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In the dim dining room at this moment, dead bodies were hung in mid-air by old straw ropes. These corpses all had strange smiles on their faces, and a pair of gray eyes were open, all looking at In the direction of Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, and let out a piercing strange smile.
From the first encounter with Tong Qian, we know that this kind of grimace-like laughter is fatal. It only takes a few seconds for ordinary people to die with a smile on their faces after hearing it.
Perhaps not even ghost walkers are immune to the curse of laughter.
Just like the cry of the grave-wailing ghost.
The only way to avoid being killed by this cursed laughter is to completely plug your ears, preferably to become deaf, as long as you can't hear a little bit of sound, then you are safe.
The moment Yang Jian heard this laughter in Huangquan, he knew something was wrong.
Having encountered a grave-crying ghost, he knew that Huangquan could not isolate this kind of sound, and could only temporarily delay the time of being killed by this laughter.
"All the corpses are smiling, but it is absolutely impossible for them to have a grimace on each corpse. Only the smiling face on one corpse can really kill people. The others are just intentional covers. I opened the third layer of ghost domain Wait for time, within this time you have to find the corpse with the real grimace, otherwise we can only run away."
As soon as Yang Jian gritted his teeth, he put his hands in front of the ghost's eyes, and each of his palms tore a hole, and one eye after another popped out.
The third layer of ghost domain is opened.
This time he was very conservative, he didn't expand the area too much, but just covered the restaurant, so that the ghost that walked outside could be temporarily isolated from the outside.
There is no reason, the ghost outside the aisle in the third-floor ghost domain can still come in.
"There are so many corpses, it's very troublesome to find, just run away, your third-level ghost domain is useless, it is restrained, and it will be invaded soon."
Xiong Wenwen was so frightened that he almost cried at this time, just now he encountered a very terrifying scene.
"What?" Yang Jian had just opened the third layer of ghost domain, and his eyelids twitched when he heard the news.
All three ghost domains have been invaded?
"It's impossible, starved ghosts can be locked by my three-layer ghost domain, and the horror level of ghosts here will definitely not reach S-level, otherwise the ghost rope would not be able to lift all the corpses so easily Wait." Yang Jian didn't believe it at first, but suddenly remembered, that ghost can only tamper with memories.
Bloody red newspaper.
That thing can restrain its own ghost domain and completely suppress its own ghost domain.
?Because newspapers can block the line of sight, the sight of ghost eyes is blocked, and the ghost domain cannot be used smoothly.
"How much time do I have?" Yang Jian said immediately.
"Only, only three seconds." Xiong Wenwen looked at the cartoon watch in his hand and shivered.
The words have just been finished.
A blood-stained red newspaper suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's ghost domain. There was a silhouette of a human face on the newspaper, with a terrifying evilness. With the appearance of this thing, the ghost domain seemed to be blown in There was a cold wind, and the red haunted area where the blood-stained newspaper flew seemed to be smeared, revealing a corner of the dark restaurant.
And as this opening was torn open, other places, red blood-stained newspapers were also blown into the ghost domain, and more and more openings were torn open.
In just a moment, Yang Jian's Huangquan seemed to be torn apart.
"I will do it, you will choose, and tell me the result as soon as possible."
Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he immediately disappeared in place with Xiong Wenwen, and he appeared under a smiling and laughing corpse.
The next moment, his ghost stood up from behind, ready to invade the corpse, trying to capture that grimace, and stop this horrible incident from happening again.
"No, it's not this corpse. I saw you successfully suppressed this corpse, but the laughter is still there." Xiong Wenwen called out hastily.
Apparently, he used his ability to predict the future to tell Yang Jian the result.
Yang Jian canceled the action, and he quickly came under the second corpse, also ready to strike.
"It's not this one either." Xiong Wenwen told him the answer again.
"Oh shit."
Yang Jian cursed inwardly, already broke out in a cold sweat, his ghost domain was being invaded, and the laughter of ghosts outside kept going, once he reached the limit, he had to retreat.?.
This time the operation can only end in failure.
But he didn't give up. Since he had chosen to confront the tough, he wouldn't back down easily, otherwise hesitating would only waste his ability.
It is not easy for a ghost master to move his hands once, and the cost is too high.
The fourth body, no.
The fifth corpse is also wrong.
Yang Jian's luck was obviously not very good. In front of nearly thirty corpses, he made five or six choices, and the probability of success was only about one-sixth.
But at this moment, the limit has been reached.
Conditions did not allow him to continue trial and error, because his ghost domain could no longer hold on.
There is no red ghost land around anymore, only a dark restaurant, the surrounding cold wind blows everywhere, and the blood-stained newspapers with human faces printed on them fly up, approaching within one meter of Yang Jian , Several newspapers were almost pasted directly on his face.
Once it was posted, Yang Jian was not sure if he could hold on.
This is not when he was attacked at home, he could leave whenever he wanted, there are other horrors here, as long as he makes a short-term mistake, he is likely to die here.
"I can't try anymore, run, the ghost outside the door just now has come in, in this restaurant, once the ghost domain is gone, we will be killed in an instant, I predicted this result." Xiong Wenwen At this moment, he was yelling like a collapse, and he foresaw the death of himself and Yang Jian for the first time.
He hadn't seen this result before.
That is to say, this action is over, and if you continue to hold on, the result will be the same as Xiong Wenwen's prediction.
So a change has to be made.
As soon as Yang Jian gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to give up. He immediately took back the ghost domain, and at the same time took out a red ghost candle.
The moment Huang Quan took it back, the blood-stained red newspapers around him rushed over.
At the same time, there was a sound of dead footsteps in the restaurant approaching here quickly. It was the ghost that appeared outside the aisle before. When Yang Jian was acting, this ghost had opened the door and entered the restaurant, and was wandering nearby.
This thing didn't come looking for Yang Jian deliberately, it was an unknown horror that was attracted by him with the white ghost candle before.
The death that Xiong Wenwen foresaw came from this ghost.
Besides this ghost, the creepy laughter echoing in the restaurant is even more creepy. This kind of laughter carries a ghost-like curse. In just a moment, the corner of Xiong Wenwen's mouth has already raised. A smile appeared unconsciously, and the smile was gradually approaching the smiles on the corpses.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die this time, Yang Jian, please hurry up and get well."
Xiong Wenwen began to cry at this moment, and he found that he had predicted that several outcomes would be death.
Either he died with a smile on his face, or he was killed by the ghost that entered the restaurant, or he died from the resuscitation of a ghost The only way to survive was that he only predicted two.
One of them is to light ghost candles.
Yang Jian's time is very tight.
Just at this moment of crisis, a flame lit up.
He was holding a red candle in his hand, and a gloomy green flame was burning on the candle, illuminating the darkness around him.
The ghost candle was lit smoothly.
As soon as the ghost candle's light appeared, the surrounding situation changed immediately.
At this time, the blood-stained newspaper blown by the dark wind could not get close to the area covered by candlelight, and could only fly around in the dim restaurant, unable to attack Yang Jian.
The weird and terrifying laughter was also cut off at this time. Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, who were illuminated by the candlelight, seemed to have become deaf, and could no longer hear this voice.
The deteriorating situation was stopped at this moment.
Even the door of the restaurant was suddenly opened at this time, and a tall black figure could be vaguely seen taking heavy steps again, and gradually began to turn around and leave, as if giving up staying here to attack Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen. Or the ghost didn't meet the conditions to kill them, and was just forcibly attracted by the white ghost candle. (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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