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It wasn't long before Yang Jian thought about it, and it wasn't the first time that he made a choice under such urgency. It had happened several times before, and he had his own way of judging.
But at this time, Luo Suyi's voice came from outside again, and told him that the ghost outside had moved.
From Luo Suyi's words, it is not difficult to know that the ghost outside has indeed taken action again. No one knows whether this action will have any inevitable relationship with Xiong Wenwen's subsequent death.
However, it can be analyzed from the current situation that Xiong Wenwen's death is probably inseparable from the ghost outside.
Because there is only one ghost around.
"Luo Suyi, you don't have to be so nervous and afraid. If you encounter a ghost, you don't have to run or hide. We are all ghost masters. In essence, we are also a different kind of ghost. If I don't If there is any harvest, the ghost outside is our next target."
"It may be the source of the head balloon incident in Zhongshan City, and it is also under consideration."
Yang Jian walked out of the room with Zhao Lei's body on his back, his expression was calm and he was not panicked at all.
Russell was startled when he heard his words like this; "What? We have to deal with that ghost thing? Let's forget it, that thing is not easy to mess with at first sight, so let's just leave it alone, it won't work if we get in touch with the ghost directly. I will die, I have experienced such a thing, and I don't want to do it again."
To be able to become a ghost master, he has also experienced life and death.
It is precisely because of the experience that I am afraid. It is rare to see a fierce person like Yang Jian who can overcome fear and wander in the midst of supernatural events in reality.
"Sometimes you may not be able to act. Don't forget that you are also being watched by ghosts. If you count the time, once Xiong Wenwen dies, you will die five minutes after his death." Yang Jian said as he walked over. ;"The ghost is already eyeing you, but you don't know it yet."
"It will be too late when it really does it."
Looking at the living room, Lin Luomei had already lit the ghost candle in her hand.
Green flames danced, enveloping her and Xiong Wenwen inside.
Yang Jian's trip doesn't require the two of them to do too many things, they just need them to stay alive to help him search for the source and avoid danger, so it is particularly important to put ghost candles on them to protect their safety.
"I still have to go to another room to find something. Are you going to stay here and wait for me to come back, or go with me? If there are ghost candles, you should be safe from now on."
Xiong Wenwen replied without thinking: "I won't stay here with her, I want to go with you, stay here with them, maybe my body will be cold after you come back, quickly, take me out of here .¡±
"If that's the case, let's go together, Lin Luomei, and come with me, holding the ghost candle and leading Xiong Wenwen."
Without further ado, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
Lin Luomei's palm trembling slightly while holding the ghost candle, but she still stubbornly followed. She didn't understand why Yang Jian had to go out when there were ghosts outside, but she couldn't decide the situation, she could only obey. Yang Jian's order.
If you don't obey the order at this time, your fate will definitely be very miserable.
"Luo Suyi, get out of the way, we are leaving here." Yang Jian said.
"Brother, think about it clearly, there is a ghost walking towards us outside, it might kill you." Luo Suyi said in a trembling tone at the moment, with incomparable fear in his eyes.
"I have my own considerations." Yang Jian said with a cold face: "Come with me, you can all live, if you don't listen to me, I won't be responsible if you die."
Luo Suyi also had no choice. Although he regretted coming along, Yang Jian did not force him to participate in this incident. He came here voluntarily. Now he can only open the door with a mournful face.
Without further ado, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.
"Where are we going? That ghost has 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 with heavy steps without haste.
The stench of corpses in the air became more intense.
The thing in the distance looks like a walking corpse.
But it would be fine if it was just a simple scam. This is clearly a ghost with an unknown level of terror. As long as a certain condition is met, all of them may die in the hands of this thing.
&nbsnbsp; This is the time he set.
"Yang Jian, I, it's time for my death." Xiong Wenwen held Yang Jian's hand with fear on his face, and stared at him with wide eyes.
At the same time, the tall male corpse wandering in the corridor behind stopped.
This is an anomaly.
Yang Jian, who had dealt with supernatural events many times, realized it immediately.
Xiong Wenwen's death was caused by this kind of ghost.
"Don't be afraid, you'll be fine in the ghost candle." Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "I believe in this thing made by Wang Xiaoming, as long as the ghost candle doesn't go out, no ghost can kill you."
Xiong Wenwen nodded, but his expression of fear remained unchanged.
After all, he had predicted the end of his own death.
At this very moment.
Yang Jian saw the tall male corpse slowly lift up the hand holding the rusty hatchet after stopping.
Probably raised to the half waist position.
Yang Jian quickly compared this position with his surroundingsit happened to be where Xiong Wenwen's neck was high.
"No way." Yang Jian suddenly realized something, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Next, the tall male corpse swung the rusty, notched hatchet in mid-air, as if chopping the air.
next moment.
The ghost candle in Lin Luomei's hand burst into flames immediately, as if a basin of cold water had been poured into boiling oil.
The green will-o'-the-wisp expands rapidly.
The whole ghost candle was burning in an incredible way at this moment.
In just an instant of effort, less than one-tenth of it is left.
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