Chapter six hundred and sixty second fog
Yang Jian watched the bustling city behind him gradually drift away, and his uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
He slipped away.
After realizing something wrong in the city, he slipped very decisively. He even gave up the plan to find Cao Yang and regain the ghost scissors. He felt that this matter should be postponed for a while. After all, it is not a bad thing to fall into Cao Yang's hands, because he and Cao Yang have no conflict.
However, even if Yang Jian did not resign in advance, he would refuse to participate in this ghost painting incident.
Very simple.
His ghost eyes were restrained by ghost paintings and he could not use the ghost realm. Once he entered the ghost painting world, he might not be able to get out. You should know that Yang Jian did not have the curse protection of the music box at this time.
If there is a curse, you can try it. After all, you dare to fight anything head-on when you are not afraid of death.
"I wonder if the rules for the ghost cabinet trading are still working?" Yang Jian pondered and thought of another curse.
The transactions in the ghost cabinet are mandatory and cannot be refused. Moreover, he has tried to reject the task of the ghost cabinet before, but the consequence is that the ghost cabinet changes. Releasing the evil ghost from the cabinet door below is suspected to be chasing the trader.
But this time in order to solve the curse of the music box, Yang Jian got the conditions for a seven-day protection period in the ghost cabinet.
Seven days have not passed yet.
Yang Jian is still under protection.
As he pondered and thought, time passed by little by little.
The taxi driver was driving attentively, without saying a word on the road. After more than two hours, the vehicle had entered the boundary of Xiao'an County. This small county town is not far from Daj City. It only took three hours to drive, but because the place is relatively remote and the development is not enough, no one is willing to come here.
"Little brother, I have arrived in Xiao'an County. Where are you going to get off?" The taxi driver asked at this time, and then couldn't help looking at Huang Ziya behind through the rearview mirror.
The more I looked at it, the more I felt amazing. He didn't expect that there were such beautiful girls in this world.
It's a bit incredible, as if it's not a person from this world.
"Just find a place to stop in the center of Xiao'an County." Yang Jian said.
"No problem, but can you pay the money you agreed to have before?" The driver asked while peeking at Huang Ziya.
Yang Jian said, "I will transfer my phone to you. Ten thousand yuan will not be missing for you."
He quickly transferred the money to the driver. After receiving 10,000 yuan, the driver seemed very excited. He felt that he had luck today and attracted a rich second generation. He didn't expect to be so generous.
"Huh, what the hell? It's foggy?"
However, just as the driver drove to the county town, he found that white fog began to appear on the road. He didn't care much at the beginning, but as the vehicle continued to drive to the center of the county town, the white fog became thicker and it had already affected his vision afterwards. He didn't dare to drive so fast, so he could only slow down.
"It was fine just now, why did the fog suddenly become so big? It's really strange. [Yanyu Hongchen Novel www.yyhc.info] I've never seen the fog rise so quickly." The taxi driver muttered while watching the road seriously.
Huang Ziya, who was sitting behind, played with the black hair in her ears, and a strange look appeared on her face: "Captain, isn't this fog right? I remember reading Feng Quan's file last time. Is his code name... Ghost Fog?"
I just finished speaking the word "Ghost Fog".
The taxi suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped urgently, but it accidentally hit a car in front of it and had to chase after it.
The thick fog is too strong, and the headlights are blocked, which feels like you are touching the road and moving forward.
"Let's stop here, we'll get out of the car." Yang Jian immediately opened the car door and walked down. He couldn't help but frown when he looked at the thick fog.
It was indeed Feng Quan's ghost fog.
He has been in contact with him before and has a certain impression.
Huang Ziya walked over and didn't dare to leave Yang Jian too far, and then said, "Do you think it was made by Feng Quan? If it were him, it would generally not use the ability of the evil ghost randomly, and it would cover such a large area, which would have a big impact... Maybe something went wrong with him, and it might be that the evil ghost was revived."
"It's not that the evil ghost is revived. Feng Quan's condition has not deteriorated to that level. He has achieved the balance between the two ghosts and will not die so quickly." Yang Jian said very confidently.
"That's when Feng Quan is in danger." Huang Ziya said.
Yang Jian looked around: "Then find him."
"It would be very dangerous to walk through such a large area of thick fog. It is very likely to encounter ghosts, captain, do you know the killing rules of ghost fog? Tell me in advance so that I can be prepared." Huang Ziya said a little uneasy.
Yang Jian walked a few steps forward: "The killing rule of ghost fog is very simple, that is, you cannot walk. As soon as you walk, it will cause the thick fog to shake around. This is a signal for ghosts in the fog. The more you walk, the stronger the signal. In the end, the ghost will appear around you and kill you."
"So ordinary people have only one way to survive in the face of ghost fog, that is, stand in place and don't move. The ghost fog will move, so you just need to wait quietly for a while and the ghost fog will go to other places. Of course, even if you sit in place, you may be caught by ghosts in the thick fog and then killed."
"Luck and calmness in the face of ghost fog are very important, but I concluded that Feng Quan was definitely not dead, so there are no ghosts in the thick fog, and Feng Quan himself is the source of the thick fog."
Yang Jian's pace accelerated: "Come on, I need to find Feng Quan as soon as possible."
As he walked, a ghost eye on his forehead had already opened. At this time, he no longer had the ability to be stingy with the ghost eye and directly opened the way.
The thick fog around was gradually soaked in a layer of red light, and the thick fog stained with red light was forced to retreat, forming an empty area around. There were only two people in these areas, and they did not bring ordinary people in.
In fact, ghost fog is also an alternative ghost domain, but it is still much inferior to Yang Jian's ghost eyes. It cannot erode into Yang Jian's ghost domain and can only be suppressed.
As the vision became clear, Yang Jian began to peek at the abnormality in the thick fog.
He saw passers-by lost in the thick fog, and also saw many vehicles that had hit the telephone pole next to him, but in the end his eyes locked at the source of the ghost fog, which was a building that was only a few stories high, with signs hanging outside. Although I couldn't see clearly, it should be a small hotel. The ghost fog in that building was the thickest because the ghost eyes could not peek, and the sight was completely blocked at the door of a room on one of the floors.
Of course, this is because Yang Jian only opened the third level of the ghost realm and did not use the power of the ghost eyes excessively, otherwise this ghost fog would not be able to stop his peeping.
“It’s right here.”
The next second, Yang Jian and Huang Ziya appeared downstairs of the building.
"I can't see clearly around me at all." Huang Ziya looked around and found that Yang Jian's ghost domain could only cover two or three meters around, and then it was a vast area of white.
"I can see clearly and pass it. I just look for someone and don't need to make a big fuss." Yang Jian said, and he walked into the building directly.
Following the stairs, he soon arrived at the door of a room in the hotel.
The door was open at this moment, and a rotten smell came from inside. The surrounding environment was wet, and water droplets were hanging on the walls, which were obviously affected by ghost fog.
"It's better to be careful."
When Huang Ziya saw Yang Jian about to push the door and enter, she reminded her voice.
Yang Jian didn't say anything. With a force on his palm, the door lock was directly damaged and the door opened.
Before he could enter, he saw a dirt grave in the middle of the room. The dirt grave was very large and occupied the entire room. The soil was very old and black and smelly. The rotten smell floated out of these tombs. At the top of the dirt grave, a human head stood strangely.
The man's head was covered with rotten grave soil, which looked very embarrassed, but it could be vaguely recognized that the person on the grave was Feng Quan.
"Feng Quan, why have you become like this again? Do you like to bury yourself?" Yang Jian did not walk in. He frowned and asked seriously.
He himself dared not assert whether Feng Quan was still alive.
As his words fell.
The head on the grave twisted, making a crackling sound of bones, then turned his head and looked over: "Brother Leg, it's you. I knew you would definitely come to me, faster than expected... I had something wrong and almost got killed. I had no choice but to be cowarded like this."
The earthen tomb in the room was shaking, and a pair of hands that seemed to be rotting out of the earthen tomb, and then the soil next to it was opened.
Feng Quan struggled and wriggled, and couldn't help but frown: "Brother Le, I'm stuck on the master, I can't get out, that thing is holding me again."
There was a ghost in the grave, who wanted to pull Feng Quan into the grave and bury him, but because it was not yet possible for the evil ghost to recover, Feng Quan could still fight.
"What exactly happened? Tell me carefully."
Yang Jian reached out and his whole palm turned black and extremely cold. As soon as he grabbed Feng Quan's rotting hand, the earthy tomb piled up in the room collapsed instantly.
Feng Quan felt a slight ease all over and stood out of the soil in an instant.
Under the suppression of the ghost hand, the ghost in the earthen tomb retreated instantly.
Feng Quan patted the soil on his body: "It should be because of Tong Qian's incident that I was attacked by other ghost drivers. This is a trap. I was almost killed. In the end, I had no choice but to play hide and seek. I buried myself and covered the ghost fog. Ordinary guys couldn't find me."
"But I know, Brother Leg, you can definitely find my place."
"Who dares to attack the person in charge?" Huang Ziya, who was standing beside her, opened her eyes wide, a little shocked.
Yang Jian was very calm; "It's rare and strange. The identity of the person in charge can only scare newbies like you. I really met a ruthless person. Not to mention the person in charge, the captain dared to kill. Fang Shiming from the circle of friends is the best example. So? Feng Quan, are you meeting people from the circle of friends?"
He counted the time and thought it was the aftermath of his friends' circle last time. After all, Feng Quan's departure happened almost in the same period of time as his attack.
Chapter completed!