There are few ghost drivers who can survive from supernatural events, but they are simple people.

Yang Jian did not underestimate Wang Yue, nor did he underestimate him, otherwise he would not have coerced Tong Qian to help.

Just as the old hemp rope on Wang Yue's neck suddenly squirmed strangely, shrinking around his neck again. When he was so tired that he was in pain, Yang Jian realized something was wrong.

This is the impact of using the power of the evil ghost.

now.

He suddenly noticed a cold chill on his neck. This chill made his pores shrink instantly, and his hair immediately rose up.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Jian's ghost eyes suddenly opened.

There are not many ghost eyes on him.

Five eyes remained on the ghost, and currently there are only two ghost eyes in front of the brain and behind the brain.

At this moment, the two ghost eyes opened together, one eye looking in front and the other eye looking in back.

But there are no exceptions before and after.

"Yang Jian, be careful." Tong Qian seemed to see something and suddenly reminded her.

The next moment.

Yang Jian felt a terrifying force coming from his neck, and a strong sense of suffocation and dizziness came.

He looked down.

I don't know when a straw rope was wrapped around his neck, and the left and right ends of the rope were horizontally in the air, as if an invisible hand was pulling the straw rope hard and strangling him to death. Before he could react, he felt a chill around his neck, as if he had lost consciousness.

"It's not good to feel suffocating, Yang Jian."

Wang Yue stood up slowly, "If you are tied up by a ghost rope, even the evil ghost can't break free. If you control two ghosts, it only delays the time for the evil ghost to recover. If you really fight your life, there is not much difference between a ghost killing someone and two ghosts killing someone."

"I'll strangle you to death today. I don't expect you to take me out anyway."

Yang Jian was suffocated and could not speak at this moment. He was already feeling lacking in oxygen. If this continued, he would be strangled to death within five seconds.

However, at this moment, a hole was cracked in his neck, and his flesh was torn apart.

Two scarlet ghost eyes suddenly appeared, emitting a red light.

Under the red light, the constantly tightened straw rope slowly loosened.

"Hmm?" Wang Yue was shocked when he saw this.

"Cough, cough cough."

Yang Jian coughed twice in pain, feeling that some consciousness had been restored to his neck and could barely breathe.

"That's...ghost eyes?" Wang Yue immediately saw the two strange eyes on Yang Jian's neck.

It is the power of the ghost eye that resists the ghost rope.

"You want to kill me so simply? You're too naive."

Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes looked a little ferocious because they were a little congested: "It's true that there is no solution, there is no sign. The power that I wanted to strangle me just now should be a ghost, a ghost parasitized in this rope, an invisible ghost, and no entity."

"But your ability is limited, and there is only so much you can do, after all, it's just a ghost."

"Is that right? I don't believe it." A hint of madness appeared in Wang Yue's eyes; "Then let's see who died first."

The sound fell, and the rope wrapped around his neck tightened again.

"Crack, crack~!"

Yang Jian could even hear the sound of his neck bone breaking, and at the same time, he could clearly feel the straw rope around his neck being tightened.

The two ghost eyes could not withstand the weirdness of this rope.

"Terror?" His eyes were cold: "You killed me before you died of the resurrection of the evil spirit? You are innocent."

He saw the consequences of using this ghost rope.

That is, Wang Yue's neck is constantly being injured and tightened, and sooner or later he will strangle him to death.

However, Wang Yue had used the power of a ghost many times before. The rope that was injured on his neck was almost at its limit. If he did this, he would probably not be far from death.

How could Yang Jian be as he wished?

As the rope was tightened again, a dark shadow stood up behind him.

Like a person hiding in the shadows.

But this person only has a neck and no head.

Headless ghost.

This is the second ghost that Yang Jian controls.

At this moment, after the headless ghost stood up, the hands that seemed to be condensed in darkness slowly reached his neck, grabbed the straw rope, and then pulled it off one after another.

The strange force that tightened him was not as strong as the headless ghost, and began to release quickly.

"No, it's impossible." Wang Yue looked at the gradually loosened rope around Yang Jian's neck and opened his eyes wide.

"There is nothing impossible. The power of my two ghosts resists you. If you lose, what's the point of controlling two ghosts?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Yue's face was flushed and he felt that his neck was about to be broken.

The power of the evil ghost is backing itself.

"Since I can't fight you, then let's die together. Even if I die from the resurrection of the evil ghost, you should not be able to live." Wang Yue had a desperate attempt.

He had no way out, and Yang Jian didn't plan to let him go, so he could only do this.

The next moment.

Yang Jian saw that Wang Yue's skin color gradually became pale, like a bloodless corpse. His feet slowly stood up, and finally hung in the air. Although he was still struggling, it could be seen that the rope around his neck was about to strangle him to death.

There is a strong premonition.

As soon as he is strangled to death, Wang Yue will be replaced and become a substitute for a ghost.

At the same time, Yang Jian also felt that the ghost behind him could not grasp the rope tied to his neck.

Once Wang Yue is killed by a ghost, he is likely to be buried with him.

Yang Jian wanted to move, but found that even his movements seemed to be tied up at this moment, and his body was stiffened and unable to move.

"At this moment, it's not Wang Yue who controls the ghost rope, but the ghost... He wants to use the evil ghost to fight to death when he resurrects? He can pull me to die together."

He immediately understood Wang Yue’s intention.

This clearly means that you have to put a cushion before you die.

If you can't deal with Yang Jian, you will die from the resurrection of the evil ghost and let a real ghost deal with Yang Jian. Even if Yang Jian controls two ghosts, he will not be as good as a ghost without restrictions and completely revived.

It's indeed a crazy, and very useful method.

"Tong Qian, kill him in advance, otherwise we will all die here." Yang Jian said immediately.

He did not choose to fight to the death, but asked Tong Qian to help, and he did not have to overuse the power of the evil ghost and fight to the death with a reviving ghost.

"good."

Tong Qian was also a little decisive and immediately untied her black hair, and a pale, man-like grimace appeared behind her head.

The face is smiling, weird and evil.

"Hehe, hehehe~!"

He opened his face and let out a strange laugh at Wang Yue who was about to be strangled to death.

The next moment.

Wang Yue, whose neck was hanging down, suddenly raised his head, and smiled at the face, and laughed loudly.

After a smile, he immediately died.

Wang Yue's face froze at this moment, and he still maintained that smile. This smile was exactly the same as the smile on the grimace, strange and evil.

"It's successful, he's dead." Tong Qian turned around, covered her face with her hair, and then combed her ponytail.

"Of course he will die. The power of the evil ghost is pressing on me. Killing him at this time is simply easy." Yang Jian felt that the power on his neck was a little relaxed at this moment.

The ghost pulled it suddenly at this moment.

The ghost rope took off his neck and fell to the ground.

But it disappeared immediately.

Wang Yue, who died with a stiff smile, was strangely hung in the air, and one end of the rope was tied to the street light next to it, and the body swayed in the air.

I think it's like hanging to death.

But the next moment.

"Ah~!"

The survivors gathered next to the car behind them screamed.

A survivor suddenly tied his neck by a straw rope, stood up from the ground and hung in the air.

"What?" Tong Qian looked back suddenly.

But I saw countless straw ropes hanging from the dark sky. A rope sleeve was tied to the top of each straw rope. The rope swayed in the air. When it hits a person, it suddenly tied to the person's neck as if it was stuck, and hanged the person directly from the ground.

Just a moment.

Four or five survivors were entangled by ghost ropes and hung in the air and struggled in pain.

And as time passed, ropes hung down on the entire street, shaking, and there was no edge at first glance.
Chapter completed!