Mysterious Recovery

I thought it was just the crying grave ghost who didn't leave after getting out of the car and was still wandering nearby, but I didn't expect that the mummy bride also didn't leave.

There are no street lights next to the dim road. Through the light that is reflected in the unknown, ordinary people can only see some outlines in this environment, and they can't tell whether the person standing in the distance is a person or a tree. Tree.

Yang Jian did not expand the scope of the ghost domain so as not to provoke some unknown horrors here.

But the strange appearance of the mummy bride standing on the road behind, facing here, really made him startled in a cold sweat.

Compared to the crying grave ghost, Yang Jian was more afraid of this mummy bride.

At least when facing the crying grave ghost, his ghost eyes did not give any strong warning, but when facing the mummy bride, it was frightening.

Even the ghost eye can feel the unknown and weird, not to mention its level of terror, but in terms of the threat to the ghost master, it is definitely the biggest here.

none of them.

"Zhang Hao was controlled by the corpse bride? Across two levels of ghost domains, ignoring the attack of the crying grave ghost, can this thing take Zhang Hao away?" Yang Jian stared at Zhang Hao far away. The mummy wearing a red cheongsam and a red headscarf.

He did not act rashly.

Because I vaguely feel that if the person this thing is targeting is me, then I will definitely not escape death.

No evidence is needed. It is just the faint feeling between one's own experience and ghosts and ghosts, or, in a dimly speaking, sixth sense.

Xu Feng, who was lying on the ground, also found something wrong with Yang Jian at this time. He thought this guy was holding a pistol and drew in front of him how to start, but he turned to look in another direction.

And following Yang Jian's eyes, Xu Feng also saw the silhouette of the human figure on the opposite side of the road in the dark.

The thing stood there motionless, but it made people feel a kind of inexplicable horror.

It seems that the cry echoing in the ear can also be temporarily ignored.

"A ghost that is more threatening than this crying grave ghost...Is that the corpse that got in the car before?" Xu Fengxin asked.

He was not afraid of this newcomer Yang Jian, he was afraid that he would meet several ghosts in one breath, and would die here if he couldn't handle it.

"Just hold on for a while and wait until the bus restarts, and I will be safe when I get back on the bus. I have lived to the present and I must not die here accidentally." His eyes revealed a strong survival.

The man with the peaked cap on the other side seemed to be in a state of something wrong. He fell asleep at this time as if he had a nightmare, his body was constantly twitching, and at the same time his hands and feet were swaying wildly. She was already in danger, eager to escape.

The ghost domain of Yang, the lying body of Xu Feng, the sleeping of the man in the peaked cap.

The three of them used their own methods to avoid the attacks of the surrounding ghosts, but in the face of this horrible danger that may appear at any time, no one can guarantee that they will be able to leave here alive.

After all, there were four ghosts in the car just now.

At present, only two have appeared. The number of ghosts has exceeded the number of people. This contrast is even more desperate and powerless.

"Tap, step to step~!"

A clear sound of footsteps echoed around, accompanied by crying into the ears of several people.

Zhang Hao, who was in the ghost realm, had his face stiff and sad, and walked out of the ghost realm step by step with tears, and came to the mummy's side.

He is still alive.

The cry of the crying grave ghost failed to kill him, and some kind of ghostly ability seemed to save him invisibly, allowing him to temporarily avoid the threat of death.

However, death comes late, but it will bring greater fear to Zhang Hao.

Facing the corpse wearing a cheongsam in front of him, Zhang Hao could feel a cold breath exuding from this thing, and at the same time he could smell a lingering faint corpse smell, the pair of exposed sleeves. The dry palms wrapped in the dark brown carcass are hardly reminiscent of any good things.

Under the great fear, Zhang Hao's consciousness has been blinded, and his thinking has stagnated. He doesn't know what to think, so he can only watch all this happen.

Only Yang Jian can remain calm in this situation.

After he came back from the dead, he lost some emotions and played down a lot of emotions. Although there was still fear, it was not obvious anymore.

"How would Zhang Hao die? What is the law of murder of this mummy bride? Or is it that the law of this level of ghosts is already hard to touch, involving some kind of incomprehensible existence? It can only be avoided and cannot be analyzed." Yang Jian His eyes moved slightly, and it was impossible to analyze why Zhang Hao was controlled.

Obviously you are in the ghost realm. It is logically cut off from the outside world. Ordinary ghosts can’t find people in the ghost realm. Even if this thing is unusual, you should ignore Yang Jian’s existence. Taking it away is indeed incredible.

However, a strange scene appeared.

The mummy bride standing across the street suddenly moved again. It slowly stretched out its stiff and dry palm, and then took Zhang Hao's hand.

People and ghosts touched together.

Zhang Hao's body trembled slightly, as if swallowing his last breath before dying, and the whole person could no longer feel the breath of life.

He died just by touching it.

The dead Zhang Hao's body didn't fall down, and then moved strangely, then turned around, holding the mummy bride's hand while waving to this side.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and there was a sad cry on his face, but he forced a smile, how weird and weird this expression was.

"Who is Zhang Hao waving to?" Yang Jian's expression changed, and he vaguely felt as if he was waving to himself, but vaguely felt that it was not.

While Zhang Hao beckoned, another situation around him changed.

The cry of the crying grave ghost stopped abruptly.

At the same time, a rustling voice came from the woods next to him. A man wearing a white filial attire, wearing a hat, and a white cloth hanging down to cover his face gradually appeared in the shadows in the woods, and step by step towards this side. Come.

The ghost crying in the forest, came out~!

"Zhang Hao is not beckoning to me, he is beckoning to the crying grave ghost, he is... beckoning ghost." After Yang Jian realized this, he felt a chill all over his body.

"Bang~! Bang~! Bang~!"

There was also movement from the stalled bus behind him, as if something was tapping the body, making a dull sound.

There seemed to be a ghost hiding on the dark bus.

The ghost didn't get off the bus all the time. It was on the bus, but because of Zhang Hao's trick, it seemed to be getting off the bus.

The existence of the three ghosts was all exposed at this moment.

There is also a ghost...The location of an invisible ghost has not been confirmed.

However, the man with the peaked cap next to him struggled more and more violently when he was sleeping. Sometimes he screamed in horror, sometimes he choked his neck, and sometimes his legs stared wildly, as if there was a horror in his sleep. The ghost is chasing him continuously.

Seeing him like that, Yang Jian could almost confirm that the ghost was in the body of the man with the peaked cap.

No, he may not look like this in the body, but in his sleep.

That is a ghost that can dream.

moment.

Yang Jian thought of a global ranking of ghosts published by various countries on that website. The second ghost, codenamed Nightmare, was said to be able to kill people in their sleep.

But the law has been understood by all countries, as long as you don't sleep, you can avoid being killed.

"This guy didn't meet the ghost codenamed Nightmare, right?" Yang Jian only felt his scalp numb when he came up with this kind of conjecture.

This situation is simply more terrifying than the S-level supernatural event. All four ghosts are present, and none of them are simple goods.

A single release is enough to cause a large-scale spiritual event.

However, at this moment, the only people facing these ghosts are these three people.

The ordinary people who got in the car before got out of the car in the first wave and were crying to death by the crying tomb ghost. The remaining three people, Yang Jian, couldn't keep it, and died in the second layer of ghost realm. Zhang Hao was the last one to die. At this time, he became the ghost slave of that mummy bride, and seemed to be manipulated.

And Zhang Hao, who became a ghost slave, seemed to spread the horror of the mummy bride, but this beckoning directly recruited the crying grave ghost and another ghost on the bus.

"This situation can no longer be done by self-protection. You must find a way to break this deadlock, otherwise someone will not be able to survive death first, and then we will usher in a series of deaths. In the end, no one can. Get out of here alive." At this moment, Yang Jian was sweating coldly on his forehead.

This double oppression between time and death has not been encountered for a long time.

I remember the only time that should be when facing a knocker in Seven Middle School.

Resurrected from the dead, perfectly controlled the ghost, died the enemy Zhao Kaiming, became the Interpol of Dachang City... I feel that life has reached the pinnacle, and the future is bright. If you die here because of picking up a mobile phone , Yang Jian felt that in the future, anyone in the circle of ghost masters would laugh at him.

"Xu Feng, you lie down wherever you are. Why don't you do me a favor. It's up to you to survive." Although Yang Jian couldn't hear him, he didn't affect his speech, and suddenly turned his head and covered the ghost realm.

However, what is strange is that when Ghost Domain came into contact with Xu Feng's rotting corpse, he chose to avoid it.

He cannot be covered by the ghost domain.

"What do you want to do? Don't be foolish, do you want everyone to die together in this situation?" Xu Feng shouted anxiously.

I vaguely felt that Yang Jian was going to do something inhumane to himself.

Yang Jian is temporarily deaf. He can't hear what he says. When he sees the corpse of Xu Feng that the ghost domain can't affect, he knows that this guy is also a stranger, and he doesn't have time to hesitate and just cover his body with ghosts. A black ghost-like thing is formed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This can ensure that he will not be harmed when he comes into contact with some weird things.

Without saying anything, he directly grabbed one foot of Xu Feng's corpse, and then lifted it up like a chicken cub.

He has a ton of ghost power integrated into his body, and it is not too easy to lift a corpse.

"What do you newcomer want to do?" Xu Feng was furious.

He didn't understand why this person could live to the present, more resistant than himself and that guy. It stands to reason that this new person should not live now.

Yang Jian ignored him, but directly threw his decomposed corpse to the mummy bride across the road like a sandbag.

He wants to break Zhang Hao's ghost trick, and the key should be the hand held between the mummy bride and Zhang Hao.

He didn't dare to touch directly, even the ghost, he didn't dare to let it go like this, if he was also held by the mummy bride, it would be over, so Xu Feng, who was lying on the corpse, became a weapon to suppress other ghosts.

next moment.

Xu Feng flew out, in the direction of the mummy bride.

"Even if Xu Feng's corpse is useless and can't suppress this mummy bride, it's good as long as it can be held for a while, at least not to let all these ghosts gather." Yang Jian thought in his heart.

next moment.

Xu Feng's special body flew over and hit the mummy bride accurately.

This thing immediately fell to the ground, being pressed by his corpse, and Zhang Hao, who was being manipulated next to him, also let go of his hand.

Zhang Hao, who was waving at this side with a weird expression, seemed to have lost some kind of support at this time, and he also fell to the ground.

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