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Chapter Nine hundred and eighty second gushing anomaly(2/2)

The umbrella is black from beginning to end, with black paper and black ribs. No matter how you look at it, it gives people an ominous atmosphere.

"It came really fast." Feng Quan stretched out his hand and threw the cigarette butt out.

"I'll take action first. You guys pay attention to your surroundings. Xiong Wenwen is prepared. If there is anything unusual, he will predict it immediately and notify me in advance." Yang Jian was not afraid. He also walked over with an umbrella.

Light rain fell sparsely.

It fell on Yang Jian's golden umbrella and made a crackling sound.

He was holding a cracked spear and planned to confront the evil ghost head-on. As for whether it would trigger the evil ghost's killing pattern, Yang Jian didn't care.

Even if he is really targeted by a ghost, it is still a little difficult to kill him now.

The closer he got to the fierce ghost holding a black umbrella in front of him, the more Yang Jian felt a strong sense of uneasiness. This feeling was very familiar, a bit similar to when he faced the corpse of the old man in the ancient house.

It is clear that the danger is not approaching yet, but a sense of supernatural being is already warning.

The white ghost candle is still burning in the rain and has not been extinguished by the rain.

The ghost walked towards the white ghost candle, but Yang Jian walked towards the ghost.

The black umbrella and the golden umbrella are close to each other with the ghost candle as the dividing line.

However, when it gets close to a certain range.

Sudden.

Yang Jian stopped and took the lead.

The cracked spear was thrown directly by him, and the speed was astonishing. In almost the blink of an eye, the cracked spear had penetrated the body of the evil ghost and nailed it to the ground.

The ghost is gone.

Pressed formation of coffin nails.

The scarred palm hung down weakly, and the black umbrella fell to the ground, but he did not let go.

Just like the first prediction, Yang Jian's attack was completed naturally.

But this is just the beginning of this supernatural event.

because.

The rain is still falling in the sky, everything around is still shrouded in the cold rain, and the fishy and rotten smell in the air is still as strong as ever.

Although the ghost was nailed to the ground by coffin nails, this did not seem to solve the problem.

"You should pay attention to your surroundings, the change is about to begin." Xiong Wenwen said nervously.

As his words fell.

On the streets, windows, and streets of nearby villages, strange figures suddenly appeared. These figures were densely packed and frightening, and all of them were holding a black umbrella and the person who had just been nailed to the ground.

The ghosts are exactly the same.

A moment.

The quiet village suddenly became lively.

"The prediction is indeed very accurate, but it is still incredible to see this scene. The restriction of the coffin nails has obviously been successful, but the ghost has become more ferocious, which is very abnormal." Feng Quan's expression became solemn, he was the best.

Preparation for response.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately seized the moment. He came to the crucified ghost, directly grabbed the cracked spear, and then triggered the medium.

soon.

He saw a ghost medium holding a black umbrella appear in front of him.

In this situation, if you want to deal with all the ghosts nearby in one go, the only thing you can do is use a hatchet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian held the cracked spear and gently slashed through the air.

Li Gui's head was chopped off with a knife.

Immediately afterwards, the neck of the evil ghost who was nailed to the ground suddenly broke, and a dead head fell down. It was wrapped in black gauze and could not be seen clearly.

However, something incredible happened.

Only the head of this evil ghost was cut off, but the other evil ghosts holding black umbrellas who appeared in the village were not affected at all.

"How could this happen?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly as he observed his surroundings.

Calm, strange, without any reaction.

For the first time, a special situation occurred with the curse of the hatchet. Although the curse broke out, it did dismember a fierce ghost, but the dismemberment ability could not be used on other ghosts.

If this happens, there are only two possibilities.

Each ghost is an individual, existing alone, and there is no involvement, so Yang Jian can only dismember one ghost with one knife.

There is also a possibility that some kind of stronger curse blocks the media connection of the hatchet and cuts off the connection.

In either case, the current situation has exceeded previous expectations.

This scene did not exist in Xiong Wenwen's prediction.
Chapter completed!
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