Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 14 The Spooky Paper

Chapter 14 The Spooky Paper
Fang Jing did not expect that Yang Jian would hang up the phone so decisively that there was no room for him to negotiate.

He just wanted to perfunctory Yang Jian first, and when he was safe from leaving the school, he did not hesitate to turn his face away and refuse to hand over the parchment.

However, Yang Jian's decisiveness and directness made him panic.

And even more deadly, the sound of footsteps behind him reappeared.

The previous guidance from Yang Jian only temporarily let him get rid of the ghost behind him.

"What should I do, what should I do? What should I do? Without Yang Jian's help, I will definitely not be able to get out of here. I will definitely die in the hands of Li Gui. I don't want to die. My future has just begun. With the help of parchment I will definitely be able to become a master in this world, how can I be willing to be like this

die here? "

Fang Jing panicked, broke out in a cold sweat, and continued to run subconsciously, hoping to stay away from the footsteps behind him.

But still to no avail, the footsteps behind her got closer.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, capable of engulfing people.

"No, no, I can't die, give him the parchment, Yang Jian is right, if I die, it will be useless to know more, and I have a general understanding of the future information, the parchment is for me The value is not as big as imagined.”

Under the threat of death, there is nothing that cannot be given up.

Fang Jing picked up the phone with trembling palms and called Zhang Wei back.

"Beep, beep."

The call is connected.

"I'll give you the parchment, I'll give it to you, as long as you promise to take me out of here." Before waiting for the other side to speak, he said first.

Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Throw the parchment on the ground, and I will go get it."

Fang Jing didn't play any more tricks at this moment, he took out a stack of dark brown paper from his pocket without hesitation, and threw it on the ground.

"I have already done so, please help, help, I don't want to die."

Yang Jian said; "I will teach you to get rid of the ghost behind you first, and you go to the right."

"Okay, thank you, thank you, thank you." Fang Jing panicked and hurriedly followed Yang Jian's instructions.

"Go further to the right." Yang Jian continued.

Fang Jing did the same, and the effect appeared immediately.

The footsteps behind him were gradually pulled away, and finally disappeared completely. Fang Jing was surprised and happy, he knew that he was temporarily safe.

"madness."

Yang Jian put down the phone, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stopped, watching Fang Jing spinning around like a headless fly in the woods in front of him. He was surprised and happy and couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

The footsteps following Fang Jing were not ghosts at all.

but him.

Yes, no ghost followed Fang Jing, only Yang Jian followed him.

Frightened by the ghost, Fang Jing couldn't see through the ghost realm, who knew that there was actually a person behind him?

"This is the parchment that records the future information?" Yang Jian picked up the things on the ground.

The brown leather is soft with a bit of coldness, as if it was taken out of an icehouse, revealing a somewhat ominous and strange aura.

As soon as he started, the eyes on the back of his hand could not help but open, emitting a faint red light.

"It's not parchment. It's human skin, and it's very wrong." Yang Jian froze in his heart, and this thought popped into his mind.

Open it up and take a look.

A line of words was written on the parchment.

"My name is Fang Jing, I was already dead when you read this letter, don't think it's strange, I belong to you ten years later, and I am using some special method to tell you the future information, please also ask the former Be sure to keep the following contents firmly in mind.”

"There are ghosts in this world. It's not a joke. When you know the news, it's too late. It's at least half a year behind other ghost riders."

"Be careful of your classmate Yang Jian, he is very scary in the future. I was killed by him, so you must kill Yang Jian in advance, otherwise you will surely die in his hands in the future, remember to kill Yang Jian ."

"On June [-] of a certain year, you will meet Zhou Zheng. This is very important. Zhou Zheng is a ghost master belonging to the Asian division, code-named Ghost Baby Zhou Zheng. But he is a passerby, so don't take it too seriously."

"Be careful of the ghost baby that came out of his body, that thing will grow, and it will grow into a ghost baby in a few months. It is recommended to stay away or you will die."

"Must join HQ as soon as possible"

"Remember. Gold paper."

"Stay away. Escape."

".ghost."

When Yang Jian saw the information, he found that the handwriting on the parchment was rapidly becoming blurred and dimmed.

The key information was continuously erased by some force, and completely disappeared in front of the eyes. The densely packed notes have now become a large blank piece of parchment.

Just like the characters on the computer, they disappeared one by one.

Yang Jian hadn't even seen anything useful yet, and the fonts on the parchment that recorded the future information were already all in.

"What exactly is going on?"

He frowned deeply, and flipped through the parchment left and right.

It is true that the handwriting has disappeared, and there is no trace at all.

Faced with this phenomenon, Yang Jian couldn't help thinking of a movie he had seen before. If the past changes, the future will also change.

Could it be that he took away the parchment that recorded the future information from Fang Jing, so he erased the traces in the future?
However, Yang Jian hadn't thought about it for a long time, but saw himself appearing on the parchment again.

Stroke by stroke kept appearing in front of me, just like an invisible person holding a pen and writing continuously.

"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this letter, I was already dead. I am you in ten years, and I am telling you about the future through some special method."

Seeing this, Yang Jian felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help but shrink slightly when he looked at the parchment in his hand: "What the hell is this?"

This is definitely not parchment for future information.

He could feel the weird and evil nature of this human skin. The words that appeared on it just now were not erased by the future square mirror at all, but were erased by this human skin voluntarily.

It has changed its owner and wants to erase the previous owner's information, so Yang Jian's information is now being generated.

"You can't believe the things above, you can't want this thing."

Yang Jian's eyes flashed and he felt an unknown fear.

He looked around, wanting to throw this piece of human skin into the sewer, making it disappear forever.

But on the parchment there was a dash of writing: Don't lose it, don't lose it. I can help you.

without me you will die
Soon all the writing disappeared, leaving only two words: stay, stay.

The two words are repeated continuously, twisted and twisted, without structure, and of different sizes, covering the entire human skin.

 No power and no internet, sorry for the delay.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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