Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

"Tong Qian?"

Yang Jian was stunned.

"You're saying this is Tong Qian? Then who was the one I took to the hospital?"

Suddenly his expression changed drastically.

"Oh no! It's the newspaper ghost! There's no time to explain, get in the car!"

He then activated the Ghost Realm.

Enveloping everyone present, they rushed straight towards the hospital.

Zhao Kaiming did not resist.

Yang Jian led her through the ghost realm to the ward where "Tong Qian" was located.

Tong Qian, who was lying flat on the hospital bed, suddenly sat up with a strange smile on her face.

"Giggle giggle giggle..."

A terrifying, chilling laugh echoed through the ward and hallway.

Moreover, with the superposition of sounds...

Its power is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Yang Jian's ghost realm could not completely isolate it.

"This is troublesome. The newspaper ghost killed Tong Qian, stole the ghost from her body, and is now impersonating her," Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen, who was standing nearby, was affected by the laughter.

A strange smile curved slightly at the corners of his mouth.

He said irritably:

"Xiao Yang, are you sure you can do it?"

If that doesn't work, step back and let Boss Zhao handle it.

Your bear dad can't hold on much longer.

Upon hearing Xiong Wenwen's words, Yang Jian's face darkened.

However, he did not take action despite being provoked by Xiong Wenwen.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Kaiming.

"Manager Zhao, what's your opinion?"

Zhao Kaiming: "I'll stand and watch."

Yang Jian: "..."

For a moment, he even felt...

Zhao Kaiming agreed to come to the Caesars Hotel just to see me make a fool of myself.

snort!

Holding a grudge!

Looking at Yang Jian's constipated-like face.

Zhao Kaiming was secretly pleased.

He's actually a very kind person; he's just teasing the main character.

What wicked thoughts are you harboring?

He looked at "Tong Qian" on the hospital bed and said calmly, "Quiet!"

moment.

"Tong Qian" felt as if an invisible hand was choking her.

The eerie laughter that echoed through the hospital abruptly stopped.

silence.

Silence as death.

Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen stared wide-eyed.

The way he looked at Zhao Kaiming was full of reverence for the big boss.

"Alright, Yang Jian, put the Ghost Realm away," Zhao Kaiming said.

Yang Jian then realized what was happening.

They hurriedly retrieved the Ghost Realm.

He cautiously approached "Tong Qian".

He asked with a suspicious look:

Are you sure this thing is restricted?

"That newspaper ghost is quite clever; don't let it get you into trouble."

Zhao Kaiming pushed him away.

"Don't worry, it won't cause any trouble."

You're just inexperienced and make a fuss over nothing.

There are many intelligent and vengeful ghosts, not just this one.

There was also a vengeful ghost from abroad called the Captain, who infiltrated the so-called King's Organization and became their leader.

Isn't that hilarious?

Yang Jian: "Holy crap? Really?"

This news really stunned him.

He had seen intelligent and vengeful ghosts before, including those made of parchment and newspaper.

But in his eyes...

These intelligent ghosts can only resort to petty tricks at most.

They've tricked people.

I never imagined there could be something so terrifying.

Zhao Kaiming also asked if it was funny.

It's not funny, it's really not funny.

For a fleeting moment, Yang Jian even considered returning to his hometown in Meishan to lie down.

It's too dangerous outside.

If Zhao Kaiming could hear his inner thoughts.

I'd probably have to chuckle twice.

It's dangerous outside, but your hometown isn't safe either.

Your deadbeat father left you a surprise: a strange cousin who is immortal.

However, Zhao Kaiming didn't intend to banter with Yang Jian.

He reached his hand directly onto Tong Qian's head.

"Hey newspaper ghost, if I call your name, will you dare answer?"