Yang Jian used Zhang Zhidong, an ordinary man, as bait, and cooperated with the method of transferring the evil ghosts to the dead doll to create a supernatural conflict. The purpose was to make the ghost on the red wooden bench escape from the constraints of the medium and truly reveal it.

As long as the evil ghost appears, it is definitely possible to limit it based on the current conditions.

really.

As the supernatural conflict occurred, the red wooden bench began to shake violently, and a terrifying and weird figure emerged.

That was the figure of a ghost.

But the figure was very blurry, as if it was shrouded in a layer of haze, with only a human-shaped outline that was not clear enough, and the human-shaped outline was distorted and deformed, as if it was struggling, and it seemed that it was about to laugh to death at any time.

The ghost wants to kill the surrogate doll in Yang Jian's hand because Zhang Zhidong triggered the murder rules of the evil ghost.

But this ghost cannot leave the medium of the red wooden bench.

So how can ghosts kill the doll in lieu of death in this kind of supernatural conflict?

Yang Jian squinted his eyes slightly, pinched the dirty old doll in his hand, waiting for the situation to happen further.

No one can predict what will happen in the process of supernatural conflict. He only makes bold speculation based on his past experience and personal ways of dealing with things.

"The ghost appears..." Feng Quan also stared at the strange ghost on the red wooden bench.

"No, it's not just that it's appearance. It's just that the supernatural power has begun to affect reality. The ghost has not been truly exposed from the medium. The supernatural conflict continues." Tong Qian was also observing carefully. He saw that the figure of this evil ghost was not stable.

The ghost wanted to attack the surrogate doll in Yang Jian's hand, but he refused to leave the red wooden bench.

The medium is bound by ghosts.

At the same time, the ghost's killing rules are forcing the ghost to act.

Under such circumstances, the ghost itself is fighting against itself, and Yang Jian is like an experienced hunter who is playing with this terrifying evil ghost.

The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts!

This sentence seems to have been understood by Yang Jian extremely thoroughly. He never thought of using the power of a living person to fight against evil spirits, but has been trying to create such supernatural conflicts and even logical dead cycles.

"Look at the other red wooden benches are beginning to break." Suddenly, Li Yang pointed to the hall of the building, and the rows of strange red wooden benches.

The red wooden benches seemed to have lost the support of some kind of power, and cracks began to appear, and then they broke directly. Then the wood on the ground continued to crack and turned into a pile of wood chips, and the pile of wood chips seemed to turn into a cold breath and drifted away with the wind.

"The red wooden stool is the medium of ghosts. Now that the ghost wants to break free from the red wooden stool, there is no need for this medium to exist without the support of supernatural power." Feng Quan said immediately.

Then his eyes quickly shifted to the red wood in front of him.

The ghost's figure became clearer and clearer.

They could even see the evil spirit's old clothes that were not as modern as the modern style, and the cold and blurry face.

But this evil ghost has no legs.

No.

The legs of Gui Youyou were curled up against the red wooden bench, as if they were growing together.

Ghosts cannot move, and the red wooden bench is the item that carries ghosts.

The ghost appears through the wooden bench and kills the person on the wooden bench.

But at this moment, the ghost was trying to get up and leave, and his stiff body was twisting, struggling, and then he got rid of the shackles little by little.

Other places inside the building.

The weird wooden bench that appeared before began to break, break, break in a more rapid way, and then turn into powder and disappear.

The number of media is declining at an unimaginable rate.

Once the ghost completely leaves the red wooden bench, all the medium will disappear.

Ghosts will also completely invade into reality.

As bait, Zhang Zhidong is now in horror and fainting. Others can't see clearly, but he can see very clearly.

An extremely terrifying ghost twisted his body as stiff as a corpse next to him.

His blurred face and empty eyes looked at him from time to time, as if he wanted to kill him at any time, but I don’t know why this evil ghost would be attracted by something and turned to another direction, and there seemed to be an invisible contest between the two.

Zhang Zhidong is not stupid. He instinctively felt that once this terrible evil spirit attacks him, he will definitely die.

Because my body cannot move, I have lost control and I can't do anything even if I want to escape.

As the confrontation between the supernatural continues, various changes are still happening.

In addition to the red wooden bench that Zhang Zhidong sat on, almost all the other red wooden benches used as media have disappeared, and the supernatural phenomena in Ning'an Building have been well removed.

Even Yang Jian himself could feel that the ghost domain of the ghost eyes could be extended continuously without any obstacles.

This is both good news and bad news.

Without the constraints of the media, ghosts are at risk of losing control and may become even more dangerous.

"The situation does not seem to be as smooth as expected." Yang Jian frowned slightly.

He found that the ghost on the wooden bench was struggling less at this moment, and it was no longer as violent as before. The ghost's figure began to gradually blur again, as if it was about to disappear from his eyes again.

"Has it failed? The media's constraints seem to be stronger, and the doll seems to be unable to attract this ghost." Feng Quan said with a little surprise.

The doll in Yang Jian's hand is still struggling and moving.

This shows that the effect of replacing the doll is still there.

Although it is a disposable supernatural item, there has been no problem with this thing so far. Is it impossible for the doll to transfer the attack of the evil ghost on the wooden bench this time?

"Whether it fails depends on whether Zhang Zhidong, who is also sitting on the wooden bench, is still alive. If he dies, it means that the doll in the slaughter has lost its function. In the confrontation between supernatural and supernatural, the ghost is stronger."

It’s just that very strange is that Zhang Zhidong is not dead either.

Although he was frightened and scared, he had been living well.

The ghost's figure was blurred and there was only a strange outline left. The struggle stopped, the wooden bench stopped shaking, and Zhang Zhidong was not attacked by the ghost.

The expected situation has deviated.

"Hey, there's no movement, Xiao Yang, have you ruined it?" Xiong Wenwen couldn't help but say.

Feng Quan lit a cigarette and started smoking: "The ghost did not kill people, nor did he leave the red wooden bench to kill the doll, nor did the ghost disappear... It seems that the supernatural nature has been changed."

"Drunk?" Li Yang looked at Yang Jian.

"It's not a crash. If the evil ghost dies, the wooden bench as a medium should also disappear, but it has not disappeared. Perhaps the ghost will have other changes after the death doll dies. However, it seems that it is a good thing. The ghost seems to have stopped moving and fall into a special state."

Yang Jian felt that this ghost was like a self-conflict and entered a strange balance.

What maintains balance is the doll in his hand.

But the doll can't exist all the time, it will be consumed.

"Take the red wooden bench away and check if there are any other red wooden benches in the building. If not, then this supernatural incident has been resolved. As long as ordinary people cannot access the media, it will be fine." Tong Qian said.

Yang Jian looked up at Ning'an Building at this moment.

Ghost domain coverage.

Everything in the building was clearly seen by ghost eyes.

"It can be confirmed that this is the last red wooden bench. The other red wooden benches seem to have disappeared during the conflict just now. It seems that this situation is not bad."

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and then looked at Zhang Zhidong: "Can you still move?"

At this time, Zhang Zhidong's attention was all on the evil ghost next to him.

He stared at the ghost who was gradually falling into peace, his heart beating wildly, and he did not dare to make any moves.

Zhang Zhidong himself did not realize that he was not eroded by supernatural powers now. He could move, but his body was still sitting there tightly, and it seemed that he was still out of control.

He didn't respond to Yang Jian's question, and seemed to have not heard it.

However, through observation, he could already see that Zhang Zhidong's hands and feet were twitching.

That is the tremor caused by excessive tension.

This shows that the red wooden bench has failed to suppress him.

Yang Jian walked over, grabbed his collar and picked it up again.

As soon as he left the red wooden stool, the ghost in front of him disappeared, leaving only a vague and weird figure remaining on the stool.

So, Zhang Zhidong woke up.

"It seems that this matter has been dealt with for the time being. Take the red wooden bench away and take it back together with the ghosts above, so as not to appear elsewhere again."

After Yang Jian said that, he let go of Zhang Zhidong: "Your task has been completed, and things are simpler than you imagined."

Then his ghost eyes opened and the ghost realm spread.

Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Li Yang, Huang Ziya... and others are disappearing quickly.

They were leaving and leaving Dadong City and returning to Dachang City.

The red wooden bench incident has ended. Although the evil spirit is still there, Yang Jian has controlled the last medium and is also detained.

Zhang Zhidong was stunned when he just came to his senses.

The group of people who were still in front of him had disappeared at this time.
To be continued...