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Chapter 1184 Remaining Consciousness.(2/2)

The ghost's figure walked out from the increasingly wide crack in the door.

What's even more deadly is that the flames burning on the ghost's body are fading away, and the red skin is returning to its normal, cold and gray appearance.

This means that the ghost is gradually moving away from the burn of the fire.

Without the suppression of the fire, Yang Jian even suspected that this evil ghost would start killing people next moment.

In this situation, whether it is Yang Jian or Li Yang, the situation will be completely out of control as long as they are attacked by a fierce ghost. Maybe the ghost that escapes will not only be the one on the third floor, but also other ghosts may escape together.

come out.

The door made of gold not only blocked out the supernatural, but also brought obstacles to Yang Jian at this moment.

"It seems that I can only go in and hold off that evil spirit."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he made a very risky move.

"No, you will die in there." Li Yang refused: "The matter is not serious enough yet. At worst, let this ghost out, and we can figure out a solution afterwards."

"I won't necessarily die if I go in. I can leave through the ghost lake. Now that the door to the supernatural has been mastered, I can leave at any time. That's how it's decided. You keep this door."

Yang Jian didn't want to let this ghost go.

He didn't want to leave the problem to the future. If the situation couldn't be solved now, why would it be solved after the ghost was released?

Immediately.

He took action,

But at the moment Yang Jian took action.

The obstruction from the gate disappeared in an instant.

The evil ghost behind the door kept retreating.

Yang Jian, who was about to rush in again, was stunned. He saw an incredible scene through the crack in the door.

A piece of dirty old white cloth was wrapped around the neck of the evil spirit, forcefully pulling the evil spirit back, preventing it from taking a step forward.

"It's the shroud." Yang Jian opened his eyes wide.

He looked along the shroud and saw that the tall, rotting male corpse had chosen to attack the evil ghost on the third floor at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Jian was almost convinced.

This rotting male corpse may actually have consciousness and not completely die.

There is no doubt that it is helping itself.
Chapter completed!
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