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"What are you doing here? You shouldn't be in front of me."

Facing Sister Hong's molesting words, Yang Jian remained unmoved.

At his current level, how could he be tempted by a woman's beauty?

What really made him vigilant was the unknown intention of the other party.

After all, this is a real old monster, not something simple. If you really count her age, this woman is enough to be his mistress.

On the other hand, Zhang Xianguang looked at Sister Hong, who suddenly appeared here driving a ghost bus, with a strange look on his face.

I don't know if I recognized something from the other party or something, but it's not surprising, after all, he is also a person who has lived for decades.

Although they are not as good as the top seven, but in the era when they were active, those seven people should not have completely disappeared from the supernatural circle.

So it is not surprising that the identity will be recognized.

But Sister Hong obviously didn't intend to pay attention to other people, and she didn't even intend to look directly at those dead souls.

Facing Yang Jian's question, Sister Hong tilted her head and smiled slightly: "You took away the ghost post office, and I was forced to lose my place of residence. After wandering around, I found nowhere to go, so I had to wander around. Have you wandered here? How about you do me a favor? Take me in? You can do whatever you want~~"

"Who would be interested in your wooden body? You've lived long enough, are you looking for me to die? Believe it or not, I'll let you die here today."

Yang Jian's tone was calm, but the sharpness in his words showed, even if he faced the threat of the ghost Su Yuan at this moment, he would not give in.

Sister Hong sighed, and then said: "It's too much to yell and kill as soon as we meet, at least I helped you just now, otherwise you will be attacked by ghosts. Why is your heart like a stone, it’s fine if you don’t know how to be grateful, and you still yell at me to kill me!”

"I'm fine without your help."

Yang Jian still said expressionlessly.

Miss Hong pursed her lips and said:
"I haven't seen you for a while, and your bearing has grown. I remember the first time I saw you, you were still a very immature and impulsive kid. I'm a little surprised by your changes now, but don't worry, I didn't come here for trouble."

"Whether it is or not, I don't welcome you. People like you are always an unstable factor. Who knows that one day you will be unable to hold on and become a real ghost. Moreover, the period of the Republic of China has long passed. This era is not It belongs to you, Zhang Youhong, the past should end slowly, leave the stage, and shouldn’t stay in this world, you are like this, and Zhang Xianguang is like this.”

Hearing Yang Jian talking about himself, Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly and didn't care.

"Zhang Youhong? You pay attention to me and even investigated me. I haven't heard this name for a long time. It's really nostalgic."

Hearing this, Sister Hong became emotional.

"However, each of us has our own things to do, and I am no exception. My resurrection is not accidental, but inevitable. This has been arranged long ago, and there is more than one person like me who resurrects the dead. You I will come into contact with you slowly in the future, and you have already come into contact with one, haven’t you?”

"In your hometown, that woman named Yang Yuan has lived for three lives."

Yang Yuan?

Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't expect the other party to mention this. Although he had long thought that his cousin had something wrong, he didn't expect that it was also an old antique.

"What else do you know?"

"Guess for yourself, anyway, I am not hostile here, it is purely entrusted by others to complete a transaction."

"trade?"

Yang Jian frowned: "With whom."

"Who else could it be?"

Sister Hong glanced at him with a half-smile: "Of course it's the guy lying on the side and pretending to be dead."

Just when she finished saying this sentence, Su Yuan, the ghost who had been lying motionless on the ground, seemed to understand this sentence at this moment, and slowly got up from the ground, with pale and terrifying ghost eyes He stared at Sister Hong firmly.

It seemed that among the people present, she was the most threatening person.

Su Yuan?

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Sure enough, Su Yuan had expected it long ago, otherwise he would not have arranged everything properly, even the guy from the Republic of China period was found.

But for the current Li Gui Su Yuan who was hit by a bus, he was able to get up as if nothing had happened, which is really unbelievable.

You know, a collision with a supernatural bus is enough to put an S-class ghost into a short-term crash, and even a top ghost driver is almost certain to die if hit by this car.

At the beginning, my father was hit by a bus and died. In his era, even if it wasn't the handful of ghost masters who drew their swords, they were still top-notch, and he couldn't even withstand the bus attack. From this we can see how terrifying this ghost is.

"What's the deal between you?"

"Of course I came out to help you when you couldn't take down each other."

While speaking, Sister Hong still had an elegant and charming smile on her face, but behind her suddenly appeared people wearing cheongsams like puppets. What came out was different.

Thinking about it, it should be more complete, like a replica of Sister Hong.

Of course, the only difference between these puppets and Sister Hong is that their eyes are very dull and rigid.

However, this does not mean that it is easy to deal with, because these puppets have the same supernatural powers as Sister Hong.

But even so, it was not enough to deal with the ghost Su Yuan.

Yang Jian looked at Sister Hong's behavior coldly and did not stop her.

"It's not enough to want to deal with that guy like this."

"Hehehe, what about my friends?"

Sister Hong smiled coquettishly, and while speaking, several figures slowly walked out of her body, gradually appearing in front of everyone.

One man's face was full of corpse spots, lifeless, one was rotten like a corpse in the graveyard, one was carrying a basket like a village woman, and the other was tall and burly, shrouded in a layer of shadow . These four people lined up with Miss Hong, like a team of top ghost masters.

Seeing the appearance of these figures, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He could feel the suffocating supernatural aura from these strange figures. In the current supernatural circle, he had never seen such a terrifying supernatural power on a living person, but Sister Hong did it.

This is the strength of the previous ghost masters?
Do not!
Definitely the top batch!
This woman has a lot of background!