Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 220 Mourning Hall
"And it has been by my side all the time, and it has been in peace after being together for so long, but I also have a ghost eye in my body, it should be able to swallow it too, but why I haven't shot it... is because of some unknown Is it restricted?"

The more Yang Jian looked at it, the more chilling he became.

At this point in the matter, he certainly cannot stop the devouring of the human skin paper ahead of time.

After all, once a decision has been made, the most taboo thing is to take care of both sides, which is neither realistic nor easy to take care of both sides.

Looking at the old lady with only one head outside, Yang Jian suddenly felt that what was in front of him was not a ghost, but a weak prey, and the seemingly harmless human skin was the hunter, dragging the prey into the trap.

that's it.

The old lady with several ghosts on her body disappeared into the human skin paper little by little, swallowing up the last bit of corpse water, leaving only the stench in the air, telling the scene just now.

"..."

Yang Jian silently took a step back, grasping his palms involuntarily, half of his body was trembling uncontrollably, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it is the headless ghost or the human skin, they were all released by him.

Even though he was forced to do so, he had to bear the final consequences by himself.

Once something bad happens, or if he fails to control the headless ghost, then this Huanggang village will be his cemetery.

"I can only choose to believe in the human skin paper once. I have no other means to solve the current predicament. Instead of dying here silently like everyone else, why not let it go and gamble once!" Yang Jian slowly Clenching his fists, his eyes froze.

The headless ghost is the key to maintaining the balance of Huanggang Village. If it is counted, there are still ghosts that pose a threat in the village, including the sick ghost who keeps coughing, and the vicious ghost wandering around the mourning hall.

These two ghosts are existences that Yang Jian can't fight against at the moment. The only thing he can do is to use the headless ghosts that entered in disorder to make the current situation of blockade, open a gap, and decide whether he can retreat completely. Or go one step further.

However, the prerequisite for achieving this is whether the human skin paper will choose to cooperate with itself.

Regarding this point, Yang Jian is not so worried. After all, judging from what has been shown so far, the IQ of the human skin paper is close to the human level, and it is very smart. I believe it will make the right decision.

During this period of thinking.

The last trace of the old lady also disappeared in the ghost, completely disappeared in this world, and completely entered the human skin.

It's like... being eaten!
That's right, maybe the devouring between ghosts is in this form. The powerful ghosts devour the weak ghosts, and then create even more terrifying ghosts.

"The earliest transaction between me and the human skin paper was a ghost, but now the old lady has at least two. I don't know if this will affect our transaction..." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, waiting for a change.

He held his breath and waited quietly.

But after waiting for a while, the human skin paper on the ground still didn't change at all, just like an ordinary, brown paper lying on the ground, as if the ghost that devoured it just now was just an illusion.

And now.

The time of Ghost Domain has come before you know it.

Yang Jian began to feel that the ghost eyes in his body were restless, and he had the urge to recover.

The eyes were already uncontrollable, and they began to wander around in the body. Sometimes a hole was opened in the chest, sometimes the back was stretched, and sometimes it went to the soles of the feet. But even so, he didn't dare to close the ghost domain.

The balance was temporarily restored though.

The sky also brightened, and the house that housed the mourning hall that had disappeared before reappeared.

But Yang Jian didn't forget the curse that if you are alone, you will die.

Once he walks out of the ghost, will he suddenly die suddenly like those who died of the curse at the moment of being alone?

He didn't dare to try, and he didn't want to try.

Those ghost masters who died in Huanggang Village have already verified for themselves that "one must die" with their lives. Even if they die, don't die too stupidly.

"There is really no way..."

Looking at the unresponsive human skin paper, Yang Jian sighed, the revival of ghost eyes in his body became more and more serious, and the surface of his skin was shaking violently.

Death is not terrible. He has seen too many deaths along the way, and he has long expected that he may die in a supernatural event one day in the future, but it is still a bit difficult to accept when he really reaches this point.

"Zhou Zheng is right... For people like us, death may be a kind of relief. It is really hard to struggle to survive in this hellish world." Yang Jian raised his head and looked at the faint light in the distance. sky, laughing at himself.

"It's time to start preparing for the funeral."

He turned around.

Prepare to lock yourself in a body bag.

At least one whole body should be kept, don't become a ghost slave or something after death, and it will not be safe after death.

And entering the body bag can also imprison the ghost eye, which can be regarded as reducing the harm of a ghost in this world.

If you still have time in the end, you should have a phone call with your mother. Although there is not much money left, there are still several million. If you leave it to your mother for the elderly, it should be barely enough.

So... What is the purpose of tossing around for so long?Wouldn't it be better if he died directly in the door knocking ghost incident?
as people say.

Fragments of his previous life kept flashing in Yang Jian's mind at this time, like watching a lantern on a horse.

There are his family members and classmates who escaped with him, but among these classmates, there is also a former friend.

"I heard from Liu Xiaoyu that Lin Fan is currently the person in charge of Dajiang City... It's a pity that I couldn't meet him again. After all, in the class at that time, he and I were the only ones who were fanatics of weird talk."

Yang Jian tried to recall Lin Fan's appearance.

But he didn't know whether it was because too many things happened during this period of time, or because of some other reasons, he couldn't remember Lin Fan, a classmate with whom he had a good relationship, but now he only knew one name.

It's one more regret.

He shook his head with a wry smile, turned around, and walked towards the location where the body bag was stored.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a pool of "black liquid" flowing not far away, floating towards him, it was like an invisible cloud of smoke, and also like a cloud of black shadow.

It's just that the black shadow... has no head!
"Is this... a headless ghost?"

Yang Jian's whole body trembled, as if he had sensed something, he turned his head and looked at the ground behind him.

Sure enough, he saw a shadow arm grabbing himself and the human skin paper, connecting the two, exuding a cold texture like ice.

At this moment, a line of blood appeared on the human skin paper where nothing had happened: "Haha, I successfully completed the deal with Yang Jian, he helped me devour the ghost, and I am going to help him control the second ghost! "

This, this is...

Looking at the handwriting on the human skin paper, Yang Jian couldn't help being moved, feeling something was wrong.

But just as he was about to retreat, his body stopped in place uncontrollably, and what caused all this was the headless black shadow behind him.

"It's going to take over my body!"

Yang Jian resisted the erosion of the headless ghost, and he didn't understand the purpose of the human skin paper. Unfortunately, his ghost eyes were recovering, and he was powerless to resist.

However at the same time.

A dense black mist suddenly floated across the sky and appeared beside Yang Jian.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man stepped out of the black mist, looked at Yang Jian who was imprisoned by the headless ghost, and couldn't help scratching his head.

"I seem... just in time?"

(End of this chapter)