I was going to pry open the coffin and start imprisoning the ghost inside.

But neither Yang Jian nor Zhang Han expected that the coffin, which had been parked in the mourning hall since entering the village, would actually open on its own at this moment.

It was accompanied by a weak cough.

Something slowly pushed the lid of the coffin, and a gap appeared in front of it.

And through the gap, a bloodless white palm stretched out.

All this is indicated.

The ghost inside the coffin...... It's coming out.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian's face couldn't help but become nervous at this moment.

This situation was actually not within his consideration, and according to his calculations, it was unlikely that the ghost in this coffin would come out.

Because when he was about to open the coffin before, the ghost grabbed the coffin lid inside and didn't let him open it.

This situation shows that this ghost should be unwilling to come out.

But now, what is the reason for this ghost to go against the norm and take the initiative to open the coffin to come out?

"Yang Jian, what now?" Zhang Han's face turned pale with fright.

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "Calm down, don't mess around, we were originally going to fight ghosts, early contact and late contact are the same, prepare my body bag and see if we can hold it." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Zhang Han swallowed nervously and hurriedly picked up the body bag on the ground.

"As soon as it comes out, you'll cooperate with me. A ghost eye appeared on Yang Jian's forehead.

The eye stared at the coffin that was gradually opening.

A ghost eye also popped out of the back of his head, alerting the headless ghost behind him while making sure that no second ghost appeared behind him.

As the coffin was slowly pushed open.

The shadow behind Yang Jian quickly extended to the side of the coffin like a puddle of flowing water, and then the shadow's arms were pulled slowly out of the ground.

The headless ghost's hand gradually approached the mouth of the coffin.

As soon as the ghost in this coffin came out, he had to take off the ghost's arm and head and dismember it instantly.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

A weak cough rang out from inside the pitch-black coffin again, and a second pale arm reached out from inside and rested on the lid of the coffin that had been removed.

With two arms propped up, a "person" seemed to be about to sit up from the coffin.

". ”

Zhang Han scolded secretly in his heart, and he could only bite the bullet at this time.

The demon tattoo on his back is waking up.

His body began to move, as if something was about to crawl out of the flesh behind him.....

The two of them were ready to fight, their spirits were tense, and they were ready to do it.

Pray in your heart.

I hope this terrible ghost is not too terrifying, and it is still within the range of what it can deal with, otherwise, it will really all die here.

The "person" inside the coffin sat up with the lid of the coffin at this moment.

Half of his body was exposed.

It was a man with a dead face, as if he had been dead for several days, and he was looking ahead with his eyes open at the moment, and there was a kind of torture, pain, and numbness in those eyes at this moment.

Yang Jian wanted to make a move in an instant, but when he saw what this man was wearing, his eyes shrank suddenly.

The "man" who sat up from the coffin was actually wearing an Interpol uniform.

"Ahem, ahem. The "man" coughed a few more times, and was weak and weak, as if he was terminally ill.

"Yang Jian, still don't do it?" Zhang Han was anxious in a cold sweat.

He found that Yang Jian actually hesitated at this time.

"Wait, wait. ”

Yang Jian's eyes froze, and he waved his hand, "Don't be in a hurry to do it yet." ”

This man in a criminal police uniform, if he guessed correctly, should be the first criminal police officer in Dachang City, and also the person in charge of establishing the supernatural incident file in Huanggang Village...... Feng Quan.

"Feng Quan?" he tried to shout.

See if this "person" responds.

The criminal policeman Feng Quan disappeared in this Huanggang Village, but if a ghost handler really disappeared for a few months, it stands to reason that he would be dead, and the body is estimated to be rotten.

However, the person suspected to be the criminal policeman Feng Quan actually sat up from this strange coffin.

In this way, Yang Jian had to be suspicious...... Feng Quan didn't die.

However, this Feng Quan is now a human being, or a ghost.

Yang Jian had to confirm it for himself.

"You shouldn't have come to save me, ahem, ahem. This "person" turned his head, a pair of eyes that were a little numb from the pain, and looked at Yang Jian with gloomy eyes, and coughed weakly a few times at the same time.

It spoke?

Yang Jian's eyes froze.

He, really the criminal policeman Feng Quan, is not a ghost?

"Well, what the hell is going on, the ghost spoke. Zhang Han was in a tense state at the moment, and he was a little blindsided when he encountered this situation.

Continue to ditch for a while.

Yang Jian was vigilant, and his ghost was still hovering near the coffin, waiting for a chance to strike.

"Are you really Feng Quan? I'm Yang Jian, and I'm also affiliated with Interpol. ”

Feng Quan's numb eyes moved slightly: "I know you, I already knew you when I entered the village, you shouldn't have come here, and you shouldn't have come to save me, my situation is not worth the country spending such a big price to save me, your rescue will only make things a mess." ”

What to save you?

Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

Could it be that this is the real purpose of the company to solve the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village by itself and others.

It's not about imprisoning ghosts.

But to rescue this criminal policeman trapped in the village, Feng Quan?

If that's the case, then the coughing sound that appeared in the village before was this Feng Quan?

He's sick?

"Do you think we are willing to come, we are also kept in the dark, tell me, is it you the ghost who made a coughing sound in the village before?" Yang Jian suddenly became a little embarrassed.

If it's to save people, what the hell is that company?

No information is given.

Is this to let yourself save people or let these ghost handlers send them to death?

Feng Quandao: "That's right, then...... It was indeed me, for special reasons I could not leave this coffin, but through others I had already reminded you to let you go, only after that the situation changed, because at night ...... You can't get out anymore. ”

"I made the cough on purpose, and I want to bring all of you ghost riders scattered around the village together to resist the ghost in the village, because this is your only chance of survival. ”

"But you have never understood what I mean, but because the ghost rider is constantly being killed, the power of that ghost has become stronger and stronger. ”

"So much so that in the end you broke the balance, and the ghost in the village began to take over the place in full, and there was nothing I could do about it. ”

Feng Quan glanced at Yang Jian and then at Zhang Han: "I have to say that you are very lucky, you actually survived after that ghost took over here, that is ...... There is no way to survive a night of death, not even a ghost rider. ”

"If you know this, why didn't you remind me earlier, what the fuck is your cough, don't you have a mouth, you came out of the coffin and spoke. ”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth.

"Even if it's an important message reminder, I won't get into this passive situation, I'm almost wiped out, and that old woman's cough is something?"

"You're trying to mislead us, aren't you? ”