Yang Jian's body was blurring rapidly. Meng Xiaodong was eyeing him and tried to use Yang Jian's body as a medium to directly make him disappear from the world.
This supernatural erosion speed was several times better than the attack Yang Jian encountered in Dachuan City.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian's body was blurred and no shadow was left, but underneath Yang Jian's body was not the body of a living person, but strange lake water. These lake waters gathered together to form a human-shaped figure.
The outline of the lake, and the blackened ghost hands and eyes are attached to the outline formed by the lake.
Ghost lake, ghost hands, and ghost eyes are real supernatural beings that cannot be replaced.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Jian was not killed immediately, but barely blocked such a supernatural attack.
"So that's it, have you abandoned your living body and become a stranger? It would be a bit difficult to make you disappear in this way. It's a pity that Luo Qian didn't come, otherwise he could just bury a ghost like you."
The old woman who appeared around saw this scene and immediately understood.
Without saying a word, Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and directly restarted himself to resist this supernatural attack.
next moment.
His physical condition was reversing, and with just a flash of red light, he appeared intact again before his eyes.
"I'm not that easy to kill. Although your numerical advantage is great, you can't crack my restart."
Although Yang Jian's face was calm at the moment, he was still frightened.
At that moment, he really suspected that he was going to disappear from this world.
Fortunately, he broke away from the human category and used the characteristic that ghosts cannot be killed to block such an attack.
"In this case, there is nothing you can do. I am an old woman who is not very good at fighting with others. You are lucky if you meet me. If anyone else had come here, you would have died several times by now."
Meng Xiaodong sighed softly, seeming a little helpless, not knowing whether what she said was true or false.
But of course Yang Jian would not believe her lies.
Even if the old monsters of the Republic of China were not good at supernatural attacks, with such a level of terror here, a few tricks would be enough to kill someone.
"If that's the case, let it deal with you." After Meng Xiaodong finished speaking, he put his wrinkled old hands into the basket he carried.
There was something unknown in the basket covered with black cloth.
Um?
Yang Jian's face moved slightly.
At this moment, he saw that the movements of the old ladies around him were all surprisingly consistent, and they all put their hands into the basket.
Meng Xiaodong fumbled around in the basket covered with black cloth, and then smiled: "Found it."
Soon, she took out a doll from the basket.
This doll had no clothes and had various bruises on its body, as if it had been beaten severely. However, at this moment, Meng Xiaodong was playing with the doll's head, asking the doll to look at it.
Go to Yang Jian.
As soon as I saw Yang Jian.
Immediately, the doll straightened up, as if it had come to life, and its eyes moved strangely.
"Another doll, no, this is not a doll, this is a ghost. I have encountered it before in Dachuan City."
Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, he recognized the doll, and the doll was still in his hand, but he didn't carry it with him. He put it at home.
"But this doll is a little different from the one I had before..."
He observed again and found that although the dolls taken out by each old woman were very similar in style, each one had some small differences and were not exactly the same.
now.
All the dolls in the hands of these old ladies who invaded the ghost domain were eyeing Yang Jian.
Once you are targeted by a doll, it is tantamount to triggering the evil ghost's killing pattern.
Crunch, crunch.
The sound of joints twisting was loud, and these dolls seemed to have revived as evil ghosts. They broke free from the old woman's hand and all walked towards Yang Jian.
One, three, six... there are at least twenty dolls at a glance, and the number is still increasing.
The dolls came, but in the sight of the ghost eyes, they no longer looked like dolls, but completely different and terrifying ghosts.
These evil ghosts invaded Yang Jian's ghost domain, and they were not ignited by the burning of the will-o'-the-wisps. Instead, the evil ghosts gathered together and forcibly dispersed the surrounding will-o'-the-wisps, preventing them from getting any closer.
Obviously, the ghosts transformed from these dolls are connected together through some kind of supernatural power.
Each of the dolls does not seem particularly scary, but together they can cause some kind of qualitative change.
"We can't get entangled with these ghosts, otherwise I will be consumed to death here."
Yang Jian's face condensed, and he no longer hesitated at this moment. The ground beneath his feet began to disappear quickly.
A sheet of cold water replaced the solid ground.
And this stagnant water spread out to the surroundings at an unimaginable speed, and soon formed a pond, and then gradually evolved into a calm and terrifying lake.
this moment.
Yang Jian used the supernatural power he controlled as a medium to open up the ghost lake in this world.
Under the calm water, countless corpses emerged.
Before the doll, which was constantly approaching Yang Jian, got close, its feet fell into the water and fell directly into the lake. Then in the blink of an eye, it was pulled deeper into the water by countless cold and pale hands in the water.
The ghost lake can sink all kinds of supernatural things.
There were a lot of dolls, but they were still far behind in front of the ghost lake. One after another, these dolls lost their footing and fell into the water, quickly disappearing from sight.
Yang Jian is still standing on the lake. His own supernatural powers are consistent with those of the ghost lake, so he can avoid being sunk into the lake.
"That ghost lake in Taiping Ancient Town? I didn't expect that you still have methods that you haven't used yet, but it seems that you can't control this ghost lake."
Meng Xiaodong's face was gloomy. There was no place to stay around her, and she was surrounded by a dead lake.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Her feet began to soak in the lake water, and her body began to sink.
But she did not sink completely. The lake water only submerged her shoes and the sinking trend stopped.
Not only her, but also other old ladies who appeared one after another around her.
And as the number increased, Meng Xiaodong's sinking trend even began to be reversed.
"Is it because the old woman's own supernatural powers are so terrifying that even the ghost lake can't sink her, or is it that the amount of supernatural powers carried by the lake has exceeded the limit?"
Yang Jian couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw that the old woman was still fine.
He knew that Guihu couldn't completely deal with this old woman.
But I didn't expect the effect to be so low.
However, because the ghost lake was out of control, abnormalities began to appear at this moment.
The lake water began to surge, and more and more corpses emerged from the depths of the lake bottom, wandering towards the people on the lake.
Originally, such attacks should be indiscriminate.
However, Yang Jian saw that the corpses gathering towards him far exceeded that of Meng Xiaodong.
It was as if he was deliberately targeted.
"That's almost it. The number I invaded should be enough to send you on your way."
Suddenly, Meng Xiaodong also started to move.
She ignored the ghost lake at her feet, stepped on the lake water and began to approach Yang Jian.
Not only Meng Xiaodong, but all the old ladies around her moved when she moved, and they all converged towards Yang Jian, and soon formed a circle to surround her inside, and the circle was shrinking rapidly.
At the same time, Yang Jian's ghost realm is being compressed.
Ghost Eye's line of sight is being blocked.
The space belonging to Yang Jian began to become less and less.
"Not good."
Yang Jian was frightened, and a strong sense of crisis came over him. He could sense that the most terrifying supernatural attack from Meng Xiaodong was coming. Whether it was the dolls that had been killed before or the terrifying dolls, they all seemed to be Meng Xiaodong.
Dong used it to delay time.
To be continued...