Yang Jian lit the ghost candle, this white ghost candle ignited a black flame, emitting a black light, and the ghost domain that was originally covered by red light seemed to be eroded by a layer of darkness at this time, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart.

It seemed that the ghost eyes were restless, and an inexplicable fear was born.

It seems that if this ghost candle continues to burn, something terrible will happen here.

The white ghost candle was originally a failure derived from the red ghost candle.

Although this kind of ability to attract ghosts is very special in a sense, it is also quite terrifying, especially in this kind of supernatural place, which ignites and eventually attracts the things above no one can be sure.

If you're lucky, you may be able to attract the ghost who controls Zhao Lei.

If you're unlucky, you'll be greeted by unknown horrors, and there may be more than one kind of horror.

"Ten seconds, you can't lie to me, you must extinguish this candle in thirty seconds. Xiong Wenwen looked at the cartoon watch in his hand and said very nervously.

Yang Jian's face was solemn and tense, and he didn't answer Xiong Wenwen's words, because he had to concentrate and pay attention to any movement around him.

Thirty seconds was not a long time, on the contrary, it was very short, but at this moment he felt as if the time had slowed down countless times all at once, and the atmosphere brewing around him was oppressive.

It's only fifteen seconds.

Suddenly, there was a footstep in the corridor outside the restaurant, this footstep was very heavy, every step seemed to press the full weight of the body, and there was no echo, and the footsteps came extremely abruptly, not from far and near slowly, but appeared outside out of thin air.

Xiong Wenwen's eyes widened, and he instantly turned around and looked in the direction of the gate behind him.

There was no doubt that the heavy footsteps outside the walkway were directed at this place.

The ghost candle worked, and a ghost hidden in the hotel was attracted to it.

It was only about five seconds before the footsteps suddenly stopped, and through the dim door of the restaurant, a tall black humanoid silhouette could be faintly visible from behind the blurred glass door, standing there abruptly.

Black candlelight flickered.

I don't know if it's the shadow that is reflected on Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, or if there is really an unknown person standing behind the gate.

"Yang Jian. Xiong Wenwen screamed in fright, and subconsciously wanted to use the ability of a powerful ghost to predict the terrifying event that was about to happen.

"Steady, don't mess around, it's fine with me, now that you're in my ghost domain, not everything can walk in casually. ”

Although Yang Jian didn't look back, the ghost eyes behind his head had already seen the tall black figure outside the gate standing there.

They are less than ten meters apart from each other, separated by a sliding door that is not locked.

There is no doubt that this is a ghost who was attracted by the ghost candle.

But his instinct told him that this was not the goal of his trip, because the ghost who was fiddling with people's faces was inside the restaurant, and the ghost outside the door was outside the restaurant, and it was very likely that it could not be the same ghost.

So Yang Jian didn't extinguish the ghost candle, he was still waiting.

Twenty-five seconds came.

At this time, out of the empty restaurant outside Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, a chair suddenly stepped back a few centimeters strangely.

The chair made a screeching sound as it rubbed against the floor tiles.

Yang Jian looked at it suddenly.

It was the dining table that had been used just now, and the previous dining table was originally empty, only a vacant chair, but now it was the chair that moved, and I don't know when a person was sitting on the chair.

Yes, that was not that right.

Alone.

The man who was wearing leather shoes, a suit and leather shoes, but couldn't see clearly, the reason why he couldn't see clearly was not that Yang Jian's ghost eyes had no effect, but that the man held up a newspaper in both hands and covered his face.

This posture ...... That's right, it's what you're looking for.

Yang Jian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he instantly wanted to loosen the suppression of the ghost rope and directly use the revival characteristics of the ghost rope to solve this ghost.

However, before he could make a move, the movement from behind him made him break out in a cold sweat.

Throughout the dining room, a chair was moved back in unison at every table.

The next moment, a person suddenly appeared on all the chairs where the movement came, these people were dressed in different clothes, there were men and women, but their movements were surprisingly consistent, their stiff hands raised, each looking at a newspaper, just a glance at the back of their heads, there were at least twenty or thirty people.

"Crunch ......"

At this moment, the tall humanoid silhouette that walked outside seemed to be attracted by the ghost candle, and wanted to enter, but the sliding door was slowly opened.

And the time for the ghost candle to burn has exceeded the thirty seconds set by Yang Jian, and it has burned for forty seconds.

If this continues, within a minute, Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen will face an unimaginable ghost attack.

"Fight, or withdraw?"

Sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead, and two thoughts appeared in his heart at this moment.

Either take Xiong Wenwen to fight here, as long as you can hold on, you may have the opportunity to directly imprison the ghosts here, but it is also possible that because of the recklessness of your own action, you will fall into the trap of the ghosts and die here directly.

Because there was something strange about this hotel that he didn't understand, Yang Jian didn't know if it would be a potentially huge hidden danger.

"Fight. ”

After thinking for a short time, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and made a rather crazy decision.

He was going to hit it hard.

Because considering that there is a red ghost candle in his hand this time, he can ensure his own safety and have the capital to fight.

Immediately, Yang Jian blew out the white ghost candle, and as soon as the black candle light was extinguished, everything around him was seen more clearly.

But then he untied an old straw rope wrapped around his hand.

Once the ghost rope suppressed by the ghost shadow on weekdays gets out of his hands, it will immediately become a revived ghost and start killing indiscriminately, and the range is very large, it can affect several streets, and it may even be an area, so every time Yang Jian uses it, he must cooperate with the ghost domain to suppress the revived ghost rope within a certain range and maintain a controllable situation.

The ferocious ghost, once it has formed controllability, will become an alternative weapon belonging to Yang Jian.

"You actually carry a ghost with you?" Xiong Wenwen immediately guessed when he saw the rope, and immediately took two steps back in fright.

Yang Jian grabbed him and stopped him from walking around: "I have a sense of proportion, let me stay here honestly." ”

Xiong Wenwen struggled, but how could his strength as a child compare to Yang Jian, who controlled the ghost.

Although he used the ghost rope, Yang Jian didn't plan to solve the problem in front of him by relying on the ghost rope, he just hoped that the ghost rope could solve the problem it could solve and suppress all the potential dangers, so that he could concentrate on dealing with some horrors that the ghost rope couldn't deal with.

After the ghost rope was revived, countless old straw ropes immediately hung down in the entire restaurant.

These straw ropes have a rope sleeve on them, as if they were specially prepared for people to hang.

It is not the first time that Yang Jian has faced the revival of the ghost rope, he can completely suppress it with the ghost eye, even if he protects Xiong Wenwen, there is no problem.

But the other so-called people in the restaurant are different.

The ghost rope fell on their bodies, as if someone was controlling it, and it was directly put around their necks, and then hung up directly, without any suspense.

Every person who was hung up hung down weakly with his head and limbs, his body was stiff and there was no struggle movement, obviously this hanging was not a person at all, but a corpse, only the corpse did not have to worry about being hung up by the ghost rope.

But after fishing for the more than twenty corpses, as the newspaper in their hands fell, in the dimly lit dining room, the red light of the ghost domain reflected on them.

The pale dead men had a familiar but penetrating smile on their faces.

And these people don't know if they are really dead, they are hanging up at the moment and all their eyes are looking at Yang Jian.

showed a weird smile, but they focused their eyes on Yang Jian together, this scene made him feel a chill to the bone, and a great danger enveloped his whole body.

Because of this weird smile, Yang Jian is very familiar...... It's the grimace behind Tong Qian.

But the problem is that Tong Qian has been missing for several days, and the ghost who can take people's faces and tamper with people's memories also controls Zhao Lei to enter this hotel.

The two pieces of information are concatenated together.

The worst happens.

"Xiong Wenwen, with the ability to predict the future. Yang Jian immediately roared.

"I only said it now, I thought you were really not afraid of death. ”

Xiong Wenwen complained, he was already trembling, if it weren't for Yang Jian to press the sound of the knife and fork colliding with porcelain before, he would have used the ability of the ghost.

As Yang Jian spoke, Xiong Wenwen's face gradually began to turn pale, and the breath of the living began to decay, gradually as if he was about to evolve into a ghost.

He still used his ability once.

Because Yang Jian realized that the attack of the first hand had failed.

The ghost got Tong Qian's smiling face, and the horror level was raised to at least one level of the grave crying ghost..... This is an A-class supernatural event, and it is even more complicated than an ordinary A-class supernatural event, because he has to face a complex of powerful ghosts.

Even the protagonist of the human head balloon incident is still in this hotel.

As soon as Yang Jian's words were finished.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the restaurant, and the newspapers that fell from the hands of the corpses before were swept up and blown by the wind, and one side of each newspaper was stained with blood, and there was an outline of a human face on it, and at the same time that the bloody newspaper swept over, all the corpses that were hung by the ghost rope had their mouths cracked at this time.

"Go, go~!"

All the hanging corpses looked at Yang Jian with their eyes and let out a laugh like a grimace.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors