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567, you are the messenger, right?

 This whole incident revealed a lot of doubts.

Including Su Yuan, even though he had read the original work and knew that such a plot existed, he still couldn't imagine how Yang Jian's father did it.

How can I cut off my own head and hide it!

Even he might be fine if his head is separated from his body for a short period of time, but if this happens for a long time, he will definitely die.

A key part like the head is very important even for a ghost controller.

Even if they become aliens, not everyone can give up their bodies.

Just like Yang Jian in the later period, although his entire consciousness resides in a ghost, he still needs a body.

Therefore, we can only admire that the ghost control methods of the Republic of China were extraordinary and unmatched.

At this moment, both of them fell into envious silence.

Su Yuan was thinking about how such a thing was done, while Yang Jian felt uneasy.

He originally thought he could find out these things, but the whole thing became even weirder as he excavated.

While it was puzzling, not only did I not get the answer, but I got even more terrifying information.

Maybe, his father has died a long time ago, and the person who did these things is not his father, but another person.

Or maybe there is something wrong with many people's memories.

Suddenly, Yang Jian thought of the old blood-stained newspaper. If that thing was used to change the memory, all these unreasonable things would be explained.

Perhaps the encounter with the newspaper ghost in the rental house was not a coincidence, but all this was arranged by his deceased father.

Maybe... I am no longer a normal person, and problems have arisen very early on.

After Su Yuan pondered for a while, he suddenly said: "How about we try to put this head back together? Maybe we can get some news?"

In this way, I can also sign in!

Su Yuan did not say this sentence.

After Yang Jian heard this suggestion, he was very excited at first. He stared at the head that he suspected was his father, and then looked at the body bag in his hand.

or……

Give it a try?

If you put your head back together, maybe this person who is suspected to be your father will wake up?

But in the end, he shook his head and rejected the proposal.

"It's useless. How can a person who has been dead for more than ten years be resurrected? Even if he can be resurrected, it is probably not my father, but a ghost."

"It's just a ghost that looks like my father, just like other ghost masters who died from the resurrection of ghosts."

When he said this, Su Yuan could clearly see that he looked a little lonely.

It seems that Yang Jian still hasn't given up all his emotions at this moment. Perhaps he will become completely cold-blooded only after controlling the ghost head.

At this moment, his alien path is not complete yet!

If possible, he would probably try to resurrect his father without hesitation.

but.

Now we really have to face a choice.

There are two heads here, one belongs to Yang Jian's father, and the other belongs to a strange and strange person.

But there is only one body.

So the problem arises.

No matter which head it is, it is suitable for splicing.

This is a multiple choice question.

The two of them did not make a choice immediately, but collected all these things and started to leave.

Everything you should be looking for should be found, except for some unsolved doubts.

But to resolve these doubts, we still need some opportunities.

Su Yuan knew this very well.

The two returned to the village with the body, which was divided into three parts.

During this period, Su Yuan noticed that whenever Yang Jian passed by a place with puddles of water, the reflection in the water would still look at Yang Jian with a strange expression. Although he did not act suspiciously, he did not leave his side and kept looking at him secretly.

to follow.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, was distracted by his worries and did not notice this.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you don't touch the water, you won't be attacked.

However, just when the two of them left the temple and planned to go back to the village along the road.

A car suddenly slowed down and stopped next to the two of them.

"You two, can I ask you something?"

I saw the car window being rolled down, and then one man in his thirties poked his head out, wearing a down jacket, and asked with a smile.

In the car, there were three other people, male and female, whose appearance they could not clearly see.

Su Yuan looked at it but said nothing, while Yang Jian frowned and looked at the man: "What's the matter?"

"No big deal, I just want to ask if the Meishan Village is ahead."

The man driving the car smiled warmly and handed over two cigarettes.

But no one came to pick him up.

"Coming from out of town?"

"That's right, we came from out of town and are looking for someone here."

"Looking for someone? Then tell me, who to look for? I am a villager from Meishan Village."

Yang Jian said, and at the same time he glanced slightly into the car and found that the people in the car were staring at him, their eyes were a little strange, not like the eyes of ordinary people.

The man driving the car stiffened slightly, then smiled and said: "No, no, actually I'm not asking about a person, but a place. Since you two brothers are from Meishan Village, do you know this place?"

As he spoke, he took out a photo.

The photo is black and white, a bit old, but very well maintained.

It was a forest with a dark background. There was a small cabin in the middle of the forest. The area was dark and strange, with shadows and shadows. The style was depressing and dark, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

However, the scene in this photo is clearly the same forest that the two of them visited before.

The wooden house there was the same one that Yang Jian's father had built, but it was almost in a state of decay now.

Judging from the situation in the photo, it should have been taken more than ten years ago. At that time, things in the woods should have been relatively well preserved.

Just... why does this person have this photo and is still looking for this place.

"Do you know this place?"

The driver continued to ask: "If you can take me to this place, I can give each of you five hundred as a reward."

He regarded Yang Jian and Su Yuan as ordinary passers-by, but there was nothing wrong with saying so. After all, they looked almost like normal people in appearance.

Except my skin is a little whiter.

"What are you doing looking for this place? This is a forest, and no one usually goes there."

"There are some personal reasons for this, which is inconvenient to say."

At this time, Su Yuan suddenly said: "Isn't it convenient for you to say it? Then let me help you say it. You are messengers, right? You are here to deliver a message to a ghost, but unfortunately, that ghost has now been

We've arrested you, come on, just give me the letter!"


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