Yang Jian, who was in a thick haze, had just walked out of the temporarily safe toilet with his front foot, and his back foot heard the footsteps gathered around him, and at the same time, he also saw the swaying figure in the dimness.

It's not the same as the controlled walking dead you saw in the mall.

These are all third-stage ghost babies, and they are derived ghosts.

Although Yang Jian didn't speak, what he said before had already been heard by the nearby ghosts.

So he is also the target of this third-stage ghost baby, but Wang Xiaoming has already taken this into consideration, he knows what Yang Jian is going to do, otherwise he would not say that the first ghost to attack him is the source, because Wang Xiaoming believes that these ghosts Yang Jian can handle it well.

But in the end, the handling is just desperately struggling to make a little space.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth,

It's a pity that no one saw his helplessness.

The groggy ghost eyes were opened by his might.

Under the eyes of the ghost, the surroundings are still dim, the familiar red world is not seen, and the suppression of other powerful ghosts is still there.

But the ghost eyes he opened didn't know this one.

Then, a second ghost eye opened his flesh and appeared on his face, emitting a faint red light, which was especially striking in this dim world.

A third ghost eye appeared on his hand, and the red light was a little brighter.

The fourth ghost eye reappeared.

Finally fifth, sixth, seventh.

All the ghost eyes returned to Yang Jian's body.

That uncontrollable resurgence and restlessness surged out all at once, and the strange eyes that had been suppressed for a long time were about to burst out everything that had been before.

The eighth ghost eye opened suddenly.

The appearance of this eye means that Yang Jian has begun to gradually lose control of the ghost eye, and the ghost eye in his body is close to the state of recovery, just a little time, a little stimulation, the ghost eye will be completely uncontrolled, turn into an unknown horror, and come to this world.

And the appearance of this eye made Yang Jian glow red all over his body,

Red light poured out of his body, flowing down the ground like scarlet blood, gradually staining the surroundings red.

The ghost realm is opening up.

It's a confrontation between a ghost and a ghost.

On the edge of the scarlet ghost domain, a pair of blue-black human legs could be faintly seen, slowly hindering them, as if this place had become a forbidden place where even powerful ghosts could not set foot in it.

"Ah~!" Yang Jian seemed to be torn apart, and he roared in pain.

This kind of torture of ghost revival is not something that anyone can bear, and many ghost riders are numb by this pain, and they have mental problems.

There was a slight turnaround to the death-defying situation around him for the time being.

However, Yang's situation has not improved.

The headless black shadow under his feet slowly stood up at this moment and appeared behind him.

Without the suppression of the ghost eye, the current headless ghost is completely free, and it will once again turn into a demon that plunders the bodies of other powerful ghosts, and ordinary people are just a physical body that can be occupied at any time in front of it.

Yang Jian, who had controlled it for a long time, became the first target to be attacked.

The headless ghost stretched out his hands as black as thick ink at this moment, wanting to take off Yang Jian's head, secure it to his neck, and complete the dead head.

Yang Jian was aware of it, but he didn't pay attention to it.

If he was alone, he would first nail the ghost with this dry finger in his hand, and even throw the human skin paper to swallow the ghost.

But now he has a Zhang Han by his side.

"Damn it. Zhang Han was shocked and angry at the moment, his own back hit the headless ghost, and pressed it to the ground.

The disembodied phantom was actually knocked to the ground by him, and then held back and couldn't move.

It wasn't him who knocked down the ghost, but a pair of scarlet fleshless hands sticking out of his back, about to crawl out of his flesh.

At this moment, in this small hospital, there are already too many ghosts.

This would be a potential terrorist threat.

But at this time, no one cares so much.

"Yang Jian, hurry up, I can't hold it for too long. Zhang Han hurriedly shouted, he was horrified to find that the black shadow he was pressing on the ground was actually slowly invading his back, and the thing behind him began to enter a little uncontrollably.

Damn, what the hell is this.

"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it. Yang Jian gritted his teeth at this moment and bit off a ghost eye on his arm.

Blood splattered, but it was all your own blood.

Then he swallowed the ghost eye with a grunt.

Eight ghost eyes are no longer enough, since you want to fight to the end.

A ghost eye was swallowed, and another ghost eye grew out of the wound, but the ghost eye in the stomach was still there.

This is a way to give yourself a way to stimulate the revival of the ghost eye.

The ninth eye.

The red light around Yang Jian suddenly burst out, instantly enveloping the entire ward, and it was still extending out at a terrifying speed.

Suppressed by this thick haze, he opened the ghost domain again.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters........ He's surpassed his limits and continues to expand.

100 meters, 200 meters, and finally covered a 1,000-meter area before it stopped.

This is still under the condition of being suppressed by the surrounding environment, and if you use the ghost domain in a normal environment, God knows what kind of terrifying range it will expand.

The ghost is gone.

No.

In other words, Yang Jian has completely isolated all the ghosts in the hospital from the outside of the ghost domain, as long as he does not leave the ghost domain, he is safe.

"There's still an eye that wants to grow. "He's in a state of revival at the moment, and he can already feel something.

This ghost eye is still the last one, once the last one appears, and it is full of ten, this ghost eye can be regarded as a complete recovery, and at that time he will die, and the ghost eye will have some kind of change that he can't predict.

But now, the last eye that doesn't grow is out of his control.

The restlessness of the recovery is still there, and the tearing pain continues.

"Isn't that ghost thing coming yet?" Yang Jian didn't plan to control the ghost eye, let the ghost eye recover, he was gambling on time.

Bet on yourself that the ghost will appear during this time of recovery.

If he doesn't show up, then he loses.

But even if he loses, he is not nothing, he still has the last ghost candle, he will light this last ghost candle, forcibly stop the revival of the ghost, and within this time he will return to the Guanjiang community and resurrect with the ghost mirror.

This is his plan.

As for hanging in front of the ghost mirror, he didn't think about it.

It's too risky to try.

However, things went a little better than he expected.

Suddenly.

A cold aura hit, and it seemed that something had broken into the ghost domain, and a clear footstep stopped behind him.

At this moment, those third-stage ghost babies derived from them are all isolated outside the ghost domain, and the thing that can enter the ghost domain with this ability is undoubtedly the source ghost that Wang Xiaoming said.

"Yang Jian, behind you. Zhang Han seemed to see something, and now he was stunned for a moment, and finally the boss with his eyes wide open, let out an incredible roar.

A stiff blue-black arm rested heavily on Yang Jian's shoulder.

Icy cold, to the bone.

It's chilling.

Although Yang Jian had a kind of horror that his hairs stood on end, he didn't feel fear now, maybe he had seen too many terrifying things, and his heart had grown, or when it was really life and death, all the negative emotions were put aside, and all that was left was to fight for his life.

Although there is a back hand, there is still a danger of direct contact with the ghost.

Without the slightest hesitation, he clenched the strange dry finger in his hand, turned around, raised his hand, and stabbed hard.

Stick this finger into the body of this ghost.

A finger that can nail even a ghost domain has a high chance of nailing this ghost.

As long as the ghost's movement is restricted, isn't it easy to imprison this thing?

The thing behind it didn't dodge, it wasn't a living person, and it knew how to avoid dangerous attacks.

Ghosts are sometimes scary, but sometimes they are dull.

The dry finger in Yang Jian's hand still stabbed down smoothly in the end.

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

This dry finger can pierce even the asphalt road without damage, but it can't penetrate the cold body in front of him.

An old garment with the word "Shou" printed on it blocked the finger's piercing.

Yang Jian realized something, trembled all over, and raised his head.

He saw Ye Feng's dead black and cyan face, a pair of hollow eyes on this face, looking at him strangely.

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