Mysterious resurgence

In a quiet and strange world, the sky is soaked in red light and the ground is covered in black shadows.

This place is shrouded in ghostland.

Yang Jian resurrected from the coffin and won another victory in the confrontation with the evil spirit. His consciousness returned and he became a evil spirit with the consciousness of a living person.

And after this resurrection, Liao Fan who tried to escape was killed.

Liao Fan is not weak, he can drive a ghost taxi, his body is no longer a living person, and he has a pendulum clock curse, and he can control powerful ghosts. Many people are no match for him, including some veteran ghost masters.

But in front of Yang Jian, he didn't even have room to resist.

"This is bad."

Xu Feng felt cold all over, and a kind of despair emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Cheng on the side also looked very ugly.

He no longer thinks about the nails in the coffin, but thinks about how to survive today.

Who would have thought that Yang Jian would really wake up from the state of death and become some kind of incomprehensible alien, and those who invaded Dachang City would all be liquidated.

"Have you been able to fight?" Gu Cheng felt uneasy. He was almost useless now that the ghost realm was suppressed.

Even ghost blowing can't affect him.

There is only one way left, and that is to use supernatural items to fight against Yang Jian.

And he happened to have a supernatural item in his hand.

The only premise is that Yang Jian will give him the opportunity to use supernatural items. If he doesn't give him the chance, he will soon follow in Liao Fan's footsteps.

"I had to find a way to get into a taxi. It was my only chance to survive."

Xu Feng also forced himself to calm down. He thought about it and found the only possible way to survive.

If you can get into a ghost taxi and start the ignition smoothly, you might be able to drive out of Dachang City.

Although the two people looked at Yang Jian striding forward with solemn faces, they actually had their own ideas in their hearts and were unwilling to sit still. As long as there was a chance, they would seize it. If there was no chance, they would create an opportunity.

After all, not resisting is a dead end.

"If you want to fight desperately, you'd better do it now. I can give you a chance to fight back, because I also want to test where my limits are." Yang Jian's pale face was very indifferent.

He actually wanted to practice with these two people so that he could adapt to his current state as soon as possible.

"Are you so confident? Yang Jian?"

Gu Cheng looked solemn and sneered at the same time: "Are you really afraid that the car will overturn and fall into my hands?"

"If you can, try it, but I will kill you first. Who asked you to bury this little thing I raised in the ground." Yang Jian waved his hand casually.

A strange child wearing a shroud suddenly appeared next to him.

"It's not that this little thing can't do it, but I've been limiting its growth because I'm afraid that I can't control it. It's too dangerous, and it may become the second starving ghost."

Yang Jian seemed to be talking to himself, and then he grabbed it from the air.

The blackened palm suddenly pinched a fierce ghost with a big head and a small body.

This is the calling ghost left behind by Liao Fan after his death.

"Eat this ghost." Yang Jian ordered, and then directly forced the screaming ghost into the ghost boy's mouth.

The ghost boy's mouth was not big, but it was like a bottomless abyss, swallowing the ghost alive.

Gu Cheng and Xu Feng saw that their scalps were numb.

Are ghosts eating ghosts?

What's going on?

After eating this ghost, the ghost boy seemed to have no change. He just opened his mouth and made a weird gurgling sound, as if the ghost was imitating human speech.

You know, it couldn't make any sound before.

"Fight."

Gu Cheng gritted his teeth and suddenly took out something before Yang Jian made a move.

It was an old bamboo tube with mottled spots on it. I don't know what strange things were stained on it and it couldn't be washed clean. There was a bamboo stick inside the bamboo tube, which was a bit like a bamboo stick used in temples to pray to gods and Buddhas.

This is a supernatural item, a ghost lottery.

There is only one lot, but the result will change every time you draw it.

So far, Gu Cheng knows that there are three outcomes for this ghost lottery: death lottery, ghost lottery, and life lottery.

If a dead lot is drawn, there is no doubt that the person who draws the lot will die.

If you win the ghost lot, then the evil ghost will be released from the lot. Although the person who attacks the lot is not certain to die, it is still dangerous and terrifying.

All that's left is to sign.

The ghost master who wins this lottery will not be killed by supernatural powers for ten minutes.

Somewhat similar to Yang Jian's music box curse, but slightly different.

The curse of the music box guarantees that the person who uses it will not die within a few days. The effect is more powerful and the curse is stronger. However, the ghost lottery is a bit of a test of luck, and if you win the life lottery, it only means that you will not be killed by supernatural powers. But it can still be killed by ordinary power.

If it had been before, Gu Cheng would have thought carefully about drawing lots, but now, he will not hesitate.

Immediately.

He pulled out the stick from the bamboo tube.

The other end of the bamboo stick has a crooked red handwriting written on it: Raw.

"Yang Jian, it seems I'm pretty lucky today." Gu Cheng smiled at this moment.

There was a one-third chance that he had won it at this time.

It's a birth certificate.

This means that he cannot be killed by supernatural powers within the next ten minutes.

But supernatural items are not just used in this way.

Gu Cheng can use this thing to fight to the death to revive his own ghost and exert his supernatural power to the maximum extent.

next moment.

The red light around him was being eroded, and his body began to become a little trance-like, as if he was about to disappear from this world, giving people a vague and distorted sign.

The confrontation between the ghost realm and the ghost realm has begun again.

And Gu Cheng achieved results.

Yang Jian's five-level ghost realm is being resisted and being dispersed.

This shows that Gu Cheng's ghost realm has also reached the fifth level and is still strengthening. Because if it is only the fifth level, it is a big draw, but Yang Jian's ghost realm is dissipating around him.

"It works, my chance has come." Seeing this, Xu Feng felt a glimmer of hope.

Gu Cheng is indeed stronger than expected, and he still has this skill at the critical moment.

Yang Jian's ghost realm is famously powerful, but he can actually gain a slight advantage in the ghost realm. This is simply incredible. As long as Gu Cheng's ghost realm is not suppressed, he will have the ability to deal with Yang Jian. The confidence also provided him with opportunities for subsequent escape operations.

"Is the ghost in your body reviving? Are you trying to fight me? Okay, great, but you are still a little too naive."

After Yang Jian finished feeding the ghost boy, he faced him coldly with a spear full of cracks.

"Because, I am in a state of recovery myself."

Yang Jian disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, he burst into Gu Cheng's ghost realm with a red light all over his body.

"Yang Jian!"

Gu Cheng was shocked and angry that the ghost realm after his recovery was invaded by force. He opened his mouth and exhaled, and the entire ghost realm was filled with a strange smell, filling every corner.

The ghost realm combined with ghost blowing can kill everyone in an instant, especially in the recovery state, even the ghosts will be forced back, and some supernatural beings cannot get close to them.

But the next moment.

A blackened hand suddenly grabbed his neck, and with the sound of broken bones echoing, Gu Cheng's mouth suddenly closed.

He felt like a ghost in his body was suppressed and lost contact.

Gu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and at this moment he deeply felt the gap between himself and Yang.

Yang Jian stood sideways, with a cold face, looking forward, grabbing his neck with one hand and lifting it up, while a black shadow was rapidly invading his body.

"Wait, wait, don't you want to know the forces behind Liao Fan, Xu Feng and the others? If you don't kill me, I can tell you everything and take you to revenge. And I know the survival rules of the supernatural bus. I can also tell you." Gu Cheng's body was losing consciousness rapidly. He even felt that his consciousness was being eroded by evil spirits, and he suddenly became frightened.

"No need, I already know."

Yang Jian's voice was cold and without a trace of fluctuation. At the same time, he suddenly exerted force on his palm, and Gu Cheng's neck was directly broken.

Gu Cheng's eyes suddenly lost the last trace of their look.

He was indeed not killed by supernatural power, but his neck was broken by Yang Jian and he died.

"Hurry up, start it up quickly."

At this time, Xu Feng seized this little time and ran to the ghost taxi. He was covered in cold sweat and used his only remaining hand to light the fire desperately, trying to start the ghost taxi.

But no matter how he started the taxi, there was still no movement.

"How could this happen? It was fine before, but now there is no movement." Xu Feng's hands were trembling, and his heart was trembling.

He doesn't want to die.

He didn't die when faced with the resurgence of the evil ghost, he didn't die when he got on the supernatural bus, he didn't die when he suffered the curse of the pendulum clock, how could he die here.

"Xu Feng!"

"Xu Feng!"

However, at this time, a strange child wearing a shroud was tapping the glass window of the ghost taxi, calling his name, and seemed to be asking him to come out and play together.

Shouted one after another.

Sometimes the voices sound like those of his parents, and sometimes the voices sound like those of his acquaintances.

Sometimes it becomes Liao Fan's voice again.

Strange and changeable, extremely penetrating.

But no matter how the sound changed, it always came from the ghost boy's mouth.

"Can't look back, can't look back." Xu Feng forced himself not to look back, to stay calm, and not to be yelled to death by ghosts and people.

"Damn, what the hell is this."

The terrifying voices calling his name one after another made Xu Feng almost collapse.

That's not how ghosts call people. It's almost like a repeater.

Isn't this little thing at risk of the evil ghost reviving?

"Xu Feng, give up, you can't leave."

At this moment, Yang Jian appeared with Gu Cheng's body. He threw it into the metal coffin where he had just slept, and then covered it to prevent the evil ghost from reviving.

"Shut up, Yang Jian." Xu Feng roared in response.

Yang Jian said coldly: "Actually, you have already noticed it, haven't you? The taxi you got into was not a ghost taxi at all. Naturally, it couldn't start the fire. The moment I woke up, many things were no longer familiar to you. Why should you bother yourself? You are lying to yourself, and I never give the enemy the slightest chance. You think there is hope, but it is just an illusion."

Ghostland changes.

At this time, Xu Feng found himself sitting on a stone bench on the green belt of the community.

There's no such thing as a taxi.

There was no sign of taxis around.

"Xu Feng, Xu Feng."

The ghost boy was still shouting his name next to him, leaning forward and looking at him with his head tilted.

"Shut up, you damn thing." Xu Feng turned around and roared, with horror written on his face.

I don't know if he did it on purpose or what.

He triggered the murderous pattern of ghosts calling people.

Xu Feng made no movement. He was still sitting on the stone bench, maintaining a driving posture, looking like a mummy.

So far.

Xu Feng, Liao Fan, Gu Cheng, and Pei Dong who invaded Dachang City all died.