Maybe you can buy time after success, but the person who takes action will never leave alive.

But then Yang Jian hurriedly said: "I have a rag doll in my hand. If you are in danger, put a drop of blood on it to save your life. There is a high probability that you will not die. Huang Ziya and you are the only ones who can move now.

Who's coming? Hurry up, there's no time."

While speaking, he took out a crookedly sewn rag doll with one hand.

This was the best method Yang Jian could think of in a short period of time.

Use a person to hold a ghost candle to lure away the ghost rope, and then use a rag doll to save your life when in danger. In this way, the crisis can be resolved.

But that’s what it says.

But this action requires courage and risk.

Because there is a possibility of failure, and Yang Jian's words are not enough to convince the remaining two people.

Maybe the doll was a lie, just to trick someone into dying.

Huang Ziya and the other ghost master looked at each other at this moment.

Only one of them can take action, and the rest need to stay beside the ghost to maintain balance and not move.

"Believe Yang Jian, this is the only way, otherwise everyone will die here." Zhang Lei growled.

The ghost rope was now less than one meter above their heads.

Because the speed of the ghost rope is not particularly fast, there are still about ten seconds to act.

Once the ghost rope starts to attack them, it only takes about three seconds for someone to be hanged.

Even if you don't hang yourself, this fragile balance will be broken.

"Yang Jian, I believe you, I will do it."

The woman named Huang Ziya gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, she picked up the burning white ghost candle on the ground, rushed to Yang Jian, took away the weird rag doll, and then rushed towards Yang Jian without looking back.

Toward the distance.

She ran very fast, and in just a moment her figure gradually blurred, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared into the darkness.

at the same time.

The ghost rope hanging down from the sky actually changed its direction at this moment, drifting towards the direction Huang Ziya left.

It worked.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt relieved. They understood that they had narrowly escaped death again.

But whether Huang Ziya, who was holding the ghost candle to lure away the ghost rope, would be in danger, he couldn't care much about it at the moment.

Because there are more important things to do now.

Yang Jian quickly withdrew his gaze.

He saw the old blood-stained newspaper stuck to the ghost's face. It seemed that time had come, and the newspaper began to slowly slide down from the ghost's face.

Also sliding down at the same time was the dead face on the ghost's head.

The most critical step of the plan was successfully implemented.

The ghost's face was removed from the newspaper.

Yang Jian became a little excited, because if the memory tampering was successful, they would have a high probability of surviving.
Chapter completed!