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At this point, the cause and effect of the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village have all been clarified.

A village made of ghosts.

A person who tried to completely turn into a ghost with the help of a ghost coffin.

The real purpose of the company issuing this mission is not to solve the supernatural events here, nor to save the criminal policeman Feng Quan, but to get this ghost coffin.

A coffin that is suspected to be able to completely turn people into ghosts.

Although unsuccessful, this has high research value.

If a breakthrough can be found in this ghost coffin, perhaps the global supernatural events can be effectively contained.

However, Feng Quan's selfishness caused the ghosts in this ghost coffin to be unable to return to the coffin.

Wandering around the village all the time.

That's where the terror comes from.

And the solution to this is actually quite simple.

You don't need to deal with ghosts, you only need to deal with people.

The headless ghost was holding Feng Quan's head at the moment, its face was pale and bloodless, but it was still alive.

I don't know what the hell in his body sustains his miracle of being able to survive the separation of corpses.

However, after taking off Feng Quan's head, the headless ghost did not hold one in his hand, but slowly lifted it up and put it on his neck.

The ghost's instinct drove it to piece together a perfect body.

This behavior is not controlled by Yang Jian.

"Is it indirectly out of control again?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

The next moment, the scarlet ghost eyes on the headless ghost opened.

It was nailed to the ground by its eyes again, turning into a shadow.

Feng Quan's head fell and rolled to the ground.

"Yang Jian, you should know when you enter the ghost coffin, we can perfectly control the ghost in our body after completely becoming a ghost, and you are simply stupid to hand over this coffin to a ghost like this. ”

He was still struggling, growling. I want Yang Jian to dispel this idea.

"You are a criminal policeman, you have a great mind, and you want to be a savior, but I am just a small person, I just want to live, for the sake of your so-called possibility, you have to sacrifice all of us here, do you think I will agree? Ridiculous, my life is gone, and I can manage so much. Yang Jian said seriously.

"Stop talking, that ghost...... Came in. ”

Yang Jian moved Zhang Han, Feng Quan's head, and his body to the side at this moment, and gathered together.

lest they be the first to be targeted by this ghost after they are scattered.

A man walked into the house again.

It was an old man dressed as a peasant, with a somewhat thin figure and simple clothes.

There was no life on his face, with an air of cold death.

This old man is the person named Liu Genrong who Yang Jian inquired about the news when he entered the village before.

Only now, he has become the new identity of this ghost.

After Liu Genrong walked in, there was no look in his gray-white eyes, he didn't look at Yang Jian and the others in the corner, but his eyes stayed in the open coffin.

At this moment, the ghost coffin was empty and unoccupied.

After a short pause, Liu Genrong walked straight to the coffin.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and his heart subconsciously lifted.

Although I know what will happen next, I still feel terrified when I get up close and personal with an unsolvable ghost, and my hairs stand on end.

"Don't make any mistakes, just go into the coffin honestly, and the place will be vacated for you. He prayed in his heart.

Because there is another possibility besides this ghost walking into the coffin.

That is to strike at yourself and others first.

If that's the case, it's a bad situation.

Liu Genrong, who had already become a ghost, had already walked to the side of the ghost coffin at this moment, and was less than two meters away from Yang Jian in the corner.

If you take a step forward, you can reach out and grab it.

However, this time it was lucky.

Liu Genrong, who became a ghost, did not make a move against Yang Jian.

Maybe it's because the ghosts in the bodies of Yang Jian, Zhang Han, and Feng Quan have exceeded the number of ghosts he can suppress, and they don't meet the conditions for death, so they choose to give up.

Or maybe it's because returning to the ghost coffin is a higher priority than anything else.

Now.

Yang Jian saw this old man of Liu Genrong, holding on to the side of the coffin, supporting the body with one arm, and falling into the ghost coffin in a strange posture, why is this action so like...... Thomas is spinning, and the athletes don't seem to have his standard of movement.

Luckily, it only took half a turn.

If you turn a few more times and do a set of actions, the picture will be too beautiful.

"It's finally in, my guess is right, that's what it's really about. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

"Click, click~!"

Then a pair of rough palms that were a little thin and stained with the soil of the field stretched out from the coffin, grabbed the coffin board that had been removed next to it, and then moved slowly.

The lid of the coffin was shifted by the hands.

With a thud.

The lid of the coffin falls.

Tightly sealed, the ghost coffin was covered again, and it returned to its original state.

Immediately.

Calm was restored in the mourning hall.

The expected result finally appeared without danger.

Ghost, back to the ghost coffin.

It's time for this paranormal event to end.

"It won't come out again, will it?" Yang Jian stared at the ghost coffin for a long time.

He was not at ease and paid attention for a while.

The ghost coffin was still calm, and there was no such thing as suddenly lifting the coffin board and trying to come out of it again.

If this ghost really wants to come out again, Yang Jian will definitely desperately hold on to its coffin board.

I just don't know if I can hold it or not.

But it must be very difficult, at least more difficult than holding Newton and Einstein their coffin boards.

"It's over. ”

After being vigilant for almost an hour, Yang Jian was sure.

This ghost is indeed not going to come out easily when it enters the ghost coffin.

Unless some idiot opens the ghost coffin again and takes the initiative to release the ghost inside.

Perhaps it was because someone in the village was holding a funeral in Huanggang Village that they didn't know where to buy the ghost coffin, and they inadvertently opened it and released the ghost inside, which caused this accident.

"Now, you're satisfied?"

Feng Quan's head was on the ground, he was still not dead, and there was an inexplicable anger in his numb eyes.

Yang Jian said: "You don't have to thank me, at least I saved your life." ”

"You ruined an opportunity to save the world. Feng Quandao.

"The world doesn't need us to save, we just need to save ourselves. Yang Jian said.

Feng Quan was silent, he didn't say anything more, just said, "There is some truth in your words. ”

"Makes sense, I saw it on the forum. ”

Yang Jian said: "Some chicken soup for the soul or something, for example, if it hurts, you have to put it down, don't argue with fools, you have the ability to beat me and so on." ”

"If you have a chance, you should have been on the net instead of lying in a coffin and pretending to be dead. ”

"If you take my head back, I'd like to think about it. Feng Quandao.

"That's impossible, you're now my only gain from coming to the ghost village...... For this operation, I became a poor egg, and I was worth more than two million left, thank you for letting me understand what it is to get rich overnight and go bankrupt overnight, and you are a ghost tamer and can't easily kill you, so as not to bring me huge trouble with the revival of ghosts, but I can sell you, after all, you have two ghosts in your body. ”

As he spoke, he walked over with a body bag.

"......" Feng Quan's numb eyes looked at him with some surprise.

This person actually wants to sell himself?

That's it.

Yang Jian moved Feng Quan's body into a body bag.

As for his head.

Yang Jian shoved it into his ass.

Then he felt a different kind of despair.

"This bag is worth at least more than 200 million, and I believe that someone will take it. Yang Jian thought secretly.

He turned around and planned to buy and sell to that company.

It's all ghosts anyway.

There should be no difference.

"Wait. ”

Suddenly, he moved his gaze to Zhang Han on the side.

Yang Jian immediately stood up, picked up his suitcase again, and prepared to dump the corpse inside and put him in it.

"Yang Jian, you don't want to sell me too, do you?"

Zhang Han, who had woken up at this moment, was horrified when he saw this, "I didn't hurt you. ”

"But you don't look good, are you going to revive the ghost? Anyway, dying outside is also death, how about I be cheaper?"

Yang Jian said, "At most, your wife and I will split the account fifty-fifty, and the money from the sale will be divided into half of your family, you can rest assured, I will arrange it properly, and I will not let you suffer." ”

"I, I feel like I can live for a while......" Zhang Han said with a blushing face, and the desire to survive was very strong.

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