Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 227 Speed ​​through Huanggang Village (6)

Lin Fan and Yang Jian stared at Zhang Han together.

Zhang Han was uncomfortable seeing them, and instantly got goosebumps all over his body. He forced a smile and said, "Isn't it good for me to be the bait? That ghost is too scary, and I will be killed by it instantly."

After speaking, he looked at Yang Jian as if asking for help.

He could see that since the classmate named Lin Fan came, he had become the core of the group, and he valued Yang Jian very much, so if Yang Jian interceded for him, maybe he could change his mind.

But Yang Jian, who received the distress signal, was unmoved, and said indifferently: "Zhang Han, please sacrifice yourself, Lin Fan and I will watch from the side, and once that fierce ghost appears, we will take action immediately. "

make a sacrifice...

nonsense!

Zhang Han was going crazy. If he didn't have the confidence to escape from the hands of these two beasts, he even planned to fight to the death.

What is a sacrifice? This time I really want the dog to be brought here.

However, the situation was compelling, and Zhang Han finally agreed to the decision with a dejected look on his face, even if he agreed or not, nothing would change.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yang and I both have ghosts. It's a trivial matter to show up before that ghost kills you." Lin Fan led Yang Jian towards the door, not forgetting to turn his head to comfort Zhang Han. Emotions.

Looking at the figures of the two of them leaving, Zhang Han was about to cry at this moment, he looked at the gloomy mourning hall, and said in a trembling voice: "Hey...you haven't told me yet, what am I going to do! "

"You don't need to do anything," Lin Fan said as he walked out of the mourning hall, his voice came in from outside the door, "Of course, the only thing to do is to let yourself survive."

You bastard, you fuck!

Zhang Han was trembling with anger, but soon after he was alone in this dim space, a very strong sense of aggression rushed in from all directions.

When he blinked again, the mourning hall in front of him had no exit, like a sealed box, emitting a biting cold air all the time.

will die...

I must die, right?

The tragic death of those companions kept flashing back and forth in Zhang Han's mind, and he felt that he would soon follow in their footsteps and become a corpse on the ground.

He regretted it. He knew that it would be better to rot in the golden box than to give it here for nothing.

"what?"

Zhang Han looked behind nervously.

He must not have been dazzled just now, in that dark corner, it seemed that something was moving slowly, no, it should be said to be dragging his body.

……

At the same time, outside the mourning hall.

The two who had just walked out of the mourning hall turned around and suddenly found that the door behind them had disappeared.

Looking at the extremely gloomy mourning hall, Yang Jian frowned slightly, and muttered: "Sure enough, it's the murderous law of that vicious ghost..."

"It's too early to say, the definition of ordering is too broad, and the killing rules we usually encounter are generally not so broad, so the high probability of placing orders is a prerequisite for spiritual attacks, not Necessary conditions." Lin Fan said calmly.

"But now..."

"Don't worry about Zhang Han. That ghost won't make a move so quickly. It is very cautious. It needs a period of time to make sure that there is nothing around Zhang Han that can endanger itself before choosing to make a move. We can wait a little longer."

Lin Fan was sure that was the case, because the supernatural power in the mourning hall seemed to be surging, but it was actually just an appetizer with nothing to show for it.

Even if it is an incomplete ghost, it will not only have such a storm after it appears, not to mention it has swallowed more than one ghost. At this time, the upper limit of the unsolvable suppression of ghosts is estimated to be five, with a deviation of no more than two.

Strictly speaking, his ghost boy cannot be measured with accurate numbers, and Yang Jian has two fierce ghosts on his body, ghost eye and ghost baby, which is the main reason why the ghost messenger has been silent and dare not attack.

Because judging from its own particularity, ghosts don't have the relatively advanced ghost creature and restart ability like a complete starving ghost.

It is like a terrible killer tailor-made for ghost masters. It is fully capable of killing ghost masters, but compared with those top ghosts, it is a little bit inferior.

Idle is idle.

Feeling a little bored, Lin Fan took out his mobile phone, logged into the official website of Lanbaishe, clicked on the chat section, and checked to see if there were any interesting posts recently.

"It's so scary. I recently encountered a strange thing. Every morning when I wake up, the numbers in my phone wallet will turn to zero. Did I see a ghost..."

Looking at this post, the corner of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, and then he chose to use the authority of the administrator to sink to the bottom. This kind of unnutritious post is not even worthy of experience, wasting the lives of the majority of netizens.

After flipping through it again and again, it really made him see an interesting post.

The online name of the person who posted the post is "Yangcun God of War, Beautiful Yangyang". Just by hearing the name, you know that he is very masculine.

Then click on the personal homepage, the picture on the top is a big muscular guy, he is really macho, and he posted in the communication area for one thing, he has been chasing after a female anchor of a weird talk radio station recently, but I found that some strange things always happened around the female anchor.

As for the specific strange thing, he couldn't describe it in detail. He just said that the female anchor seemed to have a very magical magic power. Even people who had no feelings for her before would completely change after chatting with her. own attitude.

But judging from the photos he sent, that girl is actually not good-looking, even a bit ordinary.

And it was these photos that someone in the comments recognized her identity:
Paper figurine Tongming: Isn't this a lychee?I remember her ghoul talk radio was really good...and I mean good sound.

Ye Tiandi: Borrowing a building, upstairs is a dog.

The paper figurine Tongming replied to Ye Tiandi: Are you a barren thing?You chased it out after smelling it, right?
Ye Tiandi replied to the paper man Tongming: Heh, the face of the weak is really ugly. If you can't spray it, it will only block me. There is no way, I can only follow you a little bit, come on!Let's continue to fight for [-] rounds!

Paper figurine Tongming replied to Ye Tiandi: Ye Zhen, are you Boo, are you pancake, pancake?
I love a piece of firewood: Wow, why did it even appear here, the administrator came out to sweep the floor!
Cute Xiaojuju: Downstairs is my son.

Two-and-a-half-year trainee: Wang Wang Wang!

……

Ah this.

Brushing through the unsightly comments section, Lin Fan quickly closed the webpage. This kind of fresh and refined thing is not at all sidelined, but any more glances are a critical blow to the eyes, so it's better to moisten it quickly.

This guy Ye Zhen seemed to be showing affection with Liu San, and kept pestering Liu San, hoping that when the two met in the future, there would be no real-life PK.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who had been paying attention to the situation in the mourning hall behind him, sensed a hint of danger, and said, "That ghost has appeared!"

At the same time, an unnatural sound sounded from the originally sealed mourning hall, as if a heavy iron chain was dragging slowly on the ground.

"This voice... is not wrong, that ghost is indeed ready to attack, let's go in." Lin Fan nodded, a large amount of black mist gushed out from behind, swallowed him and Yang Jian together, and disappeared on the spot.

(End of this chapter)