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Chapter 457: Out of Control Situation

The consequences of lighting a ghost candle caused by evil ghosts are worse than expected.

Yang Jian didn't expect that even if he opened the box and released the ghost hand, the number of ghosts on his own was still insufficient. You should know that he calculated before that ghost could suppress at most 6 ghosts, or 7 ghosts.

But now, even if there are 9 ghosts around you, there are still people who are attacked.

Could it be that during the period when I fled from the dormitory building and searched for others, the ghost had killed all the others?

There are only a dozen people in the training base.

Now that I can’t care about anything else, Yang Jian can only open the bottle as he planned, increase the number of ghosts on his side, stabilize the situation first, and find a way to follow the direction he planned.

soon.

There was no suspense, the bottle made of gold around me was opened.

There is no need for Yang Jian to continue doing anything, just open the bottle and emit the ghost's aura. According to the previous experience of Huanggang Village, the ghost in the ghost coffin will count the ghosts in the bottle together.

If the Ghost Hand is still a ghost, then the total number of ghosts such as Yang Jian, Zhang Lei, Huang Ziya and others is 10.

With a very considerable number, it is unlikely that the ghost in the ghost coffin will be surpassed.

But this is not absolutely beyond the reach.

“Will it be useful?”

Yang Jian was nervous at this moment. He ignored the bottle because he had done everything he could. At this moment, he quickly turned around and looked in the direction of Wang Jiang.

No one can die anymore now.

Even if one dies, the number of ghosts held by both sides will be completely reversed, and then it will really become a dead end, and there will be no chance of survival. Even if Jesus comes, he will have to kneel here.

"Wang Jiang, hold on."

Zhang Lei shouted at this moment. He, Huang Ziya and another strange ghost driver all grabbed Wang Jiang and prevented him from being pulled into the darkness.

Yang Jian had already made arrangements before, considering that the ghost would only attack one person, they gathered together and grabbed each other.

If one person is attacked, others will help you a little. As long as you ensure that the person who is attacked is not killed immediately, you will have a chance to turn things around.

A huge force in the darkness came from one of Wang Jiang's arms. This force wanted to pull him away from everyone's side, as if to bring him into a terrifying side in the depths of the darkness.

Although the others were extremely frightened, they still did not let go. They grabbed Wang Jiang tightly to prevent him from being taken away by the ghost.

Because everyone knew very well that no matter who died in this operation, the rest of the people would be destroyed, so even if the person who was attacked for the first time was not himself, he had to try his best to save others.

"Yang Jian, are you doing well? I can't catch you anymore." Zhang Lei shouted.

The few of them were fighting against ghosts in the simplest way, but the effect was obviously useless. Everyone was pulled back, and Wang Jiang became even more painful. His body seemed to be to be torn apart by the pulling force, gritting his teeth in pain and making a scream.

"How could it be still being attacked?" Yang Jian was also stunned for a moment.

He even opened the bottle, and the number of ghosts should have increased to 10. It is logical that Wang Jiang should not be attacked. Why are ghosts still acting and trying to kill people?

etc.

Before Yang Jian could analyze the situation, he suddenly found that his ghost eyes had regained their feelings and could be opened again. Not only that, he even felt that the headless ghost in his body could move and no longer be suppressed. It seemed that his increasing the number of ghosts on his side still had a role.

"Now I can't think of anything else, so I'll save the person first." Time did not allow Yang Jian to think.

Since his own ghost can play a role, he opened his ghost's eyes without hesitation, and a headless black shadow under his feet quickly enveloped Wang Jiang and invaded his body.

The headless ghost invaded.

An incredible scene appeared.

Everyone staggered and almost fell to the ground. The huge force that was pulling Wang Jiang to try to take him away disappeared in an instant.

Wang Jiang was saved.

"It's okay, Wang Jiang is okay, Yang Jian, we succeeded. Wang Jiang was not attacked by that ghost, and the ghost gave up his target."

The strange ghost driver felt that Wang Jiang was not taken away, and he was surprised to say that he knew that it was not that he and others who saved Wang Jiang, but that the plan was successful and the effect appeared.

"Is it successful? It's so thrilling. Yang Jian's preparations are indeed effective. The temporary increase in the number of ghosts allowed us to survive this first wave of attacks. We can start the next plan." Zhang Lei also felt the joy of escaping from death, and he breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

They all know that the most dangerous thing is the moment when the ghost candle appears after it is lit.

As long as they resist this contact and reach equilibrium, they will have a longer period of safety in the next period of time.

"No, the situation is different from what I thought. Don't be happy too early." Yang Jian's face looked particularly ugly: "When I released the first ghost before, Wang Jiang was still attacked. When I released the second ghost, Wang Jiang was still attacked. Although the time between the front and back was short, the ghost was attacking us from beginning to end."

“This means there are serious problems with the quantitative balance.”

"No, didn't that ghost give up attacking Wang Jiang?" Huang Ziya said in shock.

Yang Jian said: "It has nothing to do with ghosts. It was me who used my own ghost's ability to save him, not that we had met the conditions to save him."

As he said something, he immediately walked to Wang Jiang and grabbed one of his arms to observe.

"I saw your arm almost pulled away before... where was your attack?"

"Yes, that's it. I just felt something suddenly grabbed my hand and wanted to grab me away. The position I was caught is here." Wang Jiang said and pointed.

Yang Jian's face changed when he looked at the traces left on Wang Jiang's arm.

There were no handprint marks on Wang Jiang’s arm, only a deep mark.

This trace is exactly the same as the one made by a ghost rope.

In other words, it was not the ghost who attacked Wang Jiang just now, but the ghost rope.

No, maybe it was a ghost, that ghost might have controlled the ghost rope to attack Wang Jiang.

If it is a ghost rope, then the situation is likely to be completely out of control.

After realizing something, Yang Jian suddenly looked back.

He saw Huang Ziya's shoulder with a pale and bloodless palm, and the palm was quickly disappearing from his eyes.

This is...the ghost hand has revived.
Chapter completed!
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