Although he escaped the supernatural attack, Yang Jian did not relax.
Because his ghost realm seemed to be disturbed at the moment, with a feeling of intermittent malfunction.
Obviously, it's because of that scary ghost.
At his current level, there are not many evil spirits that can affect him.
This is enough to prove that the ghost is indeed something special.
At this moment, the old corpse did not continue to attack, but stood there and stared at him, as if observing or watching, and it seemed that it was because of the previous attack.
Yang Jian did not take any further action, and the man and ghost looked at each other.
Although the ghost realm has suffered interference, it is still available here.
soon.
He rushed to the stove.
But at this moment, the stove was covered with corpses and buried deeply inside. If he wanted to reach the stove, he had to move all the corpses away. Otherwise, he could only stare.
Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all. He bent down and grabbed a corpse at his feet and immediately picked it up.
The blackened ghost hands cannot suppress the ghost on the third floor, but there is no problem in suppressing a supernatural corpse.
The corpse was thrown aside by him without any resistance or struggle.
Then he quickly grabbed the second body and threw it aside.
Yang Jian was using the most primitive method to move the corpses away one by one until the stove was dug out.
I don't know if it's because the stove is burning, but the corpses around here are surprisingly calm, with no signs of coming.
As the corpses were moved away one after another, the fire buried under the corpses became brighter and brighter.
It's just that this brightness doesn't feel hot, but is filled with an indescribable coldness.
"Still staring at me?" Yang Jian glanced at him.
The strange old corpse still stood on top of countless corpses, facing this way, seeming to be watching Yang Jian's every move.
"No, the body hasn't moved for a while. Maybe the ghost is no longer on the body."
Yang Jian was not careless. At this moment, he suspected that the real ghost had moved again, to other corpses.
Maybe the corpse possessed by the evil spirit is around, maybe it's underfoot.
His scalp was a little numb.
But Yang Jian knew that he had no advantage in dealing with this evil spirit. Only by using the fire in the furnace to ignite the entire third floor could he fight against the supernatural beings here and at the same time clean up all the corpses on the third floor.
Thinking of this, he sped up his movements.
Yang Jian was very strong, and the heavy corpse seemed to be weightless in his hands.
If all went well, it would only take him a few minutes to dig out the stove buried under the body.
But is it really that easy?
The answer is no.
Because he was digging and digging, he was about to completely liberate the furnace fire, but at the next moment, Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, his body seemed to be a little out of control, and it was wet, with water droplets constantly seeping out from the skin, and the whole person seemed to have crawled out of the water.
"...Is this a ghost lake? What's going on? Could it be that the supernatural power of the ghost lake in me is out of control?"
But soon, Yang Jian discovered that this was not the case.
It's not that the stolen part of Ghost Lake's supernatural power is out of control, but that Gui Lake is under the influence of the same supernatural power at this moment. Among the people Yang Jian knows, Su Yuan is the only one who also stole Ghost Lake's supernatural power.
Could it be that Su Yuan used the ghost lake's supernatural powers?
But isn't he still nailed by the coffin nail?
Logically speaking, it should be impossible to use supernatural powers. Could something else have happened?
Su Yuan has always been an elusive person, and even Yang Jian has no way of guessing how many trump cards he has.
For example, logically speaking, a being who is nailed to a coffin, even a ghost, will be nailed to death directly, but Su Yuan is unusual. In addition to being unable to use his supernatural abilities, he is still alive and kicking as if nothing is wrong.
So even though his heart was full of doubts, Yang Jian didn't think too much and didn't stop moving.
Soon, as the dead bodies were moved away one by one, a stove finally appeared in front of Yang Jian.
The stove was covered with a corpse. The corpse was burned red, but it was not ignited. Instead, it blocked the burning of the stove and prevented the fire from affecting the surroundings.
When Yang Jian wanted to move the body away, he stopped halfway.
He stared at the red-hot corpse with his eyes moving slightly, thoughtfully.
"This corpse has been lying on the stove for so long without being ignited, which makes it impossible for the stove to continue burning. Could this corpse be the ghost on the third floor... It shouldn't be the case. The ghost on the third floor has attacked before.
It is unlikely that I will appear on top of the stove again."
Yang Jian raised his head slightly and glanced worriedly at the strange old corpse not far away.
The old corpse is still standing there, facing this way.
"No choice."
Although Yang Jian had scruples in his heart, the situation did not allow him to make a choice, he had to do this.
He reached out and grabbed the red-hot corpse and lifted it up.
As soon as he got it, his expression changed.
Very heavy.
This corpse was incredibly heavy and had a completely different feel from the previous corpse.
Under the suppression of ghost hands, the supernatural power is ineffective, so it stands to reason that the corpse will be light and airy.
But this corpse was unusual.
The only explanation is that...the ghost hand cannot suppress the supernatural power of this corpse.
Moreover, after the corpse was moved away from the stove, the redness on its body quickly dissipated, replaced by a kind of deathly gray and cold.
This feeling is exactly the same as when I faced the ghost on the third floor.
"This corpse is indeed a ghost." Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.
Immediately, his suspicion was confirmed.
The dead body in his hand suddenly raised its head and faced Yang Jian, staring at him strangely.
This scene is very similar to the old corpse standing there not far away.
"Perhaps the ghost on the third floor does not exist in an individual way, but..."
At this moment, such an idea emerged unconsciously in Yang Jian's mind.
The moment I saw the ghost, the lake water on the ground also piled up into a puddle. Suddenly, a strange figure slowly emerged from the puddle, tilting its head. At the moment the figure emerged, a strange and strange figure appeared.
Unspeakable strange sounds began to echo throughout the third floor.
"Gurgling...oooooo...hahaha...I am Su Yuan...No! You are not, I am...
Uh-huh..."
Whispering words mixed with terrifying laughter and cries echoed, immediately impacting the surrounding corpses, but Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed drastically.
Whether it is crying or laughter, it is not unfamiliar to him. It is the sound of ghost crying and ghost laughing. In this small environment, once the sounds of ghost crying and ghost laughing begin to superimpose, then this kind of supernatural
The surge in power is extremely terrifying.
And the most terrifying thing is that the owner of this voice had no intention of avoiding it, and directly carried out a supernatural attack indiscriminately, covering everything.