On the ghost street.
A series of strange shops were gradually closing down, but as they were about to leave, Yang Jian actually saw a living person on this street... Let's be considered a living person.
He tried to call the man in front of him.
But it's useless.
The person in front continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard it, and he would soon leave the street completely.
No response?In this way, this person did not enter here like me, but was originally a person who was on this ghost street, or a regular visitor who often came here... Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
He quickly followed.
The man with old clothes and tall back still walked forward on his own, still not responding to Yang Jian's rapid approach.
Since that's the case, let's try it. If I'm lucky, I can find 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 black palm, then stopped and slowly stretched towards the man's back.
His hands couldn't touch the man at this distance.
However.
This is not an ordinary palm, but a ghost's palm, with terrible supernatural powers.
With the appearance of the ghost hand.
On the ground of the street in front, cold and black palms began to pop out. These palms were covered with dense penis on the ground, making people's scalp numb.
The palms were like weeds in the wind, swaying and twisting, trying to catch someone approaching from the side.
Once caught by such a palm, even one is enough to kill an ordinary person. Even a real evil ghost can play a considerable role in suppressing the evil ghost, because now Yang Jian’s ghost hand still has a place to suppress the evil ghost.
At this moment, all the ghost hands reached 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.
Want to step on it?Yang Jian's face darkened and he didn't keep it.
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 suppresses supernatural traits, and even the top ghost masters at present cannot completely ignore the attacks of ghost hand.
The effect appears.
The man's feet seemed to be tripped and froze in an instant, his tall body staggered and almost fell.
But that's all.
The effect of the ghost hand is over, and it is impossible to further cause any harm to the man.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's expression became solemn.
The ghost hand outside that is enough to suppress a ghost can only trip the other party here. It can be imagined that the other party is not only a special person with supernatural power, but also a very powerful character.
Can you talk about it?Yang Jian said.
The man still didn't turn around, but turned his back to Yang Jian, only giving him a back.
Are you not going to speak, or can’t speak?If possible, don't mind turning around and talking for a few words. I am not from Taiping Ancient Town. I am the person in charge of the Ghost Lake incident who came here to investigate the Ghost Lake incident and is responsible for handling various supernatural incidents outside.Yang Jian reported to his home and told him about his purpose.
But the man in front still didn't say anything, he stood there motionless.
Yang Jian frowned when he saw this.
Since this person is not going to speak, just see the person's appearance in person and determine the person's identity.
Immediately.
He quickly came to the man.
Just as he approached, Yang Jian felt the unusually cold aura emitted by the man. This feeling made people realize that something was wrong.
He walked around a few steps and pulled a little distance away.
Only then did Yang Jian see clearly the true face of this man... This man had no face.
Yes.
There is no outline of facial features, only a flat piece of flesh.
ghost?
Yang Jian immediately took a few steps back, and the hatchet in his hand subconsciously was about to slash and dismember the ghost in front of him.
But the man's move in front of him made Yang Jian stop.
The man raised one hand and signaled to Yang Jian, which meant to ask him to stop.
It’s not a ghost, it’s a human, he has his own consciousness.
Yang Jian suddenly stopped the hatchet in his hand, with a serious expression, no shock on his face, but a little surprised.
Because this man's appearance reminded him of the evil ghost who used to hold the old blood-stained newspaper. The evil ghost likes to take off the faces of living people, make people lose their faces and become a faceless person.
Could it be that this person is a survivor after being attacked by supernatural powers in the past?
You can hear what I say, but because of the lack of facial features, you can't see or say it, and you don't want me to see your face, right?Yang Jian said.
The man still didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
Who are you?Looks like you should not be a ghost driver outside, so what are you doing here?Yang Jian continued to ask: If you can't say anything, you can write it and we can communicate.
The man's face without facial features slightly faced towards Yang Jian and fell into silence.
He didn't seem to want to communicate, and it seemed that there was a certain gap between the two of them and didn't want to reveal too much.
But after a moment, he still stretched out his finger and gestured in the air.
His fingers were written in the air, Yang Jian peeked at the ghostly eyes, paying attention to the traces of the person's fingers, and gradually formed a line of words: I'm looking for a face.
If you look for a face here, then where is your original face?Yang Jian asked again.
The man did not answer, and he seemed to reject Yang Jian's question.
Seeing him silent, Yang Jian said again: What's your name?
Faceless man.The man continued to tweak his fingers in the air and wrote down three words.
Faceless man?
This should be a code name, not a real name.
Yang Jian didn't ask, it was very common to use code names in the supernatural circle, in order to hide his identity and prevent the supernatural from involving people around him.
Have you found your face?
It's here.The man continued to respond.
it?
It refers to the man's face.
It is here, which shows that the man's face must have appeared on this ghost street, but he hasn't found it yet, so he left regretfully after shopping this time.
The only thing that suits the face on the entire street is the mask that appeared on the stall before. He was not looking for a mask.Yang Jian's heart was terrified and his eyes turned slightly.
The stall selling masks is gone.
If it were there, this faceless man would have gone to find a weird mask as his face.
Where are you from, a resident of Taiping Town?Or someone from the supernatural circle outside?Yang Jian said again.
But at this time, the faceless man reached out and wrote this sentence: It's too late today, I'm leaving.
There was no answer to Yang Jian's next question.
After writing this sentence, the faceless man continued to walk forward. The ghost hand under his feet was like a weed on the roadside. Although he could trip his feet, he could not let the faceless man stop completely. The reason why he stopped just now was not that the ghost hand suppressed it, but that he wanted to stop.
Unless he takes a strong move to cut off his head and then invade his memory with a ghost to obtain enough information, he can't ask any useful information.Yang Jian's eyes flashed.
Thinking about whether to do it.
This person is very strange and strange, but he has no intersection, no conflict, and no hostility with Yang.
Otherwise, the two of them had already started fighting after taking action.
After a brief thought, Yang Jian did not choose to take action.
He is not the kind of person who takes the initiative to cause trouble. Since the other party has given him face and has not expanded the conflict, he will not attack behind the scenes for the so-called intelligence.
After all, young people must be morally polite.
Although he didn't plan to take action, Yang Jian followed quickly, wanting to see where this person was going.
The two left the street one after another.
However, a strange scene happened.
Yang Jian stood alone in the ancient town of Taiping Town. On both sides were newly installed street lights, emitting lights, illuminating the darkness around him.
The faceless man disappeared.
Even if it was peeking at the ghost eye, there was no trace of the faceless man.
The faceless man left the street, but did not appear in Taiping Ancient Town.
Is this ghost street similar to the ghost post office, but the same road appears in different places?Yang Jian guessed this in his heart, and he looked at the paper boat in his hand.
The thing is still there.
It's real.
But the street behind him had disappeared. The existence of this paper boat proved that everything that happened just now was real, not an illusion or a supernatural event.
Since that person is gone, then forget it, there is no need to worry about it so much.
But... that mysterious faceless man needs to buy things on this ancient street, which is enough to prove that the things on the ancient street must be extraordinary. If so, then what is the purpose of the paper boat in my hand?I can't feel that this paper boat is a supernatural object, it's like an ordinary thing.
Yang Jian then withdrew all his thoughts and focused on the paper boat he bought.
This thing cost him three yuan.
Moreover, the paper boats come from the weird paper-cut shop, which is probably unusual. Although they seem ordinary, they are definitely not ordinary.
I just didn't find the secret.
Yang Jian, are you back?What are you holding in your hand? Can you show me?
Suddenly a sound appeared suddenly, but Liu San walked out of an alley next to him. He stared at the paper boat in Yang Jian's hand, as if he was very curious.
cannot.Yang Jian immediately refused.
Liu Sandao: This should be something you got from that ancient street, a paper boat?It's like burning it to a dead person. I have some research on the supernatural powers in this area, and I may be able to help you.
He kept wandering around, waiting for when Yang Jian would come back, so he speculated about something.
There is a paper shop in the ancient street. If you want to study it, go it yourself.Yang Jian said calmly.
Liu San had no paper money in his hands. No one knew what would happen if he went to the paper-tied shop, but he didn't say it.
There is no need to share this kind of information.
After all, he was not very relieved about Liu San.
Paper-made shop?So, you got this thing from that paper-tied shop. Is there a boss in the paper-tied shop?Liu San was still very interested and asked anxiously.
Yang Jian said: There are all kinds of paper people, no living people, and they are so scared. You can tell if you go and take a look. Oh, by the way, there is no way to invade the ancient street without a powerful enough ghost realm. At this time, the ancient street is closed and closed.
……
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, everyone is a colleague, I will give some moral help, but if it's too much, it won't work.Yang Jian didn't care about revealing something.
You are right, I was reckless just now, but during the time you left, I discovered a strange place, a place full of supernatural powers but with living people stationed.Liu San changed the subject and said instead.
Yang Jian said: It seems that you have already checked it out, what is the result?
Not so good, one of my paper guys was killed.Liu San said: The person stationed there is a top ghost controller, maybe you can deal with him.
You want to ask me for help?Yang Jian said.
No, just join forces to investigate the situation.Liu San said: You can refuse.
Yang Jian said: Is it the ancestral hall?
Although he was just standing there, at night, his scarlet ghost eyes were particularly eye-catching.
You knew it long ago?Liu San hesitated.
Yang Jian said: I could tell at a glance that there was something wrong there, but I was not interested in that place. I dared to appear in the ancestral hall in Taiping Ancient Town with pride and pretentiousness, either ordinary or terrible. Now it seems that the situation is the second, so I chose the ancient street instead of the ancestral hall.
It seems I'm going to be stupid.Liu San said.
Don't say that, you have more life and are more suitable for investigating dangerous places, but you don't even dare to get involved in that ancestral hall. I'm a little interested in going to see it, maybe I can say hello to the people there.
Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to go with Liu San.
Not for death.
Just worried.
After all, the Ghost Lake incident is here, and many details cannot be missed.
Not afraid of accidents?Liu San said suspiciously: This is not like your style.
I also want to ask what this thing is.Yang Jian shook the paper boat in his hand.
Let me study it and I can give you an answer.Liu Sandao.
Yang Jian smiled: You, I believe you, you have too many paper people, who knows who you are in reality is?It’s okay if you are a friend, but what if you are an enemy, you have to be a little more careful. I hope you can understand.
He didn't beat around the bush and said his thoughts to his face.
There is no need to worry about it or care so much.
Liu San said no more.
Because... his name is not Liu San.
A series of strange shops were gradually closing down, but as they were about to leave, Yang Jian actually saw a living person on this street... Let's be considered a living person.
He tried to call the man in front of him.
But it's useless.
The person in front continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard it, and he would soon leave the street completely.
No response?In this way, this person did not enter here like me, but was originally a person who was on this ghost street, or a regular visitor who often came here... Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
He quickly followed.
The man with old clothes and tall back still walked forward on his own, still not responding to Yang Jian's rapid approach.
Since that's the case, let's try it. If I'm lucky, I can find 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 black palm, then stopped and slowly stretched towards the man's back.
His hands couldn't touch the man at this distance.
However.
This is not an ordinary palm, but a ghost's palm, with terrible supernatural powers.
With the appearance of the ghost hand.
On the ground of the street in front, cold and black palms began to pop out. These palms were covered with dense penis on the ground, making people's scalp numb.
The palms were like weeds in the wind, swaying and twisting, trying to catch someone approaching from the side.
Once caught by such a palm, even one is enough to kill an ordinary person. Even a real evil ghost can play a considerable role in suppressing the evil ghost, because now Yang Jian’s ghost hand still has a place to suppress the evil ghost.
At this moment, all the ghost hands reached 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.
Want to step on it?Yang Jian's face darkened and he didn't keep it.
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 suppresses supernatural traits, and even the top ghost masters at present cannot completely ignore the attacks of ghost hand.
The effect appears.
The man's feet seemed to be tripped and froze in an instant, his tall body staggered and almost fell.
But that's all.
The effect of the ghost hand is over, and it is impossible to further cause any harm to the man.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's expression became solemn.
The ghost hand outside that is enough to suppress a ghost can only trip the other party here. It can be imagined that the other party is not only a special person with supernatural power, but also a very powerful character.
Can you talk about it?Yang Jian said.
The man still didn't turn around, but turned his back to Yang Jian, only giving him a back.
Are you not going to speak, or can’t speak?If possible, don't mind turning around and talking for a few words. I am not from Taiping Ancient Town. I am the person in charge of the Ghost Lake incident who came here to investigate the Ghost Lake incident and is responsible for handling various supernatural incidents outside.Yang Jian reported to his home and told him about his purpose.
But the man in front still didn't say anything, he stood there motionless.
Yang Jian frowned when he saw this.
Since this person is not going to speak, just see the person's appearance in person and determine the person's identity.
Immediately.
He quickly came to the man.
Just as he approached, Yang Jian felt the unusually cold aura emitted by the man. This feeling made people realize that something was wrong.
He walked around a few steps and pulled a little distance away.
Only then did Yang Jian see clearly the true face of this man... This man had no face.
Yes.
There is no outline of facial features, only a flat piece of flesh.
ghost?
Yang Jian immediately took a few steps back, and the hatchet in his hand subconsciously was about to slash and dismember the ghost in front of him.
But the man's move in front of him made Yang Jian stop.
The man raised one hand and signaled to Yang Jian, which meant to ask him to stop.
It’s not a ghost, it’s a human, he has his own consciousness.
Yang Jian suddenly stopped the hatchet in his hand, with a serious expression, no shock on his face, but a little surprised.
Because this man's appearance reminded him of the evil ghost who used to hold the old blood-stained newspaper. The evil ghost likes to take off the faces of living people, make people lose their faces and become a faceless person.
Could it be that this person is a survivor after being attacked by supernatural powers in the past?
You can hear what I say, but because of the lack of facial features, you can't see or say it, and you don't want me to see your face, right?Yang Jian said.
The man still didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
Who are you?Looks like you should not be a ghost driver outside, so what are you doing here?Yang Jian continued to ask: If you can't say anything, you can write it and we can communicate.
The man's face without facial features slightly faced towards Yang Jian and fell into silence.
He didn't seem to want to communicate, and it seemed that there was a certain gap between the two of them and didn't want to reveal too much.
But after a moment, he still stretched out his finger and gestured in the air.
His fingers were written in the air, Yang Jian peeked at the ghostly eyes, paying attention to the traces of the person's fingers, and gradually formed a line of words: I'm looking for a face.
If you look for a face here, then where is your original face?Yang Jian asked again.
The man did not answer, and he seemed to reject Yang Jian's question.
Seeing him silent, Yang Jian said again: What's your name?
Faceless man.The man continued to tweak his fingers in the air and wrote down three words.
Faceless man?
This should be a code name, not a real name.
Yang Jian didn't ask, it was very common to use code names in the supernatural circle, in order to hide his identity and prevent the supernatural from involving people around him.
Have you found your face?
It's here.The man continued to respond.
it?
It refers to the man's face.
It is here, which shows that the man's face must have appeared on this ghost street, but he hasn't found it yet, so he left regretfully after shopping this time.
The only thing that suits the face on the entire street is the mask that appeared on the stall before. He was not looking for a mask.Yang Jian's heart was terrified and his eyes turned slightly.
The stall selling masks is gone.
If it were there, this faceless man would have gone to find a weird mask as his face.
Where are you from, a resident of Taiping Town?Or someone from the supernatural circle outside?Yang Jian said again.
But at this time, the faceless man reached out and wrote this sentence: It's too late today, I'm leaving.
There was no answer to Yang Jian's next question.
After writing this sentence, the faceless man continued to walk forward. The ghost hand under his feet was like a weed on the roadside. Although he could trip his feet, he could not let the faceless man stop completely. The reason why he stopped just now was not that the ghost hand suppressed it, but that he wanted to stop.
Unless he takes a strong move to cut off his head and then invade his memory with a ghost to obtain enough information, he can't ask any useful information.Yang Jian's eyes flashed.
Thinking about whether to do it.
This person is very strange and strange, but he has no intersection, no conflict, and no hostility with Yang.
Otherwise, the two of them had already started fighting after taking action.
After a brief thought, Yang Jian did not choose to take action.
He is not the kind of person who takes the initiative to cause trouble. Since the other party has given him face and has not expanded the conflict, he will not attack behind the scenes for the so-called intelligence.
After all, young people must be morally polite.
Although he didn't plan to take action, Yang Jian followed quickly, wanting to see where this person was going.
The two left the street one after another.
However, a strange scene happened.
Yang Jian stood alone in the ancient town of Taiping Town. On both sides were newly installed street lights, emitting lights, illuminating the darkness around him.
The faceless man disappeared.
Even if it was peeking at the ghost eye, there was no trace of the faceless man.
The faceless man left the street, but did not appear in Taiping Ancient Town.
Is this ghost street similar to the ghost post office, but the same road appears in different places?Yang Jian guessed this in his heart, and he looked at the paper boat in his hand.
The thing is still there.
It's real.
But the street behind him had disappeared. The existence of this paper boat proved that everything that happened just now was real, not an illusion or a supernatural event.
Since that person is gone, then forget it, there is no need to worry about it so much.
But... that mysterious faceless man needs to buy things on this ancient street, which is enough to prove that the things on the ancient street must be extraordinary. If so, then what is the purpose of the paper boat in my hand?I can't feel that this paper boat is a supernatural object, it's like an ordinary thing.
Yang Jian then withdrew all his thoughts and focused on the paper boat he bought.
This thing cost him three yuan.
Moreover, the paper boats come from the weird paper-cut shop, which is probably unusual. Although they seem ordinary, they are definitely not ordinary.
I just didn't find the secret.
Yang Jian, are you back?What are you holding in your hand? Can you show me?
Suddenly a sound appeared suddenly, but Liu San walked out of an alley next to him. He stared at the paper boat in Yang Jian's hand, as if he was very curious.
cannot.Yang Jian immediately refused.
Liu Sandao: This should be something you got from that ancient street, a paper boat?It's like burning it to a dead person. I have some research on the supernatural powers in this area, and I may be able to help you.
He kept wandering around, waiting for when Yang Jian would come back, so he speculated about something.
There is a paper shop in the ancient street. If you want to study it, go it yourself.Yang Jian said calmly.
Liu San had no paper money in his hands. No one knew what would happen if he went to the paper-tied shop, but he didn't say it.
There is no need to share this kind of information.
After all, he was not very relieved about Liu San.
Paper-made shop?So, you got this thing from that paper-tied shop. Is there a boss in the paper-tied shop?Liu San was still very interested and asked anxiously.
Yang Jian said: There are all kinds of paper people, no living people, and they are so scared. You can tell if you go and take a look. Oh, by the way, there is no way to invade the ancient street without a powerful enough ghost realm. At this time, the ancient street is closed and closed.
……
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, everyone is a colleague, I will give some moral help, but if it's too much, it won't work.Yang Jian didn't care about revealing something.
You are right, I was reckless just now, but during the time you left, I discovered a strange place, a place full of supernatural powers but with living people stationed.Liu San changed the subject and said instead.
Yang Jian said: It seems that you have already checked it out, what is the result?
Not so good, one of my paper guys was killed.Liu San said: The person stationed there is a top ghost controller, maybe you can deal with him.
You want to ask me for help?Yang Jian said.
No, just join forces to investigate the situation.Liu San said: You can refuse.
Yang Jian said: Is it the ancestral hall?
Although he was just standing there, at night, his scarlet ghost eyes were particularly eye-catching.
You knew it long ago?Liu San hesitated.
Yang Jian said: I could tell at a glance that there was something wrong there, but I was not interested in that place. I dared to appear in the ancestral hall in Taiping Ancient Town with pride and pretentiousness, either ordinary or terrible. Now it seems that the situation is the second, so I chose the ancient street instead of the ancestral hall.
It seems I'm going to be stupid.Liu San said.
Don't say that, you have more life and are more suitable for investigating dangerous places, but you don't even dare to get involved in that ancestral hall. I'm a little interested in going to see it, maybe I can say hello to the people there.
Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to go with Liu San.
Not for death.
Just worried.
After all, the Ghost Lake incident is here, and many details cannot be missed.
Not afraid of accidents?Liu San said suspiciously: This is not like your style.
I also want to ask what this thing is.Yang Jian shook the paper boat in his hand.
Let me study it and I can give you an answer.Liu Sandao.
Yang Jian smiled: You, I believe you, you have too many paper people, who knows who you are in reality is?It’s okay if you are a friend, but what if you are an enemy, you have to be a little more careful. I hope you can understand.
He didn't beat around the bush and said his thoughts to his face.
There is no need to worry about it or care so much.
Liu San said no more.
Because... his name is not Liu San.