Chapter 135 Attack
"No! Not only her, I...I also disappeared!" Xiong Wenwen said almost with a cry.
Yu Qian turned to look at Jiang Yu and Xiong Wenwen, his eyes twinkling slightly.
There were footsteps ahead, the surrounding rooms were closed, and the ground was covered in blood. Looking back at the way we came, we saw that every bloody footprint was left by them. He and Wang Chaling did not leave any. A footprint.
Suddenly, Yu Qian saw an unusual footprint. The footprint was on a piece of white paper.
The white paper was covered with blood, but the paper was not stained red by the blood. Only a red footprint remained on it.
Comparing the footprints above, Yu Qian looked at Jiang Yu’s feet.
It's the same.
The reason was found.
“Use a scapegoat.” Yu Qian said expressionlessly.
They stopped where they were, with no intention of moving forward.
Jiang Yu quickly pulled out the golden nails on the scapegoat doll. The next moment, the doll came to life, jumped from his hand to the ground, and then started running like crazy.
Xiong Wenwen did the same.
Two ugly dolls were running around in the corridor, but before they passed for a while, the doll's head suddenly disappeared.
The next thing is the body.
It disappeared, as if someone had wiped it away with something.
The two dolls are one behind the other, the first is Jiang Yu’s, and the second is Xiong Wenwen’s.
The result is the same as Xiong Wenwen’s prediction.
"Predict again." Yu Qian ordered coldly.
Xiong Wenwen did not dare to hesitate and quickly used the power of the ghost. This time it took a little longer. A full ten seconds passed before Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes.
His eyes were still frightened, but somewhat calm. He looked at Yu Qian and swallowed.
"In the next three minutes, Jiang Yu will first drop his head and then disappear. Blood marks will appear on Lu Zhiwen's neck, and then most of his body will disappear, and then he will recover. Yang Jian's head will fall off, but he will We got it back. You and Wang Chaling are fine.”
“I was going to die, but you protected me. You told me, the devil is in front. In room 109, let me tell you to let Jiang Yu and Lu Zhiwen go in to deal with the evil ghost, and then Wang Chaling will deal with the human-headed ghost in front of you. This is what you told me in the future."
Xiong Wenwen looked at Yu Qian in disbelief and said, this was the first time he had predicted such a thing using his ability to predict the future after controlling the ghost.
Yu Qian directly arranges things in the future.
This is incredible because no one has done this before.
"Three minutes, Lu Zhiwen, Jiang Yu, you only have three minutes, if you don't handle it well, one of you will die." Yu Qian took out a timer and looked at Jiang Yu and Lu Zhiwen; "Three minutes If you can't come out in a few minutes, I'll go in and take a look. If it's worse than I expected, I'll leave here."
"Mr. Jiang asked me to take you to practice, not to let you follow me. Look behind There are some things that you may not know if you see them too much, especially Jiang Yu. I don’t know why your father made you a ghost controller, but since you have become a ghost controller, you must have the corresponding psychological qualities, and It’s not like your body will tremble when you see a terrifying scene.”
“The devil won’t spoil you.”
“The timer has started, you can take action.”
Yu Qian looked at the two of them expressionlessly and said.
After saying that, he threw two scapegoat dolls and a red ghost candle to Jiang Yu.
Then he stopped talking.
Jiang Yu opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief, but Lu Zhiwen was very calm. He thought for a moment and nodded, then pulled Jiang Yu towards room 109.
Wang Chaling smiled, pushed up his glasses, and strode forward.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly and he was silent.
After a while, Yang Jian asked Yu Qian: "Take two people to practice, Yu Qian, are you being a little too big?"
"No way. "If they die, they will die. It doesn't matter, it won't affect us."
If they die, it will be easy for them. Jiang Yu is the most useless one in this team. He couldn't even resist the attack from the human-headed ghost in front of him.
The scary ghost is not very scary.
The killing patterns have been predicted.
"It doesn't matter to you." Yang Jian said.
He looked at the hatchet at his waist. He felt that it would be extremely useless for him to use it now.
He didn't dare to cut the human-headed ghost just now. If he was cut, he would die. There was no room for him. His head was very fragile.
Compared to Yu Qian, he is not relaxed.
This S-class supernatural incident is different from the starving ghost incident. No matter how many starving ghosts there are, they are just ghost slaves. There is only one source. Plus the characteristics of the starving ghosts are there. It is destined that there will not be too many in Dachang City. The devil.
But it’s different here. There are so many evil ghosts, and the levels of terror and harm range from C to A or even to S.
There are too many evil ghosts. If you are not careful or have bad luck, you may encounter a evil ghost who restrains you.
The risk is extremely high.
If Yu Qian hadn’t led the team this time, he wouldn’t have been able to get involved.
And the ability that Yu Qian displayed was indeed extraordinary. With Xiong Wenwen's foresight, he actually sent news directly back from the future.
He had never thought of such an operation.
As for Yu Qian daring to bring newcomers to experience a large-scale S-class supernatural event, Yang Jian felt that he could not do it and would not do it.
Burden is never needed.
There can’t be either.
If it were him, he would directly trap the weak ones to death, and let the weak ones test the ghost's killing patterns, and even go so far as to refuse to save them.
No relatives and no reason is the best reason.
Looking at Lu Zhiwen and Jiang Yu who pushed open the door and walked into room 109, and Wang Chaling who had already strolled and disappeared into the darkness ahead, Yang Jian said nothing.
He is still too weak.
Yu Qian looked at the time, walked to the door of room No. 109, and waited quietly.
Xiong Wenwen hid on Yang Jian, waiting similarly.
Da da da~!
In less than half a minute, a figure walked out of the corridor ahead, it was Wang Chaling.
Beside him followed an old man with a numb expression and a black and white body.
The old man held a lifelike head in his hand.
The head's eyes were closed, and there was a darkness emanating from it.
"It's solved. The law of killing is the same as what Xiong Wenwen said. If you move, you will die. If you don't move, you will die. The one with a fast heartbeat will die. Generally speaking, the more people there are, the more you choose to kill, if one Anyone who encounters this fierce ghost will die."
Wang Chaling walked to Yu Qian's side and continued, "I know why those people didn't dare to run away. This fierce ghost is hidden in his own ghost. Each dropped from a living person The heads that come down are all its ghost slaves.”
“Once someone doesn’t follow it, a head will follow that person and kill that person very quickly, within five seconds at most.”
< br>The old man handed the head to Yu Qian, who thought for a moment and reached out to take it: "If this head appeared in the previous Caesar Hotel, then there might be an A-level or even S-level supernatural event in that city. .”
"Is it the puzzle piece of the human head balloon incident?" Wang Chaling was a little surprised.
"It can be, it can be not." He casually put the head into his sleeve, and there was a faint sound of entering the water.
Yang Jian felt a little strange. Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes and looked at Yu Qian's sleeves.
Wang Chaling didn't think there was anything wrong.
"It's a bit dangerous to say so." Wang Cha said with a hint.
"Wait until it can escape the ghost of the knocker." Yu Qian said nonchalantly.
Wang Chaling pushed up his glasses, and the old man next to him, whose whole body was in black and white, slowly disappeared.
"How long do you think it will take them to solve it?" Wang Chaling looked at the closed door of Room 109.
"Three minutes have passed, and they may not be able to get out, but it is certain that Jiang Yu's dead situation will be changed." Looking at the timer, there was still one minute and twenty seconds.
Not much more.
In room 109.
After Lu Zhiwen and Jiang Yu entered the room, they saw portraits of people and white paper on the floor.
Those portraits are sketches, and each one is drawn with great concentration, as if a real person has entered the painting.
The sketch is posted on the wall. The room is very empty, with no other furniture, bathroom, kitchen, or bedroom.
It is a closed house.
Da da da~!
Footsteps sounded, and a person suddenly appeared in front of a wall. It stopped there, motionless.
After a while, it raised its hand stiffly and stretched out toward a sketch.
When he saw clearly the sketch that the person was about to touch, Lu Zhiwen’s expression changed slightly: “Stop him!”
After finishing his words, Lu Zhiwen quickly ran towards the person. Go, the distance is not far, he quickly arrived behind that person.
Without any hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the man's hand.
Soon, Lu Zhiwen's body exuded coldness, and a gloom enveloped him.
He directly used the ghost's ability to suppress this ghost.
The wooden texture on the skin gradually becomes clear.
Li Gui's hand stopped instantly, as if he was suppressed.
Lu Zhiwen was a little confused. Is it that simple?
But the next moment, Lu Zhiwen’s pupils shrank slightly, and Li Gui turned around and reached out to grab him.
"How is that possible! I can't suppress it!"
Lu Zhiwen wanted to let go, but strangely found that the evil spirit in him had been suppressed.
"This..."
Lu Zhiwen was shocked. He was an alien. How could Li Gui be suppressed directly?
He didn't believe it would be such a result.
Jiang Yu's expression also changed. Seeing that Li Gui was about to grab Lu Zhiwen, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed Li Gui's hand.
Her skin began to tear, and black threads were wrapped around Li Gui. Then she raised her heels, and a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Li Gui, and forced her feet into Li Gui. inside the heel.
Ghost stepping on the foot, this is one of the two fierce ghosts in Jiangyu.
The evil spirit stopped moving.
"The suppression was successful?" Jiang Yu asked with a gray face.
"Well, the suppression was successful." Lu Zhiwen said with lingering fear.
The current Lu Zhiwen has not yet passed the trial of the headquarters. Although he is an alien, he is still very immature. This is why Mr. Jiang asked Yu Qian to bring them here.
"The suppression was successful...that's good." Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
The terrifying level of this ghost was a bit too high, and the two of them worked together to restrain it.
Da da da~!
Just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, a footstep suddenly sounded. Jiang Yu and Lu Zhiwen suddenly looked in the direction of the sound, and their expressions suddenly became ugly.
“There’s more!”
In front of a wall, another ghost suddenly appeared. It stood in front of the wall, stretched out its hands and touched the two sketches. go.
When the two of them saw Li Gui's action, they became extremely frightened. The two portraits that Li Gui touched were clearly their sketches.
"Lu Zhiwen, think of a way!" Jiang Yu was anxious. God knows what would happen if their sketches were touched.
“You use a scapegoat!” Lu Zhiwen said.
“I can’t move!” Jiang Yu’s face became paler and paler, and the ghost began to agitate. This ghost was so terrifying that it was extremely difficult for her to suppress it.
Lu Zhiwen didn't want to say anything anymore. Seeing the ghost's hand approaching the two sketches, Lu Zhiwen bit it, and the wooden texture on his body suddenly began to change.
But in the next second, a pair of hands suddenly placed on his shoulders.
A terrifying coldness appeared, and Lu Zhiwen’s expression instantly turned deathly silent.
Jiang Yu looked behind Lu Zhiwen in horror, where another ghost appeared and grabbed Lu Zhiwen directly.
"I..." Lu Zhiwen wanted to say something, but found that his body began to disappear.
Looking up, the fierce ghost had touched the sketch of him and Jiang Yu.
The sketch was being erased. Seeing this scene, Lu Zhiwen suddenly realized that the way he dealt with this evil ghost was wrong.
They should take down their paintings.
Just when Lu Zhiwen thought they were in trouble this time, a pair of hands appeared from nowhere and grabbed him and Jiang Yu's necks.
The next second, their eyes blurred. When they appeared, the surrounding room had changed drastically.
Yu Qian held two portraits and stood beside them expressionlessly. In front of them was an ancient painting hanging on the wall.
The ancient paintings were filled with rooms, and in each room were the scenes Lu Zhiwen and Jiang Yu saw just now, with countless sketches and portraits, white paper on the floor, and a fierce ghost.
There are many, there are at least hundreds of rooms in a scroll of ancient paintings, which also means there are hundreds of ghosts, and of course there is only one source.
It is the place where the seal is stamped on the edge of the scroll. There is a figure there, which is the source.
Yu Qian reached out to put away the scroll of ancient paintings and walked out of the room without looking at Lu Zhiwen and Jiang Yu.
Wang Chaling and Yang Jian stood at the door, watching this scene quietly.
"How can you win a fight with a ghost in a painting?" Xiong Wenwen muttered and shook his head.
Lu Zhiwen's pupils shrank, and he instantly knew what was going on.
They entered Li Gui's painting from the beginning, and Li Gui never really appeared in front of them from beginning to end.
No wonder there are three fierce ghosts...
Jiang Yu's skin began to recover and her heels landed again. She looked at Yu Qian with a horrified expression, her face very pale.
"Lu Zhiwen is okay, but Jiang Yu." Yang Jian shook his head and said nothing more.
Lu Zhiwen is an anomaly. He will not die in the painting, but will leave the ancient painting. But Jiang Yu is different.
One hundred percent will die inside.
Before, they were watching Lu Zhiwen and Jiang Yu fighting against the people in the painting outside.
That kind of lifeless confrontation...
It’s hard to describe in one word.
If Yu Qian doesn’t take action, Jiang Yu will die.
Yu Qian said nothing, walked out of the room and walked towards the stairs.
Lu Zhiwen followed him silently, and Jiang Yu walked behind Lu Zhiwen with lingering fear.
Wang Chaling pushed up his glasses and walked at the back.
Yu Qian was not satisfied with Jiang Yu and Lu Zhiwen this time.
An alien was directly pulled into the painting by the ghost. He didn't even react until the end. They were in the painting.
Jiang Yu was excusable, but Lu Zhiwen shouldn't be.
An alien shouldn't be so incompetent.
"How many survivors are still alive?" Yu Qian asked Wang Chaling.
"They're all dead," Wang Chaling said.
Yu Qian nodded, said nothing, and walked quickly to the stairs. The moment he walked to the stairs, all the safety signs in the corridor went out.
Yu Qian suddenly turned around and reached out to grab Jiang Yu, who froze on the spot.
Before he could figure out what happened, Wang Chaling pushed Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu took a few steps forward.
When he turned around, he saw Yu Qian grabbing an extremely dry palm. The headless shadow at Yang Jian’s feet stood up and grabbed the body of a mummy. Next to Wang Chaling, a The old man appeared and held down the head of a mummy.
Even Lu Zhiwen was holding the neck of a mummy at this moment.
Four people took action and restrained the four mummies that suddenly appeared.
Before Jiang Yu could see clearly what was happening, the lights in the corridor flickered, and the four mummies suddenly disappeared.
Yu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around cautiously:
“I can’t find where the ghost is, what about you?”
The tall headless ghost slowly fell to the ground and returned to his feet: "Can't find it."
"No ghost was found." Wang Chaling said solemnly.
The ghost can't be found, no, it's not that he can't find it, but there are all ghosts here, and he can't find the one that attacked them.
His father was misled.
"Can't find it..." Yu Qian exhaled, took out an old hemp rope, and looked around.
The next moment, countless hemp ropes suddenly appeared on the ceiling, and the safety exit lights in the corridor went out.
A rickety mummy suddenly appeared in the corridor, right behind them.
A hemp rope was tied around the neck of the mummy.
But the strange thing is that the hemp rope did not lift it up.
“Found it…”
Yu Qian walked directly towards the fierce ghost: "Get down first, I'll come back later."
Hearing Yu Qian's words, Yang Jian didn't say anything and walked directly down the stairs.
They wouldn’t say they would wait for Yu Qian here.
They have already felt that they are dragging Yu Qian down.
Even Wang Chaling is also a drag.
Not paying attention to them, Yu Qian glanced at the safety exit indicator light and already had a guess in her mind.
This evil ghost disappears when the light is on and appears when the light is off. It is very likely that it kills people by this.
Looking at the mummy that suddenly appeared, Yu Qian was very cautious. After all, it was not the original body, so he had to be careful.
There are two bastards below. Without him, they would die miserably.
The mummy suddenly moved, and then something strange happened, it actually disappeared.
Yu Qian frowned slightly: "Is your guess wrong?" (End of Chapter)