At this moment, in the dim dining room, the corpses that had long died were hung in the air by old straw ropes, and these corpses all looked in the direction of Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen with strange smiles on their faces, and a pair of dead gray eyes were open, and they all looked in the direction of Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, and let out a strange laugh.

From the first encounter with Tong Qian, we can know that this kind of grimaceous laughter is deadly, and ordinary people will die directly with a smile on their faces after hearing it for only a few seconds.

Perhaps even the ghost riders could not resist the curse of this laughter.

It's like the cry of the grave weeper.

The only way to avoid being killed by this cursed laughter is to completely plug your ears, preferably deaf, as long as you can't hear the slightest sound, then you are safe.

The moment Yang Jian heard this laughter in the ghost domain at this moment, he knew that something was wrong.

He had encountered the grave weeping ghost, and he knew that the ghost domain could not isolate this sound, and could only temporarily delay the time when he was killed by this laughter.

"All the corpses are laughing, but they absolutely can't have a grimace on every corpse, only the smiling face on one corpse can really kill, the others are just deliberate cover-ups, I opened the three-layer ghost domain to delay time, during this time you must find the corpse with a real grimace, otherwise we can only run." ”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and blocked his hands in front of the ghost's eyes, and each of his palms tore a hole open, and one eye came out.

The third layer of ghost domain is opened.

This time he was very conservative and didn't expand the area too much, but just covered the restaurant, so that he could temporarily isolate the ghost who walked outside.

There is no reason why the ghost outside the corridor in the third-floor ghost domain can still come in.

"There are so many corpses, it's very troublesome to find, just run, your three-layer ghost domain is useless, it has been restrained, and it is about to be invaded. ”

Xiong Wenwen was so frightened that he was about to cry at this time, just now he encountered a very terrifying scene.

"What?" Yang Jian had just opened the third layer of the Ghost Domain, and his eyelids jumped suddenly when he heard the news.

The three layers of ghost domains have been invaded?

"This is impossible, the hungry ghosts can be locked by my three-layer ghost domain, and the ghost horror level here will definitely not reach the S level, otherwise the ghost rope would not be able to hang all the corpses so easily...... Wait a minute. Yang Jian didn't believe it, but suddenly remembered that it was a ghost who could only tamper with memories.

Blood-stained red newspaper.

That thing can restrain its own ghost domain and completely suppress its own ghost domain.

Because newspapers can block the view, the vision of the ghost eye is blocked, and the ghost domain cannot be used smoothly.

"How much time do I have left?" Yang Jian said immediately.

"Only, only three seconds. Xiong Wenwen looked at the cartoon watch in his hand and shuddered.

We've just finished speaking.

A blood-stained red newspaper suddenly appeared in Yang's ghost domain, and there was an outline of a human face on the newspaper, with a terrifying evil nature, with the appearance of this thing, a cold wind seemed to blow in the ghost domain, and the red ghost domain where the blood-stained newspaper flew over seemed to be smeared, revealing a corner of the dim dining room.

And as this opening was torn open, in other places, red blood-stained newspapers were also blown into the ghost domain, and more and more openings were torn open.

In just a moment's effort, Yang Jian's ghost domain seemed to be torn apart.

"I'll do it, you choose, and tell me the result as soon as possible. ”

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he immediately disappeared in place with Xiong Wenwen, and he appeared under a corpse with a smile on his face and laughter.

The next moment, his ghost figure stood up from behind, ready to invade the corpse, trying to take the grimace and stop the horror from happening.

"No, it's not this corpse, I saw you successfully suppress this corpse, but the laughter is still there. Xiong Wenwen hurriedly shouted.

Obviously, he used his ability to predict the future to tell Yang Jian the result.

Yang Jian canceled the action, and he quickly came to the bottom of the second corpse, also preparing to move.

"It's not this one. Xiong Wenwen told him the answer again.

". ”

Yang Jian scolded secretly in his heart, he was already in a cold sweat, his ghost domain was being invaded, and the ghosts outside were laughing constantly, once he reached the limit, he had to retreat.

This operation could only end in failure.

But he is not giving up, since he has chosen to fight hard, he will not retreat easily, otherwise hesitation will only waste his ability.

It's not easy for the ghost rider to do it once, and the cost is too high.

The fourth corpse, no.

The fifth corpse, equally wrong.

Yang Jian's luck was obviously not very good, in front of nearly thirty corpses, he made five or six choices, and the chance of success was only about one in six.

But at this moment, the limit has been reached.

The conditions did not allow him to continue trial and error, because his ghost domain could no longer hold on.

There was no red ghost domain in sight around, only a dim restaurant, the cold wind around was blowing everywhere, and blood-stained newspapers printed with human faces were flying, already approaching within a meter of Yang Jian, and several newspapers were almost directly pasted on his face.

Once it was pasted, Yang Jian was not sure if he could hold it.

This is not the time when he was attacked at home, he could leave whenever he wanted, there are other horrors here, as long as he makes a short mistake, he is likely to die here.

"I can't try any longer, run, the ghost outside the door just now has already come in, in this restaurant, once the ghost domain is gone, we will be killed in an instant, I predicted this result. Xiong Wenwen screamed a little in collapse at this moment, he knew for the first time that he and Yang Jian were dead.

He hadn't seen this result before.

In other words, this operation is over, and if you continue to hold on, the result will be the same as Xiong Wenwen's prediction.

So you have to make a change.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and could only give up, he immediately withdrew the ghost domain, and at the same time took out a red ghost candle.

The moment the ghost domain was retracted, the blood-stained red newspapers around it poured over.

At the same time, a dead footsteps in the restaurant quickly approached here, it was the ghost that appeared outside the corridor before, and when Yang Jian acted before, this ghost had already pushed the door into the restaurant, and was wandering nearby.

This thing didn't come to Yang Jian on purpose, it was an unknown horror that he had been attracted by the white ghost candle before.

Xiong Wenwen's foreknowledge of death came from this ghost.

And in addition to this ghost, the oozing laughter echoing in the restaurant was even more terrifying, this laughter carried a ghost-like curse, just an instant, the corners of Xiong Wenwen's mouth next to him had already raised, and he unconsciously showed a smile, and the smile was gradually approaching the smile on those corpses.

"It's dead, it's dead this time, Yang Jian, can you hurry up. ”

Xiong Wenwen cried at this moment, and he found that he had predicted that several outcomes would be death.

Either he dies with a smile, or he is killed by a ghost who enters the restaurant, or he dies from the revival of a ghost...... There were only two ways he could live.

One of them is to light a ghost candle.

Yang Jian was pinched to death.

At this moment of crisis, a fire lit up.

He held a red candle in his hand, and an eerie green flame burned on it, illuminating the darkness around him.

The ghost candle was lit smoothly.

As soon as the light of the ghost candle appeared, the surrounding situation immediately changed.

The blood-stained newspaper that had been blown by the yin wind could not get close to the area covered by the candlelight at this time, and could only fly around in the dimly lit restaurant, unable to attack Yang Jian.

The weird and terrible laughter was also isolated at this time, and Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, who were reflected by the candlelight, seemed to have become deaf and could no longer hear this voice.

The deteriorating situation was halted at this moment.

Even the door of the restaurant was suddenly opened at this time, and a tall black shadow could be vaguely seen walking with dead steps, and gradually began to turn away, as if he had given up staying here to attack Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, or this ghost did not meet the conditions for killing them, and was only forcibly attracted by the white ghost candle before.

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