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1158, Terror is coming

 After Yang Jian made sure that he had nothing to worry about, he quickly rushed into the teaching building.

But He Yin'er and Su Yuan looked at the strange spreading water on the ground with surprised expressions on their faces.

"What's this?"

No one said anything, but Su Yuan felt something was wrong.

It came too quickly, didn't it?

Originally, he just wanted to use it as a backup just in case. After all, Zhang Xianguang's strength was not inferior to any captain at the headquarters.

Coupled with the fact that he was such a thief, he immediately modified the original plan when he noticed the slightest sign that something was wrong.

How could Su Yuan be worried that his car would overturn?

So just in case, Su Yuan was secretly preparing.

But now it seems that this preparation is not good or bad.

In just a few moments, more and more water accumulated on the ground of the dilapidated school playground, gradually submerging people's ankles. Except for the five towering graves, they could avoid the contamination of the water.

Such grave mounds are very familiar and seem familiar. They appear in many supernatural places. I wonder if the grave mounds I have seen before are the traces left by the rotten old man who was summoned by his soul.

But I guess most of them are.

Of course, not everyone is unfamiliar with this sudden accumulation of water, such as Liu San, who was once eroded by the ghost lake, and He Yin'er, who had contact with the ghost lake.

At this moment, I felt strangely familiar with the water spreading on the ground.

This kind of coldness and uneasiness that can corrode the body...

Is this also a trap set by Zhang Xianguang to target them captains?

"I think there is something wrong with the sudden accumulation of water. We'd better find a higher place first and avoid touching the water."

After observing for a moment, Lu Zhiwen said.

In fact, his observation was not wrong. The water in the Ghost Lake could sink even ghosts. If you stood on the stagnant water, what would happen to you?

After saying this, Lu Zhiwen lowered his head and looked at Su Yuan, who was hanging on him like a koala with his feet out of the water and said slowly: "Does Consultant Su know something?"

Anyone who is not a fool can guess this kind of abnormal behavior, but Su Yuan just doesn't care about it too much.

If it weren't for He Yin'er being too short, he wouldn't want to hang on Lu Zhiwen, who was as hard as a dead person.

"What can it be? The water of Ghost Lake, please be careful, don't get attacked."

As soon as the words fell, it seemed as if they were efficacious like a curse. Several pairs of pale hands suddenly stretched out from the water and grabbed several people's feet.

At the moment they were caught, He Yin'er, Liu San, Lu Zhiwen and others all felt a chill in their hearts, because at this moment they felt that their supernatural powers were beginning to be out of control, becoming silent and disobedient.

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But the next moment, the hands stretched out from the water turned into soil and collapsed, falling down, allowing the captains to break free from their restraints.

It was obviously the dead soul summoned through the supernatural power of soul-calling who took action.

The captains who were freed from the restraints were immediately frightened and immediately approached the old man.

Because only near the dead souls, the stagnant water cannot get close, as if there is some invisible supernatural being blocking them.

"Why does the water in Ghost Lake appear here? Is it out of control?"

He Yin'er's face changed greatly, but no one said anything, and Su Yuan would not say it at this time. At this time, the ashes in the sky no longer fell, and instead, there was a

The darkness of speech.

At this moment, even the ghost realm of ghost paintings was eroded.

All kinds of abnormal phenomena indicate that things are somewhat out of control.

"Senior, what on earth is going on?"

Seeing this scene, He Yin'er hurriedly said to the old man who came to summon the spirit.

The summoned dead soul is conscious. Although this consciousness lasts for a short time, it cannot be regarded as an existence that can be manipulated at will. If the dead soul is offended, the dead soul may turn around and deal with people like himself.

Who knows what this rotten old man's temperament was like during his lifetime.

Although the figure of the decayed old man was gradually blurring, after hearing He Yin'er's words, he still glanced at her slightly.

"Something great is about to come out. Please leave quickly. I'll buy you some time."

As he said that, the old man's eyes stopped for a moment on Li Jun and Wei Jing.

A piece of human skin burning with will-o'-the-wisp fire, and a corpse that was almost broken into pieces by Zhang Xianguang.

I looked again at the darkness shrouding the playground.

"I won't be around for very long, so I can't help you solve that problem. Even if I'm still alive, I may not be able to solve it, so you can only rely on yourselves."

For a moment, the soil on the ground surged, quickly pushing back the nearby water and forming a circle, leaving an open space for several people to stay.

But after doing all this, it seemed that the time for summoning the spirit had reached its limit. The old man's figure quickly disappeared, leaving only a few captains looking at the ubiquitous stagnant water with ugly expressions.

As for the encounter they faced, Yang Jian, who had already rushed into the teaching building, had no time to pay attention here.

I only know that the five Zhang Xianguangs were successfully blocked by He Yin'er and successfully resolved.

Seizing this opportunity and gap, Yang Jian entered the abandoned teaching building without wasting any time.

"On the third floor."

Yang Jian raised his head and looked at a classroom on the third floor.

The ghost eye seems to have noticed something. There is supernatural interference in the classroom on the third floor. There is a high probability that the real Zhang Xianguang is there.

"The following Zhang Xianguangs have been dealt with. If the other party restarts again, then I will be the most dangerous after the third wave of restarts. I may be attacked by five Zhang Xianguangs by then, so this is my only time.

Chance."

Yang Jian thought with cold eyes.

"Is this right here?"

The one who spoke was Li Leping, and he was not idle either. He also came in the moment Yang Jian rushed in.

Zhang Xianguang is not simple, and Yang Jian cannot be expected to solve it alone. It is just because the supernatural beings he controls are too special, making it difficult for Yang Jian to detect his existence for a while.

Although the two of them were talking, their movements were not slow at all.

In just such a short time, they had already arrived from the first floor to the third floor, and headed straight for the classroom in question.

at the same time.

There were already figures shaking in the classroom on the third floor, and more than one figure was shaking.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Yang Jian raised the hatchet in his hand, and after several consecutive blows, the old classroom door immediately fell into pieces and shattered on the spot.

In this abandoned classroom, Zhang Xianguang stood in the middle, motionless, but there were oil lamps placed in five positions in front, behind, left, right, and above his head. The oil lamps were a bit strange, and they emitted a dim and yellow light when burning.

The light was dim and blurry, making it look a bit weird.

The air was filled with a faint smell of corpse.

"Corpse oil lamp?" Yang Jian saw the mystery of this oil lamp at a glance.

After this thing is lit, it can illuminate the hidden ghosts, no, to be precise, it can illuminate the hidden supernatural beings.

What makes people feel horrified is that the five oil lamps shining on Zhang Xianguang's body reflected five shadows on the ground and walls nearby. The shadows swayed, twisted, and slowly left the ground, standing on the wall.

Got up.

This scene is very much like the ghost of Yang Jian.

But unlike ghosts, the five figures that emerged were not black shadows, but the darkness faded and evolved into real living people.

Their looks, clothes, and even the machetes they carry are exactly the same. It's just that some parts have not been completely perfected and are still in the state of black shadows. However, this kind of perfection is very fast, and it only takes a few seconds to completely reach perfection.

status.

"Is this the secret of Zhang Xianguang's restart?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian immediately understood that what Su Yuan said was true, but now it was not to find out how he knew, but to prevent Zhang Xianguang from restarting.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian's black ghost shadow immediately covered the entire classroom, together with the black oil lamp placed on the ground, and the classroom immediately fell into darkness.

The burning corpse oil lamp was extinguished instantly.

The shadow cast by the corpse oil lamp exists as a certain medium. The first thing Yang Jian has to do is to block the medium and prevent Zhang Xianguang from restarting.

While the ghosts were covering him, Yang Jian had already rushed in. This time he did not use a hatchet to chop, but directly chose to get close to him, preparing to chop all Zhang Xianguang in half.

If the attack is successful, the battle will end successfully.

On the other side, Li Leping was also taking action. His face looked a little strange, and he fell into a sleepwalking state where he lost consciousness. He also went straight to the nearest figure, which had been completely restarted and transformed into a human being.

Zhang Xianguang's appearance was clear as he had opened his eyes.

The moment he regained consciousness, Zhang Xianguang had already raised the sword in his hand to fight back.

However, it was a step slower.

Li Leping was already close, and the mortal curse broke out. This time, he had entered a state of sleepwalking. The superposition of supernatural powers from sleepwalking and killing people made his own supernatural power reach the strongest level that he could control.

Zhang Xianguang, who had just woken up, immediately froze up. The ash on his face quickly spread, and his whole body also began to rot rapidly, and finally completely disappeared from sight.

The two of them joined forces and took advantage of Zhang Xianguang's restart to kill three of them.

Yang Jian only killed three of them with that knife, but there was really no way to stop the last one. He had already restarted and opened his eyes to wake up.

"It's really dangerous. I'm really close to being hacked to death by you here. It's a pity that you're a little unlucky, but sometimes you're so close that you lose everything."

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang stared at Yang Jian and said, at the same time, his body disappeared, as if it had merged with the surrounding darkness, leaving only a vague outline.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and then he slowly took back the hatchet.

He has encountered this situation before, more than once

"You are a person who does not exist in reality, and you need something as a medium to appear, right?"

Faced with Yang Jian's inquiry, Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly: "You captains are indeed not simple. If we continue to fight, my information will almost be revealed by you captains. It's a pity that there is a spirit summoner among you, and I have been recruited."

An incredible existence, otherwise I would have wiped out your group today."

Zhang Xianguang's blurry figure became darker and darker, almost disappearing from his eyes.

Yang Jian ignored his words and speculated: "Are you trying to change the subject? Unfortunately, I have already discovered something. The only thing that can satisfy your medium in the situation just now is light."

"You will appear in a place with light. Once darkness covers you, you will disappear before your eyes. Am I right?"

Zhang Xianguang's expression suddenly changed.

Sure enough, this Yang Jian is the most troublesome guy.

This is definitely not based on intelligence analysis, because the mind cannot react so quickly. It is a kind of intuition about the supernatural, just like a human's subconscious reaction.

This kind of person must not stay, otherwise it will cause big problems in his plan.

But after Yang Jian said these words, he seemed to be on guard, and the ghost shadow spread again, like thick and dark ink that immediately enveloped the entire classroom.

Without light, Zhang Xianguang cannot appear in the darkness at all.

In this way, it is equivalent to each other being unable to do anything to each other, and this is not the way to go.

At this time, Li Leping said: "Call the people outside, my condition is not right anymore, I don't have time to hesitate."

He is out of control, but trying his best to stay rational.

"Huh? What's the sound? Water leaking?"

Suddenly, Zhang Xianguang let out a light sigh.

At this moment, Yang Jian also felt something was wrong. He felt that water droplets began to appear on the surrounding walls, and the air became extremely humid.

You know, the classroom is covered by his ghost shadow at the moment, there is no way there will be inexplicable water seepage, and he has not used the supernatural power of the ghost lake, so where does the water come from?

Although he left traces in Shuangqiao Town and accumulated lake water, it is difficult to create a ghost lake in the world of ghost paintings, so he cannot count on it at this time.

But soon, Yang Jian discovered that his idea was wrong.

Because the lake water is really dripping from the ghost shadow. To be precise, the ghost shadow seems to be a little out of control at the moment. Water is constantly dripping from the ghost shadow, as if it has been disturbed by some kind of interference.

Yang Jian had only encountered this kind of abnormal situation when he encountered a ghost.

As if to confirm his conjecture, the next moment, a figure in a blue robe emerged strangely from the water.

In an instant, terrible cries and laughter suddenly filled the entire teacher. At this moment, the ghost seemed to be attacked by an invisible attack, becoming distorted and dim, with cracks all over the body, as if it could not bear it.

Neither Yang Jian nor Li Leping nor Zhang Xianguang could have predicted this sudden change.

However, the moment Yang Jian saw that person, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.


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