Chapter 170 The Ghost of Death
“And I feel that the way out is inside.”
No one continued to speak after hearing this. Liu San was silent for a while and said: “How sure are you? ?”
“No one can be sure about the collision of S-class ghosts. This is just a guess.”
Liu San did not speak, but looked at Li Jun. He doesn't care, he's just a paper man.
Li Jun was silent. No one knew what he was thinking. After a moment, Li Jun waved his hand, and a red ghost candle appeared in his hand.
"Since you are not sure, just light the ghost candle." Li Jun said.
Everyone also knew that Li Jun had agreed to enter Huanggang Village to find an opportunity to imprison the ghosts, as well as the way out that Su Fan said.
No one refused. The ghost candle was lit by Li Jun. The strange green fire shrouded several people and blocked out the gray paper dust around them.
The ghost candle makes a squeaking sound, which is the sound of violent burning.
Li Jun frowned when he saw this.
“The ghost candle burned so fiercely when there were no ghosts. It looks like it can’t last five or six minutes.”
“No, don’t limit the time too much, three minutes. About three minutes, that's safer," Su Fan answered.
Everyone’s expressions were not very good. The ghost candle can burn for about half an hour outside, but now it can only burn for five or six minutes. This is still a situation where ghosts have not been encountered. If they really encounter ghosts, I am afraid. It will burn out in an instant.
“So we have to speed up.”
With that said, Li Jun took the lead towards Huanggang Village, holding the ghost candle.
Everyone was silent, but silently quickened their pace.
The seemingly endless winding path is not very long, but unknown changes occurred after walking up it.
They saw many forks in the road, and some familiar and unfamiliar scenery appeared at the end of the forks.
Abandoned old houses, strange and dark old houses, leading to cemeteries where people are buried, and there are shaking figures at the end of many forked roads...
It's so weird and changeable that it's impossible to judge with normal thinking.
But with the ghost candle in Li Jun's hand, the green fire enveloped everyone, blocking out some invisible dangers.
After walking into the village, everything seemed very quiet, not even the sound of insects.
When everyone entered Huanggang Village, in an office outside, a waxy paper man suddenly opened his eyes.
Sitting opposite the paper man is a young man wearing glasses and a white coat, Wang Xiaoming.
And Mr. Qin was holding a cane and closing his eyes to rest.
Seeing the paper man open his eyes, Wang Xiaoming asked: "What's wrong?"
Liu San's paper man did not hide anything and said directly: "It's just like Professor Wang said, We met Huanggang Village inside and have now entered. ”
Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly when he heard this, looked at the time, turned to Mr. Qin and said, "It's time to pass."
After that, he turned to look at Liu San's paper manikin and said: " You go inform Chen Yi and the others that the plan is about to begin.”
Then Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin left, leaving only Liu San’s paper figurine in the office.
Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin came to the underground base where the supernatural items were placed at the headquarters, and came to a door that seemed to be smeared with blood.
But this door seems to be missing a door handle...
...
"What is that?" Su Fan said, pointing to the door of the first house.
It was an old brick building. The lobby was dark, but you could vaguely see a figure standing inside.
Everyone could even feel the figure looking at them.
“A hanged man.”
Li Jun’s eyes moved slightly, and there was a faint green color in his eyes, allowing him to see more clearly than others in the dim environment. .
He saw a corpse in the middle of the lobby being dropped onto the beam by a straw rope. His feet were off the ground, swaying slightly, and it even seemed like something was dripping from above to the ground...
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"That rope..."
Li Jun's eyes narrowed. This rope was the one in Yang Jian's hand, but it was forcibly taken away by ghosts in the previous training base incident.
"Then this corpse... could it be a ghost..." Li Jun guessed in his mind.
He was not sure because he could not see clearly.
"Yang Jian's ghost rope is a ghost that is always recovering, but now it has been silent. Is there something else suppressing it..."
Thinking of this, Li Jun did not dare to act rashly, because the ghost rope was originally in the hands of the ghost...
After observing for a while, Li Jun withdrew his gaze and said to everyone: "Don't worry, keep moving forward. Let’s go, we have only one goal.”
The crowd continued to walk forward, and at the second house they saw another body sitting on a woven rattan lounge chair.
The head of the corpse was twisted back 180 degrees, and the dirty hair obscured the face, making it difficult to see the face clearly.
The ghost rope in front, the corpse now, and the ghosts we haven’t encountered yet...
As soon as they came in, they identified three ghosts, and everyone's expressions were not very good.
"If these things are all revived, then we..." A Hong, who was wearing heavy makeup, showed an uneasy look on her face.
"It's not all bad. Huanggang Village was originally a ghost domain of ghosts. Now that the ghosts have been dispersed, the danger of ghosts has also been reduced." Li Jun said.
After hearing this, the nervous expressions on everyone's faces relaxed a little, but only a little.
They are not stupid. They can see that there are evil spirits in each house, even if they don't move now for unknown reasons.
But ghosts are still ghosts. Just because they are still now doesn’t mean they won’t suddenly jump up and attack them...
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In the first house, watching Li Jun and others leaving, Marriott really couldn't speak if he wanted to.
He is now strangled by a ghost rope, and he cannot even breathe. If it were not for the maintenance of supernatural power, he would have been dead for who knows how long.
"Damn it, Li Jun must have done it on purpose. He stared at me for so long and finally left." Wan Hao wanted to curse in his heart.
His current situation is a bit subtle, and the ghosts in his body seem to be dead.
This was caused when he and Guizashi were lying in the ghost coffin at the experimental base. Guizashi's infinite restarts caused him to restart too.
After countless restarts, all the ghosts in Marriott's body died. At that time, my whole body had a splitting headache, and the weird laughter of the ghost headband kept coming from my mind.
At one point it made him want to die.
When he woke up again, he found himself hanging by a ghost rope.
Not only was the ghost in his body dying, he found that his body had also changed...
At this time, Wanhao was covered in purple and blue, with spots of corpse appearing on his body, and his whole body looked like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
The gestation of the ghost body has entered the second stage.
Logically speaking, a mere ghost rope cannot trap Wan Hao, but there is something supernatural that has been suppressing him.
Wan Hao could feel that his desperate ghosts were unable to resist, but part of this suppression was shared by the ghosts.
Wan Hao's eyes turned and looked outside the house.
Little bits of gray fell in the village like snow, as if something had invaded.
"A ghost painting..."
This kind of gray and white Marriott is very familiar with, and he immediately thought of a ghost painting. A female ghost wearing red clothes and whose face could not be seen appeared. In Marriott's mind.
“Hey~hehe~”
The ghost hairband suddenly let out a burst of weird laughter, and the image of the woman in Wanhao's mind began to become distorted and dim, as if it would disappear at any time.
"Why did the ghost hairband suddenly use supernatural powers? I was attacked?"
But then the image of the woman who had been confused in his mind became clear again... (End of this chapter)< br>