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    Xu Feng felt ashamed and angry at the moment. Lying dead on the ground, he could perfectly avoid the attacks of all the ghosts. As long as there were no particularly serious situations, there was almost no problem in returning to the bus alive.

    He is not afraid even if this Yang Jian is jumping up and down in front of him.

    In his opinion, this is just a dancing corpse, and he will be killed by a ghost soon, and he will definitely not live long.

    It occurred to him that this guy didn't act according to common sense. Instead of thinking about how to protect himself, he thought about how to kill himself, grabbed himself and threw him next to the mummy.

    Why didn't you kill him before, that damned guy?

    Xu Feng was pressing on the body of the mummy bride at this moment. He didn't feel the tenderness of the beautiful woman's body. Instead, it was as if he was lying on a cold stone. The chill had eroded into his body.  The state is also a bit unbearable.

    He seemed to be corroded just by touching it.

    If he chooses to take the initiative to attack himself, Xu Feng feels that he is dead.

    However, if I am on top of this ghost, the chances of him being attacked are very high.

    So, he was tricked by Yang Jian.

    Seeing Zhang Hao's body lying on the ground, it seemed that he was no longer under control, so Yang Jian looked in the direction of the grave-crying ghost.

    It seems that everything is a bit late. After Zhang Hao recruited these ghosts just now, even if he stopped, he could not let these ghosts continue to leave. After all, it is easy to recruit ghosts, and it is not easy to send these ghosts away.

    But the only good news is that the flapping sound from the darkened bus next to it seems to have stopped.

    It seems that a certain ghost has not been recruited.

    But with Yang Jian's stop, the ghost hiding on the bus fell into silence again, and continued to hide somewhere on the bus, without choosing to get off the bus.

    The ghost suspected to be a nightmare is still fighting against the man in the peaked cap. He is not dead yet, so it shouldn't be a problem to drag the ghost for a while.

    Looking carefully, the only thing Yang Jian has to face now is the grave-crying ghost in front of him.

    One-on-one, although he may not win, but self-protection is no problem, after all, he has blocked his ears now.

    "Sure enough, they are coming for me. So far, I have not been haunted by other ghosts. If this grave-crying ghost wants to choose a target, I am the best target." At this moment, Yang Jian saw the grave-crying ghost walking out of the forest.  He is coming towards himself step by step.

    He wasn't surprised.

    ?Because there are not many people who can attack here, if anyone else meets the target of this ghost, he is the only one left.

    After all, Xu Feng has now fallen on the body of the mummy bride, and the man in the peaked cap is still fighting against the nightmare, and he doesn't know if he will be killed in his dream.

    "See if it can enter my ghost domain. If it is certain that it is going to attack me, I can only fight back without hesitation. If I attack rashly, it will be too bad if I am killed by one hand like the mummy bride."  Yang Jian was puzzled, and he was ready to fight back, holding a straw rope tightly in his hand.

    This is the ghost rope.

    It can also lift ghosts, but its ability is limited, and there are not many ghosts that can be lifted, but it can also play a key role in thinking.

    The extension of the ghost domain is not large, only about five meters around, Yang Jian did this only to ensure his own safety.

    But there are too many ghosts around, and even self-protection is quite reluctant. Fortunately, the two people next to him shared the danger for themselves, and of course I did the same, and shared the danger for them.

    A very bad situation has arisen.

    There was no luck in escaping the attack of the grave-crying ghost. As Yang Jian expected, it walked into his own ghost domain abruptly.

    This made his face darken suddenly.

    When did my own ghost domain become so worthless? These ghosts can walk in if they want, and it seems that there are not many ghosts who can be isolated by the ghost domain.

    Or is it that one layer of ghost domain is too weak, and two layers must be superimposed before three layers are useful?

    But in Yang Jian's heart, he was more resistant to opening a deeper ghost domain. He was worried that the ghost eye would recover, but the ghost eye could not suppress it, thus breaking his own balance and dying from the ghost eye's recovery.

    "Do it."

    At this moment, he chose to release the ghost rope. This is the only ghost he can suppress by himself, so he usually chooses to carry it with him.

    immediately,

    Grass ropes floated up in Yang Jian's ghost domain, and these grass ropes were nothing more than automatically rippling in mid-air, as if they were dying.?The ghosts generally want to hang everyone here in mid-air.

    ?Because the ghost rope has indiscriminate attacks, even against ghosts.

    A rope fell on the grave-crying ghost, directly wrapped it around its neck, then tightened it suddenly, strangled its neck and hung it up.

    The Grave Crying Ghost's feet were off the ground, it was hoisted up, and its body was suspended in mid-air.

    "Successful?" Yang Jian's eyelids moved slightly strangely.

    Is this ghost so easy to control?

    I observed it.

    The grave-crying ghost seemed to have stopped moving, as if it had been restrained by the ghost rope, unable to make any weird movements, and did not continue to cry.

    "Did I overestimate this grave-crying ghost, or is it because my ghost rope is too strong, but the ones I encountered before were all different types so I didn't exert its powerful power?" Yang Jian couldn't help but come up with such thoughts.

    "Or, this ghost rope restrains this grave-crying ghost?"

    I've thought about it a lot, but it's not the point right now.

    "Bump~! Bump~!"

    The sound of violent slapping on the body of the bus sounded again behind him.

    The corpse of the Grave Crying Ghost hanging in mid-air began to shake strangely again, swaying in mid-air, and the amplitude of the swaying gradually became larger, and every time it swayed, it moved closer to Yang Jian's direction.

    "not"

    Yang Jian suddenly looked back.

    His complexion suddenly changed.

    The body of Xu Feng, who was still pressing on the mummy bride before, had been thrown aside. The mummy bride stood up again, and it was still standing there holding Zhang Hao's hand. Zhang Hao returned to his previous appearance and waved towards this side.  .

    "Xu Feng's weird corpse can only hold the mummy bride for less than three minutes? This guy is still a man, it's too short, and he was sucked dry in just one go."

    Yang Jian found that half of Xu Feng's rotten corpse had gradually dried up at this time, as if he had been eroded by the mummy bride and gradually felt assimilated, but he himself was not dead yet, and he was still staring at Xu Feng angrily.  Looking at it from this side, it seems that there is a lot of resentment.

    This is very bad news.

    Xu Feng's corpse is very special, it can isolate the influence of most ghosts, but it is counter-affected when encountering this mummy bride.

    "However, I was right to be cautious before. This mummy bride is a big taboo. You must not have contact with this thing, and you must not be targeted by this thing, otherwise there is absolutely no way out." Yang Jian felt in danger at the moment,

    He felt as if he was surrounded, and he was invincible with all four hands.

    It would be great if these things could be killed, but ghosts couldn't be killed, and if they were consumed, they would always be the ones who would suffer.

    However, just when he felt the situation deteriorated again.

    The bus behind him suddenly sounded a horn, the headlights in front suddenly turned on, and the lights in the compartment were also turned on.

    The darkness of deathly silence disappeared.

    The bus that was turned off restarted at this time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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