Chapter 788 The Knock of Death

A scream from Liu Yuan's daughter, Liu Xinyue's scream immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

Everyone who dug the graves subconsciously stopped and no longer dared to put their hands into the dirty grave soil, for fear that they would dig out something terrifying.

What's going on?Sun Rui limped over quickly.

Liu Xinyue sat on the ground, her face pale, and looked at the dead face half hidden in the soil in front of her with fear. Although she was not confident enough in the dim environment, she could still tell that this dead face was... Russell Yi.

There is nothing wrong.

This is Russell I.

The previous guess was correct. As soon as the disappearing Russell was strangely buried in this earthen grave, the engravings on the tombstone in front of the grave were marks.

Sure enough, he found him.Sun Rui's eyes shrank and he was surprised.

Yang Jian also saw this scene, his eyes narrowed and he signaled: They are all a little further away from this grave for the time being.

Russell's life and death are uncertain. If he is alive, everything will be easy. If he dies, Russell will revive the evil spirit and form a new supernatural event.

When the others heard this, they quickly stayed away from this terrifying old grave without saying a word.

Yang Jian walked over and tried to find Russell's body, but Lin Luomei rushed over first, digging the grave next to her like crazy, trying to pull Russell's out of it.

Stop him.Yang Jian said immediately.

Li Yang hurriedly grabbed Lin Luomei and pulled her back.

Let me go!

A strange, sharp, ghost-like voice came from Lin Luomei's mouth, and the sound echoed around her, with an indescribable horror and cunning feeling.

Li Yang, who grabbed Lin Luomei, immediately let go of her hand and stood there in a daze, a little confused and at a loss.

The ghost sound affected him.

This is an incomprehensible supernatural power.

After breaking free from Li Yang, Lin Luomei wanted to continue to rescue Russell Yi, but Yang Jian rushed over quickly.

A cold and stiff palm directly grabbed Lin Luomei's neck and lifted her up. It seemed that as long as she tried hard, her fair neck would be crushed and she died on the spot.

I don’t care about your relationship with Russell Yi or how much I want to save him, but if you really want to do something random, I don’t mind killing you first. Although you have helped me before, this is not the reason for you to do it.

Yang Jian looked cold and showed extraordinary cruelty.

Lin Luomei was strangled. She tried to struggle, opened her mouth to speak, but she could not feel her voice any more. She seemed to have become a mute and could no longer speak, and the ghost-like voice she usually used to disappear.

Sun Rui also said coldly: If Russell dies, digging him out at this time will kill everyone. You are too impatient, so it is better to be calm.

He could see that Yang Jian also scared her and showed strength.

At this critical moment, as the captain of the team, Yang Jian should show off all his ability and attitude. He should kill if he should be disobedient and beat him if he should be beaten, otherwise the team of this little person would not be messed up.

Don't look at what's going on now.

Lin Luomei grabbed Yang Jian's arm and wanted to spread it apart, but she could only hold her face red and could not do anything. After struggling for a while, she gradually calmed down.

Let’s see if Russell is dead or alive, and can there be any other way to save him?Yang Jian signaled.

He also grabbed Lin Luomei with one hand, not wanting to let her go for the time being.

Sun Rui didn't say much, and squatted down to check the dead face exposed outside the grave.

He was a little taboo and did not dare to reach out to touch it, for fear that the ghost in Russell's body would suddenly attack him, so he fiddled with the golden cane.

Russell closed his eyes and looked ugly, like a corpse that had been left for several days, without a trace of a living person, and no matter how he fiddled with it, there was no movement.

Open his eyelids.

Sun Rui's eyes shrank and he felt an inexplicable chill.

Russell had no eyeballs in his eyelids, and it was filled with a thick layer of dirty and smelly grave soil. When he opened his mouth, the same phenomenon was the same. The grave soil filled his mouth, and his whole body seemed to have merged with the old grave. The grave soil filled his whole body, even the organs, internal organs, and flesh.

Russell Yi may be in good health right now, but in fact, there is not much of his own.

There is no doubt.

He is dead.

He died completely and there was no possibility of saving him again.

It's useless, he's dead, and this old tomb is simply integrated with him. His mouth and eyes are full of graves, and probably his mind is also there. Although he is a ghost controller, he is still a human being. It's impossible for him to live with this level of injury. Team Yang, give up.

Sun Rui shook his head and expressed his regret.

I see.Yang Jian glanced at him, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

This is a ghost domain. In the ghost domain, burying living people into graves is not a simple way to bury them, but the people overlap with the grave soil. In the end, people are like cement and sand perfectly mixed together.

It is not surprising that Yang Jian has tried this ability before.

It wouldn't be enough to kill a ghost-controlling man alone. Russell's death was not entirely because his body was filled with soil, but because the grave soil suppressed the ghost in his body.

Without the maintenance of supernatural power, his death is inevitable.

After filling the grave soil back, Russell Yi gave up his rescue plan and was about to go to Tomb No. 78 to deliver a letter.

Yang Jian calmly said, then swung his hand and threw Lin Luomei aside: I don’t know how good your relationship with Russell was in the past, but now you have to learn to accept reality. He is now dead. If you insist on digging him out, I won’t be polite, after all, others still have to survive.

Although what he said was cruel, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

At that time, Russell Yi, Lin Luomei, and another three-person team were also a good life, and they supported each other and helped each other.

Who knew that when we met again, Lin Luomei was the only one who died.

There is no way, this is the world of ghost controllers.

Didn’t the group of ghost-controllers he knew at the beginning die?

Lin Luomei fell on the mud and did not get up. Instead, she was stunned and looked 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, and she seemed to be unable to cry.

She was also invaded too deeply by ghosts and her feelings were affected.

Loss the ability to cry or loses the ability to express feelings.

Team Yang, it’s buried.

Several other members of the Supernatural Forum shook a handful of grave dirt back and buried Russell Yi again.

Ding, Ding Ding.

However, between the grave mounds in the distance, the sound of knocking on the tombstone suddenly stopped a few times. Somewhere there, there was a ghost on the tombstone in front of an old grave.

The sound stopped?

Because of the fact that Russell Yi had to be dug out, it was delayed.

The ghost's way of killing ends.

moment.

Everyone felt an inexplicable chill covering their bodies, and their hearts shrank at this time.

Immediately, the next person is about to die.

Like this Russell, he was buried in the grave by a ghost, and he couldn't even save him.

Go forward and don't pay attention to this voice.

Yang Jian had a cold face. No matter who would die, he acted quickly and walked forward with big strides.

Sun Rui was stunned for a moment and quickly understood what Yang Jian meant.

The way of killing is over, which means that someone's death is almost destined. It is meaningless to wait for the result here. It is better to seize the time and quickly finish the work in your hand before the ghost has engraved a name.

Keep up with it, it’s best not to fall into the team. Remember, don’t call anyone’s name on the road, and it’s best not to have a nickname. I don’t know if a ghost can kill people with a nickname.Sun Rui reminded the others.

Avoid another idiot.

After all, with more people, the probability of fools is higher.

The others dared not hesitate and hurriedly followed.

But Lin Luomei did not take action. She still sat there in a daze and looked at the old grave burying Russell Yi.

Team Yang, what should she do?Sun Rui smelled it and said.

If she can't care, she will naturally follow her if she wants to follow her. Russell's death has stimulated her too much. She wants her to stay here, hoping that she will recover and keep up later. She is all adults. She has to be responsible for the choices she makes. No one will wipe her butt, and staying here may be safer than we continue to move forward.

Yang Jian glanced at him and did not stop acting just because of Lin Luomei's team.

As the captain, you have to make a choice.

If someone in the team drags their feet, it is impossible for everyone to stop and move for one step back.

If this is not done well, it will be destroyed.

So the best way is to eliminate the drag.

Although cruel, all the teams in this world run like this, no matter which one.

For example, if a sales team of a company has poor performance, salespeople will be fired. This is the same truth.

No hesitation.

Yang Jian continued to walk forward with the others.

The sound of knocking on the tombstone has stopped for about a few dozen seconds.

However, no one died in the team.

Liu Xinyue and her younger brother Liu Hao were safe and sound, and the members of the Supernatural Forum were safe and sound.

Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang were not attacked by ghosts.

Luck seems to be good, and the people who were killed are not among us.Seeing this, Sun Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian's face was calm and he kept crying: Don't be too happy too early, the ghost's attack will not stop.

Not finished yet.

As if to confirm his words, the knocking sound that had disappeared from afar sounded again.

This time, the knock ran behind him.

Very close.

It seems to be separated by five or six old graves.

Ding, Ding Ding.

The sound of knocking on the tombstone echoes one after another, with a fixed frequency and a fixed way.

The sound is not terrible or weird.

But it was particularly terrifying when it came to everyone's ears.

ghost.

The name is being engraved again.

So, which unlucky guy will die here at this moment?