Chapter 52: The Ghost is ChasingIf the ghosts chased them and they were once again trapped in that desperate black world, they would really collapse. "Yang Jian, what should we do?" Miao Xiaoshan grabbed Yang Jian's arm as if she was grabbing her life-saving talisman. The only thought left in her mind was to rely on Yang Jian. However, there was no strange feeling coming from the surroundings. The old man did not follow. No one dared to breathe. Although everything around them was normal, ghosts were terrible creatures that were unreasonable. Just when everyone was startled, a voice suddenly rang out. "Good morning! What's wrong with you?" Yun Ming, who was wearing sportswear, greeted everyone. With the appearance of Yun Ming, the mysterious aura that Yang Jian sensed disappeared instantly, without a trace.
The restless ghost eyes calmed down again. Yang Jian looked at Yun Ming with some surprise. He remembered Yun Ming. Zhang Wei looked at Yun Ming. His poor brain couldn’t remember who Yun Ming was for a moment, but he just felt that he looked very familiar. "I, Wei, seem to have seen you before." As long as it is not a ghost, Zhang Wei will not be afraid, and his stupid nature will be exposed. "I forgot so quickly that you treated me to dinner yesterday!" "Oh, fate!" Zhang Wei suddenly clapped his hands and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face. Yunming shook his head with a playful smile on his face. "It is Yunming, the cloud of floating clouds, the bright of tomorrow." Ah Wei scratched his head and said, "Your name looks coolest when read backwards." "By the way, you guys look a bit embarrassed! And the expressions on your faces are like you've seen a ghost." Yun Ming unconsciously brought out his own bad taste and wanted to tease everyone. When everyone heard the expression on the "ghost's" face, they froze unconsciously. They really had seen a ghost, and this night was destined to be a memory they would never forget. The expressions on everyone's faces were not good, but Zhang Wei was different. The silly boy was full of joy. He jumped up and said in a very familiar manner. "Yunming! You have no idea how wonderful and incredible our night was. I'm not afraid of scaring you to death if I tell you about it." Yunming cooperated very well and showed a curious look.
Zhang Wei really likes this. "We met a ghost." "Oh~". Yun Ming's voice dragged out a bit, as if he was still a little bit unconvinced. "Don't disbelieve me. I tell you, if it weren't for my Ah Wei's magical powers..." Zhang Wei's description is vivid and lifelike. Everyone looked at Zhang Wei bragging in silence. Yang Jian covered his face instantly. After resting for a while, Yang Jian felt better. At this time, Zhang Wei suddenly rushed over, pulled Yang Jian up and said proudly. "In the end, Yang Jian successfully brought us back to life, and I, Wei, made the greatest contribution." After listening to this, Yun Ming immediately applauded. "Good story, good story." "Hey, hey, hey, don't disbelieve it! I'm just telling the truth." Zhang Wei raised his voice unconsciously, wanting to emphasize the fact. Yang Jian next to him shook his head. "Alright, alright, no one has gone home tonight, let's go back quickly! Otherwise your parents will worry." The others then remembered that they had not returned home all night, which was not a good thing for a high school student. "By the way, how about having breakfast together?" Yun Ming suggested at this time. Speaking of breakfast, everyone suddenly felt hungry. In the ghost domain of the knocking ghost, death could come at any time, and the fear stimulated the adrenaline in their bodies, making them forget about hunger temporarily. Now that I think about it, I was actually a little hungry. A night of fear, a night of escape, and a night of consumption had already made their bodies enter a state of hunger. "Hey, I think I'm really hungry. Yo, yo, yo, my stomach is so hungry." Zhang Wei was the first to shout. The others rubbed their stomachs and also felt hungry. They consumed too much energy that night. Even Yang Jian felt hungry.
"Then let's have breakfast together before we part!" Yang Jian suggested. The others nodded, but they would not eat nearby. On a street a few hundred meters away from the pedestrian street, they came to a breakfast shop. There were eight people in total, and they were sitting in the corner. It was about six o'clock and not many people came to have breakfast. A table full of fried dough sticks and soy milk is enough to fill everyone's stomach. "Eat as much as you want. Today, I, Awei, will pay for the bill. I, Awei, have decided not to hide it anymore. I am actually a rich second-generation." Zhang Wei patted his chest and said proudly. There were eight people sitting at the table. Out of the entire No. 7 Middle School, only seven people survived. Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Zhao Lei, Sun Ren, Liu Qi. Yunming vaguely remembered the ending of all of them. Yang Jian became a god and ended the era of the supernatural. Zhang Wei died of old age more than 60 years later. Wang Shanshan ordered Yang Jian [Yang Jian], who had become a god, to kill herself. Miao Xiaoshan died 60 years later. Zhao Lei died in the Ghost Face incident and his body was given to Tong Qian. Sun Ren kidnapped Zhang Wei and was later killed. After Liu Qi's parents died, he became a ghost rider and finally became a captain candidate. In order to resurrect his parents, he traveled through the Yin and Yang Road, but the evil ghost revived. He used the medicine of Zhang Bohua, the owner of a pharmacy and one of the Seven Elders. Although it suppressed the evil ghost's resurrection, it could only be suppressed for a period of time. Once this period of time was over, the evil ghost would revive more violently, and eventually Liu Qi died. During the meal, everyone was silent. They put the soy milk and fried dough sticks into their mouths and ate them with gusto. Warm food always brings happiness to people. Especially after experiencing such a thrilling night, this hard-earned happiness seems particularly precious. Yang Jian looked at Yun Ming. At this moment, Yun Ming was extremely normal, just like an ordinary person. He was eating and drinking soy milk, just like a normal person who ate breakfast. But Yang Jian always unconsciously thought of what Yun Ming said when they parted yesterday morning. "Do you believe in ghosts?" I didn’t believe it before, but now I do. Yang Jian always felt that Yun Ming was foreshadowing something? But there is no evidence. Sun Ren was the first one to finish eating and leave. He and Yang Jian did not have a good relationship.
He was afraid that Yang Jian would take revenge on him. "This guy……." Zhang Wei said somewhat unhappily as he looked at Sun Ren leaving. "Forget it." Yang Jian waved his hand. It was understandable that he was in a hurry to go back now. After this meal, it’s time to go our separate ways. As the meal was finished, Yun Ming sat on a chair with a smile on his face, as if waiting for something. Miao Xiaoshan, Liu Qi and Zhao Lei left one after another. Now there are only four people left here. Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Yang Jian, Yun Ming. After paying the bill, Zhang Wei sat back in his chair and rubbed his stomach. "I'm so full! I've never felt that today's breakfast was so delicious." (End of this chapter)
