Mysterious Recovery

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The three sports cars set off in sequence, following the country road towards Dachang City.

There were five people when they came.

But when I returned, there were only three people left.

It's less than a day.

No, really counting, from encountering the ghost to leaving, it adds up to less than an hour.

This can be regarded as the group of ghost wielders who have lost the fastest time.

"Zhang Yiming, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to leave like this?" Zhang Han hesitated to say a few people in the car with a call link.

Ye Jun, who drove in front of him, sneered and said, "Then you go back and save him, this Yang Jian has long been unpleasant to him, but because of the special circumstances, I have to bear this tone and I don’t have the same knowledge as this kid. You can see the horror of this ghost. We didn't even see it, and two people died. Moreover, the ghosts in He Sheng and Ouyang Tian disappeared."

"How many ghosts are there in Huanggang Village now, can you show me how many?"

Zhang Han said, "I don’t mean that, I mean, he seems to have discovered something. Although Yang Jian is a bit mad, he is not a brainless person. He dared to shoot in the club and dared to appear in that ghost. The first person to rush up in an instant, it can be seen that he is a very courageous person, and after entering the village, he even drew the map, obviously his brain is better."

"A person like this, willing to risk a danger to stay in this haunted village, for what?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yiming drove while smoking a flue.

"Perhaps, he already has some idea in his mind. If he really succeeds in solving this supernatural incident in Huanggang Village, I think we will regret leaving here today." Zhang Han said.

Zhang Yiming was silent for a while and said: "Since you have chosen to leave, don't think about it so much. Go back and take a bath and go to bed early. Don't come to Huanggang Village in the future."

"That's right, I have left, is it turning around now?"

Ye Jun hummed softly, but his face changed drastically just after speaking.

"Something's wrong, stop now."

Then a sudden brake sounded, and the tires rubbed against the ground to emit a thick smoke.

Ye Jun, who was driving at the front, braked hard.

"Damn~!"

Zhang Han cursed, hurriedly followed the brakes, and almost ran into it.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yiming asked.

"You'll know when you get out of the car and have a look." Ye Jun's face was a little ugly.

Three people got out of the car.

Under the lighting of the car lights, the road ahead can be seen clearly.

Following the road in front of you, a village appeared in front of you. At the intersection of this village, there was a village sign that read: Huanggang Village.

"Huanggang Village? Are you kidding, the village we just came out of before, we walked along the road so that we turned a head back?"

Zhang Han's eyes widened, and then he couldn't help but yelled: "It must be a ghost that is staring at us. It refuses to let us leave here. I know that things are not that simple. I was a little worried before that it would not be so easy to leave. "

"Sure enough, this village is easy to come in and hard to get out."

"Try turning around?"

Ye Jun looked at the village card of Huanggang Village and said solemnly.

Zhang Yiming shook his head and said, "It's useless. It's impossible to drive out of the village. It's not that you haven't seen the ghost hitting the wall. Generally speaking, there are only two situations in which you can leave."

"One is to wait for the ghost to leave and give up killing us."

"The second is to imprison that ghost and resolve this supernatural incident."

Ye Jun said: "You mean we can only go back to the village now?"

Zhang Yiming took a deep breath: "The ghost is in the village. We can't live without it now. There is still a chance on its territory. If you say something ugly outside, you will die in vain."

"Who?"

Suddenly, the lights behind him shook at this moment, and something seemed to pass by the car lights, blocking the light, and reflecting a tall figure in the field.

Ye Jun was taken aback and turned around immediately. He was already wet at the moment.

Drops of foul-smelling corpse water continuously flowed out of the body, and soon left a small puddle on the ground.

Almost subconsciously used Li Gui's power.

"Did you see clearly?"

When Zhang Yiming and Zhang Han turned around, there was no one left.

Ye Jun cautiously walked around and took a look. There was a dark field around him, and no one was there.

"I didn't see it. I just saw a figure flashing in front, as if someone was passing by the car lights. Under such circumstances, do you still think it is a living person passing by?"

Zhang Yiming walked over and looked down around the car lights.

"You read that right. Someone passed by here just now. Look at the footprints."

Ye Jun and Zhang Hanwei looked over.

One by one, clear footprints appeared in front of the car, but they disappeared when they reached the field, and the footprints were no longer visible. Moreover, the footprints were stained with yellow mud, and clear shoe prints could be seen, but the middle of the yellow mud was still there. With some black powder in it, it's a bit familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

"Paper ash, this black powder is paper ash." Zhang Yiming touched it, and then smelled it.

Paper ash?

Zhang Han was a little horrified: "Then, is there an iron basin in front of the mourning hall? There were villagers burning paper money during the day. Wasn't there a basin of paper ash in the basin when we went before?"

"So, the ghost really came out of that house?" Ye Jun felt cold behind his back.

Zhang Yiming threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on his foot: "Yes, from the current situation, the ghost is indeed in the mourning hall, and now it’s not there anymore, because the ghost is staring at us, it’s in us. Beside, and very close."

"The ghost chose to follow, then after we left, is the Yang Jian who stayed in the mourning hall dead already?" Zhang Han asked in shock.

"I don't know, maybe dead, maybe still alive, but the possibility of surviving should not be great. After all, He Sheng and Ouyang Tian are already dead," Zhang Yiming said.

He kept paying attention to any movement around him, and he dared not care about it for a moment.

It was certain that the ghost's one had indeed followed.

So now it is not the question of whether Yang Jian is dead, but the question of whether the three of them can live.

At the moment in Huanggang Village.

Of course Yang Jian was not dead.

He found a crowbar and was trying to pry open the lid of the coffin.

"It's too heavy as if it's been nailed to death, and no coffin nails can be seen around the coffin."

After Yang Jian pried for a while, he still couldn't open it, so he hung his whole body on the crowbar, and barely opened a seam with all his own weight.

Yes, it's just a seam.

The ghost eyes on his head ignored the envelope of darkness, and barely saw a bit of the situation inside the coffin through the slit.

A pair of darkened palms of a dead man, ten fingers clasped the coffin lid like steel nails, closing the coffin lid that could have been easily opened.

So this is the reason why it can't be opened all the time?

Yang Jian's eyes shrank.

Just when he wanted to see something clearly, the coffin trembled and the crowbar slid, and instantly flew out and fell to the ground.

"Bang~!"

The coffin lid closed immediately with a loud noise, and it was tightly closed, leaving no gaps.

"There is definitely a ghost lying in this coffin."

Yang Jian took a breath and looked at the crowbar on the ground. He didn't continue trying to open it.

It is enough to already know the result.

As for whether you really want to open the coffin completely, it doesn't matter.

"If the ghost is in the coffin, does it mean that you can avoid being killed as long as you guard the coffin so that the ghost can't get out?" Yang Jian did not leave because of fear, he stared at the coffin and fell into After thinking about it.

This is a bold conjecture.

If you guess wrong, you are the meat delivered to your door, professionalism.

But if the speculation is correct, Yang Jian can at least ensure that he is safe before the coffin is opened.

Once the judgment is successful.

It was only one step away from imprisoning this ghost.

Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to take a risk.

If you don't guard here, you can't know when the ghost will appear, which is even more detrimental to yourself.

There are no cameras in the country, so if you have one, you don't have to come by yourself.

Immediately

He went straight back to the old man Liu Genrong's house and memorized his salute ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ into the body bag, the golden box, and the human leather paper, and then returned to the mourning hall.

Without thinking, he threw the salute aside, Yang Jian sat beside the coffin, staring at every move of the coffin.

He is using his life to verify a fact.

At this moment, the ghost is in the coffin, and he is outside the coffin.

The distance is less than three meters.

When Yang Jian was not sleeping and staring at the coffin, three sports cars stopped in the middle of the road at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han sat with their backs facing each other, watching each other's surroundings.

There was a ghost before them, and they didn't dare to drive or walk around, because they couldn't tell whether the ghost was still nearby.

"Slap~!"

Zhang Hanhu slapped himself in the face.

"Can't stand it, want to sleep?" Ye Jun asked.

Zhang Han said, "No, there are mosquitoes and a bag stings on his face."

""

Zhang Yiming said: "There are still about two hours before dawn. If you are not sure whether this ghost is nearby or not, wait until dawn, at least your vision will be better."

"I kind of hope that Yang Jian is here now. His eyes seem to be able to see ghosts, so they won't be blackened like ours." Zhang Han hit himself again and killed a mosquito.

"It's really annoying. We are also ghost masters, but we were killed by playing like this. We didn't even see the ghosts for a long time. Even if we want to use the power of ghosts, we won't give us this opportunity." Ye Jun A little aggrieved.

It's like being shot by Yang Jian and smashing his head when he was in the club.

I can only get beaten up, but I can't pay it back.

"This is the gap between ghosts and ghosts." Zhang Yiming said while smoking a cigarette.

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