Chapter 181 Turn off the lights and leave
"Fortunately, the danger of this ghost rope is not very high. Perhaps it is because it has just recovered. If it is not a corpse hanging on it, but a ghost, the danger will probably increase by several levels."
"But, finally there is no danger."
Looking at the ghost rope that was put into the bag.
The impact of Wang Yue's death from the resurrection of the evil ghost was temporarily resolved, and the impact of this supernatural incident did not continue to expand.
Otherwise, if this ghost rope floats around Dachang City, it will also lead to a major event.
Just now...
Yang Jian looked at the gradually darkening surroundings and immediately frowned and became alert.
"The knocker is here, there is no need to fight with it here. The purpose of my trip has been achieved."
He immediately turned around and left, and walked towards Tong Qian.
Tong Qian was holding the ghost candle in her hand at this moment. The strange candlelight became the only ray of light in this dark city. The surrounding darkness had completely enveloped. Once it left the scope of the candlelight, the outside world would be unable to see its five fingers, and any light would be swallowed.
Even if someone fires a flashlight, the light can only spread about a few meters, unable to illuminate the darkness that is gradually oppressing.
"Ghost Candle is given to me, let the survivors gather, it's time for us to leave." Yang Jian took the ghost Candle and said.
Tong Qian nodded and gathered the remaining survivors.
"Everything is covered by candlelight, I'm going to blow out the candle soon." Yang Jian said.
"It seems that there are still people nearby." Tong Qian looked at the empty road in surprise.
In the darkness in the distance, she heard footsteps coming, as if someone was approaching here.
"It's not a human, it's a ghost slave, and there are quite a few." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.
She couldn't see clearly, but she could see very clearly.
On the road covered by darkness, people with pale faces and gray eyes, as if they were corpses, were coming along the darkness and slowly approaching here.
There were at least dozens of people who could see them at just one glance, all kinds of people.
Yang Jian even saw some old classmates from the past, such as Qian Wanhao, Duan Peng, and Zheng Fei... but now they are no longer humans, they have become ghost slaves, driven by the door-knocking ghost.
And as the darkness approached, the number of ghost slaves he saw increased.
There are probably more than a hundred people.
"How many people did this old ghost control? Will it turn all the people killed into its ghost slaves?" Yang Jian felt a chill.
If that's the case, it would be terrifying.
"Yang Jian, okay, the people are almost there, and these are the only people left. Some of them ran away before." Tong Qian said.
Yang Jian took a look and found that there were only a dozen survivors left.
The ghost rope just now revived and scared away many people.
After running away from Yang Jian and others' sight, they were already lost in the ghost realm. Now Yang Jian has no time to look for them one by one.
"Then prepare. I will take you out of the ghost candle. At that moment, you will also be attacked by evil ghosts. So you will be blessed by yourself at that time. If you are really unlucky, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck."
Yang Jian looked at the trembling survivors gathered in the candlelight and said with a cold face.
Within the ghost candle, his own ghost power was also suppressed, so he had to blow out the ghost candle before he could cast the ghost realm and then leave here.
Hearing this.
The remaining survivors became more and more frightened.
"It's coming." At this time, Tong Qian suddenly noticed something and suddenly looked in one direction.
At some point, an old face covered with corpse spots and wrinkles popped out from the darkness and reflected on the strange candlelight. The pair of dead hollow eyes, without a trace of emotion, seemed to be an old corpse that appeared in front of me out of thin air, and it was creepy just by looking at it from a close distance.
"Ah~!"
Survivors let out a breaking cry.
But Yang Jian was indifferent.
It was just that the candlelight shone on the knocking ghost, but it still did not step into the range covered by the candlelight.
However, as the door-knocking ghost approached, the burning speed of the ghost candle increased a lot.
From the beginning to now, the ghost candles and burned out a full third.
This made Yang Jian feel a little regretful.
However, most of the burning ghost candles are not because of this knocking ghost, but because of the ghost under the street light.
"I will meet again in the future." Yang Jian stared at the old man in a black long gown outside the candlelight, with a solemn face.
Actually, this old man is not around.
In fact, these people have been surrounded by ghosts from all directions. Countless pale faces and faces are surging, but others cannot see them.
Once the ghost candle is extinguished, the group of ghosts will rush forward to tear everyone to pieces.
"Huh~!"
Yang Jian blew a sudden breath at this moment, and the ghost candle in his hand was instantly extinguished.
The weird candlelight disappeared.
Everything around is shrouded in darkness.
"Tread~!"
There were crowded footsteps coming from all directions.
Pale palms stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the nearest survivors.
Even the old man approached again with stiff steps.
And at this moment.
A ray of red light that tear the thick ink to suppress the darkness.
A red light emerged from Yang Jian's body and spread rapidly, covering the surroundings.
The next moment.
A red light flashed and then disappeared into the darkness.
At the same time, Yang Jian, Tong Qian, the remaining survivors, and a car next to them were also gone.
Darkness completely occupied the place.
But you can clearly hear a few miserable screams echoing in the darkness.
Frightened, helpless, despair, collapse.
Some people left, but some were still forcibly kept by ghosts and stayed in this ghost domain.
There is a few seconds between blowing out the ghost candle and opening the ghost realm.
It was during this gap that survivors were affected.
At this moment.
On an uninhabited street.
A red light flashed.
Yang Jian and others appeared on the road out of thin air, and everything around them seemed to have not changed much from before.
The only thing that has changed is that there is less weirdness and coldness here. Street lights lit up on the road, and stars and moonlights are seen in the sky. They are no longer dim and dark.
"What is this?" Tong Qian was stunned for a moment.
"It's still Dachang City, it's just not within the scope of the ghost domain."
Yang Jian said, "I have completed this mission. I will leave the rest of the aftermath to you, the criminal police officer. The rest of the matter is not within my responsibilities."
After looking around, he opened the car door, put away the ghost candle and ghost rope, and then started the car and prepared to leave.
"Wait, you're leaving like this?"
Yang Jian said: "Or what do you think? It's already past eight o'clock, and I'm going to go back to bed. They have to go to work tomorrow. They are all very busy, okay?"
Tong Qian's face changed, and she asked, "Why should I find you if there is something wrong?"
"If you have something to do, don't look for me, and don't look for me when you have nothing to do."
Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Go back to the city you are under. Don't come to Dachang City. The situation here is very complicated and you can't handle it. And I would like to advise you to control the second ghost as soon as possible to extend the revival of the evil ghost, and don't participate in meaningless supernatural events."
"I admit that you are very responsible and loving, but I can't see hope in you, only despair, because you can't live long, and there is no hope for a person who can't live long. You think I'm selfish, but people who are not selfish in this world cannot live long. Everyone has a life. I think the life of a ghost controller is more valuable than the life of an ordinary person. You can do it yourself, and I'll say so much."
This is a kind reminder.
I just didn't want to see someone like Zhou Zheng, who died in a supernatural incident because of his duty and responsibility.
This is a very tragic thing.
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away directly.
Tong Qian watched Yang Jian leave, thinking about something.
Look at the survivor again.
There are only less than ten.
Obviously, several more died when I left.
In the face of such supernatural events, ordinary people have only one way out and no room for resistance.
If it weren't for Yang Jian to bring them out, even Tong Qian would have to die.
After pondering for a moment.
Tong Qian came to her senses, took out her satellite positioning mobile phone and called: "The mission failed. I'm sorry that the ghost knocking incident in Dachang City cannot be resolved... And I have used too much power of the ghost, and it is not far from the ghost recovery. I want to apply for a second ghost plan, and my conditions should be enough."
Chapter completed!