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Chapter 890: The Burst Lamp

The ghost candle went out, the last ray of light in the corridor disappeared, and the surroundings were once again shrouded in darkness.

But at the end when the light of the ghost candle went out, everyone saw a strange and terrifying figure standing in the corridor not far away. The thing walked down an unknown staircase and arrived at the fourth floor. At this moment, it turned around

Wandering towards him.

The eerie green light shone on the figure, and it was vaguely visible that it was an old man with a skinny body, wearing a black gown and black cloth shoes.

It was as if he had been dead for seven days and then came back to life as a corpse in the coffin.

Just one look at it can make one's heart tremble and the whole body can't help but tremble.

This ghost is very fierce!

Yang Jian's action of blowing out the ghost candle had told them the truest situation.

If the ghost candle can resist this evil ghost, then there is no need to blow out the ghost candle. The fact that the ghost candle is extinguished at this moment is enough to show that even if the candle continues to burn, it will not help and cannot stop this terrible evil ghost from approaching.

"Don't die here." Wang Shan closed his eyes and pressed against the wall, trying his best to stay calm.

But there was already cold sweat on his forehead and back.

"Am I going to be targeted?"

Yang Xiaohua was also frightened. She also stood against the wall behind her and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Yang Jian's clothes next to her with one hand.

At this moment, her life was no longer in her own hands, but in Yang Jian's hands.

Only by taking action would he have a chance to survive. If he didn't care about himself, he would not survive tonight no matter what.

"Captain, what should I do?" Li Yang asked quickly in the darkness, his tone becoming anxious.

He couldn't remain calm in the face of such a powerful ghost.

"Don't do anything, just stand against the wall. Don't walk in front of this thing. Leave the rest to me." After Yang Jian said this, he walked forward.

Yang Xiaohua felt her hands loosen, and Yang Jian in the darkness moved away from her.

The helpless hand, as if it had touched a soldering iron, quickly retracted it, for fear of touching something that shouldn't be touched in the dark, and stuck to the wall.

The cold and hard walls can make people feel a little at ease.

Because it is impossible for ghosts to appear on the walls, and the walls of the post office are difficult to damage. Even the ghost who bangs his head against the wall cannot destroy the walls here in a short time.

Liu Qingqing and Yingying were also standing against the wall without saying anything.

They also knew that their survival rate against the evil ghosts was not high, so they might as well take a chance on their luck.

Maybe the ghost won't target you.

The eagle standing at the back could already hear heavy footsteps approaching, and the surrounding air was flowing, carrying a lingering smell of corpses.

Even if you can't see it in the dark, you can still tell based on the details.

The ghost was right in front of him.

If the eagle stretched out his hand at this moment, he could even touch the devil.

But he held an old gun in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

"It looks exactly like the ghost who knocked on the door. Is this the terrifying ghost wandering around the post office at night?" Yang Jian, however, held the cracked spear in his hand tightly. He stood in the corridor and stopped the ghost.

On the way forward.

In the darkness, the ghost eye emits a ray of red light, swaying like a spark.

He saw clearly.

The ghost in front of him, whether it was his clothing style or the state of his body, was very close to the knocking ghost he had imprisoned.

It's just that this ghost is more ferocious. When Yang Jian met him before, he judged that this ghost has two fatal murder rules.

If you open the door, you will die, if you turn off the light, you will die.

If you think about it carefully, this ghost's killing method is just like Tianke's messenger staying in the room. If Li Yang hadn't blocked the door last time, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape so easily.

"Now that I'm outside the corridor with no lights or doors, will I not trigger this ghost's murderous pattern?" Yang Jian thought this way.

If that was really the case, he wouldn't have to confront the ghost in front of him.

After all, the night has just begun, and a ghost who has figured out the rules is not very dangerous.

The ghost continued to move forward. It passed by the eagle and ignored it. It did not kill the person who was close at hand.

This shows that the eagle did not trigger the ghost's killing pattern. It looks dangerous but is actually safe.

The ghost goes forward again.

Liu Qingqing, who was wearing a bright red cheongsam, was also ignored. This terrifying ghost still did not target her who had become a ghost controller.

"Is everything safe?" Seeing this, Yang Jian thought for a moment and had the idea of ​​giving way.

Tonight is not a good time to take action.

It would be best if this ghost could wander around and leave like this. Everyone would not offend each other and spend the night safely.

After all, coffin nails can only nail one ghost. If used here, if other ghosts attack tonight, Yang Jian will no longer be able to use coffin nails.

However, he still did not relax his vigilance and was ready to take action at any time.

But at this moment.

When this evil ghost slowly walked to where Wang Shan was, some incomprehensible anomalies occurred.

The ghost stopped at this moment, stretched out its stiff and cold neck, and raised its lifeless head.

Um?

Yang Jian was startled for a moment. He was confused about this sudden and strange movement, and then his eyes subconsciously followed the raised head of the evil ghost and looked up.

Where the ghost stood, there was only a light above his head.

No.

To be precise, it's a light bulb hanging on the ceiling of the corridor.

First, at night, the light is naturally turned off.

But what is incredible is that just when the ghost raised his head and stared at the extinguished light bulb with his hollow and sunken eyes, the extinguished light bulb actually began to light up little by little. This light-up speed was not fast.

It doesn't look like it lights up directly after being powered on. Instead, it looks like a heated wire that gradually lights up.

Can this ghost affect the lights in the post office?

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he immediately felt the seriousness of the matter.

Once the light is on, the ghost who just entered Room 402 is likely to be attracted again. And the most deadly thing is that with the light, the killing pattern of the evil ghost in front of you can be triggered.

Turn off the lights and you will die.

"Do it."

At this moment, Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all. He was still like a machine that suddenly started, and rushed out instantly.

The ghost's eyes peeped, staring at the ghost in front of him.

The part of the coffin nail on the cracked spear in his hand was driven out directly.

Very simple action.

There can be no mistake. As long as the ghost is stabbed, the horror of the coffin nail will be revealed. At that time, the door-opening ghost will be suppressed in an instant and become a dead body that cannot move.

"Stabbed." Yang Jian saw with his own eyes that the coffin nails had penetrated into the body of this evil spirit.

But he had an unreal feeling.

It looked like it was stabbed, but there was no reaction or that familiar feeling after the stabbing.

The supernatural power seems to be still there and has not receded.

The light above the head continued to light up, and the ghost did not lower its head.

"There's something very wrong with this ghost..." Yang Jian's eyelids twitched.

The darkness receded slightly, and others saw the light again, and the figures of several people around them continued to emerge.

I thought things were getting better.

But when they saw the scene of the confrontation between Yang Jian and Li Gui in front of them, everyone was shocked.

"Captain." Li Yang shouted.

Yang Jian said: "Light the ghost candle first, this ghost is affecting the lights in the corridor."

As he spoke, he did not stop. A layer of thick black shadow covered his feet, directly covering the footprints of the evil ghost in front of him, preparing to trigger the hatchet curse and dismember the evil ghost alive.

However, when his medium was triggered.

Suddenly, many people of all kinds appeared in the corridor on the fourth floor.

These people are of different ages, both men and women.

They are all messengers from the previous fourth floor.

Among these media, Yang Jian quickly found the figure of this fierce ghost, then pulled out the coffin nails, turned around, and struck down with the hatchet.

The ghost figure in the medium was split into two pieces by him.

Hatchet's terrifying ability exploded.

The entire floor was greatly affected. It seemed that there was a huge conflict between the supernatural and the supernatural. The light bulbs in all the corridors exploded one after another.

The light that had just been turned on also suddenly went out.

The law of death if you turn off the lights was also triggered at this moment.

All those shrouded in light cannot avoid it.

However, at this critical moment, Li Yang once again raised the ghost candle in his hand, lighting up the eerie candlelight.


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