Chapter 327 The recording of the missionary

How confident are you to try to convince me by a roll of inconspicuous tape.

Yang Jian looked at this Paul and felt that this misunderstanding was a bit naive. Maybe he couldn't understand what it means to kill the weeds and be cruel and ruthless.

Since he chose to take action, he would not give up halfway, and even if the great interests were placed in front of him, he would not be shaken.

Unless this Paul is qualified to fight to the death, this is his only chance to resolve the crisis in front of him.

But Yang Jian could not feel some uncontrollable supernatural occurrence from this tape.

Paul didn't say anything, but just looked at the broken tape and listened to the rustling sound, and seemed to be more confident that he could impress Yang Jian.

Since you want to play, I will play with you.Yang Jian was wearing a ghost candle, and he had the confidence to play with this Paul.

If you are lucky, maybe this guy will kill him and you won’t need to waste your energy to accompany him through the program he did.

Rush ~!

The sound of the tape reading tape lasted about a minute, and suddenly a recording sound came from it. It was a man's voice, hoarse and low, not like a tone that people could make: I am a missionary, this is my recording, and all those who have heard this recording will die after the second "beep" sound. No matter who it is, you should abide by our rules and meet our conditions. This is not a joke...beep~!

A sentence was short, and after the man who claimed to be a missionary said it, the tape seemed to be finished reading it, and then a beep sounded.

Then all the sounds disappeared again, and there was another rustling sound of electric current.

OK, now our lives are controlled by this tape.Paul seemed to have expected this result and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This is a curse, a curse that is more vicious than the devil. You can't imagine how terrible this thing will be. If you still want to survive, take you and your people away immediately. This will be your last chance. By the way, you should return my legs by the way. Don't say that you can't do it, otherwise I will be angry.

Yang Jian looked at the damaged tape with a rustling sound, and his eyes moved slightly: abilities similar to the evil ghost curse are similar to those of the ghost I came into contact with, but the person who claimed to be a missionary who recorded this recording should be a ghost master abroad.

My ability is indeed a bit special, but it is still too naive to kill me with just one word.

That being said, Yang Jian was sure that this guy who claimed to be a missionary was definitely a powerful ghost controller, otherwise it would be impossible to make a recording curse like a tape by himself.

This is like a ability that only a real ghost can possess.

Sure enough, some relatively powerful ghost drivers have also been born under the foreign environment.

Mr. Yang, are you listening again?Paul looked at Yang Jian's frowning and thinking that he was afraid, so he immediately asked with a smile.

Sure enough, ignorance is a kind of happiness. You can definitely do this recording by killing ordinary people. I don’t doubt this, but are you thinking too naive to use this recording to kill a ghost controller?Mr. Paul.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked at him calmly.

It means to look at the jumping clown.

If you are not a ghost controller, you will never understand how big the gap between ghosts will be. People like him who perfectly control ghosts will not only be one of the best ghost controllers in the world, but at least they are one of the top ones.

I wanted to kill myself when I recorded it, but Yang Jian's four words "Ghost Eye Detective" were too worthless.

I understand your idea. You are indeed different from others. You have reached a deal with the devil and gained incredible abilities, but they are essentially humans, aren’t you?A simple gun can take your lives by adding some gold, let alone this curse.Paul is still confident.

Our company has hunted more than ten ghost drivers, all of whom are as crazy, powerful and unreasonable as you, but what is the result?Still dead, life is fragile, and I believe you are no exception.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head: It seems that you were fascinated by the record of your company. That's right, with your information, you can only know so much. As you said, the most ordinary ghost driver can indeed be killed with weapons, and this is not difficult to do. Even if the car drives faster, you can hit and kill a ghost driver.

However, what you don’t know is that there are some ghost-controlling people in this world that have fallen too deep, and their lives have long been gone. What do you think can kill a dead person?

Originally, you still had the chance to go to jail, but you escalated this case directly to a supernatural incident. So sorry, I can solve you directly here.

As he said that, the ghost eyes on his forehead spread open and exposed his flesh.

How about sending you to swim?There is a perfect place to be your grave, weird and terrifying, no one can save you, and neither can Jesus.

A arrogant and ignorant foreigner, if Zhang Hua had not wanted to handle the case, Yang Jian would not have been able to have so many words with this guy.

But now it's fine.

The situation escalates and it is in line with the rules that I take over directly. Even if the matter is a big deal, it doesn’t matter at all. The headquarters will wipe my butt.

Hey, wait, you don’t care about your safety, you have to care about the safety of your colleagues. I know you Asians, you can’t afford the responsibility for large-scale casualties, which will have a considerable impact on you.Paul noticed something was wrong with Yang Jian and immediately reminded him.

colleague?Where are my colleagues here?Do you think you are still sitting in the office now?From the moment I sat on the sofa, you and me were the only ones here.Yang Jian pointed around.

I don't know when.

The surrounding offices have gradually disappeared, and there is a sealed highway under your feet.

On the side of the expressway, there is a pond.

The pond is red, as if blood gathers together, with strange figures floating inside.

This is the place where ghost blood is revived with strict force. Yang Jian had been on guard against this guy's trouble and took him directly to this strange place. Now they are standing above the pond.

Once this guy has something abnormal, Yang Jian will throw him into this blood pool.

In the blood of ghosts, even ghosts can suppress them, let alone a mere person.

This is... Paul's face turned pale in fear.

In the blink of an eye, he actually left Dachang City.

when?

When did this be done?

As for your tape?I just want to see the results. Do you think it is really useful?Yang Jian threw the pile of fragments casually.

The tape that had been rustling before had no chance to make a second beep. It fell into the red pond under its feet and was immediately grabbed by a bloody palm inside, and then brought into the depths of the pond.

God Ah.

Paul saw a hand that was stretched out from the blood and almost jumped up.

Don’t be afraid, from now on, you and the things inside are friends. Get along well, you will like the enthusiasm of this thing. There is a friend of mine in it. If you meet, say hello to me.Yang Jian said calmly.

Wait, we can talk about it again... I can do a business with you, how about a ghost for my life?Paul said in horror.

Not very good.Yang Jian refused coldly.

Before Paul could continue to add chips, his body lost its balance and fell directly from the air, and finally fell into the blood-red pond with a bang.

Bloody palms stretched out from the pool of blood, grabbed his neck, tie, hands and feet, and then pulled them down.

Paul just bubbling and sank into the blood, and he couldn't break free from it, even if he could swim.

In the blink of an eye, a living person disappeared.

I wasted my time and a missionary came to Dachang City and I killed this guy directly.Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he was not afraid of any missionaries.

I can kill that guy more than a dozen times with my own methods.

You heard all the conversation just now?It was his first move. If I didn't do this, I might have to die again. There were enough people in Dachang City. During my time in charge, I didn't want such things to happen.Yang Jian said to the satellite and positioned his cell phone.

The headquarters has already recorded and registered, and there is definitely no opinion on the way you handle it, so this dangerous element should be eradicated.Liu Xiaoyu said with a little anger in her tone.

Yang Jian said: That's right, so you can handle some subsequent issues well and don't let me down.

He took a deep look at the pool of blood under his feet.

He had observed this place for several days.

The place left after Yan Li's ghost blood revival is strange and terrifying, but the degree of harm is limited. As long as anyone is prohibited from entering and exiting, the ghosts here will not pose much threat to people.

However, for this reason, several nearby villages seemed to have been moved away.

But it seems that the price of being able to use a piece of land to limit a revived ghost is affordable.

Yan Li Ah, how great it would be if you don’t die.Yang Jian sighed in his heart. He did not leave much so that he would not have any abnormalities and immediately use the ghost realm to leave.