Mysterious resurgence

Chapter 792 The fish that slipped through the net in the garden

The danger and terror came too suddenly.

Before, Yang Jian was still wondering why the knocking sound was so long this time, which was completely different from the previous times.

At this moment, he understood.

It turned out that the ghost was carving his own name.

The reason why ghosts carve so slowly, Yang Jian thinks, is probably related to ghost porcelain. When he came here, he placed a ghost porcelain in a hotel room in Dahan City.

The ghost porcelain can protect people from being harmed by ghosts.

But this protection is limited. If it exceeds the maximum limit, the ghost porcelain will break and then lose its function.

It was a one-time supernatural thing similar to a ghost candle, originating from the spirit-removing society of the island country.

The moment the banging stopped.

Yang Jian, who was originally standing on an old tomb, instantly felt that the tomb soil under his feet collapsed immediately, as if there was a huge abyss pit below, trying to swallow him up. His body suddenly sank in, and it fell extremely deep. .

It felt like I had suddenly fallen into a trap dug in advance.

Half of the body has been submerged in the grave soil, and it is still sinking.

The sinking speed is extremely fast.

Yang Jian felt that his legs that were stuck in the grave soil seemed to be grabbed by countless stiff and cold hands, unable to move. He suddenly lost consciousness and could no longer struggle.

At the same time, the ghost in the body felt like it was being stripped away, as if it was about to be withdrawn from his body.

This feeling is terrifying.

The reason why the ghost controller can survive like a corpse is entirely maintained by supernatural power. Once something goes wrong with the ghost in the body, he himself will die suddenly.

"Use Ghost Realm to transfer."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian tried to use the ghost realm to leave here. Even if he could save his upper body, he could survive by relying on the ghost shadow.

But.

The situation is worse than imagined.

The opened ghost eyes slowly closed at this moment, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep, unable to control them normally.

"The ghosts buried in the graves will fall into a deep sleep, which is similar to suppression." Yang Jian was shocked.

Now he understood why Russell was killed by the ghost as soon as he couldn't resist.

These old graves are simply the nemesis of Li Gui.

A tomb where ghosts can sleep.

This is not a cemetery for ordinary people, but a cemetery for ghosts.

After a brief moment of shock, Yang Jian's body sank again. The soil had submerged up to his chest, and there was not much time left for him.

The ghost shadows and ghost eyes were all buried in the grave soil and entered an uncontrollable state of sleep.

The only thing left is the ghost hand.

However, in this case, the ghost hand has no way to contact the ghost and cannot suppress it.

Therefore, the role that ghost hands can play is quite limited.

After a miscalculation, Yang Jian fell into a huge crisis. He broke out in sweat and began to think about countermeasures. He didn't want to fall into this so easily.

However, the body's sinking speed continued.

The ghost didn't stop attacking just because of Yang Jian's thinking.

If Yang Jian couldn't figure out a way to crack it before this, then he would die here like Russell Yi, be buried in the old grave in front of him with his name engraved on it, and completely disappear from this world.

The ghost-eyed Yang Jian, the Dachang City leader, and the captain are all meaningless.

Faced with this kind of ghost attack, Yang Jian had no ability to resist.

Perhaps it wasn't that he didn't have the power to resist, but that anyone trapped in the grave would not have the power to resist.

This place is too evil and weird.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a huge pulling force coming from his body. The grave soil had buried it up to his mouth. He could clearly smell the fishy smell and the faint smell of corpse coming from the soil of the old grave. He could only There is only one head left outside. Once even the head is buried, he will probably stop thinking and die directly.

The ghost hands were gripping the ground tightly.

This hand did not sink into the grave soil. According to his previous observations, any limb that touches the soil will sink in.

Are ghost hands special?

It was still the effect of suppression that resisted the attack of ghosts.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and tried to use his ghost hands to struggle out of his body.

But to no avail.

His body was extremely heavy, and no matter how powerful his ghost hands were, he would only feel his body being stretched and torn if he continued like this, and he would be unable to leave this old tomb no matter what.

It seems that the body has taken root in this cemetery.

I have become one with this weird place, becoming a part of it, and there is no way to escape.

"The ghost has been suppressed, and his body has lost consciousness. Now I can only move one hand. In this case, there is only one way." Yang Jian's heart suddenly changed, and he actually gave up the struggle on his own initiative, holding the ghost outside. The hands and arms were retracted.

Without this sole point of support, the body sank faster than before.

soon.

Yang Jian's head was buried in the grave soil.

His other hand was stretched out, like a drowning person stretching his hand out of the water, trying to call for help from the people on the shore.

But the arm that stretched out from the grave was also sinking.

From the arm to the wrist, only one palm was left outside the grave.

Yang Jian seemed to have been completely trapped and could never get out.

But at this moment.

Suddenly.

The rate of sinking stopped.

The grave soil above Yang Jian's head suddenly loosened, and something broke through the soil and emerged from the top of the old grave.

It was a dirty old rag doll, sewn with long black hair and needlework.

This rag doll has a nose, eyes, and limbs, but the sewing skills are poor and crooked, making the rag doll's body distorted and somewhat shapeless.

But it’s such a weird rag doll that can walk on its own.

After squeezing out of the grave soil, the rag doll shook its little head, shook the dirty soil, and then quickly rolled over more than a dozen times from the old grave and fell down.

After reaching the ground, the doll turned over and stood up, then quickly ran in one direction.

It seemed to sense some danger, or some kind of instinctive drive.

The rag doll ran quickly on the dirt ground with one long and one short leg.

I thought it could run very far.

As a result, before the rag doll ran ten meters away, it suddenly fell and fell directly into the soil.

It was struggling, waving its hands as it tried to get up from the dirt.

But it didn't help. There seemed to be something under the soil pulling the rag doll, making it unable to stand up.

Its hands were exposed and it struggled to grab the soil next to it, but it still didn't help.

In the end, he could only be pulled closer to the dirt in despair.

Just when the rag doll was pulled into the soil, Yang Jian's exposed palm suddenly moved on the old grave just now, and then he crawled out of the old grave little by little with his body supported.

His head popped up, then his body, then his legs.

Yang Jian's body was covered with dirt, and his face was gloomy as he escaped from the confines of the grave soil. He successfully escaped the attack and survived safely.

"Sure enough, only a scapegoat can save me at this time. Fortunately, I was fully prepared when I set out and brought a scapegoat with me. Otherwise, I would have been holding a rusty firewood in my hand at this time. The knife has to be buried in this damn place, it’s really dangerous.”

His pale face was slightly gloomy.

At that moment, if it weren't for the scapegoat, Yang Jian would really be dead. It was definitely not a joke.

Walked on the edge of life and death once.

Yang Jian didn't even have time to sigh. He shook the dirt off his body, then raised his eyes to look at the place where the ghost appeared just now.

No, that old lady Liu, that ghost has disappeared.

Only an old grave and a newly erected tombstone were left on the spot.

Yang Jian's name was still engraved on the tombstone. The name oozed blood and flowed down the tombstone, as if this name had been subjected to a huge curse.

"So, is this a tomb built by a ghost for me?" Yang Jian walked over.

He was not attacked again this time.

Because there is already something buried in this old grave, a strange rag doll.

The scapegoat was buried in this old grave instead of Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian stared at the newly departed tombstone in a daze, because the name on it was slightly different from his.

"I remember asking Liu Xiaoyu to change my name before. Is it possible that changing my name is useless in the face of such a name-cursed ghost?" He frowned deeply.

However, he did not dwell on this issue.

If just changing the name can avoid this kind of curse, then the supernatural events would be too simple, so it seems that he has done a useless job.

never mind.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, it’s just a small thing that I did casually. It’s best if it works. If it doesn’t, it doesn’t matter.

"So, what does my situation mean now? This cemetery already has my grave, so will I be attacked by ghosts next, or will ghosts not attack me from now on?" Yang Jian thought. got up.

His situation is extremely special.

It was clear that the ghost's curse had been formed against him, but it was transferred to a scapegoat doll.

This resulted in Yang Jian becoming a missed fish in this cemetery.

The most obvious feature is that when Yang Jian steps on the soil, he doesn't feel like he's sinking in.

"If I won't be attacked by ghosts again, then the danger level of this cemetery will be greatly reduced for me. Is this the benefit of escaping from death? However, when I first saw Mrs. Liu, When I saw it, I seemed to see it holding something in its hand."

"A nail in the coffin."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "The ghost used coffin nails to carve his name on the tombstone, and the coffin nails seemed to be exactly the same as the coffin nails I used to nail the starving ghost to death."

"Could it be that this is the third nail in the coffin?"

He remembered that he had communicated with Zhang Lei when he was at the headquarters. Zhang Lei was codenamed Ghost Eater. He had eaten ghosts and saw coffin nails from the ghost's memory.

It was a cemetery, and there was a rusty coffin nail hammered into the door of the cemetery.

"Wait a minute, is the gate of the cemetery this cemetery?" Yang Jian's expression changed slightly as he recalled this important information.

so.

This coffin nail is either the third or the second.

But soon.

What filled Yang Jian's heart was not surprise, but horror.

The coffin nails that were originally nailed to the cemetery door were removed?

Yang Jian didn't know what consequences this would cause and what balance it would break, but it definitely couldn't be a good thing.

Because when he took off the coffin nails, he released an unknown evil ghost.

I just don’t know why, but no information file about that ghost has appeared until now.

"We must find Mrs. Liu, and after successfully delivering the letter, we must take the coffin nails from her hands. We must not let this thing be held in the hands of a ghost." Yang Jian immediately made up his mind.

That thing is too important. If he can get it, he will have the capital to fight against any S-class ghost.

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