The mysterious resurrected card maker

"Get her!"

Si Ye whispered, and a pale will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared on his body and spread towards Mrs. Liu.

"Old Mrs. Liu is most likely the owner of the seventy-eight tombstones. As long as we catch this ghost, we should be able to deliver the letter."

Yang Jian also noticed the movement here.

Immediately a red light appeared around him, and Guixi was released by him.

The two of them had the same goal and the same movements, and came to Old Mrs. Liu at the same time.

In front of an old grave, an empty monument was erected. A rusty coffin nail stained with grave soil was held by a stiff, skinny and cold hand, and was struck mechanically. This stone tombstone left a deep mark where the coffin nails were knocked.

The traces twisted and gradually formed a stroke, as if writing a word.

This font is not yet formed, but next to it, there is a character that has been engraved. Although the shape is strange, you can still tell that the character is Yang.

The strange thing is that there are not many strokes in this character, but the carving speed is very slow.

It is much slower than engraving other people's names.

One strike did not leave enough traces on the tombstone, as if the tombstone was too hard to form a font. It required constant tapping and carving to gradually perfect the font.

It seems that there is something strange and inexplicable protecting the owner of this name.

As the carving continued, the two people quickly saw clearly what was on the tombstone when they appeared.

"Your surname is Yang? This can't be you, right?" Si Ye asked Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face also darkened. Among the people present, he was the only one named Yang.

From this point of view, it is very likely that the target of this ghost's attack is him.

However, just at the moment of the conversation between the two, Yang Jian's hair stood on end at this moment, and the soil of the grave under his feet softened instantly.

Because at this moment, another inscription on the tombstone was completed, and it was the word "Yang Jian".

Yang Jian felt that there was a huge abyss beneath him, trying to swallow him up. His body suddenly sank in, and it sank extremely deep.

It felt like I had suddenly fallen into a trap dug in advance.

Half of the body has been submerged in the grave soil, and it is still sinking.

The sinking speed is extremely fast.

Yang Jian felt that his legs that were stuck in the grave soil seemed to be grabbed by countless stiff and cold hands, unable to move. He suddenly lost consciousness and could no longer struggle.

At the same time, the ghost in the body felt like it was being stripped away, as if it was about to be withdrawn from his body.

This feeling is terrifying.

The reason why the ghost controller can survive like a corpse is entirely maintained by supernatural power. Once something goes wrong with the ghost in the body, he himself will die suddenly.

"Use Ghost Realm to transfer."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian tried to use the ghost realm to leave here. Even if he could save his upper body, he could survive by relying on the ghost shadow.

But.

The situation is worse than imagined.

The opened ghost eyes slowly closed at this moment, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep, unable to control them normally.

"The ghosts buried in the graves will fall into a deep sleep, which is similar to suppression." Yang Jian was shocked.

Now he understood why Russell was killed by the ghost as soon as he couldn't resist.

These old graves are simply the nemesis of Li Gui.

A grave where ghosts can sleep.

This is not a cemetery for ordinary people, but a cemetery for ghosts.

After a brief moment of shock, Yang Jian's body sank again. The soil had submerged up to his chest, and there was not much time left for him.

The ghost shadows and ghost eyes were all buried in the grave soil and entered an uncontrollable state of sleep.

The only thing left is the ghost hand.

However, in this case, the ghost hand has no way to contact the ghost and cannot suppress it.

Therefore, the role that ghost hands can play is quite limited.

Si Ye also looked at Yang Jian at this time.

"Even you can't resist this kind of supernatural power?"

Yang Jian said with an ugly face: "The evil ghost in me is getting more and more suppressed and I can't use it."

"The grave soil here is very strange. Even the evil ghost in me cannot resist this oppression."

When Si Ye heard this, he immediately looked at Guitong, and then at Yang Jian.

"Dismember him from the waist up."

At this time, half of Yang Jian's body fell into the mud pit, and only his upper body remained outside the mud.

There was no time to think. Russell was swallowed up by the soil very quickly. Si Ye didn't know how long it would take for Yang Jian to completely fall into the grave soil.

At this time, the fastest and best solution is to dismember Yang Jian's body.

Seeing the ghost boy coming to his side, Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, but he still didn't stop Si Ye.

He actually had a scapegoat in his hand, but if he could resist the attack by dismembering his body, he didn't want to lose the scapegoat.

As for why he didn't use Russell One at that time, it can only be said that Yang Jian also had the idea of ​​​​using Russell One to test the power of this attack.

The ghost boy grabbed Yang Jian's body and pulled hard. A thin line appeared on Yang Jian's waist, and his entire upper body was pulled up.

"Next, carry Yang Jian on your back and listen to his command for the time being."

Si Ye said to the ghost boy.

Hearing this, the ghost boy carried Yang Jian behind his back, and then stood there blankly.

"How is the situation?" Si Ye turned aside Old Mrs. Liu.

The ghost summoning force was suddenly used, and Old Mrs. Liu's body that had started to become illusory stopped at this time.

"Fortunately, I'm not dead. I just need to find a body to splice together or go back to Dachang City to solve this problem." Yang Jian shook his head.

There are three ghosts on his body, but fortunately, none of these three ghosts are related to the lower body.

The only ghost related to the lower body is still a ghost, a shadow.

Even after his body was dismembered, he did not lose his supernatural power.

"The little guy can still exist in reality for ten minutes. During the next period of time, you can rely on his physical activities." Si Ye said calmly.

"You should have the ability to invade and control the little guy's body."

Yang Jian nodded. On him, a layer of shadow covered the ghost boy, and soon occupied the ghost boy's body.

Occupying the ghost boy's body, Yang Jian felt that his state seemed to have changed in some way.

The ghost boy's entire body was derived from the ghost, and he even stole part of Si Ling'er's supernatural powers. There was also a ghost head in his body.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt that his supernatural power had become much stronger.

"What are you going to do with this ghost? I'll give her a letter later. I don't know what will happen by then." Yang Jian looked at Old Mrs. Liu and asked.

At this time, Yang Jian noticed that Mrs. Liu was holding a coffin nail in her hand.

But Yang Jian didn't do anything. After all, it was Si Ye who subdued Old Madam Liu this time, not to mention that Si Ye had helped him just now.

"Whatever." Si Ye said nonchalantly.

"The one in her hand seems to be a coffin nail. If you want to give the letter to her, I suggest you take off the coffin nail first," Yang Jian said.

Si Ye nodded when he heard this, and used Guixi to forcefully take out the coffin nails from Mrs. Liu's hand.

However, a strange scene occurred. Even though Old Mrs. Liu was controlled by the ghost, she still held on to the coffin nails and could not be removed by the ghost. .

"Go and get it. I can't move now. Guixie can't forcefully remove the coffin nails." Si Ye said to Yang Jian.

One disadvantage of attracting ghosts is that you need to keep beckoning when you are attracting ghosts.

Waving with one hand and holding the little maid's hand with the other, Si Ye couldn't spare his hands at all.

Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't have much interest in this coffin nail.

He was just going to try it out and see what effect it would have on the coffin nails.

When Yang Jian heard what Si Ye said, he immediately took out a kitchen knife and cut off Old Mrs. Liu's arm holding the coffin nail, and took out the coffin nail.

At this time, others also arrived.

Si Ye used Guixi to push a red letter directly into Mrs. Liu's hands.

The task of delivering the letter was now completed without any danger.

An incredible and strange scene happened immediately after the red letter came into contact with Mrs. Liu.

The letter suddenly shattered, as if it suddenly aged and decayed, and in the end nothing was left.

Um?

Looking at this scene, it makes people a little confused.

The red letter just disappeared?

There wasn't much movement inside, and there wasn't even anything supernatural happening.

"Is this considered a successful delivery?" Sun Rui frowned.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's forget it. Now that the letters are all gone, it can't be considered a failure to deliver the letters. In that case, the ghost post office is really playing tricks on us."

"That's right, the letters are all gone. If this is not considered a success, then I will be angry." Sun Rui also felt that this should be considered a success in delivering the letter.

While they were talking, everyone began to bury Mrs. Liu’s body.

"Now that the matter is over, give me a try on the coffin nails." Seeing this, Si Ye reached out and took the coffin nails from Yang Jian.

Use a trick on the coffin.

This time, there is no consumption when using the trick, which should be related to the state of the coffin nails.

Coffin nails have almost no side effects when used. They are completely different from other supernatural items. They are in a completely dead state.

(Equipment Card) Life-Destroying Coffin Nail: Consume one card and use this card against the target's portrait, statue, name and other things that can prove the opponent's identity. You can apply a coffin penetration attack to the target. Consume two cards to summon Paper coffin ten minutes.

Si Ye looked at the card in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

This is a good thing for a Yin person, and when used to Yin people, it only consumes one card, and when used as a weapon, it only consumes two cards.

Throwing the coffin nails to Yang Jian, Si Ye had no intention of taking the coffin nails with him.

In fact, he didn't have many offensive supernatural items in his hand. Si Ye relied on the abilities of cards most of the time in his battles.

The only offensive supernatural object is the weight.

Just at this time.

"No, Yang Jian, Si Ye, there's a situation." Suddenly, Sun Rui's face changed suddenly and he shouted suddenly.

He noticed that the body was beginning to struggle.

This power is somewhat astonishing.

It seems that the thin layer of grave soil buried on the body cannot suppress it, or the suppression force is not enough, not even with Sun Rui's own strength.

Um?

Yang Jian reacted suddenly.

However, at this moment, the body of Old Mrs. Liu under the grave suddenly sat up.

The power is too strong, or the suppression has completely failed.

Sun Rui staggered back a few steps, almost falling if he hadn't used his cane.

A gray old man's face full of wrinkles looked expressionlessly towards the coffin in Yang Jian's hand. The dim eyes were open, revealing an inexplicable strangeness.

now.

The corners of Mrs. Liu's mouth curved slightly again and again.

It seems to be laughing.

No, that's not a laugh.

Instead, her cheeks were moving, as if she had something in her mouth.

soon.

Old Mrs. Liu's thin cheeks bulged, and wisps of black stuff gradually overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

It's thick blood.

The original color of the blood can no longer be seen. Because it has been in the corpse for too long, the blood has rotted and turned black.

Yang Jian quickly retreated, and he signaled to the others: "Get away from this old tomb."

Si Ye's unrestrained ability to attract ghosts and the successful delivery of the letter caused some strange changes in Mrs. Liu.

After everyone heard the words, they immediately moved away.

I don't know when the ghost disappeared, but the outside world has not returned to normal. It is obviously daytime, but the sky is strangely gray.

at the same time.

In the city center, on the top floor of the Pearl Tower.

Inside the office.

Ye Zhen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the office, looking into the distance and frowning slightly. Behind him, on the huge TV screen, the ending song of the anime had already been sung, and the hot milk on the coffee table had been drunk. All that's left is the bottom of the cup.

His tea time was over.

"It's really a big trouble. I only rested for half an afternoon, and something like this happened in the city. Sure enough, without the strongest me in charge, these little guys can't make a difference. If that's the case, let's go and take a look. .”

He sighed, feeling like he couldn't do it without me.

"Where is the manager?"

"Mr. Ye." At this moment, the middle-aged manager walked in hurriedly.

"Go, put up the advertisement. I want the whole city's neon lights to flash for me. After I change my clothes, I'll go meet Guipai Xiaosi and Guiyan Xiaoyang for a while, and take a look at what's wrong with Fushouyuan. ." Ye Zhen waved his hand and said.

The manager's mouth twitched: "What's the slogan this time?"

Ye Zhen pondered for a moment and said: "The momentum must be strong and the connotation must be there. Okay, it's decided. The advertising slogan is the strongest attack,"

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The manager looked at him strangely, remained silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll do it."

He immediately turned and left.

Ye Zhen walked into the locker room with a calm face.

In the locker room, instead of suits and shirts, there are all kinds of weird clothes, including magical-style armor, exclusive clothes for anime characters, various customized cloaks, shirts, and even swords and kunai.

"I have nothing to wear again." Ye Zhen muttered to himself, not knowing what to wear.

It won't take a while.

All the buildings, billboards, and lights in Dahai City suddenly turned on, all the neon lights flashed, and four big characters were illuminated on these billboards.

"The strongest attack!"

Many people don't know why, and are even speculating that some prodigal kid actually hired the entire city's advertising just to write these four confusing words.