Chapter 1054 The real intention (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
“Is this what it is?”
Yang Jian frowned and glanced at it I couldn't understand the current situation, so I didn't let the vicious dog act rashly.
Those dark crowds are now standing in place, like stiff and delicate puppets. If it were an ordinary person facing this situation, I am afraid they would not be able to bear it long ago.
The current strange phenomenon also makes Yang Jian not sure what the psychology of the evil ghost at the source here is that makes so many people trap him here, but does not attack him.
There was no attack, which may mean that ghosts are still peeping in the dark.
Are you observing me?
But soon, Yang Jian thought to himself.
“If we can use the ghost eyes now, it won’t be so troublesome. We can directly bring these people into the ghost domain and investigate them one by one. We will definitely find the source very quickly, or we can directly force Su Yuan to Take it out, but now I'm too restricted and can't use the ghost eye , not even ghost shadows and ghost hands. "
He has too few supernatural powers and is shackled everywhere. He is only accompanied by evil dogs who control ghost dreams, and other supernatural powers cannot be used. This situation appeared, otherwise with the strength of him and Su Yuan, why would they be so embarrassed.
"Yang Jian, Yang Jian."
Suddenly, a voice broke the strange silence. A voice floated from the dense crowd, and someone called Yang Jian's name.
The sound appeared downstairs, not nearby.
But every time Yang Jian’s name was called, the voice got closer.
In addition, this voice is erratic, sometimes in front, sometimes behind.
Unable to determine location.
In a dim environment.
Something unusual happened to the people standing motionless.
"Yang Jian!" A strange woman in the crowd said dullly and called out the name.
But the next moment.
A few meters away on the left, a man in his fifties opened his mouth and shouted a second time: "Yang Jian!"
The fourth time, it was a young man in front who shouted: "Yang Jian!" !”
The sound was passed among this strange group of people,
Various tones echoed around.
Countless voices, countless tones, ups and downs one after another, all shouted Yang Jian's name.
This feeling.
It was like a ghost walking through the crowd, moving in an incomprehensible way.
Everyone seems to be a part of the ghost! Perhaps these people themselves are derivatives of the supernatural power of ghosts.
"Are you coming?"
Listening to the strange call, Yang Jian stood there, the corners of his eyes twitching unconsciously, while the vicious dog bared its teeth at the crowd beside him. He lowered his body and let out a dangerous low roar from his throat, as if he would rush out at any moment and tear the crowd into pieces.
But it was obviously impossible to locate the source of the sound in the dense crowd.
"No need to shout, I'm right here. If you have something to say, just say it, if you have anything to say, just fart!"
Yang Jian responded to this voice. He had no fear on his face, as if he was not worried about being mixed up at all. The ghost in the crowd.
“Get out of here.”
The weird voice still echoed in the crowd.
"Get out of here"
New voices emerged one after another among the crowd.
Getting closer.
After passing the message from downstairs to this floor, he quickly approached Yang Jian, as if he might appear next to him.
“I let you go, you go.”
Sudden.
The voice was very close, appearing in the crowd in front of Yang Jian, less than two meters away.
Yang Jian could even see who was speaking. It was a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing a dirty old dress, her face was dirty, and her long hair was messy. With his hair shawl, he mingled in the crowd and stared at himself with dark eyes.
There is no doubt that this is the ghost hiding in the crowd, exactly the same as the little girl who was attacked by the vicious dog earlier.
At this moment, Yang Jian wanted to take action, but the next moment, the little girl disappeared again, and then her voice drifted away and she appeared four or five meters away, unable to be locked.
"Want to play hide-and-seek with me?"
Yang Jian's eyes moved and he speculated: "This ghost may have killed a lot of people abroad and corrupted so many living people. I'm afraid He already has a certain way of anthropomorphic action and cannot understand the behavior of ghosts in a normal way."
"I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with it."
Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
Originally, he had no hope. , even if a ghost has learned the characteristics of anthropomorphism, it is impossible for it to truly resemble a living person.
But to Yang Jian's surprise, the ghost answered.
"I am Alessa, sweet and cute Alessa, don't you recognize me? But I know you."
Hearing this, Yang Jian frowned.
"How do you know me?"
"Su Yuan told me that he is a part of me."
The sound came to the other side again, so erratic that it was impossible to locate it.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's expression changed.
Is Su Yuan part of it?
What a joke!
I have known Su Yuan for such a long time. Although I cannot say that I know the root cause, no matter how you look at it, Su Yuan does not seem to be a part of the evil ghost.
No doubt the ghost was trying to deceive him!
“It’s ridiculous, do you think I will believe it?”
“It’s up to you whether you believe it or not, but you shouldn’t appear here and you shouldn’t bother me.”
Yang Jian looked at the vicious dog beside him calmly, Then he said: "I don't need to disturb you, or I can leave, but you have to let Su Yuan go."
The strange voice in the dense crowd stopped for a moment, and then continued to answer: "No Possibly.”
"You must leave, otherwise I will have to kill you."
The voice continued to beat among the crowd.
Sometimes a reply came from this direction, and sometimes a voice came from that direction.
Obviously, the ghost is still moving.
"Every time you say a word, the ghost will move, and there will be a stagnation time of about one or two seconds." Yang Jian's eyes flashed: "This is an opportunity, as long as you seize it, you can lock the ghost."
The vicious dog seemed to feel Yang Jian's thoughts at this moment, and the growl from his throat became deeper and deeper, as if he would take action at any time.
"Leave or die."
The voice shuttled among the crowd, repeating it constantly, like a mechanical repeater, without any emotion. It's creepy.
Yang Jian asked a new question again: "Why does it have to be Su Yuan."
A pause occurred.
One second, two seconds, three seconds later, a new voice echoed in the dark crowd.
"I'm not perfect enough."
"I'm not perfect enough"
"As long as I get Su Yuan back, I can become more perfect" (End of Chapter)< br>