A scarlet candle gave off a strange smell, and you could vaguely smell the smell of rotting corpses.

Ghost candle~!

Professor Wang named this thing like this.

This ghost candle is absolutely safe after it is lit until it is extinguished.

"To be on the safe side, you must bring it with you," Yang Jian said.

How dare you face that old ghost again without any confidence?

"Stop~!"

In front of the roadblock, several traffic police stopped the car and signaled him to turn around and leave.

Yang Jian knew that there was a situation ahead and the road here was closed.

But he didn't wait until he got out of the car to explain the situation.

The traffic police officer received the order from above: "Let this vehicle pass."

The traffic policeman was confused, checked the license plate and said: "Move the roadblock and let this car pass."

"The work is very efficient." Yang Jian understood that this was Zhao Jianguo's arrangement and drove through immediately.

Drive further.

The roads are getting emptier and emptier, and armed police are on alert all around.

Apparently, people in the area had been evacuated before that.

And when he drove through an intersection, even the warning was gone. The road ahead gradually dimmed from light, and finally fell into a bottomless darkness.

"The ghost realm is still there." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

The existence of the ghost realm means that not all people in the ghost realm are dead, but there are still survivors.

Prepared ghost candles, lighters, and special pistols loaded and loaded,

There are not many bullets I bought before, and there is only one magazine left.

But it's enough.

This thing isn't expected to deal with ghosts anyway, it's just meant to scare ordinary people.
Chapter completed!