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Chapter 1190: Retreat(1/2)

Yang Jian's tentative attack not only had no effect, but was contaminated with a curse and had to change his body.
But things didn't go that smoothly.
The situation worsened now.
The ghosts wearing costumes of various colors had their eyes closed before, but now they all have their eyes open.
At this moment, even the stupidest person understands that the evil ghost has locked onto Yang Jian.
"We can't be targeted by these things. Those curses are very scary. They are almost the same as the original curse of Guihu. No, even more powerful. I have some doubts that Guihu's curse ability is to steal these powerful ghosts in front of me." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.
Moving, he recalled in his mind a supernatural incident that happened when he was dealing with the ghost lake.
It was a supernatural county town that appeared around the ghost lake. There was a stage in the county town, and there were red wooden benches in front of the stage.
At that time, Li Jun went to investigate. Although he saw the stage, he did not see any opera singers.
And the group of fierce ghosts in front of me may be the ghosts on that stage.
They may be each other's supernatural puzzle pieces.
So it's not surprising that Ghost Lake can have a curse like this.
"We can't continue to be entangled. The opportunity to take action has passed now. We must stay away from these things, otherwise we won't be able to get away today."
At this moment, Yang Jian did not hesitate to take out a pair of strange old red scissors with his hair wrapped around his hair.
These are ghost scissors, which can cut off the curse of the ghost and cut off the murderous pattern of the ghost. At the same time, it can also curse and kill people through photos.
Holding the ghost scissors, everything in front of you changed.
The surrounding vision dimmed immediately, and all the curses that had been cut off by the ghost scissors emerged.
Supernatural phenomena occur frequently.
Yang Jian heard the footsteps approaching, the sound of dripping water above his head, and saw the shadow gradually spreading nearby...
But at the same time, he saw a thread.
An illusory thread connects himself to these ghosts in front of him.
"When cutting off the killing patterns, there is a certain probability that the ghost scissors will be contaminated with other killing patterns. This is a supernatural item that costs a lot, but even if you exchange one killing pattern for another, it is still a good deal." Yang Jian did not hesitate.
I used ghost scissors to cut this thread.
This thin thread, which does not exist in reality or in the ghost realm, was directly disconnected and disappeared under the touch of the ghost scissors.
The disappearance of the thread showed that Yang Jian had severed contact with the ghosts in front of him.
The law of killing was abruptly broken.
The fierce ghosts who all opened their eyes and stared at Yang Jian in front of them slowly closed their eyes at this moment.
The upcoming danger was easily resolved in this way.
"My luck doesn't seem to be that bad this time. I haven't been contaminated by other killing patterns." Yang Jian immediately checked himself again.
This time I was lucky enough to use the ghost scissors. No new curse fell on me, which was like a wasted opportunity to use it.
But this pattern of killing has not disappeared, but is attached to the ghost scissors.
If Yang Jian continues to use it next time, it is very likely that it will be contaminated again. In addition, as more and more curses are superimposed on the scissors, in the end, Yang Jian will be contaminated with several different curses at the same time if he uses the ghost scissors once.
After the crisis is resolved.
The group of ghosts in costumes regained their composure. They closed their eyes again as before and continued walking forward through the stagnant water.
At this moment, Yang Jian chose to retreat instead of resisting.
"Captain, how's the situation?" Li Yang asked as soon as he came back.
Yang Jian shook his head and said: "These ghosts are very fierce. I was targeted by the ghosts. Fortunately, I used the ghost scissors to cut off the killing pattern. Otherwise, if I were entangled, I would not be able to guarantee whether I could escape smoothly."
Although he can leave here with the help of Ghost Lake, he may also leave here with Li Gui.
This situation is something Yang Jian doesn't want to see.
"Do you need to find a room to escape?" Li Yang said.
Although there are other ghosts in the room here, on the other hand, the room is also a safe shelter, provided that you are not killed by the ghosts in the room.
"It's not necessary. Although I don't know the killing patterns of these fierce ghosts, they are not so easy to trigger and not easy to be targeted. Let's avoid them and let them pass by." Yang Jian said immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said: "Here we come, everyone stand aside and let the way out."
Then Yang Jian stood sideways against the wall.
Li Yang took a glance, and immediately narrowed his eyes, seeing a group of strange people in costumes, walking towards them with their eyes closed and walking slowly.
Is this really going to be okay?
Although he thought so in his mind, he still stood up straight against the wall out of trust in Yang Jian.
Without saying a word, Tong Qian pulled Anan aside and asked him to stand against the wall: "Don't make any noise, it will be fine if the ghost passes by."
Anan's expression changed, he hugged the dead man's head and leaned against the wall motionless.
The ghost crossed the stagnant water and continued moving forward, passing by Yang Jian.
really.
Yang Jian's guess was correct.
The first fierce ghost still had his eyes closed when he passed by. He didn't even pay attention to Yang Jian on the side and passed each other by.
Li Yang's heart tightened, and he could even feel the cold aura emanating from the ghost in front of him eroding away, making people shiver uncontrollably.
"Hope everything is okay."
He could only recite silently like this.
Because there were so many fierce ghosts approaching, no wonder the captains chose to retreat. If they really resisted, they would probably die miserably.
Tong Qian also saw these passing ghosts, and immediately closed her eyes, turned her head, and faced the front with a crying face.
"These are..." Anan's expression changed slightly at this moment. He seemed to know what these ghosts were, but he was not sure.
Because he had not encountered this group of ghosts in his resurrection this time, but had similar descriptions in his previous experiences.
Ghosts continue to pass by.
No one was attacked. Although the distance between people and ghosts was very close, ghosts followed the rules of killing. Even if it was face to face, in most cases it would be safe as long as you did not trigger the rules.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It’s just a group of ghosts passing by, which requires a lot of mental endurance.
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have a mental breakdown.
As time passes gradually.
soon.
After the last few ghosts in black costumes passed by, no other ghosts followed in the aisle behind them.
The danger begins to disappear.
"call!"
Suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves relaxed.
"Is everything okay?" Yang Jian turned and looked in the direction where the group of ghosts left, and then glanced at the others.
"Nothing near miss, nothing happened."
Tong Qian also turned her face and said with some fear: "I just calculated it. From the first to the last one, the number of ghosts reached an astonishing thirty-five. Fortunately, you chose to avoid it. If you really fight against these ghosts here,
If we do, there is a high probability that we will be wiped out by the group."
"The group will not be destroyed, but damage will be certain." Yang Jian said, he was confident that he would not die.
But all teammates will definitely die.
Even a top ghost controller like Li Yang, who had controlled three ghosts, would probably have a hard time surviving.
"Thirty-five, this is not a good number." Li Yang looked at Yang Jian, very concerned about this number.
Because the number of rooms on the fifth floor of the ghost post office was thirty-five, the number of seats on the supernatural bus was also thirty-five, of course, provided the driver's seat was excluded.
And these fierce ghosts in costumes are also thirty-five.
To be continued...
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