Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 752

A scream from Liu Yuan's daughter, Liu Xinyue immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All the grave diggers stopped their hands subconsciously, and no longer dared to reach into the dirty grave soil, for fear that they would also dig out something terrifying.

"What's the matter?" Sun Rui limped over quickly.

Liu Xinyue sat slumped on the ground, her face pale, and she looked at the dead face half-hidden in the mud in front of her with horror. Although she was not confident enough to see in the dim environment, she could still tell the dead face. Yes... Russell One.

correct.

This is Russell One.

The previous guess was correct. As soon as the disappeared Russell was buried in this earthen grave, the engraving on the tombstone in front of the grave was the mark.

"Sure enough, I found him." Sun Rui's eyes shrank and he was surprised.

Yang Jian also saw this scene, his gaze condensed, and he motioned: "All of you stay away from this tomb for the time being."

Russell's life is still unclear. If he is alive, everything will be easy. If he is dead, Russell will recover from the ghost and form a new spiritual event.

After hearing this, other people quickly moved away from this terrifying old grave.

Yang Jian came over and tried to detect Russell’s body, but Lin Luomei rushed over first, digging the grave next to him frantically, trying to pull Russell out of it.

"Stop him." Yang Jian said immediately.

Li Yang hurriedly grabbed Lin Luomei and pulled her back.

"let me go!"

A strange, sharp, ghost-like voice came from Lin Luomei's mouth, and the voice echoed around, there was an indescribable horror and infiltration.

Li Yang, who had grasped Lin Luomei, immediately let go of her hand, and the whole person was stunned in place, a little dazed and at a loss.

The ghost sound affected him.

This is an incomprehensible supernatural power.

After breaking free of Li Yang, Lin Luomei wanted to continue to rescue Russell, but Yang Jian rushed over.

A cold and stiff palm directly pinched Lin Luomei's neck and lifted her whole person directly. It seemed that as long as she applied force, her white neck would be directly crushed and died on the spot.

"I don't care about your relationship with Russell Yi, how much you want to save him, but if you really want to mess around, I don't mind killing you first, although you have helped me before, but this is not what you did. reason."

Yang Jian's face was cold, showing exceptional cruelty.

Lin Luomei was pinched around her neck. She tried to struggle and opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't feel her voice anymore. She seemed to have become dumb and could no longer speak. She was like a ghost in the ordinary day. The voice is gone.

Sun Rui also said coldly: "If Russell is dead, digging him out at this time will kill everyone. You are too impatient, you better calm down."

He could see that Yang Jian also frightened her, showing a strong presence.

At this moment, as the leader of the team, Yang Jian should show all his abilities and attitudes to restrain him, kill those who are disobedient, and beat them when they are beaten, otherwise the team of this person will not be chaotic.

Don't look at what the situation is now.

Lin Luomei grabbed Yang Jian's arm and wanted to break it apart, but she blushed and couldn't do anything. After struggling for a while, she gradually calmed down.

"Look at whether Russell is alive or dead, and is there any rescue?" Yang Jian motioned.

He also held Lin Luomei in one hand, not wanting to let her go for the time being.

Sun Rui didn't say much, squatting down to check the dead face exposed outside the grave.

He was a little taboo and didn't dare to reach out and touch him, fearing that the ghost in Russell's body would suddenly attack him, so he fiddled with it with his golden cane.

As soon as Russell closed his eyes, his face was ugly, like a corpse that had been left for several days, without any living person's face, and no matter how much he fiddled with, there was no movement.

Open his eyelids.

Sun Rui's eyes shrank, and he felt an inexplicable chill.

Russell’s eyelid had no eyeballs, and it was filled with a thick layer of dirty and smelly grave soil. He opened his mouth. The same phenomenon happened. The grave soil filled his mouth, and his whole body seemed to have been This old tomb was fused together, and the grave soil was full of his whole body, even his organs, internal organs, and flesh and blood.

Russell may be in good health at the moment, but in fact not much is his own.

no doubt.

he died.

He died completely, and there is no way to save it again.

"It's useless, he is dead. This old tomb and him are simply fused together. The mouth, eyes, and the grave are all in the grave. It is probably also in the head. Although he is a ghost master, he is still People, it’s impossible to survive this kind of injury, Team Yang, give it up."

Sun Rui shook his head, expressing regret.

"That's it." Yang Jian glanced, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

This is a ghost realm. In the ghost realm, burying a living person in a grave is not a simple burial method, but people and grave soil overlap each other. In the end, people are perfectly mixed like cement and sand. Together.

It is not surprising that Yang Jian has tried this ability before.

This is not enough to kill a ghost rider. Russell’s death was not entirely due to the soil filled with soil, but the grave soil suppressed the ghost in his body.

Without the maintenance of spiritual power, his death is inevitable.

"Fill the graves back, Russell Yi's rescue plan is abandoned, ready to go to Tomb 78 to deliver the letter."

Yang Jian said calmly, then shook his hand and threw Lin Luomei aside: "I don't know how good your relationship with Russell I was before, but now you have to learn to accept the reality. He is dead now. If you insist on digging. If he comes out, I won’t be polite, after all, other people still have to live."

Although what he said was cruel, it was inevitable that he felt a little emotional in his heart.

Back then, Russell, Lin Luomei, and the three-person team formed by another person were living very well, supporting and helping each other.

Who knows, when we meet again, Lin Luomei is the only one left to die.

There is no way, the world of ghost masters is like this.

Wasn't the group of ghost masters he knew almost dead?

Lin Luomei fell to the mud and didn't get up. Instead, she was stunned. Looking at Russell, who was buried again, she seemed to want to cry, but she didn't know why she had no expression at all, as if she couldn't cry anymore.

She was also invaded too deeply by ghosts, and her feelings were also affected.

Lost the ability to cry, or the ability to express feelings.

"Team Yang, buried it."

Several other members of the Lingyi Forum shuddered and pushed back a handful of tombs, burying Russell Yi again.

"Ding, Ding Ding."

However, among the graves in the distance, the sound of knocking tombstones suddenly stopped after a few more sounds at this moment. It seems that somewhere there, a ghost has been carved on the tombstone in front of an old grave. The name of a person.

"The voice stopped?"

It took some time to dig out Russell One.

The ghost's way of killing is over.

moment.

Everyone felt an inexplicable chill covering their bodies, and their hearts shrank a bit at this moment.

Soon, the next person will die.

Just like this Russell, he was buried in the grave by a ghost, and there was no way to save him.

"Go ahead and ignore this voice."

Yang Jian's face was cold, no matter who would die, he moved quickly and strode forward.

Sun Rui froze for a moment, and quickly understood what Yang Jian meant.

This method of killing is over, which means that someone’s death is almost doomed. It’s meaningless to wait for the result here. It’s better to hurry up and finish the things in your hands before the ghost has carved a name. .

"Keep up, it's best not to leave the team, remember, you are not allowed to call anyone's name on the road, it is best not to have a nickname, I don't know whether a ghost can kill a person with a nickname." Sun Rui Remind others.

Lest there be another idiot.

After all, with more people, the probability of being a fool is also higher.

The others did not dare to hesitate and hurried to keep up.

But Lin Luomei did not act. She still sat there staring at the old grave where Russell Yi was buried.

"Team Yang, what should she do?" Sun Rui sniffed.

"I don’t care, she will follow if she wants to follow. Russell’s death is too stimulating to her. Let her stay here. I hope she will come back to follow later. They are all grown-ups. She’s responsible for her choice. No one will wipe her ass, and it might be safer to stay here than if we continue to move forward."

Yang Jian glanced at him, and stopped acting because of Lin Luomei's fall.

As the captain, you have to make a choice.

If someone in the team is dragging their feet, it is impossible for everyone to stop and act for a retreat.

If it is not done this way, the group will be destroyed.

So the best way is to eliminate the drag.

Although cruel, all teams in this world operate like this no matter what.

For example, for a company’s sales team, salespeople with poor performance will also be fired. This is a truth.

No hesitation.

Yang Jian led the others to move on.

The sound of striking the tombstone has stopped for about tens of seconds.

However, no one in the team died.

Then Liu Xinyue and her brother Liu Hao were safe and sound, as were the members of the Spiritual Forum.

Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang were not attacked by ghosts either.

"Luck seems to be good. The people killed are not among us." Sun Rui was relieved when he saw this.

Yang Jian's face was calm, and he kept shouting, "Don't be too happy, the ghost attack will never stop."

Not finished yet.

As if to confirm his words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the knocking sound that had disappeared in the distance before rang again.

This time, the knocking sound ran behind him.

very close.

It seems to be separated by five or six old graves.

Ding, Ding Ding.

The sound of hitting the tombstone reverberated in a fixed frequency and a fixed way.

The sound is neither terrible nor weird.

But it spread to everyone's ears but it made people feel extraordinarily horrified.

ghost.

Engraving the name again.

So, which hapless guy will die here at this moment?

(End of this chapter)