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Yang Jian successfully delivered the red letter to Mrs. Liu, and also took the coffin nails from Mrs. Liu's hand. It can be said that the two things in the plan have been successfully completed.
but
Unexpected things happened.
Granny Liu, who was already a dead body, suddenly sat up at this time.
The suppression of the grave seems to be ineffective, or the amount of grave covering it is too small to make the corpse fall into a deep sleep.
"What's going on? Did the ghost wake up?" Li Yang was startled, and hurriedly withdrew from the old grave.
Yang Jian stared at the corpse of Mrs. Liu who kept vomiting blood: "I don't know, it seems that some unpredictable changes have taken place."
"You can ignore it. Our letter delivery has been completed. Let's just leave here now. This place is very evil, and accidents always happen. It is not recommended to stay any longer." Sun Rui's face was a little ugly, and the uneasiness in his heart rose again .
He vaguely felt that something terrible would happen if he continued to stay here.
leave?
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.
This is indeed a good suggestion. My goal has been achieved, and I can indeed pat my ass and leave.
However, he didn't want to leave like this.
Because the ghost has not been dealt with yet.
Once my group left, if something happened here, no one would stop it, and it might lead to a very serious incident.
"No, I can't leave for the time being. I want to see what will happen after the successful delivery of the letter. The identity of the messenger is very special. It is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. Besides, we are the person in charge. If we don't care about it If you ask, who do you ask if there is a problem? Shouldn¡¯t we handle it?¡±
Yang Jian said with a cold face: "And if there are really other ghosts in this Fushouyuan, if they spread out, many people will die in Dahai City."
"The supernatural event has just happened not long ago, it would be best if it can be dealt with at this time."
Now things are no longer as simple as sending a letter, but a supernatural event that is brewing or even erupting.
At this moment, Sun Rui shut up and remained silent.
Yang Jian is right, they are the person in charge, not the messenger, and they can leave after delivering the letter.
They need to be responsible for supernatural events.
Granny Liu's body is still sitting there.
The skinny cheeks were slightly bulging, and the corners of the mouth were still bleeding thick and black blood. The blood soaked the nearby soil, and there was a disgusting stench in the air, as if something had rotted.
And the amount of viscous black blood spit out was much larger than expected.
? It has far exceeded the blood volume of an adult, and there is no sign of stopping. It seems that it can sit there and vomit all the time.
This kind of weird phenomenon is definitely not happening casually.
It must be a sign of something.
As for what will happen, everyone present does not know, and can only be sure that this is not a good thing.
"Try to stop this mutation of the corpse first, and stabilize the situation first. If it doesn't work, I still have a coffin nail in my hand, which can deal with a ghost." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he was thinking about countermeasures, and at the same time he was taking care of the overall situation.
immediately.
The tall, headless ghost behind Yang Jian moved.
Standing up like a headless corpse shrouded in darkness, he walked towards Mrs. Liu's body.
A headless ghost in a dead state is the most suitable for testing.
Even if it doesn't work, it won't cause any burden to the current Yang Jian.
The headless ghost quickly walked over, and the black shadow like thick ink enveloped the body of the old lady Liu who was sitting up.
There seemed to be an inexplicable supernatural power on the thin, gloomy corpse. The headless ghost tried to invade and suppress, but was isolated from the outside.
Yang Jian saw the place where the black and viscous blood had permeated, and the headless ghost did not dare to approach, instead, he avoided it on his own, and the corpse that kept spitting out a large amount of black blood from its mouth became a source of terror. All ghosts will retreat.
"The blood is weird, similar in nature to grave soil, and has the property of repelling supernatural powers, or that thing itself is a part of some kind of supernatural power, and the degree of horror is higher than I imagined."
&n?.
"Look, there seems to be someone on that grave." Suddenly, a member of the supernatural forum pointed to the other side and shouted with good eyesight.
On the mound of an old grave, there was a person sitting at some point.
That person could not see clearly. He sat motionless on the top of the grave, unable to see the front, only one side.
But that profile is very strange, like a dead person's face, covered with a thick layer of grave soil, the grave soil is black, with cracks, sticking to the skin, it seems to have merged with that person .
A person whose face is covered in mud?
God
Is this still human?
Maybe it's a ghost that just crawled out of an old grave.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart shrank suddenly.
His guess was correct.
The mutation of Mrs. Liu's body has something to do with a certain balance in the cemetery.
Although the cemetery was weird before, at least there was nothing else except Mrs. Liu. Strictly speaking, it was relatively safe.
But now?
The old grave has collapsed, and a strange person has appeared on a certain grave.
Does this indicate that the ghost sleeping in the tomb is about to appear.
After all, Yang Jian had guessed before.
This cemetery is probably not prepared for the dead, but for ghosts, because the cemetery here can make ghosts fall into a deep sleep and enter a state of being suppressed.
Now there is a problem with this kind of suppression and deep sleep.
Is it because I took the coffin nail from Mrs. Liu's hand?
Or the reason for the red letter?
The former is unlikely.
Because now the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand was returned to Mrs. Liu, and it was nailed to the forehead of the corpse.
But the mutation did not stop.
So there is a high probability that it is the problem of the red letter.
"If one is not handled well, there will be a big problem here." Cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead.
Although he didn't feel the existence that threatened his safety, he felt an unprecedented horror in his heart.
Leaving aside the unproblematic tombs in Fushou Garden itself, how many old tombs appear here strangely?
One hundred seats, two hundred? three hundred?
Although not all ghosts are buried in so many old graves, at least there is definitely more than one ghost buried here.
Even if there are more than ten ghosts coming out of the grave, the big city outside will be finished.
This is no longer an existence that can be defined by an S-level supernatural event.
The s-level supernatural event is just an unsolvable ghost.
However, the situation of this cemetery has exceeded the S level.
Once it erupts completely, this will be the first SS level supernatural event in the supernatural circle.
Even if Yang Jian held the coffin nail in his hand, he could only nail one ghost to death smoothly, and he would definitely not be able to withstand the recovery of so many ghosts at the same time.
And once there are too many ghosts, the easier it is to trigger the law of ghosts killing people.
Maybe when he stands here, even breathing will be stared at by ghosts.
He thought more profoundly, so he was afraid.
But for those ordinary people, they didn't realize the terrifying impact of this supernatural eruption and the revival of the ghosts, so although they were horrified, they were not so scared, but they couldn't wait to urge them up.
"Captain Yang, let me go quickly, your work is done, don't stay here anymore." A member of the supernatural forum urged.
Yang Jian remained expressionless, ignoring the existence of these people.
Walk?
Just to keep the few of you alive?
If there is a problem here, it is not a matter of the death of a few people.
So right now, their lives are no longer important.
"It's really embarrassing to me. As a member of the supernatural forum, I begged this ghost-eyed Xiao Yang, and he obviously didn't take me seriously." But at this moment.
There was a gap in the dark sky of Fushou Garden.
The sunlight outside shone in, as if bringing hope and light to this desperate and depressing world of the tomb.
A person descended from the sky following the light, slowly floated down, stood in mid-air, overlooking everything.
The strongest attack.
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