Yang Jian lit the ghost candle. The white ghost candle ignited a black flame and emitted a black light. The ghost domain, which was originally covered by red light, was eroded by a layer of darkness at this time, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart.

It was like a ghost's eyes were restless, and another inexplicable fear arose.

It seems that if this ghost candle continues to burn, something extremely terrifying will happen here.

The white ghost candle is originally a failed product derived from the red ghost candle.

Although this characteristic that can attract evil spirits is very special in a sense, it is also quite terrifying, especially when it is ignited in such a supernatural place, it will eventually attract the things above, and no one can be sure of it.

If you are lucky, you may be able to attract the ghost who controls Zhao Lei.

If you are unlucky, it will lead to unknown horror, and this horror may be more than just one.

"It's been ten seconds, you don't lie to me that you must put out the candle within thirty seconds." Xiong Wenwen looked at the cartoon watch in his hand and said nervously.

Yang Jian's face was solemn and his whole body was tense. He did not answer Xiong Wenwen's words because he had to concentrate and pay attention to any movement around him.

Thirty seconds were not long, but on the contrary, it was very short, but at this moment he felt that the time had suddenly slowed down countless times, and the brewing atmosphere around him was so depressing that it made people breathless.

It's only fifteen seconds.

Suddenly, a footstep suddenly sounded in the aisle outside the restaurant. The footsteps were very heavy, and each step seemed to be pressing on the entire weight of the body, and there was no echo at all. The footsteps came extremely abruptly, not slowly walking over from a distance, but appeared outside out of thin air.

Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide and turned around and looked towards the door behind.

There is no doubt that the heavy footsteps outside the aisle were coming here.

The ghost candle worked, and a ghost hidden in the hotel was attracted.

In just about five seconds, the footsteps suddenly stopped. Through the dim restaurant door, a tall black human figure could be vaguely seen from behind the blurry glass door, standing there abruptly.

The black candlelight sways.

I don’t know if it was the shadow that appeared on Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen, or if there was an unknown person behind the gate.

"Yang Jian." Xiong Wenwen screamed in fear, subconsciously trying to use the ability of a ghost to predict the terrifying event that is about to happen.

"Stay calm, don't mess around. If I am there, there will be no trouble. Now you are in my ghost realm, not everything can be easily walked in."

Although Yang Jian did not look back, the ghost eyes behind his head had already seen the tall black human-shaped black shadow standing outside the gate.

They are less than ten meters apart, just a layer of unlocked sliding doors.

There is no doubt that this is a ghost attracted by the ghost candle.

But his intuition told himself that this was not the goal of his trip, because the ghost fiddling with human faces was inside the restaurant, while the ghost outside the door was outside the restaurant, so there is a high probability that it could not be the same ghost.

So Yang Jian did not extinguish the ghost candle, he was still waiting.

Time has come twenty-five seconds.

At this moment, a chair suddenly turned back a few centimeters strangely after leaving the empty restaurant outside Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen.

The chair rubbed against the floor tiles and made a sharp sound.

Yang Jian suddenly looked at him in search of the sound.

It was the dining table that was used just now. The dining table was originally empty, with only an empty chair, but the chair was moving at this moment, and there was no idea when there was a person sitting on the chair.

Yes, read that right.

one person.

The man wearing leather shoes, suit and ties, but couldn't see clearly, was not because Yang Jian's ghost eyes had no effect, but because the man held a newspaper in both hands and blocked his face.

This posture...is nothing wrong, it is the goal you are looking for.

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he instantly wanted to release the suppression of the ghost rope and directly use the characteristics of the ghost rope to revive it.

However, before he could take action, the movement from behind him made him sweat.

In the entire restaurant, each table had a chair moving backwards.

The next moment, a person suddenly appeared on the chairs where the movements were heard. The clothes of these people were different, including men and women, but their movements were surprisingly consistent. They raised their stiff hands and looked at a newspaper. Just by just a scan of the ghost eyes behind their heads, there were at least twenty or thirty people.

“Cruff…”

At this moment, the tall human figure that walked outside seemed to be attracted by the ghost candle. If you want to come in, the sliding door was slowly opened.

The time for the ghost candle to burn for more than the thirty seconds set by Yang Jian, and it had been burning for forty seconds.

If this continues, Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen will face an unimaginable attack on the evil spirit within a minute.

"Fight, or withdraw?"

A sudden sweat broke out from Yang Jian's forehead, and two thoughts appeared in his mind at this moment.

Either take Xiong Wenwen here to fight. As long as you can hold on, you may have the chance to directly imprison the ghosts here, but you may also fall into the trap of the evil ghosts because of his reckless action this time and die here directly.

Because there is something strange about this hotel that he doesn't know about, Yang Jian doesn't know if this will be a potential huge hidden danger.

"I've fought for it."

After a brief thought, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and made a relatively crazy decision.

He plans to fight him head-on.

Because considering that there is a red ghost candle in your hand this time, it can ensure your safety and have the capital to fight.

Yang Jian immediately blew out the white ghost candle, and as the black candlelight went out, everything around him could see more clearly.

But then he untied an old straw rope wrapped around his hand.

Once the ghost rope that is suppressed by ghost shadows is removed, it will immediately become a resurrected ghost and start to kill people indiscriminately. It has a huge range and can affect several streets or even an area. Therefore, every time it is used, Yang Jian must cooperate with the ghost domain to suppress the resurrected ghost rope within a certain range and maintain a controllable situation.

Once a ferocious ghost becomes controllable, it will become an alternative weapon belonging to Yang Jian.

"You actually carry a ghost with you?" Xiong Wenwen immediately guessed the rope when he saw it, and immediately took two steps back in fear.

Yang Jian grabbed him and stopped him from walking around: "I have a proper position and stay here honestly."

Xiong Wenwen struggled hard, but how could his child's strength be as good as Yang Jian who controlled the ghost?

Although he used the ghost rope, Yang Jian did not intend to solve the problem in front of him by relying on the ghost rope. He just hoped that the ghost rope could solve the problems it could solve and suppress all potential dangers, so that he could concentrate on dealing with the horror that some ghost ropes could not deal with.

After the ghost rope revived, countless old straw ropes immediately hung down in the entire restaurant.

These straw ropes have a rope cover, which seems to be specially prepared for people to hang.

This is not the first time that Yang Jian has faced the revival of the ghost rope. He can completely suppress it with his ghost eyes, and even if he protects Xiong Wenwen, there is no problem.

But the other so-called people in the restaurant are different.

The ghost rope fell on them as if someone was controlling it and put it on their necks, and then it was hung up directly, without any suspense.

Every person who is hung up has his head and limbs hanging down weakly, his body is stiff and he has no movement of struggle. Obviously, the person who is hung up is not a person at all, but a corpse. Only the corpse does not have to worry about being hung up by a ghost rope.

But after catching these more than 20 corpses, as the newspapers in their hands fell, in the dim restaurant, the red light from the ghost domain shone on them, illuminating their appearance.

The pale dead faces were filled with a familiar but oozing smile.

And these people were really dead. As they were hanging up, all their eyes turned to Yang Jian.

He showed a strange smile, but he focused his eyes on Yang Jian together. This scene made him feel a bone-broken chill, and a huge crisis enveloped his whole body.

Because Yang Jian is very familiar with this strange smile... it is the grimace behind Tong Qian.

But the problem is that Tong Qian has been missing for several days, and the ghost who can seize human faces and tamper with human memories also controls Zhao Lei to enter the hotel.

The two information are connected together.

The worst happens.

"Xiong Wenwen, use the ability to predict the future." Yang Jian immediately growled.

"Just now, I thought you were really not afraid of death."

Xiong Wenwen complained, and he would have been trembling long ago. If Yang Jian had not pressed the sound of the knife and fork colliding with the porcelain, he would have used the ability of the ghost.

As Yang Jian spoke, Xiong Wenwen's face gradually began to pale, and the breath of a stranger began to fade, and it gradually seemed like he was about to evolve into a ghost.

He still used his ability.

Because Yang Jian realized that the attack on the first move failed.

The ghost got Tong Qian's smile, and his terrifying level was at least raised to the level of crying grave ghost... This is a level A supernatural event, and it is even more complicated than ordinary level A supernatural event, because he is facing a complex of evil ghosts.

Even the protagonist of the head balloon incident is still in this hotel.

As Yang Jian finished speaking.

A gust of cold wind blew in the restaurant. The newspapers falling from the hands of the corpses before were swept up and moved by the corpses. Each side of the newspaper was stained with blood, and there was a contour of a human face. As the bloody newspaper swept over, all the corpses hanging up by ghost ropes cracked their mouths at this time.

"Hehe, hehehe~!"
Chapter completed!