"The knocking sound does not last long. After you find it, the ghost may appear in other places. I have just confirmed that the appearance of ghosts is irregular. Sometimes it is close, sometimes it is far away, and here

We can only rely on running, it is very difficult to find the ghost before the killing is completed."

"Maybe I'll keep going in circles here."

Yang Jian didn't want to waste time and immediately said: "Gather the people together and get ready to leave. I'll look for one more person. If I don't find the ghost before the fifth knocking sound ends, I will retreat immediately. If I find the ghost, I will retreat immediately."

If I get rid of the ghost, I will stop the ghost from continuing to kill people, so that when we stay here, we don’t need to bear the risk of being killed at any time."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Sun Rui nodded in agreement.

He knew that Yang Jian was not willing to give in, and he was not willing to give in either, but he would still dare to bet on another person, because he was afraid that it would be the most fatal if it was delayed endlessly.

As soon as the words are finished.

Yang Jian rushed out alone without saying a word, heading straight for the direction where the knocking sound came from as fast as he could.

His ghostly shadow was attached to his body, his running speed was a bit inhuman, and his body functions were a bit scary. He jumped over a grave in front of him without losing any speed in the process.

He doesn't need to worry at this time.

The only thing you gamble with ghosts is time. Before Yang Jian acted, he was worried about the surrounding situation, but after some confirmation, he can now let go of all actions.

"The knocking sound is a bit long this time. Is the name of the person being targeted more complicated?" Yang Jian chased after him.

This time the ghost carving took longer than the previous two times combined. I don’t know why.

Maybe someone made a very complicated font, which forced the ghost to spend more time carving out the words, which allowed Yang Jian to gain some opportunities.

He knew that there was insufficient time for this operation, but if the situation could be confirmed in advance, it would be of great help to subsequent operations.

"Is it dangerous if I go alone?" Li Yang felt inexplicably worried when he saw Yang Jian leaving.

Sun Rui said: "Don't worry, he will be fine. It's us who should worry. He can leave at any time, but we can't. That's why he took the initiative to take the direction and move separately."

"Ding, ding ding."

The terrible knock still echoed in the silent cemetery.

In front of an old grave, an empty monument was erected. A rusty coffin nail stained with grave soil was held by a stiff, skinny and cold hand, and was struck mechanically.

This stone tombstone left a deep mark where the coffin nails were knocked.

The traces twisted and gradually formed a stroke, as if writing a word.

This font is not yet formed, but next to it, there is a character that has been engraved. Although the shape is strange, it can still be distinguished. That character is... Yang.

The strange thing is that there are not many strokes in this character, but the carving speed is very slow.

It is much slower than engraving other people's names.

One strike did not leave enough traces on the tombstone, as if the tombstone was too hard to form a font. It required constant tapping and carving to gradually perfect the font.

It seems that there is something strange and indescribable that protects the owner of this name.

As the ghost lettering continues.

This is the moment.

In Dahan City, Yang Jian was originally staying in a hotel near the Ghost Post Office.

This hotel has been blocked by people arranged by Sun Rui.

One of the rooms was occupied by Yang Jian briefly.

In an inconspicuous corner of this room, a strange porcelain vessel with a twisted human shape sits there.

In a quiet corner, this weird porcelain was cracking silently.

It was as if invisible nails were hammering the porcelain for a moment.

The cracks gradually intensified and were densely covered all over the body of the human-shaped porcelain, as if it would be completely broken at any time. In the middle of the porcelain, there were several cracks that were deeper and more obvious than those in other places.

Between those more obvious cracks and twists formed a font: Yang.

Next to the word "Yang", new cracks intensified and spread, seeming to form another word.

According to this situation.

The moment the next font is formed, this strange porcelain will completely shatter and turn into fragments all over the floor.

Once the ghost porcelain is broken.

The barrier protecting Yang Jian will disappear.

Or maybe.

The existence of this ghost porcelain made it particularly difficult for Yang Jian's name to be carved. A certain tombstone prepared for him was particularly hard, making it difficult for ghosts to carve a name.

Return to the cemetery of Fu Shou Yuan.

Yang Jian chased the ding-ding knocking sound, which was getting closer and closer.

He runs very fast and can catch up to him in no time.

"It hasn't disappeared yet. Who's name is that ghost carving on? There are so many strokes?" Yang Jian felt inexplicably uneasy.

This situation reveals something unusual.

Unusual means that some things are beginning to exceed original expectations. This is not a good thing, but a sign of approaching danger.

Damn it, something has changed.

In the supernatural incident, Yang Jian was not afraid of ghosts killing people in a fixed way, but he was afraid that ghosts would make unpredictable changes in the process, causing the familiar rules to suddenly change, just like the ghosts in the past, and the ghosts starving to death.

Yang Jian did not slow down because of the hesitation in his heart, but was determined to find the ghost and prove his inner suspicion.

soon.

He became a little happy.

Because Yang Jian seemed to be able to take advantage of this special situation to find this ghost before the fourth knocking sound ended.

"found it."

Suddenly.

He climbed up to a large tomb and stood directly on the top of the tomb, looking in the direction where the clanging sound was coming from.

The line of sight is not blocked.

The ghost is still there and the knocking sound has not stopped.

Yang Jian's eyes instantly shrank and he saw the true source of the knocking sound.

It was a dead man wearing a black burial suit, with a thin and cold face and wrinkles on his face. The brown corpse skin with raised knuckles was close to his fingers. He held a rusty coffin nail and knocked it in front of his eyes.

A tombstone without words.

This ghost is... Mrs. Liu?

"How is that possible?" Yang Jian was shocked.

How could a dead old man suddenly turn into a ghost?

He also held a red letter in his hand, ready to send it out.

After a brief moment of shock, Yang Jian decided to complete the task first. It didn't matter whether the thing in front of him was really Mrs. Liu or a real ghost.

But at this moment.

The knocking stopped.

The fourth person's name has been engraved.

"not good."

Yang Jian peered with ghostly eyes and was immediately horrified. From this angle, he could vaguely see that the first character of the name was...Yang.

"boom!"

At the same time, the ghost porcelain in the corner of the hotel room in Dahan City exploded with a loud bang because the cracks on it reached its limit, turning into fragments all over the floor. At the same time, its strange power was gone.

, disappeared completely, as if it was offset by some terrible curse.

But it only offsets part of it, not all of it.

"Is this knocking sound directed at me?"

At this moment, Yang Jian's hair stood on end, and the soil on the grave beneath his feet softened instantly.
Chapter completed!