Mysterious Recovery

"Fortunately, the danger of this ghost rope is not great, perhaps because it has just recovered. If the hanging on it is not a corpse, but a ghost, the danger will increase by several levels. ."

"However, there is no danger at all."

Looked at the ghost rope in the bag.

The impact of Wang Yue's death in Li Gui's recovery was temporarily resolved, and the impact of this supernatural event was not allowed to continue to expand.

Otherwise, if this ghost rope drifts around in Dachang City, it will also cause a major event.

Just now...

Yang Jian looked at the gradually dark surroundings, frowned and became vigilant.

"The knocker is here, there is no need to smash with it here, the purpose of my trip has been achieved."

He immediately turned and left, and walked in Tong Qian's direction.

At this moment, Tong Qian held the ghost candle in his hand. The weird candlelight became the only ray of light in this dark city. The surrounding darkness had completely enveloped it. Once out of the range of this candlelight, the outside world would be If you can't see your fingers, any light will be swallowed.

Even if someone lights up the flashlight, the light can only spread for a few meters, unable to illuminate the darkness that is gradually oppressed.

"Give me the ghost candle, let the survivors come together, we should go." Yang Jian took the ghost candle and said.

Tong Qian nodded and gathered the remaining survivors.

"All in the area covered by the candlelight, I will blow out the candles soon." Yang Jian said.

"There seem to be people nearby." Tong Qian looked at the empty road with some uncertainty.

In the darkness in the distance, she heard footsteps coming through, as if someone was approaching here.

"It's not a person, it's a ghost slave, and there are still a lot of them." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

She could not see clearly, but she could see very clearly.

On the road covered with darkness, a person with pale faces and dead gray eyes, like a corpse, was coming along the darkness, slowly approaching here.

With just a glance, there were at least dozens of people, all kinds of people.

Yang Jian even saw some old classmates before, such as Qian Manhao, Duan Peng, Zheng Fei... but now they are no longer humans, they have become ghost slaves, driven by the knocker.

And as the darkness approached, the number of ghost slaves he saw in his eyes increased.

It is estimated that there are more than a hundred people.

"How many people does this old ghost control? Is it going to turn all the people killed into its ghost slaves?" Yang Jian felt a kind of chill.

If this is the case, it would be horrible.

"Yang Jian, okay, the people are almost there, only these people are left, and they ran away a bit before." Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian took a look, and there were only a dozen survivors left.

Just now the ghost rope has recovered and scared many people away.

After they ran away from Yang Jian and the others, they were already lost in the ghost realm, and now Yang Jian didn't have time to look for them one by one.

"Then prepare. I will take you out of here as soon as I blow out the ghost candles. You will also be attacked by ghosts at that moment, so by that time you will ask for more blessings. If you are really unlucky, you can only blame it if you are left behind. I'm not lucky."

Yang Jian looked at the shivering survivors gathered in the candlelight and said with a cold face.

Within the ghost candle, his own ghost power was also suppressed, so he had to blow out the ghost candle to display the ghost domain, and then leave here.

Heard this.

The remaining survivors became more and more frightened.

"It's coming." At this time, Tong Qian suddenly noticed something and suddenly looked in one direction.

I don't know when, an old face covered with corpse spots and wrinkles came out of the darkness and reflected on the weird candlelight. Those deadly empty eyes, without a trace of emotion, seemed like an old corpse that appeared out of thin air, just looking at it up close makes people feel creepy.

"Ah~!"

Some survivors screamed like a collapse.

But Yang Jian remained indifferent.

It was just the candlelight shining on the knocker's body, it still did not step into the range covered by the candlelight.

However, as the knocking ghost approaches, the burning speed of the ghost candle has increased a lot.

From the beginning to the present, the ghost candle has burned a full one-third.

This makes Yang Jian feel a little pity.

But most of the ghost candles that burned were not because of the knocker, but because of the ghost under the street lamp.

"I'll see each other again in the future." Yang Jian stared at the old man in the black gown outside the candlelight with a solemn face.

Actually, this old man is not around.

In fact, these people have been surrounded by ghosts from all directions. There are countless pale faces and their heads are surging, but other people can't see it.

Once the ghost candle is extinguished, this group of ghosts will rush to tear the crowd to pieces.

"Huh~!"

Yang Jian took a sigh of relief at this moment, and the ghost candle in his hand was instantly extinguished.

The strange candlelight disappeared.

Everything around was shrouded in darkness.

"Tap~!"

There were crowded footsteps in all directions.

The pale palms stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the nearest survivor.

Even the old man took a stiff step and approached again.

And at the moment.

It was a ray of red light that tore through this thick ink that generally suppressed the darkness.

Red light emerged from Yang Jian and quickly spread over it, covering the surrounding area.

next moment.

The red light flashed, then disappeared into the darkness.

Also disappearing at the same time are Yang Jian, Tong Qian, the remaining survivors, and a car next to them.

The darkness completely invaded here.

But it can be clearly heard, and several miserable screams echoed in the darkness.

Fear, helplessness, despair, collapse.

Some people left, but some people were forced to stay by ghosts, staying in this ghost domain.

There is a gap of a few seconds between blowing out the ghost candle and opening the ghost domain.

It was during this gap that some survivors suffered.

At this moment.

On a deserted street.

Red light flashed.

Yang Jian and others appeared on the road out of thin air, and everything around it didn't seem to have changed much from before.

The only thing that has changed is that it's a bit less weird and cold here. Street lights are lit on the road, and stars and moonlight are seen in the sky. It is no longer dim and pitch black.

"Here?" Tong Qian was taken aback for a moment.

"It's still Dachang City, but it's not within the scope of the ghost domain."

Yang Jiandao; "I have completed the task this time, and the rest of the aftermath is left to your criminal policeman, and the rest is not within the scope of my duties."

After looking around, he opened the car door, put away the ghost candle and the ghost rope, and then started the car to leave.

"Wait, did you leave like this?"

Yang Jian said: "Otherwise, what do you think? It's already more than eight o'clock, and I have to go back to bed. They have to go to work tomorrow, okay?"

Tong Qian's face changed, and then asked: "Then how can I find you if something happens?"

"If you have something, it's best not to find me, and don't find me when UU reading www.uukanshu.com is okay."

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Go back to the city under your jurisdiction. Don't come to Dachang City. The situation here is very complicated. You can't handle it. And I advise you to control the second ghost as soon as possible to prolong the recovery of the ghost. Don't participate in meaningless supernatural events."

"I admit that you are very responsible and caring, but I don’t see hope in you, only despair, because you don’t live long, and a person who doesn’t live long has no hope at all. Do you think I am selfish, but people who are not selfish in this world will not live long. Everyone is a life. I think the life of the ghost master is more valuable than the life of ordinary people. You can figure it out by yourself. I will just say so many."

This can be regarded as a kind reminder.

It's just that I don't want to see a person like Zhou Zheng, who died in a spiritual event because of his due diligence.

This is a very tragic thing.

After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Tong Qian watched Yang Jian leave, thoughtfully.

Look at the survivors again.

There are already less than ten.

Apparently, several died before leaving.

In the face of such a supernatural event, ordinary people have only a dead end, and there is no room for resistance.

It was not that Yang Jian brought them out, even Tong Qian himself had to die.

After a moment of meditation.

Tong Qian came back to her senses. She took out her satellite positioning mobile phone and dialed the phone: "The mission failed. I'm sorry that the Dachang ghost knocking incident could not be resolved... and I used too many ghosts. Power is not far from the recovery of the ghost. I want to apply for a plan to control the second ghost. My conditions should be enough."