The first thousand and twenty-two chapters of their collision
"The ghosts are not a whole, but do not affect each other... This is the first time I have seen this thing. Maybe a single ghost is not scary, but when they come together, they create some kind of qualitative change."
Yang Jian stared at the other four ghost figures reflected on the ground and felt troubled.
He can nail one nail with coffin nails, but cannot nail five. Therefore, if you want to deal with the situation at hand, you must understand how this evil ghost kills people.
"The first ghost figure killed Brother Long. The other four ghost figures were normal at that time. This shows that Brother Long conforms to the killing rules of the first ghost."
"After it was my turn, the first ghost's figure didn't make any movement. Instead, the second ghost's figure made some movement. It seemed to be targeting me and attacking me. And this happened again after the restart.
This shows that even if I haven’t done anything, I still comply with the murderous rules of the second evil ghost figure.”
"So, the problem arises here. The difference between the first and second ghosts, and the difference between me and Brother Long. If we find the corresponding points, we can crack the killing pattern of this evil ghost."
Yang Jian took a deep breath.
He glanced at the others.
"But just having the information that Brother Long and I were attacked is not enough to analyze the key things. A third person needs to be attacked."
at the same time.
Li Yang had already used blood to draw a door on the wall next to it, and installed the old wooden door handle on it. A medium connecting the ghost door was formed.
"Captain, the ghost gate has been successfully connected and can be opened at any time now."
Yang Jian immediately said: "Open the door and send the ghosts in. Don't hesitate. I will handle the other problems. Just hold the door. Don't let the ghost gate get out of control."
After saying that, he stretched out his foot and kicked the dead body of the door opener over.
A dead head, and an old corpse missing its head and arms.
The dead head of the ghost who opened the door rolled down on the wall of the ghost door. At this moment, it was standing on the ground. A pair of pale and gray eyes turned slightly, as if it was looking at everything around it again, as if it had woken up.
"Wang Yong, help me look around. I'm about to open the door. Zhou Ze and Zhong Yan, please help me and move the ghosts over. The ghosts are still in a suppressed state and will soon revive. We don't have any extra time.
To fight them a second time."
Li Yang said extremely anxiously.
He touched the ghost door and reached out to hold the door handle.
An old dark door actually broke away from the wall and slowly opened.
Zhou Ze's face moved slightly, and without saying a word, he moved down the child's body that Ye Zhen had punched away and embedded in the wall. He was nervous and uneasy because he already felt that the body in his hand was not too heavy.
The corpse is twisting and waking up.
Although Zhong Yan was a woman, she was also very courageous. She immediately picked up the dead head of the opener on the ground and dragged the mutilated body with one hand.
"We're ready." The two people quickly drove to the ghost gate.
"I'm going to open the door." Li Yang was covered in cold sweat.
He understood that opening the ghost door in this situation would be a huge risk, because this door was not a supernatural object, but connected to a supernatural place where this evil ghost was imprisoned.
A batch of ghosts have been sent in. If it is opened rashly, the ghosts sent in before will probably rush out again.
As soon as the door opens.
Behind the dark door was a cold and strange place, and there were vaguely strange sounds coming from it.
Without waiting for any further hesitation, Zhou Ze and Zhong Yan quickly threw all the ghosts and heads in their hands.
Two extremely dangerous ghosts disappeared in the ancient house.
This is not considered imprisonment, but it has solved the risk of the evil ghost reviving.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Li Yang hurriedly closed the ghost door.
The process was uneventful.
"There are other ghosts that haven't been sent in, so don't be careless." Li Yang said again.
Currently, there is a female corpse without arms, legs, and head in the ancient house, as well as a pair of dead feet nailed under the nails of the coffin.
However, there is no danger in both displays. The female corpse has black letter paper attached to it and was beaten by Ye Zhen. There is no threat in the display, and the pair of dead feet have been nailed to the coffin and have not been removed.
"Coming, be careful."
Suddenly, Wang Yong let out a low roar, pushed away the two people next to him, and then without hesitation raised the shovel in his hand and hit the shadow of a fierce ghost on the ground hard.
The shadows of the four evil ghosts have basically completely invaded the first floor of the post office, and even their location is not safe.
But when the shovel was photographed, the effect was not as obvious as expected. The black ghost only shook slightly, twisted a few times, then froze in place for about ten seconds, and soon returned to its normal appearance.
"It won't have much effect?" Wang Yong's eyelids jumped and he wanted to retreat but it was already too late.
The ghost of a dark shadow passed over his body and enveloped him.
However, what people didn't expect was that he was not attacked by evil spirits and was safe.
"As expected, after the second ghost shadow was pinned by me, the killing rules that fit Wang Yong and I were circumvented. So what kind of relationship exists between Wang Yong, me and Brother Long?
What differences do they have in common?" Yang Jian was still thinking.
Because he doesn't understand this evil ghost clearly, he can't deal with this evil ghost, and he can only do nothing to each other.
"We can't let the messengers on the fifth floor try. If anyone dies, it will be a huge loss." Yang Jian immediately had an idea and took out a crystal pendant from his pocket.
The inside of the crystal is black, like a shaking shadow.
This is a necklace made by a deceitful ghost. This time Yang Jian once again used the supernatural power of the deceiving ghost.
The cold atmosphere gathered, and there seemed to be some kind of disturbance nearby.
The supernatural is affecting reality, and three half-dead people suddenly appear in the post office. These people have no consciousness, but their bodies are alive. Moreover, among these three people, there are men and women, and they are all strange existences.
However, the moment these three living dead appeared.
The figures of the remaining four fierce ghosts immediately moved.
What became active was the third ghost. That ghost was relatively slender. From the outline, it should be a woman. However, this woman's ghost was approaching the three half-dead people. Then a strange scene happened.
, among the three living dead, the only woman seemed to have lost some kind of support and suddenly fell to the ground.
The vital signs disappeared quickly, and the corpse quickly became cold and cold.
But the remaining two living dead did not move and still stood there.
The occurrence of this scene made the information instantly clear.
Yang Jian suddenly looked at the five ghosts again. At this moment, he understood what the five ghosts represented: "So that's it, that's it. No wonder Brother Long died in the beginning and I was ghosted."
Stare and kill twice in a row, each ghost has a killing pattern, no, to be precise, each ghost represents something different."
"The first ghost is thin and long, so it should correspond to an old man. It is responsible for cursing and killing old people. The second ghost is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, so it corresponds to a young man, so I was stared at.
Come on, Wang Yong is neither above nor below his age, and seems to be judged to be a young man. The third ghost is slender and corresponds to a woman, so the woman who is targeted will be killed."
"The fourth ghost is easy to explain. It is a child, and it is responsible for cursing and killing children. As for the fifth ghost... it refers to the adult holding the child, which means the person taking care of the child.
will die."
"Old people, young people, women, children, people with children...these five laws of murder include almost everyone, no one is immune, and they are all killing methods that will lead to death if they comply with the laws of killing.
"
Yang Jian's face became gloomy: "Where did this ghost post office attract such a ghost? It's so scary."
He just analyzed such a result.
A ghost moved forward again. It seemed to have discovered Zhong Yan and was approaching her.
This murderous ghost seems to have to be close to a certain range to be effective. This is the only shortcoming.
The woman named Zhong Yan also noticed this. She wanted to escape, but she had no way out because the long and slanting ghosts had become very big, covering the ground and walls.
, covering almost everything here.
"Hold hands and confuse your identities so that the ghost won't kill you." Yang Jian immediately reminded.
Zhong Yan's eyes narrowed when she heard this. She immediately understood what Yang Jian meant. She acted quickly and grabbed Zhou Ze next to her.
As soon as there was physical contact, an incredible scene happened.
The looming ghost figure stopped at this moment.
Its judgment is confused,
Because the ghost targeted women, but now it regarded Zhong Yan and Zhou Ze as a whole, so it did not comply with its killing rules, so it stopped.
"It worked." Zhong Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to have escaped death.
She understood that once she was targeted by this evil spirit, she would definitely die. She could not resist the attack of this evil spirit. She had to find a way to survive.
Now, Yang Jian has found it.
Ghosts can no longer kill easily, and the situation is getting better.
"Don't act alone. This ghost cannot be imprisoned at the moment. We can only delay time and let the dangerous period caused by this black letter pass." Yang Jian said, he still looked at the four wandering in the post office with some scruples, shaking.
A ghostly figure.
This evil ghost is obviously not a ghost, ghost is just a supernatural phenomenon.
The reason why the coffin nails work is that they temporarily suppress the spread of supernatural phenomena, but the real source has not yet emerged.
The crisis here has only just abated.
The other side.
Ye Zhen walked up the wooden stairs, walking quickly and moving forward without any hesitation.
He followed the song.
He didn't allow anyone to be interested in singing during the battle, and the singing was so ugly.
The post office is out of control at the moment.
The wooden stairs are no longer obstructed, and it seems that anyone can go in and out of the upstairs and downstairs.
at last.
Ye Zhen stopped when he was approaching the fifth floor.
Because there was a woman standing on the stairs in front of him, a graceful beauty wearing a red cheongsam. Her face was slightly cold, but there was a smile at the corner of her mouth, giving people a strange feeling that was half a smile but not a smile.
Obviously, she is Sister Hong.
Sister Hong is naturally aware of the situation at the post office, and she also understands Yang Jian's approach.
"Tearing a letter is a bold and risky move. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed up by the darkness of the post office. But he is very smart. He is worried about the people on the fifth floor and also worries about me, so he tears up the letter on the first floor and tries his best to
They avoided me." Sister Hong planned to go to the first floor to take a look.
However, what she didn't expect was that a young, handsome and unfamiliar young man appeared on the stairs and blocked her way.
"I haven't seen you in the post office..."
Sister Hong asked with a half-smile, "What's your name?"
She has Liu Qingqing's memory, but Liu Qingqing has never been in contact with Ye Zhen, so Sister Hong doesn't know that Ye Zhen exists.
I thought Ye Zhen would have a good exchange of words, but unexpectedly he opened his eyes angrily and just shouted: "How dare you dare to provoke me, Mr. Ye? You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. I will kill you, a ghost, today."
"??" Sister Hong felt that she was just saying hello just now, and it shouldn't be considered a provocation.
"Kill." Ye Zhen moved.
He felt the threat from Sister Hong, and at this moment he actually pulled out the long sword from his waist and stood ready.
It was not a sharp sword, but a strange sword that was twisted and deformed, stained with mud, and stained with rust. There was actually a vague and cracked ghost face branded on one side of the sword. No, that ghost face didn't look like it was branded on it.
It is something that really exists, but is just stored on the sword.
This is an extraordinary supernatural weapon.
At this moment, Sister Hong might have been careless, or she might have glanced inadvertently.
The red cheongsam on Sister Hong's body was particularly eye-catching at this moment, exuding a faint red light. Her eyes were instantly filled with cracks like porcelain, and death gray spread, overflowing from the eye sockets, and began to cover her face.
on the face, and then the face was cracking like porcelain.
"This sword cannot be seen, and anyone who looks at it will die."
Ye Zhen stroked the cold sword. He did not look at that side, but stared at Sister Hong.
"Interesting." Sister Hong said this with a hint of laughter on her cracked face.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the skin on her face continued to peel off like cracked fragments.
But the next moment.
Walking in red high heels, blood-red shoe prints appeared all around.
One after another, strange puppets appeared. These puppets had no face or hands, but they all wore red cheongsams.
"The ghost is indeed extraordinary. People in the supernatural circle are all frightened when they hear my name, Mr. Ye. You are the first one who not only dares to provoke me, but also dares to actively attack me. In this case...kill."
Ye Zhen just stamped his feet on the ground, his leather shoes made a crisp sound on the ground, and then he disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he appeared among the countless puppets.
The twisted long sword in his hand was slashed, and there was a ghostly domain condensing on it. It seemed to tear apart the post office, but it could not tear apart a puppet wearing a red cheongsam.
Other puppets stepped on high heels and surrounded him, as if they wanted to engulf him.
"I don't even have eyes, just to restrain my sword? But I, Ye Zhen, am by no means a vain person. This sword cannot be touched, and it will break if touched." Ye Zhen shouted.
The puppet in front of him froze at this moment, and then a crack began to appear from the place where the sword came into contact. The crack extended all the way and actually tore the red cheongsam.
A puppet fell to the ground, completely destroyed.
Regarding the other puppets that came around, Ye Zhen raised his hand and punched them, sending them flying away.
As soon as it started, it was like a violent storm. Those puppets were vulnerable and unable to have any effect.
But then Ye Zhen suddenly noticed something abnormal. He couldn't help but take it down and suddenly vomited. A scarlet heart was spit out alive by him.
He touched his chest.
It was empty and cold.
Apparently he was corrupted by the supernatural without even knowing it.
"It's incredible that a living person can do what you do."
Sister Hong walked out from among the few remaining puppets. Her face was still cracked, but she was slowly recovering. However, her face after recovery was even stranger than before, and it no longer looked like Liu Qingqing's.
.
Obviously the law of mortal murder cannot erase this special existence.
"Remember, the person who killed you is Ye Zhen."
Ye Zhen was not afraid of death and came to Sister Hong, slashing her body with the long sword in his hand.
A crack appeared in Sister Hong's cheongsam at the shoulder, and then the crack was enlarged...it seemed like it was going to tear her body in half.