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1184, the existence of the past

"What are you doing here? You shouldn't be in front of me."

Faced with Sister Hong's teasing words, Yang Jian remained unmoved at all.

At his current level, how could he be tempted by a beautiful woman?

What really made him wary was the other party's unknown purpose.

After all, this is a real old monster, not some simple thing. If you really count the age, this woman is enough to be his wife.

Zhang Xianguang on the side looked at Sister Hong who suddenly appeared here driving a ghost bus, with a strange look on his face.

I don't know if he recognized something about the other party or something, but it's not surprising, after all, he is also a person who has lived for decades.

Although they are not as good as the top seven, those seven people should not have completely disappeared from the supernatural circle during their active years.

So it's not surprising that he would be recognized.

But Sister Hong obviously had no intention of paying attention to the others, or even looking directly at the dead souls.

Facing Yang Jian's inquiry, Sister Hong tilted her head and smiled slightly: "You took away the ghost post office, and I was forced to lose my place of residence. After wandering around, I found that I had nowhere to go, so I had to wander around. Isn't this just...

Have you strayed here? How about you do me a favor? Take me in? You can do whatever you want~~"

"Who would be interested in your wooden body? You have lived long enough and you want to come to me to die? Believe it or not, I will let you die here today."

Yang Jian's tone was calm, but his words were sharp. Even at this moment, he would not give in even when faced with the threat of the evil ghost Su Yuan.

Sister Hong sighed, and then said: "It would be too much to shout and kill as soon as we meet. At least I helped you just now, otherwise you will be attacked by ghosts.

Why is your heart like stone? You don't know how to be grateful, but you still yell at me to beat me and kill me!"

"I won't be in trouble without your help."

Yang Jian still said expressionlessly.

Sister Hong pursed her lips and said:

"I haven't seen you for a while, and you have developed your temperament. I remember when I first met you, you were still a very immature and impulsive boy. Now your changes surprise me, but don't worry.

I didn’t come here to cause trouble.”

"Whether it is or not, I don't welcome you. People like you are always a factor of instability. Who knows one day you won't be able to hold on anymore and become a real ghost. Moreover, the Republic of China period has long passed. This era is no longer

It belongs to you, Zhang Youhong. The past should slowly come to an end and exit, and should not linger in the world. This is the case for you, and the same is true for Zhang Xianguang."

Hearing Yang Jian talk about himself, Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly and didn't care.

"Zhang Youhong? You paid great attention to me and even investigated me. I haven't heard this name for a long time. It's really nostalgic."

Hearing this, Sister Hong became emotional.

"But each of us has our own things to do, and I am no exception. My resurrection is not accidental, but inevitable. This has been arranged a long time ago, and there are more than one person like me who can resurrect the corpse. You

You will gradually come into contact with him in the future, and you have already come into contact with one, right?"

"In your hometown, the woman named Yang Yuan lived for three lifetimes."

Yang Yuan?

Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't expect that the other party would mention this. Although he had long felt that there was something wrong with his cousin, he didn't expect that he was also an old antique.

"What else do you know?"

"You can guess for yourself. Anyway, I have no hostility in coming here. I am purely entrusted by others to complete a transaction."

"trade?"

Yang Jian frowned: "With whom."

"Who else could it be?"

Sister Hong glanced at him with a half-smile: "Of course it's the guy lying on the side pretending to be dead."

Just when she finished saying this, Li Gui Su Yuan, who had been lying motionless on the ground, seemed to understand this sentence at this moment, and slowly got up from the ground, with pale and scary ghost eyes.

Staring at Sister Hong.

It seemed that among the people present, she was the most threatening person.

Su Yuan?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

As expected, Su Yuan had expected it, otherwise he would not have arranged everything properly, and even brought in guys from the Republic of China period.

But it is really incredible that Su Yuan, the fierce ghost, was able to get up as if nothing had happened after being hit by a bus.

You know, a collision with the supernatural bus is enough to put an S-class ghost into a brief panic. Even the top ghost controllers are almost certain to die if they are hit by this bus.

His father died under the impact of a bus. In his time, even if he was not the handful of ghost masters who drew their swords, they were still top-notch, and he could not withstand the attack of the bus.

This shows how terrifying this ghost is.

"What's the deal between you?"

"Of course I will come out to help you when you are unable to defeat the other party."

While speaking, Sister Hong still had an elegant and charming smile on her face, but suddenly there were puppet-like people wearing cheongsams behind her. These puppets were the same as those shown the last time Liu Qingqing used her supernatural powers.

What comes out is different.

I think it should be more complete, like a replica of Sister Hong.

Of course, the only difference between these puppets and Sister Hong is that their eyes are dull and rigid.

But this does not mean that it is easy to deal with, because these puppets all have the same supernatural powers as Sister Hong.

But even so, it's not enough to deal with the evil ghost Su Yuan.

Yang Jian looked at Sister Hong's behavior coldly and did not stop her.

"It's not enough to deal with that guy like this."

"Keke, what about my friends?"

Sister Hong gave a sweet smile, and while speaking, several figures slowly walked out of her body, gradually appearing in front of everyone.

One man's face is covered with corpses and lifeless, one is covered in decay, like a corpse in a grave, one is carrying a basket, like a village woman, and the other is tall and burly, shrouded in a layer of shadow

.....These four people lined up with Sister Hong, like a top team of ghost masters.

Seeing the appearance of these figures, Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed in an instant, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He could feel the suffocating supernatural aura from these strange figures. In the current supernatural circle, he had never seen a living person with such terrifying supernatural power, but Sister Hong did it.

Is this the strength of the previous ghost masters?

No!

Definitely the top batch!

This woman has a lot of background!


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