The old lady's cough woke Yang Jian, Zhang Yiming and others up.

There is no doubt that this cough was the sound last night...weak, powerless, as if I was sick.

"She is a ghost?"

Zhang Han opened his eyes wide and watched the old woman leave slowly.

"If this old lady is really a ghost, then the other villagers may also be ghosts... It would be wise to not fire that shot. Ye Jun, use your brain more next time you do things." Zhang Yiming said.

Yang Jian glanced at him: "He has no brains at all. He is full of corpse water. I saw it when I opened his brain last time."

Ye Jun's face changed unchanged, and he felt an inexplicable fear at this moment.

If you really fired the gun just now, maybe it would be not just a ghost, but a group of ghosts.

"Yang Jian, the old lady's coughing sound was exactly the same as the sick girl's voice. In this way, my identity was confirmed? If so, I can do it now," Zhang Yiming stared at the old lady who had not yet walked away.

As long as he is successfully detained, this supernatural incident may be successfully resolved.

"You can try it." Yang Jian frowned.

He still felt something was wrong.

If this old lady was that sick ghost, who was the person in the coffin? Who was the ghost who tried to attack Zhang Yiming and others at night?

Are there three ghosts?

Absolutely impossible.

The possibility of so many ghosts gathering together is very low, especially this village may be within the scope of the ghost domain.

There can only be one ghost that can give birth to the ghost realm.

The old lady's cough was completely disrupted.

But Yang Jian didn't dare to let this old lady ignore it.

"Dissolve her first, then go to the mourning hall. Don't disperse it in the middle, and you can't delay it for too long. I feel something is wrong with this matter... If you finish it as quickly as possible, there shouldn't be any problems." Yang Jian still had a hint of worry.

"Then let's act."

Zhang Yiming didn't drag him down either.

Although they almost started a fight after a fight, when facing the evil ghost, everyone still tacitly chose to join forces.

Zhang Han and Ye Jun immediately returned to the car to get things.

Yang Jian also went to the mourning hall to pick up the salute, and prepared everything he should have prepared.

It takes less time to do it.

Several people gathered together again and followed the old lady.

The old lady was moving slowly, walking slowly step by step. She couldn't help but cough before.

The cough was still so weak and rude, exactly the same as the one in the darkness last night.

When they heard it again, the few people became more sure that the old lady was the ghost from yesterday.

After detaining her, everything will be resolved.

Thinking of this, they felt a hint of excitement, but they were less afraid, because once this incident was resolved, they could complete the transaction and get a way to extend the recovery of the evil ghost. This is really a ray of hope in desperate situations. They are struggling in hell and long for the redemption of this hope.

Compared to their excitement, Yang Jian’s face showed more of a sense of worry.

"Is she going home?" Zhang Yiming, who was following behind, saw the old lady walking into a somewhat old brick house.

The front door of the house was clean and neatly clean. You can tell at a glance that this old lady is a clean person.

However, when I think of this old lady being a ghost... no one wants to visit her house.

"I'll go to the roof and act from above." Ye Jun suddenly walked out. He did not argue with Yang Jian anymore and immediately started acting.

"Then the three of us broke into the door and all used the power of the evil ghost, and did not give her any chance." Zhang Yiming said decisively.

Zhang Han said: "Don't worry, let Ye Jun make sure of it at the end first. I know what he wants to do."

"Yes." Zhang Yiming nodded.

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Since you want to command, I can cooperate with you in this wave of action, but you must be clear that there are more than one ghost in this village, but the same thing is the case, you should act quickly."

For some reason, the anxiety in his heart became bigger and bigger.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. With the ability of a few of us, we can handle it soon." Zhang Yiming said.

Inside the house.

The old lady seemed to be a little tired from leaving, so she entered the room and returned to the room and lay on the bed to rest.

At this moment, Ye Jun had already arrived at the roof.

He stood above the old lady's head.

The old lady still acted normally, like an ordinary widowed old man with no relatives around her, wandering around the village alone, chatting with other elderly people, going home to rest when they are tired, and no one takes care of her even if she is sick.

"Cough, cough cough."

The old lady was a little weak, and she was not in good spirits. Perhaps she felt a little bored, so she got up and turned on the TV.

Prepare to watch TV for a while.

These extremely normal behaviors were seen by the few people who were peeping around.

Not only Yang Jian, but others were also a little confused.

Is this old lady really a ghost?

"Tick, tick, tick~!"

It was daytime and it was not raining outside, but the sound of dripping water came from the roof.

The old lady was lying on the bed and watching the TV, but the strange thing was...the TV did not have a station, only the small black and white dots were beating and making hissing sounds.

But the old lady was a little revealing, as if she was immersed in it.

"Tick, Tick~!"

The sound of dripping water on the roof continued to sound, and at this time a drop of water soaked in the tiles suddenly dripped from the roof.

This drop of water is rotten and dirty, not like rain, but like corpse water produced after the decay of corpses.

However, this fell on the old lady's head.

The old lady still didn't respond and continued to watch TV.

However, on the old lady's head, a black mark was left on the place where the corpse dripped... In the end, the mark began to expand rapidly, just like some infectious disease, and it was infectious.

The range of the black mark quickly grew, and within a short while, it covered half of the old woman's head.

Then...her head began to rot.

"Is Ye Jun's ability?" Yang Jian looked at him and said in his heart.

"Tick, Tick~!"

The speed of the corpse dripping gradually accelerated, some fell on the bed sheet next to it, some fell behind the old lady, and some fell on her legs...

A strong stench filled the house, and the overflowing slightest bit made people want to vomit.

soon.

The old woman with a lot of corpse water dripped on her body began to rot quickly. Her hands, feet, and even half of her head had disappeared, and even her pale bones leaked out and she began to turn a little black.

It's no longer human.

The old lady was still lying on the bed watching TV, with one eye open, not sure if she was dead or what was going on.

"You can't make a mistake, right?" Zhang Han whispered.

But the subsequent scene changed everyone's faces suddenly.

Even though it had become so rotten, the old lady slowly stood up like a person who was fine, then walked to the TV and turned off the TV.

"Why is the water leaking in the house?"

The old lady looked at the wet corpse water on the ground, curiously raised half of her remaining head, and muttered in confusion.

"Damn it, do it." Zhang Yiming shouted.

It's all rotten so much that it can move. Isn't it a ghost, what kind of thing?

immediately.

Zhang Han rushed into the room, his body twisted strangely, and then the clothes behind him were torn to pieces in an instant, and a pair of skinless bloody hands reached out. The hands grabbed his back, as if something was about to crawl out from behind... You could vaguely see a human face under his flesh, like a... three-dimensional tattoo.

He is called the ghost Zhang Han by the people in the club.

Because there was a ghost lying behind him.

At the beginning, his ghost was just a lifelike tattoo, but as he used his ability, the ghost revived, and the tattoo-like ghost began to gradually break out from behind him.

Now that a pair of hands have appeared, when another head is released, it is probably not that he controls the evil spirit, but that the evil spirit controls him.

Zhang Han rushed in, he first growled in pain, then stretched out his bloody arms from behind, pinching the old woman.
To be continued...