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Few of the ghost masters who can survive supernatural events are simple things.
Yang Jian didn't underestimate Wang Yue, nor did he despise him, otherwise he wouldn't coerce Tong Qian to help.
Just when the old hemp rope on Wang Yue's neck suddenly squirmed strangely, shrinking around his neck again, and he was so tired that he was in pain, Yang Jian sensed something was wrong.
This is the effect of using the power of the ghost.
At this moment.
He suddenly noticed a cold chill on his neck, which made his pores shrink instantly, and his hairs immediately stood up.
Almost subconsciously, Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened suddenly.
There are not many ghost eyes on him.
Five eyes remained on the ghost, and currently there are only two ghost eyes in front of the head and the back of the head.
At this moment, the two ghost eyes opened together, with one eye looking ahead and the other looking behind.
But there is no abnormality before and after.
"Yang Jian, be careful." Tong Qian reminded suddenly as if she saw something.
next moment.
Yang Jian felt a terrifying force coming from his neck, a strong sense of suffocation and dizziness.
He glanced down.
At some point, a straw rope was wrapped around his neck, the left and right ends of the rope were horizontal in the air, as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling the straw rope fiercely, wanting to strangle him alive Death, before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck, as if he had lost consciousness.
"The feeling of suffocation is not good, Yang Jian."
Wang Yue shook and stood up slowly; "Being bound by a ghost rope, even a ghost can't break free. You only delayed the recovery time of the ghost if you controlled two ghosts. If you really work hard, one There is not much difference between a ghost killing and two ghosts killing."
"I'll strangle you to death like this today, I don't expect you to take me out anyway."
Yang Jian was suffocated and unable to speak at the moment, he was already starting to feel the lack of oxygen, if this continued, he would be strangled to death within five seconds.
However, at this moment, there was a gap in his neck, and the flesh was torn apart abruptly.
Two scarlet ghost eyes popped out suddenly, emitting red light.
Under the red light, the straw rope that was constantly tightened was slowly loosened at this moment.
"Huh?" Wang Yue was startled when he saw this.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Yang Jian coughed twice in pain, feeling that he had regained some consciousness in his neck, and he could barely breathe.
"That's ghost eyes?" Wang Yue immediately saw the two strange eyes on Yang Jian's neck.
It is the power of the ghost eye that is resisting the ghost rope.
"You want to kill me so simple? You are too naive."
Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and he looked a little ferocious: "It is indeed a very incomprehensible ability, there is no sign at all, the force that wanted to strangle me just now should be a ghost, a parasite here In the rope, the invisible ghost has no physical existence."
"However, your abilities are limited, and there is only so much you can do. After all, you are just a ghost."
"Really? I don't believe it." A hint of madness appeared in Wang Yue's eyes; "Let's see who dies first."
The voice fell, and the rope wrapped around his neck was tightened again.
"Crack, click~!"
Yang Jian could even hear the sound of his neck bones breaking, and at the same time, he could clearly feel the straw rope around his neck being tightened constantly.
The two ghost eyes couldn't resist the weirdness of this rope.
"Desperate?" His eyes were cold: "You killed me before dying from the ghost's recovery? Naive."
He saw the consequences of using the ghost rope.
That is to constantly tighten Wang Yue's neck, and sooner or later he will be strangled to death.
However, Wang Yue had used the power of Li Gui many times before, and the rope that hurt his neck seemed to be reaching its limit. If he did this, he might not be far from death.
How could Yang Jian do what he wished.
When the rope was tightened again, a dark shadow stood up behind him.
Like a man hiding in the shadows.
It's just that this person only has a neck and no head.
A headless ghost.
This is driven by Yang Jian.??Two ghosts.
At this moment, after the headless ghost stood up, the hands that seemed to be condensed in darkness slowly stretched out to his neck, grabbed the grass rope, and then pulled it off one by one.
The strange force that tightened his grip, no match for the power of the headless ghost, began to loosen rapidly.
"No, it's impossible." Wang Yue looked at the loosening rope around Yang Jian's neck and opened his eyes wide.
"Nothing is impossible. The strength of my two ghosts resists your ghost. If I lose, then what's the point of me controlling two ghosts?" Yang Jian said.
Wang Yue's face was flushed at this moment, and he felt that his neck was about to be strangled.
The power of Li Gui is eating back at himself.
"Since I can't beat you, let's die together. Even if I die from the resuscitation of a ghost, you won't have a good time." Wang Yue felt a little desperate.
He had no way out, this Yang Jian didn't intend to let him go, so he had to do so.
next moment.
Yang Jian saw that the complexion of Wang Yue's body gradually turned pale, like a bloodless corpse, his feet slowly stood up, and finally hung in the air, although he was still struggling , but it could be seen that the rope around his neck was about to strangle him to death.
There is a strong premonition.
As long as he is strangled to death, Wang Yue will be replaced and become a substitute for a ghost.
At the same time, Yang Jian also felt that the ghost behind him was a bit unable to grasp the rope around his neck.
Once Wang Yue is killed by a ghost, then he is likely to be buried with him.
Yang Jian wanted to move, but found that even his movements seemed to be tied up at this moment, his body was frozen in place, unable to move.
"At this moment, it's not Wang Yue who is controlling the ghost rope, but that ghost He wants to use Li Gui to kill me when he recovers? Pull me to die together."
He immediately understood Wang Yue's intention.
This shows that it is necessary to pull a cushion before dying.
I couldn't deal with Yang Jian, so I let myself die from the resuscitation of a ghost, and let a real ghost deal with Yang Jian. Even if Yang Jian controlled two ghosts, he couldn't compare to a completely revived ghost with no restrictions.
It is indeed a crazy, but very useful way.
"Tong Qian, kill him in advance, otherwise all of us will die here." Yang Jian said immediately.
He didn't choose to smash, but asked Tong Qian to help. He didn't have to use the power of a ghost to smash a recovering ghost.
"good."
Tong Qian was also somewhat decisive, and immediately untied her jet-black hair, and a pale, masculine and feminine grimace appeared behind her head.
The grimace is smiling, weird and evil.
"Heck, heck~!"
Grimace opened his mouth and let out a strange smile at Wang Yue who was about to be strangled to death.
next moment.
Wang Yue, whose neck was hanging down, suddenly raised his head, and also smiled at the grimace, and let out a chuckle.
He died immediately after laughing.
Wang Yue, who was not breathing, also froze at the moment, still maintaining that smile, which was exactly the same as the smile on the ghost's face, weird and evil.
"Successful, he is dead." Tong Qian turned around, covered her grimace with her hair, and combed her ponytail again.
"Of course he will die. The ghost's power is all on me. It's a breeze to kill him at this moment." Yang Jian felt that the strength around his neck was a little loose at the moment.
At this moment, the ghost twitched violently.
The ghost rope broke away from his neck and fell to the ground.
But it disappeared immediately.
However, Wang Yue, who died with a stiff smile, was hanging in mid-air strangely, but one end of the rope was tied to the street lamp next to him, and his body swayed in mid-air.
It's like hanging to death.
However, the next moment.
"Ah~!"
There were screams from the survivors gathered around the car behind them.
A survivor was suddenly tied around the neck by a straw rope, lifted off the ground, and hung in mid-air.
"What?" Tong Qian suddenly looked back.
But I saw countless grass ropes hanging down from the dark sky, each with a noose tied to the top end, the ropes were dangling in mid-air, and when they touched someone, they snapped violently as if they were stuck. It was tied around the neck of the person, and the person was directly hung from the ground.
Just a moment's work.
There were four or five survivors who were entangled by the ghost rope, hung in the air and struggled painfully.
And as time passed, ropes hung down the entire street, wobbly, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.
Every rope is like a life-threatening ghost, floating in this city. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Come.
Just a moment's work.
There were four or five survivors who were entangled by the ghost rope, hung in the air and struggled painfully.
And as time passed, ropes hung down the entire street, wobbly, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.
Every rope is like a life-threatening ghost, floating in this city. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com