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Crossed the old grave where Russell Yi was buried.
Yang Jian and others continued to move forward and headed to the No. 78 cemetery.
But before going far, new knocking sounds echoed in the dark and silent cemetery again, this time the distance was also very close, not far behind, separated by about five or six old grave.
This voice sounded.
Yang Jian's footsteps stopped inexplicably.
He stopped not because of fear, nor because of fear.
? Look back slightly.
On Yang Jian's cold face, a ghost eye emitted a strange red light, and he revealed an inexplicable ferocity all over his body.
At such a close distance, the knocking sound just sounded.
The speed at which ghosts engrave names is not fast.
That is to say, if you turn around and rush over, there is a high probability that you will be able to find the ghost.
As long as you find it, you may not be able to suppress the ghost with your own ability, deal with that ghost, and make this terrible knocking sound disappear.
But this is risky.
What if the ghost disappears after I turn around and go back, or the process of suppressing the ghost is not smooth.
This means that he has not only done useless work, but also has to waste time and bear the huge risk of being attacked by ghosts, and at the same time, the task of delivering letters will also be affected.
This is a multiple-choice question, and there is no possibility of separate actions.
Among the supernatural incidents, it is the most stupid act to act separately, because if a ghost attacks a teammate, at least others can analyze the ghost's killing pattern through the death of the teammate, and even think of a way to deal with it, but if they separate, the dead will be the same. It's pointless.
"Should we deal with the ghost first?" Sun Rui noticed Yang Jian's sudden stop, and he immediately understood Yang Jian's consideration.
It is indeed safe to deal with the ghost's words first, and then send the letter.
If it were him, he would also consider it.
After all, the cost of completing the task of delivering the letter by staring at the attack of the ghost is too high.
Li Yang originally wanted to ask Yang Jian why he stopped, but after hearing what Sun Rui said, he quickly understood Yang Jian's thoughts at the moment.
He was apprehensive and ready.
If Yang Jian turned around and went back to deal with the ghost, he would follow without hesitation.
The three of them teamed up, and even the terrifying ghosts in the post office were able to force back. It might be possible to suppress the ghosts here.
"The number of the nearby tombstones has reached the sixties, and you can probably find the No. 78 grave a little further ahead. If you want to turn back and deal with the ghosts at this time it will be too late."
Yang Jian ghostly looked at the tombstone on the old grave next to him, his eyes flickered, and the time for thinking was very short, because the conditions did not allow him to hesitate: "Don't pay attention, send the letter first."
In the end, I gave up the idea of ??dealing with ghosts first.
This means that Yang Jian has to bear the risk of ghosts continuing to kill people.
Make up your mind.
Yang Jian's footsteps suddenly quickened, and he rushed forward with a running speed, ignoring the knocking sound not far behind him.
Sun Rui's expression moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.
Now that Yang Jian has made a choice, he has nothing to object to. After all, under such circumstances, no one can guarantee that his choice is correct. People, maybe the result will become even worse.
"The reason why Yang Jian made the choice to send the letter first is because he is sure about dealing with the ghost's attack? Luo Suyi's death before was because it was too sudden. If he is prepared, he may not be able to resist it."
Sun Rui secretly thought in his heart.
Everyone was terrified and didn't dare to speak, they just bit the bullet and ran forward behind Yang Jian.
They had no choice, if they stayed where they were, they might be killed by the ghosts, and following Yang Jian's words, they might be able to take themselves out of this ghost place by the way when he finishes dealing with the things in hand and leaves.
Therefore, knowing that there is danger ahead, these members of the supernatural forum are willing to follow Yang Jian, instead of staying where they are and accompanying Lin Luomei to guard Russell's grave.
After all, no one wants to die in this ghost place.
"Sixty-nineseventy-two."
As Yang Jian ran, he peeped around the tombstones in front of the old graves restlessly. The numbers on the corners of the tombstones were constantly changing, which meant that he was very close to the No. 78 grave. .
The tomb where the letter is to be delivered is nearby.
Seven?I seem to see grandma passing by. "Liu Hao's voice was a little trembling, and he pointed to the dark old graves over there.
"Don't, don't talk nonsense, grandma is dead.
Liu Xinyue, who was holding her younger brother's hand, was so frightened that she was about to cry at this moment. She thought of her grandmother's emaciated appearance on the hospital bed, her lifeless appearance, her cold and strange appearance after her death, and even more when she was encoffined. That horrible look with heavy makeup.
If such a person walks in this dark cemetery.
Even if it is the closest granddaughter, Liu Xinyue will only feel more fear than others, not less than others.
"Really, it's true, I really saw grandma just now, and grandma was wearing a black dress" Liu Hao also said with some abnormal emotions.
He spoke in great detail, and even saw the color of his grandmother's clothes before she died.
Liu Xinyue covered her mouth in fright, trembling slightly, she didn't even dare to look in the direction where her brother stretched out her finger, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't have seen.
But the more I am afraid.
The more people can't help but look in that direction.
Just one glance.
Make sure if your brother is wrong.
Liu Xinyue glanced over there by accident, which made her almost collapse from fright.
Between two old graves not far away.
A cold old man in a black mortuary suit with a pale face, skinny and wrinkled, was standing there motionless and looking towards this side.
No, that's not looking this way.
Just standing there stiffly, facing this side like a corpse.
There is no doubt that this old man is really her grandmother.
Mrs. Liu.
The old lady Liu who died in the coffin and mysteriously disappeared, was resurrected strangely, and walked in the middle of this silent cemetery.
However, what no one noticed was that Mrs. Liu's hands were covered with dirty and smelly graveyard.
Nails are full of dirt.
One of the hands actually held a rusty nail.
That nail is huge.
Like the nails craftsmen use to inscribe gravestones, but more like a coffin nail.
Liu Xinyue's head was already in a daze, fear overwhelmed her rationality, and she froze in place, unable to move.
She was so frightened that she lost her mind.
And Liu Xinyue's eyes still stayed on the old lady Liu in the distance.
At this moment,
Granny Liu turned around stiffly and left.
Obviously, he didn't take a few steps, but he had already disappeared from sight.
Another familiar and eerie voice came from the silent and empty cemetery.
"Ding, ding, ding."
Ghost, I'm carving a tombstone again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com