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At this point in the matter, the ins and outs of the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village are all clear.
A village formed by ghosts.
A person who tried to use the ghost coffin to completely become a ghost.
The real purpose of that company issuing this mission is not to solve the supernatural events here, nor to save the criminal policeman Feng Quan, but to get this ghost coffin.
One mouthful is suspected to be a coffin that can completely turn a person into a ghost.
Although it was not successful, it has high research value.
If a breakthrough can be found from this ghost coffin, perhaps the global supernatural events can be effectively contained.
However, Feng Quan's selfishness prevented the ghost in the ghost coffin from returning to the coffin.
Has been wandering in the village.
This is the source of terror.
And the solution to this is actually very simple.
There is no need to deal with ghosts, just deal with people.
The headless ghost is holding Feng Quan's head at this moment. Its face is pale and bloodless, but it is still alive.
I don't know what kind of ghost in his body maintains the miracle of his survival after being separated from the body.
However, after taking off Feng Quan's head, the headless ghost did not hold one in his hand, but slowly lifted it up and put it on his neck.
The ghost's instinct drove it to piece together a perfect body.
This behavior was not controlled by Yang Jian.
"Have you lost control indirectly again?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
The next moment, the scarlet ghost eyes on the headless ghost opened.
It was nailed to the ground by eyes again and turned into a shadow.
Feng Quan's head fell off and rolled to the ground.
"Yang Jian, you should know that after entering the ghost coffin, we can perfectly control the ghosts in our bodies after we have completely become ghosts, so you are simply stupid to hand over this coffin to a ghost like this."
He was still struggling, growling. He wanted to make Yang Jian dispel this idea.
"You are a criminal police officer with a great mind and want to be the savior, but I am just a small person. I just want to live. For your so-called possibility, all of us must be sacrificed here. Do you think I will Agree? It's ridiculous, life is gone, and you can manage so much." Yang Jian said seriously.
"Stop talking, that ghost came in."
At this moment, Yang Jian moved the fainted Zhang Han, Feng Quan's head, and his body to the side and gathered them together.
In order not to become the target of this ghost first after dispersing.
A person walked into the house again.
It is an old man dressed as a farmer, with a thin figure and simple clothes.
His face was lifeless, with the breath of cold death.
This old man is the man named Liu Genrong who Yang Jian inquired about when he entered the village.
Only now, he has become this ghost's new identity.
After Liu Genrong walked in, there was no expression in his gray eyes. Instead of looking at Yang Jian and the others in the corner, his eyes stayed in the opened coffin.
At this moment, the ghost coffin is empty and unoccupied.
After a brief pause, Liu Genrong walked straight to the coffin.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and subconsciously raised his heart.
Although I know what will happen next, but close contact with an unsolvable ghost still makes people feel terrified and hairs stand on end.
"Don't make any accidents, just go into the coffin obediently, there will be room for you." He prayed secretly in his heart.
Because besides the ghost walking into the coffin, there is another possibility.
That is to attack yourself and others first.
If this is the case, then the situation can be bad.
Liu Genrong, who has turned into a ghost, has already walked to the side of the ghost coffin, and is less than two meters away from Yang Jian in the corner.
If you take a step forward, you can reach out and grab it.
However, this time it was lucky.
Liu Genrong, who had turned into a ghost, did not attack Yang Jian.
Perhaps it was because the ghosts in the bodies of Yang Jian, Zhang Han, and Feng Quan had exceeded the number he could suppress, and did not meet the conditions of death, so they chose to give up.
Or maybe the priority of returning to the ghost coffin is higher than other.
At this moment.
Yang Jian saw the old man Liu Genrong, leaning on the side of the coffin, propping up the body with one arm, and fell into the ghost coffin in a strange posture. Why did this movement look likeThomas circling, Athletes don't seem to have his movement standards.
Fortunately, it only turned half a circle.
If you turn around a few more times and do a set of movements, the picture will be so beautiful.
"It finally went in. My guess is correct. This is its real purpose." Yang Jian thought to himself.
"Crack, click~!"
Afterwards, a pair of thin, rough palms stained with field mud stretched out from the coffin, grabbed the coffin board that was removed from the side, and then slowly moved.
The coffin lid was shifted to the right position by those hands.
With a bang.
The coffin lid fell.
The seams were tightly closed, and the ghost coffin was closed again, returning to its original state.
immediately.
Calm was restored in the mourning hall.
The expected result finally appeared without any danger.
Ghost, back to the ghost coffin.
It's time for this supernatural event to end.
"Won't you come out again?" Yang Jian stared at the ghost coffin for a long time.
He was worried, and paid attention to it for a while.
The ghost coffin was still calm, and there was no situation where the coffin board was suddenly lifted and wanted to come out again.
If this ghost really wants to come out again, Yang Jian will definitely hold down its coffin board desperately.
I just don't know whether to press it or not.
But it will be very difficult, at least more difficult than holding down Newton, Einstein and their coffin boards.
"It's over."
After nearly an hour of vigilance, Yang Jian was sure.
Indeed, this ghost will not come out easily after entering the ghost coffin.
Unless some idiot opened the ghost coffin again and took the initiative to release the ghost inside.
Perhaps the accident happened in Huanggang Village because someone in the village was going to have a funeral. I don¡¯t know where to buy a ghost coffin. After opening it accidentally, the ghost inside was released.
"Now, are you satisfied?"
Feng Quan was still alive with his head on the ground, and there was an inexplicable anger in his numb eyes.
Yang Jian said: "You don't need to thank me, at least I saved your life."
"You ruined a chance to save the world." Feng Quan said.
"This world doesn't need us to save, we only need to save ourselves." Yang Jian said.
Feng Quan fell silent, he didn't say anything more, he just said: "Your words make sense."
"It makes sense, I saw it on the forum."
Yang Jiandao: "Some chicken soup for the soul, such as letting go of pain, not arguing with fools, hitting me if you have the ability, etc."
"If you have a chance, you should really be on the net instead of lying in a coffin and pretending to be dead."
"If you take my head back, I think you will think about it." Feng Quan said.
Yang Jiandao: "That's impossible, you are the only thing I've gained from coming to Ghost Village this timeI've become a pauper because of this action, and I'm only worth more than two million yuan, thank you You let me understand what it means to get rich overnight and go bankrupt overnight, and you are a ghost master, so you can't kill you easily, lest the recovery of the ghost will bring me huge troubles, but I can sell you, after all you There are two ghosts in the body."
As he spoke, he walked over with the body bag in hand.
"" Feng Quan looked at him with some suspicion in his numb eyes.
This person actually wants to sell himself?
that's all.
Yang Jian moved Feng Quan's body into a body bag.
As for his head.
Yang Jian stuffed it into his ass.
Then he felt a different kind of despair.
"This bag is worth at least 200 million yuan, I believe someone will take it." Yang Jian thought to himself.
He turned around and planned to forcefully buy and sell to that company.
They are all ghosts anyway.
There should be no difference.
"etc."
Suddenly, he shifted his gaze to Zhang Han who was on the side.
Yang Jian stood up immediately, picked up his suitcase again, and was about to empty out the corpse inside, and put him in it too.
"Yang Jian, you don't want to sell me too, do you?"
Zhang Han, who had woken up at this moment, said in horror when he saw this; "I have never harmed you."
"But you don't look very well. Are you going to revive the ghost? Anyway, death outside is death, how about it?"
Yang Jiandao; "At most, your wife and I will split the bill fifty-fifty, and half of the money from the sale will be shared with your family. Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements and won't let you suffer."
"I, I feel that I can live for a while" Zhang Han blushed and said, his desire to survive was very strong. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; "Yang Jian, you don't want to sell me too, do you?"
Zhang Han, who had woken up at this moment, said in horror when he saw this; "I have never harmed you."
"But you don't look very well. Are you going to revive the ghost? Anyway, death outside is death, how about it?"
Yang Jiandao; "At most, your wife and I will split the bill fifty-fifty, and half of the money from the sale will be shared with your family. Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements and won't let you suffer."
"I, I feel that I can live for a while" Zhang Han blushed and said, his desire to survive was very strong. (Remember the site 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
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