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Chapter 14 Weird Paper

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    Fang Jing didn't expect Yang Jian to hang up the phone so decisively, leaving him no room for negotiation.

    He just wanted to perfunctory Yang Jian first, and when he was safe after leaving the school, he turned his face and refused to hand over the parchment without hesitation.

    However, Yang Jian's decisiveness and directness made him panic.

    What's more deadly is that the footsteps behind him reappeared.

    Previously, Yang Jian's guidance only temporarily allowed him to get rid of the ghost behind him.

    "What should I do, what should I do? What should I do? Without Yang Jian's help, I will definitely not be able to get out of here. I will definitely die in the hands of Li Gui. I don't want to die. My future has just begun. With the help of parchment  I will definitely be able to become a master in this world, how can I be willing to be like this

    Die here?  "

    Fang Jing panicked in his heart, broke out in a cold sweat, and continued to run subconsciously, hoping to stay away from the footsteps behind him.

    But still to no avail, the footsteps behind him got closer.

    The surrounding darkness seemed to become more and more intense, capable of engulfing people.

    "No, no, I can't die. Give him the parchment. Yang Jian is right. If I die, it will be useless to know more, and I have a general understanding of the future information. The parchment is very important to me.  The value is not as great as imagined."

    Under the threat of death, there is nothing that cannot be given up.

    Fang Jing picked up his phone with trembling palms and called Zhang Wei back.

    "Beep, beep."

    The phone is connected.

    "I'll give you the parchment, I'll give it to you, as long as you promise to take me out of here." Before the other party could speak, he said first.

    Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Throw the parchment on the ground, and I will go get it."

    Fang Jing stopped playing tricks at this moment, he took out a stack of dark brown paper from his pocket without hesitation, and threw it on the ground.

    "I've already done so, please help, help, I don't want to die."

    Yang Jiandao; "I'll teach you to get rid of the ghost behind you first, you go to the right."

    "Okay, thank you, thank you, thank you." Fang Jing panicked and hurriedly followed Yang Jian's instructions.

    "Go further to the right." Yang Jian continued.

    Fang Jing followed suit again, and the effect appeared immediately.

    The footsteps behind him were gradually pulled away, and finally disappeared completely. Fang Jing was surprised and happy, he knew that he was safe for the time being.

    "madness."

    Yang Jian put down his cell phone, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stopped, looked at Fang Jing in the woods in front of him like a headless fly, and couldn't help but find it ridiculous that he was both surprised and happy.

    The footsteps following Fang Jing were not ghosts at all.

    It's him.

    Yes, no ghost followed Fang Jing, only Yang Jian followed him.

    Frightened by ghosts, and Fang Jing couldn't see through the ghost domain, who knew that there was actually a person following him?

    "This is the parchment that records future information?" Yang Jian picked up the things on the ground.

    Brown leather, soft and a bit chilly, as if taken out of a freezer, exuding an ominous and weird aura.

    As soon as he took it, the eyes on the back of his hand couldn't help opening, emitting a faint red light.

    "This is not parchmentit's human skin, and it's very strange." Yang Jian's heart shuddered, and this idea popped up in his mind.

    Open it and have a look.

    There is a line written on the parchment.

    "My name is Fang Jing. I am already dead when you read this letter. Don't be surprised. I belong to you ten years later. I am telling you the future information through a special method.  Be sure to keep the following content firmly in mind.¡±

    "Ghosts have appeared in this world. It's not a joke. By the time you know the news, it's already very late, and you've been at least half a year behind other ghost masters."

    "Be careful of your classmate Yang Jian, he is terrible in the futureI was killed by him, so you must kill Yang Jian in advance, otherwise you will die in his hands in the future, remember  Live and kill Yang Jian."

    "On June 20 of a certain year, you will meet an Interpol Zhou Zheng who is explaining some special knowledge to you when you are studying at night.  But he is a passerby, so don¡¯t take it too seriously.¡±

    the"Be careful of the ghost baby that came out of his body, that thing will grow, and within a few months that ghost baby will grow into a It is recommended to stay awayor it will die."

    "Must join Interpol as soon as possible"

    "Remembergoldpaper."

    "Stay away fromflee."

    "ghost"

    When Yang Jian saw the information, he found that the handwriting on the parchment was rapidly becoming blurred and dimmed.

    The key information was constantly erased by some force, and completely disappeared in front of my eyes. The original dense piece of notes had now become a large piece of blank parchment.

    Just like characters on a computer, they disappear one by one.

    Yang Jian didn't even see anything useful yet, the words on the parchment that recorded the future information already contained all the news.

    "What exactly is going on?"

    He frowned deeply, and flipped through the parchment left and right.

    It is true that the handwriting has disappeared, and there is no trace at all.

    Facing this phenomenon, Yang Jian couldn't help thinking of a movie he had seen before. If the past changes, the future will also change.

    Could it be that he took away Fang Jing's parchment that records future information, so the future him erased the traces?

    However, Yang Jian hadn't thought about it for a long time, but saw himself appearing on the parchment again.

    One stroke after another appeared in front of my eyes continuously, as if an invisible person was constantly writing with a pen.

    "My name is Yang Jian. I will be dead when you read this letter. I am you ten years later, and I am telling you the future information through a special method"

    Seeing this, Yang Jian felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help but shrink slightly when he looked at the parchment in his hand: "What the hell is this"

    This is definitely not a parchment that records future information.

    He could feel the weirdness and evilness of this human skin. The words that appeared on it just now were not erased by the future square mirror at all, but erased by this human skin on its own.

    It has changed its owner and wants to erase the previous owner's information, so it is currently generating Yang Jian's information.

    "You can't believe the things above, you can't want this thing."

    Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he felt an unknown fear.

    He looked left and right, wanting to throw this human skin into the sewer, making it disappear forever.

    However, a series of words appeared on the parchment: Don't lose it, don't lose it I can help you

    without me you will diewill die

    Soon all the handwriting disappeared, leaving only two words: stay, stay.

    The two words are repeated continuously, twisted and twisted, without structure, and of different sizes, covering the entire human skin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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