The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 42 The Lord of Ghost Eyes
Yang Jian walked into the room, Wan Hao couldn't hold back his curiosity and followed him in.

The scene inside the room is different from the outside, like two separate worlds.

Inside is a desolate, lifeless dark space.

Tick, tick~
There was the sound of dripping water in the dark space. The sound was slight and small, but it was very clear in the dark environment.

Wan Hao didn't have ghost eyes, he couldn't see anything in the dark space, he couldn't even see Yang Jian who entered a few seconds before him, only the sound of dripping water could be heard.

"Oh!"

Marriott hit something.

"Whoops!"

Marriott opened the backpack in the dark and put on the gold gloves.

Then he took out the phone and turned on the lighting function.

It turned out that it was Yang Jian who hit him. Yang Jian stopped on the spot, opened a ghost eye on his forehead and looked forward.

Wan Hao looked in the direction Yang Jian was looking at while holding up his phone.

The dark space engulfed a lot of light, and the light of the mobile phone seemed a little dim, but Wan Hao still saw what Yang Jian saw.

A tree with bones is rooted on the ground, and there are many strange things hanging on it, including dry human heads, old rags, tattered human skin, dirty and smelly cloth strips, and weird paper streamers...

But on the bone tree, there was a huge three-meter-high figure hanging upside down, with its head facing the ground.

There are human silhouettes but no human facial features, just black shadows condensed.

Seeing this, Wan Hao's eyes shrank, and he subconsciously looked at Yang Jian's headless ghost.

Both are shadows, but if you look closely, you will find that they are not the same. This tall black shadow has a solid body, as if it is wrapped in something.

A rusty coffin nail pierced through the tall black shadow's chest, nailing him to the tree.

Wan Hao walked in and wanted to take a closer look, but Yang Jian dared not open the ghost domain to enter here, and the Hongfa Temple above it had no problems, which meant that it was relatively safe here.

The source of the ticking sound was this tall figure, black blood dripping continuously from the wound nailed in the coffin.

The position of the head of the huge black shadow seems to be fixed.

Marriott looked at this position and fell into deep thought.

'What's missing from this place? '

'Is this place... the nose or the eyes? '

Wan Hao was thinking, and suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked at Yang Jian who was caught in some kind of memory.

There is a scarlet ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead, and the ghost eye is turning restlessly.

"Yang Jian's ghost eyes come from this tall black shadow that was nailed! Such an idea suddenly appeared in Marriott's mind.

'No wonder... No wonder Yang Jian knew that there was something that restricted starving ghosts here!He has been here before and controlled the ghost eye! '

At this time, Yang Jian also stepped forward. He wrapped the coffin nails on the chest of the tall black shadow with gold leaf, and was about to pull out the coffin nails.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Seeing this, Wan Hao quickly stopped him, and now he also knew that what Yang Jian wanted to take was the coffin nail.

But this coffin nail restrains the tall black shadow, what will happen if it is pulled out?
You must know that Yang Jian's Ghost Eye came from this tall black shadow, just one eye created the name Ghost Eye Yang Jian.

What about the rest of it?

the tree of bones, and

The thing hanging from the tree... and the dripping black blood...

"what happened?"

Yang Jian stopped, looked at Wan Hao and said.

"Aren't you afraid that it will suddenly violently kill people?"

Marriott asked.

"If you don't take this thing, millions of people in Dachang City will die. If you take it, there is a certain chance that you won't die. Now I have no other choice but to gamble. If you are afraid, go out and seal the door with gold leaf , if I don’t call you after 3 minutes, it means I’m dead.”

Yang Jian couldn't see any expression when he spoke.

Wan Hao was silent. What Yang Jian said was not unreasonable. If you don't bet on Dachang City, you will be finished. If you bet, you may not be finished.

No one wants to gamble, but there is no way...

Wan Hao glanced at the tall black shadow and said, "If you pull this thing out, it will cause a paranormal imbalance, right?"

"Since that's the case...how can I do without something!"

Wan Hao said as he opened his backpack and took out two empty gold boxes and a gold body bag.

Yang Jian realized something was wrong.

"what are you going to do!"

Marriott didn't answer, but went into action of its own.

Marriott first took a box and put it under the tall black shadow, where the black blood dripped.

Then he began to look at the bone tree again. There were many things hanging on the bone tree, and everything was so weird. Marriott didn't know what these things were for and didn't want to touch them.

Instead, I specifically looked for those bone branches that didn't have anything hanging on them!
The changes that Li Gui brought to Wan Hao's body are great, and he can easily jump four or five meters high.

Finding a branch, Wan Hao jumped up, and punched the bone tree with his golden gloved hand.

However, the bone tree has not changed at all...

"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts." Yang Jian said from the side.

Wan Hao wore golden gloves to isolate the supernatural power of his ghost hand. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to affect the supernatural items.

And the headless ghost stood up under Yang Jian's feet, stretched his body, and took a piece of paper streamer and rag from the bone tree.

I don't know if these two things have been hung on the tree for too long or because they are suppressed by the headless ghost, neither of the two things has any movement.

Yang Jian immediately took out gold foil to wrap the two things.

He never took anything after that, because he ran out of gold items, and the gold leaf was all torn off when he tore open the wooden door.

And Marriott also took off his gloves. He didn't take them off before because he was afraid that there might be some changes when he came into contact with these supernatural objects, but now it seems that he can't break the Bone Tree if he doesn't take them off.

Wan Hao took off again, using the supernatural powers of the ghost hand and ghost nails, and slapped a section of the bone tree hard.

"click~"

A branch of the bone tree broke and fell to the ground.

Wan Hao also fell to the ground, quickly interrupted the branch for the second time, and quickly put it into the body bag.

Afterwards, Wan Hao repeatedly interrupted the bone tree, knocked down seven branches, and filled the body bags to the brim.

At this time, the golden box placed under the tall black shadow was already filled with that weird black blood!

Marriott sealed the lid and put it in the backpack.

Marriott looked at the bone tree again, and there were still many things hanging on it.

'There's one more box...which one should I take...'

Yang Jian didn't urge Wan Hao, because the tall black shadow hadn't made any moves so far. Although Yang Jian was still vigilant, he was still a little more relaxed than before.

Then Marriott looked at something on the tree, it was a mask!
There is a weird face depicted on it, and the human face on it is distorted, but it always feels very happy, like...Laugh again!
Wan Hao had seen a similar mask before, when he was in Dayang City, a ghost hunter named Nan Ge had a similar mask, but that mask had an angry expression on it.

The mask on Nan Singer can even affect other people's emotions just by looking at it, making people feel inexplicably angry.

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