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Chapter 162: Faceless Man(2/2)

After all, young people must practice martial ethics.

Although he didn't intend to take action, Yang Jian quickly followed him, wanting to see where this person planned to go.

The two people left the street one after the other.

However, a strange scene happened.

Yang Jian stood alone in the ancient town of Taiping Town. On the left and right sides were newly installed street lights, which emitted light and illuminated the surrounding darkness.

The faceless man disappeared.

Even with a ghostly peek, no trace of the faceless man could be found.

The faceless man left the street, but did not appear in Taiping Ancient Town.

"Is this ghost street similar to the ghost post office, the same road, but different places?" Yang Jian speculated in his mind, and he looked at the paper boat in his hand.

The things are still there.

It is true.

But the street behind him has disappeared. The existence of this paper boat proves that everything that just happened is real, not an illusion or a supernatural event.

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

"It's just... that the 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 this piece of paper in my hand

What is the use of the boat? I don’t feel that this paper boat is a supernatural object, it is just like an ordinary thing.”

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

This thing cost him three yuan.

Moreover, the paper boat comes from that weird paper-making shop, so it is probably unusual. Although it looks ordinary, it is definitely extraordinary.

I just didn't discover the secret.

"Yang Jian, you're back? What's in your hand? Can you show it to me?"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared, and Liu San was seen walking out of an alley next to him. He stared at the paper boat in Yang Jian's hand, seemingly 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 had been wandering around, waiting for when Yang Jian would 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 had no paper money in his hand, so no one knew what would happen if he went to that paper-making shop, but he didn't say anything.

There is no need to share this kind of information.

After all, he wasn't very confident about Liu San either.

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

Yang Jian said: "They are all kinds of paper figures. There are no living people. They are so scary. You will know if you go and take a look. Oh, by the way, there is no way to invade and enter that ancient street without a strong enough ghost domain. And

At this point in time, that ancient street has been demolished and is closed for business."

"..."

Liu San looked at Yang Jian: "I understand. Although you are hiding something, your information is very important to me. Thank you."

"You're welcome. We are all colleagues. I will give you some moral help, but if it goes too far, I won't do it." Yang Jian didn't care about revealing something.

"You're right, I was reckless just now, but when you left, I discovered a strange place, a place full of supernatural beings but with living people stationed there." Liu Sancha changed the topic and said instead

.

Yang Jian said: "It seems that you have already gone to investigate, what is the result?"

"It's not good. One of my paper figures was killed." Liu San said: "The man stationed there is a top ghost controller. Maybe you can deal with him."

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

"No, we are just working together to investigate the situation." Liu San said, "You can refuse."

Yang Jian said: "Is it that ancestral hall?"

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

"You already knew this?" Liu San said hesitantly.

Yang Jian said: "I can tell there is a problem there at a glance, but I am not interested in that place. The ancestral hall that dares to appear openly in Taiping Ancient Town is either ordinary or terrible. 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 a bit stupid." Liu San said.

"Don't say that. You have more lives, so you are more suitable to go to some dangerous places to investigate. But you don't even dare to set foot in that ancestral hall. I am 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 seeking death.

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 said 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.

"Research it for me and I can give you an answer," Liu Sandao said.

Yang Jian smiled: "You, I can't trust you. You have too many paper figures. Who knows who your real identity is in reality? It's okay if you are a friend, but if you are an enemy, you have to be more careful. I hope

You can understand."

He didn't mince words and expressed his thoughts in person.

There is no need to worry and care so much.

Liu San said no more.
Chapter completed!
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