Mysterious resurgence

In a dark world of deathly silence.

A pair of coffins were placed on the ground, densely packed and extending in all directions, making this world a world of coffins and a world of ghosts.

Because there is a ghost standing inside every coffin.

They are not false, but real, because at this moment, a ghost has stepped out of the coffin with one foot, and seems to want to walk towards Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun and others who are trapped here.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun, Tong Qian, and Feng Quan faced the ghosts and finally understood why this S-level supernatural incident was so terrifying. This kind of supernatural power is simply not what ordinary ghost controllers can do. The solution is that whether you control two ghosts or three ghosts, the final result is death.

The ghost's ability to restart does not bring another attack, but an increase in its own number.

It's like cheating in a game, the kind that can make people cry and not allow you to quit playing.

But now, they can't cry even if they want to.

Everyone is now covered in cold sweat, their pupils are shrinking, and their whole body is shrouded in fear. This fear does not come from the supernatural being itself, but from a deep despair.

They are all the top ghost masters in the country, and they have to deal with supernatural incidents not once or twice. For them, as long as there is hope and opportunity, they will not give up, and they will seize the last chance to make a comeback.

But this scene made them deeply understand that there was no chance, no hope, and no possibility of a desperate comeback.

The ghost realm that cannot be escaped, the ghost officials that cannot be taken away, and the evil ghosts that are infinitely restarted. Everything comes together to form an overwhelming despair.

The eerie light brought by the burning will-o'-the-wisp on Li Jun's body was like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished at any time.

"Is it too late?" Wang Xiaoming murmured to himself. He lowered his head slightly. With his IQ, he couldn't think of any way to survive.

Because there is no trump card in hand to change the situation.

Although he still has a scapegoat and a ghost candle, they are of no use. These things are too weak. Even if he lights the ghost candle, it will probably burn out in a few seconds. Release of the scapegoat will only prolong the time. Only ten seconds of survival time.

"Professor, what should we do now?" Li Jun was also sweating. He looked back at Wang Xiaoming with a hint of horror, hoping to have a plan to change the situation.

Wang Xiaoming did not reply to him, but just lowered his head and said to himself: "We are dead, what will happen to it? Who will deal with this supernatural incident?"

He can die, but who will solve this S-class supernatural incident, the ghost codenamed Gui Cha?

This is not something that can be handled by numbers of people. Even if we invite a few of the best ghost masters in the country, we can't handle it.

Ghosts can be restarted, and their number will continue to increase. No matter how powerful the ghost controller is, he will be defeated.

"Jiang Shangbai's plan may be right." Wang Xiaoming was reflecting on his mistakes.

He thought of the plan proposed by Jiang Shangbai in the previous conference room. Taking out the coffin nails from the starving ghost and using them on the ghost might be able to completely solve this supernatural incident, just like in Dachang City.

Back then, the Starving Ghost also had the ability to restart, which was to return the time of a place to half an hour ago.

But after being nailed to the coffin, he lost his ability to move.

Others looked at Wang Xiaoming's depressed look and became even more anxious. It seemed that Professor Wang couldn't think of any good way to solve it at this time. After all, this situation is so bad that no matter how smart a person is, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't have the corresponding means. .

Are you really going to die here?

They are hesitant, confused, and desperate, but the ghosts will not stop because of their inaction.

soon.

A nearby ghost finally took its other foot out of the coffin after pausing for a while, and then other ghosts also stepped out of the coffin one after another.

This move seems to indicate that the ghost has completely lost the shackles of the ghost coffin and will resume its own actions.

However, the ghost standing in the ghost coffin in front of everyone did not move. It still maintained the movement of stepping out of the ghost coffin with one foot, as if it was suppressed by Li Jun.

In fact, it was not Li Jun who suppressed the ghost, but the previous rules were still affecting the ghost.

"Are you coming?"

The others felt like their scalps were standing on end at this moment. They could only watch the ghosts come out of the ghost coffins one after another, and then approach them.

"We are dead this time." Someone was already trembling with a mournful voice.

Li Jun looked at Wang Xiaoming again, with bitterness and helplessness on his lips. Seeing that he would die in a supernatural incident like other ghost masters today, this was probably the fate of people like him. Sooner or later he would be killed by ghosts. Death, just his own death will mean death, but if Professor Wang dies here, then the ray of hope for the future will be extinguished. After all, he already has a new research direction.

Just give him a little time, and the living conditions of the ghost master will improve again.

Tong Qian was still unwilling to give in at this moment. She was a resurrected person and she didn't want to die here without doing anything. However, she wanted to laugh but couldn't, and she wanted to cry but couldn't.

The grimace was suppressed.

This ghost's ability is so inexplicable that no matter what kind of ghost it is, it will be suppressed. Otherwise, she would never be so passive.

The ghost is getting closer.

At this moment, even the ghost that Li Jun was holding made some movement.

The stiff and black corpse moved mechanically. The body trembled slightly, trying to lift one foot up and step out of the coffin.

The will-o'-the-wisp on Li Jun's body gradually extinguished, and half of his body was scorched black, as if it had been burned to charcoal.

At this desperate moment, everyone was silent, seeming to have accepted the result, quietly waiting for death to come, or perhaps not giving up and trying to think of various methods.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The ghost arrived as expected, and darkness eroded over at the same time.

There were countless heavy footsteps in the darkness. These footsteps were like stepping on everyone's heart, making people breathless.

At this moment when everyone was facing annihilation, a strange scene happened.

Suddenly there was a thin red line in the darkness.

Like a fluorescent stick waving in the distance at night,

Then this red thin line changed rapidly, getting brighter and thicker, like a bloody gash, and like an eye in the darkness. The red light forcefully tore open this dense film. The airless abyss of darkness.

Then a pale, bloodless palm stretched out from the opening.

Almost at the same time.

Wang Xiaoming, Li Jun, Tong Qian, Feng Quan and others all felt their shoulders being grasped by a cold and stiff hand, and there was a strange scarlet eye on the back of each hand.

The eyes were glowing red, covering everyone caught by the ghost hands.

This red light and darkness cannot be eroded or enveloped, because it is no longer a ghost domain belonging to evil ghosts.

"This is?"

Wang Xiaoming just felt something on his shoulder before. He thought he was attacked by a ghost, but finally saw the hand on his shoulder in the red light, but he also saw the eye on the back of the hand. This The eyes were familiar to him.

"Don't resist, I'll take you away." A voice seemed to sound from the red crack in the darkness.

Yang Jian?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this voice.

The next moment, the ghost hand disappeared in the red light.

Also disappearing at the same time is the person held by the ghost.

In just a moment, everyone in the darkness disappeared, and the red crack that tore through the darkness quickly closed, but before disappearing, a hand grabbed the ghost coffin nearby.

The next moment, the ghost coffin disappeared.

In the whole darkness, only a group of ghosts suddenly stopped moving.

The ghost has lost its target.

There was no one left for the ghost to attack in this ghost realm, so it stopped.

Then other ghosts and ghost coffins began to disappear. In the end, only a single figure was left standing in the darkness.

And from the beginning to the end, the ghost code-named Ghost Cha has never stepped out of the ghost coffin with its other foot. Its recovery has not been completely completed, and it is just one step away.