Yang Jian was not attacked, he was not implicated in this attack, even if he took away part of the person's body.

That is to say.

The burial of a person in the old grave here is a small amount of money, and it does not necessarily mean that a complete person is buried.

“Are you trying?”

Sun Rui narrowed his eyes: "What a terrible guy. At this time, he still wants to crack the rules of ghosts and try to find loopholes."

After he and Yang Jian were in contact with him during this period, he had already deeply felt the difference between Yang Jian and himself.

Others are afraid of ghosts and avoiding attacks from ghosts. They take the initiative to approach ghosts, crack the ghost’s killing rules, and then confirm the way to survive.

One is passive survival, and the other is active survival.

However, Yang Jian's actions seemed to be rescuing that person to ordinary people. They just failed to rescue him. The person was not rescued, but only one arm was rescued.

"The ghost will kill another person. Before the third knock stops, find Grave No. 78 and complete this mail delivery mission. Otherwise, the fourth person will die." Yang Jian said loudly, not at all.

Speaking loudly here will not attract the attention of ghosts, so there is no need to whisper.

The others were frightened and woke up immediately, hurriedly helping to find the tombstone nearby.

now.

In the quiet cemetery, the terrifying knocking sound disappeared. The ghost did not start to continue killing people after killing the person just now. As for the reason during this suspension, no one knew, but they also knew that this stop was only temporary.

Soon, the third sound will come.

"No, I found Tomb No. 77 here, but I didn't find Tomb No. 78."

“This is No. 79.”

"I'm here tomb No. 76."

Those who were looking for the tombstone reported their situation.

The old tombs nearby had been wandering around, and there was a person standing in front of almost every tomb, but they did not find the most critical tomb 78.

"What a joke, I didn't find it?" Sun Rui opened his eyes wide, holding the cane in his hand tightly, wishing he could smash the graves.

Is the post office cheating on itself?

The only place here is missing Grave No. 78, but I have to send a letter to the owner of Grave No. 78. What is this a letter delivery task? It is a death mission.

"Damn it, this is a mission to die. We shouldn't have come here and shouldn't have continued to deliver letters. Tear off the red and red letters. At worst, I can resist a ghost attack. I don't believe it. The three of us join forces to stop an evil ghost attack from the post office."

Sun Rui couldn't help but curse.

No one can stand the result when he takes such a big risk.

"Calm down, things are not that simple. You should think about it the other numbers here. Why are there only the graves of No. 78 missing? And is this the reason for this mail delivery mission?"

Yang Jian said calmly: "We are not really here to deliver the letter, but to dig out the secrets behind the letter, determine the reason for the existence of the Ghost Post Office, and understand the truth about the supernatural incident. If it is really for the purpose of delivering the letter, then we are no different from others? Don't forget our purpose."

"How can you calm down at this time? The longer you stay in this place, the greater the probability of death. It is unsolvable to engrave words on the tombstone to kill people. I saw Russell Yi's situation just now." Sun Rui's mentality was a little unbalanced, and he began to feel anxious.

But this is a normal mood.

Facing the attacks of evil spirits and the threat of death, few people can calm down.

"If you can't calm down, just believe me. I can take you out of here alive." Yang Jian stared at him and said, "Don't be upset, the newcomer's mentality is better than you."

Sun Rui glanced at Li Yang beside him.

Although Li Yang looked uneasy, he was not anxious.

He survived in the world of ghost painting, and also participated in the operation of detaining ghost painting, experienced a group destruction, and also saw strong winds and waves. He had been a ghost driver for a short time, but his potential was great.

Sun Rui, the same group of ghost drivers as Feng Quan, did not have many supernatural events because he stayed in the Dahan City. After living in a pampered state for a long time, he would inevitably be unbalanced when encountering such an emergency.

But he has a strong ability, but his mentality is almost there.

"I understand... listen to you." Sun Rui breathed deeply. Since he was here, he would bet his life on Yang Jian.

After all, the name of Yang Jian in Ghost Eyes was not hyped up.

Instead, it was actually caused by the S-level supernatural incident.

During this brief dispute.

The other side.

"Sister, I seem to see grandma passing by there." Liu Hao's voice trembled a little, and he pointed to the dim old grave pile over there and said.

"Don't, don't talk nonsense, grandma is dead.

Liu Xinyue, who held her brother's hand, was so scared that she almost cried. She thought of her grandmother's thin appearance on the hospital bed, without any anger, her cold and unfamiliar appearance after she died, and even more of the terrible look of heavy makeup when she was buried.

If such a person walks in this dim cemetery.

Even if he is the closest granddaughter, Liu Xinyue will only feel more fear than others, and will not be less than others.

"Really, this is true. I really saw my grandma just now. She was wearing a black dress..." Liu Hao said with a little abnormal mood.

He said it in detail and even saw the color of his grandmother's clothes before she died.

Liu Xinyue covered her mouth in fear. She trembled slightly, and she didn't even dare to look in the direction of her brother's finger, for fear of seeing something she shouldn't have seen.

But the more afraid it is.

The more people can't help looking in that direction.

Just a glance.

Make sure if your younger brother has read it wrong.

Liu Xinyue looked over there by a strange thing, and this glance made her feel so scared that she collapsed.

Between two old graves not far away.

A cold old man wearing a black burial suit, pale face, thin and wrinkled face was standing there looking at this side without moving.

No, that's not looking at this side.

Just stood there stiffly, facing this side like a corpse.

This old man is undoubtedly her grandmother.

Old Mrs. Liu.

Old Mrs. Liu, who died in the coffin and disappeared mysteriously, was strangely resurrected and walked in the middle of this quiet cemetery.

However, no one noticed that Mrs. Liu's hands were covered with dirty grave soil.

The nails were covered with mud.

One of the hands was holding a rusty nail.

That nail is big.

It is like a nail used by craftsmen to engrave letters on tombstones, but it is more like a... coffin nail.

Liu Xinyue's head was already confused, fear drowned her reason, making her stunned and unable to move.

She was already scared and lost her mind.

Liu Xinyue's eyes were still on the old lady Liu in the distance.

now,

Old Mrs. Liu turned around and left stiffly.

He had obviously not taken a few steps, but he had disappeared from his sight.

A familiar and terrifying voice came from the quiet and empty cemetery.

"Ding, Ding Ding."
Chapter completed!