Mysterious resurgence

Qian Yi, who was walking in the darkness, didn't know that the moment he and Yang Jian met, they would enter the range of the evil ghost attack.

He only knew that he could no longer get out of the training base, and according to the killing patterns of ghosts here, being alone was the most dangerous. He had to find enough teammates to join together to survive.

Qian Yi's thoughts were complicated after he learned that Yang Jian did not die in the dormitory, and that several ghost masters had gathered to survive.

Because he showed this ghost-eyed Yang Jian.

Originally, in Qian Yi's opinion, this kind of deception was nothing, as long as he could leave alive. As for whether Yang Jian died or not, it had little to do with him.

But now.

Qian Yi is starting to worry. How to explain what happened after meeting Yang Jian?

"I have learned about this Yang Jian's files and some information. He is not an easy person to get along with. No one can stop him if he gets violent. If it weren't for special reasons, I really don't want to meet up with this Yang Jian. Who knows how to meet? Will he kill me later?"

Qian Yi felt uneasy.

For ghost masters, death is a common occurrence. If you really want to kill a few people, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

However, compared to Yang Jian, the ghosts here frightened him more.

You may not die if you come into contact with Yang Jian, and there may be the possibility of communication, but if you come into contact with ghosts, you won't even have a chance to communicate, and you will be killed on the spot.

In order to survive, Qian Yi had no choice but to bite the bullet and join up with Yang Jian, hoping that this guy would take the overall situation into consideration and not take action against him. After all, now is the time to join a group to keep warm. If you fight in a nest, you will only die faster.

"He shouldn't be the kind of irrational person. Since he has already decided, he can't control so much. Let's gather together quickly. I feel that something is getting more and more wrong around me." Qian Yi looked at the positioning information on his mobile phone, even though the surroundings were full of chaos. It was dark, but he was not slow in his actions.

"Yang Jian and the others are right in front, they are about to meet up."

After seeing that the signals had overlapped, he suddenly became excited.

As long as they meet up, they can temporarily relax and don't have to worry about being killed by evil ghosts for a while.

However, at this time, he noticed that there was a faint smell of corpses in the darkness around him, and at the same time, heavy, rapid footsteps appeared around him.

The cold breath comes with the erosion of darkness, making people's hair stand on end and their whole body trembling.

Qian Yi's expression suddenly changed at this moment, and he suddenly turned around and looked around.

He saw nothing.

"Yang Jian, is that you?" He stopped and shouted into the darkness.

There was a bit of trembling in the voice, revealing an inexplicable fear.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

The anomalies around him, as well as the ghost controller's instinct, all sent him a very sinister signal that perhaps real ghosts were around.

"It can't be so unlucky, something happened at this critical moment." Qian Yi broke into a cold sweat and looked at his phone.

In the dark, the mobile phone can still emit some faint light, and you can see the situation on the screen, but this light cannot be transmitted very far. It will be completely swallowed up by the darkness half a meter away, so you have to hold it very close. Only then can you see clearly.

The screen on the phone shows a source.

This signal source has overlapped with the signal on Qian Yi's mobile phone, which means that Yang Jian's people are nearby, because the positioning error of this signal will not exceed ten meters at most.

"Could it be that the footsteps just now were those of Yang Jian and the others?"

Qian Yi also wondered if he was scaring himself. There were no ghosts around at all, but Yang Jian and his group happened to pass by in the dark.

Although he is a bit naive, it is not impossible.

Qian Yi didn't dare to stop. He had to move, otherwise he might run into Yang Jian and his group. As long as he could run into them, he would be able to survive this crisis.

But just when he was about to move.

The light on the screen of the mobile phone suddenly dimmed, and a stiff, blackened palm stretched out from nowhere in the darkness and directly covered the screen of the mobile phone.

The only faint ray of light was extinguished.

At the same time, a cold breath came along with the faint smell of corpses. Although he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, Qian Yi could clearly feel that there was a person standing strangely in front of him. This person blocked his path. The way to go, and it seems to come here in advance to wait for yourself.

"ghost!"

Qian Yi shuddered, and a word containing fear appeared in his mind.

At this moment, there was absolutely no way the person standing in front of him could be a human being, even if Yang Jian's signal source was nearby.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

Regardless of whether he could escape, at least this was the only thing he could do at the moment.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to escape after being targeted by a ghost.

In an instant, Qian Yi felt as if his neck was being strangled tightly by a pair of hands. A strong sense of suffocation came over him. At the same time, a terrible force came from the darkness, hanging him directly. in mid-air.

He struggled violently and subconsciously reached out to touch his neck.

Qian Yi touched an old straw rope. It was rough and cold, just like the rope used by people to hang themselves in the past.

Subconsciously, he wanted to use his ghost power to resist.

But his own ghost seemed to be completely silent and disappeared without any reaction. He suddenly seemed to have become an ordinary person.

"Are the ghosts trying to kill me, or Yang Jian trying to kill me?" Qian Yi's tongue was about to spit out, his face flushed. He knew the rope around his neck.

Yang Jian used it when he was at the Ping An Hotel, trapping a person who was about to be revived by a ghost.

But his thoughts didn't matter.

Just within easy reach of him, a pair of stiff, cold and black hands stretched out from the darkness, tore his clothes apart, and thrust into his flesh and blood. Feeling along the way, they seemed to be The body is looking for something.

But this seemingly random groping had already caused his body to be torn, his bones to be twisted, and he was in great pain.

"slightly"

Qian Yi's body trembled violently, he vomited blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he made a difficult sound, unable to resist this desperate horror.

"damn it."

However, just when he was on the verge of death, an extremely anxious voice sounded from the darkness, with a hint of shock and anger.

Qian Yi seemed to hear the voice and looked hard in the direction of the voice.

He saw nothing in the darkness, only a dancing flame.

The flames were also black, but the black color was twisted and beating, and an outline could be vaguely discerned.

now.

Yang Jian held the ghost candle, and he led others to Qian Yi's side.

Within a radius of five meters, he saw everything around him.

Qian Yi was hung in mid-air as if he was about to be skinned by a ghost, and the real appearance of the ghost.

The ghost had his back to Yang Jian at the moment, looking like a normal person. He was wearing a shabby shirt, which was dirty and dark, with thick blood stains on it. The blood stains were rotten and exuded a corpse-like odor. At the same time, the exposed hands and feet were stiff and black.

Like a corpse that has been placed somewhere for a long time, it is in a state of being about to decay but not yet.

Yang Jian knew that the ghost's current image was that of the ghost controller named Wei Jing.

The experiment failed, and the dead Wei Jing's body was occupied by the ghost in the ghost coffin, becoming a body, or a carrier, of the ghost.

It doesn't matter how it looks.

Because as long as someone destroys Wei Jing's body, the ghost in the ghost coffin will appear in another image and start a second attack.

Although he was prepared, Yang Jian was still frightened when he really had to have direct contact with the ghost.

But he didn't hesitate at all.

After seeing the ghost, he immediately rushed towards the ghost.

Because distance is key.

As long as the few of them and Qian Yi are brought together, the rule of death alone will be broken, and Qian Yi will be seen as a whole with them.

Yang Jian did not retreat, and Zhang Lei, Wang Jiang and the other two ghost controllers behind him naturally did not retreat. They could not see everything happening around them, so even if the ghost was in front of them, they would not hesitate to move towards it. Move forward and don’t stop because of fear.

Just two or three seconds.

Yang Jian and his party approached the ghost and Qian Yi at the same time.

The expected scene happened.

The ghost's movement within two meters in front of him stopped, and it did not continue to kill Qian Yi. Although Qian Yi's body was twisted at this moment, blood was gushing out, and he was only one step away from death, he still survived.

"What the human skin said on the paper is correct. This is the only chance." Yang Jian saw the ghost stopped and knew it in his heart.

He only has one chance to take action.

This is the moment when the rules change and the ghost stops.

At this moment, what he had to do was to reduce the ghost's ability. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to find this opportunity when the ghost took action again.