Mysterious Recovery

Once the white ghost candle burns, the consequences are very terrible. If it is not used well, it is very easy to lose control, because no one knows what kind of existence the ghost attracted by the ghost candle is, in case that kind of Ghosts with extremely high levels of horror are attracted, but they are instantly destroyed.

　　 The ghost wielder of Yang Jian's current level didn't dare to personally light this white ghost candle, only let the ghost boy use it, and he quietly hid from the side to observe the situation.

　　 The red ghost eyes can peek at all abnormalities in the dark.

　　 He saw more and more dead heads floating in the sky, and the number of ghost slaves nearby was also increasing.

The streets that were originally deserted and empty seemed to become lively at this time, and the “people” they did were constantly emerging. If the speed continues at this speed, the intersection will be crowded with people, and even Yang Jian will fall down beside him. At least ten of his corpses have been on board.

　　 One can imagine how many people in this city died at the hands of knockers, and how many people became ghost slaves under the erosion of spiritual power.

　　 In the pitch-dark environment, there were sounds of various crowds surging.

　　 A strong smell of corpses wafted around in the cold.

　　Any perception stimulates everyone's heart to a great extent and magnifies their fears infinitely.

　　 The woman named Mishima could perceive the existence of Ligui. At this moment, she was about to collapse, clutching her head and curling up in a corner of the street, screaming and crying, she didn't even have the ability to escape at this moment.

As a ghost master, Nagasawa is a little better. His face is particularly ugly and his body is trembling. It seems that he never imagined that he would experience something like this one day. This is no longer the kind of spiritual event in the concept, but a kind of spiritual event. In the huge disaster, the ghosts have formed a wave of ghosts, enough to swallow the life of any living person.

　　 "You can't survive this time." Nagasawa thought inwardly.

　　 He looked at Yang Jian with an uneasy and panicked look. All of this was created by this man himself. Is he confident that he can cope with this situation?

　　 Looking at the strange people passing by, Nagasawa was lucky, the ghost did not look at him, because now the priority of ghost attacks is the ghost boy.

　　 The ghost boy in the shroud is already crowded around him, and it seems to be being swallowed.

　　 But the candlelight from the ghost candle is still swaying in the darkness, attracting ghosts continuously.

　　 Yang Jian was indifferent, his face was calm and terrifying, he didn't even use the power of ghosts, he just let the headless ghost clean up the corpses near him, to avoid some dangerous things mixed in these corpses.

　　 "Has the knocker not appeared yet?"

　　 His ghostly eyes peeped at everything around him, his face gloomy involuntarily, because so many ghost slaves had been attracted, but the source had not yet emerged.

　　 "The ghost boy is still able to withstand it for the time being. It hasn't been attacked by more powerful ghosts. If there is an accident, I will immediately use the ghost domain to send the ghost boy away."

　　 Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, although the ghost boy is drowned by these people, but it only looks dangerous. In fact, these ghost slaves cannot cross the shroud and cause harm to the ghost boy.

　　The longer the ghost candle is lit, the greater the attraction to surrounding ghosts.

　　 At this moment.

Before Yang Jian had entered the house, the weird man covered in broken clothes opened the door and walked out from it. This is a real ghost, but it was not very active before. In the building.

　　 But now, this ghost has come to the street, and is walking towards the location where Yang Jian is.

　　 Another place.

　　 A corpse also came out. It was a corpse without a head. It was the man named Sakai who had just died.

After his death, the ghost recovered in his body. Yang Jian didn’t have time to deal with it before, so he just threw it away and ignored it. But now, the corpse walked out by itself and walked along the road outside towards the crowded intersection. Away.

Besides.

　　 Some horrors hidden in this city are also constantly emerging.

　　 If the knocking ghost has not arrived, once the lighted ghost candle attracts all the ghosts, Yang Jian and others will definitely be wiped out.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the dead heads floating in the sky began to gradually fall down, and the number decreased slightly. But soon, the heads on the necks of some dead people flew again, replacing the original number and becoming those in the sky. Part of the floating dead man's head.

"There is a limit to the number of dead heads floating. After the rotten heads fall down, new heads will be added... The reason why Sakai died before was because a few of them had fallen from the sky. Dead head, he became a substitute, that is to say, whether it is Sakai, Nagasawa, that Keiko, even me, everyone has been targeted by the head balloon."

　　 "It's just that it hasn't been selected by the competition yet, and this competition should be random, and there is no first-come-first-come."

　　 Yang Jian finally analyzed some key information at this moment. He felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart and touched his neck subconsciously.

　　 His head has been dropped more than once, and he doesn't want to fall here again, because once he drops his head this time, he will definitely not survive.

　　 "Besides doing a layer of insurance, you can't be stingy at this time."

　　 Taking advantage of the knock on the door has not yet appeared, Yang Jian immediately took out something from his duffel bag.

　　 A twisted and weird humanoid porcelain.

　　Ghost porcelain.

　　 This is one of the three ghost porcelains that President Mishima traded.

　　 Yang Jian immediately removed a small bundle of his hair as a medium, and then placed the ghost porcelain in the corner of a small shop next to the street, placed it well, and pressed it on his hair.

soon.

　　The hair pressed under the ghost porcelain disappeared and went directly into the interior of the ghost porcelain.

An indescribable sense of occlusion appeared on Yang Jian. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he was enveloped by a ghost all over his body... Depressed, dull, breathless. .

　　 Yang Jian resisted this discomfort and learned to adapt to this feeling.

　　 He knew that it would not last long. Once this matter is over, the medium in the ghost porcelain will be taken out by him.

　　 But just when he set the ghost porcelain, suddenly.

　　 The floor in the shop has actually begun to age and decay, and it seems to have been abandoned for decades.

"Um?"

　　 Yang Jian's face was once again, and then he suddenly looked in one direction.

　　 At one end of the street, darkness struck, where an old man wearing a long gown and covered with corpses was slowly walking towards this side at the moment, those gray eyes were dead, horrible, unrevealed horror and horror.

　　 knock on the door ghost.

coming.

　　 "Blow out the ghost candle and bring that head with me." Yang Jian said loudly and gave the order

immediately.

　　 There was looseness in the middle of the buried corpse, and the corpse began to fall and collapse, giving way to a road.

　　 Guitong wears a shroud, holding a dead man's head and tilting his head to look here.

　　 The dead head in his hand stared at the front strangely~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But all the ghost slaves who were stared at by it immediately lost the support of the spiritual power and fell to the ground.

　　 "It feels like this old man hasn't changed much, it's still the same as before, but...the danger it gives me is getting stronger,"

　　 "I can't control it, I have to."

　　 Yang Jian is ready to resist, even if it is dangerous, he will not shrink back, otherwise he will not light the ghost candle so madly.

　　 Right now, the ghost of the true source has been attracted, and the safety of other people can't be controlled so much at this moment.

　　 quickly gathered with the ghost boy.

　　According to his plan, he was to gather the abilities of one person and one ghost, and instantly press the knocker, so that he didn't even have time to attack, and directly dealt with this supernatural event.

　　 "Can it be done?"

　　 Yang Jian has a question in his heart, but he has never really contacted this ghost before, and what will happen after the contact is unpredictable.

　　 I want to return.

　　 But he is not slow.

　　 Give an order, the ghost boy's actions are faster than him.

　　 The dead head he was holding in his arms had already been staring at the old man in long gown who was walking slowly not far away.

Yang Jian was not relieved. A black ghost hand appeared. Soon, the attack of the ghost hand came, and the old man covered with corpses began to be covered with black and cold palms. These Palms appeared everywhere on his body, as if to swallow it. .

　　 Although these ghost hands are not the source, they also have a certain degree of suppression.

　　 If you cooperate with the dead head in the hands of the ghost boy, most ghosts will instantly lose their ability to move.