Mysterious resurgence

Holding the rusty coffin nails in his hands, Yang Jian felt as if he was holding the last hope of Dachang City, and he was extremely dignified.

He believed that this thing would be able to restrain the source ghost.

If not, then Dachang City is really hopeless. Even if he has the ability to directly contact the source ghost, it is impossible to imprison the ghost.

"After removing the coffin nails, what should I do with this thing?" Yang Jian looked at the three-meter-high black shadow still clinging to the bone tree.

There is no movement for the time being.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been restricted for too long and I’ve fallen into some kind of slumber, or if this thing is not as scary as I thought.

do not care.

You can take care of this end, but you can't take care of that end.

Now Dachang City is about to become a purgatory on earth. After getting through this hurdle,

Yang Jian ignored it, turned around and left.

Outside the door, the bald master was still waiting restlessly. When he saw Yang Jian coming out, he immediately asked, "What's going on inside? Are there really evil spirits? Is that the magic pestle in your hand?"

"It's okay, master. Please explain more. Close this door immediately and stay away from here. I can't guarantee whether the things inside will leave there. Now I have more important things to do." Yang Jian knew It will be very dangerous here after you take away the coffin nail.

But that's all it is now.

As soon as he finished speaking, he left directly using the ghost realm.

The bald master was startled when he saw Yang Jian suddenly disappearing in front of him. When he reacted, he hurriedly closed the door with trembling eyes.

But when he shined his flashlight inside, he was stunned again.

There is no dark room behind the wooden door, only an old bluestone brick wall.

The weird place before seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"What a ghost." The bald master became more and more panicked.

Yang Jian, who had taken out the coffin nail, immediately rushed to No. 7 Middle School. With the ghost domain, this distance was nothing.

"Ten minutes. From the time I left No. 7 Middle School to the time I came back, it only took me ten minutes to pick up the coffin nails. I wonder how Zhao Kaiming is doing? Did he survive this period of time?"

Yang Jian came to the door of No. 7 Middle School, holding this rusty coffin nail in his hand, preparing for the official detention.

But the campus of No. 7 Middle School has undergone changes that are different from before.

The ghost babies that had been standing motionless in the densely packed campus had all disappeared at this time.

Yes.

That's right, Yang Jian glanced around and didn't find a ghost baby.

"There have been many changes that I don't know about during the time I left." Yang Jian secretly guessed in his heart.

"Did the source ghost leave? Or did Zhao Kaiming's plan succeed?"

With this doubt in my heart.

Look carefully.

Yang Jian gained confidence at this time and was no longer so wretched. He opened his available ghost eyes one by one, and the ghost domain continued to spread out within a ten-meter range.

From ten meters, to twenty meters, and then to thirty meters, while being suppressed by the surrounding area, his ghost domain could only reach a range of one hundred meters.

This is the limit.

Go deep into the school and start a carpet-like search. You must find the source ghost. Time cannot continue to be wasted.

"That is?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian's expression changed. He disappeared and appeared directly in a classroom on the top floor of a teaching building.

There is a satellite positioning mobile phone placed on the podium in the classroom.

At this time, a message was being played repeatedly on the satellite positioning phone: Yang Jian, when you receive this voice, my plan has been successful. It is in the school. Do you have a way to get rid of that thing?

"That guy left this for me specially. Did he know I would come back?" Yang Jian frowned, walked over, and turned off the recording.

The plan was successful?

Does this mean that Zhao Kaiming's ghost has been resurrected through the body of the starving ghost?

The two ghosts are superimposed on each other.

"Tap, tap~!"

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly heard a series of footsteps coming from outside the corridor, like a person wearing leather shoes passing by, and the footsteps were particularly clear.

"What?"

Yang Jian's expression changed suddenly, and he looked towards the corridor.

Within the ghost realm, he could see what was happening in every corner, but he couldn't even see the person outside the corridor.

No, it's the ghost.

"Are you kidding me? My ghost realm was just forced into me and I still can't see that thing?" Yang Jian felt a chill.

He walked out immediately.

There was nothing outside the corridor, shrouded in red light and still within the coverage of his ghost domain.

However, there was a row of black footprints on the ground.

Such footprints were particularly conspicuous in the ghost realm, but they quickly disappeared after he saw them.

From the location of the remaining footprints, Yang Jian could tell that a ghost had walked over and was approaching him.

An invisible ghost.

"Is the source ghost?" Yang Jian tensed up.

Sure enough, Zhao Kaiming's plan succeeded, causing the source ghost to undergo another unpredictable change.

Now I don’t know whether that thing is a starving ghost or the unknown ghost possessed by Zhao Kaiming.

The only thing that was certain was that the thing was by his side.

It's just that I can't see it, not even the ghost realm and ghost eyes.

The level of terror has far surpassed that of Yang Jian.

"The ghost realm is being eroded" suddenly.

Yang Jian felt again that the ghost realm he had expanded to a hundred meters was shrinking rapidly.

The surrounding black and blue haze came over and began to press on his ghost domain continuously, and the speed was a bit alarming. In just a few moments, his ghost domain was only 50 meters away, and it continued to shrink. Small.

"Once my ghost realm is completely eroded like this, then I will most likely die here. If there is no ghost realm here, it will be difficult to get out."

Yang Jian's face didn't look too good.

Although I expected the horror of this source ghost, after actually coming into contact with it, I realized that this kind of all-round suppression makes people feel hopeless.

Fortunately, he is no longer worried about the resurgence of the ghost, otherwise there is really no chance of winning.

"We must find a way to solve this situation." He began to think quickly.

Yang Jian is aware of the changes in the ghost infant in the fourth stage, but many unknown changes have taken place behind the starving ghost. The so-called rules are probably no longer valid. Coupled with the success of Zhao Kaiming's plan, this supernatural event has changed. Quite complicated.

Yang Jian estimated that any ghost controller in the world would kneel down when faced with such a supernatural event.

But look at this rusty coffin nail in your hand.

Yang Jian still has a chance to win.

It only takes a moment and this supernatural incident will be completely resolved.

"Quit it."

After hesitating for a while, Yang Jian chose to actively reduce the ghost domain.

Just maintain a one-meter radius around you.

If that ghost can walk into his own ghost realm, then as long as he comes in, he can fight back.

In the first wave of contact, Yang Jian felt that he could still resist.

next moment.

The black and blue haze rushed towards his face, as if it was going to swallow him up.

But it stopped when it came within one meter of Yang Jian, as if there was an invisible wall in the middle, blocking off the reality of this last step.

The surrounding red light was as rich as blood, and seemed to be on par with the surrounding haze.

It seems that the ghost realm will not be eroded so easily after it is maintained within this range.

But Yang Jian saw that there were still wisps of black and blue haze floating in from the outside.

"Even if this is the case, will it still be affected? If this place shrouded in black and blue haze can be regarded as a ghost realm, this ghost realm is much more powerful than mine." He was not afraid in his heart, but began to wait and wait. .

The moment the evil ghost attacks you, that's when you fight back.

This is the only way to catch the invisible source ghost.

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

There was no sound at all, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.

Yang Jian stood there, motionless, using himself as bait to lure the fierce ghost into taking the bait.

He knew that the evil ghost would not let him go, because the ghost eyes in his body were exactly what the evil ghost needed, and his appearance just now was the best proof.

Along with the black and blue haze invades the ghost realm.

The surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Silent, cold, and dark, with an extremely terrifying ghost lingering around.

In this environment, what is tested is not a person's courage, but a person's willpower. Even the ghost controller will probably collapse under this life and death test.

Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to feel any fear at all. He stood there like a corpse, motionless.

Ten minutes passed.

Except for the footsteps that appeared at the beginning, there was no movement.

Twenty minutes passed, and there was still no movement at all.

Thirty minutes passed, and Yang Jian's ghost domain gradually became a little darker, and the black and blue haze that invaded inside was gradually increasing.

"Is that thing wasting time with me? Does it want to consume my ghost realm, or does it feel the threat of this nail in the coffin and is afraid of it?" Yang Jian frowned deeply.

It's a little unusual that there hasn't been any movement for so long.

"Selling a flaw to that thing. The bait is not tempting enough. I'm afraid this thing won't be fooled. It will choose the safest method to kill me."

Yang Jian felt that wasting it was not the answer, so he completely wrapped the coffin nail in his hand with gold foil.

If Li Gui could sense the threat of this coffin nail, then this might be able to block that thing's perception.

Actively reduce the ghost domain again.

Proceed slowly.

The range started from one meter to half a meter.

And in the haze that Yang Jian couldn't see, behind him, there was only a distance of less than two meters.

The silhouette of a human figure stood there lifelessly.

It was wearing an old shroud. Under the shroud, a pair of black and blue palms that looked like they were about to rot had a weird finger that was dry and strangely different from the other fingers.

On the extremely thin body, the belly was bulging, like a beer belly, and something could be vaguely seen squirming inside, like a human head rolling, or a human face screaming.

The face of a dead man was black and blue, stiff and numb, and a pair of dark eyes without pupils looked strangely in front of him.

If you distinguish carefully, you can see it.

This person is Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng, the ghost controller who died in school as a ghost baby.