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Chapter 1097: Faceless Man

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    On Ghost Street.

    One after another, the strange shops gradually closed down, but when they were about to leave, Yang Jian actually saw a living person on this street let's call it a living person.

    He tried to call the man in front of him to stop.

    But it doesn't help.

    The person in front continued walking as if he hadn't heard it, and would soon leave the street completely.

    "No response? So this person didn't enter here by mistake like me, but he is a person in this ghost street, or a regular visitor who often comes here" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly  .

    He walked quickly and followed.

    The tall man with old clothes and back still walked forward on his own, and still didn't respond to Yang Jian's rapid approach.

    "Since this is the case, let's try it out. If I'm lucky, I can find out some secrets about Ping'an Ancient Town from him."

    Yang Jian changed his previous cautious style at this moment.

    He looked at his cold and blackened palm, then stopped, and slowly stretched it toward the man's back.

    At this distance, his hands cannot touch the man.

    However.

    This is not an ordinary palm, but the palm of a ghost, possessing terrifying supernatural power.

    With the appearance of the ghost hand.

    On the street floor in front, cold and blackened palms began to protrude. These palms were densely packed on the pavement, and the scalp felt numb.

    The palm of the hand is like a weed in a strong wind, swaying and twisting, trying to grab a person who is approaching from the side.

    Once caught by such a palm, even one of them is enough to kill an ordinary person. Even if it is a real ghost, the ghost hand can play a considerable role in suppressing it, because now Yang Jian's ghost hand also has a ability to suppress ghosts.  quota.

    At this moment, all the ghost hands stretched out towards the man.

    However, the man's walking speed did not slow down, ignoring the strange black palms on the ground in front of him.

    "Do you want to step on it?" Yang Jian's face sank, without reservation.

    The attack of the ghost hand appeared.

    Although the black and cold palm on the ground was stiff, it moved like a nerve reflex, and suddenly grabbed one of the man's legs.

    Once touched.

    The ghost hand's ability to suppress supernatural beings will be brought into play, and even the top ghost masters can't completely ignore the ghost hand's attack.

    The effect appeared.

    The man's feet seemed to be tripped, and he froze in place in an instant. His tall body staggered and almost fell down.

    But that's all.

    The role of the ghost hand has come to an end, and it can't do any further harm to that man.

    Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's expression became serious.

    The ghost hand that is enough to suppress a ghost outside can only trip the opponent here. It is conceivable that the opponent is not only a special person with supernatural power, but also a very powerful character.

    "Can we have a chat?" Yang Jian asked.

    The man still didn't turn around, and still turned his back to Yang Jian, only giving him a back view.

    "Are you not going to talk, or can't talk? If you can, you don't mind turning around to exchange a few words. I am not from Taiping Ancient Town. I am the person in charge who came here specially to investigate the Ghost Lake incident. I am responsible for dealing with various  A supernatural event." Yang Jian reported his family name and his purpose.

    But the man in front still didn't speak, he just stood there motionless.

    Seeing this, Yang Jian frowned.

    Since this person does not intend to speak, then simply look at this person's appearance in person to confirm his identity.

    Immediately.

    He quickly came to the man's side.

    Just getting close, Yang Jian felt the unusually cold aura emanating from this man, which made people feel something was wrong.

    I took a few steps aside and opened a little distance.

    Only at this time did Yang Jian see the true face of this man This man has no face.

    Yes.

    There is no outline of facial features, only a piece of flat flesh.

    ghost?

    Immediately, Yang Jian took a few steps back, and the hatchet in his hand subconsciously wanted to chop down, dismembering the ghost in front of him.The faceless man was gone.

    Even with ghostly eyes, there was no trace of the faceless man.

    The Faceless Man left the street, but he did not appear in Taiping Ancient Town.

    "Could it be that this ghost street is similar to the ghost post office, the same road, but different places?" Yang Jian guessed in his mind, and he looked at the paper boat in his hand.

    Things are still there.

    It is true.

    But the street behind him has disappeared. The existence of this paper boat proves that everything that happened just now is real, not a hallucination, nor a supernatural event.

    "Since that person is gone, forget it, there is no need to worry so much."

    "It's justthat mysterious faceless man needs to buy things on this ancient street, so it is enough to prove that the things on this ancient street must be extraordinary. If so, then the piece of paper in my hand  What's the use of the boat? I don't feel that this paper boat is a supernatural item, it's like an ordinary thing."

    Yang Jian then withdrew his thoughts and focused on the paper boat he bought.

    This thing cost him three yuan.

    Moreover, the paper boat came from that weird paper-making shop, which is probably unusual. Although it looks ordinary, it is definitely not ordinary.

    It's just that I haven't discovered the secret.

    "Yang Jian, you are back? What are you holding in your hand, can you show me?"

    Suddenly a voice appeared suddenly, but Liu San came out from an alley next to him. He stared at the paper boat in Yang Jian's hand, as if curious.

    "No." Yang Jian immediately refused.

    Liu Sandao: "This should be something you got from that ancient street, a paper boat? It looks like it was burned to the dead. I have some research on the supernatural in this area, maybe I can help you."

    He has been wandering around, waiting for when Yang Jian will come back, so he guessed something.

    "There is a paper-making shop in the ancient street. If you want to study it, go there yourself." Yang Jian said calmly.

    Liu San didn't have paper money in his hand, so no one knew what would happen to that paper-making shop, but he didn't say anything.

    There is no need to share this kind of information intelligence.

    After all, he was not at ease with Liu San either.

    "Paper-making shop? So you got this stuff from that paper-making shop. Is there a boss in the paper-making shop?" Liu San was still very interested and eagerly asked.

    Yang Jiandao: "It's all kinds of paper people, there are no living ones, it's frightening, you can go and see, oh, by the way, there is no way to invade that ancient street without a strong enough ghost domain, and  At this point in time, that ancient street has been proofed and is closed for business.¡±

    ""

    Liu San looked at Yang Jian: "I understand, although you have concealed something, your information is very important to me, thank you."

    "You're welcome, we are all colleagues, I will give some moral help, but not if it is too much." Yang Jian didn't care about revealing something.

    "You're right, I was reckless just now, but during the time you left, I discovered a weird place, a place full of ghosts but with living people guarding it." Liu San changed the subject and said instead  .

    Yang Jiandao: "It seems that you have already gone to investigate, what's the result?"

    "Not too good, one of my paper figurines was killed." Liu San said: "The man stationed there is a top ghost master, maybe you can deal with him."

    "You want to ask me for help?" Yang Jian said.

    "No, we just joined forces to investigate the situation." Liu San said, "You can refuse."

    Yang Jian said, "Is that the ancestral hall?"

    Although he just stood there, his scarlet ghost eyes were particularly eye-catching at night.

    "You already knew?" Liu San hesitated.

    Yang Jiandao: "I can see that there is a problem at a glance, but I am not interested in that place. The ancestral halls that dare to appear in Taiping Ancient Town are either ordinary or scary. Now it seems that the situation is the second, so I  I chose the ancient street instead of the ancestral hall."

    "It looks like I'm going to be stupid." Liu San said.

    "Don't say that, you have a lot of life, so it's better to go to some dangerous places to investigate, but you don't even dare to set foot in that ancestral hall. I'm a little interested to take a look, maybe I can say hello to the people there."

    Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to go with Liu San.

    Not to die.

    Just don't worry.

    After all, the Ghost Lake incident is here, and many details cannot be missed.

    "Aren't you afraid of accidents?" Liu San asked suspiciously, "This doesn't seem like your style."

    "I also want to ask what this thing is." Yang Jian shook the paper boat in his hand.

    "Give me a study, and I can give you an answer." Liu San said.

    Yang Jian smiled: "You, I can't be trusted. You have too many paper figurines. Who knows who you really are in reality? It's okay if you are a friend. If you are an enemy, you have to be more cautious. I hope  You can understand."

    He didn't beat around the bush, and expressed his thoughts face to face.

    There is no need to worry and care so much.

    Liu San said no more.

    Because his name is indeed not Liu San.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Just don't worry.

    After all, the Ghost Lake incident is here, and many details cannot be missed.

    "Aren't you afraid of accidents?" Liu San asked suspiciously, "This doesn't seem like your style."

    "I also want to ask what this thing is." Yang Jian shook the paper boat in his hand.

    "Give me a study, and I can give you an answer." Liu San said.

    Yang Jian smiled: "You, I can't be trusted. You have too many paper figurines. Who knows who you really are in reality? It's okay if you are a friend. If you are an enemy, you have to be more cautious. I hope  You can understand."

    He didn't beat around the bush, and expressed his thoughts face to face.

    There is no need to worry and care so much.

    Liu San said no more.

    Because his name is indeed not Liu San.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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