"Someone's in there?"

Hearing the sound floating from inside, everyone's hearts sank, and they subconsciously became vigilant, guarding against unexpected situations that may occur at any time.

"Should I not come? In this case, I should have obediently stayed in Dachang City and waited for you to come to me?" Yang Jian stopped, and he glanced at Xiong Wenwen.

Xiong Wenwen patted his chest and immediately understood what Yang Jian meant.

The other party is prepared to wait here, in order to avoid losses, it is safest to directly use the ability of foreknowledge at this time.

"Liao Fan and Xu Feng have been killed by you, this matter should end here, and we don't want to provoke a captain at the headquarters. The muffled voice continued to echo from the empty mansion.

"This is the end of the matter until I kill you all. ”

Yang Jian replied in a cold tone, with a resolute attitude, and there was no room for turnaround.

"Yang Jian, don't be too presumptuous, kill us all?If you really dare to break in, maybe your entire team will be wiped out here, if you leave now, the conflict between us will end here, and we promise you that you will never set foot in Dachang City from now on,"

"Knowing how to accept when you see it is good, this is what a smart person does. ”

The man continued to warn Yang Jian in the ancient mansion.

"I didn't even dare to show my face, and I pretended to say a few words to scare me, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Yang Jian responded to the voice while waiting for Xiong Wenwen's prediction of the result.

He's going to kill these people without fail.

"Yang Jian, don't go too far, when I became a ghost master, you were still doing your homework in school, the third generation of the Wang family didn't dare to talk to us like this, just rely on you? Don't say that there is only one captain like you today, even if we come to three or four captains, we will kill them, give you face today and persuade you to say two words, if you don't give face, I will destroy you Dachang City together." ”

It was another voice, and there was a bit of ruthlessness in the anger.

"Who is shouting? Don't even dare to report their names?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered and he snorted.

"The dead don't need to know that much. The grim voice responded.

Yang Jian said coldly: "This is not wrong, a group of people who are dying are useless to know your name." ”

"Yang Jian, it's useless to talk more, you made a declaration in the supernatural circle an hour ago to get rid of us, and now you are here, and we are here, but I really want to know if what you say can be done. ”

"If you want to do it, come in. ”

The deep voice came.

Immediately after that, the door of the old mansion that seemed to have been sealed for many years suddenly heard the sound of the iron chain shaking, and the iron chain blocking the gate slipped from the door at this moment? It fell to the ground, echoing with a crunching sound.

The thick door, which had not yet rotted, slowly opened at this moment.

Behind the gate of the ancient mansion is a hall, and the hall is dimly lit? Sullen? Seems to be covered in dust? It seems that no one has cleaned it for many years, but it is strange that the walls and floors inside are still very well preserved? Although old? Decolorized, but not rotten or destroyed.

But the more this is the case, the more it reveals a strange aura.

Yang Jian was standing at the door? He peeked inside? You can even see dim lights in some corners.

And the light is yellow? Bleak? It looks like it's going to go out at any moment.

Can you see it? This ancient house of the Republic of China is still in operation? Although it appears to be abandoned on the outside, some kind of supernatural spirit still haunts the house.

If there was really no problem with this ancient house, it would have leaked and collapsed long ago.

"Are you hesitating? Hehe, it seems that the ghost-eyed Yang Jian is just like this, and his tone is so big? When you really want to do it, you back down? I didn't even dare to enter the door of this ancient house. "A sneering voice coming from inside? Looks very disdainful.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly? Still unmoved, he just looked at Xiong Wenwen.

Xiong Wenwen suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and his already ugly face rarely showed a little surprise at this time.

"Alright?" asked Yang Jian.

"What the hell is this dangerous place? Daddy Bear and I have died twice in a row, we can't enter through the main entrance, otherwise we will suffer an unknown curse, and we will not be able to get rid of the influence of this ancient mansion for the rest of our lives, so we must enter through the window....."

Xiong Wenwen whispered into Yang Jian's ear, he foresaw the terrible danger, and began to remind Yang Jian at this moment.

"Once you're inside, you have to suppress that white-haired guy first, he's standing on the third floor of the old mansion, and if we don't kill him in the first place, one of us will die. ”

Xiong Wenwen said that there was still a palpitation on his face.

Yang Jian's face was calm, and he listened carefully to the news he revealed.

And at the same time.

Inside the old house.

There are three floors.

There were figures hovering on each floor, their eyes locked on the old gate, all waiting for the arrival of Yang Jian's team.

Once they enter the ancient mansion, they will be greeted by the law of killing ghosts who must die again and again.

It only took less than twenty seconds to wipe out this seven-man team here.

"Yang Jian is he scared? He didn't dare to enter this ancient mansion, maybe he sensed something dangerous. ”

A thin man with a cold gaze stood in the corridor on the second floor and glanced up slightly.

On the third floor, a white-haired young man leaned on the railing and looked down expressionlessly: "He's not in a hurry, what are we anxious about?" If you really want to fight, you can accompany him to fight, this Yang Jian is not as terrible as he imagined, he is codenamed Ghost Eye, and his advantage is the Ghost Domain, and this ancient mansion is specially restrained by the ghost master who has the Ghost Domain. ”

"This Yang Jian is an outsider, once the bell rings, they will also suffer a curse, and they are guaranteed to die faster than us. ”

"And compared to the strength of the ghost riders, we are not weak. ”

The white-haired young man was confident.

What's more, there are not a few people gathered in this ancient mansion.

A slight sweep.

There are more than 10 people.

This is a very staggering amount, and there are still some people who are not involved, after all, this is not a very tight organization, everyone just relies on the pendulum clock curse to survive, Xu Feng and Liao Fan's affairs are not very related to others, so there are also people who don't want to take this risk.

"It's coming. ”

Suddenly, there was a low shout from someone in the hall on the first floor.

The dim entrance suddenly lit up with red light, illuminating from the main entrance and through the windows, as if it was about to erode the entire ancient mansion.

But the red light stopped when it spread to the middle of the hall.

Some kind of supernatural force hindered the erosion of red light.

Everyone was shocked.

"It's Yang Jian's ghost domain, he's going to rush in?"

"Something is wrong with this guy's ghost domain, he's already invaded the location of the hall. ”

"After all, the spirit in the ancient mansion is slightly superior, and his ghost domain can't affect too much, this should be his limit. ”

The sound of discussion rang out.

Subsequently.

The red light began to fade slowly.

This retreat is slow, feels very wrong, and seems to be delayed.

In the red light, several vague and distorted figures appeared, and as the red light faded, the blurred figures gradually became real and clear.

"Stomp!"

The sound of crisp footsteps reverberated in this secluded ancient mansion.

In the red light, a young man with a pale face and a cracked golden spear strode forward, with a scarlet and strange eye on his forehead, turning restlessly, peering into the darkness around him.

Behind it.

Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, Li Yang, Xiong Wenwen, and Ghost Tong appeared in turn.

Seeing this, several people in the hall on the first floor couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Because they all recognized it, the man in front of them was the top ghost tamer in the supernatural circle, the ghost-eyed Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, do you really dare to come in?"

A thin man on the second floor roared through gritted teeth.

He didn't want to come to this point, because this kind of fight was meaningless to them, after all, it was the enemy attracted by Xu Feng and Liao Fan, even if he and the others were prepared, but even if he won and then Yang Jian's team died here, it would be a very troublesome thing to revive the ghosts.

But on the outside, it's hard to beat this guy.

After all, Yang's ghost domain is too incomprehensible, and it is easy to be broken by each one if it is equipped with a coffin nail.

Only by getting together and using the curse of the ancient mansion can we kill this guy.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly, he didn't look at the man on the second floor, but directly locked on the white-haired man in the corridor on the third floor who leaned out half of his body and looked downstairs.

The dangerous person Xiong Wenwen foresaw was him.

"Hands-on. The white-haired man said coldly.

"Kill. ”

Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned, directly locking on the white-haired man, and with an indifferent drink, his ghost domain instantly dissipated.

There is a ghost domain where the spirit interferes with him, although it can be used, but it is difficult for people to adapt to this interference, it is better not to use the ghost domain than to do so.

Moreover, the current ghost domain cannot cover the interior of the ancient mansion, and he can only invade the hall when he uses the fifth-layer ghost domain, so it is of little significance.

But this is true of oneself, and the same is true of the enemy.

Moment.

There was a strong sense of crisis in the entire ancient mansion, and everyone's hairs stood up at this moment.

Because the power of the ghosts is being released.

No one was left untouched, all were affected.

"Not good. ”

But at this moment, the white-haired man on the third floor felt a strong crisis, which was not a supernatural reminder in his body, but an intuition honed between life and death.

This intuition told him that he had been targeted by Yang Jian.

The next moment.

There was a whistling sound in the air.

A golden spear was thrown out by Yang Jian violently, directly piercing the old wooden railing in the corridor and penetrating into the body of the white-haired young man.

"Wow!"

The white-haired young man was shocked and flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest was pierced, and then he was nailed to the wall.

He struggled subconsciously.

As a result, the body was numb in an instant, unable to move, this feeling was like a ghost pressing the bed, the consciousness was awake, but the body was out of control.

"The ghost in the body is suppressed..... This is, coffin nails?"

His head hung weakly, like a corpse hanging on the wall, but he still had the characteristics of life, and let out an unwilling roar: "Yang Jian!"

How dare this guy.

How dare he use the coffin nail against himself as soon as he moves, he obviously has been disturbed by the ghost domain, so he actually threw the coffin nail out with all his strength.

If you miss this blow, this is equivalent to giving yourself a coffin nail.

Pity.

Yang Jian hit him, and the reason why he succeeded was not luck, but in Xiong Wenwen's prediction, this result had already appeared.

"Somebody help me pull this thing out. The white-haired young man anxiously begged for help.

But he didn't have any helpers by his side, and he usually didn't trust other people, so he was the only one on the third floor during this operation.

Coffin nails can only suppress ghosts.

The ghost has fallen silent so his body has lost his ability to move, and the pendulum curse has expired, and now he still has life characteristics just because his physical condition is good, and he has not yet reached the critical point of death.

But how long can an ordinary person who is pierced in the chest and nailed to the wall live?

But Yang Jian didn't seem to give him this opportunity.

Staring at his spear, a cold and black palm lay strangely and stiffly.

It's a ghost hand.

And it's just a derivative of a ghost hand, not a real ghost.

Now.

The stiff ghost hand moved, slowly crawling along the body of the white-haired young man, breaking open his mouth little by little and then forcibly stuffing it in.

"Woo. ”

The white-haired young man struggled, but soon his nose, ears, and mouth were bleeding.

"Poof!"

It was like the sound of something exploding, and a stiff finger actually came out of his eye socket......

A very ordinary ghost hand is wantonly destroying his body at the moment.

He himself had fallen into a coma, confused, and his life features were rapidly disappearing, and then he took his last breath as he should.