"At most 3 minutes, the surrounding corpses will be ignited, and the flames will continue to spread until all the corpses are burned." Yang Jian estimated all these changes in his heart.

So far everything is going well.

Although the time was delayed, there was no danger around during this period of time, but he was very patient if he waited.

However, luck will not last forever.

At this time, the fire that was gradually brighter suddenly dimmed rapidly at this time. It is strange that the fire in the stove is burning more and more vigorously, but the surrounding light is getting darker and darker, just like It seems that there is some special existence that absorbs all the light.

As soon as this change appeared, people felt that something was wrong.

"Most of the ghosts on the third floor have come nearby. I think it's that location, and it's very close to us."

At this time, Tong Qian suppressed her voice, stretched out her hand and pointed to the side.

The location he pointed to was a wall made of corpses, and according to his perception, the ghost on the third floor was behind this wall. If you push the wall away now, you may see the ghost hovering on the third floor immediately .

"It's not surprising that ghosts have wandered around for such a long time, but we should not have been targeted by ghosts yet."

Li Yang frowned, his face was vigilant and he was ready to deal with it.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just quietly listening to the movement around him.

Ghost eyes couldn't penetrate the corpse, and he couldn't see what was behind the wall. He could only judge the approaching danger by some subtle movements.

In this quiet and oppressive environment, every little bit of sound will be amplified infinitely.

Yang Jian heard the sound of bare feet walking across a wall of dead bodies. The sound was very dull, each foot was stomping heavily on the ground, as if there was no echo.

Recall the situation when you took the elevator and passed the third floor.

He threw a ghost candle at that time to drive away the ghosts on the third floor, but at the moment when the ghost candle burned out, he did see a pair of cold, bare feet with corpse spots standing in the middle of the road, and those The feet must be the ghost on the third floor.

"Wait, the footsteps are speeding up."

Suddenly.

Yang Jian listened to the movement of the footsteps next door, but found that the footsteps were walking slowly, but then gradually accelerated, but the sound was gradually moving away, and they were pulling away from the crowd.

"The ghost is leaving?" Tong Qian also felt that the danger was moving away.

"No, it's avoiding the wall, not moving away from us."

Yang Jian's face was solemn, he looked up to the front, but found an intersection on the side of the road ahead.

There were corpses piled up around the intersection, but that was the only road leading to this side. Before, Li Gui might have approached a few people, but because he went the wrong way halfway and was blocked by the piled corpses, he wasted time , so now I have to detour again.

It's just that according to normal circumstances, these corpses should not be able to stop a ghost from advancing.

Or is it that this ghost follows a certain law of action, unable to cross the wall of the corpse?

But just when Yang Jian was thinking this way, his previous speculation became a reality.

The end of the road ahead.

At that crossroads, a strange dead body suddenly stood there at some point. The light around the body was dim, and everything seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black fog. I couldn't see clearly, but the only thing I could feel was the dead body. What I saw was the weirdness and coldness coming from the corpse.

"The ghost is here."

Yang Jiangui's eyes were fixed on the ghost, and he was holding a cracked spear, ready to fight.

"The surrounding corpses are about to be ignited. It seems that this ghost came in a timely manner. If we are lucky, we can retreat in time and not fight against the ghost." Li Yang said with a suppressed voice.

now.

The furnace has basically been completely rekindled.

The surrounding dead bodies were roasted red, like a red-hot iron, and even small flames burst out.

Obviously.

The spirit of this stove is affecting the surroundings, igniting the nearby corpses, and making these weird dead corpses burn.

It's just that the flame is still very small now, and it will take a little time to brew before it can be completely ignited and form a supernatural fire that sweeps everything.

"The elevator hasn't arrived yet, but I have heard the sound of the elevator running in the elevator shaft, and it will arrive soon." Tong Qian talked about the situation behind her again.

Although the ghost appeared, the situation is still not bad.

Everything is going well.

"Something's wrong." Yang Jian's expression was very serious at the moment.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Li Yang asked.

He didn't have ghost eyes, so he couldn't see the ghost standing at the intersection over there.

"Have you noticed that the corpses that had been lit before the ghost appeared are now being extinguished, and the impact of the fire on the surrounding corpses is decreasing." Yang Jian noticed a change in the situation.

"There is indeed such a thing. The surrounding situation seems to be reversed." Li Yang's expression moved slightly.

Yang Jiandao: "It's not a reversal, it's the ghost that interfered with the fire after it appeared, so that the spirit of the fire can no longer affect the surroundings, that is to say, if the ghost stays here and refuses to leave, the fire can't ignite the surrounding corpses .”

"This is really a troublesome matter." Tong Qian and Li Yang were shocked when they heard this.

The worst case scenario still happened.

They are afraid that they will inevitably confront this ghost today.

But the next moment.

Yang Jian, who was standing still and observing the situation, suddenly made a move.

The cracked spear in his hand was thrown out abruptly.

It flew out as quickly as a javelin, directly across the air, and then accurately pierced through the strange corpse standing at the end of the road, and the powerful force directly nailed it to the wall formed by countless corpses piled up behind it superior.

As long as the coffin is nailed to the ghost, no matter how fierce and terrifying the ghost is, it will fall into silence and cannot move.

"Did it succeed?" Yang Jian stared at the corpse at the end of the road, unable to determine the situation.

"It's too reckless to do it directly. If you do this, you may lose this magical weapon here." Tong Qian reminded.

Yang Jiandao: "I can't control that much. This ghost is terrifying. I have this hunch. If it can be nailed to death directly, it will definitely be a good thing. As for getting back the supernatural weapon, we can figure out a way later."

Tong Qian nodded and said no more.

I have to admit in my heart that Yang Jian's courage is indeed extraordinary.

You must know that both coffin nails and hatchets are very important spiritual items. Once lost, the loss will undoubtedly be huge, but at this time Yang Jian can throw them out without hesitation, just as a tentative attack .

I don't know if it's because the coffin nails really nailed Li Gui, but the dim light around him is rapidly recovering.

The burning corpses around were burning again at this moment, this time the burning was more vigorous, and a spreading trend had already formed, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

"It seems to be a success. The stove is completely rekindled, and the surrounding fire has also risen. The ghost is probably really nailed." Li Yang said looking at the changes in the surroundings.

Yang Jian was silent.

Is this thing really that simple?

You know, this is a ghost occupying an entire floor of the Caesar Hotel, and even the passing supernatural elevator can easily stop it.

Although the attack just now was quick enough and capable of making a final decision, but if he really wanted to deal with the ghost on the third floor directly, Yang Jian didn't have such confidence in his heart.

Of course, doubts are doubts, and Yang Jian also hoped that he would be lucky and directly crucify the ghost.

But at this time.

The surrounding walls made of corpses suddenly shook.

Thought it was an illusion at first.

Immediately afterwards, something was wrong.

The walls on the left and right suddenly collapsed at this moment, and countless dead bodies lost their balance and rushed towards Yang Jian and the others, like two tides of corpses, which made people unable to resist.

"Back off."

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and as soon as he yelled out, he felt corpses falling on him.

These corpses were extremely heavy, and there were so many of them. Even if he reacted first and pushed away a large area, the subsequent corpses still swallowed him directly.

"Damn it." Li Yang and Tong Qian's expressions also changed drastically, and they were shocked.

They want to fight, but they can't do anything, even the supernatural power on their bodies can't clear all the dead bodies in an instant at this time.

What's more, these corpses are not ordinary corpses, but supernatural corpses.

Under the flickering firelight.

Corpses kept pouring in, directly filling up the road just now, and buried the three people at the bottom. After the pouring of corpses stopped, everything returned to calm.

The first thousand and 170 six chapters of the recovered corpse

The pouring corpses engulfed Yang Jian, Li Yang and Tong Qian like a tide.

After being crushed by the corpses, they felt that the number of corpses seemed to be much larger than what they could see with the naked eye, as if all the corpses gathered together to form a deep pit, burying people deeply in it, and they couldn't see the outside at all. .

The scary thing is that these corpses are not static dead bodies.

After hitting him, Yang Jian felt that these corpses were constantly approaching him as if consciously, and countless hands and feet stretched out from nowhere to grab him tightly and entangle him.

And the gap left around him is getting smaller and smaller.

The nearby corpses were wriggling, and a huge oppressive force surged.

This feeling is like you are being built into the wall little by little, and you can't help but resist.

"Is this trying to bury me in a corpse and trap me to death?" Yang Jian's heart trembled, and this idea popped up in his mind.

At this moment, his body was deformed by the surrounding corpses, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation and crushing, as if a living person was deeply buried in the ground.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

But he is a different kind, he can survive without breathing, and he will not die even if his body is broken.

It's just that Yang Jian would never allow himself to be buried here by a pile of corpses.

He tried to resist.

No matter how powerful the force is, it won't help. The surrounding corpses can always be crushed by more terrifying forces, making you unable to struggle.

If you want to push these corpses away, you must rely on supernatural power.

The ghost image was shaking at the moment, like a mass of dense darkness, spreading out around Yang Jian.

But all the corpses shrouded by ghosts immediately lost some kind of spiritual power, became limp, no longer stiff, and no longer close to Yang Jian.

There was a little looseness in the surroundings, as if the bricks on the wall were being pried a little bit.

But there were too many corpses in other places, and as soon as it was loosened here, the nearby corpses would rush in again, trying to fill up some of the gaps that appeared again.

The ghosts spread, resisting the approaching of those corpses.

The supernatural confrontation has officially begun.

Yang Jian's ghost image obviously had the upper hand. Although there seemed to be endless corpses nearby, the ghost image could still spread towards the surroundings, but the spreading speed was a bit slow.

"At least there is no risk of being completely trapped to death, but most likely Tong Qian and Li Yang will face certain dangers, so I must get out of trouble as soon as possible."

His face moved slightly, he pushed aside the surrounding corpses, and stretched his hands and feet through the gaps in the corpses.

But it was still tightly piled up by corpses.

"So, most of the coffin nails I threw just now didn't nail the ghost completely. Otherwise, the corpse here wouldn't be so difficult."

At this moment, Yang Jian's body was gradually leaking water.

He used the spirit of the ghost lake and decided to send these corpses into the ghost lake.

These corpses were not real ghosts, no matter how many there were, they would not be able to fill the ghost lake, so he was not worried that the ghost lake would reach its limit and could no longer accommodate ghosts.

The oozing water stains changed from less to more, gradually infiltrating the surrounding corpses.

In the end, the corpse began to melt continuously. No, it was not melting, but the limbs were sinking into the stagnant water little by little, as if being swallowed.

soon.

The nearby corpses completely disappeared, and only then did Yang Jian have a certain amount of room to move.

But not enough.

There are many more dead bodies.

The stagnant water needs to continue to engulf the corpses, and the ghost shadows also need to continue to spread to prevent the surrounding corpses from flooding in again.

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