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Chapter 728 Strange things

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    Messenger?

    Yang Jian got a key piece of information from this person's words. They didn't seem to be scattered folks who came together curiously to investigate supernatural events, but they had identities, titles, and even  Organized.

    However, from the name of the messenger, it is known that it is a profession that has been eliminated.

    That should be a profession that was more popular 20 to 30 years ago, or even 30 to 40 years ago. Now that society has developed, messengers have become couriers, and they have gradually disappeared from sight.

    "It doesn't matter whether I can read the letter or not, but I'm interested in that thing, I need to check it out, and if there's nothing wrong with it, I'll return it to you." Yang Jian said.

    Li Yue shook his head and said, "Although I don't know if you are Yang Jian, we can't lose this letter, otherwise we will die miserably. It is very sincere for me to give it to you for the time being. I hope you  Don't make things difficult for us."

    "You are digging and digging in the woods of my house, and you are acting suspiciously. I have done you a favor by not embarrassing you. Just because the man next to you pointed a gun at me just now, I have enough reasons to kill all of you.  Kill it here." Yang Jian's face turned cold instantly, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

    As soon as his words came out, the people around Li Yue immediately became vigilant. They stared at Yang Jian, as if they were ready to fight back.

    Yang Jian glanced at it: "I'm not even a ghost master, I can't handle my random attack, it's useless to be nervous, it's better to change my attitude, think about how to keep me from attacking, instead of getting water in my head  Come and challenge me."

    Is this guy really Yang Jian?

    Li Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and he gradually became convinced in his heart that he might really be Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City.

    Calculating the time should be right, after all, the year is over, and it is possible for Yang Jian to return to his hometown for the New Year, and it is possible to appear in this rural area, and the most important thing is the attitude revealed in this person's words and expressions.

    He simply doesn't take human life seriously, and the few of us are like ants, who can be crushed to death at will.

    Ignore life?  No, it should be said that there is no emotion.

    This is a characteristic of ghost masters.

    "Heh, heh."

    Li Yue smiled, his expression changed, he scratched his head and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that your forest belonged to your family, I just sent this letter according to the address, and I didn't mean to  Steal something, as long as we finish this thing, we will restore this place to its original state, and then leave quietly."

    "We don't know what's in the box that was dug out."

    "Give me the letter." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and said, "This is the second time I've said this."

    Li Yue said with a look of embarrassment: "Yang Jian, this letter is really useless to you. On the contrary, if we lose it, something very unfortunate will happen. It's not that we don't want to give it to you, but we don't want to lose the letter and die.  "

    "What unfortunate things will happen if you lose the letter? Tell me." Yang Jian asked, "I'm a little curious."

    "There will be ghosts coming to attack us."

    A man next to him said in a deep voice: "That attack was almost certain to be fatal. Of course, there were also a few couriers who managed to escape the attack of a ghost after losing their letters or failing to deliver them. But the next time  twice the horror."

    "Oh, speaking of it, you seem to be cursed by a ghost, and you are working for some weird things." Yang Jian immediately became serious.

    He thought of a ghost.

    Zhao Kaiming, who was once the chief culprit of the starving ghost incident in Dachang City, was doing things for the ghosts, and in the end he made the matter out of control, almost killing him, and almost killing everyone in Dachang City.

    Doing things for ghosts, no matter how the process is, the result is very terrible.

    Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately became murderous, instead of just scaring these people as before.

    "Let's put it this way, we don't know what we're doing for anything. We only know that the letter has arrived, and we're going to deliver it. The places we send it to are very strange and dangerous, and the death rate is very high, but there are also many newcomers joining.  , I¡¯m afraid you don¡¯t know, I was also a newcomer who didn¡¯t know anything two months ago.¡±

    Li Yue said that he was not in a good mood when he mentioned this matter.

    At this moment, Yang Jian has already come step by step: "I don't care if you have been cursed and forced, or if there is something you have to do.Sincerity, I know that you are now controlled by some ghosts, and what you do may cause unimaginable danger to the outside world.  "

    "What do you want to do?" The man with the gun before suddenly warned.

    "I don't want to do anything, I just want to read your letters, and I will kill you all by the way, so as not to become a scourge in the future. I have met some people like you. In order to survive, people like you, what do you do?"  Dare to do it, crazier than me to some extent." Yang Jian said with a cold face, and at the same time he slowly took off the glove on his left hand.

    A blackened, cold and stiff palm was revealed.

    "Are you kidding me? Kill us if you kill us? I have endured you for a long time, don't be too arrogant, who knows if you are really Yang Jian, even if it is real Yang Jian, we will face people like you  It's not like there's no way to fight back, even if you try hard, you can bite off a piece of your flesh."

    The slightly thin man raised the gun in his hand, gritted his teeth again, and pointed it at Yang Jian ferociously.

    "You talk a lot of nonsense, so let's kill you first. Anyway, if you can't deliver the letter, you will die. It's better to die in my hands." Yang Jian was expressionless, and he walked towards the person.

    Directly ignored the threat of being pointed at a gun.

    For him now, this thing is useless to him.

    "Not good." Li Yue's expression changed instantly.

    He never expected that Yang Jian would be so decisive that he would come up and kill a few of his own people. He would not give him any room to communicate, and he was so strong that it made people feel suffocated.

    But he has not had time to persuade.

    Conflict happened.

    "boom!"

    Under tremendous pressure, a gunshot rang out. The man with the weapon gritted his teeth and struck first. He didn't dare to bet that Yang Jian would strike first, because if it was really the person in charge of Dachang City, the moment Yang Jian struck  I will definitely die miserably.

    Quite unexpectedly.

    Originally, Yang Jian would not be affected by this shot, but there was a strange cut in his chest.

    The flesh was torn apart.

    A section was pale, and something like a bone appeared in the wound.

    What this gun fired was not a bullet at all, but a human bone, to be precise, a small finger bone.

    Although the power of the firearm is not great, but because the finger bones are fired, it seems to contain some kind of supernatural power, which can repel the ghost for a short time.

    This is not a supernatural thing, but a very clever transformation technique.

    Make use of some weird things in every possible way and become a weapon.

    Although it is rough, it does work.

    "This is your means of fighting against ghosts? A piece of dead man's bone?" Yang Jian took out the finger bone expressionlessly, and then squeezed it hard.

    The bones were shattered.

    The remaining spiritual power is not enough to fight against it.

    Moreover, the wound on Yang Jian's chest was also recovering rapidly, and there was a cold shadow at the place where the splicing was incomplete, like a ghost hiding under the chest cavity, mending the wound for him.

    "What?"

    This scene seemed to have caused a great shock to these people. They opened their eyes wide and felt an inexplicable horror.

    The shot that could briefly repel the ghost did not cause any hindrance to Yang Jian. Although there was a little wound, everyone could see that the wound was insignificant at all.

    The person who shot was also stunned for a moment.

    At this moment, he even wondered if he really hit Yang Jian.

    However, he had already begun to bear the consequences of this initiative after he hesitated for a short time.

    A cold, blackened palm appeared on his shoulder, as if someone reached out and patted his shoulder from behind.

    Trembling all over, he subconsciously turned his head.

    However, he heard the sound of broken bones echoing in his neck. The man with the gun immediately opened his eyes and died tragically on the spot.

    "There are tricks, but they won't have much effect. When you meet a real ghost, you will still die without parry. The curse you have suffered has not been able to protect your safety. It seems that the identity of this messenger is not very good."  Yang Jian said coldly.

    Killing one person first is just a test.

    To test whether there are any other means that have not been used, but so far it seems that there is no. The only life-saving thing on this person is the old-fashioned pistol.

    A gun that uses finger bones as bullets.

    However, it seems that the number of bullets should not be very large. This kind of special weird thing is definitely not mass-produced, and only one or two pieces can be produced on a small scale.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The number of bullets should not be very large. This kind of special weird thing is absolutely impossible to mass-produce, and only one or two pieces can be produced in a small range.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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