Chapter 797 The Out of Control Grave

Yang Jian successfully delivered the red letter to Mrs. Liu, and took away the coffin nails from Mrs. Liu's hand. It can be said that both of the plans have been successfully completed.

but.

Something unexpected happened.

Old Mrs. Liu, who was already a dead body, suddenly sat up at this time.

The suppression of the grave soil seemed to have failed, or the amount of grave soil covered on it was too small to make the body fall asleep.

What's going on?Did the evil spirit wake up?Li Yang was shocked and hurriedly evacuated the old grave.

Yang Jian stared at the body of Old Lady Liu who was constantly vomiting blood: I don’t know, it seems that some unpredictable change has occurred.

You don’t have to pay attention. Our letter has been completed. Now we just leave here. This place is very weird and there are always accidents. It is not recommended to stay any longer.Sun Rui's face looked a little ugly, and the uneasiness in his heart rose again.

He vaguely felt that something very terrifying would happen if he continued to stay here.

leave?

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.

This is indeed a good suggestion. Your goal has been achieved, and you can indeed pat your butt and leave.

However, he didn't want to leave just like that.

Because the ghost has not been dealt with yet.

Once my group of people leave, if what continues to happen here is no one to stop it, and maybe a very serious incident will lead to.

No, I can't leave for the time being. I want to see what will happen after the message is successful. The messenger's identity is very special. It is difficult to distinguish between good and bad when delivering a message to a ghost. In addition, we are the person in charge. If we just ignore it, who will we deal with the problem?We're dealing with it yet.

Yang Jian said with a cold face: And if there are really other ghosts in this Fushou Garden, if they spread out, many people will die in Dahai City.

The supernatural incident has just happened not long ago, and it would be best if it could be handled at this time.

Now things are no longer as simple as sending letters, but rather a supernatural event that is brewing and even breaking out.

Sun Rui shut up and was silent at this moment.

Yang Jian was right. They were the person in charge, not the messenger. They could leave after sending the letter.

They need to be responsible for supernatural events.

Old Mrs. Liu's body was still sitting there.

The thin cheeks bulged slightly, and the corners of the mouth were still flowing out of the sticky black blood. The blood was soaked in the nearby soil, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell, as if something had rotted.

And the amount of sticky black blood spit out was much larger than expected.

It has been far more than an adult's blood volume and there is no sign of stopping. It seems that it can sit there and vomit.

This strange phenomenon is definitely not casual.

It must be a sign of something.

As for what exactly will happen, everyone present didn't know, and they could only be sure that this was not a good thing.

Try to stop this abnormality of the corpse first, stabilize the situation first, if it really doesn't work, I still have a coffin nail in my hand, which can deal with a fierce ghost.Yang Jian's eyes flashed, thinking about countermeasures, and taking into account the overall situation.

immediately.

The tall headless ghost behind Yang Jian moved.

He stood up like a headless corpse shrouded in the darkness, and then walked towards Old Lady Liu's body with steps.

The headless ghost that is trapped in a state of crash is the most suitable for testing.

Even if it does not work, it will not cause any burden to Yang Jian now.

The headless ghost walked over quickly, and a black shadow like thick ink enveloped the body of Old Lady Liu who was sitting up.

The thin and cold corpse seemed to have an inexplicable supernatural power. The headless ghost tried to invade and suppress it but was isolated outside.

Yang Jian saw that the headless ghost shadow was not afraid to approach the place where the black and sticky blood penetrated, but instead avoided it on his own. The corpse that kept spitting out a large amount of black blood from his mouth became a terrible source, and even the evil ghost had to retreat.

The blood is strange, similar to the nature of the tomb soil, and has the characteristics of expelling the supernatural power. Or the thing itself is part of a kind of supernatural power, and the degree of terror is higher than I imagined.

If this kind of thing continues to spread, perhaps a certain balance in this cemetery will be broken and unexpected things will happen.

He guessed in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind and rushed over.

Team Yang, what are you going to do?When Sun Rui saw Yang Jian's sudden movement, he immediately asked.

Don't worry about me, I'll try to deal with the body.After Yang Jian finished speaking, he had already returned to the body of Old Mrs. Liu.

The others were frightened and afraid to get close, but just watched from a distance.

Facing a corpse that suddenly sat up, even if it looked like this, it was creepy. Only someone like Yang Jian dared to get close to him again without fear.

After Yang Jian approached, he stretched out a palm and grabbed Old Mrs. Liu's neck without saying a word.

His palms were also cold and stiff and incompatible with his own skin color. His own skin color was pale, but the palm was black, like a dead palm, like a part of his body temporarily pieced together.

Lying down for me.

Yang Jian had a cold face and tried to press down the old lady Liu who was sitting up and buried it back into the grave.

Although Old Mrs. Liu's corpse is strange, it has not caused any substantial harm to the people and things around her. Strictly speaking, this corpse is not a ghost, but has suffered some unknown supernatural invasion in this Fushou Garden and has become an incomprehensible existence.

The sitting body of Mrs. Liu seemed to be suppressed by ghost hands.

The continuous vomiting of blood was curbed, but this curb was not complete, but the speed of vomiting of blood slowed down. The thin and terrifying corpse was still flowing with blood, like a bottomless pit, and the sticky black blood was still overflowing.

Bang!

The sitting body was forcibly pressed down by Yang Jian.

After Old Lady Liu lay down, the body was struggling, and Yang Jian felt the movement coming from the body.

What a joke, can't even ghost hands completely suppress it?Could it be that the coffin nails are needed?His face moved slightly.

The other hand was actually holding the rusty coffin nail.

This is just in case.

First seal the body with a coffin nail, then bury it. After the grave soil is suppressed, I will finally take the coffin nail away. This may be better.Yang Jian thought of a more secure way.

But his idea had just happened, but the unexpected happened again.

The body of Old Lady Liu, who was suppressed by the ghost hand, was swollen quickly at this time.

It was originally a skinny corpse, like a corpse that had been soaked in water for several days in less than a while, and it was swollen.

Old Mrs. Liu was bleeding from her face, ears, eyes, nostrils, and corners of her mouth.

All are that kind of sticky black blood.

Can't wait any longer.

Although Yang Jian was reluctant to use the coffin nails here, he felt that the situation was more serious than he had imagined.

There was almost no hesitation.

A coffin nail directly pierced Old Mrs. Liu's forehead and nailed its head.

But the moment the coffin was nailed to Old Lady Liu, Old Lady Liu's swelling body exploded with a bang like a balloon.

The dead man's skin was torn to pieces, there was no internal organs and flesh, only a sticky black blood splattered out.

Yang Jian, who was close to him, had no time to hide, and he was covered in blood and stained his whole body.

The body of Mrs. Liu was now in tatters, with only one head staring at the coffin nails still intact. The dead gaze seemed to be moving, and there was an indescribable cunning among the viewer Yang.

Team Yang, do you need help?Seeing this, Sun Rui hurriedly shouted.

I'm fine.

Yang Jian wiped the sticky blood from his face, and he waved his hand and signaled with a calm face.

However, before he could finish his words.

Sudden.

Observing Li Yang around him, he shouted in panic: The situation is not good, the old graves around him seem to be wrong, and it seems that many graves are collapsing.

What?

Yang Jian and Sun Rui were not waiting to analyze the current situation, and they hurriedly looked around.

Suddenly, a chill surged in my heart.

The old tombs with names engraved with portraits and portraits were indeed collapsing little by little.

Look, there seems to be someone on that grave.Suddenly, a member of the Supernatural Forum had a pretty good look and pointed at the other side and shouted.

There was no idea when there was a person sitting on the tomb of an old grave.

The man couldn't see clearly in a vague way, sat stiffly on the grave without moving, unable to see the front, only one side.

But the side was very strange, like a dead face, covered with a thick layer of grave soil. The grave soil was black and cracked, sticking to the skin, as if it had merged with the man.

A person covered in mud?

Day Ah.

Is this still a human?

Maybe it was a ghost who had just crawled out of an old grave.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart suddenly shrank.

His guess is correct.

The change in Mrs. Liu's body is related to a certain balance in the cemetery.

Although the cemetery was weird before, at least nothing else appeared except Old Lady Liu. Strictly speaking, it was relatively safe.

But now?

The old grave collapsed, and a strange person had appeared on a certain grave.

Does this indicate that the evil ghost sleeping in the grave is about to appear?

After all, Yang Jian had speculation before.

This cemetery is probably not prepared for the dead, but for the evil ghosts, because the grave here can make the evil ghosts fall asleep and enter a state of suppression.

Now this kind of suppression and sleeping are suspected to have problems.

Is it the reason why I took away the coffin nails from Mrs. Liu?

Or is it the reason for the red letter?

The probability of the former is not high.

Because now the coffin nail in Yang Jian’s hand was returned to Old Lady Liu, and it was nailed to the forehead of the corpse.

But the change did not stop.

So it is most likely that it is the problem with the red letter.

If one is not handled well, there will be a big problem here.A cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead.

Although he did not feel the existence that threatened his safety, he felt an unprecedented thriller in his heart.

Apart from the graves where Fushou Garden itself has no problem, how many old graves are strangely appearing here?

One hundred, two hundred?three hundred?

...Although so many old graves may not have buried all evil ghosts, at least it is certain that there are definitely more than one evil ghost buried here.

Even if there are more than ten ghosts coming out of the grave, the sea outside will be ruined.

This is no longer an existence that can be defined by an S-level supernatural event.

The S-level supernatural event is just a ghost with no solution.

However, the situation in this cemetery has exceeded that of S.

Once it breaks out completely, this will be the first SS-level supernatural event in the supernatural circle.

Even if Yang Jian held the coffin nail in his hand, he could only nail a ghost to death. He would definitely not be able to withstand so many ghosts and recover at the same time.

Moreover, once there are too many ghosts, the easier it is to trigger the law of ghost killing people.

Maybe then he will even be targeted by ghosts when he stands here.

He thought it far-reachingly, so he felt scared.

But for those ordinary people, they did not realize how terrifying the impact of this supernatural explosion and the resurrection of the evil ghosts would have. So although they were terrified, they were not so scared, and instead could not wait to urge them.

Team Yang, I'll leave quickly. Your work is done, so don't stay here.Members of the Supernatural Forum urged.

Yang Jian had no expression on his face and ignored the existence of these people.

Walk?

Just to take you guys to survive?

If there is a problem here, it is not a matter of life and death among several people.

So at the moment, their life or death is no longer important.

It really makes me feel embarrassed. As a member of the Supernatural Forum, I clearly didn't take me seriously.But at this moment.

A hole was cracked in the dim sky of Fushou Garden.

The sunlight outside shines in, as if it brings hope and light to this desperate and depressed world of graves.

A man fell from the sky along the light, slowly falling down, standing in the air, overlooking everything.

The strongest attack.

Ye Zhen, the boss of the Supernatural Forum, is here.