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Chapter 134 The Invisible Existence

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    Noticing the inaccurate quantity around him for the second time, Yang Jian immediately realized that his previous worries had turned into reality.

    At first, he suspected that there was something wrong with the restaurant.

    Therefore, to be on the safe side, Zhang Wei was asked to check out and leave without even finishing the meal.

    After leaving, Yang Jian temporarily put this matter behind him. If there was a supernatural event in the restaurant just now, it has nothing to do with him.  He went to deal with supernatural things.

    But for now, that's not going to go away because of their departure from the restaurant.

    Instead, he followed himself and others to ktv.

    "Is it another supernatural event?" Yang Jian was able to confirm it in his heart.

    Something is by my side in a way that people like me are not aware of, and it follows from the beginning to the end.

    Previously, a group of people with him appeared in the hotel.

    Nowappeared in ktv again.

    "Could it be another ghost?" Yang Jian looked at the beer cans on the table and began to think.

    He wasn't too alarmed.

    ? If there is a ghost, in such a long time with someone, he did not start killing people, which means that the level of terror of this ghost is very low. Otherwise, everyone can't live in peace all the time.

    With the experience of the Huanggang Village incident.

    Yang Jian knew that without understanding the situation, reckless behavior could easily kill people.

    Since there is nothing wrong now, the existence of the fifth person can be temporarily acquiesced until it does not start killing people.

    "If there is a ghost, who brought it?" Yang Jian glanced at the people in the box.

    There are not many people.

    However, Miao Xiaoshan and her cousin Shangguan Yun can be ruled out first.

    ?Because they were the last ones to come to the restaurant, and the dishes and chopsticks had already appeared on the dining table before they came, so the ghosts definitely did not come after them.

    "Did that ghost come with one of Zhang Wei and Zhao Lei, or with me?"

    Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "But my suspicion must be the least. I am a ghost master myself. I have controlled two ghosts so far. Even if there were ghosts, I would not be the first to choose me as the target of attack."

    "So, that ghost most likely appeared with Zhang Wei and Zhao Lei."

    Yang Jian once again looked at Zhang Wei, who was singing, and Zhao Lei, who was drinking too much.

    Zhang Wei said before that he punched himself in the mirror a few days ago, won all night, and swollen his face himself.

    Although the operation is somewhat excellent, if this matter is true, he is very suspicious.

    However, Zhao Lei's suspicion is not small.

    He was very interested in supernatural events some time ago, and he went to investigate everywhere in Dachang City. He went to blocked communities and parks.  Opportunities are not without.

    "Since it is confirmed that Zhang Wei or Zhao Lei brought the supernatural event, then I can try to find the ghost, at least to make sure whether it is still in this box."

    Yang Jian looked at the small box, and felt a little chill when he thought of a ghost he couldn't see sitting somewhere with himself and others.

    next moment.

    A ghostly eye on his forehead stretched out the flesh and slowly opened.

    Then the picture seen by the ghost eye was passed into the mind.

    This is a world shrouded in red light, the whole box seems to be stained with blood, even people are shrouded in a faint red light.

    "What are you looking at?"

    Suddenly, Wang Shanshan, who was quiet at the side, suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Jian.

    To be precise, he looked at the ghost eye on Yang Jian's head.

    "I'm looking to see if there might be someone we can't see in this box." Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan with a strange look.

    Did she perceive it immediately when she used the ability of ghost eyes?

    And at the moment when the ghost eyes opened, he seemed to have an unclear connection with Wang Shanshan next to him.

    The source of this connection is the ghost eye brand on her wrist.

    Through that brand, Yang Jian seemed to be able to control her whole being.

    Tried it out of curiosity.

    Suddenly.

    Wang Shanshan on the side stood up abruptly, with a smile on her face.A kind of bewilderment and numbness.

    "What did I just do?"

    Her expression flickered, and she became a little surprised when she saw herself standing up suddenly.

    "Just now you were distracted and didn't do anything." Yang Jian said calmly.

    Sure enough.

    He can control Wang Shanshan most directly, even she herself doesn't know what's going on, as if she was forcibly taken away by something at a certain moment.

    "Really, I was indeed distracted just now, so what did you see?" Wang Shanshan asked.

    "Nothing, everything is normal."

    Yang Jian's ghost eyes did not see the non-existent person in the box.

    But I feel very strange.

    Since I can't see it myself, why don't the waiters here deliver the wine by mistake?

    It should be that the waiter has already counted the number of people like himself.

    But how did he count someone who didn't exist?

    The waiter must be an ordinary person, and it is impossible to have any special skills.

    "I go out for a while."

    It was necessary for Yang Jian to ask, he immediately got up and left the box.

    And Wang Shanshan subconsciously wanted to follow,

    "Just sit here and help me keep an eye on the situation."

    "Okay." Wang Shanshan nodded.

    Yang Jian was not afraid of any accidents after he left. If there was an accident, it would have happened long ago, and it was impossible to wait until this time.

    After turning around, he found the waiter here.

    The waiter is a young man in his early twenties, with a pair of eyes, he looks very gentle.

    "Excuse me, how many people came to our box just now? I saw how seven bottles of beer were sent to us. Did you send the wrong one?" Yang Jian asked.

    The waiter was a little puzzled and said: "That's right, there are seven of you in total, how could I make a mistake."

    When hearing this sentence, Yang Jian frowned.

    Sure enough.

    The waiter saw the ghost hidden among them.

    Yang Jian wanted to ask the waiter what that person looked like.

    But the words stopped when they reached their lips.

    This is a stupid question. The waiter doesn't recognize all the people like himself. How can he know which is a human and which is a ghost? It's even more nonsense.

    Can words describe the exact appearance?

    "Then how many of the seven are girls?" Yang Jian asked.

    "Two, one with fair skin and one with cute looks, what's the matter? Don't you know those two beauties?" the waiter asked.

    "No, they are my classmates, so I just ask casually." Yang Jian said; "I won't bother you anymore, go get busy."

    "Okay, call me if you need something." The waiter said.

    After Yang Jian asked clearly, he probably had a clear idea.

    The ghost can be judged from the outsideis a man,

    But the doubts in my heart have not diminished.

    Did the waiter see the ghost himself, or did the ghost let him see it on purpose?

    If it's the latter, Yang Jian doesn't need to worry too much, but if it's the former, if the waiter can see ghosts, it means that he meets the requirements for seeing ghosts.

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