Chapter 338 Stop Deterioration

In the dim restaurant, corpses that had long been dead were hung in the air by old straw ropes. The corpses smiled strangely, their gray eyes were open, and they all looked towards Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, and made strange smiles.

From the time when we met Tong Qian, we can know that this grimacing laugh was fatal. It only takes a few seconds for ordinary people to die with a smile on their faces.

Perhaps even the ghost master cannot resist the curse of such laughter.

Just like the crying ghost of the grave.

The only way to avoid being killed by this cursed laughter is to completely block your ears, preferably become deaf. As long as you can't hear a slight sound, you will be safe.

The moment Yang Jian heard this laugh in the ghost realm, he knew that something was wrong.

He had encountered a grave-crying ghost. He knew that the ghost realm could not isolate this sound, and could only temporarily delay the time he was killed by this laughter.

All the corpses were laughing, but they absolutely could not have a ghost face on each corpse. Only one smile on the corpse could really kill people. The others were just intentional cover-up. I opened the third level of the ghost realm to delay time. During this period, you must find the corpse with a real ghost face, otherwise we would have to run away.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and blocked his hands in front of the ghost's eyes. Each of his palms tore a hole in his eyes and his eyes emerged.

The third level ghost domain is opened.

This time he was very conservative and did not expand the scope too much. He just covered the restaurant, so that he could temporarily isolate the ghost who walked outside.

There is no reason why the ghost outside the aisle inside the third level ghost realm can still come in.

With so many corpses, it’s very troublesome to find them. Just run away. Your third-level ghost domain is useless. If you are restrained, you will be invaded soon.

Xiong Wenwen was so scared that he almost cried, just now he encountered a very terrifying scene.

What?Yang Jian had just opened the third level of ghost domain, and when he heard this news, his eyelids suddenly jumped.

All the three levels of ghost realms were invaded?

This is impossible. Even the starving ghosts can be locked by my third-level ghost domain. The ghost horror level here is definitely not S-level, otherwise the ghost rope would not be able to lift all the corpses so easily... and so on.Yang Jian didn't believe it at first, but he suddenly remembered it, and the ghost who could only tamper with his memory.

Blood-stained red newspaper.

That thing can restrain its own ghost domain and completely suppress its own ghost domain.

Because newspapers can block vision, the ghost eye's vision is blocked, and the ghost realm cannot be used smoothly.

How long does it take for me to go?Yang Jian said immediately.

Only, only three seconds.Xiong Wenwen looked at the cartoon watch in his hand and trembled.

The words have just finished.

A blood-stained red newspaper suddenly appeared in Yangjian's ghost domain. There was a contour of a human face on the newspaper, with a terrifying evil nature. With the appearance of this thing, a cold wind seemed to blow in the ghost domain, and the red ghost domain where the blood-stained newspaper flew past seemed to have been wiped out, revealing a corner of the dim restaurant.

As this hole was torn open, other places, the red blood-stained newspapers were also blown into the ghost realm, and more and more holes were torn open.

In just a moment, Yang Jian’s ghost realm seemed to be about to be torn into pieces.

I'll do it, you can choose, and tell me the result as quickly as possible.

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he immediately disappeared from the spot with Xiong Wenwen. He appeared under a smiling and laughing corpse.

The next moment, his ghost stood up from behind, ready to invade the corpse, trying to seize the face and stop the terror incident from continuing.

No, it's not this corpse. I saw you successfully suppressing this corpse, but the laughter is still there.Xiong Wenwen shouted hurriedly.

Obviously, he used his ability to predict the future to tell Yang Jian the result.

Yang Jian canceled his movements and quickly came to the second corpse, also preparing to take action.

Not this one either.Xiong Wenwen told him the answer again.

Oh shit.

Yang Jian cursed in his heart, and he was already in a cold sweat. His ghost realm was invaded, and ghosts were laughing constantly outside. Once he reached his limit, he had to retreat.

This action can only end in failure.

But he did not give up. Since he had chosen to fight head-on, he would not retreat easily, otherwise hesitation would only waste his abilities.

It is not easy for a ghost driver to take action once, and the cost is too high.

The fourth corpse, wrong.

The fifth corpse is also wrong.

Yang Jian's luck was obviously not very good. In the face of nearly thirty corpses, he made five or six choices, and the chance of success was only about one-sixth.

But at this moment, the limit has come.

The conditions did not allow him to continue trial and error because his ghost realm could no longer hold on.

There was no red ghost domain around, there was only a dim restaurant, the cold wind was blowing everywhere, and bloody newspapers with human faces were flying, approaching Yang Jian's meter range, and several newspapers almost directly posted on his face.

Once he was posted, Yang Jian could not be sure whether he could hold on.

This is not when he was attacked at home, he could leave at any time. There are other horrors here. As long as he makes a brief mistake, he is likely to die here.

I can't try any more. Run Ah. The ghost outside the door just now has come in. It's in this restaurant. Once the ghost realm is gone, we will be killed instantly. I foreseeed this result.Xiong Wenwen screamed like a little collapse at this moment. He predicted the death of himself and Yang Jian for the first time.

He hadn't seen this result before.

In other words, this action has ended here. If you continue to hold on, the result will be the same as what Xiong Wenwen predicted.

So change has to be made.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and had no choice but to give up. He immediately took back the ghost realm and took out a red ghost candle.

The moment the ghost domain was taken back, the blood-stained red newspapers around him rushed over.

At the same time, a dead footstep in the restaurant quickly approached here. It was the ghost that appeared outside the aisle before. Just when Yang Jian was operating, the ghost had already pushed the door and entered the restaurant, and was wandering nearby.

This thing was not deliberately looking for Yang Jian, but an unknown horror attracted by him using a white ghost candle.

The death Xiong Wenwen predicted was caused by this ghost.

Besides this ghost, the incredible laughter echoing in the restaurant was even more creepy. This laughter was filled with a curse like an evil ghost. In just a moment, Xiong Wenwen next to him had raised his lips, and he unconsciously showed a smile, and his smile gradually approached the smile on the corpses.

Dead, this time I'm dead, Yang Jian, okay?

Xiong Wenwen started crying at this moment, and he found that he had predicted several deaths.

He either died with a smile, was killed by a ghost entering the restaurant, or died from the resurrection of the evil ghost... He only predicted two of the only way to survive.

One of them is to light the ghost candle.

Yang Jian was very desperate.

At this moment of crisis, a fire lit up.

He held a red candle in his hand, with gloomy green flames burning on it, illuminating the dimness around him.

The ghost candle was lit smoothly.

As soon as the light of the ghost candle appeared, the situation around it immediately changed.

The blood-stained newspaper that was blown by the cold wind could not approach the area covered by candlelight at this time, and could only fly around in the dim restaurant and could not attack Yang Jian.

The weird and terrifying laughter was also isolated at this time. Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, reflected by the candlelight, seemed to have become deaf people, and they could no longer hear this sound.

The deterioration was stopped at this moment.

Even the restaurant gate was suddenly opened at this time. You could vaguely see a tall black shadow walking deadly again, gradually turning around and leaving, as if giving up staying here to attack Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen. Or maybe this ghost was not satisfied with the conditions to kill them. Before, he was just forcibly attracted by the white ghost candle.