Mysterious recovery

He is safe.

Going around here, passing through this area through an alley, Yang Jian came to the other end of the ghost domain.

If Jiang Yan can't be found here, then he can only give up.

And this moment.

In the reality beyond the ghost realm.

Yang Jian passed by the street light before.

Because of the blockade, there are no people in the streets here, the surroundings are quiet, and the shops are temporarily closed.

But a person sat leaning against the wall with his head slightly lowered, his face was injured, and rancid blood was dripping, but compared to the wound on his body, it seemed that some kind of psychological blow was more severe. The whole person felt a little lifeless.

"I have nothing but this life now, why do you still pester me and refuse to leave?" The man raised his head slightly and looked at the street lamp beside him.

The street lamps were flickering slightly, as if there was some bad connection in the wiring.

But in his eyes.

he saw.Under the street lamp, stood a ghost.

A ghost with its back turned to him, never willing to reveal its appearance and face.

And the person talking to this ghost at this moment is none other than Zhao Kaiming.

He came out of the ghost domain alive and escaped the fatal ghost knocking on the door, but he paid a price he didn't want to bear.

"You don't want to leave, is it because I have something that you haven't squeezed out?" Zhao Kaiming didn't have the high spirits before, only a cold and miserable smile.

"You are such an evil ghost. How many things have I lost because of you? Since you are so terrifying, why don't you just kill me?"

Zhao Kaiming looked at a special pistol in his hand.

Without even thinking about it, he shot directly at his temple.

He chose to commit suicide.

But there was no gunfire.

The bullet jammed.

Zhao Kaiming loaded and unloaded, a golden bullet fell to the ground, and then continued to shoot himself in the head.

Still stuck.

Reload again, fire.

Still stuck.

He ran out of bullets from a full clip, and he didn't fire a single shot.

"Fuck you." Zhao Kaiming looked grim, and threw the pistol at the ghost under the street lamp like a madman.

The gun hit the ghost's body, but it did not cause any damage, but fell to the ground.

This is not the first time this has happened.

He cannot commit suicide.

Because the ghost around him won't let it go.

He thought about cheering up, but the reality knocked him down again and again, making him lose more and more things.

"You still don't want me to die, right? Well, I will live, and I will change everything. I want to fight you ghosts again, and see if you win or I win."

Zhao Kaiming struggled to stand up, and he limped forward with the broken prosthesis.

Just as he was leaving, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, is this Zhao Kaiming? Your father just had an accident, so hurry up and come back..." A relative's voice came from the phone.

Zhao Kaiming seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, and said in a calm tone: "Uncle, I understand, I have something to do today, and I will go back to my father's funeral in two days."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, but his face was extremely ferocious.

Glancing back.

The ghost under the street lamp had disappeared at some point.

Just when he left alive.

Yang Jian is still in the ghost domain at this time.

He is riding a bicycle, lighting ghost candles, and wandering through the streets and alleys seemingly leisurely, but in fact the ghost eyes on his body have been opened, alert to any movement around him, and at the same time looking for Jiang Yan's location.

At last.

The ghost eyes in the back of his head suddenly saw a car parked next to a clothing store with its lights on.

It was a brand-new luxury car, and someone could be vaguely seen sitting in the cab through the window.

But among the rows of vehicles on the side of the road, this is not too conspicuous.

"Have you found it?"

Yang Jian vaguely guessed that it was Jiang Yan's car.

Because he had told Jiang Yan before to keep moving and not to stop the car.

The purpose of this is to prevent Jiang Yan from being trapped in one place for a long time, waiting to die, and at the same time let her leave a signal for herself.

The vehicle has been kept in the state of starting, so it will be much easier to distinguish.

However, she was still confused after all.

The car still didn't know when it was stopped by her.

And next to the car.

Yang Jian also saw a familiar person standing there motionless.

It's his classmate... Qian Wanhao.

At this moment, Qian Wanhao has lost half of his head, and his body has turned black and rotted, exuding the smell of corpses, but he is still wearing the same clothes as before.

When Yang Jian came over on his bicycle, Qian Wanhao slowly raised his head, and looked at him with his rotten eye sockets.

"Have you become a ghost slave?" He frowned deeply.

Originally, Qian Wanhao had a chance to leave alive with him, Zhang Wei and others when he was in school.

However, he answered a phone call he shouldn't have answered, but was found by the knocker.

"Since he is a ghost slave, he is not a big threat, not to mention he is about to rot." Yang Jian thought to himself.

when he gets close.

The candlelight emitted by the ghost candle had forcibly driven Qian Wanhao away.

Qian Wanhao had no choice but to step back within the range covered by the candlelight, not daring to approach it.

Looking through the car window, Yang Jian saw that Jiang Yan was still driving nervously. She was obviously still in a hallucination. Judging from this, she didn't know how long this woman had been in this state.

"It's me, open the door."

He got through the phone and told Jiang Yan directly over the phone.

Chapter 176 I'll save you to the end

Jiang Yan is still maintaining the posture of driving.

In her eyes, there was darkness all around, and there was only one endless road, no matter how fast she drove or how long time passed, this road never ended.

There is not even a little light on the side of the road.

Plus knowing that real ghosts can happen anywhere, anytime.

Even sitting in the car, she was still shrouded in fear.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yan knowing that Yang Jian had come to save her, there was still hope in her heart, otherwise, she would have collapsed, and she might even have gone crazy at this time.

"It's been so long, your boyfriend probably won't come, right?" The saleswoman in the co-pilot asked with a pale face and stammered.

She was not dead yet. In the previous attack, she was lucky. The car accelerated and seemed to get rid of the ghost. After that, she closed the door tightly and grabbed the handle of the car tightly, allowing her to survive until now.

But the saleswoman's wrist left a palm print formed by congestion.

It was grabbed by the hand that came in from the outside before.

The palm was cold and stiff, but it contained terrifying power, and it almost broke her wrist.

"How would I know."

Jiang Yan burst into tears: "He has already come anyway, I don't know if he will save me, don't keep asking me, anyway, if Yang Jian doesn't come, we are dead."

"We can just wait here honestly and live as long as we can. I don't know what to do with the rest."

But while she was talking, her phone rang.

Jiang Yan hurriedly took a look like crazy, and after confirming that it was Yang Jian's call, she connected it immediately.

"Open the car door."

"where are you?"

Yang Jian said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you open the car door."

"But, but I'm driving, there are ghosts outside, I dare not, just now a ghost opened the car door and almost came in." Jiang Yan said: "Where are you? Hurry up and save me."

"It's useless to talk about it, and I'll leave." Yang Jian said.

"No, it's okay if I listen to you, I'll open the car door." Jiang Yan hurriedly opened the car door in fright.

The door opened.

The strange candlelight shone in, but he saw Yang Jian standing outside the car door holding a candle.

"You are such a long-winded woman, I don't think I should come to rescue you next time."

"Yang, Yang Jian, why are you here?" Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide, but then she was ecstatic, and she was so excited that she was about to cry: "It's great that you came, I almost died, you know do not know."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out and hugged Yang Jian.

"You're still driving." The saleswoman next to her was taken aback.

But when she looked at the outside situation at this time, something changed.

I don't know when the car stopped, and when the surrounding darkness was forced back by the candlelight, it could be clearly seen that the car had been parked beside the road and was not driving on the road at all.

Bewitched by ghosts?

The saleswoman was so frightened that she almost collapsed in the car.

Could it be that the two of them didn't start the car from the beginning to the end?Everything I saw before was an illusion?

This, this is too scary.

"I knew you would be very trustworthy and come to save me. You didn't disappoint me. It's great that you showed up. I love you to death." Jiang Yan hugged Yang Jian's neck excitedly, wanting to kiss him a few times.

"Don't be so affectionate."

Yang Jian slapped her on the face, and looked at the woman in the co-pilot: "Who is she? I picked it up by the side of the road?"

"She is a car salesman. Didn't you ask me to buy a car last time? Some procedures have to be handled by you, so I brought the salesman to you specially. I don't know that there will be accidents on the road." Jiang Yan couldn't kiss Yang. For a while, she hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

Yang Jian opened her arms and said, "She doesn't look very well, was she attacked by a ghost?"

"Yes." Jiang Yan said.

"It's really a fate not to die." Yang Jian withdrew his gaze.

It is determined that there is no problem with this female salesperson.

"Sit in the back. I'll drive. It's time to get out of here. I've stayed in this ghost place for long enough. If we drag on, the ghost will come to us." Yang Jian finally pushed Jiang Yan away. .

Jiang Yan said coquettishly, "No, I want to sit with you."

"Nonsense, you think you can sit on a sofa, so don't waste time." Yang Jian said.

"I can sit on your lap. My slender figure won't affect your driving." Jiang Yan said.

Yang Jiandao: "But you will affect my mood. You have made me feel very bad now. If it wasn't for saving you, I really thought I would come to this ghost place for a stroll? After I go back, my salary will be cut in half and my work will be doubled."

Forcibly drove this pestering guy to the back seat.