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Chapter 302 Deception or idealism?

Chapter 302: Liar or idealistic?

Ye Xi felt that he had heard Yang Jian's words somewhere, why did he sound so familiar?

It seems that he said to Yang Jian before...

Well, he seemed to have shot himself in the foot.

He also looked at Yang Jian in surprise.

Why doesn’t this kid learn good things? He specializes in these things!

Yang Jian also looked back at Ye Xi with a smug look, and then pretended to be innocent...

During the next journey, Yang Jian also focused on driving. The roads in the countryside were not easy to walk, and the bumpy mud roads had a bit of wear down the chassis of the car.

When he returned to his hometown, Yang Jian's luxury car became a bit terrible.

"I never thought this mountain road was so difficult to walk before." Yang Jian sighed.

"The road has been built several times over the years. If it were placed in the past, your car might not have been driven in." Yang's mother also smiled.

"You go to the village to visit your own stroll, and I will take Jiang Yan to visit relatives." After Yang's mother told the matter, she took Jiang Yan away.

Compared with Zhang Liqin, Jiang Yan still likes Zhang Liqin a little more. She thinks Zhang Liqin will be more housekeeper and look more honest.

However, when it comes to going home to visit relatives, it is better to be more beautiful than others.

After all, his son is now a well-known figure, and the configuration around him should be improved a little, otherwise he would be easily gossiped about.

Although Yang Jian himself didn't care, Yang's mother didn't want her child to be slandered.

After Yang's mother left, Yang Jian was bored and sat in the car and looked at his cell phone for a while.

Although he was looking at his phone, the scarlet ghost eyes behind his head were constantly scanning the surroundings.

"Don't you take me around?" Ye Xi also reminded.

In Ye Xi's perception, a pair of eyes were constantly peeking at them not far away.

If you guessed correctly, the peeking eyes should be from Yang Jian’s cousin.

"Actually, when I was very young, I followed me and left here, so I was not particularly familiar with it. In my memory, my family's assets are only one fish pond, a small wood, and a temple."

"I'll take you to see it. So long has passed, and I don't know if these things are still there." Yang Jian said with some recollections.

He put away the special satellite phone in his hand, then pulled out the keys on the car, and left the parking lot outside the entrance of the village with Ye Xi.

The road into the village is not a cement road, but a very bad dirt road, and it also has a wet feeling.

Yang Jian was also thinking about some information while walking on this dirt road.

Regarding his father, through Mr. Qin's words, he could basically confirm that his father was a trickster.

However, as a tactful master, his father died in a car accident in the end, which really surprised him a little.

If there is no inside story here, he will definitely not believe it.

Yang Jian's impression of his father was only at the three places he said to Ye Xi.

His father only operated in the contracted fish ponds and huts inside the woods.

His father had almost never been to other places. During large festivals, his father would stay in the small temple at the entrance of the village for a while.

At first he could not understand his father's strange behavior, but as time went by, he gradually got used to the difference between his father and others.

But habits do not mean understanding. On the day when the news of his father's death was sent back, his mother collapsed.

After that, their family was gradually excluded by other relatives. And she took Yang's mother, who was young, to Dachang City to work hard.

After learning that his father was also a trickster, he understood his father's helplessness a little.

"I'm thinking about something, seeing that you keep frowning. Do you want a cup of milk tea?" Ye Xi also noticed Yang Jian's expression at the moment. He seemed to be a little depressed.

"Nothing, it's just some trivial matters in the past." Yang Jian passed the milk tea handed over to Ye Xi's hand, and then he took a sip and said.

"Don't you have no money? Where did you get this lot of milk tea? And I feel so why is this milk tea exactly the same as the one I drank last time?"

Yang Jian's ghost eyes could observe many details, such as the details of the milk tea in his hand could be clearly seen.

This is also what surprised him. Ye Xi didn’t have a pocket on his body. So how did he create milk tea like a magic trick?

After seeing Yang Jian’s questions, Ye Xi also pointed to the crystal hanging on his neck.

Then he said, "I have a cup of milk tea in my hand!"

Immediately afterwards, the supernatural power of the lie ghost acted on his hands, and another cup of milk tea was added to his hands.

Yang Jian suddenly felt that he had seen something similar there, by the way, fried rice from the ghost cabinet!

He suddenly looked at the milk tea in his hand with a little suspicion. Can this thing really be drunk?

After all, this is something made by the power of the evil spirit. Will there be no accidents when drinking it?

"Don't worry, this thing is no different from ordinary food. Of course, it's only for me to give you."

"As for other evil spirits, I really don't know what they are giving you." Ye Xiyi said with some reference.

Yang Jian suddenly realized that his attention seemed to be a little bit off by Ye Xi.

He originally wanted to say, "Can lie ghosts use this way?"

However, under Ye Xi's continuous influence, his attention became whether the things made by lie ghosts could be eaten.

"If you use it like this, can you cheat yourself of being rich?" Yang Jian also took the opportunity to joke with Ye Xi.

After all, there are almost no things that can make Ye Xi defeated, and it is rare to have an opportunity, so he naturally has to cherish every opportunity like this.

However, Yang Jian suddenly remembered that Ye Xi, who was so poor that he might really need to do this.

"What does it mean to deceive yourself into having money? Fakes are fake after all, and I don't like this little money." Ye Xi said stubbornly.

It's not that he lies, but that Ye Xi suddenly remembers that he has made a lot of gold in the space where the wrong uniqueness is.

If the price of gold on the market is now, his current value is probably far greater than that of Yang Jian.

"Actually, after I understand the ability of this evil ghost, I would rather call it an idealist ghost, and everything I think can come true!"

"Only mind ghost?" Yang Jian also repeated Ye Xi's words.

If it is really as Ye Xi said, then the terrifying scammers may be very terrifying.

He has encountered this kind of evil spirit who randomly distorts reality once!

The evil ghost hidden behind the scenes in the door-knocking ghost in Dachang City, the evil ghost with a very high degree of terror!

Wish ghost!

(End of this chapter)


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