Yang Jian frowned and glanced around. He couldn't understand the current situation, so he didn't let the vicious dog act rashly.
Those dark crowds are now standing in place, like stiff and delicate puppets. If it were an ordinary person facing this situation, I am afraid they would not be able to bear it long ago.
But this strange phenomenon at the moment also made Yang Jian unsure about the psychology of the evil ghost at the source of this place that made so many people trap him here, but did not attack him.
The absence of an attack may mean that ghosts are most likely still peeping in the dark.
Are you observing me?
But soon, Yang Jian thought to himself.
"If we can use the ghost eyes now, it won't be so troublesome. We can directly bring these people into the ghost domain and investigate them one by one. We will definitely find the source very quickly, or we can force Su Yuan out directly. But now I
The restrictions are too great, the ghost eyes can’t be used, nor can the ghost shadows and ghost hands.”
There are too few supernatural powers that he can use, and he is shackled everywhere. He is only accompanied by a vicious dog that controls ghost dreams, and other supernatural powers cannot be displayed here. Otherwise, with the strength of him and Su Yuan, why would he do this?
Embarrassment.
"Yang Jian, Yang Jian."
Suddenly, a voice broke the eerie tranquility. A voice floated from the dense crowd, and someone called Yang Jian's name.
The sound appeared downstairs, not nearby.
But every time Yang Jian's name was called, the voice got closer.
In addition, the voice was erratic, sometimes in front and sometimes behind.
Unable to determine location.
In a dark environment.
Something strange happened to the people standing motionless on the spot.
"Yang Jian!" A strange woman in the crowd said dullly and called out the name.
But the next moment.
A few meters away on the left, a man in his fifties opened his mouth and shouted a second time: "Yang Jian!"
The fourth sound was shouted by a young man in front: "Yang Jian!"
The sound spread among this strange crowd,
Various different tones echoed around.
Countless voices, countless tones, ups and downs one after another, all shouted Yang Jian's name.
This feeling.
It was almost like a ghost was shuttled among the crowd, moving in an incomprehensible way.
Everyone seems to be a part of the ghost... No! Maybe these people themselves are derivatives of the ghost's supernatural power.
"Are you coming?"
Listening to the strange call, Yang Jian stood there, his eyes twitching unconsciously, while the vicious dog bared his teeth at the crowd beside him, lowered his body, and let out a dangerous low growl in his throat, as if he would charge at any time.
Go out and tear the crowd apart.
But it was obviously impossible to locate the source of the sound in the dense crowd.
"No need to shout, I'm right here. If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have anything to say, just fart!"
Yang Jian responded to the voice with no fear on his face, as if he wasn't worried about the ghosts in the crowd at all.
"leave here."
Weird sounds still echoed in the crowd.
"leave here......"
New voices emerged one after another among the crowd.
Getting closer.
After reaching this floor from downstairs, he quickly approached Yang Jian, as if he might appear next to him at the next moment.
"I'll let you go, you go..."
Sudden.
The voice was very close, appearing in the crowd in front of Yang Jian, less than two meters away.
Yang Jian could even see who was speaking. It was a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing a dirty old dress with a dirty face and messy long hair shawl, mixed in the crowd.
, staring at himself with dark eyes.
There is no doubt that this is the ghost hiding in the crowd, exactly the same as the little girl who was attacked by the vicious dog earlier.
At this moment, Yang Jian wanted to take action, but the next moment, the little girl disappeared again, and then her voice drifted away and she appeared four or five meters away, unable to be locked.
"Want to play hide and seek with me?"
Yang Jian's eyes moved and he made a guess: "This ghost has probably killed a lot of people abroad and corrupted so many living people. I'm afraid it has already developed a certain way of anthropomorphic actions and cannot use normal methods.
To understand the behavior of ghosts.”
"I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with it..."
Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
I didn't hold out hope at first. Even if the ghost learned the characteristics of anthropomorphism, it would not be able to truly resemble a living person.
But to Yang Jian's surprise, the ghost answered.
"I am Alessa, sweet and cute Alessa, you don't know me? But I know you."
Hearing this, Yang Jian frowned.
"How do you know me?"
"Su Yuan told me that he is a part of me."
The sound came to the other side again, so erratic that it was impossible to locate it.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's expression changed.
Su Yuan is part of it?
What a joke!
I have known Su Yuan for such a long time, and although I cannot say that I know the root cause, no matter how you look at it, Su Yuan does not seem to be a part of the evil ghost.
No doubt the ghost was trying to deceive him!
"That's ridiculous, do you think I would believe it?"
"It's up to you to believe it or not, but you shouldn't appear here and you shouldn't bother me."
Yang Jian calmly looked at the vicious dog beside him, and then said: "I don't have to disturb you, or I can leave, but you have to let Su Yuan go."
The strange voice in the dense crowd paused for a moment, and then continued to answer: "Impossible."
"You must leave, otherwise I will have no choice but to kill you."
The sound continued to dance among the crowd.
Sometimes a reply comes from this direction, sometimes a voice comes from that direction.
Obviously, the evil ghost is still moving.
"Every time you say a word, the ghost will move. There will be a stagnation time of about one or two seconds..." Yang Jian's eyes flashed: "This is an opportunity. If you seize it, you can lock the ghost."
The vicious dog seemed to feel Yang Jian's thoughts at this moment, and the growl from his throat became deeper and deeper, as if he would take action at any time.
"Leave or die..."
The voice shuttled among the crowd, repeating constantly, like a mechanical repeater, without any emotional fluctuations, and it sounded creepy.
Yang Jian asked a new question again: "Why must it be Su Yuan?"
A pause occurred.
One second, two seconds, three seconds later, a new voice echoed in the dark crowd.
"I'm not perfect enough."
"I'm not perfect enough..."
"As long as I get Su Yuan back...I can become more perfect..."