As early as when the ghost in the deserted village first entered the deserted village, Huang Yan and the three of them were the first to notice that something was wrong. It seemed that the three of them had cooperated many times.
Huang Yan took the lead in blowing out the oil lamp, and then she and Lin Yupeng lay by the window. The two slowly opened a small crack in the curtains and looked outside. As for Cheng Donghui, he blocked the door immediately.
He also lifted up the leather jacket on his left hand, ready to use his ghost nail ability.
"It's strange. This ghost came in from the entrance of the village. Shouldn't it come out of the ancestral hall?" Although it was pitch black outside, Huang Yan could easily determine where the ghost appeared from.
"It doesn't matter. Now the fierce ghost chooses Chen Bin from the opposite door first. Maybe we can catch him. Even if it doesn't work, we can also observe what kind of abilities this fierce ghost has." Lin Yupeng lowered his voice and said.
"What's going on now?" Cheng Donghui, who was blocking the door, asked.
"The ghost figure is now parked at Chen Bin's window. It has not moved. I don't know if it is because the conditions for killing have not been met yet." When she said this, Huang Yan's breathing seemed to quicken. "It has moved. Now that
Li Gui has already walked towards the door, and judging from the situation, he has indeed set his sights on Chen Bin."
In the dark room, Huang Yan had already taken off her big sunglasses at some point. A pair of eyes that looked increasingly white in the darkness became the only source of light at the moment. The thick and powerful veins were centered on the white eyes and directed toward the rest of the face.
The place is expanding and looks very scary.
This is Huang Yan’s ability to control ghosts, ghost eyes!
Lin Yupeng and Cheng Donghui seemed to be very familiar with and quite trustful of Huang Yan's abilities. They were immediately happy when they heard this. However, before they could be happy for a long time, they heard Huang Yan almost couldn't suppress the exclamation: "No,
That ghost didn't attack Chen Bin, it didn't even go in, damn, it came towards us."
Lin Yupeng couldn't believe it: "How could it be possible? Is it possible that Chen Bin's ghost ability is similar to your ghost eye ability?"
Huang Yan didn't have time to think about why Li Gui suddenly turned his gun and came towards them, but Li Gui's actions were absolute. The most important thing at the moment was how to deal with the upcoming Li Gui.
Huang Yan said: "Cheng Donghui, if Li Gui breaks into the door later, I will use ghost eyes to induce its sight transfer. You take this opportunity to use ghost nails to stop its movements. Lin Yupeng, you can use ghost ropes to restrict Li Gui's movements at that time.
, and then I will use the holding container to directly trap the evil spirit."
This is obviously not the first time that the three of them have acted together. This arrangement can be said to perfectly suit their respective abilities.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
The ghosts of the deserted village were already standing at the door of their room, and there was a slow knock on the door. It didn't sound like there was anything unusual, but when the three people in the room heard the knock on the door,
His body seemed to be frozen, although he quickly returned to normal.
The three of them looked at each other with ugly expressions, because at the moment when the knock on the door rang, they actually felt that they had lost control of the evil spirit in their bodies at that moment.
This is very fatal. You must know that no matter which weirdo they are, the ghosts they control in their bodies will always be an important means for them to fight against ghosts in supernatural events. It is conceivable that the ghosts in their bodies just for a short while
How shocking the imbalance was to them.
The knocking on the door outside became louder and heavier, and the door was banging, as if it was about to be hammered down in the next moment.
The three people in the room were getting more and more uncomfortable, because as the knocking on the door intensified, they could feel that the backlash of the evil ghost in their bodies was gradually intensifying. If the ghosts in the deserted village outside were allowed to continue knocking, they might not even need it.
When the ghosts of the deserted village took action, they themselves were the first to die from the evil ghost's backlash.
Cheng Donghui's ghost backlash seemed to be the most severe. His chest wrapped in leather seemed to be bulging little by little, and it soon spread to his neck. Although the situation of Lin Yupeng and Huang Yan was not as bad as Cheng Donghui's, but in the current situation
It doesn't seem to be much better.
Huang Yan's eyes were bulging outwards, and Lin Yupeng's waist was tightening. At this time, a good strong man had been stretched as thin as a girl's waist.
Cheng Donghui growled, and the ghost nails began to appear from under the skin of his neck, "Huang Yan, we can't go on like this, otherwise the next three of us will die from the ghost's backlash..."
Huang Yan also understood the situation at the moment. Before Cheng Donghui could finish speaking, she immediately rushed behind Cheng Donghui, kicked the door open, and shouted loudly: "Cheng Donghui, do it!"
The door hit the ghost's head and tilted to the side. Only then did Huang Yan see clearly that the ghost in the deserted village in front of her was a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. The upper half of his face was covered by darkness. Even with her ghost
He couldn't see clearly, and the lower half of his face was rotten, as if it had been buried underground for decades.
The door between the two was gone, but the hand of the ghost in the deserted village still stopped in mid-air, knocking on the door. A strange light flashed across Huang Yan's pale eyes, and Cheng Donghui, who was nearby, saw what was in front of him.
The ghost's neck seemed to turn to the left at that moment, and the movement of knocking on the door stopped in mid-air. He knew that this was Huang Yan's ghost eye ability that was successful.
So Cheng Donghui didn't dare to neglect. The nail on the ring finger of his left hand suddenly swelled and the blood-red nail appeared. Cheng Donghui aimed hard at the pale neck of the ghost in the deserted village and poked it.
As if the sound of steel colliding sounded, an unimaginable force of shock was transmitted back along Cheng Donghui's arm. Cheng Donghui gritted his teeth and persisted. Fortunately, his nails were still embedded in the neck of the ghost in the deserted village, and there was another burst of red in the ghost's nails.
Light flashed.
The hand of the ghost in the deserted village suddenly dropped down in mid-air, and the head that was turned over seemed to hang slightly. Cheng Donghui knew that the ghost nail's ability had been successfully activated, and shouted: "Lin Yupeng, hurry up."
Lin Yupeng on the side unzipped his leather jacket and saw a straw rope wrapped around his stomach. The straw rope was wrapped very tightly, strangling his stomach tightly, like a noose and a curse.
It's the same on his belly, and it's getting more and more restricted.
The straw rope on Lin Yupeng's belly squirmed strangely, and Lin Yupeng snorted, then flicked his hand in the direction of the ghost in the deserted village.
Outside the door, a straw rope hung down from the dark void and was wrapped around the ghost of the deserted village. Then the straw rope seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, spinning continuously on the ghost of the deserted village, and soon it was
Several loops were tied around the body of the ghost in the deserted village. The left and right ends of the straw rope were stretched across the void and kept being pulled to the left and right, and then a knot was tied on the back.
On the other side, Huang Yan had already returned to the house when Cheng Donghui stabbed the ghost in the deserted village. She took out a body bag as tall as a person from the backpack she was traveling with. When she came out, she saw the ghost in the deserted village being killed by Lin Yupeng.
The ghost rope was tied up.
Huang Yan quickly opened the bag and immediately put it over the ghost's head in the deserted village. At the same time, she shouted: "Cheng Donghui, let go!"
Cheng Donghui immediately retracted his hand after hearing this. At this moment, the ghost in the deserted village seemed to have returned to its true nature. Just when it was about to struggle, the straw rope on its body suddenly tightened. The next moment, a bag was placed over its head.
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Huang Yan zipped up the zipper, and then Cheng Donghui handed over a small sprinkler welding gun. After Huang Yan took it, she welded the upper end of the zipper.
As the ghost of the deserted village was put into the body bag, the darkness shrouding the outside seemed to be dispersed at that moment. Although the outside still looked blurry, at least it was not as clear as before.
"Solved? Which side won?" Chen Yinjun, who was lying by the window and staring, immediately noticed that the darkness outside the house had been driven away a lot. He could also vaguely see a person bending over and not knowing where he was.
What are you doing? There seems to be something flashing in your hand.
Chen Yinjun's eyes flickered for a moment, then he lit the oil lamp in his house, and then opened the door with the oil lamp.
After coming out, he suddenly saw Huang Yan squatting on the ground, holding a bag in his hand. Chen Yinjun's eyes shrank slightly. If he guessed correctly, the bag should contain the ghost outside the window just now.
"Destroyed a fierce ghost so quickly? It seems that I still underestimated them. I didn't expect that they could subdue that fierce ghost in such a short period of time." Chen Yinjun secretly thought.
At this time, lights also came on in the house opposite, and then Lin Yupeng also came out with an oil lamp. Standing next to him was Cheng Donghui, but his current condition did not seem to be very good. His neck was visibly covered with nails, which was very disturbing.
Just looking at it gives me a weird and disgusting feeling.
"Damn it, Chen Bin, did you lure the evil ghost into our house just now?" Lin Yupeng, who was holding an oil lamp, came out and saw Chen Yinjun. As if he had found an excuse to vent, he stared at Chen Yinjun for a while.
roar.
Chen Yinjun's heart suddenly moved: "Do they think the reason why the ghost suddenly went into their house just now was because of my ability?"
At that moment, Chen Yinjun said: "You three are quite powerful. You were able to kill a fierce ghost so quickly. It seems that I can go back directly early tomorrow morning."
Chen Yinjun neither admitted nor denied, deliberately leading them.
Seeing that Chen Yinjun did not refute his words, Lin Yupeng was even more sure that Li Gui would suddenly turn around and deal with them because of Chen Yinjun's ability. When he was about to step forward to teach Chen Yinjun a lesson, the finishing touches seemed to be ready on the side.
Huang Yan, who was working, reached out and said: "Lin Yupeng, since the supernatural incident in this village has been solved, don't make it more complicated."
Then she looked at Chen Yinjun deeply and said, "Chen Bin, you are very good!" Obviously, she was not as lighthearted as she said.
But Chen Yinjun smiled, then pointed at Cheng Donghui who was leaning on the edge of the door and said, "I don't mind worrying about you anymore. You should just take a look at your companion. He looks like he is about to be attacked by a ghost."
The two were startled and quickly turned around to see Cheng Donghui with a painful look on his face. Lin Yupeng stepped forward to support Cheng Donghui and said, "How about it? Can you still suppress it?"
"It doesn't matter, I can still suppress it, but I can't continue to use my power for the time being." Cheng Donghui said, and then motioned to Lin Yupeng to help him back to the house, and Huang Yan followed closely.
After throwing the bag containing the ghost of the deserted village into the house, Huang Yancai came out again and lifted up the door that she had kicked away and blocked it from the outside again. Although it could no longer be installed, it could at least block the outside view.
Chen Yinjun quietly watched Huang Yan finish all this, then glanced in the direction of Yang Temple, and then returned to his house with an oil lamp.