Chapter 608 Blocking the road
“Disappeared?”
Yang Jian, who held one hand on the wall, slowly put down the rusty hatchet in his hand, with an incredible look on his face.
He just saw the source of the Blood Handprint, which was not an illusion... The people killed by the evil spirits seemed to have become part of the Blood Handprint curse, covering the entire aisle, and these things were going to attack him.
Yang Jian immediately counterattacked, and he clearly remembered that he had hit one of the ghosts in the arm.
now.
All the ghosts in the aisle disappeared, and the bloody handprints on the wall seemed to have never appeared before, and they all disappeared.
The ghost retreated at this moment and showed no sign of reappearance.
"Is this the function of this supernatural object?" Yang Jian looked down, and his surprise was greater than when he got the coffin nail.
The coffin nail on the starving ghost's forehead can only nail the ghost and completely make the ghost lose its ability to move.
However, the hatchet in your hand can repel ghosts from the front and even dismember ghosts directly. The method of use is very simple and requires contact with a medium.
Complete footprints and complete palm prints seem to be OK. As for whether there are other media to trigger them, Yang Jian doesn't know yet, he has only used them once now.
soon.
Yang Jian seemed to realize something again and immediately put the strange rusty hatchet into the box where the shroud was just placed and covered it.
"Will this supernatural thing be used have some kind of terrible curse like a music box? Or it would have to bear a huge price?"
He was not overwhelmed by the power of this supernatural object. Yang Jian began to check his own status, to determine whether he had suffered the curse of this hatchet.
After a quick examination, Yang Jian felt that his health was normal.
Neither the tall corpse under his feet rotted, nor was it cursed strangely, and his body was the same as before.
"Doesn't it cost the same as coffin nails?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little confused.
If there is no price, then this weird hatchet is really terrifying.
"No, no, although my body has no abnormality, this arm is different from before." Yang Jian looked at the arm that was connected to the ghost hand.
The arm was black, like a dead corpse. This arm merged part of the blood and flesh of the ghost officer in the incident, and also had some characteristics of the ghost officer, and had the quota to suppress the three ghosts.
But now.
Nearly half of the arm had turned white, and part of the black traces disappeared, as if they had lost the quota to suppress a ghost.
"It's not that there is no price to use this weird hatchet, but this price was offset by my quota to suppress a ghost..." Yang Jian felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
Because the price is a bit too high for him.
This quota for suppressing the three ghosts is the key to keeping the ghosts in his body balanced each other. Now that he has lost one quota, it means that he can only suppress two ghosts.
The ghost is in a state of crash and you can suppress it without quota.
But what about ghost eyes and ghost hands?
Because he was afraid that the ghosts could not control these two ghosts, Yang Jian kept using two places to maintain balance and ensure that these two ghosts would not revive.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Jian's condition has always been very good. If he doesn't do anything randomly, he probably won't recover for more than ten years.
His face changed, and Yang Jian quickly accepted this cruel reality.
"Does it take the price of a ghost to use this hatchet? Although I defeated the ghost, the damage is mutual. How terrible the blood handprint was attacked just now, what a terrible curse I will suffer, but the curse was offset by some of my ghost-in-law characteristics."
Yang Jian immediately remembered the scene of litting ghost candles when he was attacked.
At that time, the entire ghost candle was burned in an instant in the blink of an eye.
How well is the situation at that time and the current situation.
The curse was offset by a quota that suppressed the ghost.
The attack was offset by a red ghost candle.
That's the price.
"If I use all the remaining two places to suppress ghosts, then what price will I pay if I force this hatchet? Will it die in an instant?" Yang Jian's eyes changed. He wanted to know the result, but he didn't dare to try it.
But if you don't try, you can't find a solution to the problem.
Everything is not possible by guessing.
"Forget it, take one step at a time, I have more important things to do now."
Yang Jian's eyes were retracted from his half-black arm.
This counteracting curse is permanent, and it does not mean that the ghost arm will recover after a while.
Yang Jian vaguely felt that this should be what Wang Xiaoming mentioned, and that he did not possess the characteristics of a real ghost. Due to damage and continuous use, this ability to suppress will gradually weaken and eventually become invalid...
Because the ghost he had just now been cut off, he was now recovering.
Ghost shadows are real ghosts, but this fusion of Ghost Slayer's characteristic arm cannot represent real Ghost Slayer, so it is not a real ghost.
Just like a ghost slave, you can be killed.
After thinking for a while, Yang Jian temporarily took back his thoughts.
No matter what, he had already taken the hatchet, and now he should go back to Ping'an Building to continue fighting with Fang Shiming. If this guy doesn't die, he can't feel at ease.
Yang Jian looked up at this extremely strange place.
"This is too dangerous. This walkway should not appear. If the door is open, the ghost may follow this passage to the Caesar Hotel. I need to completely block it, but the general method is that there is no way to block this passage, and special means are required."
He had thought of using gold to block the place, but there was not enough time and he didn't have that much money.
Finally, Yang Jian set his eyes on the tall rotten body under his feet.
The corpse wrapped in a shroud was like a large door panel, almost blocking the entire passage.
"Use this corpse to block the door, and because of the existence of a shroud, the ghost realm can also be isolated, and the effect may not be worse than a golden door." Yang Jian thought this method was very feasible.
The shroud cannot be eroded. There is another ghost inside the corpse. These two things block the entrance of this passage should be able to block the inlet and exit of other ghosts.
immediately.
Yang Jian moved the body to the exit and stood up.
He looked at the remaining gaps around the corpse, and then directly used ghosts to remove some cement next to it. Like mud, the hard cement was broken apart and spliced together, which formed a wall without gaps.
In this way, Yang Jian inlaid the body into this cement wall. The workmanship was quite fine. He kicked it without any signs of shaking it. It was very strong.
"That's all."
Yang Jian thought to himself that he tried to use the ghost domain to pass through this cement wall, but the ghost domain could not be covered.
The effect is done.
As for whether there will be any problems in the future, Yang Jian can't take care of that much. He is almost gone now, and it is already very responsible to be able to do this. If anyone else had probably patted his butt and left now, so how could he pay attention to the dangers in this aisle.
"Let's go."
Yang Jian took a few steps back, without hesitation, the ghost realm spread directly, instantly covering the entire Caesar Hotel, and then headed towards the north of the city.
He disappeared in an instant.
Although it was very close to Dachang City, Yang Jian just looked slightly towards Dachang City and did not go back. Instead, he turned back the same route and rushed to Ping'an Building again.
Fang Shiming has indeed escaped, and he is not in the Ping An Building.
But Yang Jian didn't care. He went to Ping'an Building to find Fang Shiming's palms, hands and footprints, and triggered the killing rules of hatchet.
This time he will kill him even if he uses another quota to suppress ghosts.
The danger brought by the curse of the music box is even greater than the risk of the resurrection of the evil spirit. If the resurrection of the evil spirit, Yang Jian has some emergency methods in his mind to ensure his life, but now the curse cannot be controlled, so he can't even care about the resurrection of the evil spirit.
"Don't let me down, try to kill Fang Shiming with one knife."
Chapter completed!