Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 753

Crossed the old grave where Russell Yi was buried.

Yang Jian and the others continued to move on to Cemetery No. 78.

But it hasn’t gone far, but new percussions echoed in this dim, silent cemetery. This time the distance is also very close, not far behind, separated by about five or six old people. grave.

This voice sounded.

Yang Jian's footsteps stopped inexplicably.

He didn't stop because of fear, nor because of fear.

Look back slightly.

On Yang Jian's cold face, a ghost eye emitted a strange red light, and his whole body revealed an inexplicable ferocity.

At such a close distance, the percussion has just sounded.

The speed of ghost engraving is not fast.

In other words, if you turn around and rush over, there is a high probability that you will be able to find the ghost.

As long as you find it, you may not be able to suppress the ghost by your own ability, deal with that ghost, and let the terrible knocking sound disappear.

But this is risky.

In case the ghost disappears after turning around and going back, or the process of suppressing the ghost is not smooth.

This means that he not only did useless work, but also wasted time, taking the huge risk of being attacked by ghosts, and the task of sending letters would also be affected.

This is a multiple choice question, and there is no possibility of separate actions.

Among the supernatural events, acting separately is the most stupid behavior, because if a ghost attacks a teammate, at least other people can analyze the law of the ghost’s killing through the death of the teammate, and even think of the means to deal with it, but if it is separated, the person will die. It makes no sense anymore.

"Do you want to deal with ghosts first?" Sun Rui noticed Yang Jian's sudden stop, and he immediately understood Yang Jian's consideration.

It's safe to deal with the ghost first before sending the letter.

Instead, he would consider it.

After all, the cost of staring at the ghost's attack to complete the task of sending the letter is too great.

Li Yang wanted to ask Yang Jian why he stopped, but when Sun Rui said this, he quickly understood Yang Jian's thoughts at the moment.

He was uneasy and prepared.

If Yang Jian turned around to deal with the ghost, he would not hesitate to keep up.

The three people joined forces, and even the terrifying ghosts in the post office were able to retreat. It might be possible to suppress the ghosts here.

"The number of nearby tombstones has reached the number sixty, and the number 78 will probably be found a little further ahead. If you want to turn back and deal with ghosts at this time...it will be too late."

Yang Jian Guiyan forgot to look at the tombstone on the old grave next to him. His eyes flickered, and the time for thinking was very short, because the conditions did not allow him to hesitate: "Don't pay attention, send the letter first."

Finally, gave up the idea of ​​dealing with ghosts first.

This means that Yang Jian has to bear the risk of ghosts continuing to kill.

Make up your mind.

Yang Jian's feet speeded up, he rushed forward, ignoring the knocking sound not far behind him.

Sun Rui's expression moved slightly, but he did not say anything.

Since Yang Jian has made a choice, then he has nothing to oppose. After all, in this situation, no one can guarantee that his choice is correct. If you turn around to deal with the ghost, if something abnormal happens again, you will die. People, maybe the result will get worse.

"I made the choice to deliver the letter first because Yang Jian was sure to deal with a ghost attack? The previous death of Russell Yi was too sudden. If you are prepared, you may not be able to resist it."

Sun Rui thought secretly in his heart.

When everyone was frightened, they dared not speak, they just bite the bullet and ran forward behind Yang Jian.

They have no choice. If they stay where they are, they may be killed by ghosts. Following Yang Jian's words, they might be able to take themselves away from this ghost place when he finishes handling the things in his hands and leaves.

Therefore, knowing that there is danger ahead, these members of the Spiritual Forum are willing to follow Yang Jian instead of staying in place with Lin Luomei to guard Russell’s grave.

After all, no one wants to die in this ghost place.

"Sixty-nine..... Seventy-two."

As Yang Jian ran, ghost eyes peeped restlessly at the tombstones in front of the old graves. The numbers on the corners of the tombstones are constantly changing, which means that he is already very close to the tomb of No. 78. .

The tomb to be delivered is nearby.

seventy-five!

With a move of Yang Jian's eyelids, he saw an old mark engraved on the corner of a broken tombstone.

Violently.

The footsteps stopped again, because as he continued to run a dozen steps forward, the number on the tombstone jumped to number eighty again.

Passed by.

But the tombstone of Tomb 78 was not found on the road just now.

"It's around here. I've been looking for it. I'm already near Cemetery No. 78. Look at the familiarity carved on the tombstone. Find it out. This mission is over. We can leave here. "

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, and the colleagues who gave them the task also gave them a glimmer of hope.

When the others heard this, they immediately looked around with horrified eyes.

Although they were afraid, they also took out their courage at this time, and each of them dared to walk to the tombstone and check the numbers engraved on the tombstone at close range, because they all eagerly hope that Yang Jian will finish the work quickly.

at the same time.

The percussion that had just sounded stopped abruptly again. If you count from the time Russell was attacked, this would be the second time.

The ghost carved a person's name.

Just who will this person be?

For an instant, everyone froze, and their breathing stopped.

Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang couldn't help but gather together.

Once one of the three of them was attacked and pulled into the mud, the other two would not hesitate to stop and stop the ghost's attack.

Liu Xinyue and Liu Hao also nervously grasped each other's hands, and looked at Yang Jian with horror.

If they were attacked, they would immediately choose to call for help.

Although I don't know if it works, but at least give it a try.

next moment.

There was a cry of horror.

He was a member of the Spiritual Forum. Suddenly, his feet were empty, and the whole person sank into the mud, and he sank very deep, and he didn't pass his waist at once, and the sinking speed was very fast.

In just a few seconds, the mud reached his chest.

He struggled hard, but to no avail.

In the mud, he felt his body being pulled by the cold palms, pulling himself directly into the ground.

"Help, help."

He cried out for help, not wanting to die, hoping for help.

"It can't be saved." Sun Rui was indifferent, watching indifferently.

The others were not pale and were in shock, but they didn't know why a feeling of rejoicing and the rest of their lives came out of their hearts.

It seems that the person targeted by the ghost is not oneself is a very lucky thing.

Li Yang didn’t see any movement in his eyes. He knew very well that Russell would not be able to save it, let alone an ordinary person, and at this time, ordinary people have no value in saving, because there is no need to worry about ordinary people after death. The ghost will recover, even if it is saved, it will not have any effect.

Therefore, Yang Jian is right.

Ordinary people should have the enlightenment of ordinary people, and shouldn't be involved in spiritual events. If they come in because of curiosity, or if they are involved in death by themselves, they deserve to die, and they are not worthy of sympathy and pity.

Of course, except for ordinary people who are passively involved.

"The others continue to look for Tomb No. 78." Yang Jian rushed towards the members of the spiritual forum while saying this.

But when he rushed over, the man only left his hands raised high and stretched out of the ground.

Just as Yang Jian saw the weird grave before, one hand was exposed outside the grave.

Yang Jian grabbed his arm and pulled hard.

It seemed that he didn't use much strength, and one of the man's arms was weirdly torn off.

There was no bleeding or tearing, as if it was just a puzzle or building block, the arm was disassembled from the living person at will.

This is the ability of ghosts.

He looked at the arm in his hand blankly, then looked down at his feet.

Yang Jian knew that this person was not saved, but he had to be a temptation.

See if you will also be attacked after you remove this person's arm.

The answer soon became clear.

Yang Jian was not attacked, and he was not implicated in this attack, even if he took part of that person's body.

In other words.

In the old tombs here, it is allowed to bury a person. It is not necessary to bury a whole person.

"Are you trying?"

Sun Rui squinted his eyes: "Really incredible guy. At this time, I still want to crack the laws of ghosts and try to find loopholes."

He has been in contact with Yang Jian during this period, and he has deeply felt the difference between Yang Jian and himself.

Others are afraid of ghosts and avoid attacks from ghosts. They take the initiative to approach ghosts, crack the ghost's law of killing, and then confirm the way to survive.

One is passive survival and the other active survival.

However, this kind of action by Yang Jian looked like an ordinary person rescuing that person, but the rescue failed, the person was not rescued, only an arm was rescued.

"The ghost will kill another person. Before the third percussion stops, find tomb No. 78 and complete this message delivery mission. Otherwise, the fourth person will be killed." Yang Jian said loudly, without any taboo. .

Talking loudly here will not attract the attention of ghosts, so there is no need to whisper.

The others were horrified and immediately woke up and hurriedly helped to find tombstones nearby.

now.

In the silent cemetery, the terrifying percussive sound disappeared. The ghost did not continue to kill after killing the person just now. As for what caused this pause, no one knows, but they also know. This suspension is only temporary.

Soon, the third voice will come.

"No, I found tomb 77 here, but I didn't find tomb 78."

"This is number 79."

"My side is tomb 76."

Those who were looking for the tombstones reported their situation one after another.

The nearby old tombs circled around, and there was a person standing in front of almost every tomb, but they did not find the most critical tomb 78.

"What are you kidding? I didn't find it?" Sun Rui opened his eyes wide, and tightly held the cane in his hand, wishing to break these graves to pieces.

Is the post office playing tricks?

The only thing missing here is Tomb 78, but you have to send a letter to the owner of Tomb 78. This is what a letter delivery mission is, it's a death mission.

"Damn it, this is a death mission. We shouldn't be here, we shouldn't continue to deliver the letter, tear up the red letter, the big deal is to resist a ghost attack, I don't believe it, the three of us can't stop the post office together. A ghost attack in the past."

Sun Rui couldn't help cursing.

Taking such a big risk and getting such a result, no one can bear it.

"Calm down, things are not that simple. You should think about it the other way around. Why are the graves of No. 78 missing? And this is the reason for this mission?"

Yang Jian's face calmly said: "We are not really here to deliver the letter, but to dig out the secret behind the letter, determine the reason for the existence of the ghost post office, and understand the truth about the occurrence of the supernatural incident. If it is really to deliver the letter, then we don’t just go with others. Is there no difference between people? Don't forget our purpose."

"How calm is this kind of time? The longer you stay in this place, the greater the probability of death. The ghosts engraving on the tombstone to kill people are unsolvable. I have seen Russell Yi's situation just now." Sun Rui's mentality was a little out of balance, and he started Anxious.

But this is a normal mood.

Faced with the attack of the ghost and the threat of death, few people can calm down.

"You can't calm down, just believe me, I can take you out of here alive." Yang Jian stared at him and said: "Don't be emotional, new people have a better mentality than you."

Sun Rui glanced at Li Yang on the side.

Although Li Yang looked uneasy, he was not anxious.

He has survived in the world of ghost paintings. He has also participated in an operation of imprisoning ghost paintings. He has experienced a group annihilation. He has also seen strong winds and waves. He has been a ghost master in a short time, but has great potential.

Sun Rui, the same group of ghost masters as Feng Quan, has not been exposed to many supernatural events because of his stay in Dahan City.

But his ability is very strong, but his mentality is almost.

"I see... listen to you." Sun Rui sighed deeply. Since he is here, he will bet his life on Yang Jian.

After all, the name of Ghost Eye Yang Jian was not blown out.

It was a result of a real experience of an S-level supernatural event.

In the course of this brief argument.

The other side.

"Sister, I seem to see my grandma passing by." Liu Hao's voice was trembling, and he pointed to the dim old graveyard over there.

"Don't talk nonsense, grandma is dead.

Liu Xinyue, who was holding her brother's hand, was almost crying at this moment. She thought of her grandmother's skinny and lifeless look on the hospital bed, thought of the cold, unfamiliar look after her breath, and even more thought of her death. That terrible look with heavy makeup.

If such a person walks in this dark cemetery.

Even the closest granddaughter, Liu Xinyue will only feel more fear than others, not less.

"Really, this is true. I really saw my grandma just now. Grandma is wearing a black dress..." Liu Hao said emotionally.

He said in great detail, and even saw the color of his grandma's clothes before her death.

Liu Xinyue covered her mouth in shock. She trembled slightly, and she didn't even dare to look in the direction of her brother's finger, for fear of seeing something that shouldn't be seen.

But the more afraid.

The more people couldn't help looking in that direction.

Just a glance.

Make sure your brother is wrong.

Liu Xinyue gave a ghostly glance over there, and this look made her mentally collapsed in shock.

Between two old graves not far away.

An icy old man with a pale face, skinny and wrinkled face in a black mortuary coat, was standing motionless and looking towards this side.

No, that's not looking here.

Just standing there stiffly, facing this side like a corpse.

This old man, without a doubt, is really her grandmother.

Mrs. Liu.

The old lady Liu, who died in the coffin and disappeared mysteriously, was strangely resurrected and walked in the quiet cemetery.

However, what no one noticed is that this old lady Liu's hands were stained with dirty and smelly grave soil.

The nails are full of mud.

One of the hands was holding a rusty nail.

That nail is very big~www.NovelMTL.com~ like a nail used by craftsmen to engrave the tombstone, but it is more like a...coffin nail.

Liu Xinyue's head was stunned, and her fear overwhelmed her sanity, making her completely stunned and unable to move.

She was frightened and lost.

And Liu Xinyue's eyes still stayed on the old lady Liu in the distance.

now,

Granny Liu turned stiffly and left.

He hadn't taken a few steps, but he had disappeared from sight.

A familiar and frightening voice came from the silent and empty cemetery.

"Ding, Ding Ding."

The ghost is carving the tombstone again.

(End of this chapter)