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Once the white ghost candle burns, the consequences will be very terrible. If it is not used properly, it will be very easy to lose control, because no one knows what kind of existence the ghost attracted by the ghost candle is. A ghost with a very high level of terror was attracted, and what it brought was an instant mass destruction.
Yang Jian's current level of ghost master does not dare to light this white ghost candle himself, so he can only let the ghost boy use it, and he quietly hides aside to observe the situation.
The red ghost eyes can see all abnormalities in the dark.
He saw that there were more and more dead heads floating in the sky, and the number of ghost slaves appearing nearby was also increasing.
The originally deserted and empty streets seemed to be bustling at this time, and "people" were constantly emerging. If this speed continues, this intersection will be crowded with people, and even Yang Jian fell down. There are at least ten dead bodies.
It is conceivable how many people in this city died at the hands of the door knocker, and how many people became ghost slaves under the erosion of spiritual power.
In the pitch-dark environment, various sounds of crowds of people came.
A strong corpse smell wafted around the gloomy and cold surroundings.
Any perception greatly stimulates everyone's heart, magnifying their fear infinitely.
The woman named Mei Dao could sense the existence of ghosts. At this moment, she almost collapsed, covering her head and curled up in a corner of the street, screaming and crying, and at this moment, she didn't even have the ability to escape.
Nagasawa, who is a ghost master, is better. His face is particularly ugly and his body is trembling. It seems that he has never imagined that he will experience such a thing one day. This is no longer the kind of supernatural event in the concept, but a kind of A huge disaster, the ghosts have already formed a ghost wave, enough to swallow the life of any living person.
"I can't survive this time." Nagasawa thought in his heart.
He looked at Yang Jian with restless and panicked eyes. All of this was created by this person himself. Is he confident that he can handle this situation?
Looking at the weird people passing by, Nagasawa was lucky that the ghost didn't follow him, because the priority of the ghost attack now is the ghost boy.
The ghost boy in the shroud was already surrounded by people, as if he was being swallowed up.
However, the candlelight emitted by the ghost candle was still flickering in the darkness, constantly attracting ghosts.
Yang Jian was indifferent, with a terrifyingly calm expression. He didn't even use the ghost's ability much. He just asked the headless ghost to clean up the corpses near him to prevent dangerous things from being mixed in these corpses.
"Has the knocker not appeared yet?"
He watched everything around with his ghostly eyes, and his face couldn't help but gloomy, because so many ghost slaves were attracted, but the source has not yet emerged.
"The ghost boy can withstand it for the time being. It has not been attacked by a relatively powerful ghost. If there is an accident, I will immediately use the ghost domain to send the ghost boy away."
Yang Jian thought to himself, although the ghost boy is overwhelmed by these people, it only looks dangerous. In fact, these ghost slaves cannot pass through the shroud to cause harm to the ghost boy.
The longer the ghost candle is lit, the greater the attraction to the surrounding ghosts.
At this very moment.
In the house that Yang Jian entered before, the strange man covered in torn clothes opened the door and walked out. In the building.
However, now, the ghost has come to the street and is walking towards the location where Yang Jian is.
Another place.
A corpse also came out, it was a headless corpse, it was the man named Sakai who died just now.
After his death, the ghost revived in his body. Yang Jian didn't have time to deal with it before, so he threw it away a bit and ignored it. But now, the corpse walked out by itself, and walked along the road outside towards the crowded intersection. and go.
besides.
Some horrors hidden in this city are also constantly emerging.
If the knocking ghost hadn't arrived yet, once the lit ghost candle attracted all the ghosts, Yang Jian and the others would definitely be wiped out.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the heads of dead people floating in the sky began to gradually fall down, and the number decreased slightly, but soon, the heads on some dead people's necks flew up again, replacing the original ones.The ?? number became part of those floating dead heads in the sky.
"There is a limit to the number of floating dead heads. After the rotten heads fall, new heads will be added The reason why Sakai died before is because a few fell from the sky. The dead head, he became a substitute, which means that whether Sakai, Nagasawa, Keiko, or even me, everyone has been targeted by the head balloon."
"It's just that I haven't been selected for the competition yet, and this selection should be random, there is no first-come, first-served."
Yang Jian finally analyzed some key information at this moment, he felt inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and subconsciously touched his neck.
His head has fallen more than once, and he doesn't want to fall here again, because once his head falls this time, he will definitely not be able to survive.
"Let's make a layer of insurance, we can't be stingy at this time."
Before the knocker appeared, Yang Jian immediately took out something from the luggage bag.
A piece of humanoid porcelain with twisted and weird appearance.
Ghost porcelain.
This is one of the three pieces of ghost porcelain that President Mishima traded before.
Yang Jian immediately took off a small strand of his hair as a medium, and then put the ghost porcelain in the corner of a small shop next to the street, arranged it, and pressed it on his hair.
soon.
The hair under the ghost porcelain disappeared and went directly into the inside of the ghost porcelain.
An indescribable sense of occlusion appeared on Yang Jian's body. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if his whole body was covered by a ghost Depressed, dull, breathless .
Yang Jian endured this discomfort and learned to adapt to this feeling.
He knew that it wouldn't last long, and once this matter was over, he would take out the medium in Guici's favor.
However, just when he had just placed the ghost porcelain, suddenly.
The floor in the small shop began to age and decay, as if it had been abandoned for decades.
"Um?"
Yang Jian's expression changed, and then he suddenly looked in one direction.
At one end of the street, darkness struck, where an old man in a long gown covered with corpse spots was slowly walking towards this side at the moment, those gray-white eyes were dead silent, frightening, with unprecedented terror and horror.
The knocker.
coming.
"Blow out the ghost candle, bring that human head and follow me." Yang Jian said loudly, giving the order
immediately.
There was looseness in the middle where the corpse was buried, and the corpse began to fall and collapse, making way for a path.
The ghost boy was wearing a shroud, holding a dead man's head and tilting his head to look this way.
The dead head in that hand was staring straight ahead strangely, but all the ghost slaves that were stared at by it immediately lost the support of their spiritual power and fell to the ground to die.
"It feels like the old man hasn't changed much, it's still the same as before, but the danger to me is getting stronger,"
"I can't control it anymore, I still have to go."
Yang Jian was ready to fight head-on, even if it was dangerous, he would not back down, otherwise he would not light the ghost candle so frantically.
Right now, the ghost from the real source has been attracted, and the safety of other people can't be so much concerned at this moment.
Quickly gathered with the ghost boy.
According to his plan, he wanted to gather the abilities of one person and one ghost, instantly press down on the knocking ghost, so that it didn't even have time to attack, and directly deal with this supernatural event.
"Can it be done?"
Yang Jian had doubts in his heart, but he had never really come into contact with this ghost, and it was unpredictable what would happen after contact.
I want to return to my thoughts.
But he is not slow.
Give an order, the ghost boy moves faster than him.
The dead man's head held in his arms had already set his sights on the old man in long gown who was walking slowly not far away.
Yang Jian was worried, one of his blackened ghost hands was revealed, and soon, the attack of the ghost hand came, and the old man covered with corpse spots began to have blackened and cold palms all over his body. Palms appeared everywhere on its body, as if to swallow it up.
Although these ghost hands are not the source, they also have a certain degree of suppression.
Cooperating with the dead head in the ghost boy's hand, most of the ghosts will lose their ability to move in an instant. (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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