The mysterious resurrected card maker

After Si Yeye and Yang Jian threatened him, other people on the supernatural forum did not dare to continue and could only dig graves obediently.

As everyone excavated, the grave was soon dug up, revealing what was underneath.

Although he didn't look carefully enough in the dim environment, he could still tell that this dead face was Russell One.

correct.

This is Russell One.

The previous guess was correct. The missing Russell was mysteriously buried in this earthen grave. The inscription on the tombstone in front of the grave was the mark.

"Sure enough, we found him." Sun Rui narrowed his eyes and felt surprised.

Yang Jian also saw this scene. He focused his gaze and signaled: "Stay away from this tomb for the time being."

Russell's life is uncertain. If he is alive, everything will be easier to handle. If he dies, Russell will resurrect as a ghost and form a new supernatural event.

Hearing this, the others quickly moved away from this terrifying old tomb without saying a word.

Yang Jian came over and tried to check Russell Yi's body, but Lin Luomei rushed over first and frantically dug up the soil next to the grave, trying to pull Russell Yi out of it.

Si Ye grabbed Lin Luomei and pulled her back. "Wait a minute, let's check the situation first."

"let me go!"

A strange, sharp, ghost-like voice came from Lin Luomei's mouth. The sound echoed around him, with an indescribable horror and penetration. The ghostly voice began to affect him.

Si Ye felt something supernatural on his body and his expression turned cold. It was a supernatural outburst belonging to the groom's suit.

In just an instant, Lin Luomei fell silent, no sound, unable to open her mouth.

Her voice is affected by some kind of supernatural influence, and she speaks with an incomprehensible supernatural power.

But similarly, after being suppressed, she will also become unable to speak.

"Want to save him? No matter how crazy you are, if I don't want to save him, it won't help even if you try your best." Si Ye looked at Lin Luomei coldly and said.

"So knowing your position is the most important thing you should do."

After saying that, Si Ye let go of Lin Luomei's hand.

After his hand was let go, Lin Luomei looked at Si Ye blankly for a few times, and then rushed towards Russell Yi's body again.

But at this moment, a cold and stiff hand pinched Lin Luomei's neck and lifted her up. It seemed that with just one force, her fair neck would be crushed and she would die on the spot.

"I don't care what your relationship with Russell is, and how much I 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, this is not your doing. reason."

Yang Jian had a cold face and showed unusual cruelty.

Unlike Si Ye, although Si Ye was threatening, he just didn't want others to ruin his situation and cause meaningless trouble.

And Yang Jian is the kind of person who attaches great importance to his own safety. If someone threatens his safety, he will definitely take action.

Lin Luomei was strangled by the neck. She tried to struggle and opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't feel her voice anymore. It was as if she had become mute and could no longer speak. She was as fierce as usual. The voice was gone.

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

He could tell that Yang Jian was also trying to scare her and show strength. As long as she obeyed, he didn't really want to kill her.

After all, there is some friendship between the two parties.

Lin Luomei grabbed Yang Jian's arm and tried to open it, but she could only suppress her blushing and was helpless. After struggling for a while, she gradually calmed down.

"Let's see if Russell Yi is dead or alive. Is there anyone who can be saved?" Yang Jian gestured.

Seeing this, Si Ye knew that he could only take action at this time.

After all, among the people present, Yang Jian and Si Ye were the strongest. Once something happened, they would be the easiest to react.

Yang Jian also wanted to hold on to Lin Luomei to make sure that the other party would not cause trouble.

Si Ye knelt down to look at the dead man's face exposed outside the grave. He didn't have any inhibitions. He stretched out his hand and pulled up Russell Yi's head.

When Russell closed his eyes, his face looked ugly, like a corpse that had been left for several days. There was no trace of a living person's face, and there was no movement no matter how much he fiddled with it.

Si Ye opened his eyelids.

There were no eyeballs in Russell's eyelids, and they were filled with a thick layer of dirty and smelly grave soil. When he opened his mouth, it was the same phenomenon. His mouth was filled with grave soil, and his whole body seemed to have become... This old tomb blends together.

Grave soil filled his whole body, even his organs, internal organs, and flesh and blood. The current Russell Yi might still have his body intact, but in fact not much was his.

There is no doubt that he is dead.

He died so completely that there was no possibility of him being saved again.

"It's useless. He is dead. This old grave has simply merged with him. His mouth and eyes are all filled with grave soil, and probably his head is also filled with it. Although he is a ghost controller, he is still a ghost master after all. People, it’s impossible to survive with this level of damage.”

Si Ye waved his hand helplessly. The weirdness of this ghost place was a bit beyond his imagination. It was actually a supernatural being who would die if he was buried.

He clearly remembered that Yang Jian was buried, but he was not dead.

It seems that Yang Jian's supernatural power is relatively strong, so he can withstand this supernatural power and is not completely buried.

Yang Jian nodded. Both sides were evil people, so they easily understood the current situation.

This is a ghost land. In the ghost land, burying living people in graves is not a simple way. Instead, people and grave soil overlap each other. In the end, people are like cement and sand, perfectly mixed together. together.

What buries the cause of death is not the ghost or the tombstone of the ghost, but the grave soil here. These grave soil suppress the ghost in the body of the ghost master, so it forms a kind of supernatural being who will die if he is buried.

"Fill the grave back with soil. Russell Yi's rescue plan has been abandoned and he is going to deliver the message to Tomb No. 78."

Yang Jian said calmly, then flicked his hand and threw Lin Luomei aside:

"I don't know how good your relationship was with Russell before, but now you have to learn to accept the reality. He is dead now. If you insist on digging him out, I won't be polite. After all, others still have to live. .”

Si Ye heard this and didn't pay attention to the grave soil.

Seeing this scene, he already understood the situation in the cemetery.

As long as you don't step on the ground, there won't be any danger.

Lin Luomei fell to the muddy ground and did not get up. Instead, she was in a daze. Looking at Russell Yi 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.

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

Losing the ability to cry, or losing the ability to express feelings.

Several other members of the supernatural forum tremblingly pushed back handfuls of grave soil, burying Russell Yi again.

"Ding, ding ding."

However, among the tombstones in the distance, the sound of tapping tombstones sounded again at this moment and then suddenly appeared. It seemed that somewhere there, a ghost had carved a person on the tombstone in front of an old tomb. name.

Hearing this, Si Ye looked at the ghost boy.

At this time, the ghost boy had already run forward after hearing the sound. Seeing this, Si Ye got on the sedan chair and followed the ghost boy.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately followed his boss Ye.

"Follow everyone. It's best not to fall behind. Remember, don't call anyone's name on the road. It's best not to use a nickname. I don't know if a ghost can kill someone with a nickname."

Others did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly followed.

But Lin Luomei didn't take any action. She still sat there staring at the old grave where Russell Yi was buried.

"Good words can't persuade the damn ghost, just give up." Si Ye looked back at everyone and saw someone staring at Lin Luomei and said coldly.

This time, the location where the ghost made the carving sound was in the depths. Following the sound, everyone quickly approached the destination of the message, Grave No. 78.

On the way, a member of the supernatural forum suddenly lost his footing and sank into the mud very deeply. He was up to his waist in an instant, and he sank very fast.

"It seems that the person targeted this time is someone from the supernatural forum. I don't know when his name was exposed."

Si Ye looked into the depths, and the sound continued. The ghost was still carving other people's names when it attacked this man.

Looking around, it is now tombstone No. 75.

Soon, everyone saw an old mark carved on the corner of a broken tombstone, but there was no mark on it.

Everyone's forward steps stopped because after running for a dozen more steps, the number on the tombstone jumped to eighty again.

Passed by.

But the tombstone of Tomb No. 78 was not found on the road just now.

"It's near here. Search carefully. We're already near Cemetery No. 78. Look at the familiar tombstone engraved on it. If you find it, this mission will be over. Then we can leave here. "

Yang Jian frowned and looked around.

Si Ye looked at tombstone No. 80 and then at the tombstone without a name.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think that unnamed tombstone is tombstone No. 78?" Yang Jian noticed Si Ye's eyes and asked.

"I just have this assumption, I'm not sure."

"After all, the owner of tombstone No. 78 is that old lady Liu, but he has not been buried yet."

"In this case, it is understandable if there is no tombstone No. 78." Si Ye said, looking at the tombstone.

at this time.

"No, I found tomb No. 77 here, but not No. 78."

"This is No. 79."

"My side is Tomb No. 76."

Those who were looking for the tombstones reported the situation on their side one after another.

After everyone searched, they could not find tombstone No. 78 at all, which further confirmed Si Ye's idea.

"I also have this suspicion, but in supernatural events, suspicion is useless. We need evidence." Yang Jian looked at the tombstone and said.

Si Ye nodded, of course he knew this.

Otherwise, he would have sent the letter by this time.

"Didn't find it?" Sun Rui opened his eyes wide and held the cane in his hand tightly, wanting to smash these graves into pieces.

"Damn, this is a death mission. We shouldn't come here. We shouldn't continue delivering letters. Tear up the red letters. At worst, we can resist a ghost attack. I don't believe it. The three of us can't stop the post office together. A ghost attack."

Sun Rui couldn't help but curse.

Taking such a big risk and getting such a result is unbearable for anyone.

"Calm down, it's not that simple. You should think about it the other way around. There are graves of other numbers here, so why is the grave of No. 78 missing? And could this be the reason for this letter delivery mission?"

Yang Jian said calmly: "We are not really here to deliver the letter, but to dig out the secrets behind the delivery, determine the reason for the existence of the ghost post office, and understand the truth behind the supernatural events."

"If it's really to deliver a message, then aren't we no different from everyone else? Don't forget our purpose."

Sun Rui's mentality was a little unbalanced, and he began to become anxious.

"How can you be calm at a time like this? The longer you stay here, the greater the chance of death. There is no solution for ghosts carving words on tombstones to kill people. I saw what happened to Russell Yi just now."

But this is a normal emotion.

Faced with the attacks of evil spirits and the threat of death, few people can calm down.

Only Si Ye and Yang Jian, because of their own strength, are not worried about dying here and can remain calm.

"If you can't calm down, just believe me. I can take you out of here alive." Yang Jian stared at him and said, "Don't get emotional. The newcomers have a better mentality than you."

Sun Rui glanced at Li Yang who was standing aside.

Although Li Yang looked uneasy, he was not anxious.

Li Yang survived in the world of ghost paintings, participated in an operation to imprison ghost paintings, experienced a group annihilation, and experienced strong winds and waves. He became a ghost controller for a short time, but he has great potential.

Sudden.

"Sister, I seem to have seen grandma passing by over there." Liu Hao's voice was a little trembling, and he pointed to the dim old graveyard over there.

"No, don't talk nonsense, grandma is dead.

Liu Xinyue, who was holding her brother's hand, was so frightened that she almost cried. She thought of her grandmother's emaciated and lifeless look on the hospital bed. She thought of the cold and unfamiliar look after she died, and even more of the time of her burial. That scary look with heavy makeup.

If such a person were walking in this dark cemetery.

Even if she is the closest granddaughter, Liu Xinyue will only feel more fear than others, not less.

"Really, it's true. I really saw grandma just now. Grandma was wearing a black dress," Liu Hao said with a somewhat disturbed mood.

He was very detailed and even saw the color of his grandmother's clothes before she died.

Liu Xinyue covered her mouth in fear. She was trembling slightly and didn't even dare to look in the direction where her brother was pointing, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't see.

But the more afraid I am.

The more people can't help but look in that direction.

Just one glance.

Make sure your brother is not mistaken.

Liu Xinyue glanced over there unexpectedly. This glance almost made her spirit collapse.

Between two old tombs not far away.

A cold old man wearing a black burial suit, with a pale face, a thin body, and wrinkles on his face was standing there motionless and looking this way.

No, that's not looking this way.

He just stood there stiffly, facing this way like a corpse.

There is no doubt that this old man is really her grandmother, Mrs. Liu.

Si Ye heard the two people's words and followed Liu Xinyue's gaze.

At this time, Mrs. Liu's hands were covered with dirty and smelly grave soil, and her fingernails were full of soil. One of her hands actually held a rusty nail.

She squatted in front of the grave and seemed to be carving words.