-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> horror revival Chapter 105 The identity of the sick ghost
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Horror Recovery" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Originally, I planned to pry open the coffin and start imprisoning the ghost inside.
But neither Yang Jian nor Zhang Han expected that the coffin, which had been parked in the mourning hall since entering the village, would open by itself at this moment.
Accompanied by a feeble cough.
The coffin lid was slowly pushed by something, and a gap appeared in front of him.
And through that gap, a pale, bloodless hand stretched out.
All signs of this.
The ghost inside the coffin is about to come out.
"What's going on?" Yang Jian's face became tense involuntarily at this moment.
This situation is actually out of his consideration. According to his calculations, it is unlikely that the ghost in the coffin will come out.
Because when he was about to open the coffin before, the ghost was inside and grabbed the coffin lid tightly, preventing him from opening it.
This situation shows that this ghost should not want to come out.
But now, what made this ghost uncharacteristically open the coffin to come out?
"Yang Jian, what should we do now?" Zhang Han's face turned pale with fright.
Yang Jian waved his hand and said: "Calm down, don't mess around, we are going to fight ghosts, early contact and late contact are the same, prepare my body bag and see if I can detain it."
"Okay, okay."
Zhang Han swallowed nervously, and hurriedly picked up the body bag on the ground.
"As soon as it comes out, you will cooperate with me." A ghost eye appeared on Yang Jian's forehead.
This eye fixedly stared at the gradually opening coffin.
A ghost eye also appeared in the back of the head, alerting the headless ghost behind him, and at the same time making sure that no second ghost appeared behind him.
Along with the coffin being slowly pushed away.
The shadow behind Yang Jian quickly extended to the side of the coffin like a pool of flowing water, and then the shadow's long arms stretched out slowly from the ground.
The hands of the headless ghost gradually approached the mouth of the coffin.
As soon as the ghost in the coffin comes out, he will take off the ghost's arms, head, and dismember it instantly.
"Cough, cough, cough."
A weak cough rang out again from inside the pitch-black coffin, and a second pale arm stretched out from inside, resting on the removed coffin lid.
With two arms propped up, a "person" seems to be about to sit up from the coffin.
"Oh shit."
Zhang Han cursed secretly in his heart, and at this time he could only bite the bullet.
The ghost tattoo on his back is waking up.
The body began to move, as if something was about to crawl out of the flesh on his back
The two of them were ready to fight, their spirits were tense, and they were ready to do it.
Pray in my heart.
I hope that this ghost is not too terrifying, and it is still within the range that can be dealt with, otherwise, all of them will really die here.
The "person" inside the coffin sat up while holding the coffin lid.
Half of his body was exposed outside.
It was a man with a pale face, as if he had been dead for several days. He was looking at the front with his eyes open at this moment, and there was a kind of torture, pain, and numbness in those eyes at this moment.
Yang Jian wanted to make a move in an instant, but when he saw the clothes on this man's body, his eyes narrowed suddenly.
The "person" who sat up from the coffin was actually wearing the uniform of Interpol.
"Cough, cough cough." This "person" coughed a few more times, weak and weak, as if dying of terminal illness.
"Yang Jian, why don't you do it yet?" Zhang Han was in a cold sweat anxiously.
He found that Yang Jian hesitated at this time.
"Wait, wait a minute."
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand; "Don't rush to do it yet."
This man in a criminal police uniform, if he guessed correctly, should be the first criminal policeman in Dachang City, and he is also the person in charge of establishing the file of supernatural events in Huanggang VillageFeng Quan.
"Feng Quan?" He tried to shout.
See if this "person" responds.
Detective Feng Quan disappeared in this Huanggang village, but if a ghost master had been missing for a few months, it would be reasonable to say that he would have died, and his body would probably have rotted away.
However, the person suspected to be the criminal policeman Feng Quan actually sat up from this weird coffin.
In this way, Yang Jian has to suspectFeng Quan is not dead.
However, this Feng Quan is now a human being or a ghost.
Yang Jian had to confirm it himself.
"You shouldn't have come to save me, cough, cough cough." This "person" turned his head, his pair of tormented and numb eyes looked at Yang Jian with dim eyes, and coughed weakly at the same time.
Did it speak?
Yang Jian's eyes froze.
He is really the criminal policeman Feng Quan, not a ghost?
"Hey, what's going on, the ghost has spoken." Zhang Han was in a state of nervous tension at the moment, and was a little confused when he encountered this situation.
Continue to ditch.
Yang Jian's vigilance remained undiminished, and his ghost was still hovering near the coffin, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
"Are you really Feng Quan? I am Yang Jian, and I am also affiliated with Interpol."
Feng Quan's numb eyes moved slightly: "I know you. I knew you when I entered the village. You shouldn't come here, and you shouldn't come to save me. My situation is not worth the price the country has to pay. Come save me, your rescue will only make things messy."
What? save you?
Yang Jian's face changed slightly.
Could it be that this is the real purpose of the company to wait for someone to solve the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village.
Not for the purpose of imprisoning Li Gui.
But to rescue the criminal policeman trapped in the village, Feng Quan?
If this is the case, then the cough that appeared in the village before was this Feng Quan?
Is he a sick ghost?
"Do you think we are willing to come? We were also kept in the dark. Tell me, is that you who coughed in the village before?" Yang Jian suddenly became a little annoyed.
If it is to save people, what kind of company should have said it earlier.
No information is given.
Is this for me to save people or for ghost masters like myself to die?
Feng Quandao; "That's right, thatit is indeed me. For special reasons, I can't leave this coffin, but I have already reminded you through other people, let you go, but the situation changed later , because at nightyou can't go out any more."
"I made the coughing sound on purpose. I want to gather all of you ghost masters who are scattered in the village together to resist the ghost in the village, because this is your only turning point."
"But you have never understood what I mean. Instead, because ghost masters have been killed alone, the power of that ghost has become stronger and stronger."
"So that in the end you broke the balance, and the ghost in the village started to take over here completely, and I can't do anything after that."
Feng Quan glanced at Yang Jian and then at Zhang Han: "I have to say that you are very lucky. You survived after that ghost took over here. That was a night of death, without any The way to survive is the same even for ghost masters."
"Since you know this, why didn't you remind me earlier, what the fuck is your coughing? Don't you have a mouth? You just came out of the coffin to speak."
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said.
"Even if it's an important reminder, I won't be in such a passive situation, almost wiped out by the group, and what is the old woman's cough?"
"Are you deliberately misleading us?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page