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Chapter 230 The Truth About Leaflets

Hearing a suppressed cry of pain from behind, Su Yuan turned around and found that two lines of black blood and tears were slowly flowing down Gao Ming's face.

Can't help asking strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. Maybe it's an eye disease. My eyes always have a little problem."

Gao Ming had a strange expression on his face, and said somewhat unnaturally.

There's no way, he can't say that because he took one more look at your ghost, he made it like this, right?
Su Yuan curled his lips, a little confused, so he knew that this guy must not be telling the truth, the people in charge of the headquarters were all very cunning.

Then he looked down at the black leaflet in his hand, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"what happened?"

Seemingly noticing his strange expression, Yan Zhen asked strangely, "What happened?"

"It's nothing..." Su Yuan put away the flyer expressionlessly.

"Okay, I've settled the matter of the ghost flyer. The source of the ghost is this one in my hand. Leave it to me for safekeeping, do you have any objections?"

Gao Ming laughed immediately after hearing this, "I'm naturally relieved that Consultant Su will take care of me, it's just the report from the headquarters..."

"Write whatever you want, I don't care about those."

Su Yuan waved his hand and said impatiently: "Since the matter is over, you can go away, no entertainment will be entertained, don't forget what you promised, if I find out that you are lying to me, you will know the consequences."

The last sentence was addressed to Gao Ming. When he said this, Su Yuan's eyes were indifferent and very calm, but it made Gao Ming feel chills in his heart. He only felt that there was an inexplicable malicious invasion, which made people fearful .

This kind of talent is the last thing to be provoked, just like some guys who always treat people with a smile on weekdays and have a gentle personality, but once they are provoked, they will be like a thunderbolt and thunder, and once they make a move, people will have no resistance ability to struggle.

"Consultant Su, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you!"

"That's good……"

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After the two left, Su Yuan took out the black leaflet again, but the handwriting on this leaflet was quite different from the previous one.

"My name is Zhao Li. When you read this sentence, I will be dead..."

Seeing the beginning of such familiar words, Su Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Is this thing also a different kind of human skin?
Then he continued to look down and saw that it said: "Don't doubt, when you see this sentence, I am really dead."

"These words now are the messages I conveyed through a piece of paper with supernatural powers. Because of some accidents, I was forced to get involved in a horrible game and became an actor (crossed out). It took ten performances to break away successfully, but I failed after only the second performance..."

"But I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to die like this, I still have family, I still have people who love me, they are all waiting for me, I can't die, I don't want to die, so I sent this summons."

"I know that someone will be able to solve this supernatural event, so I left this message. I discovered the big secret of this ghost place. Do you want to know how to solve the recovery problem of the ghost? Do you want to live forever? Do you want to know how to resurrect the dead? Come save me, I will tell you everything, save me, come save me..."

The further you go to the back, the more scrawled the red handwriting is, like a desperate person struggling frantically at the last moment, trying to gain hope of survival.

I have to admit that the things written above are very attractive, solving the problem of ghost recovery, immortality, and resurrection of the dead, these three conditions will be tempted no matter who sees them.

After all, in life, who can have no worries.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would really be tempted to think about how to break the situation, especially for those ghost masters who are facing the recovery of ghosts, they will die anyway, so why not give it a try? True or false.

But to Su Yuan, this thing reveals a strong trap atmosphere, it feels too fake, giving people an unreal feeling.

But one thing may be true, this supernatural event may very likely be that the person holding the black paper died due to various accidents, and after someone triggered the supernatural power, it led to the loss of control of the supernatural item.

From this point of view, it is artificial but reasonable.

After thinking for a while, Su Yuan decided to throw this thing to Junxiong. Given its nature as a starving ghost, it must not refuse anyone who comes to eat it. Just when he was about to feed this thing to Junxiong, suddenly Suddenly, the handwriting on the black leaflet changed again.

"Who are you? I've seen you."

"Ok?"

Su Yuan stopped his movements suddenly, and looked at the paper in his hand with a slightly solemn expression.

Compared with the handwriting just now, the red font on the paper now looks much more flexible and vivid, as if someone is communicating with it through the paper.

It has seen me?What's the meaning?
Does this paper have eyes?
In the blink of an eye, Su Yuan suddenly disappeared, and what appeared on the spot was a gloomy and terrifying figure. Chu Renmei's pale and terrifying eyes were fixed on the paper in her hand, intending to see some clues, but Nothing was found.

Perhaps the method is wrong, and using this thing may require some supernatural media...

Such a thought flashed through Su Yuan's mind, and suddenly he had a bold idea. He looked at the black paper, and then Chu Renmei raised her hand, and reddish-brown liquid suddenly leaked from her fingertips.

It's ghost blood.

Then it wrote on the paper stroke by stroke: "Who are you?"

"Ghost~~I found you~~"

When something like this appears on the font, something terrible happens.

The lights in the villa suddenly dimmed, the surrounding walls suddenly rotted and blackened, moss grew, the wall peeled off, and became incomparably mottled, even the furniture became rotten, as if it had experienced the ravages of time. An inexplicable coldness filled the entire villa, except for the place where the gold powder was applied, everything else in the room was affected.

Is this a spiritual invasion?
Su Yuan stood up abruptly, but he didn't have a big psychological change. After all, he was a person who had experienced big storms, so he wouldn't lose his footing because of this change.

Although the changes caused by the black leaflet were indeed beyond his expectations, it also proved that he was right in guessing that the leaflet was indeed a trap.

But fortunately, Su Qian was not involved. I had already painted gold powder all over her room, so I could not be affected by the ghost.

(End of this chapter)