Chapter 412 The Struggling Gardener
The white-gold ghost eyes glanced at him.
The fire waves spread in all directions, and the scope of the influence became wider and wider.
Both the gardeners and hundreds of scarecrows were ignited, with pure blue flames coming out of their bodies and burning brightly. The fire uses supernatural bodies as burning objects, like maggots attached to the bones that cannot be shaken off.
The scarecrow who was nailed to the cross was like a living person, screaming miserably, and was in great pain under the burning fire.
Under the astonishing heat of the flames, not only did the cold skin and flesh quickly turn black, but wisps of eerie flames also emerged from the seams of the bones, burning the bones to a crackling sound, and the air was filled with a strong burning smell.
A fire will not only interrupt the reconstruction of the manor, but also completely destroy this supernatural place.
Yang Jian's eyes reflected the out-of-control fire. The water from the ghost lake soaked into his body, protecting it from being ignited and allowing him to walk in the sea of fire.
"Yang Jian, why did you set fire to us? Stop it, it hurts me so much." A male ghost master roared in pain.
Wires of flames kept coming out of his mouth, nostrils, and ears, and his whole person was like a torch. Under the suppression of the fire, Lingyi became unresponsive, and his body turned into charcoal. He could not even stand up. He could only lie on the ground and stretch out his charcoal-like hands to pray feebly.
Yang Jian said coldly: "Why? Because the people behind the Horror Manor are digging into the roots of the headquarters. If the ghost masters are just like you, living in an ignoble way, the domestic supernatural circle will be completely destroyed."
But this Before the sentence could be finished, the figure in the blazing fire had already lost its breath, became motionless, and was broken into pieces of coke.
In a short period of time, under the out-of-control fire, both the gardener and the scarecrow were struggling and wailing gradually became smaller.
Only ghosts cannot be killed, but under the shroud of fire, ghosts cannot revive and are restricted in their ability to move.
But under Yang Jian's ghost realm perception, there are still some top ghost masters and aliens who can isolate the flames and not be ignited.
He took a step and disappeared into a dark area. Just standing nearby, he could hear the creepy sound of the blade rubbing against the ground.
As he arrived, a familiar figure emerged from the darkness: Zhang Xianguang.
Zhang Xianguang said coldly: "This is a good fire. This group of degenerate people has no value in existence."
"Why did you come here if you weren't investigating the situation in Dachang City? "Yang Jian's eyes moved, but his gaze swept towards the sea of fire.
The out-of-control sea of fire engulfed the entire manor, but there were still some people who resisted the ignition of the fire wave and made a lot of noise in the sea of fire. They seemed to have discovered the source of the fire and were heading here. Come.
After Zhang Xianguang explained, he spoke of the intelligence he had collected with a gloomy face: "There is a mastermind behind the manor, who uses telegrams to issue tasks, and controls and drives the ghost masters to rebuild the manor, intending to turn it into a scarecrow farm with tens of thousands of scarecrows. "
"Impossible, there are not that many ghost masters in the country," Yang Jian said in disbelief.
“I didn’t believe it at first, until I found out that they were artificially training ghost masters. The corpses of the failed ones would become scarecrows. A few lucky ones managed to control the ghosts and survived, but they also became the gardener’s minions. "Zhang Xianguang revealed a terrible fact.
Yang Jian's heart sank. If what Zhang Xianguang said is true, it means that the people behind the manor not only want to convert the domestic ghost masters into vassal minions, but also want to cultivate ghost masters like puppets. .
Before he could think more, a gap was torn open in the raging sea of fire, and four strange figures came over menacingly.
A man with bruises all over his body said with hatred: "Yang Jian, you shouldn't have set fire to destroy our home."
"The manor was destroyed, and no one helped us suppress the evil ghost's resurrection. You just wanted to harm us." Kill us, I will kill you." A woman's face twisted and she made her intention clear.
Another middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer said: "Four against two, even if you are the law enforcement captain of the headquarters, you will still have to shed your skin if you don't die."
"Kill me. They." The tattooed man said fiercely.
But the next moment,
The rusty sword fell.
"I'm standing here, but you ignore me?"
Zhang Xianguang was speechless, but the movements of his hands were very deft, like a broadsword removed from a guillotine chopping at a strange angle Cut it down.
“Too much nonsense.”
Yang Jian’s eyes turned cold, and without saying a word, he aimed at the middle-aged man who looked like an old farmer, and he threw the hair-splitting spear in his hand. .
The spear flew away at an incredible speed, accompanied by a whistling sound, and penetrated the middle-aged man's chest, pinning him to the ground.
“Wow!”
The middle-aged man was knocked to the ground, a mouthful of black and rancid blood spurted out, his head hung down, and his breath was cut off.
He originally relied on the curse of the telegraph to survive, but now he is restricted by the nails in the coffin. Without supernatural support, people will die.
But the attack is not over yet.
The woman's body was torn apart suddenly, with a look of shock on her face, blood splattered, and accompanied by the strange screams of the ghost, the human and the ghost were split into two.
Without time to resist, two of the four people died on the spot.
“Is there any mistake?”
The tattooed man on the side shrank his pupils and showed a horrified expression.
The bruised man was indifferent to the death of his companion. Instead, he stared at the cracked spear stuck in the ground with gleaming eyes.
He quickly ran to the splitting spear and held the gun body with both hands.
Suddenly, there was a strange and greasy feeling on my hand, as if it was touching the skin of a dead person. Moreover, the hard gun body is also very strange, as if it is made up of pieces of bone fragments.
Huh?
Why do I feel so cold and my head feels dizzy.
Two terrifying waves of coldness hit him, instantly eroding his whole body, and then he lost consciousness.
"Do you really think my supernatural weapon is so easy to use?" Yang Jian's cold voice echoed.
The red light flashed away.
The cracked spear returned to Yang Jian's hand.
The tattooed strong man looked as ugly as a dead man. In extreme fear, he lost his mind and rushed forward with a ferocious expression.
The task of building the manor failed. Anyway, he died due to the resurrection of the evil ghost. It is better to take someone to support him before he died.
Along with a tearing sound, the clothes on his body were torn apart by something, revealing the strange tattoos tattooed on his body.
The first tattoo is a woman’s head connected by a slender neck, with disheveled hair, lifelike, weird and terrifying.
The other tattoo showed the outline of a bloody humanoid hanging upside down, as if it had been skinned, and the bloody tattoo was printed on his chest.
The third tattoo is a twisted arm without fingers. The flesh of the palm is very thick, and it seems to be beating under the skin and beating the body.
The sound of flesh tearing sounded, and the disheveled woman's head stretched out from the tattoo, with a slender neck connected underneath, coiled like a snake.
The tattoo of the Hanged Man is also slowly disappearing, and a strange and terrifying figure appears on the top of the strong man's head. The ghost's head touches the strong man's head. The scene is very strange.
The five-fingered arm stretches out from the body, and a slight flapping can cause a whistling sound. The strength of the arm seems to be very huge.
The tattooed strong man lost too much blood, his face was extremely pale, and his body was in tatters, like a severely abused, bloodless corpse.
Before the resurgence of the evil ghosts is solved, it is wrong to use the power of three ghosts at the same time. Using the ability of one ghost in turn is a reasonable way to maintain the supernatural balance.
But it was clear that the strong man was desperate and planned to use the ghost to revive and drag Yang Jian and Zhang Xianguang on the road together to kill the two people who destroyed his hope of survival.
But before he could get close.
Yang Jian's eyes moved, six ghost eyes were superimposed, and the sudden bright red light stopped three strange and terrifying tattooed ghosts.
Hiding in the seventh layer of ghosts, the rusty hatchet fell several times and chopped the three ghosts into several pieces.
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