The knocker was attracted by the success.

Although the plan was a little off, it was completed smoothly, and after the knocking ghost appeared, Yang Jian asked the ghost boy to extinguish the ghost candle and no longer continue to attract nearby ghosts.

But although the candle was extinguished, the ghost had arrived, and the danger did not dissipate.

An old man dressed in a retro kaftan and covered in corpse spots walked up to him.

The first wave of confrontation between Yang Jian and the ghost boy had already begun, and the suppression formed by the ghost hand and the rotten human head fell directly on the body of the knocking ghost.

"Does it work?"

Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened, and although he didn't use the ghost domain, he still stared at the familiar and terrifying ghost, observing the next situation.

But what happened next made him feel a little scary.

The blackened palm that fell on the old man in the long robe also began to be covered with corpse spots at this time, and then it rotted, and then it lost its movement and began to fall off, and there was no strength to support the ghost hand to continue to move, just like he killed some ghost slaves just now, this is actually a kind of confrontation between ghosts and ghosts.

And in this kind of confrontation, Yang Jian's ghost hand fell behind.

The old man in the long shirt covered with corpse spots continued to walk forward, and his movements did not stop, and Yang Jian realized that something seemed to be wrong with the situation.

He quickly looked at the dead man's head that the ghost boy was holding.

The dead man's head was still staring ahead, and his strange gaze fell on the ghost in front of him, without any deviation, but the result was not that the old man lost his movement, but that the degree of decay on the head of the rotten dead man began to intensify...... No, it should be said that it continues to rot.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Jian's eyes shrank slightly, although this dead man's head had rotted before, but because this was the ghost's head, the degree of decay had not changed at all, it had always been like this, but now, just suppressing the ghost knocking on the door, the dead man's head that had not changed was rotting.

This decay is rapid.

In just a moment, the strange face on Mrs. Gong's head peeled off, and the smell of corpses permeated.

"The first wave of suppression has completely failed, the situation is more serious than I thought, and now the second wave of suppression must be carried out while this rotten dead man's head is still useful, and this requires me to personally contact the knocker. ”

Yang Jian's face was extremely solemn.

After a brief moment's hesitation, he rushed forward without flinching.

Head-on to the knocker.

The fear that Yang Jian faced when he was in the seventh middle school needs to face it again at this moment, even after going through so much, his heart is still uneasy and fearful now, this old man in a long shirt covered with corpse spots has simply become his nightmare, which has always lingered in the depths of his mind, and surfaces from time to time.

"No, he's going to get close to that ghost ......" Chang Ze, who originally thought he was relieved, saw that Yang Jian actually rushed towards the ghost who was coming on the street, and his face suddenly changed.

He had read the archives and had recognized that this was the source of the ghost knocking on the door, and that this was the real ghost who made people feel desperate.

"Haha, Mr. Yang, please come on, I hope you can succeed. ”

At this moment, Nagasawa laughed, and there was more despair in his smile, as if he had already decided that he would die here, so he didn't care anymore.

He really couldn't think of how he could survive this situation.

Floating dead heads, surging ghost slaves, old men appearing...... I didn't have anything to do before because I hadn't been targeted yet.

But it's only a matter of time before they're targeted.

What's more, Yang's actions were not smooth.

The closer he got to the knocking ghost, the more cold Yang Jian felt around him, this coldness was actually an illusion, in fact, it was affected by a powerful ghost, and his body was eroded by supernatural power, and ordinary people should have died if they approached at this time.

However, the role of ghost porcelain has been played.

Although Yang Jian felt that his body was being eroded by supernatural power, the feeling of depression and occlusion was counteracting this coldness.

The ghost porcelain placed in the small shop near the street is changing color rapidly, and a layer of black shadow erodes the porcelain, as if the paint has been soaked in, and at the same time, the porcelain has begun to appear a trace of inconspicuous texture.

If the texture expands, it's a crack.

It's just not so obvious right now.

But Yang Jian hasn't officially contacted the knocker now.

Soon.

Yang Jian approached within five meters of the knocking ghost, he could contact the ghost in front of him by walking a few steps forward, and even if he was so close, the knocking ghost still didn't react at all, its target now was the ghost boy, because the ghost boy had just lit the ghost candle, so it would not change the target if the ghost boy was not attacked.

However, Yang Jian's gaze at the moment stayed on the pocket of the old man in the long shirt in front of him.

It is impossible for the retro caftan to have pockets according to the previous style, but there is a pocket around the waist of this old man, and you can clearly see that the pockets are bulging, obviously containing something, but this detail is nonsense by many people, no one would have thought that the ghost would hide a huge secret, after all, the person who saw the ghost knocking on the door was too late to escape, and how could he dare to take something on the ghost.

"If you don't succeed, you can accomplish the goal this time. ”

Yang Jian took a deep breath, chased after him quickly, and went around to the back to get ready to touch the ghost in front of him, because it was better to touch the pocket on the ghost's body from the back direction.

The blackened ghost hand reached over and grabbed the arm of the old man in front of him.

Thin, stiff, cold...... Even if Yang Jian was in contact with a ghost hand, he felt a terrifying abnormality at this moment, as if at this moment, it was like an ordinary person touching a tiger's buttocks, and a feeling of being eaten back at any time enveloped his whole body.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous.

The ghost in the body was reminding, or maybe Yang Jian, the top ghost master, instinctively felt dangerous.

"What are you kidding, still walking?"

However, then Yang Jian clearly felt that there was no change in the actions of the old corpse in front of him, and he was still walking forward, which meant that the supernatural power that he stole from the ghost coffin was not able to suppress this knocking ghost at all, or there was not only one ghost in the body of the knocking ghost......

The source suppression of the ghost hand failed, and Yang Jian didn't dare to hesitate anymore, the headless ghost shadow under his feet covered the ground to the front, and as the powerful ghost in front of him walked forward, it stepped on the ghost shadow's body.

The ghost began to quickly invade the ghost in front of him, trying to form a suppression.

Now.

Ghost hands, dead heads that continue to rot, headless ghosts, and the abilities of three powerful ghosts all fall on the body of the knocker.

This is the maximum suppression that Yang Jian can do so far, if this doesn't work, then he can only use the last hole card...... That rusty, weird chai knife was enough to dismember a ghost and reduce the horror level of the ghost.

"Stomp!"

The footsteps disappeared at this moment, and the suppression seemed to have worked, and the thin old man covered with corpse spots that Yang Jian was holding in his hand actually stopped at this moment.

"Opportunity. ”

Yang Jian didn't dare to delay for any time, and the other palm with a glove reached directly into the ghost's pocket.

Then take the things and talk about it, whether you can successfully detain the knocking ghost depends on the next situation.

But this is when the mutation happened.

The old man who stopped did not lose his mobility.

The next moment, a thin, sallow, corpse-spotted old man's palm suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's wrist.

The strength was a little incredible, and Yang Jian's wrist directly made a clicking sound, but the sound was not like the sound of broken bones, but like the sound of broken porcelain.

In the small shop on the side of the road, the ghost porcelain that protected Yang Jian was placed in the corner, and at this moment there was an amazing change on the porcelain.

Cracks appeared on the wrist of the porcelain in the shape of the man, and then these cracks became more and more, more and more, and finally there was a bang, and the wrist on the porcelain figure broke, and the palm of the hand broke, and fell to the ground.

"What are you kidding, you can still move?"

Yang Jian felt a cold attack trying to invade him and affect his body, but fortunately he had a glove on his ordinary hand, which was made of gold and isolated from the supernatural, so that the situation was slightly better.

But this power ..... It's weird and incredible, now that the wrist has lost sensation, it should be broken, and maybe there is a comminuted fracture or something.

But Yang Jian didn't care about the injuries in this body, because the headless ghost would be put together, but it really didn't work, so go back to Huang Ziya to recover.

"Let the headless ghost fetch something. A trace of cold sweat appeared on Yang Jian's forehead.

He couldn't break free from the thin, sallow old hand, so he could only let the headless ghost continue to invade, take the things from the knocking ghost, and then open the ghost domain and forcibly slip away.

But the situation seems to be more dangerous than expected.

The old man in front of him, who had stopped moving, began to turn his stiff head, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of Yang Jian behind him.

His head turned around his neck, as if he was going to turn to look at Yang Jian.

But it didn't.

The old man's head stopped after turning ninety degrees, and a side face appeared in front of Yang Jian, and it did not give him a terrible scene of a fierce ghost turning back.

Yang Jian clearly saw that the old man's thin face twitched slightly, as if forming a strange smile, and it was more like an incomprehensible terrible sign after the revival of a powerful ghost.

"Hurry up. ”

The cold sweat on his forehead became more and more, but the action of the headless ghost continued, and at this time, the suppression could not be relaxed, and if he relaxed, his previous efforts would be lost.

Although this appearance did not completely suppress the knockers, Yang Jian also knew very well that at least more than seventy percent of them were suppressed, so that the killing actions of the knockers stopped.

The hand formed by the shadow like a substance had already reached into the old man's pocket, but unfortunately Yang Jian didn't have the touch of the ghost shadow and couldn't touch anything inside, he only hoped that the ghost shadow would withdraw immediately after taking out the thing.

And yet at the moment.

There was a mistake on the ghost boy's side, and the rotten dead man's head that was originally in his hand slowly floated up at this time......

The suppression that belonged to the dead man's head was gone.