After listening to Yang Jian's words, Wang Xiaoming did not reply, but lowered his head in thought. Xiong Wenwen looked at the golden sun, climbed on the roof of Yang Jian's car, and looked at the stadium not far away.
Yang Jian didn't care when he saw this scene. This kid's ability is very special. I heard from Zhao Jianguo that this kid named Xiong Wenwen controls a ghost that can predict the future and can predict what will happen in the next ten minutes.
possibility.
Although you can only predict what will happen in ten minutes, which seems a bit rubbish, when dealing with supernatural events, you may be attacked by ghosts every minute. If you can know everything that happens in the next ten minutes, then dealing with supernatural events
When things happen, it will be easy.
At least it can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, such as testing the killing patterns of the ghosts. If you have this little kid by your side, you don't have to face the ghosts directly when dealing with supernatural events, so you can learn about the killings of the ghosts.
law.
In this way, unnecessary deaths and injuries can be avoided.
Yang Jian took out a puff of smoke, threw away the cigarette butt, and rubbed his face. Originally, he didn't smoke, but he couldn't resist Lin Qian taking him to smoke.
However, Yang Jian feels that it is not bad to smoke a cigarette when he is in a bad mood, at least it feels good.
"Xiao Yang, what do you think Lin Qian looks like? Is he very handsome? How does he compare with you?"
Hearing Xiong Wenwen's question, Yang Jian's mouth twitched and he didn't care about Xiong Wenwen's title:
"You said that Lin Qian is not as handsome as me, and his personality is not as good as mine. He has a bad temper and always thinks about killing people."
Having said this, Yang Jian looked at Xiong Wenwen, with a faint smile on his face:
"Also, Lin Qian hates children the most, especially little brats like you. Lin Qian doesn't like them when he sees them."
"So, what do you want Lin Qian to do?"
Xiong Wenwen looked at Yang Jian's smile, his expression a little ugly:
"Xiao Yang, you know how to be scary. Do you think your daddy bear will be scared? Huh, I don't believe what you said."
Seeing that he couldn't fool this little kid, Yang Jian shook his head and didn't say anything.
When Zhao Jianguo, who was standing aside, heard Yang Jian say that Lin Qian's temperament and personality were not as good as his, he fell silent, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but feel speechless:
"I won't talk about whether Lin Qian has a good temper or not. Let's talk about you Yang Jian. Don't you have the same temper as Lin Qian? You still have the nerve to talk about Lin Qian."
Yang Jian looked at the gymnasium not far away, and didn't pay attention to what Xiong Wenwen said. If a kid doesn't obey, he'll be beaten. If he still feels dissatisfied, he'll be given three years of college entrance examination and five years of simulation.
Yang Jian was thinking this, but suddenly, a scarlet ghost eye popped up from the back of Yang Jian's head, staring straight at Xiong Wenwen.
Not only Yang Jian, but also Li Jun also turned to look at Xiong Wenwen. Seeing Li Jun and Yang Jian like this, Zhao Jianguo, Cao Yanhua, and Wang Xiaoming all looked at Xiong Wenwen.
At this time, Xiong Wenwen's whole body was filled with gloom, and his whole person became gloomy. His eyes were closed tightly, but judging from his constantly trembling body, he seemed to have seen something terrifying.
Suddenly, Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes, with a look of horror on his face, and his mouth opened wide, unable to speak.
Seeing Xiong Wenwen like this, Li Jun quickly stepped forward and saw that Xiong Wenwen's voice was a little anxious:
"Xiong Wenwen, what did you see?"
Xiong Wenwen heard Li Jun's voice and didn't look at him. He just stared at the door of the gymnasium with his voice trembling:
"There is a ghost! More than one! I saw three, no, four ghosts!"
Hearing Xiong Wenwen say such words, the expressions of everyone present changed. Yang Jian's ghost eyes all appeared, and Li Jun directly covered everyone with ghost realm.
At this moment, a flash of green and black suddenly appeared in the sky above the stadium, and a coffin nail wrapped around Bai Ling was hammered to the ground. A disheveled woman was also nailed to the coffin nail.
The moment he saw this coffin nail, Yang Jian shrank:
"The nail in the coffin!"
But before Yang Jian could react, another coffin appeared out of thin air and was also nailed directly to the ground. On the nails of this coffin were two children with numb expressions.
"Two!"
Yang Jian was shocked, his eyes fixed on the two coffin nails that suddenly appeared.
Everyone present knew what it was, so they didn't know much about the value of the coffin nails. They didn't know how precious the coffin nails were, but they knew what the nails on the coffin were.
Those are ghosts! Three unknown ghosts, whose movements are unknown and how terrifying they are, but something that can nail three ghosts to death and render them incapacitated. They think with their butts, and they all know how precious this thing is.
And with the sudden appearance of the coffin nails, a dozen old photos suddenly fell from the sky above the stadium. Along with the photos, there was an old camera with a blood-red red thread wrapped around it.
When Wang Xiaoming and Yang Jian saw the camera, their expressions changed, and one word came to their minds:
"Ghost camera!"
Looking at the ghost camera that fell in mid-air from the car, Yang Jian looked a little unhappy. He now had some doubts that Lin Qian was dead, otherwise how could this thing appear here.
When Wang Xiaoming saw this ghost camera, or rather saw the red line, he had some thoughts in his mind.
And with the appearance of the ghost camera, a young man with a big belly and a highly decomposed body appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the stadium. Just the moment the young man appeared, a ferocious wound appeared on the young man's chest, and then the young man fell directly to the ground.
On the ground, the body was broken into two pieces.
When everyone present saw the young man appear, their expressions changed, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Zhao Jianguo looked at the young man who appeared out of thin air, with a look of horror in his eyes:
"This is a starving ghost! Isn't it on Lin Qian? Why does it appear here? Is Lin Qian dead?"
Wang Xiaoming was also shocked when he saw the starving ghost. But when he saw the appearance of the starving ghost, his face became somewhat clear. He pushed up his glasses and said:
"It's not the Starving Ghost, it's Lin Qian. No, to be precise, Lin Qian is the Starving Ghost now. He has controlled the Starving Ghost!"
Wang Xiaoming's voice was very calm and he continued:
"I really don't know how he did it. It only took him two days to control the Starving Ghost. It's a miracle that needs to be studied..."
After hearing Wang Xiaoming's reminder, everyone noticed that the appearance of the starving ghost was indeed that of Lin Qian, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who fell to the ground. At this time, Lin Qian had been cut into two pieces from his chest. Yang Jian looked at the starving ghost's bulging belly, his eyelids twitching:
"I'm afraid she's pregnant with an adult, otherwise why would she have such a big belly?"