Mysterious recovery

Such footprints were particularly conspicuous in the ghost domain, but they disappeared quickly after he saw them.

From the position of the remaining footprints, Yang Jian could tell that a ghost had walked over and was approaching him.

An invisible ghost.

"Is the source ghost?" Yang Jian tensed up all over.

Sure enough, Zhao Kaiming's plan succeeded, causing another unexpected change in the source ghost.

Now it is not known whether it is a starving ghost or the unknown ghost possessed by Zhao Kaiming.

The only thing that was certain was that that thing was by his side.

It's just that I can't see it, even the ghost domain and ghost eyes can't find it.

The level of terror has surpassed Yang Jian by too much.

"Ghost Domain, being eroded..." suddenly.

Yang Jian felt again that the ghost domain he had expanded to a range of 100 meters was shrinking rapidly.

The surrounding black and blue haze covered his ghost domain, and it began to oppress his ghost domain, and the speed was a bit alarming. In just a moment, his ghost domain was only 50 meters away, and it was still shrinking .

"Once my ghost domain is completely eroded like this, then I will most likely die here. If there is no ghost domain here, it will be difficult to get out by walking."

Yang Jian's complexion was not very good.

Although I expected the horror of this source ghost, but after I got in touch with it, I realized that this kind of all-round suppression made people feel hopeless.

Fortunately, he is no longer worried about the recovery of the ghost, otherwise he really has no chance of winning.

"We must find a way to solve the situation in front of us." He began to think quickly.

Yang Jian is aware of the changes in the ghost baby in the fourth stage, but there are still many unknown changes behind the starving ghost. The so-called law is estimated to have no effect, and Zhao Kaiming's plan is successful, this supernatural event has changed. Quite complicated.

Yang Jian reckoned that if any ghost master from all over the world were picked at random, they would probably kneel in the face of such a supernatural event.

But... look at this rusty coffin nail in your hand.

Yang Jian still has a chance to win.

It only takes one click, and this supernatural event will be completely resolved.

"Charge it."

After hesitating for a while, Yang Jian chose to shrink the ghost domain actively.

Just maintain a one-meter range around the body.

If that ghost can walk into his own ghost domain, then as long as he enters, he can fight back.

In the first wave of contact, Yang Jian felt that he could still resist.

next moment.

The black and blue haze rushed towards his face, as if to swallow him up.

But when he touched Yang Jian's range of one meter, he stopped again, as if there was an invisible wall in the middle, blocking the reality of this last step.

The surrounding red light is as thick as blood, and it seems to be on par with the surrounding haze.

After the ghost domain is maintained within this range, it seems that it will not be so easily eroded.

But Yang Jian saw that there were still wisps of black and blue haze floating in from outside.

"Even if this is the case, will it still be affected? If this place shrouded in black and blue haze is also considered a ghost domain, this ghost domain is much stronger than mine." He was not afraid in his heart, but began to sit on the sidelines and wait. .

The moment the ghost attacked him, it was time for him to fight back.

This is the only way to catch the invisible source ghost.

Around, the quietness is a bit scary.

There was no sound at all, and the whole world fell into a deathly silence.

Yang Jian stood there, motionless, using himself as a bait to lure the ghost into the bait.

He knew that the ghost would not let him go, because the ghost eyes on his body were exactly what the ghost needed, and his appearance just now was the best proof.

Accompanied by the black and blue haze, it invaded the ghost domain.

The surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder.

It was silent, cold, and dark, and there was an extremely terrifying ghost hovering around.

Under this kind of environment, what is tested is not a person's guts, but a person's willpower. Even a ghost master may collapse under this kind of life-and-death test.

Yang Jian was expressionless, as if he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, standing there like a corpse, motionless.

10 minutes passed.

Except for the footsteps that appeared at the beginning, there has been no movement.

10 minutes passed, and there was still no movement around.

Ten minutes later, Yang Jian's ghost domain gradually became a little darker, and the black and blue haze intruding into it was gradually increasing.

"Is that thing wasting time with me? Does it want to consume my ghost domain, or does this thing feel the threat of the coffin nail and become jealous?" Yang Jian frowned deeply.

It's been a bit unusual to have been quiet for so long.

"Selling a flaw to that thing, the bait is not attractive enough, I'm afraid this thing won't be fooled, it will choose the safest way to kill me."

Yang Jian felt that it was not an option to wear it down, so he completely wrapped the coffin nail in his hand with gold leaf.

If Li Gui could sense the threat of the coffin nail, then this might be able to block that thing's perception.

Actively shrink the ghost domain again.

Take your time.

From the range of one meter to half a meter...

But in the haze that Yang Jian couldn't see, behind him was only less than two meters away.

A humanoid silhouette stood there dead silent.

It was wearing an old shroud. Under the shroud, there was a weird finger growing on a pair of black and blue palms that looked like they were about to rot. The dry and strange fingers were completely different from other fingers.

On the extremely thin body, the belly is bulging, like a beer belly, and something can be vaguely seen wriggling inside, like a human head rolling, or a human face screaming.

The black and blue dead face was stiff and numb, and a pair of dark pupils without pupils looked at the front strangely.

If you distinguish carefully, you can see it.

This person is... Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng, the criminal policeman who died in school, died of a ghost baby.

Chapter 271 Unresolved Origin Ghost

The haze was thicker than the darkness, Yang Jian didn't know what was around him at all, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see anything.

The ghost eyes that can see through the darkness are like being blind at this time, and they can't play a key role.

It seems that the ghost eye has not recovered, and it is still very difficult to cope with this situation.

Or, in this case, not only ghost eyes, but other things are very reluctant as long as they are not in a complete state.

As Zhao Kaiming said, ghosts are only part of the puzzle, so what Yang Jian is facing now may be a complete puzzle, or most of the puzzle has already been completed.

"Tap, Tread."

The footsteps of leather shoes walking across the ground suddenly sounded at this moment.

After half an hour of waiting, when Yang Jian decided to take the initiative to reveal his flaws, there was finally a movement.

"It's approaching me." Yang Jian suddenly looked in the direction of the voice.

Although he couldn't see anything, he could vaguely judge that the distance between that thing and himself should be less than ten meters.

And the distance is still shrinking with the sound of footsteps.

Five meters, three meters... seems to be in sight.

Yang Jian seemed to be able to touch the ghost's body as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Do you want to do it?" Cold sweat broke out on his face, and he couldn't help but want to use the coffin nails in his hand to rush up.

"No, I can't be sure if it's a ghost just by the sound of footsteps. If this thing is nailed to a ghost baby, it's a waste of an opportunity like last time, maybe I'm going to die here."

Gritting his teeth, he resisted the urge to do it directly.

Let the ghost make a move first, and he will never move first if the ghost doesn't make a move. He can't bear the consequences of failure.

A meter away, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

It seemed that the ghost was standing in front of him.

"Have you stopped?" Yang Jian firmly grasped the coffin nails in his hand, and began to hesitate in his heart.

Is it better to do a tentative attack?

However, at the position where the footsteps came from in front, there was no source ghost at all, only a pair of empty leather shoes came, and when the footsteps stopped, only a pair of strange leather shoes stopped in front of Yang Jian.

The real ghost has been standing behind Yang Jian, motionless just like him.

The sound of footsteps is the bait.

Yang Jian used himself as a bait to lure the ghost to take the bait, and the source ghost used a pair of leather shoes under his feet to make the sound of footsteps to lure Yang Jian to take the bait as well.

At this moment, Yang Jian didn't know about it, and if he knew, he would definitely feel horrified.

"No, a tentative attack is meaningless, wait a minute."

Cautiousness and experience in contact with ghosts many times allowed him to escape invisibly.

After waiting for a while.

"Didn't attack me?"

Yang Jian's nerves were already tense at this time, and he found that the ghost standing in front of him had not moved.

Even so, he was already prepared, as long as he had a chance, he would stab the coffin nail in his hand into the body of the source ghost with lightning speed.

However, this opportunity did not arise.

The footsteps stopped at a distance of one meter and there was no movement for a long time.

Another 10 minutes passed in a stalemate.

The footsteps in front of him sounded again.

"Tap, Tread."

In the haze, a pair of leather shoes started to move on its own, circling around Yang Jian.

Yang Jian stared at the direction where the footsteps came from, and turned his head to follow it.

Still no shot.

At this moment, he had vaguely suspected that there might be something wrong with the sound of footsteps, just like when he faced the headless ghost, he deliberately released bait to lure himself to make a move.

And the moment when the flaw is revealed is the moment when the ghost attacks.

"There's something wrong with the sound of these footsteps..." Yang Jian was convinced of this, and felt that the surroundings were getting weirder.

Disappeared ghosts, surrounded by their own footsteps.

An unbearable haze.

Everything hides a great horror.

Obviously, the conditions for the ghost to attack had been met, but the ghost never appeared. Yang Jian was eager for the ghost to show up, so that he would have room to play.

But the stalemate won't last forever.

Just when the surrounding haze began to erode Yang Jian's body, there was sudden movement around him.

A black and blue hand exuding the smell of corpses, which was almost rotten, suddenly stretched out from the other side of the footsteps, and directly grabbed Yang Jian's neck.

Cold, stiff, with terrifying strength, as if his neck was about to be crushed in an instant.

"Coming? The sound of footsteps is indeed the bait."

Yang Jian's attention was all attracted by the footsteps, but when the footsteps went to the far right, the hand that attacked him came from the far left.