"Are you too late?"
On the helicopter, Wang Xiaoming saw with his own eyes that his brother Wang Xiaoqiang's sports car disappeared out of sight after being overtaken by a ray of red light.
He knew very well that Wang Xiaoqiang did not disappear but fell into Yang Jian's ghost realm.
At this last moment, Yang Jian was finally caught up.
If Wang Xiaoqiang could have arrived half a minute earlier, he was confident that he could pick him up. Not to mention Yang Jian, even the superiors would not have said a word.
"Stop the helicopter." Wang Xiaoming said.
At this moment, in the ghost realm.
"Yang Jian~!" Wang Xiaoqiang was filled with anger at the moment and roared through gritted teeth.
Looking at Yang Jian standing in front of the abandoned car, Wang Xiaoqiang had never felt such despair.
"You should have expected this result yesterday. Do you really think that I let you go yesterday because I can't do anything to you? That's because my own condition is not good. If I continue to drag it out, I may die together with Ye Feng from the ghost's resurrection, and the ghost rope
It also brought me a lot of trouble, but you didn't seize that opportunity."
Yang Jian said calmly.
Although his performance yesterday was strong enough and he perfectly averted the assassination, he was actually in a very bad situation at that time.
"Even without the help of others, you can't kill me if you want. Don't forget that I am also a ghost controller. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken." Wang Xiaoqiang roared, struggling to climb out of the damaged carriage.
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Yang Jian looked at Wang Xiaoqiang who was struggling to climb out of the smashed and deformed carriage. Before he could stand firm, the black ghost under his feet covered his body and strangled his neck tightly.
Then he lifted it directly from the ground.
"What did you say? The fish is dead and the net is broken? Now let me try to fight the fish to the death."
After saying that, the ghost exerted force again, and his neck made a crunching sound, as if it was about to be strangled.
Wang Xiaoqiang's face turned red and he was speechless.
"No wonder you are running this way. It turns out that your big brother is here to help you. Unfortunately, you acted a little too late. If you escaped overnight yesterday, you might still have a chance to leave Dachang City. Now... I'm sorry
, you can only die here."
"You can't kill me, my elder brother is right next to you."
Wang Xiaoqiang spat out a sentence from his almost choking mouth.
In front of this Yang Jian, he was not even qualified to fight to the death.
Yang Jian said: "If your life is almost gone, what do you think a person has to fear?"
As he spoke, he looked at the abandoned carriage next to him.
At this moment, it started to rain from the sky, and it rained heavily on Wang Xiaoqiang's body.
"Gas, gasoline?"
Wang Xiaoqiang's expression changed immediately when he smelled this smell. He understood that this was Yang Jian transferring the gasoline in the tank to the top of his head through the ghost realm.
"There is a ghost hiding in your body, but the only thing that really belongs to you is the outer layer of skin. This is really scary. You can survive even with only one layer of skin left. The power of ghosts is really great.
It's amazing. To be honest, it's quite amazing that you can control such a ghost. It's a pity that you don't know how to use it. If I burn off your outer layer of skin, do you think you can survive?" Yang Jian said.
Wang Xiaoqiang immediately began to struggle violently.
To no avail at first, it was not Yang Jian who caught him, but the black ghost.
He couldn't break free from the shackles of a ghost.
"It seems I was right." Yang Jian took out a lighter from his pocket.
"Yang Jian, did Wang Xiaoqiang fall into your hands? Can we talk?" At this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice sounded outside the ghost realm.
"Brother?" Wang Xiaoqiang became a little excited, as if he saw hope of living.
Yang Jian thought for a moment and did not kill Wang Xiaoqiang immediately, but revealed the ghost realm.
Inside, a world covered in red light appeared on the road like a projection.
"Professor Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. How is the research on that ghost coffin going?" Yang Jian greeted calmly.
Wang Xiaoming said: "The progress is going quite smoothly, thanks to your help. Your ability to retrieve the ghost coffin and rescue Feng Quan has a great impact on my research."
"That's good. Professor Wang has a lot of things to do and works hard for the peace of all mankind. My meager contribution is nothing." Yang Jian said: "But since I have contributed to Professor Wang's research, why do you, my younger brother, do so?
Join other ghost masters to assassinate me and you?"
"Do you want to kill people and silence them, and seal the news of the ghost coffin forever?"
Wang Xiaoming's face moved slightly. He certainly understood that there was a personal grudge between Wang Xiaoqiang and Yang Jian. These words undoubtedly raised the personal grudge to a higher level.
If he wanted to save Wang Xiaoqiang, he would be acknowledging that he was in charge of the assassination.
This will have considerable ramifications domestically.
"Make a price. As long as I can do it, I will do it. You won't suffer a loss." Wang Xiaoming did not answer, but directly offered his own price.
Yang Jiandao: "Last time I asked you, which one is more important, a ghost controller or a manager? In the end, you killed the one without hesitation."
"There is no benefit in killing my useless brother. As long as you are willing to let him go once, I can guarantee that he will not appear in front of you again and will not have any impact on you." Wang Xiaoming was silent for a moment.
: "I'm just such a little brother."
"My mother is the only son like me."
Yang Jian said: "If I die, my whole family will be extinct. If Wang Xiaoqiang dies, at least I still have a big brother like you. If I let him go now, who will let me go yesterday?"
Wang Xiaoqiang frowned deeply: "As before, you make a price."
"I'm sorry, the reason why I want to see you is not because I plan to let Wang Xiaoqiang go, but because I want to be a good person for the sake of you brothers and let you see Wang Xiaoqiang for the last time, so that you won't say that I am unreasonable.
In addition, you have to know that he has tried to deal with me more than once, and I gave him a chance last time."
"But there are always people who will challenge your bottom line. This time it is him, next time it will be someone else. If you are not strong enough, you will be beaten and bullied. After all, I am not as good as you, a great professor. With my identity and status, I
He is just a low-level ghost controller. How long he can live in the future is still unknown. If the methods are not ruthless enough, even Dachang City will not be able to stand."
As he spoke, the ghost behind him lifted Wang Xiaoqiang to his eyes.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Wang Xiaoqiang who was so close, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but as soon as his hand reached over, it passed directly through Wang Xiaoqiang's body.
The scene in front of him was not real, it was just what Yang Jian presented to himself through the ghost realm.
Who knows where the real him is.
"Brother, help me." Wang Xiaoqiang's face was full of fear at this moment, and he felt the threat of death.
But after reaching this point, he didn't want to die.
With pleading and crying, he asked Wang Xiaoming for help.
However, the next moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's skin quickly turned black, and he was struggling and howling in pain.
"Yang Jian, you..." Wang Xiaoming's expression suddenly changed when he saw this.
Although he couldn't see the fire burning, he had already guessed that his brother Wang Xiaoqiang was in the flames at this moment.
The fire was finally lit.
"This time, I don't want to raise a price. Some things cannot be compromised," Yang Jian said.
"Brother, brother, save me..." Wang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand that was gradually turning black to Wang Xiaoming, and tears of regret flowed from his eyes.
Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand to grab it, but in the end he caught nothing. He could only watch helplessly as his brother was buried in the flames in the ghost realm.
The sounds of struggling became smaller and smaller.
Soon the dark arm hung down weakly.
After that, the skin and flesh that stuck to the body were like adobe that had lost its stickiness, peeling off in large chunks, and the white skeleton was soon revealed.
No matter how the fire burns it, the skeleton remains intact.
Suddenly.
The pair of skeletal palms suddenly moved and grabbed the ghost figure around his neck.
This weird behavior is definitely not under Wang Xiaoqiang's control.
To be continued...