Chapter 906 Return(1/2)
Yang Jian used Zhang Zhidong, an ordinary person, as a bait, and combined it with a dead doll to divert the attacks of evil spirits to create a supernatural conflict. The purpose was to make the ghost on the red wooden bench break away from the shackles of the medium and truly reveal himself.
As long as the evil ghost appears, it can definitely be restricted under the current conditions.
really.
As the supernatural conflict occurred, the red wooden bench began to shake violently, and a terrifying and strange figure emerged.
That was the figure of a fierce ghost.
It's just that this figure is very blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of haze, with only a humanoid outline that is not clear enough, and the humanoid outline is also distorted, as if it is struggling, and seems to disappear at any time.
The ghost wants to kill the scapegoat in Yang Jian's hand because Zhang Zhidong triggered the ghost's killing pattern.
But the ghost couldn't leave the medium of the red wooden bench.
So in this kind of supernatural conflict, how do ghosts kill the scapegoat?
Yang Jian squinted his eyes slightly, holding the dirty old doll in his hand, waiting for the situation to happen further.
No one can predict what will happen during the supernatural conflict. He can only make bold guesses based on his past experience and his personal way of doing things.
"A ghost has appeared..." Feng Quan also stared at the strange ghost figure on the red wooden bench.
"No, it's not an appearance yet, it's just that the supernatural power has begun to affect reality. The ghost has not really been exposed from the medium, and the supernatural conflict is still going on." Tong Qian was also observing carefully, and he saw the figure of this fierce ghost.
Not stable.
The ghost wanted to attack the scapegoat in Yang Jian's hand, but he refused to leave the red wooden bench.
The medium is restraining the ghost.
At the same time, the ghost's killing pattern is forcing the ghost to act.
Under this situation, the ghost is fighting against itself, and Yang Jian is like an experienced hunter, playing with this terrifying ghost.
The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts!
This sentence seems to have been understood very thoroughly by Yang Jian. He has never thought about using the power of living people to fight against the evil ghosts, but has been trying to create this kind of supernatural conflict and even create a logical infinite loop.
"Look over there, the other red wooden benches are starting to break." Suddenly, Li Yang pointed to the rows of strange red wooden benches in the lobby of the building.
Those red wooden benches seemed to have lost some kind of support at this moment, and cracks began to appear, and then they broke apart directly, and then the wood on the ground continued to crack and turned into a pile of sawdust, and then the pile of sawdust
It all seemed to turn into a cold breath that drifted away with the wind.
"The red wooden bench is the medium for ghosts. Now that ghosts want to break away from the red wooden bench, there is no need for this medium to exist without the support of supernatural power." Feng Quan said immediately.
Then his eyes quickly shifted to the red wooden bench in front of him.
The ghost's figure became clearer and clearer.
They could even see the old clothes on the ghost that didn't look like modern style, and the cold and blurry face.
It's just that this evil ghost has no legs.
No.
The ghost has legs. Those legs are curled up against the red wooden bench, as if they are growing together.
Ghosts cannot move, and the red wooden bench is an item that carries ghosts.
The ghost appears through the wooden bench and kills the people on the wooden bench.
But at this moment, the ghost is trying to get up and leave. The stiff body is twisting and struggling, and then bit by bit breaks free from the shackles of the wooden bench.
elsewhere in the building.
The strange wooden bench that appeared before began to break and shatter in a more rapid manner, and then turned into powder and disappeared.
The number of media is declining at an unimaginable rate.
Once the ghost completely leaves the red wooden bench, all media will disappear.
Ghosts will also completely invade reality.
Zhang Zhidong, who was used as a bait, was now so frightened that he almost fainted. Others could not see clearly, but he could see it very clearly.
An extremely terrifying ghost was twisting its stiff body like a corpse beside him.
With a blurry face and empty eyes, he looked at himself from time to time, as if he was going to kill him at any time, but I don't know why every time this evil ghost would be attracted by something and turn to stare in another direction, and both
There seems to be an invisible contest going on between them.
Zhang Zhidong is not stupid. He instinctively feels that once this terrible ghost attacks him, he will definitely die.
Because he couldn't move his body and had lost control, he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to escape.
As the supernatural confrontation continues, various changes are still taking place.
Except for the red wooden bench where Zhidong was sitting, almost all the other red wooden benches used as media have disappeared. The supernatural phenomena in Ning'an Building have been well eliminated.
Even Yang Jian himself could feel that the ghost domain of the ghost eye could continue to extend without any obstacles.
This is both good news and bad news.
Without the restraint of the medium, ghosts are at risk of losing control and may become even more dangerous.
"The situation doesn't seem to be as smooth as expected." Yang Jian frowned slightly.
He found that the ghost's struggle on the wooden bench began to become smaller at this moment. It was no longer as violent as before, and the figure of the ghost began to gradually become blurry again, as if it was about to disappear from his eyes.
"Did it fail? The constraints of the media seem to be stronger, and the scapegoat seems to be unable to lure this ghost out." Feng Quan said with a bit of surprise.
The scapegoat in Yang Jian's hand is still struggling and moving.
This shows that the effect of the scapegoat doll is still there.
Although it is a one-time supernatural item, it has never had any problems so far. Could it be that this time the scapegoat is unable to deflect the attack of the evil ghost on the wooden bench?
"Whether it has failed depends on whether Zhang Zhidong, who is also sitting on the wooden bench, is still alive. If he is dead, it means that the scapegoat has lost its effect. In the confrontation between the supernatural and the supernatural, the ghost is stronger."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But what is very strange is that Zhang Zhidong is not dead either.
Although he was frightened and frightened, he was still living well.
The ghost's figure was blurred, leaving only a strange outline. The struggling movements stopped, the wooden bench stopped shaking, and Zhang Zhidong was not attacked by the ghost.
The expected situation went awry.
"Hey, there's no movement. Xiao Yang, did you break it?" Xiong Wenwen couldn't help but say.
Feng Quan lit up a cigarette and started smoking: "The ghost did not kill anyone, nor did it leave the red wooden bench to kill the scapegoat. The ghost did not disappear...it seems that the supernatural nature has been changed."
"Deadlock?" Li Yang looked at Yang Jian.
"It's not a crash. If the evil ghost crashes, then the wooden stool as a medium should also disappear, but it has not disappeared. Maybe the ghost will have other changes after the death of the dead doll, but it seems to be a good thing at the moment. The ghost seems to have stopped.
activity and fell into a special state."
Yang Jian felt that this ghost seemed to be in conflict with itself and had entered a strange balance.
What maintains the balance is the scapegoat in his hand.
But the scapegoat doll cannot exist forever, it will be consumed.
"Take this red wooden bench away, and then check to see if there are other red wooden benches in the building. If there are not, then this supernatural incident has been solved. As long as ordinary people have no access to the medium, then it will be fine.
"Tong Qian said.
Yang Jian raised his head and glanced at Ning'an Building.
Ghost coverage.
Everything in the building is clearly visible to the ghost eyes.
"It can be confirmed that this is the last red wooden bench. The other red wooden benches seemed to have disappeared during the conflict just now. It seems that this situation is not bad."
Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Zhang Zhidong: "Can you still move?"
At this time, Zhang Zhidong's attention was entirely focused on the fierce ghost next to him.
He stared at the ghost who was gradually falling into calm, his heart was beating fast and he didn't dare to make any move.
Zhang Zhidong himself didn't realize that he was not eroded by the supernatural power now. He could move, but his body was still sitting there tightly, as if he still didn't obey his orders.
He didn't respond to Yang Jian's questions and seemed not to hear them.
However, through observation, he could already see signs of twitching in Zhang Zhidong's hands and feet.
It was a tremor caused by excessive tension.
This shows that the red wooden stool's suppression of him has failed.
Yang Jian walked over, grabbed his collar and picked him up again.
As soon as he left the red wooden bench, the ghost in front of him immediately disappeared, leaving only a vague and strange figure remaining on the bench.
At this moment, Zhang Zhidong woke up with a start.
"It seems that this matter has been dealt with for the time being. Take away the red wooden stool, along with the ghost on it, and imprison it to prevent the red wooden stool from appearing elsewhere again."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he let go of Zhang Zhidong: "Your mission is completed. Things are simpler than imagined."
Then his ghost eyes opened and the ghost realm spread.
To be continued...