Gone?"

Yang Jian, who was holding on to the wall with one hand, slowly put down the rusty firewood knife in his hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He had seen the source of the bloody handprint just now, and it was not an illusion...... The people killed by the ghosts seem to be part of the curse of the Blood Handprint, which fills the entire aisle, and these things attack themselves.

Yang Jian immediately fought back, and he clearly remembered that he had slashed the arm of one of the ghosts.

Now.

All the ghosts in the hallway were gone, and the bloody handprints on the walls were all gone, as if they had never been there.

The ghost receded at this moment, and there was no sign of reappearing.

"Is this what this supernatural thing does?" Yang Jian looked down, and the surprise in his heart was better than when he got the coffin nail.

The coffin nail on the door of the starving ghost's brain can only nail the ghost and completely incapacitate the ghost.

But the hatchet knife in his hand can repel the ghost head-on, and even dismember the ghost directly, and the method used is very simple, requiring contact with a medium.

Complete footprints, complete palm prints seem to be fine, as for whether there are other mediums that can be triggered, Yang Jian doesn't know yet, he has only used it once now.

Soon.

Yang Jian seemed to realize something again, and immediately put the rusty and strange chai knife into the box where the shroud had been placed just now, and then closed it.

"Does this supernatural creature have some kind of terrible curse like a music box, or does it have to bear a huge price?"

Not being carried away by the power of this supernatural thing, Yang Jian began to check his state to determine if he had suffered the curse of this firewood knife.

After a quick examination, Yang Jian felt that his body was normal.

It was not as decomposed as the tall corpse beneath its feet, nor was it cursed by a strange curse, and the body was the same as before.

"Isn't there no price to pay for the same as the coffin nail?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little unconvinced.

If there is no price, then this weird wood knife is really scary.

"No, no, although my body is not abnormal, this arm is not the same as before. Yang Jian looked at the arm that connected him to the ghost hand.

The arm is blackened, like a dead corpse, this arm fused part of the flesh and blood of the ghost in the ghost mission, and also has some characteristics of the ghost difference, and has the quota to suppress the three ghosts.

But now.

Nearly half of the arm had turned white, and the black marks had partially disappeared, as if it had lost its place to suppress a ghost.

"It's not that there is no price for using this weird chai knife, it's just that this price is offset by the quota I used to suppress a ghost......" Yang Jian felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Because the price is a bit big for him.

This quota of suppressing three ghosts is the key to keeping the ghosts in his body balanced with each other, and now that he has lost one quota, it means that he can only suppress two ghosts.

The ghost is in a state of death and can be suppressed without quotas.

But what about ghost eyes and ghost hands?

Because he was afraid that the ghost shadow would not be able to control these two ghosts, Yang Jian had been using two places to maintain the balance and ensure that the two ghosts would not recover.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Jian's state will always be very good, and if it doesn't mess around, it is estimated that it will not recover for more than ten years.

His face changed, and Yang Jian quickly accepted this cruel reality.

"Do you need to pay the price of a ghost to use this hatchet? Although I have repelled the ghost, the damage is mutual, and what a terrible attack the bloody handprint has just suffered, what a terrible curse I will suffer, but the curse is offset by some of my ghost characteristics. ”

Yang Jian immediately remembered the picture of lighting the ghost candle when he was attacked before.

At that time, the ghost candle burned out almost instantly in the blink of an eye.

What a match between the situation then and the situation now.

The curse is offset by a place for suppressing ghosts.

The attack was offset by a red ghost candle.

That's the price.

"If the two remaining places for suppressing ghosts are used up, then what price will I pay if I forcibly use this firewood knife? Will I die instantly?" Yang Jian's gaze changed, he wanted to know the result, but he didn't dare to try.

But you can't find a solution to the problem without trying.

Guesswork is not enough.

"Forget it, take it one step at a time, I have more important things to do now. ”

Yang Jian's gaze was withdrawn from most of his blackened arms.

This countervailing curse is permanent, and it doesn't take a while for the ghost arm to recover.

Yang Jian vaguely felt that this should be the defect that Wang Xiaoming said, it does not have the characteristics of a real ghost, and because of damage and continuous use, this suppression ability will gradually weaken and finally become invalid......

Because the ghost he had just now was also slashed, and now it is recovering.

The ghost is a real ghost, but the arm of this fused ghost cannot represent the real ghost, so it is not a real ghost.

Just like ghost slaves, they can be killed.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian temporarily put his thoughts back.

Anyway, he has already obtained this firewood knife, and now he should go back to Ping'an Mansion to continue to fight with Fang Shiming, this guy is not dead, he can't rest assured.

Yang Jian looked up at this extremely strange place.

"It's too dangerous here, you shouldn't let this passage appear, if there is a door open, the ghost may follow this passage to Caesar's Hotel, I need to seal this place completely, but there is no way to block this passage by ordinary methods, you need to use special means. ”

He had thought about blocking this place with gold, but he didn't have enough time, and he didn't have that much money in his hands.

Finally, Yang Jian set his eyes on the tall, rotting body at his feet.

The corpse wrapped in the shroud was like a large gate panel, almost blocking the entire passageway.

"Use this corpse to block the door, and because of the existence of the shroud, the ghost domain can also be isolated, and the effect is not necessarily worse than a yellow door. Yang Jian felt that this method was very feasible.

The shroud is an existence that cannot be eroded, and there is a ghost inside the corpse, and these two things should be able to block the entry and exit of other ghosts at the entrance of this passage.

Immediately.

Yang Jian moved the corpse to the exit and stood up.

He looked at the remaining gaps around the corpse, and then directly used the ghost shadow to remove some cement next to it, like paste, the hard cement was forcibly disassembled, spliced together, and merged with the corpse, forming a wall without gaps.

In this way, Yang Jian embedded the corpse into this cement wall, the workmanship is quite fine, and there is no trace of shaking when he stretches out his foot and kicks it, and it is very strong.

"That's all there is to it. ”

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart that he tried to use the ghost domain to pass through this cement wall, but the ghost domain could not cover the past.

The effect worked.

As for whether there will be problems in the future, Yang Jian can't care so much, his life is almost dead now, and it is already very responsible to be able to do this, but others are estimated to pat their butts and leave now, where will they pay attention to the danger in this aisle.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Jian took a few steps back, without hesitation, the ghost domain directly spread, instantly covering the entire Caesar Hotel, and then headed all the way to the north of the city.

He disappeared in an instant.

Although it was very close to Dachang City, Yang Jian only looked slightly in the direction of Dachang City, and did not go back, but turned back the same way and rushed to Ping'an Building again.

Fang Shiming had indeed fled, and he was not in the Ping An Building.

But Yang Jian didn't care, he went to Ping'an Mansion to find Fang Shiming's palms, hand and foot prints, and trigger the killing law of the firewood knife.

This time, if he uses up another quota to suppress ghosts, he will also kill him.

The danger brought by the curse of the music box is greater than the risk of the revival of the ghost, if it is the revival of the ghost, Yang Jian has some emergency methods in his heart, which can ensure his life, but now the curse can't be controlled, where can the ghost recover.

"Don't let me down, try to kill Fang Shiming with one sword. ”

Yang Jian thought in his heart.