Once the white ghost candle burns, the consequences will be very terrible. Once used improperly, it is very easy to lose control, because no one knows what kind of existence the ghost attracted by the ghost candle is.
A ghost with a very high level of terror was attracted, and the whole group was destroyed in an instant.
A ghost controller of Yang Jian's current level would not dare to light the white ghost candle himself. He could only let the ghost boy use it while he quietly hid aside to observe the situation.
The red ghost eyes can peek into all abnormalities in the darkness.
He saw more and more dead heads floating in the sky, and the number of ghost slaves nearby was also increasing.
The originally deserted street seemed to suddenly become lively at this time, and "people" kept appearing. If this speed continued, this intersection would be crowded with people, and even Yang Jian fell down next to him.
At least ten corpses have been loaded.
It is conceivable how many people in this city have died at the hands of the knock-knocking ghost, and how many people have become ghost slaves under the influence of supernatural powers.
In the dark environment, various sounds of crowds of people could be heard.
There was a strong smell of corpses floating around the cold surroundings.
Any perception stimulates everyone's heart to a great extent, amplifying their fears infinitely.
The woman named Mijima could sense the existence of ghosts. At this moment, she almost collapsed. She covered her head and huddled in a corner of the street, screaming and crying. She didn't even have the ability to escape at this moment.
As a ghost controller, Nagasawa was a little better. His face was particularly ugly and his body was trembling. It seemed that he had never imagined that he would experience such a thing one day. This was no longer the kind of supernatural event in the concept, but a kind of supernatural event.
A huge disaster, evil ghosts have formed a ghost tide, enough to swallow the life of any living person.
"I won't survive this time." Nagasawa thought in his heart.
He looked towards Yang Jian with uneasy and panicked eyes. All of this was created by this man himself. Is he confident that he can cope with this situation?
Looking at the strange people passing by, Nagasawa was lucky that the ghosts did not target him, because the priority of ghost attacks now is ghost children.
The ghost boy wearing a shroud was surrounded by people and seemed to be being swallowed up.
But the candlelight emitted by the ghost candle is still swaying in the darkness, constantly attracting ghosts.
Yang Jian was indifferent, his face was terrifyingly calm, he didn't even use his ghost ability much, he just asked the headless ghost to clean up the corpses close to him to prevent these corpses from being mixed with dangerous things.
"Hasn't the knocker appeared yet?"
His ghost eyes peered at everything around him, and his face couldn't help but darken, because so many ghost slaves were attracted, but the source had not yet emerged.
"The ghost boy can withstand it for the time being. It has not been attacked by any serious ghosts. If an accident happens, I will immediately use the ghost domain to send the ghost boy away."
Yang Jian thought to himself, although the ghost boy was now overwhelmed by these people, it only looked dangerous. In fact, these ghost slaves could not get past the shroud and cause harm to the ghost boy.
The longer the ghost candle is lit, the greater the attraction to surrounding ghosts.
At this moment.
In the house that Yang Jian had entered before, the strange man covered in torn clothes actually opened the door and walked out. This was a real ghost, but he had not been active before and was hidden in the house.
In the building.
However, now, this ghost has come to the street and is walking towards Yang Jian's location.
Another place.
A corpse also came out. It was a headless corpse. It was the man named Sakai who died just now.
After his death, the ghost revived in his body. Yang Jian didn't have time to deal with it before, so he just threw it away and ignored it. But now, the corpse walked out on its own and walked along the road outside towards the crowded intersection.
And go.
besides.
Some of the horrors hidden in this city are also constantly emerging.
If the ghost knocking on the door has not arrived yet, once this lit ghost candle attracts all the ghosts, Yang Jian and others will definitely be wiped out.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the dead heads floating in the sky began to gradually fall down, and the number decreased slightly. But soon, some heads on the necks of the dead flew up again, replacing the original number and becoming those in the sky.
Part of a floating dead head.
"There is a limit to the number of floating dead heads. After the rotten heads fall, new heads will replace them... The reason why Sakai died before was because several had already fallen from the sky.
Dead Head, he has become the substitute, which means that Sakai, Nagasawa, Keiko, and even me, everyone has been targeted by the Head Balloon."
"It's just that I haven't been selected yet, and this selection should be random, there is no first come, first served."
At this moment, Yang Jian finally analyzed some key information. He felt inexplicably uneasy and subconsciously touched his neck.
His head has fallen off more than once, and he doesn't want to fall off here again, because once his head falls off this time, he will definitely not survive.
"Besides having a layer of insurance, you can't be stingy at this time."
Before the knocker appeared, Yang Jian immediately took out something from his luggage bag.
A piece of weirdly twisted human-shaped porcelain.
Ghost porcelain.
This is one of the three pieces of ghost porcelain that President Mishima previously traded.
Yang Jian immediately took off a small piece of his hair as a medium, then placed the ghost porcelain in the corner of a small shop next to the street, placed it, and pressed it on his hair.
soon.
The hair that was pressed under the ghost porcelain disappeared and entered directly into the inside of the ghost porcelain.
An indescribable feeling of occlusion appeared in Yang Jian. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if his whole body was enveloped by a ghost...depressed, dull, and breathless.
.
Yang Jian endured the discomfort and learned to adapt to this feeling.
He knew it wouldn't last long. Once this matter was over, he would take out the medium that Gui Porcelain had won.
However, just when he was setting up the ghost porcelain, suddenly.
The floor in the small shop started to age and decay, and it suddenly looked like it had been abandoned for decades.
"Um?"
Yang Jian's expression changed, and then he suddenly looked in one direction.
At one end of the street, darkness came. There, an old man wearing a long coat and covered with corpses was slowly walking towards this side. His pair of gray-white eyes were dead and terrifying, and there was no trace of terror and horror in the past.
Knocker.
coming.
"Blow out the ghost candle and bring the head with me." Yang Jian said loudly and gave the order.
immediately.
The middle where the corpse was buried became loose, and the corpse began to fall and collapse, making way for a path.
The ghost boy was wearing a shroud, holding a dead head and tilting his head to look this way.
The dead head in the hand stared straight ahead strangely, but all the ghost slaves it stared at immediately lost the support of their supernatural powers and fell to the ground dead.
"It feels like this old man hasn't changed much, he's still the same as before, but... the sense of danger he gives me is getting stronger and stronger,"
"I can't control it anymore, I still have to go."
Yang Jian was ready to fight hard and would not flinch even if it was dangerous. Otherwise, he would not light the ghost candle so crazily.
Right now, the ghost from the real source has been attracted, and the safety of other people can't be taken care of so much at the moment.
He quickly gathered with the ghost boy.
According to his plan, he was going to gather the abilities of one person and one ghost to instantly suppress the knocker, leaving him no time to attack and deal with the supernatural incident directly.
"Can it be done?"
Yang Jian had doubts in his mind, but he had never really been in contact with this ghost. It was unpredictable what changes would happen after contact.
Thinking about returning.
But he doesn't move slowly.
After giving the order, the ghost boy moved even faster than him.
The dead head held in his arms was already staring at the old man in long gown who was walking slowly not far away.
Yang Jian was worried. One of his blackened ghost hands was revealed. Soon, the attack of the ghost hands came. The old man covered with corpse spots began to be covered with black and cold palms. These
Palms appeared everywhere on its body, as if they wanted to engulf it.
Although these ghost hands are not the source, they still have a certain degree of suppression.
Combined with the dead head in the hands of the ghost boy, most ghosts will lose their ability to move instantly.