Boom!
The sky was thundering, and heavy rain fell on the ground. Countless rainwater gathered, and the ground soon became turbid and watery.
The whole world was vast and gloomy.
Tap tap tap.
Jiang Yan held the sword in one hand, and the water reached his calves. The entire Yuyang Village was already immersed in the rain.
The figure pulled out, crossed the chasm, and entered the boundary of Yuyang Village.
Suddenly, a dark shadow emerged from the ditch, and the sound of resentful sobs entered my mind, attracting attention.
Jiang Yan didn't even turn his head, he raised his sword back, and the black shadow turned into black ashes with the sword strike.
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Weird value: 2
In rainy weather, weird people prefer activities.
Turning around, outside the ditch at the edge of the village, a vague figure stood standing, with a plump figure, like a beautiful woman, and she was hooking her hand towards him at the moment.
Jiang Yan glanced at it, and the figure just waved to him, but he couldn't get in no matter what.
After looking at each other for a while, Jiang Yan turned and left without saying a word.
Back at his residence, Jiang Yan dried his body and changed his clothes.
He sat quietly on the bed alone, wiping his sword silently.
Rustling, there was the sound of footsteps.
Jiang Yan put away his sword and looked out the door coldly.
Bang, as the door was pushed open, a familiar voice shouted, "Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, are you back? I'll give it to you..."
hiss!
Ren Tao stepped into the house and suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if he was being looked down upon in a strange way.
He just wanted to quit.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yan's voice came to his ears, and the weird feeling faded away like a tide.
Freeing the Buddha is an illusion.
"Hmm...Jiang Yan, your room is a bit cold."
Ren Tao patted himself and moved a little, "Really, your room is a bit cold."
Jiang Yan made room for Ren Tao and asked him to sit down. Instead of taking over what Ren Tao had just said, he asked as if by accident, "Nothing happened in the village today, right?"
Ren Tao shook his head, "It was just that a team encountered something strange at noon, but it was solved."
"By the way, I saw that you didn't go to eat, so I brought it back for you. Eat it quickly, it will be the night watch soon."
"Well, thank you."
Jiang Yan took it, a portion of porridge, a piece of dried meat, and a few steamed buns. He put them directly on the bed and started eating silently.
Ren Tao was on duty for the whole day and was a little sleepy, but he was still chatting. After bringing Jiang Yan food, he planned to chat for a while.
But for some reason, when he saw Jiang Yan eating there silently, he felt an unfamiliar cold and harsh aura coming out. He opened his mouth several times about the topic he had just prepared, but did not say it out.
After saying goodbye, his whole body suddenly relaxed unconsciously, "It's strange, Jiang Yan, the boring gourd, is even more boring."
After Jiang Yan finished eating, he prepared his things for the trip, put on his raincoat, left the room and walked into the heavy rain.
…
In the square, Shan Renhu was already waiting for everyone, with some anxiety on his face.
Seeing Jiang Yan approaching, he came over and asked, "Brother Jiang, have you seen Tang Long and Fei Shan?"
Jiang Yan and others went out during the day and originally planned to come back smoothly in the afternoon. They did not tell the rest of the patrol team. After all, it was Sheng Fuwu's private matter.
"I haven't seen them." Jiang Yan's voice was erratic, and the rain curtain obscured his expression, making it impossible to see the sadness and joy. "Have you never seen them?"
"No!"
Shan Renhu affirmed, "I came early today, but Tang Long and Fei Shan never showed up."
After saying that, he looked annoyed again, "You can't use the big lanterns that you usually use in rainy weather. You need to use the Juming Talisman. Usually only they have them..."
"Okay, they're here."
Jiang Yan raised his hand and pointed. Not far away, two blurry figures came towards them. They couldn't see clearly, but people familiar with them could still recognize them. They were Tang and Fei.
"Tangtou." Lao Dan complained a little when he saw the two of them, "Where have you two been? It's raining heavily today..."
Tang Long and Fei Shan could no longer listen to what Shan Ren was talking about. They stared at the figure next to Lao Dan.
Unbelievable!
Jiang Yan felt their gazes, his eyes were cold and deep, and then he opened his mouth and exposed his white teeth to them.
Tang Long saw Jiang Yan smiling at him, and suddenly felt cold and windy, so he tightened his clothes.
"Tangtou, the time is almost up, hurry up and distribute the Juming Talisman to everyone."
At this time, several team captains also came over and urged.
"good."
Not caring about anything else, Tang Long issued the lighting charms one by one.
After the distribution was completed, each team set off.
"Jiang Yan."
Tang Long couldn't help but shouted.
Turning around, Jiang Yan did not speak, but took a deep look at the two of them before leaving with Shan Ren and Hu.
…
"Did I see it wrong? That's Jiang Yan."
"He came back alive, how is it possible?"
Tang Long murmured, with shock and confusion in his eyes.
Fei Shan had been silent since he saw Jiang Yan. Now he finally spoke, "Believe it or not, Jiang Yan is back alive."
His eyes turned to the big carp talisman soldier. In fact, the moment he saw Jiang Yan, his eyes never left the talisman soldier.
From the beginning to the end, the carp talisman soldier did not move or react.
This means that Jiang Yan does not have any strange possession.
Fei Shan's words brought Tang Long back from his state of shock.
"If he comes back alive, we must do something to eliminate his grievances against us."
Tang Long said dissatisfiedly, "In that situation, even if we stayed, we would have died. I was right, and so were you."
"Yes, we were right."
Feishan did not refute, they were indeed right and they made the most rational decision.
"We are right, but Jiang Yan is back, even if he also agrees with our approach rationally."
"But in fact, do you think he would feel uncomfortable?"
Tang Long was silent.
The wind and rain became more severe, Fei Shan looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, "Lao Tang, do you want to be remembered by a young man with good talent?"
After a long while, Tang Long uttered four words, "I'm not afraid of him!"
Feishan shook his head, "Do you still remember when he killed a ghost alone a few days ago?"
"Being able to kill a Yin ghost alone means that he is as powerful as you and me."
After a pause, "He went through this today and came back alive. I just observed him carefully and found that he was in a calm mood, without any anger."
Patting Tang Long on the shoulder, Fei Shan continued, "Such a character is more terrifying than his talent."
"Listen to me. I don't have any other skills. I'm pretty good at judging people!"
Feishan, who usually didn't like to talk, spoke a lot in one breath, and Tang Long, who knew his character in this way, listened unconsciously.
Sighing, "I listen to you. No matter what, it's our fault."
Feishan nodded, "This also has another purpose. It can take away the guilt of abandoning our gang brothers. And this only requires Jiang Yansong to relent."
Tang Long nodded and acquiesced.
The two of them walked towards the square house.
Fei Shan walked slowly. There was one sentence he hadn't said yet. Jiang Yan was very talented. He had survived the disaster today and his character had been tempered. His status would sooner or later surpass the two of them.
I am willing to reconcile, just in case. If there is a day of trouble in the future, I don't ask for a helping hand, and I don't want to add insult to injury, he said secretly in his heart.
I originally wanted to get close to Jiang Yan and help him in the future, but now it seems...
What a pity, it was a good opportunity.
It's raining heavily tonight, so there's a higher chance of something weird happening. They need to stay here all night to support any possible trouble spots.
In the room, Tang Long's voice was dull, "Brother, what do you think leader Shanda thinks of Jiang Yanhui?"
Neither of them could have imagined that Sheng Fuwu was dead and would never come back.
Feishan's voice remained calm, "I don't want to speculate on the big boss's thoughts."
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PS: This time I am seriously asking for a recommendation vote, thank you!
