiaoming did not reply, but lowered his head in thought. Xiong Wenwen looked at the golden sun, climbed on the roof of Yang Jian’s car, and looked not far away The gymnasium at.
Yang Jian didn’t care when he saw this scene. This kid’s ability is very special. I heard from Zhao Jianguo that this kid named Xiong Wenwen controls a ghost that can predict the future and can predict what’s next. All possibilities of happening in ten minutes.
Although you can only predict what will happen in one minute, which seems a bit rubbish, when dealing with supernatural events, you may be attacked by ghosts every minute. If you can know what will happen in the next minute, Everything, then it will be easy to deal with supernatural events.
At least it can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, such as testing the killing patterns of ghosts. If you have this little kid by your side, you don't have to face the ghosts directly when dealing with supernatural events. Thus, he learned the killing patterns of Li Gui.
In this way, unnecessary deaths and injuries can be avoided.
Yang Jian took out a puff of smoke, threw away the cigarette butt, and rubbed his face. Originally, he didn't smoke, but he couldn't resist Lin Qian taking him to smoke.
However, Yang Jian feels that smoking a cigarette is not bad when he is in a bad mood, at least it feels good.
"Xiao Yang, what do you think Lin Qian looks like? Is he very handsome? How does he compare with you?"
Hearing Xiong Wenwen's inquiry, Yang The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't care about Xiong Wenwen's title:
"You said that Lin Qian is not as handsome as me, and his personality is not as good as mine. He has a bad temper and always thinks about killing people."
At this point, Yang Jian looked at Xiong Wenwen, his face A vague smile appeared on his face:
“Also, Lin Qian I hate children the most, especially little brats like you. Lin Qian doesn’t like them when he sees them.”
“So, what do you want Lin Qian to do?”
Xiong Wenwen looked at Yang Jian's smile, his expression a little ugly:
"Xiao Yang, you know how to be scary. Do you think your daddy bear will be scared? Huh, I don't believe what you said."
Seeing that he couldn't fool this little kid, Yang Jian shook his head, Nothing is said.
When Zhao Jianguo, who was standing aside, heard Yang Jian say that Lin Qian's temperament and personality were not as good as his, he fell silent, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but feel speechless:
"Lin I won’t tell you whether Qian has a good temper or not. Let’s talk about you Yang Jian. You want a good temper? Isn’t he exactly the same as Lin Qian? You still have the nerve to talk about Lin Qian.”
Yang Jian looked at the gymnasium not far away and didn’t pay attention to what the little kid Xiong Wenwen said. If you don’t obey, you’ll be beaten. Well, if you still feel dissatisfied, give him three years of college entrance examination and five years of simulation.
This is what Yang Jian was thinking, but suddenly, a scarlet ghost eye popped up on the back of Yang Jian's head, staring straight at Xiong Wenwen.
Not only Yang Jian, but also Li Jun also turned to look at Xiong Wenwen. Seeing Li Jun and Yang Jian like this, Zhao Jianguo, Cao Yanhua, and Wang Xiaoming all looked at Xiong Wenwen.
At this time, Xiong Wenwen felt a gloominess all over his body, and his whole person became gloomy. His eyes were closed tightly, but judging from his constantly trembling body, he seemed to have seen something terrible. something.
Suddenly, Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes, with a look of horror on his face and his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
Seeing Xiong Wenwen like this, Li Jun hurriedly stepped forward and saw that Xiong Wenwen's voice was a little anxious:
"Xiong Wenwen, what did you see?"
Xiong Wenwen heard Li Jun's voice and did not look at him. He just stared at the door of the stadium with his eyes trembling:
" There is more than one ghost! I saw three, no, four ghosts!”
When Xiong Wenwen said this, the expressions of everyone present changed, and Yang Jian’s eyes were full of ghosts. With a sudden appearance, Li Jun directly enveloped everyone with ghost realm.
At this moment, a flash of green and black suddenly appeared in the sky above the stadium, and a coffin nail wrapped around Bai Ling slammed into the ground. A disheveled woman was also nailed to the coffin nail.
The moment he saw this coffin nail, Yang Jian's pupils shrank:
"Coffin nail!"
But before Yang Jian could react, another coffin appeared out of thin air, the same It was nailed directly to the ground, and two children with numb expressions were nailed to this coffin nail.
“Two!”
Yang Jian was shocked, staring at the two coffin nails that suddenly appeared.
Only Yang Jian present knew what it was, so they didn't know much about the value of the coffin nails. They didn't know how precious the coffin nails were, but they knew what the nails on the coffin were.
That’s a ghost! Three unknown ghosts, whose movements are unknown and how terrifying they are, but something that can crucify three ghosts and make them incapacitated, they all know how precious this thing is, thinking about it with their butts.
With the sudden appearance of coffin nails, a dozen old photos suddenly fell from the sky above the stadium. Along with these photos, there was an old camera with a stick wrapped around it. Blood red line.
When Wang Xiaoming and Yang Jian saw the camera, their expressions changed, and a word emerged in their hearts:
"Ghost camera!"
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Looking at the ghost camera that fell in mid-air from the car, Yang Jian's face turned a little ugly. He now suspected that Lin Qian was dead, otherwise how could this thing appear here.
When Wang Xiaoming saw this ghost camera, or saw the red line, he had some thoughts in his mind.
With the appearance of the ghost camera, a young man with a big belly and a highly decomposed body appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the stadium. Just the moment the young man appeared, a ferocious wound appeared on the young man's chest, and then the young man's whole body The person fell directly to the ground, and the body was broken into two pieces.
When everyone present saw the young man appear, their expressions changed, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Zhao Jianguo looked at the young man who appeared out of thin air, with a look of horror in his eyes:
< br>"This is a starving ghost! Isn't it on Lin Qian? Why does it appear here? Is Lin Qian dead?"
Wang Xiaoming was also shocked when he saw the starving ghost. But when he saw the appearance of the starving ghost, his face became clearer. He pushed up his glasses and said:
"It's not starving to death." The ghost is Lin Qian, no, to be precise, Lin Qian is the Starving Ghost now, and he has controlled the Starving Ghost."
Wang Xiaoming's voice was very calm. Jing continued:
“I really don’t know how he did it. It only took him two days to control the Starving Ghost. It is simply a miracle that needs to be studied...”
< br>After hearing Wang Xiaoming's reminder, everyone noticed that the appearance of the starving ghost was indeed that of Lin Qian, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who fell to the ground. At this time, Lin Qian had been cut into two parts from his chest. Yang Jian looked at the starving ghost's bulging belly, his eyelids twitching:
"This I'm afraid I'm pregnant with an adult, otherwise why would I have such a big belly?" (End of Chapter)