When Yang Jian turned back, he already realized that the situation was not good.

Liu San, He Yin'er, Zhou Deng, and Lu Zhiwen all stood motionless, with their eyes closed, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep, without any reaction to the outside world.

"This is a supernatural attack targeting consciousness, similar to that of Ghost Dream. Sure enough, Zhang Xianguang wanted to distract me so that he could kill the remaining people. He knew that I controlled Ghost Dream and had a vicious dog following me, so like this

The attack was useless to me, so I changed my strategy." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he could see the clues at a glance.

"But how did he have the confidence to succeed in such a short period of time?"

He had some doubts in his heart.

But there was still no hesitation, and water began to seep out from under his feet. He wanted to use the vicious dogs to invade the consciousness of several people and wake them up from their coma.

But right now.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian noticed something, and he turned his head not far away.

At this moment, two dead gray arms were placed on the wall of the abandoned playground, and then a strange corpse with broken legs fell from the wall with a thud. A pair of vaguely strange and resentful eyes were cast on this body with broken legs.

The mutilated corpse crawled towards this side at an incredible speed.

Not only that, but strange human faces began to appear on the wall next to them. The human faces were struggling and twisting, as if they were trying to break free from the wall and come out from inside.

Among the weeds on the playground, a few strange people stood out of nowhere.

Some people are skinny and slender, standing there like a telegraph pole.

Some people are stiff and numb. When they walk, their hands and feet are tight and not flexible at all, which makes them look particularly weird.

...

"Ghosts, and there are a lot of them." Yang Jian's expression froze and he looked around.

I and others were unexpectedly surrounded by a group of evil ghosts.

The terror level of these ghosts shouldn't be very high, at least he hasn't felt dangerous yet, but this number... is enough to kill a captain.

Moreover, everyone has suffered a consciousness attack. If Yang Jian fell into a dream with the vicious dog, then these people outside would be left unattended, and the evil spirits would most likely appear and kill them.

"Is this the opponent's back-up plan? Cooperate with Zhang Xianguang's conscious attack, and attack both inside and outside, making it impossible to parry." He took a look and immediately understood the opponent's move.

"But so many ghosts coming to the same place at the same time is definitely not an accident. Someone deliberately manipulated them."

"After hiding for so long, that Chen Qiaoyang finally took action."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered. He tried to find traces of Chen Qiaoyang, but he couldn't find any trace of the ghost shepherd, as if he wasn't here.

"Chen Qiaoyang, do you want to get involved in this kind of fight? Are you really not afraid of the aftermath?" He shouted, and his voice echoed around him.

Chen Qiaoyang peeked at the situation here from a distance. When he heard Yang Jian's words, he just smiled coldly and did not respond.

He was still calm.

You won't be stupid enough to reveal your position just by saying a few words.

Although he knew that in the world of ghost paintings, Yang Jian's ghost eyes could no longer be used, he was still wary of it in his heart.

"You still want to lure me out, let's dream." Chen Qiaotou continued to lure Li Gui over and ignored him.

After Yang Jian shouted a few times, he found that the other party still didn't show his face. He also knew in his heart that this guy was very defensive about him after suffering a loss last time, and he no longer dared to show up head-on again.

After all, he knew Chen Qiaoyang very well. Once they met, he would definitely be the one who died, and there was no other possibility.

However, a few words did not elicit Chen Qiaoyang, but the nearby ghost was already approaching.

The fierce ghost with a broken leg was now crawling in front of him. The target of the ghost's attack was Zhou Deng. The ghost stretched out its arms covered with mud and tried to grab Zhou Deng's thigh.

"boom!"

But before he could succeed, a cracked spear flew over and nailed the evil ghost to the ground.

"The number is still increasing. If I spend time fighting these evil ghosts here, the four of them will probably die in the hands of Zhang Xianguang."

Yang Jian took a deep breath at this moment and felt that the matter was difficult to handle.

He looked down.

The water under the feet is not enough to form a scale, and can only barely show the vicious dog.

But the vicious dog needs to be controlled by him, otherwise once it enters the dream, it is very likely that it will bite them all to death regardless of friend or foe.

"Can I block it with the Ghost Candle? No, the Ghost Candle lasts too short and cannot support me to rescue these captains. What about using the scapegoat? It won't work, even if I use the scapegoat to transfer them.

The consciousness attack has protected their safety, but they still have no way to wake up and are still facing danger."

Yang Jian was thinking quickly about countermeasures in his mind.

"Yang, Yang Jian."

At this time, a weak voice sounded next to him.

Yang Jian suddenly came to his senses and noticed a human skin burning with will-o'-the-wisp lying on the ground.

Li Jun?

Maybe the remaining dye has not completely disappeared, or maybe some kind of strong will is supporting him. The cracked human skin raised his head slightly at this moment and made a voice: "Take away my will-o'-the-wisp, and you can control it."

You can use the ghost realm in the world of ghost paintings... This is the best way."

Li Jun spoke intermittently.

"With the loss of the will-o'-the-wisp and the supernatural imbalance, even if A Hong draws you, the human skin will most likely lose control, and it will be difficult to find the corresponding supernatural power to recover you afterwards," Yang Jian said.

Human skin and will-o'-the-wisp have reached a balance with each other.

Similar to a complete human skin lantern.

It is precisely because of this that Li Jun can stay awake, otherwise Li Jun would not be able to control it with just a human skin.

However, Li Jun did not respond and fell into dead silence.

Perhaps his will can only hold on so far and he cannot continue to communicate.

Yang Jian was silent at this moment. He looked at the human skin engulfed by the will-o'-the-wisp fire. Although it no longer looked like Li Jun's, his words kept echoing in his ears.

"Hesitation is a taboo."

Suddenly.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate anymore and grabbed the human skin burning with will-o'-the-wisps on the ground.

"The ghost fire burns supernatural beings, but the furnace fire burns supernatural corpses. The two are surprisingly similar, so I will most likely be able to use the ghost lake's supernatural power to suppress the burning of the will-o'-the-wisp. If everything goes well, the furnace fire and the ghost fire will work together."

Together, a more terrifying supernatural flame will form."

Yang Jian began to be quickly shrouded in will-o'-the-wisps. The will-o'-the-wisps that overflowed from the cracked human skin seemed to have found the source of burning and began to cover his body continuously.

This is almost a supernatural attack.

soon.

Yang Jian's entire body had been engulfed by the gloomy green will-o'-the-wisp, while the fire on the cracked human skin in his hand gradually extinguished.

The will-o'-the-wisp transferred to his body without reservation.

The will-o'-the-wisp is burning crazily after losing the restraints of human skin.

A burning smell began to spread quickly.

However, what was flowing in Yang Jian's body was not blood, but the water of the ghost lake. Along with the humidity, the water began to spread, and the supernatural power of the ghost lake began to suppress the out-of-control will-o'-the-wisp fire.

The wildly burning will-o'-the-wisp was on the verge of extinguishing at this moment, and slowly began to converge.

Yang Jian's speculation was correct. The S-class supernatural ghost lake still had an advantage against will-o'-the-wisps, so there was no problem in controlling the will-o'-the-wisps. At least the process was smooth and not dangerous. There was no loss of control and being burned to death by the will-o'-the-wisp.

Since new supernatural puzzles have been added.

now.

On Yang Jian's forehead, the ghost eyes that had been suppressed by the ghost paintings and could barely open became active again at this moment.

A crack appeared in the flesh.

next moment.

A strange eyeball appeared and turned slightly.

The ghost eye is also being burned by the will-o'-the-wisp at this moment, but this supernatural erosion has no effect on the ghost eye at all. Instead, the burning will-o'-the-wisp is gradually integrated into the ghost eye.

The supernatural beings are puzzle pieces for each other, and when put together, a new supernatural being will be formed.

At this moment, the ghost eye changed.

The eerie green will-o'-the-wisp and the scarlet ghost's eye formed a new eye.

This eye is no longer scarlet, nor green, but golden.

As soon as the golden ghost eyes appeared, the ghost realm belonging to Yang Jian spread out instantly.

The ghost realm was no longer scarlet, but also golden. The entire gray world seemed to be illuminated in an instant, and everything was shrouded in light.

The ghost that was covered by the ghost realm was instantly ignited, and the fierce burning flame swallowed it up instantly. Like a tarsal maggot, it could not break away from the ghost and could not be extinguished. On the contrary, as time passed, the ghost fire burned more and more.
To be continued...