Few ghost riders who can survive supernatural events are simple goods.

Yang Jian did not underestimate Wang Yue, nor did he despise him, otherwise he would not have coerced Tong Qian to help.

Just when the old hemp rope on Wang Yue's neck suddenly squirmed strangely, shrinking on his neck again, and he was tired and in pain, Yang Jian noticed that something was wrong.

This is the effect of using the power of the demons.

Now.

He suddenly sensed a cold chill in his neck, which made his pores shrink instantly, and his hairs immediately rose.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened suddenly.

There weren't many ghost eyes on him.

Five eyes remain on the ghost, and currently there are only two ghost eyes in front of the head and behind the head.

At this moment, the two ghost eyes opened in unison, one eye looking at the front and the other looking at the back.

But there are no anomalies in the front and back.

"Yang Jian, be careful. Tong Qian seemed to see something and reminded suddenly.

The next moment.

Yang Jian felt a terrifying force coming from his neck, a strong feeling of suffocation and dizziness.

He glanced down.

I don't know when, a straw rope was put around his neck, and the left and right ends of the rope were horizontal in mid-air, as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling the straw rope fiercely, trying to strangle him to death, and before he could react, he felt a chill around his neck, as if he had lost consciousness.

"It doesn't feel good to be suffocated, Yang Jian. ”

Wang Yue staggered and slowly stood up, "Being tied up by the ghost rope, even if it is a powerful ghost, it can't break free, and if you control two ghosts, it only delays the recovery time of the powerful ghost, really desperate, there is not much difference between one ghost killing and two ghosts killing people." ”

"It's better to strangle you like this today, and I don't expect you to take me out anyway. ”

Yang Jian was suffocated and speechless at the moment, he was now starting to feel a lack of oxygen, and if he continued like this, he would be strangled to death in less than five seconds.

However, at this moment, a hole was opened in his neck, and the skin and flesh were torn open.

Two scarlet ghost eyes suddenly popped out, emitting a red glow.

Under the red light, the straw rope that was constantly tightening was slowly loosened at this moment.

"Huh?" Wang Yue was shocked when he saw this.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Yang Jian coughed painfully twice, feeling that he had regained some sensation in his neck, and he could barely breathe.

"That's ...... Ghost eyes?" Wang Yue immediately saw the two strange eyes on Yang Jian's neck.

It's the power of the Ghost Eye that resists the Ghost Rope.

"You want to kill me so simply? You're naïve. ”

Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and he looked a little hideous: "It is indeed a very incomprehensible ability, without the slightest warning, the force that wanted to strangle me just now should be a ghost, a parasitic ghost in this rope, an invisible ghost, and no physical existence." ”

"But your abilities are limited, and there's only so much you can do, after all, you're just a ghost. ”

"I don't believe it. Wang Yue's eyes showed a hint of madness; "Then let's see who dies first." ”

The voice fell, and the rope around his neck tightened again.

"Click, click~!"

Yang Jian could even hear the sound of his neck bones breaking, and at the same time, he could clearly feel the straw rope around his neck being tightened.

The two ghost eyes couldn't resist the weirdness of this rope.

"Desperate?" he looked cold, "You killed me before I died before the ghost was resurrected?" ”

He saw the consequences of using the ghost rope.

That is, he is constantly tightening on Wang Yue's neck injury, and sooner or later one day he will be strangled to death.

However, Wang Yue had used the power of the ghost many times before, and the rope with the neck injury was about to reach the limit, so if he did it, it was estimated that he would not be far from death.

How could Yang Jian do what he wanted.

As the rope tightened again, a dark shadow stood up behind him.

Like a person hidden in the shadows.

It's just that this person only has a neck, not a head.

Headless ghosts.

This is the second ghost that Yang Jian controlled.

At this moment, after the headless ghost stood up, the hands that seemed to be dark and condensed slowly reached his neck, grabbed the straw rope, and then ripped it off one by one.

The strange force that was holding him down, no match for the power of the headless ghost, began to loosen rapidly.

"No, it can't be. Wang Yue's eyes widened as he looked at the rope around Yang Jian's neck that was gradually loosening.

"Nothing is impossible, the strength of my two ghosts resists yours, if I lose, then what's the point of me controlling the two ghosts?"

Wang Yue's face was already red at this moment, and he felt that his neck was about to be strangled.

The power of the ghost is eating itself away.

"Since I can't fight you, let's die together, even if I die from the revival of the ghost, you won't be happy. "Wang Yue has a desperate meaning.

He has no way out, this Yang Jian doesn't plan to let himself go, so he can only do this.

The next moment.

Yang Jian saw that the complexion of Wang Yue's body gradually turned pale, like a bloodless corpse, and a pair of feet slowly stood up, and finally hung in the air, although he was still struggling, it could be seen that the rope around his neck was about to strangle him.

There was a strong premonition.

As soon as he is strangled, Wang Yue will be replaced as a substitute for a ghost.

At the same time, Yang Jian also felt that the ghost behind him was a little unable to grasp the rope around his neck.

Once Wang Yue is killed by a ghost, then it is very likely that he will also be buried with him.

Yang Jian wanted to move, but found that even his movements seemed to be tied up at this moment, and his body froze in place, unable to move.

"At this moment, it is no longer Wang Yue who controls the ghost rope, but the ghost...... He wants to take advantage of the ghost's resurgence to kill me, pull me to die with him. ”

He immediately understood Wang Yue's intentions.

This clearly shows that you have to pull a cushion before you die.

If you can't deal with Yang Jian by yourself, let yourself die from the revival of the ghost, and let a real ghost deal with Yang Jian, even if Yang Jian controls two ghosts, it is not as good as a ghost with no restrictions and a complete recovery.

It's a crazy and useful way to do it.

"Tong Qian, kill him in advance, otherwise we will all die here. Yang Jian said immediately.

He didn't choose to die, but asked Tong Qian to help, and he couldn't make the mistake of overusing the power of a powerful ghost and a reviving ghost.

"Good. ”

Tong Qian was also a little decisive, and immediately untied her black hair, and a pale, male-female grimace appeared on the back of her head.

Grimace with a smile, weird and wicked.

"Go, go~!"

The grimace opened his mouth and let out a strange laugh at Wang Yue, who was about to be strangled.

The next moment.

Wang Yue, whose neck was hanging down, raised his head suddenly, and also showed a smile at the grimace, and laughed hehe.

After laughing, he immediately lost his breath.

Wang Yue, who was not breathing, also froze at the moment, and still maintained that smile, which was exactly the same as the smile on the ghost's face, weird and evil.

"It worked, and he died. Tong Qian turned around, covered her grimace with her hair, and then combed her ponytail.

"Of course he will die, the power of the ghost is all on my body, and it is easy to kill him at this time. Yang Jian felt that the strength in his neck was a little loose at this moment.

The ghost jerked at the moment.

The ghost rope broke off his neck and landed on the ground.

But it disappeared immediately.

And Wang Yue, who died with a stiff smile, hung strangely in the air, but one end of the rope was tied to the street lamp next to him, and the body swayed in mid-air.

It's like hanging yourself.

And yet the next moment.

"Ah~!"

Survivors gathered next to the car screamed.

One of the survivors, suddenly tied around his neck by a straw rope, rose from the ground and hung in mid-air.

"What?" Tong Qian looked back sharply.

But I saw countless straw ropes hanging down from the dark sky, and the top of each straw rope was tied with a rope sleeve, and the rope swayed in mid-air, and when it touched a person, it was like sticking to the person's neck, and the person was directly hung up from the ground.

Just a moment's work.

Four or five survivors were entangled in ghost ropes and hung in the air, struggling in pain.

And as time passed, ropes hung down and swayed all over the street, and there was no edge in sight.

Each rope is like a demon seeking his life, floating in this city.

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