The alert on the main road began to be removed and the blocked roads began to resume traffic.

Various vehicles gradually drove away.

After a while, all the people here left one after another, leaving only a few observers, responsible for continuing to observe the subsequent situation of the disappeared Huanggang Village to avoid some emergencies from happening again.

Yang Jian took Zhang Han's car and asked him to help him take him to the city.

On the way, Zhang Han asked in confusion, "I will go to that company for testing tomorrow. If I can start to control the second ghost in one week. As long as my luck is not too bad, I may be able to prolong the resurgence of the evil ghost and continue to live."

"Why did you refuse before?"

Yang Jian said: "The success rate of the method of controlling the second ghost is still very low, less than 20% of the chance. If you dare to try it, I don't think about it. At least I will take the risk and try it until the 100-point probability is increased."

"And I can still do it when I wait for a while. Anyway, Wang Xiaoming will not refuse to admit it. You can try it first and tell me the specific process. Then I will consider when to start based on my own situation."

He had already mastered the second ghost, and the time for the resurrection of the evil ghost was greatly delayed.

So he has the capital to wait for Wang Xiaoming's method to continue to mature, improve, and increase success rate.

"You think this way, it's safer, but I can't wait. I wonder if I can hold on until the second ghost." Zhang Han said, his face was not good.

It's like being hurt, silently enduring some kind of pain.

Yang Jian felt the car body shaking on the road, and he said, "I really think your face is not very good. Look at your sweaty head, it looks like you have heatstroke. Otherwise, you put yourself in your trunk later, and I will find a chance to sell you? If you die, you will be in trouble and you have to spend time to deal with the ghost in your body."

"No, it's not that, it's me that I suffered some external injuries. When dealing with that ghost, the flesh behind the back was torn open. Now it's bleeding. I'm going to go to the hospital to bandage the wound and it will be fine soon." Zhang Han said hurriedly.

"Oh, that's right, I'm so happy. I almost arranged the funeral for you." Yang Jian said.

"..." Zhang Han didn't want to pay attention to this guy.

He could have seen Yang Jian sell Feng Quan with his own eyes, and he gained a lot. He probably is addicted to selling his teammates now.

"Is that ghost candle... true?"

After a while of silence, Zhang Han couldn't help asking curiously.

Yang Jian looked at him in surprise: "What the hell candle? Why can't I understand what you are saying at all? Did you speak just now?"

Zhang Han said with a bad face: "I won't hit you, what are you doing? Why are you so nervous?"

"Shh, there are ears in the walls. I can't say it, I can't say it. The fewer people know about this thing, the better. There are more than a few ghost drivers in Dachang City. Although many people in Xiaoqiang Club have died, there must be other ghost drivers. What if someone knows about it, what if someone kills someone and grabs treasure?"

Yang Jian hushed.

"This thing can save your life and is a very valuable resource. If you put it in Professor Wang's hands, others dare not make any decisions. If you put it in my hands one day, I will definitely not let you go."

Zhang Han almost braked suddenly when he heard this: "What does it have to do with someone else coming to you?"

"It must be you who leaked the news. Who am I looking for if I don't look for?" Yang Jian said.

“…”

Zhang Han was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it for a moment, it seemed that there was a little reason.

But after careful consideration, there is a problem.

"Maybe it is possible that someone from Wang Xiaoming leaked the news."

"They don't have the courage."

Yang Jian said, "Ordinary people and ghost-controlling people cannot afford it. Wu Yue is the best example. Although some people have money and power in the company, in fact, in terms of social status, our ghost-controlling people have a much higher status than them. Although we are still a hard work now, we play an important role in the face of supernatural events. After all, we are the only people who can solve such a problem."

"Okay, okay, you don't need to say anything. I don't know that thing, I don't know the assembly. Anyway, I just need to extend the resurrection of the evil ghost. I don't care about other things, and I won't ask more questions in the future. I just thought I was farting."

"I feel relieved if you know you are farting." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han was so angry that he wanted to beat this brat. This child from this family had no sense of speaking... But thinking that he could not beat Yang Jian, he had to swallow his anger.

I am an adult and don’t care about a student.

"But I have to thank you for this incident. Without you, I would not have left Huanggang Village alive. Ye Jun and the others were wrong. If they had listened to your arrangements, so many people might not have died." Zhang Han sighed a little.

Although Yang Jian is very angry in interpersonal communication, I have to say that the boy is very capable.

He survived the Huanggang Village incident.

The other so-called seniors are like supporting roles at the film and television base, and they get a lunch box less than a minute after the start.

At such an old age, he simply lived to be a dog.

"Even if Ye Jun and the others are still alive, I will make proper arrangements for them and find a chance to kill them." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han looked at him in a little frightened: "Why are you?"

"I am a stingy person." Yang Jian said.

"I understand, I understand."

Zhang Han held back his words and drove attentively.

At this time, Yang Jian picked up his cell phone and called: "Hey, is it Sister Jiang?"

A somewhat crazy voice came from the other side of the phone: "Everyone said don't call me sister. Why did you call me now? It's been almost a week? Do you know how I came here this week? Do you know?"

"It's not that I'm hiding at home and playing with Lan Yue, right?" Yang Jian said.

"I......."

Jiang Yan didn't know how to answer if she was so uncomfortable.

"I'm now in the city. I'll send you a location later. You drive over to pick me up. I'll have something to arrange for you to do afterwards." Yang Jian said.

"That's great, I'll go there now." Jiang Yan said excitedly.

Yang Jian hung up the phone and became a little confused. Was Jiang Yan so happy to answer her?

There will be no fraud in it.

"You're getting off here? Is your home nearby?" Zhang Han said.

"No, I just want to eat something when I am hungry. I have to eat compressed food in Huanggang Village. You also know that that kind of thing doesn't taste like me at all. I still bloated after eating too much. Anyway, I left you a phone number before. If you have any questions, please contact me." Yang Jian said.

"No, I'll take back what I said just now. If you have any questions, please contact you. Don't contact me. I'm not familiar with you."

"..." Zhang Han originally wanted to treat him to a meal.

But when he heard this, he felt that he would be a bit humble to speak again.

"See you next time."

Zhang Han felt constipated, put down Yang Jian and drove his valuable sports car and left quickly.

"That sports car is so beautiful. I will buy one when I have money," Yang Jian saw it and secretly envied.

Then, he turned around and walked into a fried chicken shop in a nearby shopping mall.

I miss this junk food a little.

However, under the illumination of the street lights next to him, no matter which angle it was shining on Yang Jian, there was only one shadow behind him. This shadow was darker than the shadow of others, a little deeper, and it was slanted, like a tall person lying on the ground... The most important thing is that this shadow has no head.

From that day in Huanggang Village, this headless ghost will always be with Yang Jian.

Dangerous and terrifying.

The passersby occasionally stepped on the black shadow and did not suffer any harm. They just felt a cold chill at that moment, but at that moment, they passed along the soles of their feet, but followed the black shadow and left with Yang Jian's footsteps.

Everything returned to normal again.

"The pretty lady in front, don't you mind letting me fuck it?"

Yang Jian looked at the people queuing up, and was so hungry that he couldn't stand it and spoke.

"Um?"

A young woman in the line in front looked at him with wide eyes.

It's like seeing a neuropath and a pervert.
Chapter completed!