Mysterious resurgence

A small black flame flickered on the white ghost candle.

The surroundings were dark and cold, with a strange and ominous atmosphere everywhere.

More than a minute had passed since the ghost candle was lit.

But the ghost hasn't appeared yet.

This situation made Yang Jian feel vaguely uncomfortable. He was worried that the ghost candle could no longer attract the ghost.

In other words, this ghost candle also has the characteristics of a "ghost" to a certain extent. Facing this ghost that only kills single people, its own attraction is not enough to defeat the ghost's rules?

If this is the case, then his plan has failed.

"Wait a minute, if the ghost doesn't appear within three minutes, the situation will be completely out of control." Yang Jian's heart was lifted. What he was worried about at the moment was not that the ghost appeared, but that the ghost didn't appear.

If the ghost does not appear, it means that the ghost candle has failed and the other ghost controllers scattered in the training base will soon be killed.

When everyone else is dead, it will be their turn, and at that time there will be no chance of survival.

Time passed little by little.

The five people gathered together didn't say a word at the moment. The surroundings were eerily quiet. They could only hear each other's heavy and restless breathing.

The darkness surrounding them isolated them from the outside world. Everyone knew that they were helpless and could only find ways to save themselves.

"call!"

Suddenly.

At this time, a weak wind seemed to be blowing around, but no one felt the wind blowing around them. Instead, the white ghost candle standing in the middle was swaying restlessly.

The flames swayed violently, reflecting on people's bodies and making the people around them shadowy.

I don't know when it started, but the surrounding vision was greatly compressed, and a rich darkness surged in from all directions like a tide.

The black flames beat more and more violently.

"Yang Jian."

A trembling voice sounded beside him, seeming to be asking and reminding.

"I know, the ghost is here, and the ghost candle is working." Yang Jian's tone was particularly solemn. He had already noticed the abnormality in the surrounding environment, just as he had experienced it in Huanggang Village.

After the ghost was attracted, this first contact was very dangerous, because he was not sure how many numbers this ghost could suppress now.

Maybe they are still safe, maybe they are alone.

Take a deep breath.

Suppressing the uneasiness and tension in his heart, Yang Jian made all the preparations he could.

The others were even more nervous and trembling. They did nothing and said nothing, because in front of this ghost they were just like ordinary people. Their only role was to gather together to make up the numbers.

soon.

The eroding darkness directly swallowed everyone without any suspense.

The surroundings that were only dim before immediately lost all light and became completely invisible. It was exactly the same as the situation in the dormitory just now.

Everyone except Yang Jian became blind. They couldn't see the slightest bit of the situation. They could only use their feelings and ears to detect the huge hidden terror around them.

The ghost eye's sight range is also not very wide.

This ghost can suppress any ghost without any solution, including Yang Jian's ghost domain, but the ghost eye itself also has a special kind of sight.

It belongs to the ghost eye sight, so even if he cannot use the ghost realm, he can still see the surroundings clearly through the ghost eyes.

"Is it still about five meters away?" Yang Jian simply closed his eyes and focused on the sight of the ghost eyes, paying attention to the surrounding movements through the ghost eyes.

At this moment, there was a strange eye on his forehead and on the back of his head.

The two ghost eyes allow him to see the situation in front and behind clearly. The ghost does not particularly hide its existence, so the sight of the two eyes before and after is enough. Any more eyes will not only be meaningless but will affect Yang Jian himself. .

"Yang Jian, is it here?" Zhang Lei asked nervously in a low voice when he saw that there was no movement at all.

"not yet."

Yang Jian replied: "It did not appear within the sight of my ghost eyes, but I am sure that it has already arrived and is nearby. Don't be nervous. Everything will go as planned. If this operation really fails, Well, there’s nothing to say.”

"I understand." Zhang Lei stopped talking and began to wait quietly for the results.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes moved and he looked at Gui Zhu's position.

The ghost candle is still very stable, but the burning speed is still the same as before, without any change.

Because the white ghost candle only has the function of attracting ghosts, it cannot burn violently when encountering ghosts like the red ghost candle. This means that the white ghost candle can burn for a long time. Don't worry that it will suddenly burn out.

However, just when Yang Jian was about to look away.

Something horrifying happened to him.

His sight was disappearing rapidly, and everything around him gradually became dim, as if his eyes had gone blind and he was about to become a completely blind person.

No, it’s not that I’m going blind, but that my ghost eyes have been suppressed and are going to be closed.

In an instant, Yang Jian realized that the situation was not good.

He was not surprised that the ghost eyes were suppressed, but it was unprecedented for the ghost eyes to close on their own like this. No, it was not unprecedented. When he was in Dachang City, he used to stay in Jiang Yan's apartment. , there once was a passing ghost passing by, whose level was unknown. His ghost eyes were also like this at that time. They closed on their own and did not dare to look.

This is pure oppression.

Just like Yang Jian's own headless ghost, it can perfectly suppress the ghost rope and turn it into an ordinary item.

But now, they are the suppressed party.

"Damn it, how has this ghost grown now?"

Yang Jian didn't even think about it at the moment. He eagerly opened a golden box in his hand.

After the box was opened, there was an object wrapped in thick gold foil. This object took the shape of a hand, which was the ghost hand he had imprisoned on the plane.

However, just when he was about to release the ghost hand and increase the number of ghosts on his side, he hesitated.

"What if the number this ghost can currently suppress is exactly 8?"

Yang Jian's heart trembled: "If this is really the case, if I release this ghost hand, it will be equivalent to committing suicide, because the ghost in our body is suppressed, but this ghost hand is not suppressed and can start killing people unscrupulously."

The rule of the ghost in the coffin is that it is good to kill those who are alone, but the ghost hand is not. This hand does not care whether you are alone or not.

In such a critical moment, one wrong step could result in the team being wiped out, and there would be no time for him to continue thinking.

"You have to take a gamble." Yang Jian gritted his teeth, got rid of the hesitation in his heart, and finally tore off the layer of gold foil and released the ghost hand.

He bet that the current number this ghost could suppress was 9.

Only in this way will the ghost hand be very safe after being released and will not kill people at will.

But similarly, if the number that this ghost can suppress is 8, then releasing the ghost hand is equivalent to releasing a mobile ghost, which will be a devastating blow to everyone.

After the gold foil is torn open, the ghost hand inside was originally invisible. You need to open the three layers of ghost realm to find it, but now.

A pale and bloodless palm lay quietly in the box, not weird at all.

"My bet was right. This ghost has also been suppressed with its ghost hands, so the number it can currently suppress is .9." Yang Jian was frightened and frightened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The number of ghosts on my side is 8, and if you include ghost hands, it will be exactly 9.

Balance should be restored.

However, before he could rejoice, suddenly there was a huge pulling force behind him, and at the same time Wang Jiang's frightened and desperate voice sounded: "Help, help, I was attacked. Something grabbed me and wanted to drag me." Walk."

This news made Yang Jian shiver all over.

"Are you kidding? The number of ghosts here reached 9 and they were attacked?"

Could it be that this ghost hand is not a ghost?

The thing I was most worried about happened.

It is very likely that in the judgment of the ghost coffin, the ghost hand can only be regarded as a incomplete ghost, and the number is not 1, maybe 0.5, so they are still alone.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the number of ghosts in the ghost coffin exceeds 9 and reaches 10.

Even if Yang Jian releases the ghost hand, there is still one ghost missing.

"Open the bottle and release the second ghost."

Yang Jian did not choose to save Wang Jiang, but reacted instantly and opened the golden bottle next to him.

If the balance is broken, he cannot save Wang Jiang. Only by restoring the balance can he save him.