Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 221 The Reunion Between Classmates

"I'm not too late, am I?"

Stepping out of the black mist, Lin Fan looked at Yang Jian with a dull expression. The black mist around his body seemed to have life, and instantly enveloped the headless ghost.

At this moment, when Yang Jian saw the appearance of the visitor, his expression became uncontrollably dull.

Although the memory of that person has become a bit blurred, but at the moment of appearance, he still thought of his name for the first time.

"You are...you are Lin Fan!"

Yang Jian himself didn't know that after controlling the ghost eyes, he could still experience an emotion called "joy".

And the reason why he was so happy was precisely because when he was in school, compared to bad friends like Zhang Wei, Lin Fan, who was also very interested in strange stories, was the one who really talked about everything.

"Long time no see, Xiao Yang..." Looking at Yang Jian, who was not in danger of life, Lin Fan, who rushed over at the fastest speed, heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, it was really dangerous just now.

If he hadn't come in time, Yang Jian would have been corroded by the headless ghost, occupying his body.

Although the plot in the original book is that Xiao Yang successfully completed the transaction with the human skin paper, and with its help, he controlled the second headless ghost.

But now for some unknown reason, things seem to have changed drastically.

The thrilling scene just now didn't look like it was going in a good direction. The ghost who was driven directly rushed to occupy Yang Jian's body. No matter how he explained it, he couldn't explain this behavior.

"Indeed, we haven't seen each other for a long time since what happened in school." Yang Jian's tone was also very emotional.

Unexpectedly, he felt sorry for not being able to meet Lin Fan just now, but a shocking reversal happened in the next second. Not only did he get out of the crisis temporarily, but he also met his former classmates who had the best relationship with him.

Perhaps thinking of the past, Yang Jian paused, then hesitated to say: "You should know what happened in No. [-] Middle School, those classmates, now only me, Zhang Wei and Miao Xiaoshan are left... ..."

"I heard about the door-knocking ghost incident in No. [-] Middle School." Lin Fan sighed, and couldn't help feeling a wave of indistinct emotions in his heart, "Do you still remember that you called me the night before the incident happened? "

"Of course I remember, but that's not a good thing. I was going to tell you about it. I saw a post on a forum that was similar to a strange talk. In fact, there was a terrible ghost hidden in it."

Every time Yang Jian thought of the post he saw that night, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

If I really got through to Lin Fan's phone number, and let him read that post and hear the audio, maybe there will be one more classmate who died at the hands of the knocker.

"Actually, I want to thank you for that phone call, which saved my life." Lin Fan said with a wry smile.

Had it not been for the phone call signed "Yang Jian", I would not have thought so quickly that this is the world in the novel, and I would not have been able to gain insight into the law of killing people so quickly.

"The day before I returned to school, a supernatural event happened in my neighborhood. I almost died there. Although the ghost was not as terrifying as the knocker ghost, it was extremely fierce."

Lin Fan thought about the scenes at that time, and he was filled with emotions, and there was a girl with a bright smile in his mind, that was a messenger from the ghost post office.

Hearing his words, Yang Jian was almost amused by this fucking life.

If you go to school, you will encounter a "knocking ghost incident". If you don't go, a new supernatural event will happen in the community where you live.

There is really no such luck.

"For reminiscing about the old days, let's talk slowly when we return to Dachang City. What's the situation in the village now?"

Lin Fan glanced at the dark brown paper randomly placed on the ground not far away, silently put his hand into his pocket, and touched a brush with a smooth surface.

That's right, it must be human skin paper.

I still remember that the future Xiao Yang once told himself not to let the writing brush that can rewrite the direction of reality meet the human skin paper of unknown origin.

However, this kind of encounter should also be under the control of no one, and these two very mysterious supernatural props will have some kind of chemical reaction.

In order to avoid complications, Lin Fan quietly stuffed the foxtail pen into the black mist behind him, and it was temporarily kept by Gui Tong.

Compared with this basically unscrupulous writing brush, he is more willing to believe in the ghosts and ghosts under his own control, this is the true sense of his own.

"Not very optimistic."

Yang Jian's face showed a trace of solemnity: "We have six people in total, all of whom are ghost masters, but now only me and a man named Zhang Han are left. I suspect that something went wrong with the company that provided the information to us. , and the current situation is completely inconsistent."

"There is a problem with the information? Is it possible that they deliberately concealed part of the information, or have other plans?" Lin Fan guessed.

"Deliberately... But why did they do this? Isn't that blood coffin what they want? There is no benefit in doing so."

Yang Jian still didn't quite understand.

What he said also made sense. The logic in the original book is actually quite far-fetched, a bit like it was specially aimed at folk ghost masters like them.

Moreover, the answer Wang Xiaoming gave was also a bit inexplicable, saying that it was the meaning of the headquarters.

However, Lin Fan guessed that this was probably done by Wang Xiaoming's younger brother, Wang Xiaoqiang. He deliberately made the information wrong, or he joined a step along the way, so that his club could monopolize the resources in Dachang City.

Of course, this is just guesswork.

"I don't know the specific reason. We can ask the company that provided the information afterwards. If the reason they gave is unreasonable...Xiao Yang, you wouldn't let them leave, would you?"

"Oh, I hope that pleases me."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

I'm sorry, Wang, it's a rare opportunity to knock you out, I can't let it go... Lin Fan smiled slightly, hiding his fame and fortune.

Anyway, those one-time supernatural props in the headquarters are a waste if they are not used, so it is better to take them out and help the poor.

He doesn't need it himself, but there are still so many mouths waiting to be served in the Lanbai club, no one can be hungry, and his own company's employees can't be hungry.

After a few minutes, Yang Jian briefly explained to Lin Fan what happened to him in Huanggang Village.

He was a little hesitant about the part about the human skin paper, and in the end he actually told Lin Fan as well, which Lin Fan didn't expect.

Generally speaking, if most people have something called a "golden finger" like leather paper, they definitely don't want to let others know, but Yang Jian took the initiative to inform Lin Fan. It seems that he really trusts his relationship. Good classmate.

"I still didn't expect that the human skin paper would actually distort the content of the transaction and let me forcibly control the headless ghost. In this way, the final result will be that I will be killed by the ghost and take my body away."

Yang Jian picked up the dark brown paper on the ground, his voice was full of fear, and he wished he could tear the human skin paper in front of him.

But at the same time he lifted it up, a row of writing slowly appeared on the originally quiet human skin paper.

(End of this chapter)