Chapter 42 Wang Xiaoming vs. Yang Jian (2) (Please collect and recommend)
“The ghost shadow is suppressed by the ghost eye, which is used to delay the recovery time of the ghost. In fact, its ability is far more than that. If If I can make full use of it, it may have unexpected effects."
"Can I control the ghost shadow perfectly?" Yang Jian hesitated.
“To perfectly control the ghost shadow, I need to use the ghost rope and the ability of the ghost mirror.”
“Integrate the ghost shadow into the body and then hang myself with the ghost rope in front of the ghost mirror. ”
This is an ending with at least two certain deaths.
Killed by a ghost!
Hanged by a ghost rope!
"What is a ghost mirror?" Yang Jian started thinking. When he and Miao Xiaoshan were eating, was there a ghost in the mirror? Is it it?
Look at the human skin paper again.
Black crooked fonts appeared.
"Originally there was a ghost mirror in Guanjiang Community. I don't know why it appeared in Fang Shiming's hands. Are we going to find him?"
"Fang Shiming?" Yang Jian couldn't help but recall it. Content on the Website. He understood that the human skin paper had already given the answer. The perfect way to control ghosts required a ghost mirror, and the ghost mirror was in the hands of Fang Shiming, the president of Moments.
Are you going to find Fang Shiming?
Yang Jian fell into deep thought and found through analysis that Fang Shiming was very much like a businessman. He had many ghosts and supernatural items, but he didn't have anything the other party wanted in his hands.
What suddenly occurred to him? It was a rusty nail, and Yang Jian was unwilling to exchange it for the ghost mirror.
Only Wang Xiaoqiang launched a crazy revenge against Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Jiang Yan and others only escaped with a narrow escape, and the evil ghost in his body was on the verge of recovery, making Yang Jian understand that things could not wait any longer.
Whether the ghost mirror is exchanged or not, he is determined to win the nail in the coffin.
He used the ghost world to simulate the scene when he was in school and found his original path in this way.
"My current position is at the original school gate. That's right. Over there is Wang Shanshan, here is Zhang Wei, and there is Miao Xiaoshan. This is my position." Yang Jian replayed the scene and confirmed Get your bearings.
Soon he was standing in front of Hongfa Temple in Dachang City.
Basement.
Old wooden door.
He saw this old wooden door covered with gold foil, closed tightly, and re-locked.
"Someone has been here." Yang Jian thought to himself.
The wooden door was covered with gold foil, and his ghost realm could not affect it. He could only tear it open, open the door and go in.
After the door opens.
The door lock breaks automatically.
A cold wind blew over, making people's hair stand on end, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees instantly.
"I never thought I would come back here again one day." Yang Jian looked at the head of the huge black shadow.
There was a vacant spot, and he knew that an eye was missing.
Knowing that this evil ghost might be very terrifying once released, there is nothing he can do now. He urgently needs this nail in the coffin.
Yang Jian turned around and went to the door to pick up several gold foils, and took out many more gold foils from his body.
I started to paste it on the wall of the room. The room was not big. After a while, the room was covered with gold foil.
Yang Jian grabbed one end of the coffin nail through the gold foil, and then pulled it back.
The nails in the coffin of this huge black shadow were successfully removed.
Yang Jian held the rusty coffin nails in his hands, with only hatred for Wang Xiaoqiang left in his heart.
Yang Jian looked at the three-meter-high black shadow still clinging to the bone tree.
No movement at the moment.
I don’t know if it has fallen into some kind of slumber because it has been restricted for too long, or if this thing is not as scary as imagined.
After Yang Jian went out, the wooden door was covered with gold foil and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looked at the coffin nails in his hands. Yang Jian thought about how he could drive the coffin nail into Wang Xiaoqiang's body. He had a ghost realm and might run away if he sensed danger. And the opportunity often only comes once.
If the ghost domain is turned into a straight line and the coffin nails are used as arrows, Wang Xiaoqiang may not be able to react at such a speed. Besides, he defeated me last time and had the idea of arrogance, so he must not have many defenses. .
Thinking of this, he turned around and left with the coffin nails in his hands, using the ghost domain to leave No. 7 Middle School directly.
Xiaoqiang Villa.
Wang Xiaoqiang was enjoying the special treatment from several celebrities. He was in a very relaxed mood and did not notice a figure appearing outside the window at all.
Yang Jian covered his whole body with ghost shadow, and then opened his ghost eyes.
The ghost eye was used to its limit.
At this time, he figured out a truth.
A ghost realm within a ghost realm.
He moved a ghost eye to his forehead.
Then the palms are crossed and placed in front.
The three ghost eyes are superimposed on each other in a straight line.
Then the third level of ghost realm is opened in the second level of ghost realm.
It seems to have caused some terrible qualitative change.
The red light was even a little dazzling, and the whole world seemed to be watered with blood, which was strange and terrifying.
"Huh?"
Wang Xiaoqiang in the room actually felt something was wrong, and the power of the ghost realm in his body was about to explode...
The next moment.
The coffin nail appeared on Wang Xiaoqiang’s forehead.
Wang Xiaoqiang fell on the bed with his eyes blank.
"Ah." A scream came to mind.
Several beautiful female stars were so frightened that they turned pale and screamed.
Yang Jian walked in slowly, looking at Wang Xiaoqiang who looked like he was dead, and sneered unconsciously.
He was in a very bad state at this time, and the ghost eye was almost revived. He knew that Wang Xiaoqiang was Wang Xiaoming's biological brother, and if he was killed in his own name, there would be serious consequences.
Yang Jian took out his satellite positioning phone and dialed.
"Yang Jian, is something wrong?" Liu Xiaoyu's voice sounded.
"Transfer to Zhao Jianguo."
"Okay, wait a moment."
"I am Zhao Jianguo, what's the matter?"
"Is there something you need to handle this time?" Yang Jian said.
Zhao Jianguo said: "What's the matter?"
Today Wang Xiaoqiang from the Xiaoqiang Club in Dachang City wants to hunt me. Well, the word hunt is a bit wrong. It should be an assassination, he thought. Get rid of me. Yang Jian said; "Unfortunately, he failed." "
"What? "
Zhao Jianguo on the other side of the phone was shocked and angry when he heard the news.
I didn't expect such a serious thing to happen.
How dare people from the club assassinate the criminal police of Dachang City?
Is Wang Xiaoqiang crazy? Doesn’t he know what to do and what not to do?
"Don't worry, the superiors will definitely give you an explanation. I will handle Wang Xiaoqiang's matter personally." Zhao Jianguo said.
Yang Jiandao; "No, I will handle it."
When Zhao Jianguo heard this, he felt something was wrong: "Yang Jian, I am also very angry when you are attacked, but anger can't solve anything."
"He is Wang Xiaoming's younger brother, no matter what, he has to tolerate it." Second, how much contribution has Professor Wang made, aren’t you? I don’t know, we can’t attack the hero’s family.”
Yang Jiandao; “If you insist on taking care of this matter, then you’d better kill me on the spot, otherwise I will only choose to go dark.” (End of this chapter)