Mysterious resurgence

It was raining continuously in Baishui Town at night.

Colorful neon lights flashed near the dim streets, groups of people walked on the quiet roads with their heads lowered in the rain, and in the deep sewers, bloodshot eyes peered at the living people approaching. Everything seemed so weird. It makes people feel scared and they can't wait to escape from here.

But now that we have arrived at a supernatural place, how can we easily leave here?

Yang Jian and Liu Qi were walking on the dim streets at the moment, watching the abnormalities around them.

This is already a ghost town.

Any danger may arise. Fortunately, they are ghost masters and have the ability to fight against supernatural beings. Otherwise, it would be difficult for ordinary people to survive if they were trapped here.

Passing by a roadside shop with a flashing neon sign, Yang Jian glanced briefly.

“Hotel accommodation.”

There are these four words on the neon signboard. The door of this hotel is open. There is a bar at the entrance of the hotel. There is a person standing behind the bar. That is a woman. This woman's hair is wet, like As if he had just been caught in the rain, his complexion was ashen, and he stood there motionless like a corpse.

Yang Jian's gaze seemed to attract the woman's attention.

Suddenly.

The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Yang Jian.

At this time, it can be clearly seen that the other half of this woman's face seems to be melting at the moment, and the skin and flesh are falling down. Her eyes are hollow, but there is a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

The expression on the entire face seemed to have been set long ago, making it look weird and terrifying.

"Is it a fierce ghost?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he was just passing by and did not enter the hotel.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he still saw the signboard inside the hotel.

Accommodation costs three yuan.

Three yuan?

Yang Jian immediately thought of ghost money, because only ghost money has a denomination of three yuan.

"This is a ghost hotel. Does anyone dare to stay in this thing?" Liu Qi couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Jian said: "Maybe the ghost hotel is safe inside, but you need to spend money to stay. We don't have any money right now, so we'd better not get too troubled now."

The two of them passed by quickly, unwilling to linger at the entrance of this ghost hotel.

They still need to find Wang Shanshan, so they can't waste time exploring some dangerous places. They can only choose to ignore some of the ghosts they find. After all, there are too many supernatural beings here, and they can't handle it if they really want to deal with them.

Keep going.

There are new neon lights flashing.

There are two words written on the neon sign: Noodle Shop.

The noodle shop is not big, with only seven tables inside. There is only a pair of bowls and chopsticks placed on each table. The bowls and chopsticks are a little faded, as if they have been placed on a tomb and have been exposed to wind and sun. They are slightly pale, and on the table There was an old bench in front, which was painted with black paint. The paint reminded people of the black paint on the coffin.

The noodle shop's back cook couldn't see clearly, it was shrouded in darkness, but the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on a chopping board could be faintly heard.

The sound was slow and rhythmic.

"It's not a normal store." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He and Liu Qi continued to walk forward, not only paying attention to the shops on the roadside, but also observing the people wandering in the middle of the road with their heads hanging down in the rain, like the living dead.

It's a pity that all these people have strange faces, and Wang Shanshan is not among them.

no way.

Yang Jian and Liu Qi could only continue to search.

They passed by a place with a flashing neon sign. The word "clothing store" was written on this neon sign.

Originally, Yang Jian didn't plan to pay too much attention to these weird shops.

However, a piece of clothing hanging on a wooden rack in the clothing store caught Yang Jian's attention.

It was an old-style black shroud stained with unknown filth. Although the shroud was hung on a wooden frame, it was swaying its sleeves like a living person, making people feel that the shroud was trying to break free from the wooden frame. I want to break away from the constraints of this clothing store.

"Is that the ghost shroud on the ghost boy?"

Yang Jian stopped suddenly and stared at the clothes on top.

Except for the three confirmed coffin nails, there are almost no two identical supernatural items in the supernatural circle, especially things like ghost shrouds. He has only seen one since he came into contact with supernatural beings, although there are also other types of supernatural clothing. Items, such as the red cheongsam on Sister Hong, the ghost wedding dress on He Yuelian, and the old top on He Yin'er.

But the black shroud is the only one.

"It's not wrong. I have been dealing with ghost shrouds for a long time. These things are similar, and they can't even be the same in dirty parts. This is definitely the one on the ghost boy."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "What happened? The ghost shroud actually broke away from the ghost boy and appeared here? Is the ghost boy already dead?"

Although ghost children are the product of supernatural beings, they are not real ghosts and may die.

At first, he was worried that the ghost boy would be killed by ghosts, so he put the ghost shroud on the ghost boy.

Liu Qi saw Yang Jian stop at this moment and followed his gaze.

When he saw the ghost shroud in the clothing store, he was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that a ghost shroud? It used to be worn on Jiang Shangbai in the circle of friends. Later, he died. This supernatural item should have fallen to Yang Jian. Why does it appear here in your hands?"

Liu Qi has never seen the ghost boy, so he doesn't know what happened next to the ghost shroud.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just looked coldly, and strode towards the clothing store: "I want to retrieve the ghost shroud, you wait outside, this is my business, don't get involved."

"Okay, Yang Jian, be careful. If anything happens outside, I will notify you immediately." Liu Qi said.

Yang Jian nodded and strode into the clothing store.

Once inside.

The door of the clothing store creaked and slowly closed.

In the small shop, there were more than just ghost shrouds on display. Yang Jian also saw other clothes, including old suits, gray-white coats, and green gowns. Every piece of clothing was unique. , all have supernatural residue, but Yang Jian is not sure whether these clothes are supernatural items.

But Yang Jian walked towards the ghost shroud without saying a word. He wanted to take this dress away.

However, just when he reached out and touched the ghost shroud.

A stiff voice suddenly echoed in the clothing store: "Buy one, it only costs seventeen yuan."

Seventeen dollars.

This is the same price as a coffin in the ghost street of Taiping Ancient Town, which is very expensive.

"Buy one, it's very cheap." The stiff voice sounded again.

"I don't have any money, I want this dress."

Yang Jian ignored the voice and pulled hard with his blackened hands.

The ghost shroud broke away from the wooden frame and was taken away by him.

As soon as this piece of clothing was taken into hand, it began to revive supernaturally. The clothes wrapped directly around his arm and adhered to his flesh. It seemed that it wanted to possess Yang Jian and make him the next ghost shroud. host.

Even if the blackened ghost hand has the capacity to suppress a fierce ghost, it cannot completely restrain the ghost shroud.

But this is normal. Yang Jian has tried to suppress Ghost Shroud before.

If you want this piece of clothing to completely calm it down, you need three suppression quotas.

Yang Jian ignored it for the time being and allowed the ghost shroud to stick to his arm.

After getting the ghost shroud, he didn't stop and planned to leave the clothing store immediately.

The act of forceful buying and selling does not seem to work in this clothing store.

next moment.

A sharp scream immediately came from the clothing store, like a dying person screaming, and like a dead corpse roaring. This sound is indescribable, but you can feel the danger and terror contained in this sound. .

As the sharp scream echoed, the walls of the clothing store began to peel off, and the outline of a corpse similar to the color of the wall emerged.

The corpse fell from the wall with a thud at this moment, and then made the sound of cracking bones and twisting.

Just for a moment.

A ghost smeared with cement and who had been sealed for a long time came to life. The whole reason was because Yang Jian didn't pay for clothes.

The appearance of the ghost caused the neon signs outside to instantly go out.

The closed store door prevented Yang Jian from leaving at this moment.

And at this moment.

The ghost twisted its stiff body and walked towards Yang Jian in an uncoordinated posture, obviously intending to attack him.

But the ghost is not close yet.

Yang Jian, who was about to leave, had already stopped. He turned around suddenly, opened a ghost eye, and a light suddenly appeared in the dark shop, with a hint of scarlet.

The ghost in front of him immediately froze in place, unable to move.

Subsequently.

A cracked spear was raised high, and the hatchet side fell down without hesitation.

moment.

Li Gui's body was dismembered into two halves, sticky and foul-smelling blood flowed all over the ground, and the strange corpse fell to the ground and immediately lost its movement.

The suspension of the six-level ghost realm combined with the attack of the hatchet will work, and even the most terrifying ghost will be dismembered in an instant.

Either Yang Jian doesn't take action, or once he does, he will definitely not hold back.

However, the supernatural phenomena in the clothing store did not disappear after the ghost was dismembered.

The door was still locked, and the neon lights outside were still extinguished.

"Are there any ghosts?" Yang Jian stared at every move in the store.

Then, he saw that the pieces of strange-style clothes began to gradually bulge, and cold arms began to stretch out from the empty sleeves, as if a person suddenly appeared in the clothes, trying to remove those clothes. Wear the clothes again.

However, immediately after, Yang Jian's ghost eyes glanced around, and wisps of light green will-o'-the-wisps began to beat, constantly appearing in every corner of the shop. In just the blink of an eye, the will-o'-the-wisps completely burned.

The fire filled the entire clothing store, as if it was going to burn down, and the weird clothes were even engulfed by the fire.

This level of will-o'-the-wisps even ignited the dismembered corpses on the ground. The corpses became the fuel for the will-o'-the-wisps and intensified the burning of the will-o'-the-wisps.

Under such burning.

The cold arms that stretched out from the clothes quickly retracted, and the bulging clothes became shriveled again.

The supernatural is dissipating.

"Crunch!"

Not only did the supernatural power dissipate, but the door of the clothing store that was closed just now slowly opened.

Yang Jian had no expression on his face, stepped on the burning fire, turned around and walked out.

Apparently.

This time he won the confrontation with the ghost.

The ghost in the clothing store can't keep the current Yang Jian, who is now qualified to buy and sell by force.

No wonder the old man at the Chinese medicine shop suggested that Yang Jian rob the coffin shop.

However, Yang Jian is also very restrained and has no idea of ​​buying other clothes. He is not greedy for supernatural items, especially mysterious supernatural items.

And when he appeared outside the clothing store again, he suddenly discovered that Liu Qi, who had been waiting for him outside, had disappeared.

Yang Jian frowned, peeking around with ghost eyes, and quickly found Liu Qi's location.

At this moment, he was standing among the crowd in the middle of the road ahead for some unknown reason. He stood there, seemingly sluggish, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Liu Qi, come back, don't stay there, there are ghosts sneaking into that crowd, it's very dangerous." Yang Jian shouted and called him back.

Liu Qi heard what Yang Jian said. He turned around and said with some disbelief: "Yang Jian, I just saw my grandparents among these people."

"This is impossible, you are hallucinating." Yang Jian immediately denied.

Liu Qi said before that he had buried his grandparents together. They had been buried for a long time, so how could they appear here.

"This is true. I saw it correctly, and it's not an illusion." Liu Qi was very sure, but he couldn't believe it when he said this.