I have to admit that this statement does sound very ambiguous.
Even Yang Jian couldn't help but grow an extra eye on the back of his head and look at Su Yuan with a strange look at this moment.
Could it be that Su Yuan really fell in love with this woman?
Although this woman is indeed very beautiful.
But thinking about it, Yang Jian's movements did not stop. The shadow behind him shook. At this moment, it started to squirm strangely, and quickly invaded the woman's body along the ground.
The woman's face turned red and she tried to struggle, but she had lost all consciousness and was unable to resist.
Obviously, Yang Jian wants to obtain her memory and know the origin of this woman. He needs to figure out why this woman looks exactly like the woman in the ghost painting.
But at this moment, He Yuelian felt that she was about to die. Yang Jian was pinching him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. What's even more frightening is that the person in front of her didn't care about her amazing beauty and the people who surrounded her before.
Men who turn around are not the same.
If you really want to describe it, even if the other person is very young, he still reveals an unprecedented sense of oppression, cold and numb.
Facing him was not like facing a person at all, but rather a ghost. No, it was even more terrifying than a ghost.
But she had an idea. After all, she heard what Su Yuan said just now, and she had an illusion.
Su Yuan fell in love with her beauty.
However, the other party seemed to be with Yang Jian, so he thought he could help him speak.
Thinking of this, Dang even looked at Su Yuan with pleading eyes, seeming to hope that the latter could help talk to him, at least to make Yang Jian not so rude.
The middle-aged man was also panicked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that the search for his daughter not only had no good effect, but also angered Yang Jian as soon as he showed up, causing him to take action instantly.
He couldn't understand this.
But the strange thing is that He Yuelian and Yang Jian don't know each other at all, and they have no intersection, let alone any offense.
Even Yang Jian didn't know that He Yuelian was his illegitimate daughter. Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen.
The only one who could speak at the moment was obviously Su Yuan. The middle-aged man didn't care about anything else. He was afraid that He Yuelian would really be strangled to death, so he hurriedly said to Su Yuan: "Sir, sir! Please help me to say a word.
This matter has nothing to do with Yue Lian..."
It's a pity that Su Yuan doesn't want to pay attention to the pleadings of ordinary people. If it is an innocent person, he will help to say a word, but for a guy like this who is looking for death, even a glance is superfluous.
At this moment, Yang Jian pinched He Yuelian's neck with one hand and lifted her up. At the same time, the ghosts were quickly invading He Yuelian's body and obtaining her memory.
But the strange thing is that the memory obtained is not the memory of a normal living person. I only see darkness, and there is a light on in the darkness.
It was an oil lamp, emitting a faint light that barely illuminated the darkness.
Yang Jian's expression changed slightly at this moment: "What's going on? There is only an oil lamp in the memory and no memory at all? No, no, this should be a kind of supernatural protection. Someone left some back-up on this woman to prevent someone from doing so.
Invade her memory, or the problem arises in this woman."
You know, it is foolproof for a ghost to read the memory of an ordinary person, but it failed on this woman who looks exactly like the ghost in the ghost painting.
An oil lamp in memory prevents the ghost from further erosion.
"I don't believe that that lamp can really block ghosts."
Yang Jian chose to continue the erosion.
The oil lamp is at least a supernatural thing, but the ghost is a real ghost.
Soon, the dim oil lamp in the memory began to sway, as if a cold wind blew in the darkness, seeming to blow out the bright oil lamp, and as the ghost invasion continued, that
The wind near the oil lamp was getting stronger and stronger.
The flame of the oil lamp flickered, and the surrounding darkness seemed to sway with it.
All this does not appear in reality, but in memory.
Yang Jian gained new memories.
But at this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded.
"Yang Jian, you have gone too far. Let Miss He go. As a member of the headquarters, do you want to strangle an ordinary person to death in public?"
Then several people strode towards this side.
There were two people in total, and each of them had a cold aura, which was somewhat different from that of living people. They should be people from the supernatural world.
The person who spoke at this moment had a strange face. His whole face seemed to have melted a little. His skin was wrinkled and his complexion was dull and sallow, which made people feel particularly eerie and terrifying.
Yang Jian frowned, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Su Yuan spoke first: "Who are you?"
Only then did the two of them discover Su Yuan's existence.
When Su Yuan didn't speak, there seemed to be some kind of supernatural power affecting the senses of the people around him, making it difficult for people to detect it.
The moment they saw Su Yuan, their expressions suddenly changed, and they obviously recognized who Su Yuan was.
After all, Su Yuan is now famous, and Yang Jian may be able to use the headquarters to suppress him, and he may be a little wary.
But Su Yuan may not be able to.
The other party is not a member of the headquarters, so they don't have to abide by those bullshit rules and act without any taboos. It can be said that such people are the most dangerous.
So after recognizing Su Yuan, the two of them had already scolded Boss He so much in their hearts, but they had already come, and they couldn't leave just as soon as they arrived, so they were riding a tiger with difficulty at the moment.
Seeing that Su Yuan had spoken, the man could only bite the bullet and said: "My name is Zheng Yijing. I am from Xiangjiang. Mr. Su Yuan will not know a little person like me."
"But if you have anything to say, you can sit down and talk slowly. There is no need to do anything, so please let Miss He go. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
Boss He on the side felt slightly relieved when he saw these people appearing.
He only knows a few people in the supernatural circle and rarely invites them, especially Zheng Yijing.
But now I can't do it without asking. If this matter is not settled today, I'm afraid many people will die.
Su Yuan looked at the two of them carefully for a few times, then suddenly smiled and said: "Sit down and talk slowly? Do you think you two are a good match?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the two people also changed.
Su Yuan obviously didn't take them seriously, and he was too arrogant.
Could it be that in his eyes, people like him don’t even have the respect they deserve?
Thinking of this, Zheng Yijing said with a somewhat ugly look on her face: "We may not have enough weight for people like Mr. Su Yuan, but these two are also big figures in the supernatural circle, so it would be unfair to treat an ordinary woman like this.