Chapter 61 Follow-up (Part 2)
Zhao Jianguo asked anxiously: "Professor, what should we do now?"
"Nothing can be done."
One minute has passed quietly. , Wang Xiaoming can only hope that Yang Jian will not boast about Haikou.
But he glanced at the ghost skeleton stained with black body spots with some worry. Although Wang Xiaoqiang's skin and flesh were still there and could not be cooled, they would definitely be affected by this supernatural power in the future.
Zhao Jianguo threw away his pistol and sighed as if resigned. He didn't think Yang Jian could really rescue them within a minute.
Take out a silver pocket watch from your pocket.
Flip open the pocket watch and a miniature photo will appear. In the photo is a family photo, with faces filled with happy smiles.
The hands of the pocket watch are turning slowly, and the time of his death may be fixed on a certain scale.
But Wang Xiaoming was still neither happy nor sad, quietly waiting for a miracle to happen.
When everyone was facing annihilation, a ray of red light flew in from the dim ghost world.
Under the red light, Yang Jian's figure appeared.
The six ghost eyes opened simultaneously, the scarlet ghost opened. The terrifying old man took two steps back as if he had been struck by a supernatural force, and the knock on the door was interrupted again.
This scene is exactly the same as when I escaped from No. 7 Middle School.
Although the scary old man has become an indelible shadow in the hearts of the nineteen people who escaped from No. 7 Middle School, even now Liang Xingyang will be frightened when he hears a sudden knock on the door.
Yang Jian is no exception, but he is no longer the newcomer who just mastered the ghost eye.
"Hold my hand, I will take you away." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed the two of them and said.
Wang Xiaoming said quickly: "Yang Jian, wait a minute, we must take back the skull in the hand of the knocker. That is my brother Wang Xiaoqiang."
Yang Jian looked at him curiously. Looking at the legendary Professor Wang, I watched it again Looking at the pitch-black skull in the hand of the knocker, he shook his head and said, "My mission is just to take you out of here. I have no obligation to save people."
"Please give me a price. We can talk.”
"One billion."
"I agree."
Yang Jian looked surprised. He just said a random number as an excuse. He didn't expect Wang Xiaoming to really agree.
After all, one billion is not a small amount of money, it is equivalent to the value of a ghost.
When things came to this, Yang Jian could only nod to accept the deal. He exhaled heavily, and a tall ghost stood up directly from the shadow on the ground.
This tall shadow has no head, and the dark shadow has five ghost eyes, which are turning restlessly to peer into reality.
The headless ghost ran towards the knocker with heavy steps.
"Tap tap tap."
From all directions, the sound of crowded footsteps suddenly came.
The ghost slaves poured in from the door one by one, one on top of the other, waving their cold arms to break into the scarlet ghost ghost, and at the same time blocking the way of the headless ghost.
"Dong~"
The ghost knocking on the door stared at the headless ghost with dead eyes, slowly took two steps forward, raised his hand and started knocking on the door.
Countless ghost slaves bravely drowned the headless ghost, but the next moment, the headless ghost stood up directly.
There are many ghost slaves, but as soon as they touch the headless ghost, they are immediately dismembered and their body parts are removed. Countless limbs and dead heads roll to the ground.
“Tap tap tap.”
The headless ghost ran on the stumps on the ground and soon came to the knocker.
Wang Xiaoming reminded: "Don't touch the arm of the ghost knocking on the door. The ghost skeleton is suppressed by the supernatural power above."
Yang Jian frowned and controlled the headless corpse to fall Next, he knocked down the scary old man and interrupted the knocking on the door again.
The headless ghost stretched out his hand and began to snatch the skull.
“No, the strength of the headless ghost is no match for the opponent.”
Yang Jian was shocked. The headless ghost had tons of power, but now it could not shake the knocker's arm.
I'm afraid there is only one explanation. The current level of terror of the headless ghost is too low, and I am afraid it cannot compare to the corpse-stained arms of the knocker.
The knocker sat up from the ground and stretched out a hand covered with corpses to grab it.
Once caught, the headless ghost's movements will be suppressed by the supernatural power of the terrifying corpse spots.
Yang Jian's pupils shrank and he controlled the headless ghost to avoid it quickly.
The knocker missed the opportunity but did not give up and stood up from the ground again.
"Why doesn't the knocking ghost refuse to give up the ghost skeleton?" Yang Jian asked the headless ghost to dodge far away and then returned to his own shadow, thinking nervously.
“This scene happened in Furen Shopping Mall. Ghost heart and ghost blood attract each other. Is it possible that the ghost skeleton is also a puzzle piece of the knocking ghost?”
“Not quite right, more like The applicability of the ghost skeleton is very good, and it is very suitable for many ghosts to form a puzzle. For example, the headless ghost shadow is very suitable for controlling this ghost skeleton."
Yang Jian finished thinking and informed Wang Xiaoming of his plan.
"We take away the other skeletons and let the knocker only get the skull. There is a high probability that the knocker will discard the incomplete ghost skeleton."
"This is the last resort."
Wang Xiaoming closed his eyes and pondered, and finally nodded.
Yang Jian looked at the old man who was slowly approaching the door and was about to knock on the door again. He controlled the headless ghost to clasp his hands together, and superimposed the two ghost eyes to open the second layer of ghosts.
The intense scarlet light spread out.
The knocker was once again hit by the ghost and took two steps back. When he approached with steps as heavy as a corpse, everyone in the room had disappeared.
The pair of dead gray eyes turned slightly, turned stiffly and left the room.
A skull covered with black body spots was discarded.
"Sure enough, the idea is right. The knocker can't find me hidden in the second layer of ghosts."
Yang Jian waved his hand in one direction, as if to follow him away The scary old man said goodbye.
Countless white bones were put back together and spliced immediately, but the black skull seemed to have fallen into silence and made no movement to revive.
Wang Xiaoming said with an ugly face: "How could this happen?"
Yang Jian said calmly: "The skull is covered with a curse of corpse spots and has been suppressed into silence. But ghosts cannot be killed. Yes, it will return to the white bones after a period of time."
Wang Xiaoming's face softened and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jian glanced at the flesh on the ground, found a face similar to Wang Xiaoming's and said, "Get out of here."
The red light flashed away, and everyone truly disappeared.
……
The wilderness.
There was an old, rusty RV that seemed to have been severely damaged in a car accident, parked next to a desolate road.
“Plop~Plop~”
A sound suddenly became louder and softer, and the heartbeat of an extremely irregular rhythm came from the vehicle.
The sound of heartbeat spread within thirty meters, even covering a section of the highway. However, there are almost no vehicles coming and going here, and the mortal heartbeat curse has no impact.
After ten minutes, the strange heartbeat sound became weaker and weaker until it returned to silence.
A pale young man walked out of the vehicle.
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