Chapter 21 The Premonition of the Naughty Child

Chapter 21 The Premonition of the Naughty Child

Chapter 21 The Premonition of the Naughty Child
"Lin Luomei, are you okay?"

Russell suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Luomei in front of him, with a look of worry on his face.

Yang Jian walked forward at this time, his expression somewhat serious.

Although Lin Luomei's aura was rather cold, she still looked relatively normal.

But now, Lin Luomei's skin is turning pale and bloodless, her skin is becoming gray, and the cold aura is getting worse.

Lin Luomei looked at Luo Suyi and Yang Jian without saying anything.

After a long time, Lin Luomei took out her mobile phone and typed a message on it.

"My psychic powers were interrupted upstairs. It seemed that I was attacked by something horrible."

The evil ghost controlled by Lin Luomei is called Guiyin, which can give her voice supernatural powers.

That is why Lin Luomei cannot speak freely under normal circumstances.

"Interrupted? Are you sure what it was?"

Yang Jian frowned.

"Can't be sure, but it's terrifying." Lin Luomei typed.

"Besides, there is an extremely terrifying existence upstairs besides the one who broke my supernatural power."

"This..." Russell's face looked a little ugly.

The three-member group from the Supernatural Forum is not very strong. Although they came to support ZS City, they are just here to make up the numbers.

After hearing that there were at least two terrifying ghosts upstairs, Russell was already beginning to back off.

In fact, after they arrived in ZS City, they found a place to hide and mess around.

But later they were found by Yang Jian and had no choice but to get involved.

Yang Jian ignored Luo Suyi's ugly expression and just asked about Lin Luomei.

"Can you determine where it is?"

"The exact location cannot be determined. We can only speculate that it is probably on the third floor." Lin Luomei typed back.

"Third floor?" Yang Jian nodded. It was good that he could confirm the location.

"Let's proceed according to the original plan and go to the second floor to check the situation first."

"If we can't find it after reaching the second floor, we'll go to the third floor."

Although he had guessed the approximate location, Yang Jian did not want to meet the evil spirit so soon.

Go to the second floor first. Although they may encounter other dangers, they can avoid encountering the two terrifying ghosts as much as possible.

The location of evil spirits is not fixed. Many evil spirits that are not restricted have the instinct to roam.

Moreover, Yang Jian couldn't be sure whether this was a trap set by the newspaper ghost, which wanted him to mistakenly believe that it was on the third floor.

No one had any objection to Yang Jian's idea.

A group of six people walked up the stairs and headed to the second floor.

"Da da da!"

However, just as Yang Jian and others reached the corner of the stairs, footsteps were heard from the other side.

"Stop!" Han Mo frowned and stopped everyone.

"There's something scary upstairs. It shouldn't be far from us."

"And judging from the sound, that thing should be heading downstairs. Do you want to continue?"

Han Mo looked at Yang Jian. His eyes behind his glasses appeared calm without any emotional fluctuations, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Let's wait and see what's coming down the stairs to avoid meeting it at the next corner."

"It's too dangerous to have close contact with unknown and terrifying evil spirits."

Yang Jian looked at the staircase exit on the second floor. Judging from the sound, the ghost upstairs should be not far from there.

"Xiong Wenwen, it's time for you to play your role."

Yang Jian looked at Xiong Wenwen. This fellow, codenamed Ling Tong, would play a big role in the future. "Okay."

Although Xiong Wenwen is called a naughty kid by most ghost riders, he is still relatively obedient when facing a stronger ghost rider like Yang Jian.

After receiving instructions from Yang Jian, Xiong Wenwen immediately closed his eyes, and supernatural power began to cover his body.

Xiong Wenwen's skin turned gray, and a strange and cold aura continued to emanate from him.

Then, a picture formed in his mind.

In the stairwell, under everyone's alert gaze, a white figure slowly walked out.

And behind the white figure, a red figure slowly walked out.

"Red and White Devils."

Han Mo in the picture had an ugly expression on his face. As someone who had been keeping an eye on this ghost since Xiaochi City, he was well aware of how terrifying this ghost was.

If this ghost hadn't been so terrifying, he would have found a way to deal with it long ago and would not have come to ZS City at all.

Compared to Han Mo, Yang Jian's dead face showed an even uglier expression.

"The Corpse Bride. And Zhang Hao!"

Before, Yang Jian still had a lucky mentality about the Red and White Evils, thinking that they might just be two similar evil spirits.

After all, there have been countless supernatural events in reality, so it is not impossible that there are similar evil spirits.

But after seeing the wedding dress and the terrifying aura up close, as well as Zhang Hao's appearance, Yang Jian was certain that this was the mummified bride he encountered when the haunted bus stalled.

Just as everyone was looking at the two red and white figures, the white figure moved.

Although evil spirits cannot think, they will attack again if they encounter someone they have attacked before; this is especially true for those whose attacks were interrupted.

Under Yang Jian's slightly horrified gaze, the white figure being led by the red figure slowly raised his hand.

Some weird supernatural thing happened.

"Damn it, things are getting troublesome, let's retreat first."

Yang Jian's voice was cold, and the red ghost den instantly covered everyone.

However, at this moment, a strange red handprint appeared and kept hitting Yang Jian's ghost den.

At the same time, invisible supernatural forces began to influence this den of ghosts.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the red and white figure at the second floor stairs slowly squatted down.

Then, the screen went black and an intense pain appeared in Xiong Wenwen's body.

"what!"

Xiong Wenwen screamed in fear and was unable to recover for a long time.

"What happened? What happened next?" Yang Jian immediately held his hand and asked.

Xiong Wenwen was shaking with fear, tears welling up in her eyes:

"I, I'm going to die, Yang Jian, please save me, I'm going to die here, I don't want to die, wuwu."

Seeing his own death, he was just a child after all, and could not bear such pressure, so he burst into tears.

"Don't be afraid, calm down. This is a predicted result, but it doesn't mean it will definitely happen. Can we avoid it? Tell me in detail what you predicted just now." Yang Jian continued to ask.

Only by knowing the process of Xiong Wenwen's death could he detect the danger in advance and avoid it.

"By the way, I want to ask if you have predicted other people's deaths. Don't do that."

Luo Suyi couldn't help but speak again, but as soon as he said that, he was glared back by Yang Jian.

With fear and tears in her voice, Xiong Wenwen told everyone the result she had predicted.

After hearing this, Yang Jian frowned deeply.

Bloody handprints, red and white evil spirits, and sudden death.

(End of this chapter)