He couldn't help but feel that at this stage, fighting for this purpose would be of no use to them. After all, Feng Pin and Liao Fan came to see the enemy in person. Even if they waited for others to prepare, they would be able to win by then.

Yang Jian's team's death type also revealed a very troublesome thing to Li Gui Duosu.

But it's hard to win over this guy with his big face.

After all, Yang Jianmu's ghost realm is better than having no solution. If you have a nail in the coffin, you will be defeated by them all.

Let's get together with the Jiju type and use the curse of the old house head to kill this guy head-on with his skills.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly. He didn't expect to see the man on the second floor, but instead looked at the white-haired man in the corridor on the third floor who leaned out and looked downstairs.

Xiong Wenwen previews the special exhibition on dangerous people.

"Do it." The white-haired man said coldly.

"kill."

Yang Jian's ghost turned around and locked the white-haired man with his arms. With a cold look, his eyes disappeared instantly.

Although the ghost realm of supernatural interference in this period can be used, it is difficult for people to adapt to this kind of interference. It is better not to use the ghost realm than to follow through.

Moreover, the current type of ghost realm does not cover the interior of the ancient house. He used the five-layer ghost realm to invade the hall, so it was not a big deal.

However, the situation of one's own eyes and thoughts is even more like this, and the situation of the enemy's eyes and thoughts is even more like this.

moment.

Everyone in the ancient house had a fierce look in my eyes, and all the hair on my head stood up at this moment.

The earth is the strong ghost eye, and all the power is released.

No one can stay out of trouble, and everyone was affected.

"No problem."

But at this moment, the white-haired man on the third floor was struck by a fierce shadow in his eyes. This not only awakened me from the strange vision in my body, but also developed my vision-consciousness, which was honed between life and death.

Ke Xiangjue told him that he had been targeted by Yang Jian.

next moment.

There was a whistling sound in the middle of the anger.

A golden spear was thrown out by Yang Jian Mengji, and the spear penetrated the old wooden railings in the corridor and penetrated into the body of the white-haired Qingfu.

"Wow!"

The white-haired Qingfu was thrown upside down by the shock, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest was penetrated, and his eyes were nailed to the wall.

He struggled to understand.

After checking, my body was instantly numb and there was no movement. I felt like a ghost pressing down on the bed. My consciousness became more vivid, but my body was already out of control.

"The ghost in the body has been suppressed... What's more, the nail in the coffin?"

His head hung down helplessly, like a corpse hanging on the wall, but according to the rebirth and the rule of life, he roared unwillingly: "Yang Jian!"

How dare this guy.

How dare he hold out the coffin nail and use it against himself? Yiyi Ghost Realm was disturbed and he actually used all his strength to hold the coffin nail and throw it out.

If you miss this blow, it's like giving yourself a nail in the coffin.

pity.

Yang Jian hit him, and then he was not lucky enough, and the result of Xiong Wenwen's prediction in the stone had already appeared.

"Come here and help me pull this out." The white-haired Qingfu looked at Jiang Yuan anxiously.

But there was no help around him, and he didn't trust other people, so he took this action and called him alone on the third floor.

The nail in the coffin can suppress evil ghosts.

After the ghost fell silent, his body also lost the ability to move, and the curse of the pendulum clock was also out of order. It turns out that he is still in the period of rebirth and the summons is due to the state of his body, and he has not reached the white point of death.

But if an ordinary person is stabbed in the chest and nailed to the wall, can he survive for a long time?

But it seemed that Yang Jian couldn't give him this Lin Hui.

Staring at his spear, there was a cold, black eye, his palm was strange and stiff, and his eyes were lying there.

This is also called ghost hand.

Moreover, it is also called Gengyi, which is a derivative of the Ghost Hand Eye, and does not count as a ghost with the Gengyan Eye.

Step by step.

This stiffer-looking ghost hand started to move, crawling slowly along the body of the white-haired Qing Fumu, opening his eyes bit by bit, and shoving his mouth towards Ying Xing and stuffing it in.

"Woo."

This white-haired, blue-haired man is struggling, but his nose, ears, and mouth are all covered in blood.

"Pfft!"

There was a sound like something bursting open his eyes, and a stiff hand stretched out from the socket of his eyes...

With a cry, ordinary ghosts and ghosts move their hands and feet to destroy their bodies with unscrupulous eyes.
Chapter completed!