Mysterious resurgence

The three sports cars set off one after another, driving along the country road towards Dachang City.

There were five people when we arrived.

But when we went back, there were only three people left.

It's only been less than a day.

No, in real terms, from the time I encountered the ghost to the time I left, it took less than an hour.

This can be regarded as the fastest group of ghost masters to retreat.

"Zhang Yiming, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to leave like this?" Zhang Han said hesitantly as several people connected on the phone in the car.

Ye Jun, who was driving in front, sneered: "Then you go back and save him. I have long disliked this Yang Jian. It's just because of the special circumstances that I have to endure this tone. I don't have the same experience as this boy. You have also seen how terrifying this ghost is. We didn't even see each other, but two people died, and the ghosts in He Sheng and Ouyang Tian disappeared."

"Can you tell me how many ghosts there are in Huanggang Village now?"

Zhang Han said: "That's not what I mean. What I mean is that he seems to have discovered something. Although this Yang Jian is a bit arrogant, he is not a brainless person. He dares to shoot in the club and appears there." He was the first one to rush forward in an instant, which shows that he is a very courageous person, and he even drew a map after entering the village, so he obviously has a better brain."

"For what purpose would such a person be willing to risk his life and stay in this haunted village?"

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Yiming smoked the flue while driving.

"Maybe he already has some idea in his mind. If he really succeeds in solving this supernatural incident in Huanggang Village, I think we will regret leaving here today." Zhang Han said.

Zhang Yiming was silent for a moment and said: "Since you have chosen to leave, don't think so much. Go back and take a shower and go to bed early. Don't come to Huanggang Village again."

"You're right. You've already left. Are you turning around now?"

Ye Jun hummed slightly, but just after he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"Something's wrong, stop the car quickly."

Then there was a sudden braking sound, and a plume of smoke emitted from the tires rubbing against the ground.

Ye Jun, who was driving at the front, braked suddenly.

"Fuck~!"

Zhang Han cursed and hurriedly braked, almost hitting him.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yiming asked.

"You will know after you get out of the car and take a look." Ye Jun's face looked a little ugly.

The three people got out of the car.

Under the illumination of the car lights, the road ahead can be seen clearly.

Keep going forward along the road in front of you. A village appears in front of you. At the intersection of this village, there is a village sign that reads: Huanggang Village.

"Huanggang Village? Are you kidding us? We just left the village and walked along the road and turned around and came back?"

Zhang Han's eyes widened, and then he couldn't help but cursed: "A ghost must be targeting us. It refuses to let us leave. I knew that things were not that simple. I was a little worried before that it would not be so easy to leave. "

"Sure enough, this village is easy to get in and difficult to get out of."

"Try turning around?"

Ye Jun looked at the village sign of Huanggang Village and said solemnly.

Zhang Yiming shook his head and said: "It's useless. It's impossible to leave the village by car. It's not like I've never seen ghosts break into walls. Generally speaking, there are only two situations where you can leave."

"The first is to wait for that ghost to leave and give up killing us."

"The second is to imprison the ghost and solve this supernatural incident."

Ye Jundao: "You mean we can only go back to the village now?"

Zhang Yiming took a deep drag on his cigarette: "The ghost is in the village. We can't do without it now. There is still a slight chance of going to its territory. If you say something ugly outside, your death will be in vain."

"who?"

Suddenly, the lights behind him swayed, and something seemed to pass by the car lights, blocking the light, and reflecting a tall figure in the field.

Ye Jun was startled and immediately turned around. He was already wet all over.

Drops of foul-smelling corpse water continued to flow from the body, soon leaving a small puddle on the ground.

He almost subconsciously used the power of the ghost.

"Do you see clearly?"

When Zhang Yiming and Zhang Han turned around, there was no one there.

Ye Jun cautiously walked around and took a look. He was surrounded by dark fields and no one was there.

"I didn't see it. I just saw a figure flashing in front of me, like someone passing by the headlights. In this case, do you still think it was a living person passing by?"

Zhang Yiming walked over and looked around the car lights.

"You read that right. Someone did pass by here just now. Look at these footprints."

Ye Jun and Zhang Hanwei looked over.

Clear footprints appeared in front of the car one by one, but they disappeared as they extended into the fields. The footprints were no longer visible. Moreover, the footprints were stained with yellow mud, and clear shoe prints could still be seen, but there were still marks in the middle of the yellow mud. It contained some black powder, which looked a bit familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

"Paper ash, this black powder is paper ash." Zhang Yiming touched it and then smelled it.

Paper dust?

Zhang Han said with some horror: "Then, is there an iron basin in front of the mourning hall? There were villagers burning paper money during the day. When we went there before, wasn't there just a basin of paper ashes in the basin?"

"So, the ghost really came out of that house?" Ye Jun felt a chill on his back.

Zhang Yiming threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it: "Yes, judging from the current situation, the ghost is indeed in the mourning hall. Now it is no longer there, because the ghost is eyeing us, right here We are all around, and very close.”

"The ghost chose to follow us, so is Yang Jian who stayed in the mourning hall after we left already dead?" Zhang Han asked in shock.

"I don't know, maybe dead, maybe still alive, but the possibility of survival is unlikely. After all, He Sheng and Ouyang Tian are already dead," Zhang Yiming said.

He kept paying attention to any movement around him and did not dare to be careless for a moment.

The ghost just now did indeed follow him, this is certain.

So now we don't care about whether Yang Jian dies or not, but whether the three of us can survive.

At this moment in Huanggang Village.

Of course Yang Jian is not dead.

He found a crowbar and was trying to figure out how to pry open the coffin lid.

"It's so heavy that it feels like it's been nailed to death, and there aren't any nails visible around the coffin."

After Yang Jian pried for a while, he still couldn't open it, so he hung on the crowbar and managed to open a crack with all his own weight.

Yes, just a crack.

The ghost eyes on his head ignored the darkness and could barely see clearly what was going on inside the coffin through the crack.

A pair of blackened dead hands, with ten fingers like steel nails, fastened the coffin lid inside, closing the coffin lid that could have been easily opened.

Is this the reason why it can't be opened?

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

Just when he was still trying to see something clearly, the coffin shuddered, the crowbar slipped, flew out instantly, and fell to the ground.

"Bang~!"

The coffin lid closed immediately with a loud bang, and it fit tightly without leaving any gaps.

"There is definitely a ghost lying in this coffin."

Yang Jian took a breath and looked at the crowbar on the ground. He stopped trying to open it.

It is enough to already know the outcome.

It doesn't matter whether they really have to open all the coffins.

"If the ghost is in the coffin, does that mean that as long as you guard the coffin and prevent the ghost from getting out, you can avoid being killed?" Yang Jian did not leave because of fear. He stared at the coffin and fell into it. In the process of thinking.

This is a bold guess.

If the guess is wrong, it means that you are the meat delivered to your door, and you are professionally seeking death.

But if the speculation is correct, Yang Jian can at least ensure that he is safe before the coffin is opened.

And once the judgment is successful.

It was only one step away from imprisoning this ghost.

Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to take the risk.

If you don't stay here, you won't know when the ghost will appear, which will be even more detrimental to you.

There are no cameras in the countryside. If there were cameras, there would be no need to come in person.

Immediately

He went directly back to the old man Liu Genrong's home, carried out his salute, packed the body bag, the gold box, and the human skin paper, and then returned to the mourning hall.

Without thinking much, he threw the salute to the side and Yang Jian sat next to the coffin, staring at every move of the coffin.

He was risking his life to verify a fact.

At this moment, the ghost is in the coffin and he is outside the coffin.

Less than three meters apart.

While Yang Jian was not sleeping and staring at the coffin, three sports cars stopped in the middle of the road at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Yiming, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han sat with their backs facing each other, wary of each other and everything around them.

A ghost had appeared around them before, and they didn't dare to drive or move around anymore because they couldn't tell whether the ghost was still nearby.

"Pa~!"

Zhang Han suddenly slapped himself.

"Can't stand it anymore, want to sleep?" Ye Jun asked.

Zhang Han said: "No, there was a mosquito and there was a bite on my face."

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Zhang Yiming said: "There are still about two hours until dawn. If you are not sure whether this ghost is nearby, then wait until dawn. At least the view will be better."

"I kind of hope that Yang Jian is here now. His eyes seem to be able to see ghosts, and he won't be as blind as us." Zhang Han hit himself again and killed a mosquito.

"It's really annoying. We are also ghost masters after all, but we were tricked to death by two people. We didn't even see the faces of the ghosts for a long time. Even if they wanted to use the power of the ghosts, they wouldn't give us this chance." Ye Jun Somewhat frustrated.

It was like being shot in the head by Yang Jian in the club.

I can only get beaten and I can't fight back.

"This is the difference between ghosts and ghosts." Zhang Yiming said while smoking a cigarette.

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