After a brief contact between Yang Jian and the group on the black boat, neither of them took advantage of each other.
Obviously, the other party is not the kind of existence that can be easily killed. Although these people did not use any means, they could block his sixth-level ghost realm, and they still had a certain understanding of the hatchet and knew how to restrain it.
He doubted whether the hatchet in the hands of the tall male corpse in the Caesar Hotel was very famous in the original supernatural circle.
It seems that the previous generation of ghost drivers are more familiar with them.
The other party’s four people are not one-on-one. Some people want to kill our group, while others are unwilling to get involved in this right and wrong. Otherwise, the four people would take action together in the moment.
After a test, Yang Jian learned a lot of information.
The faceless man and the peacemaker did not fight. The woman had the most determined attitude to fight. The one-eyed man in the lead was hesitant before, but he still preferred to fight.
These older generation ghost-controllers are indeed not simple. It is rare to see Yang Jian not gaining any advantage when he takes action.Cao Yang saw this scene not far away and said in a low voice.
He and Yang Jian are also considered old acquaintances.
I met after the starving ghost incident in Dachang City. At that time, Yang Jian was still a newcomer and had just joined the headquarters not long ago.
However, out of understanding of it, Cao Yang understood that Yang Jian would not have the idea of temptation when he started. He would definitely be trying to kill the other party. If he couldn't kill him, it would definitely not be Yang Jian holding back, but the other party blocking the attack with his strength.
But you have to know one thing.
Now there are only a handful of people who can withstand an attack in the supernatural circle, and Cao Yang himself has no confidence to withstand it completely.
We can take action when necessary, and I won't hesitate this time.Ah Hong said calmly and decisively.
Cao Yang signaled: Don’t worry, wait a little longer, there is still someone on the other side who has not taken action. If we take action now, it will only cause trouble. Only when we get the right opportunity can our action play a decisive role.
He was not impatient.
At this moment, they are more effective than taking action, and the other party must be alert to themselves and Ah Hong.
Is the young man who has a lot of ideas, there is a kind of mortal curse on the supernatural weapon that is pieced together to prevent it from being easily taken away?What a pity, just now you were the only one who did it, and we had four of them.
The curse on the one-eyed old man's body dissipated at this moment. He was not dead, but his eyes showed a solemn look.
This person is not on the same level as the paper man who broke into the ancestral hall during the day.
This young man is even more terrifying. He will be killed by accident. It seems that this person is the leader of this group.
The number of people in the supernatural circle has never been the key to determining the outcome.Yang Jian stood on the cold and quiet lake with a long hair-breaking spear in his hand. He glanced slightly at the place that had been touched by the one-eyed old man just now.
The handprints remained, and the medium had been formed.
But the obscure look was noticed by the one-eyed old man, and his face changed slightly and immediately shouted: Take action...
Did you notice it?Unfortunately it's too late.The hatchet in Yang Jian's hand moved again.
The black ghost covered the cracked spear.
Media trigger.
The figure of a one-eyed old man appeared in front of him. Just cut off this knife and the old man would be dismembered by the curse of the hatchet, and this kind of attack could not be stopped.
However, just as Yang Jian was about to cut it off, his hands suddenly froze, and his raised arms stopped in mid-air.
The knife that was about to come into contact with the media could not be left behind again.
Don’t think that others don’t exist. You just got too close to me. That knife didn’t kill me. You are the one who was unlucky.The woman spoke coldly.
At some point, Yang Jian's clothes gradually faded away, and the style changed, and they turned into a shroud dress worn by the burial man. And as this change continued, his skin color quickly dimmed and turned black, and a stinking smell of rotten corpse spread.
This moment.
Yang Jian felt as if he was being held tightly by a ghost, and his body was as unmovable as a ghost pressing against the bed.
He couldn't live, so he wore dead clothes and wore dead bodies.
The woman said: This is my most fierce piece of clothing. I have to wash it every other day on weekdays, otherwise the evil spirits on the clothes will come out. It took me a lot of effort to sew such a piece of clothing.
I don’t know when this dead man’s garment was worn on Yang Jian, or this garment didn’t need to be worn at all. It exists in an incomprehensible way and can be boarded on any garment.
What a pity.Boss Liu, who was standing by, sighed when he saw this.
It is indeed very fatal to wear such a fierce dress on such a young man.
It seemed like I had taken advantage of the situation just now, but unfortunately, the young man didn't understand their methods, so he fell into the trap.
Can it be killed?
The one-eyed old man stared at Yang Jian.
how?Can't trust my clothes?The woman also said calmly.
The one-eyed old man no longer said anything. He needed to observe again. After all, he was still there and would not relax his vigilance before he died completely.
Yang Jian... Not far away, Ah Hong shouted and prepared to take action.
Cao Yang signaled: There is no result yet, why are you anxious?
At this moment, under Yang Jian's ghost eyes, he saw that the clothes he was wearing were not clothes at all, but a ghost. The ghost sewed it into the clothes and wrapped him tightly together, just like a dead person tangled around you in a strange posture.
The people watching were creepy.
Want to kill me with just one piece of clothing?
Yang Jian twisted his neck with difficulty and he said something.
He is still stubborn when he dies, but he can't take off his clothes when he wears them.
The woman sneered: Even if you can withstand it, how much strength do you have to deal with us?
So why do you think I should stand on the lake and fight you?
Yang Jian's body began to slowly sink as he spoke.
He quickly sank into the lake.
Although his body could not move and the dead clothes on his body restricted him, it did not prevent him from sinking.
soon.
Yang Jian sank into the cold lake.
Ripples appeared on the lake.
But Yang Jian has disappeared.
I can't know how deep he has sunk, but I only know that he has completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Has the lake sunk?Boss Liu hesitated for a moment and looked at the faceless man behind him.
The faceless man remained motionless and did not express any comments.
The one-eyed old man in the lead squinted his eyes, as if he felt that this matter was not so easy to end, and that young man would not be killed so easily.
not good.
Suddenly, the woman realized something and her face suddenly changed: He wanted to use the lake water to take off the dead clothes on his body.
Under normal circumstances, there is no way to take off the dead man's clothes.
But it is not normal now.
Yang Jian sank into the lake water, and he continued to go deeper until he was about to reach the bottom of the lake, the dead clothes on his body changed.
The clothes tightly tied to their bodies began to become loose, and the buttons on their bodies were unbuttoned by themselves.
The clothes no longer tied him up.
The evil spirits entangled around him also stopped eroding himself.
In the lake, even evil ghosts can sink, let alone this dead man-made garment.
soon.
Yang Jian took off the clothes in the water and left them at the bottom of the lake forever.
This thing is indeed dangerous and cannot be left alone or returned to that woman.
Hurry up!
After a moment.
Waves appeared on the calm lake surface, Yang Jian rushed out of the lake again, but the dead clothes were gone.
Let's continue.
Yang Jian raised the spear in his hand again.
The media triggered, cut down again.
This time, nothing happened again, and the one-eyed old man's media was cut off directly.
moment.
The one-eyed old man standing on the black boat felt a strong sense of crisis.
Did you come for me again?The one-eyed old man narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that Yang Jian had taken action against him, but he could not resist.
Because this kind of supernatural attack cannot be stopped, and it can only be blocked by itself.
The next moment.
A ferocious cut appeared on the neck of the one-eyed old man, and then the cut suddenly broke open.
Blood splattered.
A head lost its support and fell off its neck.
Oops.
Seeing this, Boss Liu, who was standing beside him, his eyes shrank and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the fallen head to prevent the head from falling into the ghost lake and being unable to be salvaged.
It is truly a knife that even a demon can dismember, but it is just a dismemberment.
However, the one-eyed old man's head was off his neck and could still speak with his eyes open. He stared at Yang Jian, letting blood flow from his body.
That way you can't die?Sure enough, you guy is also an alien.There were also cracks on Yang Jian’s neck.
The curse is mutual, but he has ghosts that can splice the body, so it can make up for the side effects.
It is so easy to be killed. I have died long ago. After living for a long time, I always have some means.
The one-eyed old man said: Put my head back and see who two of us recovered faster.
Boss Liu's face changed, and he immediately placed the head on his body.
The blood was still flowing, but the flesh on the wound was squirming, as if it was healing, and it was growing back.
Without controlling ghosts, this one-eyed old man's repair speed is comparable to ghosts.
He drove the boat over and was also chopped by himself. This was an opportunity. If he had the means, use your clothes to block it. This young man is indeed fierce, and I am not sure to kill him.The one-eyed old man said in a low voice again.
good.The woman sneered.
The black boat rippled and approached Yang Jian.
Ready to start.Cao Yang signaled Ah Hong.
Once the other party crosses the line, he and Ah Hong will take action, and they must not let them do whatever they want.
However, just as the boat was about to enter the lake where Yang Jian was.
Suddenly.
A strange sound broke the depressing atmosphere.
Wang~!
A roar of an evil dog suddenly echoed over the ghost lake.
What?The four people on the black boat immediately paused.
There was a huge reflection under the lake where Yang Jian was located at some point. The reflection was not a living person or Yang Jian himself, but a black evil dog.
There are obviously no evil dogs on the lake, but there are reflections of evil dogs under the lake.
Such an abnormality occurred, not only the few people on the other side, but even Yang Jian himself was stunned for a moment.
But soon, Yang Jian realized something.
The dog barking?Wait, could it be the dog in the ghost dream?He immediately recalled his experience when he was in his hometown.
He looked down and looked.
Under the lake, his reflection turned into a black evil dog. The evil dog grinned and was full of ferociousness.
This is a dog that can only appear in dreams, and controls the existence of ghost dreams. Although ghost dreams do not exist in reality, they can invade from dreams into reality through the medium of water. Could it be that this dog succeeded?Yang Jian's expression changed unstable.
He himself couldn't even understand why the dog suddenly appeared here.
Yang Jian didn't know what happened in his memory.
Hurry up!
But the next moment, Yang Jian’s conjecture became a reality.
With the splashes rolling, a vicious dog that was just a reflection jumped out of the water and appeared in reality.
The evil dog was huge, like a calf, covered in black, with strange and fierce eyes, staring at the four people on the black boat opposite.
A dog?Boss Liu opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something amazing.
The faceless man beside him waved his fingers at this time and wrote a sentence: This is a ghost.
Incredible masterpiece.
The one-eyed old man was still bleeding from his neck, but he was also surprised and suspicious when he looked at the evil dog on the lake.
Isn't it just a weird dog?Can you still make a fuss?The woman said coldly.
Obviously, the other party is not the kind of existence that can be easily killed. Although these people did not use any means, they could block his sixth-level ghost realm, and they still had a certain understanding of the hatchet and knew how to restrain it.
He doubted whether the hatchet in the hands of the tall male corpse in the Caesar Hotel was very famous in the original supernatural circle.
It seems that the previous generation of ghost drivers are more familiar with them.
The other party’s four people are not one-on-one. Some people want to kill our group, while others are unwilling to get involved in this right and wrong. Otherwise, the four people would take action together in the moment.
After a test, Yang Jian learned a lot of information.
The faceless man and the peacemaker did not fight. The woman had the most determined attitude to fight. The one-eyed man in the lead was hesitant before, but he still preferred to fight.
These older generation ghost-controllers are indeed not simple. It is rare to see Yang Jian not gaining any advantage when he takes action.Cao Yang saw this scene not far away and said in a low voice.
He and Yang Jian are also considered old acquaintances.
I met after the starving ghost incident in Dachang City. At that time, Yang Jian was still a newcomer and had just joined the headquarters not long ago.
However, out of understanding of it, Cao Yang understood that Yang Jian would not have the idea of temptation when he started. He would definitely be trying to kill the other party. If he couldn't kill him, it would definitely not be Yang Jian holding back, but the other party blocking the attack with his strength.
But you have to know one thing.
Now there are only a handful of people who can withstand an attack in the supernatural circle, and Cao Yang himself has no confidence to withstand it completely.
We can take action when necessary, and I won't hesitate this time.Ah Hong said calmly and decisively.
Cao Yang signaled: Don’t worry, wait a little longer, there is still someone on the other side who has not taken action. If we take action now, it will only cause trouble. Only when we get the right opportunity can our action play a decisive role.
He was not impatient.
At this moment, they are more effective than taking action, and the other party must be alert to themselves and Ah Hong.
Is the young man who has a lot of ideas, there is a kind of mortal curse on the supernatural weapon that is pieced together to prevent it from being easily taken away?What a pity, just now you were the only one who did it, and we had four of them.
The curse on the one-eyed old man's body dissipated at this moment. He was not dead, but his eyes showed a solemn look.
This person is not on the same level as the paper man who broke into the ancestral hall during the day.
This young man is even more terrifying. He will be killed by accident. It seems that this person is the leader of this group.
The number of people in the supernatural circle has never been the key to determining the outcome.Yang Jian stood on the cold and quiet lake with a long hair-breaking spear in his hand. He glanced slightly at the place that had been touched by the one-eyed old man just now.
The handprints remained, and the medium had been formed.
But the obscure look was noticed by the one-eyed old man, and his face changed slightly and immediately shouted: Take action...
Did you notice it?Unfortunately it's too late.The hatchet in Yang Jian's hand moved again.
The black ghost covered the cracked spear.
Media trigger.
The figure of a one-eyed old man appeared in front of him. Just cut off this knife and the old man would be dismembered by the curse of the hatchet, and this kind of attack could not be stopped.
However, just as Yang Jian was about to cut it off, his hands suddenly froze, and his raised arms stopped in mid-air.
The knife that was about to come into contact with the media could not be left behind again.
Don’t think that others don’t exist. You just got too close to me. That knife didn’t kill me. You are the one who was unlucky.The woman spoke coldly.
At some point, Yang Jian's clothes gradually faded away, and the style changed, and they turned into a shroud dress worn by the burial man. And as this change continued, his skin color quickly dimmed and turned black, and a stinking smell of rotten corpse spread.
This moment.
Yang Jian felt as if he was being held tightly by a ghost, and his body was as unmovable as a ghost pressing against the bed.
He couldn't live, so he wore dead clothes and wore dead bodies.
The woman said: This is my most fierce piece of clothing. I have to wash it every other day on weekdays, otherwise the evil spirits on the clothes will come out. It took me a lot of effort to sew such a piece of clothing.
I don’t know when this dead man’s garment was worn on Yang Jian, or this garment didn’t need to be worn at all. It exists in an incomprehensible way and can be boarded on any garment.
What a pity.Boss Liu, who was standing by, sighed when he saw this.
It is indeed very fatal to wear such a fierce dress on such a young man.
It seemed like I had taken advantage of the situation just now, but unfortunately, the young man didn't understand their methods, so he fell into the trap.
Can it be killed?
The one-eyed old man stared at Yang Jian.
how?Can't trust my clothes?The woman also said calmly.
The one-eyed old man no longer said anything. He needed to observe again. After all, he was still there and would not relax his vigilance before he died completely.
Yang Jian... Not far away, Ah Hong shouted and prepared to take action.
Cao Yang signaled: There is no result yet, why are you anxious?
At this moment, under Yang Jian's ghost eyes, he saw that the clothes he was wearing were not clothes at all, but a ghost. The ghost sewed it into the clothes and wrapped him tightly together, just like a dead person tangled around you in a strange posture.
The people watching were creepy.
Want to kill me with just one piece of clothing?
Yang Jian twisted his neck with difficulty and he said something.
He is still stubborn when he dies, but he can't take off his clothes when he wears them.
The woman sneered: Even if you can withstand it, how much strength do you have to deal with us?
So why do you think I should stand on the lake and fight you?
Yang Jian's body began to slowly sink as he spoke.
He quickly sank into the lake.
Although his body could not move and the dead clothes on his body restricted him, it did not prevent him from sinking.
soon.
Yang Jian sank into the cold lake.
Ripples appeared on the lake.
But Yang Jian has disappeared.
I can't know how deep he has sunk, but I only know that he has completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Has the lake sunk?Boss Liu hesitated for a moment and looked at the faceless man behind him.
The faceless man remained motionless and did not express any comments.
The one-eyed old man in the lead squinted his eyes, as if he felt that this matter was not so easy to end, and that young man would not be killed so easily.
not good.
Suddenly, the woman realized something and her face suddenly changed: He wanted to use the lake water to take off the dead clothes on his body.
Under normal circumstances, there is no way to take off the dead man's clothes.
But it is not normal now.
Yang Jian sank into the lake water, and he continued to go deeper until he was about to reach the bottom of the lake, the dead clothes on his body changed.
The clothes tightly tied to their bodies began to become loose, and the buttons on their bodies were unbuttoned by themselves.
The clothes no longer tied him up.
The evil spirits entangled around him also stopped eroding himself.
In the lake, even evil ghosts can sink, let alone this dead man-made garment.
soon.
Yang Jian took off the clothes in the water and left them at the bottom of the lake forever.
This thing is indeed dangerous and cannot be left alone or returned to that woman.
Hurry up!
After a moment.
Waves appeared on the calm lake surface, Yang Jian rushed out of the lake again, but the dead clothes were gone.
Let's continue.
Yang Jian raised the spear in his hand again.
The media triggered, cut down again.
This time, nothing happened again, and the one-eyed old man's media was cut off directly.
moment.
The one-eyed old man standing on the black boat felt a strong sense of crisis.
Did you come for me again?The one-eyed old man narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that Yang Jian had taken action against him, but he could not resist.
Because this kind of supernatural attack cannot be stopped, and it can only be blocked by itself.
The next moment.
A ferocious cut appeared on the neck of the one-eyed old man, and then the cut suddenly broke open.
Blood splattered.
A head lost its support and fell off its neck.
Oops.
Seeing this, Boss Liu, who was standing beside him, his eyes shrank and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the fallen head to prevent the head from falling into the ghost lake and being unable to be salvaged.
It is truly a knife that even a demon can dismember, but it is just a dismemberment.
However, the one-eyed old man's head was off his neck and could still speak with his eyes open. He stared at Yang Jian, letting blood flow from his body.
That way you can't die?Sure enough, you guy is also an alien.There were also cracks on Yang Jian’s neck.
The curse is mutual, but he has ghosts that can splice the body, so it can make up for the side effects.
It is so easy to be killed. I have died long ago. After living for a long time, I always have some means.
The one-eyed old man said: Put my head back and see who two of us recovered faster.
Boss Liu's face changed, and he immediately placed the head on his body.
The blood was still flowing, but the flesh on the wound was squirming, as if it was healing, and it was growing back.
Without controlling ghosts, this one-eyed old man's repair speed is comparable to ghosts.
He drove the boat over and was also chopped by himself. This was an opportunity. If he had the means, use your clothes to block it. This young man is indeed fierce, and I am not sure to kill him.The one-eyed old man said in a low voice again.
good.The woman sneered.
The black boat rippled and approached Yang Jian.
Ready to start.Cao Yang signaled Ah Hong.
Once the other party crosses the line, he and Ah Hong will take action, and they must not let them do whatever they want.
However, just as the boat was about to enter the lake where Yang Jian was.
Suddenly.
A strange sound broke the depressing atmosphere.
Wang~!
A roar of an evil dog suddenly echoed over the ghost lake.
What?The four people on the black boat immediately paused.
There was a huge reflection under the lake where Yang Jian was located at some point. The reflection was not a living person or Yang Jian himself, but a black evil dog.
There are obviously no evil dogs on the lake, but there are reflections of evil dogs under the lake.
Such an abnormality occurred, not only the few people on the other side, but even Yang Jian himself was stunned for a moment.
But soon, Yang Jian realized something.
The dog barking?Wait, could it be the dog in the ghost dream?He immediately recalled his experience when he was in his hometown.
He looked down and looked.
Under the lake, his reflection turned into a black evil dog. The evil dog grinned and was full of ferociousness.
This is a dog that can only appear in dreams, and controls the existence of ghost dreams. Although ghost dreams do not exist in reality, they can invade from dreams into reality through the medium of water. Could it be that this dog succeeded?Yang Jian's expression changed unstable.
He himself couldn't even understand why the dog suddenly appeared here.
Yang Jian didn't know what happened in his memory.
Hurry up!
But the next moment, Yang Jian’s conjecture became a reality.
With the splashes rolling, a vicious dog that was just a reflection jumped out of the water and appeared in reality.
The evil dog was huge, like a calf, covered in black, with strange and fierce eyes, staring at the four people on the black boat opposite.
A dog?Boss Liu opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something amazing.
The faceless man beside him waved his fingers at this time and wrote a sentence: This is a ghost.
Incredible masterpiece.
The one-eyed old man was still bleeding from his neck, but he was also surprised and suspicious when he looked at the evil dog on the lake.
Isn't it just a weird dog?Can you still make a fuss?The woman said coldly.
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