"I think you two already understand the general situation. Wang Shanshan's situation will get worse and worse. As an outsider's advice, I think it would be best for you two to... give birth to one child." Yang Jian opened his mouth and said.
The car stopped in a busy area of the city.
Several people got out of the car and sat on chairs nearby to discuss what had happened before.
"You...how can you say that?" Wang Haiyan said angrily: "Isn't there a way to get rid of that mark?"
"The two are almost the same. If you remove the mark and replace it with another mark, the final result will be the same." Yang Jian said: "Although my words are a little ugly, they are true. Uncle Wang, what do you think?"
Wang Bin frowned and smoked a cigarette. As the head of the family, he had no clue at the moment. He was very depressed and looked sad.
He knew what Yang Jian meant.
If the mark is not removed, the ghost baby will always follow Shanshan. If the mark is removed, another mark must be added. In the end, the result cannot be changed, and it can only be delayed for a while.
"Dad, Mom, it's okay. I can't be saved. Just let me face the ghost baby alone. I can't drag you down because of my own affairs." Wang Shanshan said with tears.
She was no longer so scared after knowing the outcome.
As a mother, Wang Haiyan was heartbroken and shed tears. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried in front of passers-by.
"No, no, how can I watch my daughter being tortured to death by that thing." Wang Bin threw away the cigarette, stood up and seemed to have made up his mind: "This classmate, if I agree to Shanshan putting another mark, Is there anything you can do?"
Yang Jian said: "Although there are ways, the result will not be better than this. It just delays the time of death. What is the idiom about it? Drinking poison to quench thirst, that's pretty much what it means."
"If the mark is not erased, Shanshan will not survive for three days, right?" Wang Bin said.
Yang Jian said: "No, I can't live for a day. Wang Shanshan was not attacked before because the mark in her hand has not disappeared, so the ghost baby has not attacked her. But now that the mark has disappeared, it is estimated that the ghost baby will be attacked within an hour." I will find you again... maybe the time will be faster."
"What if the mark is erased?" Wang Bin asked.
Yang Jian said: "Live and die together with the Ghost Controller. If you calculate it, you should have a few months to live. The situation will be better, but the result will still be the same... And will there be other side effects? I still want to know." Not sure."
"You have to take the poison now, and you can't give up even if there is a chance." Wang Bin gritted his teeth and said; "Classmate, I want to ask you to do this, and I will pay for it. You can set a price. "
Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan and her mother Wang Haiyan hugging each other and crying, and said: "This is not a supernatural incident, nor is it a fight with a ghost. There is no risk... For the sake of Uncle Wang's cheerfulness before, this time I will give it away for free, but I can’t guarantee what problems or changes Wang Shanshan will have later.”
"Thank you, that's enough. I will be responsible for all the consequences. Even if something happens to Shanshan in the future, I won't blame you." Wang Bin took a deep breath and said.
This kind of decisiveness and courage is indeed the temperament of a successful person, not a mother-in-law like Wang Haiyan. He looks forward and backward, and caressing about every detail.
"In that case, let's start now. I'm afraid that the ghost baby is already on the way here." Yang Jian said.
Wang Bin said: "Shanshan, come here."
Wang Shanshan raised her head, her eyes red and swollen from crying, and she looked at Wang Bin and Yang Jian with tears on her face.
"Wang Shanshan, if you decide, just give me your hand." Yang Jian said.
"Go ahead, we'll talk about the rest later. Let's get over this difficulty first." Wang Bin still looked sad. He didn't know whether today's decision harmed his daughter or saved her.
"Yang Jian, thank you." Wang Shanshan bit her lip and stretched out her hand.
She still wanted to live, not die, especially in the hands of something so terrifying.
"It's a classmate match. Besides, I got paid." Yang Jian grabbed her wrist, just like he did in school.
"Take that bandage off your neck, I want to see the mark."
Wang Haiyan carefully untied the bandage without saying a word.
The skin on the girl's delicate neck was broken and scarlet, and the medicine was applied on it, but in the middle of the wound, two small black handprints were clearly visible.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He recalled his previous actions, and the palm of Wang Shanshan's hand cracked, and an eye popped out.
The eyes emitted a faint red light, which overflowed from the fingers and began to invade Wang Shanshan's wrist.
Still in the same position as last time.
With the intrusion of red light, Yang Jian saw that the dark green palm print on her neck gradually became lighter and lighter... and began to actively fade away.
"Yes, it works." Wang Bin's eyes widened, seeing such a magical scene happen with his own eyes.
Of course it works.
Yang Jian felt the existence of the ghost eye in Wang Shanshan's body, as if an eye had been transferred to her body, but it was not like... to be precise, part of the ghost's power remained in Wang Shanshan's body. On the body.
About a moment later.
The two dark blue palm prints on Wang Shanshan's neck completely disappeared...
See this.
Only then did Yang Jian let go of his hand.
He saw a clear ghost eye mark on Wang Shanshan's wrist, like a tattoo of a red eye, which was particularly eye-catching and faintly emitted with a faint red light.
"Gone, really gone, the palm print disappeared."
"Shanshan, how are you feeling now? Is everything okay?"
Wang Bin and his wife became a little excited.
Wang Shanshan felt it and said: "There seems to be nothing wrong. I feel very good... It's also a little strange, but I can't tell. Anyway, it's much better than before." As she said that, she took a deep look at the eyes next to her.
The look in his eyes was very different from usual, but he couldn't tell.
"That's great." Wang Haiyan hugged her excitedly.
Yang Jian also felt some changes in his body.
There are no big changes, it's like I had a shot and my body is a little weak.
"Only those who can control the ghost realm are qualified to have ghost slaves. It's just that there are no changes between the living ghost slaves and the ghost slaves. Wang Shanshan will definitely not be like a normal person, but this change can only be discovered through observation later." Yang Jian thought to himself.
And just when he removed that mark.
On a street not far from here, a child covered in blue and black was running on the ground at a weird speed, rushing towards Wang Shanshan's place.
"Did you see a strange child running over there just now?" Someone on the road asked in surprise when he saw this scene.
The companion said: "There are no children, you are dazzled."
But before the ghost baby could run very far, it suddenly stopped.
The mark is gone, it has lost a clear purpose.
If there is no preferred target, it will randomly select passers-by on this road and start killing people indiscriminately.
"Holy shit, I hit something."
At this time, a young man passing by passed by. Because he was playing with his mobile phone, he accidentally bumped into the ghost baby and almost fell down.
But when he looked back, there was nothing.
However, when he turned around and continued shopping, he was suddenly stunned.
A child without clothes, covered in blue and black, stood in front of him with his head tilted and his eyes looked at him with a strange expression.
The young man looked at the ghost baby strangely and felt that something was wrong with the child. He might be a street child or mentally abnormal. He didn't want to provoke such a child, so he walked around and continued walking.
But he didn't go far.
The ghost baby moved.
It turned around and did not continue to go in the direction of Wang Shanshan, but continued to follow the young man from before...
The terror continues, but with a different person.