The Mysterious Recovery: A Doctor's Tour

Chapter 63 The Ghost in the Coffin (for further reading)

Chapter 63 The Ghost in the Coffin (for further reading)
"You mean to say that the coughing and the sound of footsteps are two ghosts, and it's not from one ghost. One wants to disperse us, and the other wants to join us." Ye Jun asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, the ghosts who joined us haven't shown any killing intent yet,"

Ye Jun, Zhang Yiming, and Zhang Han looked at each other, and they were already retreating.

They are smart people, because of the unintelligent Ouyang Tian, ​​He Sheng is already dead.

They knew how much they were, and the terror level of this ghost could at least be defined as A. The ghost driver would kill it if he said so. Killing a chicken is not so easy.

"Sorry, we are about to leave, the supernatural events in this village are too scary." Zhang Han said.

Zhang Yiming said, "Sorry, I decided to stay and take a gamble before because I thought we had an advantage in numbers, but now two ghost masters have died, and the deaths are still so tragic. It is not a wise decision to stay. This mission should have been abandoned long ago."

Ye Jun took out the car key from Ouyang Tian's pocket and handed it to Gao Tiancheng, "If you want to leave, you can drive his car out of here."

Gao Tiancheng did not refuse, put away the car keys and put them in his pocket.

"Aren't you going to leave?" Seeing that Yang Jian hadn't moved, Zhang Han persuaded, "Don't hesitate, let's leave here together, you will die if you stay here."

He had no intention of persuading Gao Tiancheng. As a person in charge of the city, the other party must have his own consideration and measure no matter what he did.No need for him to point fingers.

Yang Jian said, "I want to fight. The method of controlling ghosts may have been spread at a certain level, but we are still kept in the dark and don't know. The supernatural event in Huanggang Village is an opportunity. "

"As long as you seize the opportunity, you can turn around. As long as you control the second ghost and prolong the recovery time of the ghost, all the deadlocks will be broken."

Ye Jun, Zhang Han, and Zhang Yiming took a deep look at Yang Jian. Compared to Yang Jian, their shrinking behavior was like a joke.

Zhang Han hesitated for a moment, he wanted to leave here, but after being told by Yang Jian, he wanted to stay and fight.

In the end, fear overcame his courage, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave. Two ghost masters had already died, and the way of death was still so miserable.

Gao Tiancheng and Yang Jian watched the three leave.

Yang Jian looked at Gao Tiancheng, "Aren't you leaving?"

"It's too late. If I choose to leave now, I will be alone, and I will be attacked by that ghost. For you and me, it is better for the two of us not to be alone." Gao Tiancheng said.

But Yang Jian said clearly, "You are taking them to the thunder. If the ghosts in Huanggang Village own the ghost domain, they will not be able to leave the village. If they can leave here, then you who own the ghost domain can also leave."

"Don't you think the same way?" Gao Tiancheng asked back.

"Then open the coffin now?" Yang Jian asked.

Seemingly asking, his hand was already on the coffin board.

But he tried his best, but he didn't pull the coffin board.

He found a crowbar in the house, and after prying for a while, he still couldn't open it, so he simply hung himself on the crowbar, barely opening a crack with all his own weight.

Gao Tiancheng was staring at the gap. There was only one crowbar. If he went up to help, it would get in the way instead.

The gap was very dark, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly. He tried to use the ghost domain to invade, but found that his ghost domain invasion failed.

Yang Jian bent over, his ghost eyes ignored the darkness, and he managed to see a little bit of what was going on inside the coffin through the crack.

A pair of blackened dead palms, ten fingers like steel nails, fastened the lid of the coffin inside, and closed the lid of the coffin that could be easily opened.

Just when Yang Jian was still trying to see something clearly, the coffin trembled, the crowbar slipped, and instantly collapsed and flew out, falling to the ground.

With a "bang", the coffin lid closed immediately with a loud noise, and it was tightly seamed, leaving no gaps.

"What's the situation?" Gao Tiancheng asked.

Yang Jian thought about it, and felt that there was no need to hide it. Now the two of them are grasshoppers on the same rope.

Although Gao Tiancheng's behavior was somewhat mysterious, Yang Jian had already reached the point where he was desperately trying to find a way to control the second ghost, so he was not worried about being used.

If he really pushes himself hard, even if he dies, he will bite Gao Tiancheng.

"There is definitely a ghost lying in the coffin."

Although Gao Tiancheng had expected it, he was still surprised.

"Any ideas?"

Yang Jian said bluntly, "If the ghost is in the coffin, does it mean that as long as you guard the coffin so that the ghost can't get out, you can avoid being killed?"

"It's a bold idea, but we can only try it now." Gao Tiancheng said.

"Let's take turns keeping vigil." Yang Jian suggested.

"Yes." Gao Tiancheng agreed.

The vigil is divided into the first half of the night and the second half of the night, the first half of the night for Yang Jian, and the second half of the night for Gao Tiancheng's harvest.

Overnight, nothing unexpected happened.

Its daybreak.

Yang Jian, Gao Tiancheng supplemented his consumption.

At this time, five or six villagers in the village appeared outside the gate of the house.

The villagers were stunned when they looked at Yang Jian and Gao Tiancheng.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

An old man said, "Get out, get out, this is not a place for you city people to play, even the mourning hall dares to mess around, be careful I will break your leg."

Gao Tiancheng took out a golden pistol from his waist, aimed at the old man's forehead and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the old man fell to the ground.

Yang Jian was thinking of finding some excuse to evade it. After all, even if these villagers really died, they still retained the thinking habits of their lives. They are not incommunicable ghosts.

The old man's body fell to the ground and disappeared in no time.

When the villagers heard the gunshots, their faces did not change in any way after the death of the old man. They still looked eager to drive them out of the mourning hall.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang." Several shots were fired one after another, and the villagers in sackcloth and filial piety fell to the ground, and their bodies disappeared.

If Gao Tiancheng hadn't joined the headquarters and became the person in charge of the city, he certainly wouldn't have wasted bullets like this. After all, these are all specially made items and the price is very expensive.

"The two of us stay together, there is no way to prove that the ghost is in the ghost coffin." Yang Jian said.

"But one thing is certain, the person lying in the ghost coffin is definitely a ghost. We can try and make mistakes. If we succeed, the matter will be resolved." Gao Tiancheng said.

At this moment, Yang Jian's satellite phone rang suddenly.

Liu Xiaoyu called.

"Hello, Yang Jian? Is it convenient for you to answer the phone?"

Yang Jian glanced at Gao Tiancheng beside him, "If you have something to do, just say it, I'm not busy, and it's convenient."

"I checked the photo on the portrait you sent me yesterday." Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the phone.

Yang Jian asked, "What's the situation?"

(End of this chapter)

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