Chapter 170 The Crashing Ghost
Chapter 170 The ghost of death
Author: I am Xiaoyang
Chapter 170 The ghost of death
"And I feel like the way out is within."
No one continued to speak after hearing this. Liu San was silent for a while and said: "How sure are you?"
"I'm not sure. No one can say that I'm sure about the collision of S-class ghosts. This is just a guess."
Liu San did not speak, but looked at Li Jun. He didn't care, he was just a paper man.
Li Jun was silent, no one knew what he was thinking. After a moment, Li Jun waved his hand, and a red ghost candle appeared in his hand.
"Since you are not sure, just light the ghost candle directly." Li Jun said.
Everyone also knew that Li Jun had agreed to enter Huanggang Village to find an opportunity to imprison the ghosts, as well as the way out that Su Fan said.
No one refused, and the ghost candle was lit by Li Jun. The strange green flames enveloped several people, blocking out the gray paper dust around them.
The ghost candle makes a squeaking sound, which is the sound of violent burning.
Li Jun frowned when he saw this.
"The ghost candle actually burned so violently when there were no ghosts. It looked like it wouldn't last more than five or six minutes."
"No, don't make the time too tight. Let's say three minutes, about three minutes. It's safer this way." Su Fan answered.
Everyone's expressions were not very good. The ghost candle can burn for about half an hour outside, but it can only burn for five or six minutes now. This is still the case without encountering a ghost. If it really encounters a ghost, it will burn out in an instant.
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"So we have to speed up."
With that said, Li Jun took the lead towards Huanggang Village, holding a ghost candle.
Everyone remained silent, just silently speeding up their pace.
The seemingly endless winding path is not very long, but unknown changes occurred after walking up it.
They saw many forks in the road, and some familiar and unfamiliar scenery appeared at the end of the forks.
Abandoned old houses, strange and dark old houses, leading to cemeteries where people are buried, and there are shaking figures at the end of many forked roads...
It's so weird and changeable that it's impossible to judge with normal thinking.
However, with the ghost candle in Li Jun's hand, the green fire shrouded everyone, blocking out some invisible dangers.
After walking into the village, everything seemed very quiet, not even the sound of insects.
When everyone entered Huanggang Village, in an office outside, a waxy paper man suddenly opened his eyes.
Opposite the paper man sits a young man wearing glasses and a white coat, Wang Xiaoming.
And Mr. Qin was holding a cane and closing his eyes to rest.
Seeing the paper man open his eyes, Wang Xiaoming asked: "What's wrong?"
Liu San's paper man didn't hide anything and said directly: "It's exactly as you said, Professor Wang. We encountered Huanggang Village inside and have now entered."
Wang Xiaoming nodded slightly when he heard this, looked at the time, then turned to Mr. Qin and said, "You can pass."
After speaking, he turned to look at Liu San's paper manikin and said, "Go and inform Chen Yi and the others that the plan is about to begin."
Then Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin left, leaving only Liu San’s paper figurine in the office.
Wang Xiaoming and Mr. Qin came to the underground base where the supernatural items were placed at the headquarters, and came to a door that seemed to be smeared with blood.
But this door seems to be missing a door handle...
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"What is that?" Su Fan said, pointing to the door of the first house.
It's an old brick building. The lobby is dark, but you can vaguely see a figure standing inside.
Everyone could even feel that figure looking at them.
"A hanged man."
Li Jun's eyes moved slightly, and a faint green appeared in his eyes, allowing him to see more clearly than others in the dim environment.
He saw a corpse in the middle of the lobby being dropped on the beam by a straw rope, with its feet off the ground and shaking slightly, as if something was dripping from above to the ground...
"The rope..."
Li Jun's eyes narrowed. This rope was the one in Yang Jian's hand, but it was forcibly taken away by ghosts in the previous training base incident.
"Then this corpse... could it be a ghost..." Li Jun guessed in his mind.
He wasn't sure because he couldn't see clearly.
"Yang Jian's ghost rope is a ghost that is always recovering, but now it has been silent. Is there something else suppressing it..."
Thinking of this, Li Jun did not dare to act rashly, because the ghost rope was originally in the hands of Gui Cha...
After observing for a while, Li Jun withdrew his gaze and said to everyone: "Don't worry, keep moving forward. We have only one goal."
Everyone continued to walk forward, and when they reached the second house, they saw another corpse sitting on a woven rattan deck chair.
The corpse's head was turned back 180 degrees, and its dirty hair obscured its face, making it difficult to see clearly.
The ghost rope in front of me, the corpse now, and the ghost messenger I haven’t encountered yet...
As soon as they came in, they identified three ghosts, and everyone's expressions were not very good.
"If all these things come back to life, then we..." A Hong, who was wearing heavy makeup, showed an uneasy look on her face.
"It's not all a bad thing. Huanggang Village was originally a ghost realm of ghosts. Now that the ghosts have been dispersed, the danger of ghosts has also been reduced." Li Jun said.
After hearing this, the nervous expressions on everyone's faces relaxed a little, but only a little.
They are not stupid, they can see that there are evil spirits in each house, even if they don't know why they don't move now.
But ghosts are still ghosts, and just because they are still now doesn’t mean they won’t suddenly jump up and attack them...
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In the first house, watching Li Jun and others leaving, Wanhao wanted to speak but couldn't.
He is now strangled by a ghost rope, and cannot even breathe. If it were not for the maintenance of supernatural power, he would have been dead for who knows how long.
"Damn it, Li Jun must have done it on purpose. He stared at me for so long and finally left." Wan Hao wanted to curse in his heart.
His current condition is a bit subtle, as if all the ghosts in his body are dead.
This was caused when he and Guizashi were lying in the ghost coffin at the experimental base. Guizashi's infinite restarts caused him to restart too.
After countless restarts, all the ghosts in Marriott's body were shut down. At that time, his whole body had a splitting headache, and the weird laughter of the ghost headband kept coming from his mind.
It once made him want to die.
When he woke up again, he found himself hanging by a ghost rope.
Not only was the ghost inside his body dying, he found that his body had also changed...
At this time, Wanhao was covered in purple and blue, with spots of corpse appearing on his body. His whole body looked like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
The gestation of the ghost body has entered the second stage.
Logically speaking, a mere ghost rope cannot trap Wan Hao, but there is something supernatural that has been suppressing him.
Wanhao could feel that his desperate ghosts were unable to resist, but part of this suppression was shared by the ghosts.
Wan Hao's eyes turned and looked outside the house.
Bits of gray fell in the village like snow, as if something had invaded.
"A ghost painting..."
This kind of gray and white was very familiar to Marriott, and he immediately thought of ghost paintings. A female ghost in red clothes with an unclear face appeared in Marriott's mind.
"Hey~hehe~"
The ghost hairband suddenly let out a burst of weird laughter, and the image of the woman in Wanhao's mind began to become distorted and dim, as if it would disappear at any time.
"Why did the ghost hairband suddenly use supernatural powers? I was attacked?"
But then the blurred image of the woman in his mind became clear again...
Chapter completed!