Mysterious recovery

"I just said it now, and I thought you were really not afraid of death."

Xiong Wenwen complained, he would have been trembling a long time ago, if Yang Jian hadn't heard the sound of the knife and fork hitting the porcelain before pressing him, he would have used the ability of Li Gui.

Following Yang Jian's words, Xiong Wenwen's face gradually turned pale, and the aura of a stranger began to fade, as if he was about to evolve into a ghost.

He still used his ability once.

Because Yang Jian realized that the first attack had failed.

The ghost got Tong Qian's smiling face, and the level of horror was at least raised to the level of the grave-crying ghost... This is an A-level supernatural event, and it is more complicated than ordinary A-level supernatural events, because what he has to face is a A complex of ghosts.

Even the protagonist of the head balloon incident is still in this hotel.

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking.

There was a gust of wind in the dining room, and the newspapers that had fallen from the hands of the corpses were blown up by the wind. One side of each newspaper was stained with blood, and there was a silhouette of a human face on it, accompanied by the bloody newspaper. At the same time as it swept over, all the corpses that had been hung up by the ghost ropes had their mouths open.

"Heck, heck~!"

All the hoisted corpses looked at Yang Jian and laughed like grimaces.

Chapter 337 Deterioration Stopped

In the dim dining room at this moment, dead bodies were hung in the air by old straw ropes. These corpses all had strange smiles on their faces, and a pair of ashen eyes were open, all looking at In the direction of Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, and let out a piercing strange smile.

From the first encounter with Tong Qian, we can know that this kind of grimace-like laughter is fatal. It only takes a few seconds for ordinary people to die with a smile on their faces after hearing it.

Perhaps not even ghost walkers can resist the curse of laughter.

Just like the cry of the grave-crying ghost.

The only way to avoid being killed by this cursed laughter is to completely plug your ears, preferably deaf, as long as you can't hear the slightest sound, then you are safe.

The moment Yang Jian heard this laughter in Huangquan, he knew something was wrong.

He had the experience of encountering a grave-crying ghost, and he knew that Huangquan couldn't isolate this kind of sound, it could only temporarily delay the time to be killed by this laughter.

"All the corpses are smiling, but it is absolutely impossible for them to have a grimace on each corpse. Only the smiling face on one corpse can really kill people. The others are just intentional covers. I opened the third layer of ghost domain Wait for time, within this time you have to find the corpse with the real grimace, otherwise we can only run away."

As soon as Yang Jian gritted his teeth, he put his hands in front of the ghost's eyes, a hole was torn in each of his palms, and eyes popped out.

The third layer of ghost domain is opened.

This time he was very conservative, he didn't expand the scope too much, he just covered the restaurant, so that the ghost that walked outside could be temporarily isolated from the outside.

For no reason, the ghost outside the aisle in the third-floor ghost domain could still come in.

"There are so many corpses, it's very troublesome to find, just run away, your third-level ghost domain is useless, it has been restrained, and it will be invaded soon."

Xiong Wenwen was so frightened that he almost cried at this time, just now he encountered a very terrifying scene.

"What?" Yang Jian had just opened the third layer of ghost domain, and his eyelids twitched when he heard the news.

All three ghost domains have been invaded?

"It's impossible, starving ghosts can be locked by my third-level ghost domain, and the horror level of ghosts here will definitely not reach S-level, otherwise the ghost rope would not be able to lift all the corpses so easily... Wait." Yang Jian didn't believe it at first, but suddenly remembered, that ghost can only tamper with memories.

Bloody red newspaper.

That thing can restrain its own ghost domain and completely suppress its own ghost domain.

Because the newspaper can block the line of sight, the line of sight of the ghost eye is hindered, and the ghost domain cannot be used smoothly.

"How long do I have?" Yang Jian said immediately.

"Only, only three seconds." Xiong Wenwen looked at the cartoon watch in his hand and shivered.

The words were just finished.

A blood-stained red newspaper suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's ghost domain. There was a silhouette of a human face on the newspaper, with a terrifying evilness. With the appearance of this thing, the ghost domain seemed to be blown in There was a cold wind, and the red haunted area where the blood-stained newspaper flew seemed to be smeared, revealing a corner of the dark restaurant.

And as this opening was torn open, other places, red blood-stained newspapers were also blown into the ghost domain, and more and more openings were torn open.

In just a moment, Yang Jian's Huangquan seemed to be torn apart.

"I will do it, you will choose, and tell me the result as soon as possible."

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he immediately disappeared in place with Xiong Wenwen, and he appeared under a smiling and laughing corpse.

The next moment, his ghost stood up from behind, ready to invade the corpse, trying to seize that grimace, and stop this horrible incident from happening again.

"No, it's not this corpse. I saw you successfully suppressed this corpse, but the laughter is still there." Xiong Wenwen called out hastily.

Obviously, he used his ability to predict the future to tell Yang Jian the result.

Yang Jian canceled the action, and he quickly came under the second corpse, also ready to strike.

"It's not this one either." Xiong Wenwen told him the answer again.

"Oh shit."

Yang Jian cursed inwardly, already broke out in a cold sweat, his ghost domain was being invaded, and there were constant laughter outside, once he reached the limit, he had to retreat.

This operation can only end in failure.

But he didn't give up. Since he had chosen to face the tough, he wouldn't back down easily, otherwise hesitating would only waste his ability.

It is not easy for a ghost master to move his hands once, and the cost is too high.

The fourth body, no.

The fifth corpse was also wrong.

Yang Jian's luck was obviously not very good. In front of nearly thirty corpses, he made five or six choices, and the probability of success was only about one-sixth.

But at this moment, the limit has been reached.

The conditions did not allow him to continue to try and make mistakes, because his ghost domain could no longer hold on.

There is no red ghost land around anymore, only a dark restaurant, the surrounding cold wind blows everywhere, and the blood-stained newspapers with human faces printed on them fly up, approaching within one meter of Yang Jian , Several newspapers were almost pasted directly on his face.

Once it was posted, Yang Jian couldn't be sure if he could still hold on.

This is not when he was attacked at home back then, he could leave whenever he wanted, there are other horrors here, as long as he makes a short-term mistake, he is likely to die here.

"I can't try anymore, run, the ghost outside the door just now has come in, in this restaurant, once the ghost domain is gone, we will be killed in an instant, I predicted this result." Xiong Wenwen At this moment, he was yelling like a collapse, and he foresaw the death of himself and Yang Jian for the first time.

He hadn't seen this result before.

In other words, this action is over, and if you continue to hold on, the result will be the same as Xiong Wenwen's prediction.

So a change has to be made.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and had no choice but to give up. He immediately took back the ghost domain and took out a red ghost candle at the same time.

The moment Huang Quan took it back, the blood-stained red newspapers rushed over.

At the same time, there was a sound of dead footsteps in the restaurant quickly approaching here. It was the ghost that appeared outside the aisle before. When Yang Jian was acting, this ghost had already opened the door and entered the restaurant, and was wandering nearby.

This thing didn't come looking for Yang Jian deliberately, it was an unknown horror that was attracted by him with the white ghost candle before.

The death that Xiong Wenwen foresaw came from this ghost.

Besides this ghost, the creepy laughter echoing in the restaurant is even more creepy. This kind of laughter carries a ghost-like curse. In just a moment, the corner of Xiong Wenwen's mouth has already raised. A smile appeared unconsciously, and the smile was gradually approaching the smiles on the corpses.

"It's dead, it's dead this time, Yang Jian, hurry up and get well."

Xiong Wenwen began to cry at this moment, and he found that he had predicted that several outcomes would be death.

Either he died with a smile on his face, or he was killed by the ghost that entered the restaurant, or he died from the resuscitation of a ghost... The only way to survive was that he only predicted two.

One of them is to light ghost candles.

Yang Jian's time was pinched to death.

At this moment of crisis, a flame lit up.

He held a red candle in his hand, and the candle was burning with a gloomy green flame, illuminating the darkness around him.

The ghost candle was lit smoothly.

As soon as the ghost candle's light appeared, the surrounding situation changed immediately.

The blood-stained newspaper blown by the gloomy wind before could not get close to the area covered by candlelight at this time, and could only fly around in the dim restaurant, unable to attack Yang Jian.

The eerie and terrifying laughter was also cut off at this time, and Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, who were illuminated by the candlelight, seemed to have become deaf, and could no longer hear this voice.

The worsening situation was stopped at this moment.

Even the door of the restaurant was suddenly opened at this time, and a tall black figure could be vaguely seen taking heavy steps again, and gradually began to turn around and leave, as if giving up staying here to attack Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen. Or the ghost didn't meet the conditions to kill them, and was just forcibly attracted by the white ghost candle.

Chapter 338 The Ghost on the Second Floor

"Follow me and get out of here."

Yang Jian lit the ghost candle, temporarily dispelling the weirdness around him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment.

At this moment, he didn't think much, and immediately tried to leave the restaurant with Xiong Wenwen.

This operation has failed, and staying here will be in great danger, and we must retreat first.

The ghost candle was burning violently at the moment, the gloomy green flame flickered, and the corpses hanging in mid-air around them still looked at them with a smile on their faces, and let out a piercing and strange laugh.

Without the barrier of the ghost domain, even the current Yang Jian cannot directly contact this kind of supernatural, and must rely on the flame of the ghost candle to ensure his own safety.

"The burning speed is a bit fast... and the burning speed seems to be increasing as time goes by. It can be seen that the surrounding area has become more and more dangerous."

Looking at the brand new ghost candle in his hand, Yang Jian's expression sank slightly.

"You should have left long ago, I was almost killed by you."

At this time, Xiong Wenwen was holding Yang Jian's arm tightly, complaining and saying in fear.

Yang Jian was not at all embarrassed, he said: "Resolving supernatural events is a desperate effort. If I succeed just now, I can immediately solve a ghost with great potential harm. The risk and benefit are directly proportional. I can solve it." I’ve already done everything, I can only say that luck is not very good.”

"And there seems to be a problem with your ability to predict the future. You can only predict the result when I act. You can't skip this step and see the ending. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to spend more than ten seconds to try."

Xiong Wenwen argued: "Do you think the future is so predictable? The actions and positions of ghosts are the most vague, and you need to concentrate. There is more than just a ghost here. What do you want me to do?"

"I don't blame you, it's just that I don't know enough about your abilities, so I made some mistakes in my method of action."

Yang Jian did not blame a child, but admitted his mistake.

He didn't expect that Tong Qian's smiling face would be taken from the back of her head, plus the memory tampering ghost, and an unknown ghost in the hotel would have so many variables.

If it is one-on-one, Yang Jian can definitely solve that thing.

"Then why don't you leave now, why are you still hanging around here?" Seeing Yang Jian wandering around the restaurant with a ghost candle, Xiong Wenwen urged him to leave quickly.

Seeing rows of corpses hanging in the midair, each corpse looking at him with a strange smile, and those pairs of dull eyes turning with the changes in the positions of the two people, this kind of It felt like Xiong Wenwen was so frightened that he was about to cry.

Once the ghost candle is extinguished, he will die here.

"I want to take back the ghost rope. This ghost can't be left alone, otherwise the trouble will be even greater." Yang Jian whispered.

The disappearance of his ghost domain means that the ghost rope is out of control. Fortunately, this restaurant is not big, as long as he finds the source of the ghost rope within a period of time, he can still recover it, which is not difficult for him.

And if left alone, the ghost rope will also lead to a disaster, which cannot be underestimated.

soon.

Yang Jian saw a ghost rope on a dead body.

One end of this ghost candle is wrapped with gold, which is particularly conspicuous in the dim environment.

This marked ghost rope is the source.

"I found it." Yang Jian stepped directly on the dining table, grabbed the straw rope and pulled it hard, and directly took the straw rope back.

As soon as the ghost rope was retrieved, it immediately lost that strange power under the suppression of the ghost candle.

The corpses hanging in mid-air in the entire restaurant all fell down.

The restaurant was in a mess, and the corpse exuded a faint stench, which made people want to vomit.

However, even without the suppression of the ghost rope, these corpses still laughed strangely, as if they didn't want to let Yang Jian go easily, but wanted to keep him here and become one of them.

The surrounding wind was still howling, and the wind from nowhere rolled up the blood-stained newspapers on the ground, blowing around Yang Jian all the time.

"Okay, let's go."

Yang Jian left the restaurant immediately after taking back the ghost rope.

But at this time, Xiong Wenwen pointed to his feet and said, "Look below."