Mysterious resurgence

"Damn Yang Jian, you actually stabbed your own girlfriend. Why don't you be so cruel? I was kind enough to remind you just now."

At this moment, Jiang Yan was lying alone on the ground, about to cry without tears. She had just managed to escape from the attack of the ghost, but was injured by the person she loved the most. This was probably her life.

My abdomen was bleeding, and there was a tearing pain whenever I moved.

But Jiang Yan didn't blame Yang Jian, because Yang Jian had just said that he couldn't tell who was the ghost.

"We must succeed, otherwise my suffering will be in vain." Jiang Yan watched Yang Jian chasing into the ancestral hall, worried and hopeful at the same time.

As long as we get out of this nightmare, everything will be easy.

At this moment.

Yang Jian locked the door of the ancestral hall and locked up the ghost who just ran in. He didn't intend to let any of them go.

But there were many people in the ancestral hall.

The people in the village didn't know who organized them, and they all hid here.

"Did you see Jiang Yan running in just now?" Yang Jian asked, staring at everyone.

But what greeted him was a lot of vigilant and suspicious eyes. They looked at Yang Jian's blood-stained hands and murderous look, and immediately connected him with the strange things that happened in the village, and felt that Yang Jian There is suspicion of a murderer in Jian, after all, Yang Jian has never been seen before until now.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing? Are all these things your fault? Why, what do you want to do when you rush in like this? Do you want to kill people? I don't care how much money you have, but what happened tonight is absolutely It’s not over.”

A middle-aged man scolded loudly and menacingly. His name was Yang Hai, and he was related to Yang Jian. As for what kind of relatives he was, Yang Jian himself didn't know. Anyway, there were a lot of relatives in the village.

"Hurry up and put that thing down and wait here until dawn. Then report it to the police and let them handle the matter."

This kind of weird dream makes these people feel that they are not in a dream, but that they are still in reality, but that some incomprehensible and bizarre things have happened.

Yang Jian stared at that person: "A ghost has sneaked in among us. The person who just opened the door is the one who came in. If any of you notice it, kill it immediately, otherwise people will die here. I'm here Just to deal with that ghost, if you stop me, everyone will be killed by the ghost sooner or later."

With that said, he strode over and began to investigate the identity of the ghost.

The people nearby must have known that he had blended into the crowd in such a hurry, but they just didn't react at the moment.

"That's nonsense. Do you think there is a ghost tonight? Do ghosts use knives to kill people? Do they also use steel bars?"

Yang Hai laughed angrily. Although some things tonight were indeed unbelievable, he didn't believe it if it was haunted.

"This is a nightmare, a supernatural nightmare. All of this is a dream. Ghosts kill people in dreams. People killed by ghosts will also die in reality. What happened to my cousin Madoka in the morning Remember, her friend Lin Xiaoxi died strangely and cut off her own head."

"It is useless to report this matter to the police. It will be classified as suicide. In fact, the real reason is that Lin Xiaoxi was killed by a ghost in her dream."

Yang Jian glanced around: "So, no matter who the person who came in just now is, no matter how familiar he is, he must be a ghost. If you don't tell me, the ghost will slowly kill everyone. If you want to survive, help me kill him." he."

"Yang Jian, what do you mean by this? Please tell me clearly." Yang Hai became more and more confused as he listened. He couldn't accept this kind of information for a while.

"Stay aside quietly and don't delay my business. I don't have time to explain to you now."

Yang Jian suddenly took a step forward, stabbed him directly in the stomach, and then pushed him to the side.

The middle-aged man named Yang Hai held his stomach and looked at Yang Jian in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that Yang Jian would suddenly take action.

"Who still wants to talk nonsense with me? I told you to only kill those who came in just now." Yang Jian said coldly.

"The person who came in just now seems to be her." Suddenly, a person pointed at another person and said,

"Yes, it seems to be her. She walked over from the door just now, but I'm not sure if it is, so I don't pay much attention to it."

"should be."

These people seemed to be calmed down by Yang Jian, and now they began to cooperate in identifying them.

The person identified was a woman in her forties, who turned out to be Yang Jian's mother, Zhang Fen.

"Nonsense. I was indeed standing over there just now, but I was hit by a person just now. The person came in without looking back and disappeared in the crowd in a blink of an eye. Yang Jian, don't listen to their nonsense. Mom is I won’t lie to you." Zhang Fen said very angrily.

"How could someone sneak in? It was clearly you who came over just now." The person next to him said, while he distanced himself, looking very fearful.

Zhang Fen retorted: "Do you think my Yang Jian is easy to cheat? During the day, you asked my Yang Jian to borrow 350,000 yuan. Why are you turning your back on me now? You said there is something wrong with me, then Okay, then I will ask Yang Jian to go to your house tomorrow to ask for the debt. If you don’t pay back, I will report it to the police with the IOU."

The man moved his mouth, lowered his head slightly and did not dare to speak back.

After all, he did borrow money, so his words were not strong enough.

Yang Jian's face was gloomy and scary. He held the blood-stained steel bar tightly in his hand. This was the first time that he was so angry at a ghost. It wasn't enough to use Jiang Yan, he also had to use his mother. .

Did the ghost see through his own weakness? Doing something like this on purpose.

So, is the Zhang Fen in front of her a ghost, or is she her mother who was also dragged into the nightmare?

Many people have identified it, so the probability of it being a ghost is very high.

Of course, it's also possible that ghosts were using him to confuse things. Just like Jiang Yan was used before, this time he did the opposite.

"If I were a ghost, what would I do now? It can read my mind, so my next thought must be one step ahead of it to break this game. Otherwise, I will always be passive. It was an accidental injury before. It’s possible this time it was an accidental injury.”

"Of course, it's also possible that the ghost saw that I didn't dare to be cruel to my mother, so I became like this on purpose."

"Or neither?"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold as he walked over step by step, thinking rapidly in his mind.

calm down.

Don't let your emotions limit your thinking.

To deal with ghosts, you must understand their behavior.

Yang Jian recalled the first time he was killed by a ghost. At that time, he suspected that other people in the market were ghosts, but no one was. The real ghost was watching everything in an inconspicuous corner.

An inconspicuous corner.

A place that is now neglected.

When he was halfway there, he stopped suddenly, then immediately turned around and looked in the direction of the door.

Everyone's attention is on Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's attention is on his mother Zhang Fen.

A most important place has been neglected.

At the gate of this ancestral hall.

When Yang Jian turned around, a villager was already standing by the gate of the ancestral hall. The villager had an unfamiliar face that was pale and a bit strange. At this moment, the man didn't make any movement, he just stood there. There, look calmly this way.

But the man's hand was already on the door bolt.

It seems that as long as Yang Jian takes action, this person can leave here quietly.

Because at that time no one would notice that there was one less person around.

"I found you." Yang Jian suddenly burst into anger and rushed over.

There was no change in the ghost's face. It was not afraid or had any emotions. It just looked at Yang Jian rushing towards him strangely.

Yang Jian's attack went smoothly.

The ghost's body is pierced, and like ordinary people, it will be killed in dreams.

Yang Jian's first attack pierced its body, the second attack pierced its throat, and the third attack saw the rusty steel bars pierce its eye sockets and sink directly into its head.

The attack was cruel and swift.

When the fourth attack came, Yang Jian's hand slammed on the cement.

The ancestral hall is gone.

The steel bar in his hand was gone.

The blood was gone too.

Everything around him was gone.

Yang Jian felt his expression flicker and found that he was already in the room on the second floor of the old house. He was now kneeling on the ground, seemingly still maintaining the posture of attacking the ghost.

He looked up and looked around.

It wasn't daylight yet, it was still dark.

The time is, half past one in the morning.

"The nightmare is over?" Yang Jian stared at his gloved left hand.

The hand of myself in the dream does not exist, so it is easy to determine which side is reality and which side is dreaming.

"Did I kill that ghost just now?"

Yang Jian was a little frightened at this moment. It seemed a little unreal. The nightmare that had played on him twice had actually ended.

Although it was only the first time he succeeded, as long as he succeeded this time, he could make this nightmare that had been bothering him disappear forever.