Zhang Lei's words immediately cheered everyone up.
Did he crack another part of this ghost's abilities?
What is it?
Some people want to ask impatiently, because this may affect their future survival. After all, the more you know about ghosts, the greater the probability of survival.
But before anyone else could ask, Zhang Lei hurriedly revealed the information he got after trying it himself; "This ghost will capture other ghosts. Every time it captures a ghost, it can possess part of that ghost's abilities. At the same time,
It can also increase the number of other ghosts it suppresses, but this suppression comes at a cost."
"Every time a ghost is suppressed, the ghost will lose a strange ability in its body. When it suppressed Yang Jian, it should have lost three abilities. When the ghost suppressed me, it lost three more abilities, so the ghost will turn back.
The fatal situation has been solved. If it can suppress nine ghosts, then all the abilities of this ghost will be lost."
"Without its strange ability, this ghost naturally has no way to kill people. This is the real reason why it will not be attacked unless it is alone."
"Three more people, Wang Jiang and Huang Ziya, come together. As long as you come into contact with this ghost's body, it means that the number of ghosts on our side has completely gained the upper hand, and we can completely suppress it."
After talking about it, he became a little excited.
They won this purely numerical competition. They were able to completely suppress this ghost, making all the abilities in its body ineffective and reducing it to an ordinary and harmless corpse.
"Is this so? Great." Wang Jiang was extremely excited.
Huang Ziya was also surprised and happy. This kind of suppression meant that they could deal with this ghost without worrying about being killed by the ghost.
However, just when the three of them were about to take action together, Yang Jian's voice suddenly sounded.
"Stop, do you want to die here together?" Yang Jian's face turned ferocious at this moment: "Suppress this ghost? Do you think I can't think of it? I personally brought this ghost coffin back to Wang Xiaoming. I had already worked with him
Once this ghost comes into contact, once perfect suppression is formed, the ghost's second ability will be triggered."
"It will abandon this body, reappear with a new identity, and carry out a second wave of attacks, so this is a ghost that cannot be suppressed. Zhang Lei, your method is wrong. I tried it with my own life.
"
He has repeatedly said before that ghosts have the ability to reboot.
But obviously, Zhang Lei ignored it.
In this extremely dangerous situation, I thought I had found a way to survive, and in my excitement I forgot Yang Jian's previous warning. This is also very reasonable.
But he forgot, Yang Jian will not forget, he remembers every detail.
"What?"
When Yang Jian shouted like this, Wang Jiang, Huang Ziya and the others froze in fear.
Zhang Lei suddenly felt like a basin of cold water was poured on him, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt inexplicable fear.
correct.
How could he forget this?
Yang Jian gritted his teeth again and said: "And you also miscalculated the number of people. If the number of ghosts suppressed is nine, the sum of Zhang Lei and I is six, but Qian Yi hanging in mid-air is still within the suppression range.
If we really want to count, at most two people will come into contact with ghosts... So not only are you wrong, but you are also outrageously wrong."
"Now is not the time to correct your mistakes. Wang Jiang, come here, contact this ghost, take the initiative to suppress this ghost, and make this ghost ensure that only one ability is left outside, so that there is no possibility of restarting.
Now, the remaining two people will block the next attack for us."
"Okay, okay." Wang Jiang subconsciously agreed. Although he was afraid of the stiff and black corpse in front of him, the actions of Yang Jian and Zhang Lei gave him confidence.
He immediately walked up and grabbed the arm of the corpse.
The cold breath eroded into his body, making him shiver, and then he felt that some strange ability in his body began to go silent, and he felt like he was being suppressed.
The number of ghosts is nine, and the number of ghosts currently suppressing Yang Jian is 8.
If the inference is correct, the ghost should have only one ability left to use now.
Don't wait for Yang Jian to think more.
A breeze seemed to blow up in the dark sky. I don't know when it started, but old straw ropes began to hang from the tops of everyone's heads.
These straw ropes are floating in the air, and the lowest part is like a noose used by people to hang themselves, hanging down toward the top of everyone's head.
I don't know who controls the other end of the straw rope. The noose seems to be able to accurately find the position of everyone's neck.
"Damn it." Yang Jian felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene.
This is the ability of ghost rope to revive.
In the end, did this ghost choose to use the ghost rope?
The attack of the ghost rope is not terrible. What is terrible is that after recovery, it can attack indiscriminately, and the weird ropes derived are endless. You can block one or ten, but you cannot block a hundred or a thousand.
There are no limits to the abilities of ghosts, but there are limits to those who control ghosts.
The remaining Huang Ziya and the strange ghost controller were all people who controlled a ghost.
In this situation, they couldn't last a minute.
No, I can't hold it for thirty seconds.
Soon they will die from the resurrection of the evil spirits.
And once they die, Yang Jian, Zhang Lei, and Wang Jiang will have no one to protect them, and they will soon be hanged alive by ghost ropes.
This is a dead end.
Therefore, there is not much time left for Yang Jian. He must find a way to break the situation in less than thirty seconds.
"This ghost is not good at choosing ghosts, but he chose the ghost rope." Yang Jian gritted his teeth at this moment, feeling both angry and a little regretful.
Because the ghost rope was forcefully taken away from him by this ghost.
The reason why it was taken away was because Yang Jian wanted to keep the human skin.
But then again, if Yang Jian hadn't saved the human skin, they wouldn't have made it this far and would have been killed by ghosts in this dark ghost realm.
"Take it one step at a time and implement my plan first."
Yang Jian could no longer take care of everything at the moment. He had to do something while the ghost rope was still killing people.
Although the ghost in his body is suppressed now, his actions are not serious.
At this moment, he suddenly took out an old blood-stained newspaper from somewhere and covered the ghost's face without any hesitation.
Although time is no longer enough to rewrite this ghost's memory, he still has to do it.
next moment.
The hanging ghost rope was approaching everyone, and the noose of a rope was already approaching Wang Jiang's neck.
His face was full of fear, and he wanted to run, but he didn't know where to run, because this dark area was full of such terrible ropes, and he grabbed the ghost's arm to maintain his balance. When he let go,
The ghost not only starts killing people with the ghost rope, but also uses a second weird ability.
"Yang Jian, what should we do now?" He turned back and looked in the direction of Yang Jian, his eyes full of fear.
If they don't find a way, they will be hanged alive by the ghost rope.
The ghost rope not only attacked him, but ropes also floated towards Zhang Lei, Yang Jian, and Huang Ziya.
As soon as it comes into contact with the ghost rope, the ghost rope will lock the person's neck and hang him directly.