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The out-of-control Du Weijing has completely walked out of the gate of the Ping An Science and Technology Experimental Base at this moment, and he is now standing on the asphalt outside.
At this moment, it is still raining lightly in the sky, and the surrounding is damp and cold.
But after the satellite view appeared, the surrounding environment became even more weird. The surrounding light seemed to be disappearing, and a layer of darkness was appearing, covering the surrounding area.
This is Wei Jing's ghost domain.
It is also the ghost domain of ghosts.
It's just that Wei Jing is a part of the ghost messenger, his ghost domain is not complete, and the coverage area is not very large.
Although the range is not large, Wei Jing's ghost domain is very scary. Yang Jian's third-level ghost domain cannot be invaded, and the fourth-level ghost domain can compete with it. For the vast majority of ghost masters, it is very hopeless.
It is not without reason that a group of people went to deal with the ghost incident and were almost trapped to death inside.
However, just as Wei Jing's haunted area spread, Yang Jian's figure appeared on the other side of the road, and he left the building to stop Wei Jing who was out of control.
To be on the safe side, he brought a ghost boy.
The ghost boy with a bulging belly seemed to be full, his pair of red eyes were like extensions of the ghost's eyes, and he was looking at everything around him curiously. Besides, the dead man's head he was holding in his hand looked even more strange. Danger.
The human head is clearly in a state of high decay, but the human head still shows signs of activity.
The gray and white eyes peeped out, making people shudder.
"I really lost consciousness." Yang Jian observed for a while, and could not see any trace of a living person from Wei Jing's dead face.
Numb, cold, like a walking corpse.
"Although I lost consciousness, I didn't take the initiative to attack me, and I didn't attack Wang Xiaoming before. This state is very strange. It doesn't look like a ghost or a person"
Like Wang Xiaoming's previous observation, Yang Jian also made a judgment.
Think that the ghost's law of killing has temporarily failed in the out-of-control Du Weijing.
Since there is no law, Yang Jian decided to confront it head-on.
"Let the dead man's head stare at Wei Jing." Yang Jian gave Guitong an order.
This is the most conservative confrontation. Although the dead head is a ghost, it is a very special existence. Although the degree of danger is high, it can be used in the hand. I feel that this thing is very suitable for making a supernatural thing. Such as binoculars, double-barreled shotguns Pointing at people will kill you, and pointing at ghosts will cause suppression.
The rotten dead head adjusted its direction in Guitong's hands, and those dead gray eyes stared at Wei Jing at this moment.
Repression emerged.
The ghost domain around Wei Jing was affected, and the dark and oppressive darkness began to gradually recede. Although the speed was not very fast, the effect was already obvious.
"It is usefulbut the suppression is not enough." Yang Jian's face moved slightly.
Relying on a rotten dead head can only suppress Wei Jing's Huangquan, but he is still moving and walking this way. It is already obvious what this means.
Wei Jing's danger level is very high.
Leaving aside the scope of influence, his current level of danger has at least reached the level a, which is the same level as the door knocker incident.
"Wang Xiaoming asked me to rescue Wei Jing, not kill him. This is somewhat difficult for me, after all, some things are difficult to grasp." Yang Jian looked behind him at this moment.
At some point, a tall, headless black figure stood behind him.
The headless black shadow walked on the ground like a living person, and it went towards Wei Jing.
With the rotten dead heads and the suppression of the headless ghost, Yang Jian felt that this should be enough.
However, the appearance of the headless ghost seems to have aroused Wei Jing's attention. He stopped, and his empty eyes looked at the approaching ghost, and there was an incomprehensible change. This change made Wei Jing Fighting back, he picked up the old blackened grass rope around his waist with stiff palms.
Ghost Rope!
This is a ghost, and it is also a terrifying supernatural being, and it has already been revived.
The reason why there was no movement was because Wei Jing had been suppressing him on weekdays, so there was no movement.
Now.
Wei Jing, who was holding the ghost rope, let go of his hand, got out of his control, and fell to the ground.
"If you don't want it, I'll take it back." Yang Jian's eyes moved, and the target of the ghost attack changed, and he wanted to take the ghost rope.
He was robbed of this rope by the ghost messenger at the beginning, and Wei Jing was resurrected strangely and brought it back from the ghost messenger, so he has no objection to the ownership of this thing.
After all, Wei Jing got it back by his ability, and Yang Jian didn't have the cheek to stand up and say that this thing is his own.
But now it is different, Wei Jing is out of control.
The headless ghost raised the arm condensed by the shadow, as if it was going to reach out to grab the straw rope.
Ghost shadow versus ghost rope, this scene has happened before, and the ghost won that time, the reason is very simple, this ghost rope that can hang people can't hang the headless ghost.
However, the next moment.
A strange scene happened.
Before the ghost shadow touched the straw rope, the black ghost rope wrapped around the ghost shadow's body in an instant and tied him up directly.
The headless ghost is struggling, but there is no way to leave. This rope can even bind the shadow without a body. If it is a person who approaches, it will be strangled to death in an instant, and the corpse will be twisted.
"Something happened to the ghost rope that I don't know about." Yang Jian became serious.
This rope is not the same as before.
But the Ghost Rope resurgence continues.
On the dark sky, strange grass ropes began to hang down one by one, covering a small area, but they gathered together densely. These grass ropes began to think about Yang Jianhui and wanted to attack him.
A grass rope got close and landed on Yang Jian's shoulder, strangling his neck in an instant, and then tried to hang him up.
Yang Jian's expression was as usual, he stretched out his hand to grab the ghost rope, but he hadn't exerted any force yet.
The ghost rope that was supposed to be extremely strong broke instantly, as if it had been weathered, leaving only a ball of black powder in his hand, which would be scattered away by the wind.
not only that.
Each of these floating grass ropes was held by a blackened palm, and the spirit belonging to the ghost hand chose to fight against these extended ghost ropes.
The straw ropes were broken one after another, shattered, and then dissipated cleanly.
The weird grass rope hanging from the sky has just recovered, and it is retreating before killing a single person.
"My ghost hand also got a part of the ghost's jigsaw puzzle, and this suppression surpassed the ghost rope." Yang Jian was both resisting and trying. He looked at his blackened palm and came to a conclusion.
Then he looked at the headless ghost.
At this time, a real black palm appeared on the arm formed by the shadow of the headless ghost. This black palm grabbed the ghost rope and tried to suppress it.
The ghost rope is loosening, and the headless ghost is struggling to get out of control.
Although suppression exists, the effect is not obvious.
"The derived ghost hand can't suppress the real ghost rope as the source. Although it is effective, if I really want to take this ghost rope away, I have to do it myself." Yang Jian thought to himself, and already had a rough judgment.
"Since that's the case, then ignore the ghost rope. It's better to suppress Wei Jing directly. My ghost image is trapped, and his ghost rope is useless."
The next moment, Yang Jian opened a four-story ghost domain.
With the rotten dead heads suppressing Wei Jing, his four-layer ghost domain is enough.
Yang Jian disappeared in place, appeared behind Wei Jing at the same time, grabbed his arm, and all the strange power of the black ghost hand fell on Wei Jing, without any other share.
"Is the suppression successful?"
Yang Jian felt that Wei Jing seemed to be no longer moving, as if he was frozen in place. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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