After all, this is a supernatural thing that can kill even starving ghosts and Ye Zhen.

There was no need for Liao Fan to remind him that Gu Cheng had already planned to use coffin nails at this time. At such a close distance, it might work while the ghost hugger was still restrained.

But the next moment.

Gu Cheng felt a cold palm suddenly touch him on the spear he was holding.

Immediately afterwards.

The cracked golden spear in his hand disappeared.

The disappearing spear stood in front of Yang Jian out of thin air.

"Are you kidding?" Gu Cheng was horrified when he saw this.

The supernatural item was taken away in an instant. Yang Jian obviously didn't move just now, no, no, he moved, and the blackened palm moved slightly.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Liao Fan already understood that the current situation was very dangerous. He immediately turned around and prepared to board the ghost rental and escape from here.

If everything goes well, it will be okay to take the ghost mirror with me.

At least there's a little gain and you can save your life.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise, and Liao Fan felt his head shake. A huge force hit him, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

A cracked golden spear pierced Liao Fan's head directly and pinned him to the ground.

The supernatural suppression formation of coffin nails.

Without the support of supernatural power, Liao Fan's scarecrow-like body had no way to sustain life and was rapidly beginning to die.

"Liao Fan." Xu Feng shouted, his eyelids twitching.

All of this was too fast to react, from the supernatural weapon being snatched from Gu Cheng's hand to Liao Fan being nailed to the ground, it was all too fast, and the most terrifying thing was that from the beginning to the end, Yang Jian was carrying his own ghost.

In action.

Being held tightly by the ghost seemed to have no influence at all.

Is this guy really a ghost master?

Gu Cheng's expression on the side was ugly. He knew that he could not save Liao Fan, because this was Yang Jian's ghost land, and it was almost impossible to get in the car and leave under his nose.

Even though Liao Fan was only a few meters away from the car.

"You don't know how to live or die, and you still want to drive that taxi in front of me?"

Yang Jian's pale face was extremely cold, and he strode over: "Aren't you afraid that you will suddenly be killed by the ghost in the taxi while driving? Or, would you rather take this risk than dare to confront me?

"

"You, how did you know?"

Liao Fan's tattered body could not move, but he still maintained a little consciousness and looked at Yang Jian in horror.

He didn't know why Yang Jian knew so much about ghost rentals.

"I know everything." Yang Jian was still indifferent, without a trace of human emotion.

"But it's useless no matter what you choose, because you only have one ending."

"That is, death."

Yang Jian pulled out the cracked spear, and Liao Fan's consciousness also disappeared at this moment.

"And now, it's time for me to send you two on your way."

He turned around and glanced at Gu Cheng and Xu Feng.

This turn around made the two people's hearts sink to the bottom, and their whole bodies became even colder to the bone.

Because they knew very well that what they were facing now was a top ghost master who might have become a different species.
Chapter completed!