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On the empty streets, there were originally only some survivors such as Yang Jian and Tong Qian who were ready to leave, but because of Wang Yue's death, there was a change here.

On the deserted road, from the dim sky, there hung countless old, corpse-smelling straw ropes, each with a rope noose at the top, and these ropes floated in all corners of this ghost realm, sometimes beside the road, sometimes in the shops, sometimes even in the carriages.

And the number of ropes urged down is so large that the scalp of people watching it is numb.

Even if you don't have to count them, at this glance, there are at least tens of thousands of ropes, and the number seems to be increasing.

Such an ability is something that the dead Wang Yue could not do no matter what.

The only ropes he can handle are a few ropes.

"Wang Yue died, and the ghost in his body came back to life. Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood when he saw this situation.

A rope dangling from the dim sky fluttered and flew towards him, trying to wrap around his neck and hang him, but was violently grabbed by the ghost behind him.

The ghost pulled hard, and the straw rope fell, turned into dust, and dissipated without a trace.

This rope is not real, it is made of the power of a powerful ghost, but for ordinary people, there is no difference between fake and real.

It is still possible to hang people.

Yang Jian's behavior just now seemed to anger the other hanging ropes, and at this moment, more and more grass ropes were floating towards his position.

The ropes around are getting denser.

"What now?" Tong Qian panicked.

Wave after wave, the incident of the knocking ghost has not been resolved, and there is another supernatural incident.

If you don't find a way, soon, everyone will be hanged here.

Yang Jian was not panicked: "It's very simple, imprison this ghost and solve the ghost rope incident, all this in front of me will naturally disappear, and this thing is very helpful to me." ”

A rope that can hang people and tie other ghosts, if you can get it, will be extremely important for your future actions.

With that, he immediately returned to the car.

"I, we're not going to die, are we?"

Jiang Yan's face was pale in the carriage at the moment, and she trembled nervously, and when she saw Yang Jian walking back, she asked cautiously.

"No, it's just a small problem. Yang Jian said.

Questions?

The saleswoman on the side was about to cry out in fright.

Straw ropes fell in the sky, and the people outside were hung up when they touched one, and they were about to be hanged soon, and there was a small problem.

Yang Jian returned to the driver's seat and lit the ghost candle.

The green flames jumped, and the ropes floating around them were immediately swept away by an invisible force, and even the survivors who were suspended were saved and immediately fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Are there any contained gold artifacts?" asked Yang Jian holding the ghost candle.

"I prepared a sealed bag. Tong Qian said.

As she spoke, she took out a small package from her body, and when she opened it, it was a golden tote bag.

Although it is a tote bag, it is specially made and has a closure that can hold something spooky.

"Very good, Ghost Candle take it, I'll go get that rope off, and once that works, we'll get out of here. Yang Jian took the handbag and handed the ghost candle to Tong Qian temporarily.

"Need my help?"

"No, you've already helped. Yang Jian said.

After saying that, he walked out of the range shrouded in candlelight and walked directly towards Wang Yue's corpse.

Thankfully, the ghost rope began to recover.

If thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands of people were hanged by this thing.

Then to find this real ghost rope among thousands of ropes is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And fortunately, in the ghost domain of the knocking ghost, if it is outside, it is difficult to say whether there will be other situations.

After stepping out of the range of the candlelight.

Yang Jian looked at the dead Wang Yue hanging in the air with a weird smile on his face above his head.

However, his attention was not on Wang Yue, but on the straw rope around his neck.

That rope must be removed.

"This thing is very weird, normal people must not touch it, otherwise it is difficult to say whether it will be strangled by this rope, so ......" Yang Jian's eyes moved.

The ghost figure behind him stood up again, and it was eerily elongated.

Soon, the height of the ghost shadow exceeded the height of Wang Yue, who was hanging in mid-air.

The ghost's hands reached for the rope.

But before the ghost could touch it.

Suddenly.

Wang Yue, who fell in mid-air, suddenly stretched out his palm, which had gradually become cold, and directly grabbed the ghost shadow.

A face with a strange smile, fluttering, facing Yang Jian, his dead eyes seemed to be looking at him.

As if to give a warning.

"Isn't it comfortable to die, is it controlled by ghosts?" Yang Jian frowned.

"In that case, let's deal with you first. ”

The ghost shadow gradually submerged into Wang Yue's body.

And with the invasion of the ghost, Wang Yue's corpse began to tremble slightly.

Yang Jian didn't want to manipulate Wang Yue's corpse, but to destroy him.

The next moment.

Wang Yue's corpse began to crumble, as if his feet had fallen silently, then his hands, and then his body.

The whole corpse is like a loose puppet,

Really.

The ghost rope is the key, and the corpse is only an accessory.

To be on the safe side, Yang Jian did not dismember all of Wang Yue's body, but left half of his body.

Make sure the ghost rope is still tied around his neck.

If the ghost rope left Wang Yue's neck, who knows what kind of accident would happen.

Without the hindrance of Wang Yue's corpse, the ghost shadow grabbed the straw rope again.

This time it went smoothly and there was no resistance.

"Yang Jian, hurry up, look around. Suddenly, Tong Qian's anxious voice came from behind him.

Now.

The sky around them began to get dark rapidly.

Although it was dark before, it was not completely dark, it was just dim, and I could see it clearly, but now...... All the light is fading.

"The knocker is coming. Yang Jian was taken aback.

He'd seen this darkness several times.

It was a precursor to the appearance of the old man.

It's been too long to delay here, and it is estimated that everyone else in the ghost domain has been killed by that old man, so now it is time to find this last group of survivors.

"Don't worry, it's in time. ”

The ghost of Yang Jian slammed it.

Wang Yue's head fell, and the ghost rope was also ripped off.

At the moment when the rope was torn off, the rope was strangely wrapped around the ghost's neck, and it was still being tightened rapidly, and soon the ghost's neck was strangled and deformed, as if he wanted to hang the ghost.

But the ghost rope failed.

Because ghosts don't have heads.

The noose slipped from the ghost's neck.

"Pack it up. Yang Jian handed the bag in his hand to the ghost.

Controlling the ghost, he put this ghost rope inside.

Then it was completely sealed and successfully imprisoned.

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