Zhao Jianguo asked anxiously, "Professor, what now?" ”

"Nothing can be done."

A minute has passed quietly, and Wang Xiaoming can only hope that Yang Jian will not boast about Haikou.

It's just that he looked at the ghost skeleton stained with jet-black corpse spots with some concern, although Wang Xiaoqiang's skin and flesh are still there, and it can't be cooled, but he will definitely be affected by this supernatural power in the future.

Zhao Jianguo threw away the pistol and sighed in resignation, he didn't think that Yang Jian would really be able to rescue them in a minute.

Take a silver pocket watch out of your clothes pocket.

Pop open the pocket watch, and when you open it, a miniature photo appears, showing a family portrait of a family with a happy smile.

The hands of the pocket watch slowly turned, and the time of his death may be fixed at a certain moment.

And Wang Xiaoming still has no joy or sorrow, quietly waiting for a miracle to happen.

When everyone was facing annihilation, a ray of red light flew in from the dim ghost.

Under the shroud of red light, Yang Jian's figure appeared.

The six ghost eyes opened in unison, the scarlet ghost snake opened, and the terrifying old man took two steps back as if he had been hit by a supernatural impact, and the knocking on the door was interrupted again.

This scene is exactly the same as when he escaped from the seventh middle school.

Although the terrifying old man has become an indelible shadow in the hearts of the nineteen people who escaped from the seventh middle school, even now Liang Xingyang will be frightened when he hears the knock on the door.

Yang Jian is no exception, but he is no longer the newcomer who has just mastered the ghost eye.

"Hold on to my hand, I'll take you away." Yang Jian said after reaching out and grabbing the two.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said: "Yang Jian wait first, you must take back the skull in the hand of the knocker, it is my younger brother Wang Xiaoqiang." ”

Yang Jian looked at the legendary Professor Wang curiously, then looked at the black skull on the hand of the knocker, shook his head and said, "My mission is only to take you out of here, and I have no obligation to save people." ”

"How much do you want to make a price, we can negotiate."

"Billion."

"I promise."

Yang Jian was surprised, he just said a number casually as an excuse, but he didn't expect Wang Xiaoming to really agree.

After all, a billion is not a small amount of money, it is equivalent to the value of a ghost.

At this point, Yang Jian could only nod his head to indicate that he had taken the deal, and exhaled heavily, and a tall ghost figure stood up directly from the shadow on the ground.

The tall shadow had no head, and the pitch-black shadow had five ghost eyes split, and it was restlessly turning to spy on reality.

The headless ghost ran towards the knocker with heavy steps.

"Stomp, stomp."

In all directions, there was a sudden sound of crowded footsteps.

Ghost slaves poured in through the doorway, one on top of the other, waving their cold arms to break into the Crimson Ghost Snake and block the headless ghost's path.

"Knock~"

The dead eyes of the knocker stared at the headless ghost, slowly took two steps forward, raised his hand and began to knock on the door.

Countless ghost slaves were fearless to drown 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 dismembered, and countless stumps and dead heads roll to the ground.

"Stomp, stomp."

The headless ghost ran on the stump on the ground, and soon came to the doorknocker.

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, manipulated the headless corpse to fall, knocked down the terrifying old man, and interrupted the knock on the door again.

The headless ghost reached out and began to snatch the skull.

"No, the strength of the headless ghost can't even compare to the other party."

Yang Jian was taken aback, the power of the headless ghost was tons, but now he couldn't shake the arm of the knocking ghost.

I'm afraid there is only one explanation, the horror level of the headless ghost is too low now, I am afraid it is not comparable to the corpse-strewn arms of the knocker.

The knocker sat up from the floor and grabbed a corpse-strewn hand.

Once caught, the headless ghost's actions will be suppressed by the supernatural power of the terrifying corpse spots.

Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and he controlled the headless ghost to quickly avoid it.

The knocker grabbed the empty space but didn't give up, and got up from the ground again.

"Why won't the knocker give up the ghost skeleton?" Yang Jian let the headless ghost figure stay away and returned to his own shadow, pondering nervously.

"This scene has happened in Furen Shopping Mall, ghost hearts and ghost blood attract each other, could it be that the ghost skeleton is also a puzzle piece of the knocking ghost?"

"Not really, it's more like the applicability of the ghost skeleton is too good, and it is very suitable for many powerful ghosts to form a puzzle, such as the headless ghost shadow is quite suitable for controlling this ghost skeleton."

Yang Jian finished pondering and informed Wang Xiaoming of his plan.

"We take the other skeletons and let the knockers only get the skulls. There is a high probability that the Knocker will discard the incomplete Ghost Skeleton. ”

"It's a 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, and controlled the headless ghost shadow to close his palms, and the two ghost eyes were superimposed together, opening the second layer of ghost snakes.

An intense scarlet glow spreads out.

The Knocker was once again knocked back two steps by the ghost, and by the time he approached with the weight of a corpse, everyone in the room was gone.

The pair of dead gray eyes rolled slightly, and they stiffened and left the room.

A skull covered in jet-black corpse spots was discarded.

Sure enough, the idea was right. The Knocker couldn't find me hidden in the second layer of ghosts. ”

Yang Jian waved his hand in one direction, as if saying goodbye to the departing terrifying old man.

Countless bones were put back together and immediately put together, but the jet-black skull seemed to fall silent, and there was no movement to revive.

Wang Xiaoming's face was ugly and said, "How can this be? ”

Yang Jian said calmly: "The skull is covered with corpse spot curses, and it has been suppressed to silence. However, the ghost cannot be killed, and after a period of time, it will revert to the white bones of the forest. ”

Wang Xiaoming's face softened and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian glanced at the flesh and skin on the ground, found a face similar to Wang Xiaoming, and said, "Get out of here." ”

The red light flashed away, and everyone really disappeared.

……

Desolate place outside a town.

There was an old, rusty motorhome that appeared to have been badly damaged from a car accident and was parked next to a deserted road.

"Puff~Puff~"

A loud and small sound, and the sound of a chaotic heartbeat came from the vehicle.

The sound of a heartbeat spread within thirty meters, even enveloping a stretch of the road. However, there were almost no vehicles passing through the place, and the curse of the mortal heartbeat didn't make a difference.

After ten minutes, the eerie heartbeat grew weaker and weaker, until it returned to silence.

A pale young man stepped out of the vehicle.