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The three sports cars set off in turn, along the country road, in the direction of Dachang City.

It was five people when they came.

But when I went back, there were only three people left.

It's been less than a day.

No, really counting, from the time you meet the ghost to the time you leave, it adds up to less than an hour.

This is the fastest group of ghost riders to retreat.

"Zhang Yiming, isn't it a bit undeserved for us to leave like this? In the car, several people called the link, and Zhang Han hesitated a little.

Ye Jun, who was driving in front, sneered: "Then you go back to save him, I have long seen this Yang Jian unpleasantly, but because of the special circumstances, I have to endure this breath, I don't know this kid in general, you can also see the horror of this ghost, we didn't even see each other, two people died, and He Sheng and Ouyang Tian The ghosts in their bodies disappeared." ”

"How many ghosts are there in this Huanggang Village now, can you show me?"

Zhang Han said, "I don't mean that, I mean, he seems to have discovered something, although this Yang Jian is a little arrogant, but he is not a brainless person, he dares to shoot in the club, and he dares to be the first to rush forward at the moment when the ghost appears, it can be seen that he is a very courageous person, and after entering the village, he even drew a map, obviously his brain is relatively good." ”

"For what is the reason for such a man, willing to risk his life to stay in this haunted village?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yiming smoked as he drove.

"Perhaps, he already has some idea in his heart, if he really succeeds in solving this supernatural incident in Huanggang Village, I think we will regret leaving here today. Zhang Han said.

Zhang Yiming was silent for a while and said: "Since you have already chosen to leave, don't think so much, go back and take a shower and go to bed early, don't come to this Huanggang Village in the future." ”

"That's right, I'm gone, are you turning around now?"

Ye Jun snorted lightly, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Something is wrong, stop it. ”

Then a sudden braking sound sounded, and a puff of smoke came out of the tires rubbing against the ground.

Ye Jun, who was driving in front, braked urgently.

"Damn~!"

Zhang Han scolded, hurriedly followed the brakes, and almost crashed into it.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yiming asked.

"Just get out of the car and see. Ye Jun's face was a little ugly.

Three people got out of the car.

Under the illumination of the headlights, the road ahead can be seen clearly.

Follow the road in front of you until a village appears in front of you, and at the intersection of this village, there is a village sign that reads: Huanggang Village.

"Huanggang Village, what are you kidding, we just came out of the village before, and we have been walking along the road and turned around and came back?"

Zhang Han's eyes widened, and then he couldn't help but scold: "It must be a ghost targeting us, it won't let us leave here, I know that things are not so simple, I was a little worried that it would not be so easy to leave before." ”

"Sure enough, this village is easy to get in and hard to get out. ”

"Turn around and try?"

Ye Jun looked at the village sign of Huanggang Village and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yiming shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's impossible to drive away from the village, it's not like I've never seen the ghost hitting the wall, usually there are only two situations to leave,"

"One is to wait for the ghost to leave, and give up killing us. ”

"The second is to imprison that ghost and solve this supernatural incident. ”

Ye Jun said: "You mean we can only go back to the village now?"

Zhang Yiming took a deep puff of his cigarette: "The ghost is in the village, and we can't do without it now, and there is still a few chances in its territory. ”

"Who?"

Suddenly, at this time, the light behind him flickered, and it seemed that something had passed by the headlights, blocking the light, and a tall figure was reflected in the field.

Ye Jun was startled, and immediately turned around, he was already wet at the moment.

Drops of foul-smelling corpse water continued to flow out of his body, and soon left a small puddle on the ground.

Almost subconsciously used the power of the ghost.

"Do you see clearly?"

When Zhang Yiming and Zhang Han turned back, there was no one left.

Ye Jun cautiously walked around to the side and took a look, surrounded by a black field, and there was no one.

"I didn't see it, I just saw a figure flashing in front of me, like someone passing by the headlights, in this case, do you think it's a living person passing by?"

Zhang Yiming walked over, and he looked down around the headlights.

"You read that right, there was indeed a man passing by here just now, you look at the footprints. ”

Ye Jun and Zhang Hanwei looked over.

Clear footprints appeared in front of the car, but they disappeared when they extended to the field, and the footprints could no longer be seen, and the footprints were stained with yellow mud, and clear shoe prints could be seen, but there was some black powder in the middle of the yellow mud, which was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

"Paper ash, this black powder is paper ash. Zhang Yiming touched it, and then sniffed it.

Paper ash?

Zhang Han was a little shocked and said: "Then, is there an iron basin in front of that mourning hall? During the day, there are villagers burning paper money, and when we went there before, wasn't there a basin of paper ashes in that basin?"

"So, the ghost really came out of that house?" Ye Jun felt a chill in his back.

Zhang Yiming threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it: "That's right, judging from the current situation, the ghost is indeed in the spirit hall, and now it's gone, because the ghost is eyeing us, right next to us, and it's very close." ”

"The ghost chose to follow, so is the Yang Jian who stayed in the mourning hall after we left dead?" Zhang Han exclaimed.

"I don't know, maybe it's dead, maybe it's still alive, but the possibility of surviving shouldn't be great, after all, He Sheng and Ouyang Tian are dead," Zhang Yiming said.

He kept an eye on any movement around him, and he didn't dare to be careless for a moment.

It is certain that the ghost just now did come with him.

So now I don't care about whether Yang Jian dies or not, but whether the three of them can live.

At this moment, in the village of Huanggang.

Of course, Yang Jian did not die.

He found a crowbar and was trying to pry open the lid of the coffin.

"It was so heavy that it looked like it had been nailed to death, and there was not a single nail in sight around the coffin. ”

After prying for a while, Yang Jian still couldn't open it, so the whole person hung on the crowbar and barely opened a crack with all his own weight.

Yes, just a slit.

The ghost eye on his head ignored the darkness, and he could barely see through the crack inside the coffin.

A pair of blackened dead man's palms, ten fingers like steel nails locked the coffin lid inside, closing the coffin lid that could have been easily opened.

So that's the reason why it hasn't been opened?

Yang Jian's eyes shrank.

Just as he was trying to see something clearly, the coffin shuddered, and the crowbar slipped and flew out in an instant, falling to the ground.

"Bang~!"

The lid of the coffin closed with a loud thud, and it was tightly closed, leaving no gaps.

"There's definitely a ghost lying in this coffin. ”

Yang Jian took a slight breath and looked at the crowbar on the ground, he didn't continue to try to open it.

It is enough to already know the result.

It doesn't matter if you really want to open all the coffins.

"If the ghost is in the coffin, does it mean that as long as you guard this coffin so that the ghost can't get out, you can avoid being killed?" Yang Jian didn't leave out of fear, he stared at the coffin and fell into thought.

This is a bold conjecture.

If your guess is wrong, you are the meat that is sent to your door, and you will die professionally.

But if the speculation is correct, Yang Jian can at least ensure that he is still safe until the coffin is not opened.

And once the judgment is successful.

It's just one step away from imprisoning this ghost.

Yang Jian thought about it for a while and decided to take a risk and try it.

If you don't stay here, you can't know when the ghost will appear, and it's even more detrimental to yourself.

There are no cameras in the countryside, so if you have a camera, you don't have to come yourself.

Immediately

He went directly back to Liu Genrong's old man's house, recited his salute, packed the body bag, the gold box, and the human skin paper, and then returned to this mourning hall.

Without thinking much about it, he threw the salute aside, and Yang Jian sat next to the coffin, staring at every move of the coffin.

He's using his life to prove a fact.

At the moment, the ghost is in the coffin, and he is outside the coffin.

Less than three meters apart.

Just when Yang Jian was not sleeping, staring at the coffin, three sports cars were also parked in the middle of the road on the road at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han sat with their backs to each other, alerting each other to everything around them.

There was a ghost around them before, and they didn't dare to drive or move around anymore, because they couldn't tell if the ghost was still nearby.

"Smack~!"

Zhang Han slapped himself suddenly.

"Can't stay up and want to sleep?" Ye Jun asked.

Zhang Han said: "No, there are mosquitoes, and there is a bag on the face." ”

“”

Zhang Yiming said: "There are still about two hours before dawn, if you can't be sure that this ghost is not nearby, then wait for dawn, at least your vision is better." ”

"I kind of hope that Yang Jian is here now, his eyes seem to be able to see ghosts, and his eyes will not be black like us. Zhang Han hit himself again and killed a mosquito.

"I'm really annoyed, we're ghost riders anyway, but two people were killed like this, and I didn't even see the face of the ghost for a long time, even if we wanted to use the power of the ghost, we didn't give us this chance. Ye Jun was a little aggrieved.

It's like being shot in the head by Yang Jian when he was in the club.

I can only be beaten, but I can't pay it back.

"That's the gap between ghosts and ghosts. Zhang Yiming said while smoking a cigarette.