"Where are you going now?" Tong Qian saw Yang Jian put down the phone, and actually found a car on the side of the road.

He also scanned the code to unlock it and was about to ride it on, and he couldn't help asking.

"Look for someone." Yang Jian said.

"Is it very important?" Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian said, "It's more important to me than you anyway."

"Then don't you plan to care about these survivors?" Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian said; "You should be able to take care of these survivors."

"But I'm not sure about dealing with that ghost. If you leave, if that ghost comes, these people will undoubtedly die."

Tong Qian said: "I suggest you take them with you. If you want to act, you should act together. With the ability of the two of us, we should be able to rescue these survivors."

Yang Jian said, "No, I plan to act alone for the time being. Don't care too much about that ghost. Since you have avoided an attack, the next attack should be a period of time, so you are temporarily safe."

"But..." Tong Qian frowned.

"No, but you can only follow my arrangements if you want to leave here." Yang Jian blocked her words directly: "Wait for me to come back nearby."

"What if you haven't come back."

Yang Jian said; "Then you can declare the collective death of you."

"This won't work. You can't sacrifice so many people to save someone. I hope you can find a way to send them out of here immediately." Tong Qian grabbed Yang Jian's bicycle and stopped him.

Yang Jian stared at her, and then suddenly burst out, choked her neck, and then directly pressed her to the ground.

"You..." Tong Qian's face changed suddenly. She never expected that Yang Jian would suddenly attack him.

But before she could speak, a pistol hit her forehead.

"Enough, I don't need you to command my work. If you want to save someone, I won't stop you, but if I want to do things, don't stop me. If I dare to say something more, I will shoot your head with one shot. I want to see the face behind your head, which will keep your beautiful head."

Yang Jian's face was cold, the golden pistol in his hand was loaded, and the insurance was turned on.

Put your fingers on the trigger, and just one moment, it will make Tong Qian's head explode.

"You crazy man." Tong Qian opened her eyes wide.

"This world is easy to drive people crazy." Yang Jian stared at her tightly: "So, do you want to stop it or not?"

As he spoke, his fingers were slowly bent.

Tong Qian could even see signs of the trigger being pulled.

This Yang Jian really dared to shoot himself to death.

Zhao Jianguo, what kind of person did he invite to support him?

Will such a person become a criminal police officer in Dachang City in the future?

Tong Qian didn't think so much. She kept silent and didn't dare to say anything to stimulate this person.

Any move by himself may make Yang Jian beat him to death on the spot.

After a moment of silence.

"Very good, you're not hopeless." Yang Jian slowly withdrew his pistol, then turned around and rode his bicycle without saying a word, and then left here.

Seeing him slowly disappearing into the darkness ahead while riding his bike, Tong Qian stood up with a change in her face.

This guy is really free of taboos.

Are the other ghost drivers so crazy?

Or is this the only guy?

Tong Qian rarely contacts other ghost-controllers, and the city she is responsible for is just a small city, and it is not even considered a fourth-tier city, and supernatural events in the city rarely occur. In addition to having contact with people above, she does not have much contact with other people in this circle.

Yang Jian's behavior and actions gave her an inexplicable shock.

It seems to reveal a cruel corner of this world.

"This person is like a wolf struggling to survive in the darkness. Although he occasionally has a little kindness, it cannot cover up the nature of the wolf." Tong Qian thought silently in her heart: "This person is very dangerous and must stay away from him in the future."

But what she hadn't realized was that the world was changing and some sort of order was collapsing.

Zhou Zheng's way of living is not feasible.

Talents like Yang Jian are more suitable for the future living environment.

"What are you, a detective? You are so angry that you left. He is gone. Who will protect us then? You don't have the ability. From the beginning, I thought your attitude was wrong. No matter what, that young man said, he would have saved us. You came up and it was a big reason to hit the head. I felt uncomfortable."

At this time, an old lady among the survivors tilted her eyes and accused her.

"At the critical moment, women just can't rely on their minds and don't know what they are thinking."

"It's over, now we're done. The capable guys are riding their bicycles and we all die in this ghost place."

Hearing these words from the survivor, Tong Qian's face changed, but she couldn't refute it.

She really couldn't handle the situation in front of her.

"Although that Tong Qian has a good character, she is too idealistic and has not yet recognized the cruelty of reality. Such a criminal policeman is not even qualified to be a teammate. It will only be a burden to form a team with her. In my opinion, she can never survive twice a supernatural incident alone, unless she depends on others."

Yang Jian was riding a bicycle on the road, paying attention to the surroundings, and thought to himself.

Because Tong Qian has a fatal flaw and cannot judge the situation rationally.

This is nothing to do with ordinary people, especially a woman with good looks.

But it doesn't work on the ghost driver.

When dealing with evil spirits, the most important thing is to have a calm mind and judge the situation, and know when you can do it and when you can't.

Because one wrong step is death, there is no chance to come again.

He thought that Zhao Kaiming was the best person to do in this regard.

Although it was an enemy, Yang Jian had to admire Zhao Kaiming's style of doing things. He was really flawless. If the phone had not spread the curse of ghost knocking on the door, he had led to his army and had him involved in this incident, life and death were unknown.

Otherwise, Yang Jian would have been in a passive situation of being beaten.

The most important thing is that he still can't find room to fight back.

Because Zhao Kaiming knew very well that he could not deal with Yang Jian, who had now controlled two ghosts, even as a criminal policeman in Dachang City, he had to hide it.

"But this time he is also in this ghost realm, and the incident happened because of him. If everything goes well, Zhao Kaiming should have died somewhere... If Zhao Kaiming is really dead, then there shouldn't be only one ghost here, there should be two ghosts."

"I should pay more attention."

Thinking of this.

Yang Jian became even more cautious.

He decided to take a walk here. If he couldn't find Jiang Yan, he would save a few people and leave here. He would just give Zhao Jianguo an explanation.

Jiang Yan can only give up her life.

Although this woman did help her a lot, she did not treat her badly. She did help when encountering a supernatural incident, but what can she do if she is so unlucky?

If you continue to stay here, Yang Jian will only lose more.

that's all.

He rode his bicycle and walked on the dark streets.

No matter how dark the surroundings were, or how hard he could reach out to see his five fingers, his ghost eyes could see clearly.

If everyone here would die, Yang Jian believed that he would never be included.

"The ghost realm here seems to be something wrong."

After riding a bicycle for a while, Yang Jian suddenly saw another street light next to the road.

The other street lights were out, but that street light was on.

Under the street light, there was still a stiff man standing there, still with his back facing Yang Jian, exactly the same as the scene I saw before.

There is no doubt that the person standing in the light under the street light is a ghost.

get lost?

Hallucination?

Yang Jian stopped the bicycle and frowned.

But the ghost eyes on his forehead told him that this was not an illusion or a loss.

Because he does not rely on his own eyes to see the road, but on his ghost eyes. Some things in the ghost realm cannot confuse him.

Unless... this ghost changed its position and he just met him again.

"You can go and check it out and determine whether I am lost or something is wrong with this ghost." Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, not wanting to continue to waste time on the detour, so he decided to ride a bicycle to pass by.

If it is a ghost slave, it would be a false alarm.

But for the sake of safety, he lit the ghost candle again.

The gloomy ghost fire emits a strange light.

This light enveloped Yang Jian, giving him a sense of security.

The ghost candle fire that even knocks on the door can be forced away, and there is no reason to be afraid of a ghost slave.

But when he rode his bicycle, lit the ghost candle, and slowly passed by and approached.

An unexpected thing happened.

The Ghost Candle Fire suddenly seemed to be poured with gasoline, and suddenly the flames became violent.

The candlelight automatically sways violently without wind.

At the same time, the speed of the candle burning is increasing violently.

In just a few seconds, the ghost candle had burned for five centimeters.
Chapter completed!