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    In the dim cemetery.

    Yang Jian, Sun Rui, Li Yang, and Luo Suyi and Lin Luomei walked on the dirt road, gradually walking towards the depths of the cemetery. Behind them were six or seven members of the ghost forum, as well as the  A pair of children of Liu Yuan.

    There are more than a dozen people.

    There are a lot of people.

    And there are as many as five ghost masters, this kind of strength can be regarded as a top team in any supernatural event.

    It is precisely because of this that Yang Jian has the confidence to act.

    Although there are many ordinary people mixed in, these people are just dispensable existences. If something really happens, it is impossible for someone to try their best to save an ordinary person.

    They followed and could not affect the actions of Yang Jian and the others.

    "Increasing the number of people in the team can reduce the probability of being attacked by ghosts, Russell, it seems that the incident at the Caesar Hotel last time scared you out of the shadows."

    Yang Jian walked in front, he glanced at it, and roughly guessed why Russell allowed two ordinary people to follow in the team just now.

    This guy has also learned badly, he would not have done this kind of thing before.

    Sure enough, time will change a person.

    Russell said: "If they stay there, they will also be attacked by ghosts. They will be safer if they follow us. As for the large number of people, it can reduce the regularity of ghost attacks. Isn't this a normal way to survive? People always die,  Why not make dead people more meaningful."

    "If you are really being targeted by ghosts, it will be the same whether you are in the team or not. On the contrary, we can also share the probability of being attacked by ghosts for them."

    "So we are mutual benefit, there is no one who takes advantage of whom, Yang Jian, you have become kinder after not seeing each other for a while."

    He didn't expect that people like Yang Jian would care about the life and death of ordinary people.

    Yang Jian said with a cold face: "I never advocate that ordinary people participate in supernatural events. If ordinary people really encounter such things, the probability of finding a place to hide and survive is higher.  With the quality of people, the probability of accidents is very high.¡±

    "But you didn't refuse, did you?" Russell squeezed out a smile.

    Yang Jian said: "That's because I'm too lazy to take care of other people's lives. I'm an adult and I have to be responsible for the choices I make. I made a mistake. If I die, I deserve it. By the way, if I survive, I don't need to die."  Thank you for the grace of saving my life, I have solved so many supernatural events, I don¡¯t know how many people I have saved, and I have never asked others to thank me.¡±

    "Because, I'm not here to solve supernatural events for the sake of saving people."

    "It's really cruel, Yang Jian."

    Russell said with emotion: "This is what I have always admired about you. You are not bound by some rules and regulations, and you are true and not hypocritical."

    After he experienced some things, he realized how special a person with Yang Jian's personality is. Of course, his personality is not important.  on a par.

    "Let's gossip less, there are more and more old graves here." Sun Rui interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and he poked his walking stick at a grave mound blocking the road in front of him very solemnly.

    The grave soil was very soft, and the walking stick sank into it easily.

    "Tell me, what exactly is buried in these graves?"

    Yang Jian looked at it and said, "It's best to put away this curiosity. This place is very unusual. I think it is completely different from the supernatural events I encountered before. There is no commonality. Although nothing happened now,  But the danger must exist, after all, Mrs. Liu's body has disappeared."

    "This is a signal, a potential red flag."

    There are graves everywhere, and there is no way for ghosts to peek into each grave.

    In this way, Yang Jian couldn't confirm whether there was any danger in the tomb, but even if he guessed that there was something in the tomb, he didn't dare to dig a tomb to check it out.

    The only one who dared to dig was the No. 78 grave.

    After all, where to send the letter, in addition, he also wanted to see what kind of existence the ghost post office sent the letter to.

    "I really want to get out of this damn place quickly." Sun Rui said solemnly.

    The grave mounds all over the place, looking up, seem to have no boundaries, extending into the dim world in the distance.

    It was originally a blessingOn the outside of the mound, a dead man's arm covered in mud stretched out, stuck on the mound like a dead tree branch, stiff and twisted.

    "It was the group of people who attended the funeral before. Because of Luo Suyi's intimidation, those people fled in all directions. Now they were involved in a supernatural incident and died here." Yang Jian squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the grave mound.  arm.

    The skin color of this arm is obviously just dead, and there is an expensive watch on the wrist of that arm.

    The hands on the watch are still moving.

    When Li Yang, Sun Rui, and Russell saw this scene, their expressions changed suddenly.

    "Has the ghost started killing people?"

    This idea appeared in everyone's mind, and a bad feeling replaced the previous anxiety.

    Hastily looked left and right, but saw nothing, no people, no ghosts, only a mound of graves.

    "Do you want to move on? Someone has died, Team Yang." Sun Rui asked.

    The short grave with one arm exposed in front of me is like a warning sign, warning a group of people not to go deeper. If they continue to go deeper, it may not be that person buried in the grave, but themselves  .

    Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but he waved his hand suddenly to make everyone quiet.

    In the silent cemetery, a strange voice came from nowhere.

    Ding, ding, ding.

    It sounded like someone was hitting a tombstone with a chisel.

    And the voice gradually became clearer, and it was very close.

    It seems to be not far ahead.

    However, the line of sight was blocked by the tomb, and there was no way to see clearly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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