As time passed.

The mood of the people trapped in Fushou Garden did not change at the moment, but gradually poured out a little joy.

The reason is simple.

A full ten minutes passed, and the echoing sound of percussion was no longer there.

Hell, stop killing.

This situation is enough to prove that Yang Jian's action just now is correct.

Liu Lan's name was engraved on the tombstone, and Mrs. Liu was successfully buried in this tomb, stopping the ghost's action.

Ghosts limit success, which gives others a great deal of hope to live.

But that doesn't mean it's over.

Yang Jian, who was stationed next to him, after observing and waiting for a while, said at this moment: "It's almost, let's start digging the grave, you guys go and dig this grave and find Mrs. Liu buried inside, just like digging Russell Yi's grave just now." ”

"Yang, Team Yang, there is probably a ghost in this grave..... If this is dug up, will it happen? A member of the Paranormal Forum said with a look of fear.

They dared to dig Russell Ichi's grave, but they never dared to dig the grave where a ghost was buried.

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "If you don't do it, do you want me to do it myself?" If you want me to take you out of here, you have to help, children know that there is no free lunch in the world, if you hesitate and procrastinate, just give me as far as I can, I didn't force you to come to this hellish place." ”

It is drunk like this.

Others didn't dare to show even the slightest thought.

At this time, if you are left behind, you will definitely be trapped and die here, and there is no way for ordinary people to get out of here alive.

Immediately.

The remaining four or five members of the supernatural forum stiffened their heads and began to dig graves.

Liu Xinyue on the side looked at the people digging graves, then at Yang Jian, and finally at his younger brother Liu Hao.

It's not that she doesn't dare to dig graves, but she has to take care of her younger brother.

Liu Hao broke his legs, and he was frightened and helpless.

Although the ghost shadow of Yang Jian will not make the living feel pain when he unloads his legs, but as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he was suddenly attacked by a ghost, and then his legs were gone, and it was impossible for anyone to calm down.

"You don't have to do it, just take care of him. Yang Jian glanced at it and said casually.

Liu Xinyue was stunned for a moment, she looked at Yang Jian and seemed to feel a little incredible, such a ruthless and almost cruel person would suddenly take care of herself?

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Coming back to her senses, she hurriedly thanked.

This kind of care made Liu Xinyue breathe a sigh of relief, which meant that she could take care of her younger brother with confidence, and at the same time, she was not worried that she would be kicked out of the team and would not be able to leave this place at that time.

One word.

It decided the lives of two people.

"The grave here has the effect of suppressing the ghosts, and when the time comes, Mrs. Liu should not be attacked. Sun Rui pondered for a moment and said: "I just don't know, after leaving this Fushou Garden, there is still such a similar effect in this tomb, if so, it can be used as a supernatural prop." ”

Yang Jian said: "It's useless, it's only useful if the grave is piled up on the ghost, the ghost won't give you this chance in the supernatural event, and when it comes to the grave, it's ......."

He remembers having a bag at home.

It was formed after Feng Quan's resurrection.

Now it seems that the grave soil on Feng's body has some connection with this place, and it is likely that the ghost in his body escaped from here, or he also suffered the curse of this cemetery.

Sun Rui sighed and said, "That's right, the grave soil here can suppress ghosts and make them fall into a deep sleep, which sounds very special, but in fact it is very difficult to use. ”

Ghosts can't stand still and bury you.

Moreover, there is no way for the ghost domain to affect the tomb soil, which means that there is no way to use the ghost domain to transfer the tomb soil and bury it directly on the ghost's body.

Availability is greatly reduced.

Li Yang said: "Now in this situation, we don't have the energy to take away the soil of a tomb, if we want to do it, we need an excavator, but in this ghost place, isn't it too dangerous to dig up a tomb, in case something is dug up, this is going to die, I don't think there is only one ghost here." ”

A dense cemetery.

The grave which can bury a ghost.

Dare to dig in this place, even Yang Jian doesn't have such courage, and he can't die for these special graves.

Little by little, time passed.

The members of the Supernatural Forum are working as coolies and are digging up this old grave.

The soil was soft, and it was not difficult to dig even by hand, but the dirty, black soil exuded a strong smell of corpses, which was unbearable, as if the soil here had buried more than one corpse, but that the corpses had decomposed and melted with the soil.

About a few minutes passed.

A raised mound was gradually dug up.

Soon.

After digging up a handful of grave soil in front of him, he finally found something.

It was a black garment, not worn by the living, but by the dead when they were buried, and although it was buried in the soil, it could be seen that the material was still very new, not the kind that had been buried for a long time.

"Look, find. The man hurriedly shouted.

The other hands suddenly stopped, and they all looked this way.

Yang Jian walked over, his eyes moved slightly, and he did see the black burial clothes half buried in the soil, which was very familiar, and it was what Mrs. Liu was wearing when she entered the coffin.

"Dig a little more, it's best to dig out this Mrs. Liu's hands buried in the soil. ”

A few people can't help it.

Under this supervision, even if he wanted to be lazy, he had to continue digging along the corpse in fright.

Compared with digging up Russell Yi's grave, this excavation is more heart-wrenching.

Because everyone knows that the dead man buried in the grave in front of him is a ghost at all, and it is only because of the special nature of this grave that the ghost falls into a deep sleep, but they are not stupid, once the grave is dug up, the ghost is likely to wake up.

Just think about what will happen at that time.

Little by little, the grave was removed.

The silhouette of the corpse became more and more obvious.

"Ahh ”

Suddenly, a tall and strong man screamed in horror like a woman at this moment, and sat back in fright.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, the corpse moved, I felt it, the corpse really moved." ”

"Not really. ”

The others turned pale at once.

The grave has not been completely removed, and the corpse has moved, and if it is dug up any further, the corpse will not be revived.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Sun Rui said in a low voice: "If you dig up again, the ghost is likely to run away, this place is a ghost domain, once you resume operation, maybe it will disappear in the next second." ”

At this moment, everyone could see that the silhouette of a corpse appeared in front of them.

It's just that the corpse is covered with a layer of grave soil, which is not thick, just to cover up.

It can be seen that the people of this supernatural forum are also more brainy, digging along the outline of the corpse, rather than digging up part of it directly.

Yang Jian nodded when he heard this, he motioned for these people to get out of the way, and then took out a red letter in his hand.

"Be prepared, I don't want anything unexpected. ”

"Don't worry, I don't want anything to happen at this juncture. Sun Rui also stepped forward, squinting his eyes and stepping on the corpse with his cane.

Seeing this, Yang Jian didn't say much, and immediately opened a grave.

Mrs. Liu's dry, cold arm full of corpse spots was exposed, and he did feel that this arm was twitching, as if he was about to struggle to sit up, but the suppression of the grave was still there, and the corpse was not so easy to recover.

Immediately.

He stuffed a red letter directly into Mrs. Liu's hand.

The mission of sending the letter is now completed without danger.

After the red letter touched Mrs. Liu, an incredible and strange scene immediately occurred.

Suddenly the letters were broken, as if they were suddenly old and decaying, and at last there was nothing left.

Well?

This scene is a little confusing in the eyes.

The red letter is gone?

There's nothing in there, not even anything supernatural.

"Is this a successful delivery?" said Sun Rui with a frown.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and said: "It should be counted, now that the letters are gone, it can't be regarded as a failure to deliver the letter, in that case, the ghost post office is really playing tricks on us." ”

"Yes, the letter is gone, and if it doesn't work out, then I'm going to be angry. Sun Rui also felt that this should be regarded as a successful delivery of the letter.

Yang Jian did not hesitate at this moment, and began to dig out the location of Mrs. Liu's other arm under the grave.

Mrs. Liu didn't hold the coffin nail in her hand just now, so the coffin nail was in the other hand nine times out of ten.

Really.

He saw a withered palm leaking out of the dirt.

The hand was clutching a rusty coffin nail.

"Found it. Yang Jian was a little overjoyed when he saw this.

He had wanted to get the coffin nail from the starving ghost, but he really didn't dare to touch the ghost, so he had to give it up.

Unexpectedly, this time the mission to deliver the letter found a second coffin nail in the cemetery.

I just don't know if this root has the same effect as the first one.

Don't think about it.

Yang Jian immediately reached out and tried to remove the coffin nail.

Mrs. Liu's body was very stiff, and her palm held the coffin nail tightly, and it was not so easy to take it away for a while.

But that doesn't preclude anything.

With a cold face, he forcibly broke Mrs. Liu's stiff fingers with his ghost hands.

Even if there is the influence of supernatural power, it will be suppressed and useless in front of his ghost hands.

Really.

After the ghost hand touched Mrs. Liu's palm, the stiff finger strength seemed to have become no longer so great, and it was broken a little bit.

At last.

The rusty coffin nail was forcibly pulled out of the grave by Yang Jian.

"It's here. Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the moment the coffin was nailed to his hand.

"It's not good, Yang Jian, there is a situation. Suddenly, Sun Rui, who stepped on the corpse, suddenly shouted with a sudden change in his face.

He felt the corpse struggle under his feet.

It's amazingly powerful.

It seems that the thin layer of grave soil buried in the body has no way to form a suppression, or the power of suppression is not enough, even with Sun Rui's own strength.

Well?

Yang Jian reacted suddenly.

However, at this moment, the body of Mrs. Liu under the grave sat up violently.

The power is too strong, or the suppression is completely ineffective.

Sun Rui staggered back a few steps, and if it weren't for the pestle and cane, he almost fell.

A wrinkled face of a dead gray old man looked at Yang Jian expressionlessly, and his dull eyes opened, revealing an inexplicable weirdness.

Now.

The corners of Mrs. Liu's mouth repeatedly curved slightly.

It seems to be laughing.

No, that's not laughing.

Instead, her cheeks were squirming, as if she had something in her mouth.

Soon.

Mrs. Liu's emaciated cheeks bulged, and wisps of black things gradually overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

It is a viscous blood.

The original color of the blood was no longer visible, and it had decomposed into black because it had been in the corpse for so long.

Mutation?

Yang Jian quickly retreated, and he motioned to the others: "Get out of the vicinity of this old tomb." ”

He successfully delivered the letter and took the coffin nail from Mrs. Liu's hand, which caused a certain peace to be broken.

Perhaps, this change in Mrs. Liu's corpse comes from the red letter.

There are too many uncertainties.

Yang Jian didn't dare to get close, so he could only quickly let the others distance themselves, maintain a certain safety range, and then see the situation.