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Chapter 170: Entering the Ghost Realm Again

Dachang City Center.

The sky here is dim, without a trace of light, and the surroundings are silent. All traces of human activities seem to disappear in an instant, and the entire city seems to have become an empty city.

The time is still at 6 pm.

But it was less than 6 o'clock in the summer and the sun was still shining outside, but here I gradually couldn't see my fingers.

However, the darkness here has no effect on Yang Jian.

His ghost eyes opened.

This dark world was immediately shrouded in a layer of red light, and the nearby scenery was clearly presented in the eye.

Darkness has a great impact on people, but has no influence on ghosts.

Yang Jian has already figured out the function of the ghost eye more clearly.

And just as he drove into this ghost realm.

Also running on the road was Bentley, a luxury car worth more than four million yuan.

The car is just a temporary license plate. Judging from the condition of the car, it should still be a new one. I just asked it from the 4S store.

The driving was a woman wearing a pink dress and dressed in a pure and beautiful manner. Although she was not tall and looked a little petite when sitting in the car, her figure was bulging in front and raised back. Her legs under the skirt were white and slender. She was a beauty with a good chance of turning back on the road.

But at this moment, the originally slender legs were too tense, their muscles were tight, and their veins were revealed. One foot took off his shoes and placed them tightly on the accelerator, not daring to stop the car.

"What did your boyfriend say? Will you come to save us?" A female salesman in the passenger seat held a contract and looked anxious.

"I, I don't know, he will come to save him if he wants to save him." Jiang Yan was so angry that he continued to drive the car.

Last time Yang Jian gave her five million yuan to buy a car. Today she happily picked up the car and took the salesperson to sign a contract with him. But she knew that it was getting worse and worse on the road. The sky around her was getting darker and darker. There were still some people and several cars before, but now there are no one left.

The whole city was empty, like a ghost town.

Jiang Yan realized something was wrong and hurriedly called Yang Jian.

"I think I'd better call the police," said the female salesman.

Jiang Yan said in a crying voice: "It's useless to call the police. We are hitting a ghost. No one can save us except Yang Jian. Jesus is not good either. I have encountered this unlucky thing before. Without him, I would have died long ago. This time, I don't want to die. My good life has just begun. It's not worth it to die here in such a confused way."

"Don't scare yourself, it may not be really a haunted." The female salesperson was not that scared, and she was still in the mood to be safe for this big customer.

Jiang Yan bit her lip, her fingers looked a little white because she grabbed the steering wheel; "No, it must be haunted, it must be, and the situation this time is different from last time, otherwise Yang Jian would ask me to lie on the ground and not to keep moving, and he would not keep moving."

"You and your boyfriend must be very good at playing," said the female salesperson.

"I'm not talking about that, it's a ghost hit. I've encountered ghosts before." Jiang Yan said. She didn't dare to stop or drive too fast.

The headlights are only waiting for a few meters to illuminate.

She drove in the dark, afraid that she would accidentally drive to something strange.

"Ding Ding Ding ~!"

Suddenly, a prompt sound rang in the car.

A sudden display on the dashboard showed that the passenger's door was opened.

"What?"

Jiang Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the location of the female salesperson in horror.

The outside of the car window was pitch black, but a figure could be vaguely seen reflecting on the car window, revealing a blurry outline. No matter how fast the car was, it was impossible to toss it.

Moreover, the car door has obviously been locked, but now it is slowly opening as shown in the dashboard.

A gap was exposed.

The cold breath came to my face, and the temperature in the car instantly dropped several degrees.

A stiff, pale, bloodless palm slowly penetrated through the crack of the open door, trying to grab the female salesman in the passenger seat.

"Hurry, close the door quickly." Jiang Yan shouted in horror.

The female salesman was not sure what was going on, but she instinctively pulled the car door because she did see the car door suddenly opened.

In an instant, the pale palm stuck in the car door and immediately changed shape, the flesh cracked, and a rotten stinking smell floated in.

"Ah~!"

The female salesman who just grabbed the car door, when she saw the palm of her hand, she screamed in fright, and put aside the contract in her hand, and almost shrank in fear.

All the doors are open.

The darkness was like thick ink, eroding into the carriage.

The lights in the car were flickering, as if the circuit was poor.

The female salesman screamed nonstop.

Jiang Yan bit her lips tightly, preventing herself from making any noise. The accelerator under her feet became deeper and deeper without realizing it.

At this moment, on another road.

"The scope of the ghost domain has become larger." Yang Jian drove on the road with a bright light, but soon he stopped.

The road ahead was blocked.

All are vehicles parked at intersections.

On the side of the road, a street sign with Shengli Road stood there, paint fell off and rust.

If Yang Jian hadn't been here before, he wouldn't have recognized what this place was.

"Rose Bar?" Yang Jianche stopped and looked at the side.

A broken bar appeared in front of him, and the sign fell down. The four words "Rose Bar" had fallen off, leaving only the word "ghost", which was still hanging in the air, with a slight flashing. On the second floor of the bar, through the broken glass, he vaguely saw a corpse hanging in a private room on the second floor. The body was shaking slightly, his neck was tightly tied by a rope, and his head was tilted to the side.

Through the ghostly eyes, Yang Jian could still see that the man was holding a cigar in his mouth, emitting a slight smoke, as if he had just died.

"The ghost is no longer here. Now the most urgent thing is to find Jiang Yan first. It is better to save others than to save others." Yang Jian quickly withdrew his gaze.

Step on the accelerator.

He rushed directly to the sidewalk, forcibly bypassed the intersection, and continued to go to other places.

It didn't take long after he drove away.

The body hanging on the second floor of the bar suddenly opened its eyes.

The cigar in her mouth suddenly lit up a red light, as if she was being taken in.

When he drove to another section of the road, Yang Jian suddenly heard a scream, and at the same time, the ghost eyes seemed to be stimulated by some stimulation and looked in one direction without his control.

A hot pot restaurant.

And it's on the second floor.

“There are ghosts there.”

This abnormal movement of the ghost eye made Yang Jian immediately understand the situation ahead.

But while there are ghosts, it also means that there are people.
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