Chapter 42, Do You Believe in Ghosts?
Eating is more like chatting.
Zhang Wei's ability to talk nonsense is really amazing.
Yunming just listened quietly and occasionally said a few words.
Yang Jian was speechless.
The three of them finished their meal quickly.
"By the way, brother, I haven't asked you what your name is yet? My name is Zhang Wei, you can call me A Wei, or Wei Ge, I can handle it."
Yang Jian waved his hand and said politely: "My name is Yang Jian."
Yun Ming gave his name naturally.
"Yunming, the yun of floating clouds, the ming of tomorrow, or you can read fate backwards, yunming."
"Destiny, Yunming, so cool! Is this the maturity that only men who have entered society possess?"
Zhang Wei started rambling again.
But how long can the meal time be?
The three of them were about to disperse soon. Zhang Wei and Yang Jian still had classes to attend, so it was impossible for them to stay here for a long time.
"Brother, let's talk next time. Let's go back to class first."
Zhang Wei looked across the glass at No. 7 Middle School.
Many students who had finished their meals entered the school one after another.
As the college entrance examination approaches, the pressure is quite high. Every extra minute of studying increases the chance of getting into a good university.
It’s a pity that out of so many people, only one person was admitted to university.
Watching the two people stand up to leave, Yun Ming uttered a very mysterious sentence for some reason.
"Do you believe in fate?"
"What's that!"
Zhang Wei spoke first.
Yang Jian was also a little confused.
"Destiny, does that thing really exist?"
Yun Ming did not answer the question directly, but continued to ask another question.
"Do you believe in ghosts?"
"How could there be ghosts in this world!"
Zhang Wei sneered, but he believed in science.
Yang Jian was silent for a while.
Some things would rather be believed to exist than not believed to exist.
The older generation often talks about ghosts, which are such imaginary things.
But none of them had seen it.
Yang Jian and Zhang Wei left anyway and went back to school.
"Be thankful! You are still safe now. You can still smile. Tonight... hehehe."
Yun Ming stood up and prepared to leave, as his breakfast had already been paid for.
As soon as Yang Jian sat down, Yun Ming sensed a very strong spiritual power in him.
This is a curse, the curse of the knocker.
Yang Jian had already heard the knock on the door.
But there were so many people knocking on the door that Yang Jian had to queue up.
The knocker said that there were too many customers and he should stay at the back.
This curse will always accompany Yang Jian until the knocking ghost finds him.
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8pm.
Yunming stood in the sky, and no one could see him.
The enhanced invisible ghost is extremely terrifying.
The non-existent supernatural power it possesses is able to ignore the restrictions of most ghost realms.
Yunming can come and go freely in most of the ghost towns in this world.
Zhou Zheng arrived as expected and came to No. 7 Middle School.
Yun Ming's figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at Yang Jian's class. Yun Ming did not exist in the real world, but he overlapped with the real world.
His body passed through the wall easily like a projection. At this moment, he was like a ghost in the traditional sense, invisible and intangible, but existing.
Yun Ming took a quick look at the people in the class, then found a table and sat down.
His presence does not affect the people here at all.
I just heard Zhang Wei, who was not far away, say something obscene.
"Yang Jian, look at the dark circles under your eyes. Did you look at the seeds again last night? Can I have a word with you?"
Yunming's body involuntarily wanted to hear Zhang Wei's move.
Yang Jian was a little annoyed.
"What? I didn't sleep well yesterday because I saw a ghost story on the forum."
Yang Jian couldn't help but think of a ghost story he saw on the forum yesterday.
That is a ghost story called "The King of Thunder and Lightning".
It also comes with an audio and a very scary photo of an old man.
The old man was wearing a long black gown, his eyes were filled with death, and his body was covered with corpse spots.
"That photo is really weird."
The image of the old man always lingered in Yang Jian’s mind.
"Ghost story? I know there was a paranormal incident in a neighborhood recently. I heard that several people hanged themselves overnight. Their bodies were hung on the security windows, like bacon. It was really scary."
As Zhang Wei spoke, he took out his cell phone.
Yun Ming also came over at this time.
The photos on the phone are very horrible. They were taken in the evening and the lighting was not very good.
But you can vaguely see people hanging on the anti-theft windows of the community balcony.
They are lined up densely in a row, just like drying bacon.
"Interesting, I'll go take a look."
Yun Ming doesn’t have to worry about things here, Yang Jian is the protagonist.
A god who will end the supernatural age in the future.
Its powerful power can even allow rebirth
Rebirth is equivalent to directly resurrecting all the dead.
It’s just that the ending of the mysterious revival was a bit hasty, after all, there are still many things that have not been told.
I can only say that someone's blue silver grass is really terrifying.
Not only did he destroy the Immortal Great Love, but even Yang Jian, who had become a god, couldn't withstand it.
No one noticed that Yun Ming's body had completely disappeared.
But just a moment later, Yunming came back.
"The ghost ran away a long time ago, and the aura it left behind is very weak. The horror level of this ghost is probably only C-level."
Yun Ming is now very powerful. The ghost spears he controls are two dead S-level evil ghosts, and they can also merge together to form even more terrifying evil ghosts.
Moreover, this evil spirit can also affect gold, and the forging of the chat group makes up for its many shortcomings.
The horror of the ghost gun is now so great that even the ghost catcher may not be able to suppress it.
However, Yunming has never tried this.
The ghost catcher has not yet taken shape and is still wandering around Huanggang Village. The ghost coffin has been snatched away by Feng Quan.
"Ghost Messenger! He mindlessly suppressed the evil spirits, but unfortunately he was always in a state of malnutrition. Then he was eaten by the ghost boy, buried in the grave, and controlled by Wei Jing. How awesome he was when he appeared, and how miserable he was when he was beaten."
Yun Ming couldn't help but think of Mr. Qin who was in charge of the headquarters.
In the original synopsis, Old Qin was able to fight against three S-level evil spirits.
One of them is the ghost messenger.
Just as Yunming was daydreaming, a man opened the classroom door and walked up to the podium.
This person is none other than the current head of Dachang City, Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng, with a beer belly, looked at the students in the class with a dead look on his face.
He received an order from the higher-ups to come to this class at No. 7 Middle School to explain evil spirits. He didn't understand why, but he still carried out the task obediently.
I saw Zhou scribbling two lines of big characters on the blackboard.
Ghosts cannot be killed.
The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts.
(End of this chapter)