Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian wanted to move, but found that even his movements seemed to be tied up at this moment, his body was frozen in place, unable to move.

"At this moment, it's not Wang Yue who controls the ghost rope anymore, but that ghost...he wants to use the ghost to kill me when he wakes up? Pull me to die with him."

He immediately understood Wang Yue's intention.

This clearly shows that he has to pull a back before he dies.

I couldn't deal with Yang Jian, so I let myself die from the resuscitation of a ghost, and let a real ghost deal with Yang Jian. Even if Yang Jian controlled two ghosts, he couldn't compare to a fully revived ghost with no restrictions.

It is indeed a crazy, but very useful good way.

"Tong Qian, kill him in advance, otherwise all of us will die here." Yang Jian said immediately.

He didn't choose to smash, but asked Tong Qian to help. He didn't have to use the power of a ghost to smash a recovering ghost.

"it is good."

Tong Qian was also somewhat decisive, and immediately untied her jet-black hair, and a pale, male-female grimace appeared behind her head.

The grimace is smiling, weird and evil.

"Heck, heck~!"

Grimace opened his mouth and let out a strange smile at Wang Yue who was about to be strangled to death.

next moment.

Wang Yue, whose neck was hanging down, suddenly raised his head, and also smiled at the grimace, and let out a chuckle.

He died immediately after laughing.

Wang Yue, who was not breathing, also froze at the moment, still maintaining that smile, which was exactly the same as the smile on that ghost's face, weird and evil.

"Successful, he's dead." Tong Qian turned around, covered her grimace with her hair, and combed her ponytail again.

"Of course he will die. The ghost's power is all on my body. It's a breeze to kill him at this moment." Yang Jian felt that the strength on his neck was a little loose at the moment.

The ghost twitched violently at this moment.

The ghost rope broke away from his neck and fell to the ground.

But it disappeared immediately.

But Wang Yue, who died with a stiff smile, was hanging in mid-air strangely, but one end of the rope was tied to the street lamp next to him, and his body swayed in mid-air.

Like hanging to death.

But the next moment.

"Ah~!"

There were screams from the survivors gathered around the car behind them.

A survivor was suddenly tied around the neck by a straw rope, lifted off the ground, and hung in mid-air.

"What?" Tong Qian suddenly looked back.

But I saw countless grass ropes hanging down from the dark sky, each with a noose tied to the top end, the ropes were dangling in mid-air, and when they touched someone, they snapped violently as if they were stuck. It was tied around the neck of the person, and the person was directly hung from the ground.

Just for a moment.

Four or five survivors were entangled by the ghost rope, hanging in the air and struggling painfully.

And as time passed, there were ropes hanging down the entire street, wobbly, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

Every rope is like a life-threatening ghost, floating in the city.

Chapter 1 Eighty

On the empty street, there were only Yang Jian, Tong Qian and other survivors who were about to leave, but something changed because of Wang Yue's death.

On the deserted road, from the dark sky, there are countless old grass ropes that emit the smell of corpses. There is a noose at the top of each rope. These ropes are in every corner of this ghost domain. Floating, sometimes beside the road, sometimes in the shop, sometimes even in the carriage.

Moreover, there are so many ropes hanging down that the scalp of the people watching it becomes numb.

Even without counting, there are at least tens of thousands of ropes at a glance, and the number seems to be increasing.

This kind of ability is something that the dead Wang Yue can't do anyway.

The only thing he can control is a few ropes.

"Wang Yue is dead, and the ghost in his body has revived." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and immediately understood when he saw this situation.

At this moment, a rope hanging from the dark sky fluttered and flew towards him, trying to wrap his neck around his neck and hang him up, but was grabbed by the ghost behind him.

The ghost yanked hard, and the grass rope fell down, turned into dust, and dissipated without a trace.

This rope is not real, it is transformed by the power of ghosts, but for ordinary people, there is no difference between fake and real.

You can still hang people.

Yang Jian's behavior just now seemed to have angered the other hanging ropes, and now more and more straw ropes were floating towards his position.

The surrounding ropes became more and more dense.

"What should we do now?" Tong Qian panicked.

One wave of ups and downs, one wave after another, the incident of the door knocker has not been resolved, yet another supernatural event occurs.

If there is no way, everyone will be hanged here soon.

Yang Jian didn't panic: "It's very simple, if you lock up this ghost and solve the ghost rope incident, everything in front of you will disappear naturally, and this thing is very helpful to me."

A rope that can hang people and bind other ghosts, if you can get it, it will be of great help to your future actions.

After speaking, he immediately returned to the car.

"I, we won't die, will we?"

Jiang Yan's face was pale in the carriage at the moment, her whole body was trembling nervously, when she saw Yang Jian walking back, she asked cautiously.

"No, it's just a small problem." Yang Jian said.

small issue?

The female saleswoman on the side almost cried out of fright.

Grass ropes were lowered from the sky, and people outside were hanged up when they encountered one, and they were about to be hanged soon, which was a small problem.

Yang Jian returned to the driving seat and lit the ghost candle.

The green flames jumped, and the ropes floating around were immediately swung away by an invisible force, and even the survivors who were hung up were saved, and immediately fell from midair to the ground.

"Are there any gold artifacts contained?" Yang Jian asked while holding a ghost candle.

"I prepared a sealed bag." Tong Qian said.

As she spoke, she took out a small package from her body, and after opening it was a golden handbag.

Although it is a handbag, it is specially made, with a seal, and can hold some weird things.

"Very good, take the ghost candle. I'll get rid of that rope. Once it succeeds, we'll leave here." Yang Jian took the handbag and temporarily handed the ghost candle to Tong Qian.

"Need my help?"

"No, you have already helped." Yang Jian said.

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the area shrouded in candlelight, and went directly to Wang Yue's body.

Fortunately, the ghost rope began to recover.

If thousands, tens of thousands of people were hanged by this thing.

Then trying to find this real ghost rope among thousands of ropes is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And fortunately, it is in the haunted domain of the knocker ghost. If it is outside, it is hard to say whether other things will happen.

After walking out of the range of candlelight.

Yang Jian looked at the dead Wang Yue hanging in mid-air above his head with a strange smile on his face.

But his attention was not on Wang Yue, but on the straw rope around his neck.

That rope must be removed.

"This thing is very weird. A normal person must never touch it. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether it will be strangled to death by this rope, so..." Yang Jian's eyes moved.

The ghost behind him stood up again, and elongated strangely.

Soon, the height of the ghost shadow surpassed the height of Wang Yue hanging in mid-air.

The hands that turned into ghost shadows stretched out towards the rope.

But before the ghost shadow touches it.

suddenly.

Wang Yue, who fell in mid-air, suddenly stretched out his gradually cold palm, and grabbed the ghost directly.

A face with a strange smile fluttered towards Yang Jian, and his eyes seemed to be still looking at him.

As if to issue a warning.

"I don't feel comfortable even if I'm dead, have you been manipulated by a ghost?" Yang Jian frowned.

"In that case, let's deal with you first."

The ghost gradually sank into Wang Yue's body.

And with the invasion of ghost shadows, Wang Yue's body began to tremble slightly.

Yang Jian didn't want to manipulate Wang Yue's body, but to destroy him.

next moment.

Wang Yue's body began to collapse, as if his feet fell from the ground without a sound, then his hands, and then his body again.

The whole body is like a falling apart puppet.

really.

The ghost rope is the key, the corpse is just an accessory.

To be on the safe side, Yang Jian did not dismember all of Wang Yue's body, but left half of his body.

Make sure the ghost rope is still around his neck.

If the ghost rope leaves Wang Yue's neck, who knows what accidents will happen.

Without the hindrance of Wang Yue's body, Ghost Shadow grabbed the grass rope again.

This time it went well and there was no resistance.

"Yang Jian, hurry up, look around." Suddenly, Tong Qian's anxious voice came from behind.

now.

The surrounding sky began to darken rapidly.

Although it was dark before, it was not completely dark, it was just dim, and I could still see clearly, but now... all the light is disappearing.

"The knocker is here." Yang Jian was startled.

He had seen this darkness several times.

It was a sign of the old man's appearance.

The time spent here is too long. It is estimated that everyone else in the ghost domain was killed by the old man, so now we have to find the last batch of survivors.

"Don't worry, there's time."

Yang Jian's ghost jerked violently.

Wang Yue's head fell, and the ghost rope was torn off.

At the moment when the rope was pulled off, the rope was strangely wrapped around Ghosting's neck, and it was still tightening rapidly. Soon, Ghosting's neck was strangled and deformed, as if he wanted to kill Ghosting. Shadow hangs up.

But the ghost rope failed.

Because ghosts have no heads.

The noose slipped from Ghost Shadow's neck.

"Pack it up." Yang Jian handed the bag to Ghosting.

To control the ghost shadow, he put this ghost rope inside.