Mysterious resurgence

The consequences of lighting a ghost candle to attract evil spirits are worse than expected.

Yang Jian did not expect that even if he opened the box and released the ghost hand, the number of ghosts on his side would still be insufficient. You must know that he calculated before that the ghost could suppress 6 ghosts at most, or 7 ghosts.

But now, even if there are 9 ghosts around, someone is still being attacked.

Could it be that while he was escaping from the dormitory building and searching for other people, the ghost had already killed everyone else?

There are only a dozen people in the training base.

Now that he couldn't care about anything else, Yang Jian could only follow the previous plan, open the bottle, increase the number of ghosts on his side, stabilize the situation first, and find a way to go in the direction he planned.

soon.

Without any suspense, the bottle made of gold beside him was opened.

There is no need for Yang Jian to continue to do anything. He only needs to open the bottle and the ghost's breath will be released. According to the previous experience of Huanggang Village, the ghost in the ghost coffin will count the ghosts in the bottle together.

If the ghost hand is still a ghost, then the total number of ghosts in Yang Jian, Zhang Lei, Huang Ziya and others is 10.

A very impressive number, and the possibility of it being surpassed by the ghost in the ghost coffin should be low.

But this is not absolutely impossible.

"Will it be useful?"

Yang Jian was feeling uneasy at the moment. He stopped paying attention to the bottle because he had done everything he could do. At this moment, he quickly turned back and looked in the direction of Wang Jiang.

There must be no room for anyone to die now.

Even if one dies, the number of ghosts held by both sides will be completely reversed. By then, it will really become a dead end, and there will no longer be any chance of survival. Even if Jesus comes, he will have to kneel here.

"Wang Jiang, hold on."

Zhang Lei shouted at this moment. He, Huang Ziya and another strange ghost master all grabbed Wang Jiang to prevent him from being pulled into the darkness.

Yang Jian had made arrangements before, considering that the ghost would only attack one person, so they got together and grabbed each other.

If one person is attacked, others can help to some extent. As long as the person who is attacked is not killed immediately, there is a chance to stand up.

In the darkness, a huge force came from one of Wang Jiang's arms. This force was going to pull him away from everyone, and seemed to be taking him into a terrifying place deep in the darkness.

Although the others were extremely frightened, they still did not let go and held on to Wang Jiang to prevent him from being taken away by the ghost.

Because everyone knew very well that no matter who died in this operation, the remaining people would be wiped out, so even if the person who was attacked for the first time was not themselves, they still had to risk their lives to save others.

"Yang Jian, are you okay over there? I can't catch him anymore." Zhang Lei shouted.

The few of them were fighting against the ghosts in the simplest way as if in a tug-of-war, but the effect was obviously of no avail. Everyone was pulled back, and Wang Jiang was in even more pain. His body seemed to be being crushed. This pulling force was like tearing apart, and he gritted his teeth in pain and screamed in agony.

"How could you still be attacked?" Yang Jian was also stunned for a moment.

He even opened the bottle, and the number of ghosts should have increased to 10. Logically speaking, Wang Jiang should not be attacked. Why are the ghosts still acting and trying to kill people?

etc.

Before Yang Jian could analyze the situation, he suddenly found that his ghost eyes had regained feeling and could be opened again. Not only that, he even felt that the headless ghost in his body could move and no longer be suppressed. , it seems that increasing the number of ghosts on his side has had an effect.

"I can't think of anything else now. Let's save people first." Time didn't allow Yang Jian to think.

Now that his own ghost could play its role, he opened his ghost eyes without hesitation. A headless black shadow at his feet quickly enveloped Wang Jiang and invaded his body.

Headless ghosts invade.

An incredible scene occurred.

Everyone staggered and almost fell to the ground. The huge force that pulled Wang Jiang and tried to take him away disappeared in an instant.

Wang Jiang was saved.

"It's okay, Wang Jiang is okay, Yang Jian, we succeeded. Wang Jiang was not attacked by the ghost. The ghost gave up its target."

The strange ghost controller felt that Wang Jiang was not taken away, and he was pleasantly surprised. He knew that it was not him who saved Wang Jiang, but that the plan succeeded and the effect appeared.

"Did it succeed? It was so thrilling. Your preparations, Yang Jian, were indeed effective. The temporary increase in the number of ghosts allowed us to survive the first wave of attacks. Now we can start the next plan." Zhang Lei also had a feeling. The joy of escaping from death was a huge relief at this moment.

They all know that the most dangerous thing is the moment when the ghost appears after the ghost candle is lit.

As long as they can withstand this contact and reach a balance, they will have a longer period of safety in the next period of time.

"No, the situation is different from what I thought. Don't be too happy first." Yang Jian's face was particularly ugly: "When I released the first ghost before, Wang Jiang was still attacked. I released the second ghost. At that time, Wang Jiang was still being attacked. Although the time between before and after was very short, the ghost was still attacking us from beginning to end."

"This means that there is a serious problem with the quantitative balance."

"No, didn't that ghost give up attacking Wang Jiang?" Huang Ziya said in shock.

Yang Jian said: "It has nothing to do with ghosts. I used my ghost ability to save him, not that we met the conditions and saved him."

As he said something, he immediately walked to Wang Jiang and grabbed one of his arms to observe.

"I saw your arm almost being pulled away before. Where was the position where you were attacked?"

"Yes, that's it. I just felt something suddenly grabbed my hand, and then wanted to take me away. The location where I was caught is here." After Wang Jiang finished speaking, he pointed.

When Yang Jian looked at the marks left on Wang Jiang's arm, his expression changed.

There were no fingerprints or scratches on Wang Jiang's arm, only a deep strangulation mark.

The marks were exactly the same as those made by the ghost rope.

In other words, it was not a ghost that attacked Wang Jiang just now, but a ghost rope.

No, maybe it was a ghost. The ghost might have controlled the ghost rope to attack Wang Jiang.

If it is a ghost rope, then the situation is likely to be completely out of control.

After realizing something, Yang Jian suddenly looked back.

He saw a pale, bloodless palm resting on Huang Ziya's shoulder, and the palm was quickly disappearing from his eyes.

This is the resurrection of ghost hands.