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Chapter 1288 Unwilling Soul

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    The road has disappeared at this moment, and Yang Jian seems to be standing in a world full of dead souls.

    There is no end in sight in all directions.

    There are dead souls wandering aimlessly everywhere, and as time goes by, these dead souls are still gradually approaching Yang Jian.

    It is obvious that the appearance of these dead souls is so strange, but when one looks casually, one finds that individual dead souls are people who were very familiar with before, but the "familiar people" are all dead without exception, and no one is alive.

    They are classmates, relatives, friends, and even enemies

    These are people Yang Jian knew before, but they all died for various reasons.

    However, only dead people can appear among these dead souls.

    However, Yang Jian's eyes were indifferent. Looking at the familiar people haunting the dead souls, his expression did not change at all. He even split Zhao Lei's dead soul in two on the spot, because he didn't believe that the dead people would  Turned into a ghost wandering here.

    He felt that the essence of everything was supernatural.

    Most of these dead souls can reflect the appearance of the most familiar people in people's hearts. Although they look the same, these dead souls have nothing to do with those dead.

    Only a fool would be fooled by these ghosts, convinced that they are their loved ones.

    Maybe other people can't see through it, but they can't pass the test in their own hearts. They would rather deceive themselves and treat this strange soul as their own relatives, and even bet on the glimmer of hope to pull the soul away from the road.  Then confirm the legend of Baishui Town, and let the dead souls be resurrected in this world again as living people.

    But Yang Jian can affirm that once you really plan to do this, what you will usher in is definitely not the resurrection of your loved ones, but countless dangerous approaches.

    "The souls of the dead don't seem to be dangerous, and ordinary methods seem to be able to solve them easily."

    Yang Jian observed the body of 'Zhao Lei' which had been split into two.

    At this moment, this 'Zhao Lei' seems to be completely dead, there is no movement, blood is flowing all over the ground, the body has become gray and dim, and his eyes are blank and empty.  With any sign of the corpse waking up.

    "After killing the dead soul, Zhao Lei will no longer appear among the other dead souls, which means that the chance to revive Zhao Lei will be completely lost in my life. Even if I come here again in the future, I probably won't have Zhao Lei  Appeared."

    Yang Jian came to a conclusion by observing his surroundings.

    "If this is the case, should the other dead souls be killed?"

    He glanced at him, and then looked at other familiar people.

    Even though I know these are false, but I don't want to erase this last thought in my heart, maybe, if the rumors in Baishui Town are true, if someone can really take a dead soul off the road, then the dead soul can really be resurrected  ?

    Killing these former acquaintances would mean that the last chance was ruined by himself.

    "Sure enough, the saddest thing for people is always their own test. Even if I have been affected by the supernatural and have no feelings, but the obsession in my heart still exists, and I still don't want to watch some people die.  I also have the urge to resurrect some people." Yang Jian slightly closed his eyes.

    Memories of the past appear one after another, and the people in those memories also continue to emerge.

    There are more and more dead souls wandering around at this moment.

    Among the souls of the dead, there are more and more familiar people. In the end, Yang Jian was even surrounded by people he knew before.

    He even saw Wang Xiaoming among the crowd.

    Like the other dead souls, Wang Xiaoming's expression was numb, his eyes were empty, and he kept approaching.

    Although this expression did not reveal any emotion, these dead souls all stretched out their hands to Yang Jian, hoping to get his help to save them from here, get rid of this ghost place, and revive themselves.

    However, Yang Jian stood there indifferently.

    After he chopped off Zhao Lei, after some observation, he also fell into thinking and decision.

    However, the dead soul did not give Yang Jian much time to think.

    At this moment.

    The surrounding dead souls had already crowded into a circle, besieging Yang Jian in the middle, and these dead souls all stretched out their hands trying to touch Yang Jian.

    Yang Jian was still thinking with his eyes closed.

    The outstretched hand of the dead soul was only a dozen centimeters away from him.

    However, when they were about to touch Yang Jian, all the dead souls didn't know what to do.??Willing to accompany Liu Qi to go crazy again,

    Everything comes from the unwillingness in my heart.

    If the two of them can join forces this time, it means that he still has a chance to save his relatives.

    "Thank you." Liu Qi said very gratefully.

    "Don't thank me in a hurry, I also have selfish intentions, because I also want to know whether this rumor is true, if you also fail, then let me give up this heart, do it, don't waste any more time  .¡± Henry Zhang said.

    Once again, the madness and paranoia of the Ghost Rider takes over.

    Henry Zhang also wanted to gamble.

    ?Because familiar relatives reappeared in his sight, especially his little sister, who was obviously still a child, obviously so cute

    He didn't dare to read more, for fear of repeating the same mistakes after reading.

    At this moment, Liu Qi looked around the dead souls around him with moist eyes, and took a final step forward, and immediately grabbed one of the dead souls.

    It was a middle-aged man.

    is also his father.

    When his grandparents passed away and caused supernatural events, if his father hadn't sacrificed his life, he wouldn't be alive now.

    "Dad, I want to resurrect you." Liu Qi shouted in his heart, tightly grasping the dead soul's hand.

    Although the hand was cold and without a trace of warmth, he was still extremely excited.

    "Walk."

    With a cry of unwillingness, Liu Qi directly dragged the dead soul, turned around and left.

    Turning back is the direction closest to the side of the road.

    And it is farther to cross the road.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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