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Chapter 777 Ghosts(2/2)

Jiang Yan no longer dared to speak at this moment. Her eyes were filled with tears and she raised her head to look at Yang Jian.

Her expression was like that of a little daughter-in-law who was about to be abandoned, pitiful.

Li Yang, Feng Quan and Tong Qian on the side didn't care at all about this matter and just ate calmly.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, raised his head and was startled for a moment, but then he immersed himself in eating and drinking, with only one thought in his mind: Your circle is really in chaos.

"You are stirring up trouble. If you do this again next time, I will expose your true colors." Yang Jian said calmly.

Huang Ziya suddenly shrank her eyes and smiled bitterly: "No, no, you are the captain, you have the final say. I take back what I just said, and I will never say it in front of your little girlfriend in the future."

She didn't want to be knocked back to her original shape.

Although the appearance before was not ugly, she could no longer accept it now.

It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

"Brother Legs won't be interested in you. I think you should give up. You just have a good-looking skin, but who dares to touch you? Maybe you will accidentally do it when you sleep at night."

I will be strangled to death by your hair. Even if I am not strangled to death, I will be frightened to death when I wake up one day and reveal my true form."

"It's not as youthful, cute, healthy and energetic as others." Feng Quan commented while eating.

Huang Ziya is still confident: "That's why the captain is more in line with my requirements."

Feng Quan stopped talking to her, as long as she didn't pester him anyway, let Brother Leg have a headache.

Jiang Yan was slightly relieved when she saw this, but the crisis was not over yet. She still looked at Huang Ziya with vigilance, as if she were looking at a love rival.

Yang Jian no longer wasted time on this matter, but instead said: "After dinner, we will go back to Guanjiang Community in the afternoon to prepare for the resurrection of Xiong Wenwen."

"Thank you, Captain Yang." Chen Shumei, who had been quiet and silent, said.

Yang Jian waved his hand, said no more, and started eating.

"There is still one?"

Jiang Yan stared at Chen Shumei sharply for a long time.

Damn it.

Another beauty who is prettier than me.

Where did these people come from? How come there was no news about them before?

"Bang, bang bang."

During the meal, there was a dull crashing sound from the room next door, which was depressing and weird.

Tong Qian put down the bowl and chopsticks and turned to look over: "There is a coffin in your safe house. What is in it?"

She was very sensitive to sounds and immediately identified the source of the sounds.

coffin?

Jiang Yan's little face suddenly became tense. She looked at Yang Jian secretly, not daring to speak nonsense.

She knew the reason. The coffin was brought by Yang Jian from his hometown, and it contained a corpse... and it was also a ghost.

Others immediately became alert.

"Don't be nervous, this is just some normal movement, it happens occasionally." Yang Jian stood up with an expression on his face, and then walked into the safe house next door.

He moved the paper man out and closed the safe house.

"I usually put the coffin inside for safety reasons. If you are more casual, there will be no problem if you put it outside. Although there is a ghost inside, it is in a special state now.

"

"Ghost? Isn't that very dangerous?" Feng Quan said in surprise.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment; "Well, if it revives, it will definitely be quite dangerous. If we really fight, we may all be wiped out if we join forces."

"S-level ghost?" Li Yang opened his eyes wide.

"In a sense, so, but don't be nervous. I'm trying to control that ghost. If I can succeed, we will become the strongest team of ghost controllers at home and abroad."

Yang Jian said: "Now, that is just a gestating alien."

"What kind of alien?" Tong Qian asked: "Are they the same as me?"

She is the alien created by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian shook his head and said: "No, you are an alien among ghost controllers, and this thing is an alien among ghosts. If you really want to give it a name, I think this thing should be called... a ghost."

"Ghost? How to explain." Tong Qian frowned.

Yang Jian said: "It's not a human or a ghost, but a monster like a ghost. I think this word is more appropriate."

Tong Qian nodded and did not continue to ask any more questions.

"What's the chance of it happening?" Feng Quan asked curiously.

If it's a controllable anomaly, that's a good thing.

Everyone has seen the ghost boy around Yang Jian. He is very well controlled, a very good helper, and has great potential.

In supernatural events, such an existence is often more useful than a ghost controller.

Yang Jian thought for a moment; "The first stage has been completed. Now it is the second stage. The probability is quite high. As for the final product, I don't know. It involves some old things from adulthood, but these things are inconvenient.

Tell me, you will naturally understand after the results come out."

"That's really worth looking forward to." Feng Quan said with emotion.

Of course it’s worth looking forward to.

Yang Jian himself is also looking forward to it.

That was a legacy left behind by his father after his death.

If you can't inherit the fish ponds or fields in the countryside, it would be nice to inherit a ghost.

"Captain, if you just talk about such a confidential matter casually, aren't you worried that the matter will be leaked?" Huang Ziya said.

Yang Jian smiled: "I don't even know how to control this ghost. If anyone wants to, you can try it. If you die, don't blame me for not warning you."

That's a ghost dream.

An unexplainable ghost that can kill people in dreams.

Other ghost masters who dared to hit this ghost thing would die without knowing it.

Hearing this, everyone shuddered in their hearts, and their curiosity was immediately washed away.

An unknown, uncontrollable evil ghost.
Chapter completed!
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