Yang Jian is already very clear about the efficacy of the ghost candle.

As Wang Xiaoming said, after the ghost candle is lit, the place where the fire is covered by the flames cannot be approached, and people are absolutely safe.

But there is another thing worth noting.

The more terrifying the ghost is, the faster the ghost candle burns. Under special circumstances, a ghost candle may even burn out within a few minutes or even dozens of seconds, greatly shortening the safe time.

Before, when Yang Jian faced the knocking ghost, the ghost candle was not burning so fast.

But the ghost close to the street light.

This burning speed is several times that of a doorknob.

And this signal represents only one: dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Yang Jian retreated without hesitation.

After exiting a considerable distance.

The burning speed of the ghost candle has dropped significantly, and the flame that was swaying as if it was about to be extinguished at any time has returned to normal.

The sense of crisis is rapidly dissipating.

But Yang Jian's sense of crisis did not decrease at all.

He had always thought that he was just a ghost slave in the ghost realm. Although there was a level of danger, it was not worth mentioning to him now.

Thinking of Tong Qian's reckless behavior before, Yang Jian had to secretly be glad that his previous vigilance and caution saved his life, otherwise he might have to take him into this time.

"In other words, this ghost is at a higher level than the door-knocking ghost?"

"But this is impossible. If the danger level of this ghost really reaches this level, why would it appear in the ghost realm of the door-knocking ghost?"

Yang Jian's eyes changed constantly, and he looked at the ghost standing there with his back facing him, his body stiffened under the street light from afar.

Immediately.

The lighted street light made him understand what was going on.

This ghost is not in the ghost realm at all.

It has been in a real state.

So the street lights did not go out and kept on lit up, and there was no influence from the ghost domain around the ghost domain.

And the corresponding one.

The ghost shouldn't be able to see Yang Jian even if he didn't enter the ghost realm.

So, is the ghost realm of the knocking ghost protecting itself and avoiding contact between people like me and that ghost?

"What's wrong with Dachang City recently? Except for this knocking ghost, I attracted the other ghosts, the terror level is higher than the other. I thought it was a little monster, but I didn't expect it to be a boss." Yang Jian's eyes were solemn: "Is there something special about Dachang City? Or is it similar to other big cities?"

"Don't worry about it for now, be safe. If you see this ghost in the future, you will stay away immediately, without any reason."

I took a breath and calmed down my mood.

After all, it was a false alarm.

The ghost under the street light did not make any dangerous moves.

He is safe.

Come around here, through an alley through this area, Yang Jian came to the other end of the ghost domain.

If he can't find Jiang Yan here, he can only give up.

And at this moment.

In reality outside the ghost realm.

Yang Jian passed by the street light before.

Due to the blockade, there were no people on several streets here, and the surroundings were quiet and the shops were temporarily closed.

But a man was sitting next to the wall with his head slightly lowered his head, with injuries on his face, and rotten blood ticked. However, compared to the injuries on his body, it seemed that there was a more psychological blow, and he felt a little dead.

"I have nothing but this life now. Why do you still pester me and refuse to leave?" The man raised his head slightly and looked at the street light beside him.

The street lights flashed slightly, as if the lines were in poor contact.

But in his eyes.

He saw a ghost standing under the street light.

A ghost who is facing away from him and will never show his appearance and appearance.

And the person who was talking to this ghost at this moment was not someone else, but Zhao Kaiming.

He came out of the ghost realm alive and avoided the deathly ghost knocking incident, but he paid a price that he did not want to bear.

"You refuse to leave because I have something that you haven't squeezed out?" Zhao Kaiming was not as energetic as before, only a cold smile.

"You are such an evil ghost. Because of you, how many things I have lost? Since you are so terrifying, why don't you kill me directly?"

Zhao Kaiming looked at a special pistol in his hand.

Without thinking, he shot his temple directly.

He chose to commit suicide.

But the gunshots did not sound.

The bullet is stuck.

Zhao Kaiming loaded the bullet and pulled it back, a golden bullet fell from the ground, and then continued to shoot at his head.

Still stuck.

Retract the bullet again, fire

Still stuck.

He didn't shoot a single shot after a whole magazine was exhausted.

"Go to your mother." Zhao Kaiming's face was ferocious, and he threw his pistol at the ghost under the street light like a madman.

The gun hit the ghost, but did not cause any damage, but fell to the ground.

This is not the first time this situation is happening.

He could not commit suicide.

Because the ghost who was entangled around him would not let him go.

He had thought of cheering up, but reality knocked him down again and again, causing him to lose more things constantly.

"You'd better not want me to die, right? Well, I'll live, I'll change all this. I'll fight you ghosts again to see if you win or I win."

Zhao Kaiming struggled to stand up, and he limped forward with the broken prosthesis.

Just as he left, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, is it Zhao Kaiming? Your dad just got into trouble. Come back quickly..." A relative's voice came from the phone.

Zhao Kaiming seemed to have prepared a long time ago and said calmly: "Uncle, I understand. There is something to do today. I will go back in two days to hold a funeral for my dad."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, but his face was particularly ferocious.

Looking back,

The ghost under the street light disappeared at some point.

Just when he left alive.

Yang Jian was still in the ghost realm at this time.

He rode his bicycle and lit a ghost candle, and seemed to be wandering around the streets and alleys leisurely, but in fact, his ghost eyes were already opened, alert to any movement around him, and at the same time he was also looking for Jiang Yan's location.

at last.

The ghost eyes behind my head suddenly saw a car parked next to a clothing store with its headlights on.

It is a brand new luxury car, and through the window, you can vaguely see someone sitting in the cab.

However, among the rows of vehicles on the roadside, this is not very conspicuous.

"Has found?"

Yang Jian vaguely guessed that it was Jiang Yan's car.

Because he had previously told Jiang Yan to keep moving and not turn off the engine and stop the car.

The purpose of this is to prevent Jiang Yan from being trapped in a place for a long time and waiting for death, and at the same time, she is still leaving a signal for herself.

The vehicle is always in the starting state, so it will be easier to distinguish.

But, she was still confused.

The car was still unknown when she stopped.

And beside the car.

Yang Jian also saw a familiar person standing there motionless.
To be continued...