Once the white ghost candle burns, the consequences are very terrible, and once it is not used well, it is very easy to get out of control, because no one knows what kind of existence the ghost attracted by the ghost candle is.

Yang Jian's current level of ghost tamers did not dare to light this white ghost candle in person, so he had to let the ghost boy use it, and he quietly hid to the side to observe the situation.

The red ghost eye can peek into everything abnormal in the darkness.

He saw that there were more and more dead heads floating in the sky, and the number of ghost slaves appearing nearby was also increasing.

The originally deserted and empty streets seemed to be lively at this time, and the "people" who were doing it continued to emerge, and if it continued at this rate, this intersection would be crowded with people, and even the corpses that fell next to Yang Jian were at least ten on the ground.

It is conceivable how many people in this city died at the hands of the knocking ghosts, and how many people became ghost slaves under the erosion of supernatural powers.

In the dark environment, there were all kinds of sounds of people surging.

A thick smell of corpses wafted around the cold surroundings.

Any perception greatly stimulates everyone's heart and magnifies their fears infinitely.

The woman named Mijima could sense the existence of the ghost, and at this moment she was almost collapsing, curled up in a corner of the street with her head covered, screaming and crying silently, and at the moment she didn't even have the ability to escape.

As a ghost master, Nagasawa is a little better, his face is extremely ugly, his body is trembling, it seems that he has never imagined that he will experience such a thing one day, this is no longer the kind of supernatural event in the concept, but a huge disaster, the ghosts have formed a ghost tide, enough to devour the life of any living person.

"I won't survive this time. Nagasawa thought so in his heart.

He looked at Yang Jian with an uneasy and panicked gaze, all of this was created by this person himself, was he confident that he could deal with this situation?

Looking at the strange people passing by, Nagasawa was lucky, and the ghost didn't target him, because now the priority of the ghost attack is the ghost child.

The ghost boy in the shroud was already crowded with people, and it seemed to be engulfed.

But the candlelight emitted by the ghost candle was still flickering in the darkness, constantly attracting the ghost to it.

Yang Jian was indifferent, his face was calm and terrifying, he didn't even use the ability of the ghost, he just asked the headless ghost to clean up the corpses close to him, so as to avoid some dangerous things mixed with these corpses.

"Hasn't the knocker shown up yet?"

He peeked at everything around him with ghost eyes, and his face couldn't help but be gloomy, because so many ghost slaves were attracted to him, but the source had not yet emerged.

"The ghost boy can withstand it for the time being, it hasn't been attacked by more powerful ghosts, if there is a real accident, I will immediately use the ghost domain to send the ghost boy away. ”

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, although the ghost boy was overwhelmed by these people at the moment, it only looked dangerous, in fact, these ghost slaves could not cross the shroud and cause harm to the ghost boy.

The longer the candle is lit, the greater the attraction to the surrounding ghosts.

At this moment.

In the house that Yang Jian had entered before, the strange person covered in broken clothes actually opened the door and walked out of it, this is a real ghost, but he didn't move much before and hid in the building.

Now, however, the ghost had come to the street, and was heading towards the location where Yang Jian was.

Another place.

There was also a corpse that came out, it was a headless corpse, it was the man named Sakai who had just died.

After he died, the ghost was revived in the body, and Yang Jian didn't have time to deal with it before, so he left it a little away and ignored it, but now, the corpse walked out on its own, walking along the road outside towards the crowded crossroads.

Besides.

Some of the horrors hidden in the city are also emerging.

If the knocking ghost hasn't arrived yet, once this lit ghost candle attracts all the ghosts, Yang Jian and the others will definitely be wiped out.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the dead heads floating in the sky began to fall gradually, and the number decreased slightly, but soon, the heads on the necks of some dead people flew up again, replacing the original number, and became part of the dead heads floating in the sky.

"There is a limit to the number of dead heads that can float, and when a rotting head falls, a new head will be replaced...... The reason why Sakai died before was because several dead heads had fallen from the sky, and he became a substitute, which means that Sakai, Nagasawa, and that Keiko, and even me, everyone has been targeted by the human head balloon. ”

"It's just that we haven't been selected yet, and this selection should be random, there is no first-come, first-served basis. ”

Yang Jian finally analyzed some key information at this moment, he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and his hand subconsciously touched his neck.

His head had fallen more than once, and he didn't want to fall here again, because once he dropped his head this time, he would definitely not survive.

"Let's do a layer of insurance, and then you can't be stingy at this time. ”

Before the knocker appeared, Yang Jian immediately took out something from his duffel bag.

A distorted and grotesque humanoid porcelain.

Ghost porcelain.

This is one of the three ghost porcelains that President Mishima traded before.

Yang Jian immediately removed a small bundle of his hair as a medium, and then placed the ghost porcelain in the corner of a small shop next to the street, arranged it, and pressed it on his hair.

Soon.

The hair pressed under the ghost porcelain disappeared and went directly into the interior of the ghost porcelain.

An indescribable sense of occlusion appeared on Yang Jian's body, and this feeling was very uncomfortable, as if his whole body was shrouded by a powerful ghost..... Depressing, dull, breathless.

Yang Jian endured this discomfort and learned to adapt to this feeling.

He knew it wouldn't last long, and once this thing was over, he would take out the medium of the ghost porcelain.

However, just when he had just set up the ghost porcelain, suddenly.

The floor of the small shop began to deteriorate and decay, as if it had been abandoned for decades.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian's face changed, and then he looked sharply in one direction.

At one end of the street, darkness struck, where an old man in a long shirt and covered with corpse spots was walking slowly towards this side, his gray-white eyes dead and silent, terrifying, terrifying and terrifying.

Knocker.

Here it comes.

"Blow out the candle and bring the head with me. Yang Jian said loudly and gave the order

Immediately.

There was a loosening in the middle of the burial of the body, and the body began to fall, collapsing, making way for it.

The ghost boy was dressed in a shroud, holding a dead man's head and tilting his head to look this way.

The dead man's head in his hand stared strangely ahead, but all the ghost slaves targeted by it immediately lost the support of the supernatural power and fell to the ground and died.

"It feels like the old man hasn't changed much, it's still the same as before, but ...... The feeling of danger for me is getting stronger and stronger,"

"I can't do it, I still have to do it. ”

Yang Jian is ready to resist hard, even if it is dangerous, he will not retreat, otherwise he would not be so crazy to light the ghost candle.

Right now, the ghosts of the real source have been attracted, and the safety of others can't be so much at the moment.

Quickly got together with the ghost boy.。

According to his plan, he wanted to gather the abilities of one person and one ghost, and instantly suppress the knocking ghost, so that it didn't even have time to attack, and directly dealt with this supernatural event.

"Can you do it?"

Yang Jian had doubts in his heart, but he had never really come into contact with this ghost, and it was impossible to predict what would happen after contact.

Think about it.

But he was not slow.

Commanded, the ghost boy moved even faster than him.

The dead man's head in his arms was already staring at the old man in the long robe who was walking slowly not far away.

Yang Jian was not at ease, one of his blackened ghost hands was revealed, and soon, the attack of the ghost hand came, and the old man covered with corpse spots began to crawl with black and cold palms, and these palms appeared everywhere on his body, as if to engulf him.

Although these ghost hands are not the source, they also have a certain amount of suppressive power.

If you cooperate with the dead man's head in the hands of the ghost boy, most of the ghosts will lose their ability to move in an instant.