Ascension to the heavens from one person

"It's time." At this moment, Yang Jian in the crowd said, his eyes were also on Zhou Zheng's companions, no, they should be said to be of the same kind.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

The strange knock on the door came as expected, and Zhou Zheng's face changed dramatically, as did the other ghost masters.

The weirdness on them was activated by this knock on the door!

Boom, boom, boom~

The voice continued to sound, as if knocking on the hearts of everyone.Afterwards, an old man in a black gown with corpse spots on his face stood there stiffly, looking at everyone with a pair of gray, dead eyes.

bang bang bang~

As soon as the old man appeared, a series of gunshots rang out, and the gold-cast bullets leaned towards the old man as if they didn't need money.

However, it was useless, all of them shot into the trees behind the old man's side.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, pulled Zhang Wei back behind the crowd.

In this case, he could hide as far away as possible. The repeated knocks on the door made Yang Jian realize that this old man was coming after him!

According to the law explained by Zhou Zheng before, Yang Jian is [-]% sure that the old man's law of killing is that whoever hears the knock on the door will die!

Facing the rain of bullets, the old man didn't retreat at all, and was already close to the position five meters away from everyone.

Before being blasted by Guangming Shakou, the old man went out and killed a group of people to make up for the loss. Otherwise, when the phone rang and knocked on the door, these people would have died.

With the old man right in front of them, Li Jun and the others also gave up their guns and used their ghostly abilities.

Ghost fire, ghost face, ghost hair, ghost blood... The two sides stood opposite each other, each using their own magical powers.

This wave, old man against six!

2 Chapter Forty

Stab it!

Facing the six ghost masters who displayed the power of ghosts, the old man's body blurred like a cassette, and then flashed in front of the nearest Zhou Zheng.

Withered palms stretched out, grabbing Zhou Zheng's arm directly.

Fluttering~

As if decomposing, Zhou Zheng's palm was cracked inch by inch, revealing the bright red skin, beating muscles, pale bones...

In an instant, one of Zhou Zheng's arms turned into flying ash in front of everyone's eyes, and seeing everyone's eyelids jumping, Zhou Zheng, the only remaining heart, beat like a drum!

Jie!

At this time, Zhou Zheng's protruding belly almost turned transparent, and the curled up fetus inside was also vaguely visible, but its size was as big as a four or five-year-old child!

The baby was blue and black all over, with sharp nails on the palms, and a pair of eyes that were as black as ink without pupils. It wriggled and tore in the belly, as if it wanted to break through the blockage of the belly and grab the old man.

Bang!

A sound of physical collision sounded, and with the occurrence of Li Gui's recovery, Zhou Zheng's belly was pulled to the extreme, and relying on the power of the ghost baby, he knocked the old man out.

Then the empty arm and the gray debris on the ground proved the danger just now!

A few inches away, Zhou Zheng's head would be the same as that arm.

"Be careful, this ghost has more ability than knocking on the door." Zhou Zheng retreated behind several people and said in a trembling voice.

Once again, almost died at the opponent's hands.

"Zhou Zheng, how is your situation?" Li Jun looked back at Zhou Zheng while staring at the crooked old man in front of him.

"It's okay, the ghosts in the body can't escape for the time being." Zhou Zheng knew what Li Jun meant, and said while rubbing his stomach.

"That's good. If you don't have to, you don't need to use the power of the ghost. It's up to us." Li Jun nodded, with ghost fire raging on his body, and walked towards the old man in front of him.

Facing the raging will-o'-the-wisp, the old man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then moved like a machine, and continued to move towards the crowd.

And around, there is also a figure, those are all people who were killed by the old man before.

"Officer Zhou, what are these?" The injured Zhou Zheng had retreated to the side of Yang Jian, Zhang Wei and the others, and retreated to the second line to protect Yang Jian and the others.

It's just that, except for a few people like Yang Jian and Zhang Wei, the others obviously didn't appreciate Zhou Zheng's appearance, and stepped back again and again.

It's just that they had no choice but to move closer to Zhou Zheng because of the figures surrounding him.

"You should have heard the idiom of being a slave to a tiger, right? Those who are killed by a ghost will become slaves of that ghost, and will harm people along with it." Zhou Zheng looked around and said.

"My Cao, if the co-author is dead and still be bullied by these things, wouldn't that be in vain?" Hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Zhang Wei couldn't help muttering.

The people around who heard the voice all looked at Zhang Wei. You must know that in the class before, this strange thing asked a question whether a person will become a ghost after death.

Now that I think about it, this kid is planning to be on an equal footing with these things after he dies, right?

The focus of Zhang Wei's attention did not change, but Yang Jian was looking for the figure of Fang Jing in the crowd.

This classmate who stared at him from the beginning has already been labeled as dangerous by Yang Jian. Moreover, the other party can predict the future and know his affairs. If he dies, his danger level can be reduced a little.

"Don't move around, even if you are a ghost slave, ordinary people can't deal with it." Zhou Zheng glanced at the students who were about to move, and warned in a deep voice.

The ghost slaves surrounded were densely packed, and Zhou Zheng didn't know the exact number, but Zhou Zheng knew that there were at least a few thousand teachers and students in this school alone!

Even if he was himself, facing these ghost slaves, he would have to die from the recovery of his spiritual energy!

"Zhou Zheng, continue!" Sensing the urgency of the situation, Li Jun threw a red candle over without looking back.

"Light it." Taking the candle, Zhou Zheng held the candle with one hand and said to everyone.

"Um, Officer Zhou, I don't smoke." Zhang Wei, who was leaning against Zhou Zheng, shook his head and said with a embarrassed expression.

"I smoke, I smoke." Ma Jun behind Zhang Wei reached out and squeezed in front of Zhou Zheng, and then took out a lighter from his pocket.

In the eyes of everyone, the red candle was lit tremblingly.

"Okay, we're safe until this candle burns out." Holding the red candle with one hand, Zhou Zheng looked around.

As the candles were lit, those ghost slaves were also blocked from the light, and the ghost babies in Zhou Zheng's body seemed to be suppressed a little.

Jie Jie Jie Jie~

At this moment, a strange laughter sounded, causing Yang Jian and the others to feel their scalps go numb, and the burning candles seemed to speed up a bit.

After Li Jun, Ghost Face Tong Qian also showed her abilities.

Then came ghost hair, ghost blood...

"It's really a knife to pull the ass today, and my eyes were opened." Looking at this inhuman scene, Zhang Wei couldn't help complaining.

At this time, Zhang Wei, who was pinching the immovable King Ming's seal, was not only not afraid, but even wanted to laugh a little.

"I feel that we probably won't be able to escape today." Hearing Zhang Wei's heartless words, Yang Jian on the side whispered.

Zhou Zheng didn't say that he had knelt twice before the old man went up the mountain. As for the new Interpol, Yang Jian reckoned that they were no match for the old man.

After all, if you can deal with that old man, why bother to stand still until now.

Jie Jie Jie Jie~

woo woo woo~

The two sides were engaged in a tug-of-war. Every time the old man appeared, he would repel the ghost masters. However, the old man persisted in attacking them.

"I can't do it anymore." Yan Li, who was recruited, was the first to be unable to hold on under the condition of using his abilities at a high frequency. He reluctantly collected the spilled blood and yelled while sitting on the ground.

If this continues, Yan Li feels that without the old man's action, he will be under the recovery of his own evil spirit.

"I can't do it either." Following Yan Li, a crisp female voice sounded, and at the same time, the hair covering the old man's path seemed to come alive, and began to spread around irregularly.

Obviously, his situation is more serious than Yan Li.

Apart from Li Jun, only Tong Qian, who was crying and laughing, was still struggling.

"Huh, in this case, you guys go first, and Tong Qian and I stay here to resist." Li Jun, who was burning like a ghost knight, said.

"There's no chance, we can't get out at all." Looking around, Yan Li shouted in a low voice.

I shouldn't be obsessed with money and run over to die. This kind of emptiness is much more dangerous than when I became a ghost master.

While the few people were talking, the old man was still unhurriedly attacking.

Time and time again, forcing everyone to use their abilities.

谷蜯

"This old man is weird." At this time, no matter whether it was Li Jun, Zhou Zheng, or even Yang Jian, they all knew about the old man's problem.

The other party is deliberately wasting everyone's strength in order to catch them all.

There is even a terrible idiom in Yang Jian's heart, throwing rats!

The old man probably didn't kill people like himself, and then use people like himself to attract people like Li Jun.

However, what is the reason why people like Li Jun are willing to risk their lives to enter here?

Because of nervousness, Yang Jian's lips were pursed into a pale line.

Suddenly, Yang Jian heard the parchment that Fang Jing gave Zhou Zheng. Perhaps, this is the bait.

"Damn it, this ghost is really cunning!" Yang Jian couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

If I didn't guess wrong, the old man was involved in all the ghost stories on the online forums!

why?

Because according to the previous rule that one would die when the old man knocked on the door, the Thunder King in the forum was simply unable to post the photos of the second half of the story!

Unless the other party is a ghost master, they have the ability to resist!

Thinking that the other party was a ghost who could fish, the remaining blood on Yang Jian's face disappeared immediately, and he became extremely pale.

I am the opponent's primary target!

Huhuhu~

The will-o'-the-wisp on Li Jun's body was pushed to the extreme, and at the same time, waves of intense pain were also burning Li Jun's spirit.

Li Jun knew that if this went on, he wouldn't be able to last long.

Seemingly waiting for the opportunity, the old man's head like a hairy egg was slightly raised for a day, and his dark eyes gave a lifeless glance to several people, and then launched his own real attack!

At the same time, the ghost slaves gathered from all directions were also frantically attacking the blockade of the candlelight in Zhou Zheng's hand.

Everything became hasty.

huh~

In the next second, a red light flashed, whether it was a person, a ghost, or a ghost master, they were all fastened for three seconds, and then the red light was separated from it in a beam.

"Hey hey hey! Yang Jian, Zhou Zheng, we meet again!" Standing in the parting red light was the square mirror that Yang Jian had been looking for before.

At this time, Fang Jin had a ferocious face, sharp teeth, and at the same time, a blood-red eye between his brows was twisting and turning, as if looking for prey.

"Yang Jian, I'm sorry, I gave you your stuff." Fang Jing's three eyes were all looking at Yang Jian, and Zhou Zheng who was beside Yang Jian.

After escaping from Zhou Zheng before, Fang Jing ran towards the toilet where the incident happened before.

He's crazy, he's dead no matter what, so why not fight?If you fail, it's just a little time in the morning. If you succeed, you will have the capital to dominate.

"No wonder you will achieve so high in the future. This ghost's ability is really amazing." Fang Jing walked towards Yang Jian while talking.

Huhuhu~

As the square mirror approached, the candle in Zhou Zheng's hand burned violently, and it almost bottomed out in less than three seconds!

"I don't know when I'm about to die, but I still want to come here to show my prestige!" Relying on the last light of the candle, Zhou Zheng saw a tall figure behind Fang Jing.

But Yang Jian could see it more clearly, it was a pale tree that grew like bones.

There were tattered human skins, stinky cloth strips, mummified corpse heads, and weird paper streamers hanging on the tree... But what made him even more frightened was that there was a large man lying on the trunk of the tree. A person who is four meters tall.

No, not people!

It was a shadow, a shadow with the same outline as a person, as if it was condensed from darkness.

The tall black figure was motionless, hanging upside down on a tree with its head turned to the ground.

The black shadow's head has no face outline, but only a notch. The notch seems to be the position of the black shadow's eye, and the red light before seems to be its eyeball.

The eyeball, red lines spread out from it, hooking Fang Jing's body, head, limbs, and eyes!

The darkness was coming, but Yang Jian could feel it, two blood-red eyes, one big and one small, were staring at him!