On the empty street, there were only Yang Jian, Tong Qian and other survivors who were about to leave, but because of Wang Yue's death, there was a change here.

On the uninhabited road, countless old straw ropes emitting corpse smell were hung from the dim sky. Each rope had a rope cover at the top. These ropes floated in every corner of this ghost domain, sometimes next to the road, sometimes within shops, and sometimes even within the carriage.

Moreover, the number of ropes urged to be numb to see people's scalp.

Even if you don’t need to count, you can see that at least tens of thousands of ropes are still increasing.

Such ability is something that the dead Wang Yue cannot do in any way.

He probably only has a few ropes that he can control.

"Wang Yue is dead, the ghost in his body has revived." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and immediately understood when he saw this situation.

At this moment, a rope hanging from the dim sky floated and flew towards him, trying to put his neck and hang him up, but was suddenly caught by the ghost behind him.

The ghost pulled hard, and the straw rope fell down, turning into dust, dissipating without a trace.

This rope is not real, it is transformed from the power of the evil ghost, but for ordinary people, there is no difference between fake and real.

It can still hang people.

Yang Jian's behavior just now seemed to anger the other hanging ropes, and at this moment more and more straw ropes floated towards his position.

The ropes around them became increasingly dense.

"What should I do now?" Tong Qian was panicked.

After one wave of delay and another wave of attacks, the knocking incident of the door-knocking ghost has not been resolved, and another supernatural incident has occurred.

If you don't find a way, everyone will be hung here soon.

Yang Jian was not panicked: "It's very simple. If you detain this ghost and solve the ghost rope incident, everything in front of you will naturally disappear, and this thing will be very helpful to me."

A rope that can hang people and tie other ghosts. If you can get it, it will be of great importance to your subsequent actions.

After saying that, he immediately returned to the car.

"I, we won't die, are we?"

Jiang Yan's face turned pale in the carriage and her whole body was trembling with tension. When she saw Yang Jian walking back, she asked carefully.

"No, it's just a small problem." Yang Jian said.

A small question?

The female salesman on the side was almost scared and cried.

Straw ropes were raised from the sky, and when people outside met one, they were hung up and soon they were hung to death. It was a small problem.

Yang Jian returned to the driving position and lit the ghost candle.

The green flames pounded, and the ropes floating around were immediately swept away by an invisible force. Even the survivors who were hung were saved and immediately fell to the ground from mid-air.

"Are there any golden objects to contain?" Yang Jian asked with a ghost candle.

"I prepared a sealed bag." Tong Qian said.

As she said that, she took out a small package from her body, and after she opened it, it was a golden tote bag.

Although it is a tote bag, it is specially made with a seal and can hold some weird things.

"Very good, take the ghost candle, I'll get rid of the rope. Once it's successful, we'll leave here." Yang Jian took the handbag and gave the ghost candle to Tong Qian for the time being.

"Do you need my help?"

"No, you have helped." Yang Jian said.

After saying that, he walked out of the candlelight and went straight towards Wang Yue's body.

Fortunately, the ghost rope began to revive.

If thousands or tens of thousands of people were hanged by this thing.

Then to find this real ghost rope among thousands of ropes is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, in the ghost realm of the door-knocking ghost, if it is outside, it is hard to say whether other situations will occur.

After walking out of the candlelight.

Yang Jian looked at the dead Wang Yue who was hanging in the air with a strange smile on his face.

However, his attention was not on Wang Yue, but on the straw rope around his neck.

The rope must be removed.

"This thing is very strange. Normal people must not touch it. Otherwise, it is hard to say whether they will be strangled to death by this rope, so..." Yang Jian's eyes moved.

The ghost behind him stood up again, and it was strangely lengthened.

Soon, the height of the ghost shadow exceeded the height of Wang Yue hanging in the air.

The ghost's hands turned into a rope.

But before the ghost touched it.

Suddenly.

Wang Yue, who fell in the air, suddenly stretched out his gradually cold palm and grabbed the ghost directly.

A face with a strange smile floated and faced Yang Jian, with his eyes still looking at him with his eyes closed.

It seems to be a warning.

"I'm not comfortable even if I die. Have I been manipulated by ghosts?" Yang Jian frowned.

"Since that's the case, let's solve it first."

The ghost gradually penetrated into Wang Yue's body.

As the ghost invaded, Wang Yue's body began to tremble slightly.

Yang Jian did not want to manipulate Wang Yue's body, but to destroy him.

The next moment.

Wang Yue's body began to collapse, as if his feet fell silently, then his hands, and then his body.

The whole body is like a puppet that falls apart.

really.

The ghost rope is the key, and the corpse is just ancillary.

To be safe, Yang Jian did not dismember Wang Yue's body, but left half of his body.

Ensure that the ghost rope is tied around his neck.

If the ghost rope leaves Wang Yue's neck, who knows what accident will happen?

Without the obstacles from Wang Yue's corpse, the ghost shadow grabbed the straw rope again.

This time it went smoothly and there was no resistance.

"Yang Jian, hurry up, look around." Suddenly, Tong Qian's anxious voice came from behind.

now.

The sky around began to darken quickly.

Although it was dark before, it was not completely dark, it was just dim and could still see clearly, but now... all the light is disappearing.

"The knocker is coming." Yang Jian was shocked.

He has seen this kind of darkness several times.

It is a sign of the appearance of the old man.

I have been delayed here for too long. I guess everyone else in the ghost realm has been killed by that old man, so now I have to find the last group of survivors.

"Don't worry, it's time."

Yang Jian's ghost tugged violently.

Wang Yue's head fell down and the ghost rope was also pulled down.

The moment the rope was pulled off, the rope was strangely wrapped around the ghost's neck, and it was tightened quickly. Soon the ghost's neck was twisted and deformed, as if he wanted to hang the ghost.

But the ghost rope failed.

Because ghosts have no heads.

The rope slid down the ghost's neck.

"Put it up." Yang Jian handed the bag in his hand to the ghost.

Controlling the ghost, he put the ghost rope in it.
Chapter completed!