Suddenly, a trace of panic flashed in Dabai's eyes.
It did not speak and lowered its head in silence.
Wang Jian was stunned and said: "What's wrong, do you know or don't you know?"
Should I tell this boy?
It seems that this boy already knows the existence of these things.
I have to test it first, Dabai thought to himself.
He said: "Where did you hear that?"
Wang Jian had no choice but to tell Dabai what happened after he fainted.
He still believed in Dabai and felt that there was no need to hide it from him.
After listening to this, Dabai nodded: "The strange voice in your mind, do you think you are the God of Heaven?
If you think you are the God of Heaven, then you were the God of Heaven in your previous life."
"Why was I the God of Heaven in my previous life?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face, and he said: "I am not the God of Heaven.
I'm a little scared now.
That God of Heaven couldn't be some kind of mythical beast, right?
He's just like the prisoner cow.
The cow is attached to Ouyang Yuan's body, and the God of Heaven is attached to my body."
After saying that, Wang Jian felt a little nervous in his heart.
He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles when he sensed the black stuff in his mind.
It feels like there is something extra in your body, which is something that people are not used to, let alone in their own minds.
Maybe it would take over his body while he was asleep, and he would be doomed.
"I think it's possible.
I've never heard of what the God of Heaven is, and I've never heard of God even more.
I only know that besides the earth, there are other planets with life, and there's another place that is the underworld. , but I have never been to the underworld and am not familiar with it.”
"Okay, I want to take a nap, I feel so sleepy."
Wang Jian said and yawned.
"Wait a minute."
Dabai said.
"What's wrong" "Have you reached the stage of bright pupils?
Your eyes."
Dabai stared at Wang Jian closely.
Wang Jian nodded and shook his head: "I don't know if I have reached the bright pupil stage.
I feel that my memory is very good now.
As long as I read something, it will be engraved in my mind.
The memory in my mind is like playing a movie.
I can play and pause it back and forth, and I can feel my body.
I can feel what is added and missing in my body, and I can clearly feel even a small pore."
Wang said.
Jian's pupils turned into dark gold, and then turned into gold.
He said: "This is the bright pupil stage.
I don't feel any power."
"This is just the early stage of the bright pupil stage.
Each stage will be divided into several stages.
You can go to sleep and I will go out first."
Dabai said, turning around and wagging his tail and walked out of the room.
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Wang Jian felt very tired at this time.
Too many things had happened in the past few days.
In addition, he had been running around constantly and had not had a good rest.
He even woke up from nightmares several times while sleeping.
This trip to Xiemen Village It left a big psychological shadow on myself, and it seems that it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
When he woke up, Wang Jian looked at the alarm clock on his bedside.
It was already three-thirty in the afternoon.
After yawning and stretching, Wang Jian got up.
There was one thing he hadn't done yet, which was to search the Internet for information about Tianming God and other things.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian turned on the computer, opened the browser directly, and entered the three words "Tianming God" in the search engine. word.
After a second, the webpage popped up, and it showed that no relevant content was found.
Check whether there are any input errors.
What's going on?
Is there no such god in Chinese myths and legends?
Wang Jian entered the word "梼杌" again.
Soon, many entries about "梼杌" popped up on the webpage.
He clicked on the first encyclopedia entry and Wang Jian scanned it roughly.
After reading it over and over, the more he read, the more horrified he became.
Then he checked other information about Yaozhu, which was roughly the same.
Yaozhu was one of the four ancient evils.
Legend has it that he was transformed by the resentment after Gun's death.
I can’t tell how bad he is.
Why is he one of the four evildoers?
Wang Jian scratched his head and searched for Prison Niu again.
There were too many explanations about Prison Niu, but none of them disparaged him.
Meaning, it can be said that it is a good review from beginning to end.
After turning off the computer and air conditioner, Wang Jian was ready to go out for a walk.
After saying hello to his parents, Wang Jian walked directly downstairs.
Dabai was lying in the living room watching TV.
He glanced at Wang Jian's back and did not move.
Wang Jiang just walked out of the community when he saw a black Santara parked in front of him.
The window slowly lowered, and a young man wearing a mask stuck out his head.
Wang Jian was startled and then said: "Ling Zhiyun."
The young man was Ling Zhiyun.
He took off his mask, grinned at Wang Jian and said, "I was just about to come find you, but I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence."
What did this guy want to do with him again?
Wang Jian's face flashed with confusion, and he said: "What's the matter?"
"Say it in the car."
Ling Zhiyun said haha.
Wang Jian had no choice but to open the car door and get in the car.
Could this guy be looking for me because of the 10 million?
Thinking of this, Wang Jiandao said: "Did Mr.
Zhao not give you the money?
He seemed to have given me an extra 5 million.
Did he take your 5 million?"
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He also called me a million dollars.”
"No, that old guy gave us two 10 million each."
Ling Zhiyun said with a smile: "He is afraid of both of us."
"Oh, then why did you come to me and how did you know that my family lives here?"
Wang Jian looked confused.
Ling Zhiyun was stunned and said: "I must have something to do with you.
As for how I know your home is here, I already knew it when I was at the Supernatural Investigation Bureau."
"Then tell me quickly.
Don't beat around the bush."
Wang Jiandao.
"I just like your temperament."
Ling Zhiyun grinned: "I have a business, do you want to do it or not?"
"What kind of business is this?
Isn't it just about getting rid of ghosts?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face.
Ling Zhiyun nodded: "Yes, an art training center is haunted.
The person in charge of that art training center called me and asked me to go check it out for him.
He said he would pay 50,000, and then we would each get 25,000. ” Wang Jian suddenly felt tangled up in his face.
It was hard for him to reject Ling Zhiyun directly at this time.
After all, Ling Zhiyun made 10 million with him a few days ago.
Save some money now, there will be many places to spend money in the future.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian nodded and said: "Okay."
As he said that, he put on the human skin mask that Jinxuan gave him.
"Haha, you're worried that others will recognize you.
Besides, I'm not going today."
Ling Zhiyun laughed.
"When will we go?"
"I went there on Monday, the day after tomorrow, and the person in charge of the art training center told me that two people had died in their building in a row, all because a girl jumped off the building a year ago.
He said that girl was back.
Many students have seen her ghost.
Whenever Monday comes, the training center will be haunted
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