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590, twisted wish

 Junxiong's little hand grasped the strange pen and wrote a line of strange words on the floor.

The handwriting is crooked, like a child who has just learned to hold a pen, unable to write neat and neat handwriting.

However, what is even more strange is that the pen has no ink at all. The wolf hair on the tip of the pen is black and vaguely exudes a foul smell. You can even faintly see some fine pieces of flesh and a large piece of dark brown condensation. It is normal.

Generally speaking, such a pen cannot be used for writing at all.

However, that line of terrifying handwriting quietly emerged.

"The evil ghost in the dream immediately went to attack Su Yuan."

In an instant, the lights in the room flickered, flickering on and off, and a strange wind blew for no reason. There was a faint smell of decay in the wind, and then Su Yuan's body suddenly frowned, as if he felt

It's like something.

An inexplicable chill eroded the body.

In the dream, Su Yuan stood there, and at this moment, as if he noticed something, he frowned slightly.

“Has it started yet??”

At this moment, the village is completely empty, and no one knows where they are hiding. Occasionally, you can see some entities in the corner. Those corpses are cold and stiff, and they have been dead for a long time lying in a pool of blood.

The ghost in the dream's unbridled massacre has caused panic, and people are constantly being targeted by other ghosts, and then die in the nightmare.

But now, somewhere unknown in the village, there is a house with lights on.

This is very special.

Because this house is the only one in the village that is lit, while the rest of the house is dark with no light at all.

If you get closer, you can find that the lighted place is the ancestral hall in the village.

Looking from a distance, you can see that there seem to be many people in the ancestral hall, but due to the light problem, you can't see clearly. You can only see some blurry outlines moving back and forth under the light, which seems a little unstable.

These are the survivors in the village, gathered together for at least twenty or thirty days, all of whom are villagers in the village.

At this moment, they were confused and didn't know what happened.

This kind of weird dream makes these people feel that they are not in a dream, but that they are still in reality, but that some incomprehensible and bizarre things have happened.

"What the hell, what happened?"

"It seems that a murderer has come to the village."

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Cai Jian was killed by the murderer. His blood was everywhere. It was terrible."

"Call the police, does anyone call the police?"

"I tried it, but it didn't work. I can't get through on the phone!"

"Everyone, stay calm. With so many of us here, the murderer will not dare to come."

"Don't be afraid. The women and children are hiding in the back, and the men are standing in the front. There are so many of us. If the murderer dares to come, we can drown him with just a drop of spit."

The people gathered together looked terrified, and some women were even frightened to the point of sobbing softly. If Yang Jian were here, he might be able to find out.

There were two familiar figures in the crowd, they were Jiang Yan and her mother.

They were also involved in this terrible nightmare.

"Auntie, don't be afraid. Yang Jian will definitely come to save us. He is an expert in this field. It will be fine. Don't worry."

Jiang Yan comforted Yang Jian's mother and pretended not to be afraid, but in fact she was scared to death herself.

She had some understanding of the situation in the village. After all, Yang Jian had told her before, but she didn't expect that she would be involved so suddenly.

I just heard a call and appeared in such a ghost place.

But now, there is no other way. I hope Yang Jian can rescue him soon.

While comforting her future mother-in-law, Jiang Yan also looked at the villagers around her, fearing that there was someone hiding among them.

But unexpectedly, I saw a villager with an unfamiliar face that was pale and a bit strange, quickly approaching another villager. A pair of bloodless, dead-like palms were pointing towards

He grabbed the man's chest.

But the strange thing is that the people around him don't notice anything, as if they can't see it.

The next moment, the villager's heart was forcefully pulled out.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Jiang Yan subconsciously let out a scream, which immediately alarmed everyone, and people were immediately attracted.

"what happens?"

"Are you scared to death? What's going on?"

"Someone is dead, someone is dead again!"

For a moment, the whole ancestral hall was in a panic. However, at this time, the ghost who had killed someone and changed his identity was about to attack the next villager, but suddenly stopped his action.

Then, as if it was attracted by something, it left the ancestral hall and walked somewhere.

That's where Su Yuan is.

The supernatural wish came true.

That's the power of the wish-making ghost pen.

At this moment, Junxiong's wish came true. This terrifying supernatural object distorted the wish in some strange way, causing the ghost in the dream to attack Su Yuan.

At this moment, Su Yuan, who had been waiting for the ghost in the open space, seemed to be aware of it. He suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction he came from, and saw Yang Jian slowly walking over there, with a solemn expression, as if he was coming.

Thinking about something while walking.

Seeing this, Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"solved?"

"Um……"

Yang Jian nodded, then looked around at the empty surroundings.

"Where are these people?"

"I don't know. I disappeared when I came out. I guess I'm hiding."

"This is normal." Yang Jian said calmly: "Anyone who is not a fool knows how to hide."

As he approached Su Yuan, his steps suddenly stopped.

"How can I tell if you are a human or a ghost?"

Su Yuan looked at Yang Jian: "This is what I want to ask you too."

Then the two of them couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and for a while the scene was eerily quiet.

After a moment of silence, Yang Jian suddenly said: "How about this? I'll ask you a few questions. If you can get them right, it means you are true. It's impossible for Li Gui to know all this."

"That makes sense!"

Su Yuan nodded in agreement.

"Then let me go first. Where did we first meet?"

Yang Jian said with a normal expression: "In the supernatural incident of the knocker, Dachang City No. 7 Middle School."

"That's right!"

Su Yuan nodded.

This time it was Yang Jian's turn.

"How many ghosts have I controlled?"

"Three, ghost eyes, ghost hands, and headless ghost shadow."

"correct!"

Both of them seemed to be relieved at the same time. There was nothing they could do. The ghost in the dream was too cunning. Without this method, it would be difficult to determine whether the ghost they encountered was a ghost or a human being.


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