Yang Jian has not been thinking for a long time, and it is not the first time that he has made a choice under urgency. It has happened several times before, and he has his own way of judging.
At this time, Russell's voice came from outside and told him that the ghost outside had made movements.
It is not difficult to know from Russell Yi's words that the ghost outside did take action again. No one knows whether this action will have any inevitable relationship with Xiong Wenwen's subsequent death.
But from the current situation, it can be analyzed that Xiong Wenwen's death is mostly due to the ghost outside.
Because there is only this ghost around.
Russell, you don’t have to be so nervous and afraid. If you really encounter a ghost, you don’t have to run away or hide. We are all ghost masters. In essence, we are also an alternative ghost. If I don’t get anything this time, the ghost outside is our next goal.
The source of the human head balloon incident in Zhongshan City may be it, and it is also within consideration.
Yang Jian walked out of the room with Zhao Lei's body on his back. His face was calm and he was not panicked at all.
Russell was shocked when he heard his words: What?We want to deal with that ghost thing?Forget it, that thing is not easy to mess with at first glance. Let’s just leave it alone. If you can’t get in touch with ghosts, you will die. I have experienced such things and don’t want to do it again.
He has also experienced life and death if he can become a ghost controller.
It is precisely because of my experience that I am afraid. It is rare to see Yang Jian, a fierce man who can overcome fear and wander in supernatural events.
Sometimes you may not be able to act. Don’t forget that you are also targeted by ghosts. If you count the time, once Xiong Wenwen dies, you will die five minutes after his death.Yang Jian walked over and said: The ghost has already set his sights on you, but you don’t know it yet.
It will be too late when it actually starts.
After looking at the living room, Lin Luomei had already lit the ghost candle in her hand.
The green flames pounded, covering her and Xiong Wenwen.
Yang Jian didn't need them to do too much for this trip, they just needed to help them search for the source and avoid danger. Therefore, it is particularly important to place the ghost candle on them to protect their safety.
I have to go to another room to find something. Should you stay here and wait for me to come back, or go with me?If there is a ghost candle, you should be safe next.
Xiong Wenwen replied without thinking: I won’t stay here with her. I want to go with you. I may wait for you to come back and my body will be cold. Hurry up, take me out of here.
Since that's the case, let's go together, Lin Luomei, holding the ghost candle and leading Xiong Wenwen with me.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
Lin Luomei's palm trembled slightly with the ghost candle, but she still followed her with a thorn in her head. She didn't understand why Yang Jian had to go out when there was a ghost outside, but she had no choice but to take charge of this situation, and she could only obey Yang Jian's orders.
If you still don’t obey the order at this time, the outcome will definitely be very miserable.
Russell 1, get out of here, we are leaving.Yang Jian said.
Brother, think clearly Ah, there is a ghost walking towards us outside, and it will be dead if it doesn’t work out.Russell said in a trembling tone at this moment, with an incomparable fear in his eyes.
I have my considerations.Yang Jian said with a cold face: Come with me, you can all live. If you don’t listen to me, I will not be responsible if you die.
Russell had no choice. Although he regretted following him, Yang Jian did not force him to participate in this incident. He came voluntarily. Now he could only open the door with a sad face.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
Where are we going?That ghost blocked the road.The flashlight in Russell's hand was still shining on the tall man in the distance.
The tall figure still walked towards this side without any haste.
The smell of corpse in the air became even stronger.
The thing in the distance was a corpse walking.
But if it was just a simple zombie, it would be great. This is clearly a ghost with unknown terror. Just waiting for a certain condition to meet, they all may die at the hands of this thing.
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's head stared at the thing through the dim aisle.
A face that was already black and smelly, eyes that kept flowing out of corpse water, wearing an old coat, and matching the tall and burly body... It was like a wronged soul running out of the depths of hell, wandering aimlessly in this narrow aisle, blocking the not-so-wide aisle.
And now facing here, approaching here step by step.
That's right, this is the ghost I met on the second floor before.Yang Jian's expression moved and saw the footprints left behind the tall corpse.
The footprints were not black, they were just stained with the corpse water flowing out of the body and then rotted, so black footprints formed.
However, the shape and size of these footprints are exactly the same as when they first entered and exited the Caesar Hotel.
What is that...
Suddenly, he saw the ghost holding something in one hand.
A kitchen knife.
No, it should not be said to be a kitchen knife. Although it is very similar in shape, it is appropriately a hatchet, which is basically similar to the hatchet used to chop wood in rural areas.
Rust is covered with notches, it seems that it has been buried in the soil for many years, and there is still some special soil left on it.
The ghost actually held a knife in his hand... It was the first time I saw him.Yang Jian felt a stern.
His intuition told him that the rusty hatchet was definitely not simple.
Because there has never been a ghost he has ever seen who holds a weapon in his hands. Even the ghost rope is essentially just a hanging rope, which is a common item, while the hatchet tends to be a special weapon.
Yang Jian has experienced so many supernatural events like this, and he has only seen them once when checking the headquarters’ archives.
That is the mysterious room in the basement of Hongfa Temple in Dachang City, where a tall figure was nailed to nail a coffin.
The coffin nails are very similar to this hatchet, and they are also rusty iron tools.
But how effective is the coffin nail?
The source of the S-level supernatural incident, the existence of the code-name starving ghost, was directly nailed to death by Yang Jian using a coffin nail, and lost his ability to move.
Brother, stop watching, time is coming soon, you say something, whether to leave or run, that thing is going to go here, I am still afraid of death, Lin Luomei and I cannot be cheated by you here.As soon as Russell grabbed Yang Jian's hand, he almost knelt down and begged him.
If he calls his father to save his life, he doesn't mind calling him Dad Yang.
There is a rule in killing people in ghosts. This thing is very special. It does not have the characteristics of indiscriminate killing, or even the characteristics of random killing. When we see it, its actions have not changed, and we are not dead. From these, I can conclude that this ghost must meet specific conditions before it can kill people, and only kill one at a time.
Yang Jian said while walking back with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
He needs to observe any actions of this ghost to find out the killing rules of this ghost and avoid this danger.
Looking at the rusty hatchet, Yang Jian felt that it would be better not to mess with this thing.
At least not provoked now.
Why are you so sure that this thing only kills one person at a time?Russell Yi was shocked and suspicious.
He didn't know where Yang Jian's information came from so correctly.
If the casualties caused by this ghost were too great, there would be more than just a few people in Zhongshan City. Judging from the casualties in this incident, this ghost is defined as C, with a limit level.Yang Jian still walked back and forth: But the harm is not great, it does not mean that the danger is not great. This kind of ghost who often kills only one person at a time is the nightmare of the ghost controller.
This is the type of mummy bride I met on the supernatural bus.
Kill only one person at a time.
But that person was killed in Yangjian's third-level ghost realm, and even the crying ghost could not kill the target of the mummy bride first.
This is an extreme horror.
Hope this thing is not as terrible as I thought.Yang Jian comforted himself with a little bit of self-comfort.
He is now carrying a group of geniuses. If he meets a ghost of the same level as the mummy bride, death and injury will inevitably be avoided.
But just as everyone followed Yang Jian and continued to get a distance from the ghost behind him.
Xiong Wenwen predicted the time of death before.
It was ten after two o'clock and it was here.
A drip sound immediately came from Xiong Wenwen's cartoon watch.
This is the time he sets.
Yang Jian, I, it's time for my death.Xiong Wenwen held Yang Jian's hand with fear and stared at him with wide eyes.
At the same time, the tall male corpse wandering in the aisle behind stopped.
This is an exception.
Yang Jian, who had dealt with supernatural events many times, immediately realized it.
Xiong Wenwen's death was caused by this kind of ghost.
Don't be afraid, you will be fine in the ghost candle.Yang Jian said in a deep voice: I believe that as long as the ghost candle is not extinguished, no ghost can kill you.
Xiong Wenwen nodded, but his fear did not diminish at all.
After all, he predicted the end of his death.
At this moment.
Yang Jian saw the tall male corpse slowly lifting up after stopping.
Probably lifted to halfway.
Yang Jian quickly compared this position with the surrounding area... It happened to be where Xiong Wenwen's neck was high.
No way.Yang Jian suddenly realized something, and a look of incredible appeared on his face.
Next, the tall male corpse waved into the air with the rusty hatchet covered with notches, as if slashing the air.
The next moment.
The ghost candle in Lin Luomei's hand immediately burst out, as if a basin of cold water was poured into boiling oil.
The green ghost fire swells rapidly.
A whole ghost candle was burning in an incredible way at this moment.
In just a moment, less than one-tenth of it was left.
Xiong Wenwen is not dead.
At this time, Russell's voice came from outside and told him that the ghost outside had made movements.
It is not difficult to know from Russell Yi's words that the ghost outside did take action again. No one knows whether this action will have any inevitable relationship with Xiong Wenwen's subsequent death.
But from the current situation, it can be analyzed that Xiong Wenwen's death is mostly due to the ghost outside.
Because there is only this ghost around.
Russell, you don’t have to be so nervous and afraid. If you really encounter a ghost, you don’t have to run away or hide. We are all ghost masters. In essence, we are also an alternative ghost. If I don’t get anything this time, the ghost outside is our next goal.
The source of the human head balloon incident in Zhongshan City may be it, and it is also within consideration.
Yang Jian walked out of the room with Zhao Lei's body on his back. His face was calm and he was not panicked at all.
Russell was shocked when he heard his words: What?We want to deal with that ghost thing?Forget it, that thing is not easy to mess with at first glance. Let’s just leave it alone. If you can’t get in touch with ghosts, you will die. I have experienced such things and don’t want to do it again.
He has also experienced life and death if he can become a ghost controller.
It is precisely because of my experience that I am afraid. It is rare to see Yang Jian, a fierce man who can overcome fear and wander in supernatural events.
Sometimes you may not be able to act. Don’t forget that you are also targeted by ghosts. If you count the time, once Xiong Wenwen dies, you will die five minutes after his death.Yang Jian walked over and said: The ghost has already set his sights on you, but you don’t know it yet.
It will be too late when it actually starts.
After looking at the living room, Lin Luomei had already lit the ghost candle in her hand.
The green flames pounded, covering her and Xiong Wenwen.
Yang Jian didn't need them to do too much for this trip, they just needed to help them search for the source and avoid danger. Therefore, it is particularly important to place the ghost candle on them to protect their safety.
I have to go to another room to find something. Should you stay here and wait for me to come back, or go with me?If there is a ghost candle, you should be safe next.
Xiong Wenwen replied without thinking: I won’t stay here with her. I want to go with you. I may wait for you to come back and my body will be cold. Hurry up, take me out of here.
Since that's the case, let's go together, Lin Luomei, holding the ghost candle and leading Xiong Wenwen with me.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
Lin Luomei's palm trembled slightly with the ghost candle, but she still followed her with a thorn in her head. She didn't understand why Yang Jian had to go out when there was a ghost outside, but she had no choice but to take charge of this situation, and she could only obey Yang Jian's orders.
If you still don’t obey the order at this time, the outcome will definitely be very miserable.
Russell 1, get out of here, we are leaving.Yang Jian said.
Brother, think clearly Ah, there is a ghost walking towards us outside, and it will be dead if it doesn’t work out.Russell said in a trembling tone at this moment, with an incomparable fear in his eyes.
I have my considerations.Yang Jian said with a cold face: Come with me, you can all live. If you don’t listen to me, I will not be responsible if you die.
Russell had no choice. Although he regretted following him, Yang Jian did not force him to participate in this incident. He came voluntarily. Now he could only open the door with a sad face.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
Where are we going?That ghost blocked the road.The flashlight in Russell's hand was still shining on the tall man in the distance.
The tall figure still walked towards this side without any haste.
The smell of corpse in the air became even stronger.
The thing in the distance was a corpse walking.
But if it was just a simple zombie, it would be great. This is clearly a ghost with unknown terror. Just waiting for a certain condition to meet, they all may die at the hands of this thing.
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's head stared at the thing through the dim aisle.
A face that was already black and smelly, eyes that kept flowing out of corpse water, wearing an old coat, and matching the tall and burly body... It was like a wronged soul running out of the depths of hell, wandering aimlessly in this narrow aisle, blocking the not-so-wide aisle.
And now facing here, approaching here step by step.
That's right, this is the ghost I met on the second floor before.Yang Jian's expression moved and saw the footprints left behind the tall corpse.
The footprints were not black, they were just stained with the corpse water flowing out of the body and then rotted, so black footprints formed.
However, the shape and size of these footprints are exactly the same as when they first entered and exited the Caesar Hotel.
What is that...
Suddenly, he saw the ghost holding something in one hand.
A kitchen knife.
No, it should not be said to be a kitchen knife. Although it is very similar in shape, it is appropriately a hatchet, which is basically similar to the hatchet used to chop wood in rural areas.
Rust is covered with notches, it seems that it has been buried in the soil for many years, and there is still some special soil left on it.
The ghost actually held a knife in his hand... It was the first time I saw him.Yang Jian felt a stern.
His intuition told him that the rusty hatchet was definitely not simple.
Because there has never been a ghost he has ever seen who holds a weapon in his hands. Even the ghost rope is essentially just a hanging rope, which is a common item, while the hatchet tends to be a special weapon.
Yang Jian has experienced so many supernatural events like this, and he has only seen them once when checking the headquarters’ archives.
That is the mysterious room in the basement of Hongfa Temple in Dachang City, where a tall figure was nailed to nail a coffin.
The coffin nails are very similar to this hatchet, and they are also rusty iron tools.
But how effective is the coffin nail?
The source of the S-level supernatural incident, the existence of the code-name starving ghost, was directly nailed to death by Yang Jian using a coffin nail, and lost his ability to move.
Brother, stop watching, time is coming soon, you say something, whether to leave or run, that thing is going to go here, I am still afraid of death, Lin Luomei and I cannot be cheated by you here.As soon as Russell grabbed Yang Jian's hand, he almost knelt down and begged him.
If he calls his father to save his life, he doesn't mind calling him Dad Yang.
There is a rule in killing people in ghosts. This thing is very special. It does not have the characteristics of indiscriminate killing, or even the characteristics of random killing. When we see it, its actions have not changed, and we are not dead. From these, I can conclude that this ghost must meet specific conditions before it can kill people, and only kill one at a time.
Yang Jian said while walking back with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
He needs to observe any actions of this ghost to find out the killing rules of this ghost and avoid this danger.
Looking at the rusty hatchet, Yang Jian felt that it would be better not to mess with this thing.
At least not provoked now.
Why are you so sure that this thing only kills one person at a time?Russell Yi was shocked and suspicious.
He didn't know where Yang Jian's information came from so correctly.
If the casualties caused by this ghost were too great, there would be more than just a few people in Zhongshan City. Judging from the casualties in this incident, this ghost is defined as C, with a limit level.Yang Jian still walked back and forth: But the harm is not great, it does not mean that the danger is not great. This kind of ghost who often kills only one person at a time is the nightmare of the ghost controller.
This is the type of mummy bride I met on the supernatural bus.
Kill only one person at a time.
But that person was killed in Yangjian's third-level ghost realm, and even the crying ghost could not kill the target of the mummy bride first.
This is an extreme horror.
Hope this thing is not as terrible as I thought.Yang Jian comforted himself with a little bit of self-comfort.
He is now carrying a group of geniuses. If he meets a ghost of the same level as the mummy bride, death and injury will inevitably be avoided.
But just as everyone followed Yang Jian and continued to get a distance from the ghost behind him.
Xiong Wenwen predicted the time of death before.
It was ten after two o'clock and it was here.
A drip sound immediately came from Xiong Wenwen's cartoon watch.
This is the time he sets.
Yang Jian, I, it's time for my death.Xiong Wenwen held Yang Jian's hand with fear and stared at him with wide eyes.
At the same time, the tall male corpse wandering in the aisle behind stopped.
This is an exception.
Yang Jian, who had dealt with supernatural events many times, immediately realized it.
Xiong Wenwen's death was caused by this kind of ghost.
Don't be afraid, you will be fine in the ghost candle.Yang Jian said in a deep voice: I believe that as long as the ghost candle is not extinguished, no ghost can kill you.
Xiong Wenwen nodded, but his fear did not diminish at all.
After all, he predicted the end of his death.
At this moment.
Yang Jian saw the tall male corpse slowly lifting up after stopping.
Probably lifted to halfway.
Yang Jian quickly compared this position with the surrounding area... It happened to be where Xiong Wenwen's neck was high.
No way.Yang Jian suddenly realized something, and a look of incredible appeared on his face.
Next, the tall male corpse waved into the air with the rusty hatchet covered with notches, as if slashing the air.
The next moment.
The ghost candle in Lin Luomei's hand immediately burst out, as if a basin of cold water was poured into boiling oil.
The green ghost fire swells rapidly.
A whole ghost candle was burning in an incredible way at this moment.
In just a moment, less than one-tenth of it was left.
Xiong Wenwen is not dead.
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