A sound came from Liu Yuan's daughter, and Liu Xinyue's scream immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All the people digging the grave subconsciously stopped, and they no longer dared to put their hands into the dirty grave soil, for fear that they would dig out something terrible.

"What's going on?" Sun Rui walked over quickly with a limp.

Liu Xinyue sat on the ground, her face pale, and looked at the dead face in front of her with a frightened expression, although she was not confident enough in the dim environment, she could still tell that this dead face was ...... Russell I.

There's nothing wrong with that.

This is Russell One.

The previous guess was correct, and the disappeared Russell was strangely buried in this burial grave, and the inscription on the tombstone in front of the grave was a mark.

Sure enough, I found him. Sun Rui's eyes shrank and he felt surprised.

Yang Jian also saw this scene, his eyes stared, and he signaled: "Stay away from this tomb for the time being." ”

Russell's life and death are uncertain, if he is alive, everything is fine, if he dies, then Russell will resurrect and form a new supernatural event.

When the others heard this, they didn't say a word, and quickly walked away from this terrible old tomb.

Yang Jian walked over, he tried to investigate Russell Yi's body, but Lin Luomei rushed over first, digging up the grave next to him like crazy, trying to pull Russell Yi out of it.

"Stop him. Yang Jian said immediately.

Li Yang hurriedly grabbed Lin Luomei and pulled her back.

"Let go of me!"

A weird, sharp, ghost-like voice came out of Lin Luomei's mouth, and the voice echoed around, with an indescribable horror and infiltration.

Li Yang, who grabbed Lin Luomei, immediately let go of her hand, and the whole person was stunned in place, a little dazed and overwhelmed.

The ghost sound affected him.

It's an incomprehensible supernatural power.

After breaking free from Li Yang, Lin Luomei still wanted to continue to rescue Russell Yi, but Yang Jian rushed over quickly.

A cold and stiff palm directly grabbed Lin Luomei's neck, and directly lifted her whole person up, it seemed that as long as she used force, her white neck would be directly crushed and she would die on the spot.

"I don't care what your relationship with Russell Yi is, how much you want to save him, but if you really want to mess around, I don't mind killing you first, although you have helped me before, but this is not the reason for you to come nonsense. ”

Yang Jian had a cold face, showing unusual cruelty.

Lin Luomei was choked by the neck, she tried to struggle, opened her mouth to speak, but she couldn't feel her voice anymore, she seemed to have become mute, she couldn't speak anymore, and the ghost-like voice on weekdays was gone.

Sun Rui also said coldly: "If Russell Yi dies, digging him out at this time will kill everyone, you are too anxious, it is better to calm down." ”

He could see that Yang Jian was also scaring her and showing strength.

At this juncture, as the captain of the team, Yang Jian should show all the ability and attitude to suppress it, and those who are disobedient should be killed, and those who should be beaten will be beaten, otherwise the team of these people will not be chaotic.

Don't look at what the situation is now.

Lin Luomei grabbed Yang Jian's arm and wanted to break it open, but she could only blush, unable to do anything, and after struggling for a while, she gradually calmed down.

"Let's see if Russell is dead or alive, and if there is anything to save?" Yang Jian gestured.

He also grabbed Lin Luomei with one hand, not wanting to let go of her for the time being.

Sun Rui didn't say much, and squatted down to check the dead man's face exposed outside the grave.

He was a little taboo and didn't dare to reach out to touch it, for fear that the ghost in Russell's body would suddenly attack him, so he took the golden cane and fiddled with it.

Russell's eyes were closed, his face was ugly, like a corpse that had been placed for several days, without the slightest trace of a living person's face, and no matter how much he played with it, there was no movement.

Flip his eyelids.

Sun Rui's eyes shrank and he felt an inexplicable chill.

Russell no longer had eyeballs in his eyelids, and he was stuffed with a thick layer of dirty and smelly grave soil, breaking open his mouth, the same phenomenon was true, the grave stuffed his mouth, and his whole body seemed to have merged with this old tomb, and the grave soil filled his whole body, even organs, internal organs, and flesh and blood.

At present, Russell Yi may be in good health and remains intact, but in fact, not much is his own.

No doubt.

He's dead.

The death is very complete, and there is no possibility of saving it.

"It's useless, he's dead, this old tomb and him are simply fused together, in his mouth, in his eyes, it's all graves, and it is estimated that his head is also, although he is a ghost master, but in the end he is still a human, this level of injury is impossible to live, Team Yang, give up." ”

Sun Rui shook his head and expressed regret.

"I see. Yang Jian glanced at it, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

This is a ghost domain, in the ghost domain, burying the living in the grave is not a simple burial method, but people and the grave soil overlap each other, and in the end, people are like cement and sand perfectly mixed together.

Yang Jian had tried this ability before, and it was not surprising.

It wasn't enough to kill a ghost rider alone, and Russell's death was not all because his body was stuffed with dirt, but because the grave soil suppressed the ghosts in his body.

Without the maintenance of supernatural powers, his death was inevitable.

"Fill in the grave soil, Russell I's rescue plan was abandoned, and he prepared to go to Tomb 78 to deliver the letter. ”

Yang Jian said calmly, then shook his hand and threw Lin Luomei aside: "I don't know how good your relationship with Russell Yi was before, but now you have to learn to accept the reality, he is dead now, if you insist on digging him out, I won't be polite, after all, other people still have to live." ”

Although what he said was cruel, he inevitably felt some emotion in his heart.

At the beginning, the three-person team composed of Russell Yi, Lin Luomei, and another person could be regarded as living a very good life, supporting each other and helping each other.

Who knows, when they meet again, only this Lin Luomei will be left dead.

It can't be helped, that's what the world of the Ghost Riders is. starting point

Aren't the ghost handlers he knew at the beginning almost dead?

Lin Luomei fell on the muddy ground, did not get up, but was stunned, looking at Russell Yi, who was buried again, as if she wanted to cry, but she didn't know why she didn't have any expression at all, as if she couldn't cry.

She was also invaded too deeply by ghosts, and her feelings were also affected.

Lost the ability to cry, or lost the ability to express feelings.

"Team Yang, it's buried. ”

Several other members of the paranormal forum trembled and pushed the handful of grave back, burying Russell once more.

"Ding, ding. ”

However, between the mounds in the distance, the sound of striking the tombstone sounded a few more times at this moment, and then suddenly stopped, as if somewhere, somewhere, the name of a ghost had been engraved on the tombstone in front of an old grave.

"The sound stopped?"

Because of the need to dig out Russell One, it was delayed for some time.

The ghost's way of killing ends.

Moment.

Everyone felt an inexplicable chill enveloping their bodies, and their hearts shrank at this time.

Immediately, the next person will die.

Like this Russell, he was buried in the grave by a ghost, and there was no way to save him.

"Go ahead and ignore the voice. ”

Yang Jian had a cold face, no matter who would die, he acted quickly and strode forward.

Sun Rui was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Yang Jian meant.

This way of killing is over, which means that someone's death is almost doomed, and there is no point in waiting for the result here, so it is better to hurry up and finish the task before the ghost carves a name.

"Keep up, it's best not to fall behind, remember, don't call anyone's name on the road, it's best not to have a nickname, I don't know if a ghost can kill people by a nickname." Sun Rui reminded the others.

lest there be another fool.

After all, the more people there are, the greater the probability of being stupid.

The others did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly followed.

But Lin Luomei didn't act, she still sat there in a daze and looked at the old grave where Russell Yi was buried.

"Team Yang, what should she do?" Sun Rui sniffed.

"It doesn't matter, she will naturally come with her if she wants to, Russell Yi's death has stimulated her too much, let her stay here, I hope she will recover and keep up later, they are all adults, they are responsible for the choices they make, no one will wipe her ass for her, and staying here may be safer than us continuing to move forward." ”

Yang Jian glanced at it and did not stop his actions because of Lin Luomei's team.

As a captain, you have to make a choice.

If someone in the line is dragging their feet, it is impossible for everyone to stop and act for a retreat.

If you don't do it right, you will be wiped out.

So the best way to do this is to weed out the laggards.

It's brutal, but that's how all teams in this world run anyway.

For example, in a company's sales team, salespeople with poor performance will also be fired, which is a reason.

There was no hesitation.

Yang Jian continued to walk forward with the others.

The sound of the tombstone knocking had stopped for a few tens of seconds.

However, no one in the ranks died.

That Liu Xinyue and her younger brother Liu Hao were safe and sound, and the members of the supernatural forum were also safe and sound.

Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang were not attacked by ghosts.

"As luck seems to have been, the people who were killed were not among us. Seeing this, Sun Rui breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Jian's face was calm, and he couldn't stop: "Don't be happy too early, the ghost attack will not stop." ”

It's not done yet.

As if to confirm his words, the percussion sound that had disappeared in the distance before sounded again.

This time, the knocking sound ran behind him.

The distance is close.

It seems to be separated by five or six old graves.

Ding, ding, ding.

The sound of striking the tombstone echoed again and again, at a fixed frequency, in a fixed way.

The sound is not scary, nor is it weird.

But when it reached the ears of everyone, it made people feel particularly terrifying.

Ghost.

The name is engraved again.

So, which unlucky guy will die here at this moment?