Chapter 84: The strange white evil, the coffin nails that were resisted

Chapter 84: The strange white evil, the coffin nails that were resisted

Chapter 84: The strange white evil, the coffin nails that were resisted

"Hey! Chen Qiaoyang, you're not?"

Yang Jian picked up his golden spear and found the autistic Chen Qiaoyang and couldn't help but say.

He was somewhat caught off guard by Chen Qiaoyang's performance and looked at him in surprise.

I didn't expect that Chen Qiaoyang, who had been very confident since walking out of the old house, would become autistic so easily.

"There aren't many ghosts of this level!"

As an ordinary person, Wang Chaling comforted Chen Qiaoyang. As an ordinary person, he had more emotions in his heart, and it was easier for him to guess Chen Qiaoyang's current mentality.

"The Red and White Devils, in the entire country, no, even in the entire world."

"Among all the known supernatural events, they are also unique. There are not many supernatural events that can be compared with the Red and White Devils, and they are basically some supernatural places."

"If we were to look for a supernatural event that could rival the Red and White Devils, it would probably be that special bus."

After hearing what Wang Chaling said, Chen Qiaoyang came back to his senses.

Yes, it’s not that I can’t keep up with the times, it’s just that I’m too unlucky. I just escaped from the Wang family’s ancient house and met a group of top ghost riders of this era.

Faced with supernatural incidents that even the top ghost hunters of this era find difficult to handle together, it is normal that he cannot handle it alone.

After all, his strength was no worse than Li Jun and Yang Jian.

Having regained his confidence, Chen Qiaoyang started to act again.

It's not that he has a fragile heart, but everything that happened in less than half an hour was too much of a blow to him.

"The ghost painting is divided into two parts. The ghost painting frame and the ghost inside the ghost painting can restart each other, the red and white ghosts can also restart each other, and the ghost messenger can restart infinitely."

"I wonder what has become of the Ghost Messenger after being controlled by the Red and White Devils."

"But according to the known information, if we want to deal with these ghosts, we must solve these four troubles at the same time."

In order to avoid similar incidents from happening again in the future, Yang Jian briefly explained the information about the ghost.

"Imprisoning four ghosts at the same time!" Chen Qiaoyang's mouth twitched.

But he quickly realized that there was still a chance.

With the four ghosts by his side, he can deal with that evil coffin.

Although it is impossible to imprison the opponent, it is possible to restrict the opponent.

Although Li Jun's current situation is not good, he can move freely in the ghost painting by relying on the restraint, so it is possible to lock the ghost painting frame.

After that, only the Red and White Devils themselves were left.

With the Wang couple around, and with those terrifying coffin nails, there was no problem in imprisoning the two ghosts.

Chen Qiaoyang glanced at Yang Jian, and it was obvious that Yang Jian was thinking the same thing.

For a moment, realizing that he might be able to solve an unsolvable supernatural incident, Chen Qiaoyang couldn't help but feel excited.

In his time, people admired heroism and morality, which is why Chen Qiaoyang did not want to be an enemy of Li Jun at first.

Because in his opinion, everyone in these troops is a hero, even if he is just an ordinary soldier.

And now, if I can solve an unsolvable supernatural incident, wouldn’t I be a hero too?
The four of them hit it off and started to act immediately.

In this situation, Chen Qiaoyang didn't care about the grudge between himself and the Wang family, and directly told Wang Chaling to control the Wang family to deal with the ghost bride.

Yang Jian took the second generation of the Wang family and his wife to deal with the crying evil ghost.

"What? My grandparents are going to deal with the Red and White Devils?" Wang Chaling frowned when he heard Chen Qiaoyang's plan.

"Although I don't want to tell you, but in the current situation, if I can't deal with the Red and White Devils, I will be doomed." Chen Qiaoyang said with a dark face.

"Don't worry, your grandparents are much scarier than you know, and they are more than capable of dealing with the ghost bride."

As a ghost herder, he really looked down on the third generation of the Wang family.

If Chen Qiaoyang had two such terrifying ghosts from the Wang family by his side, he would dare to say that the red and white evil spirits would not be a problem at all.

Except for the place where those old men were, there was no spiritual place in this world that he dared not go to.

"Okay." After hearing what Chen Qiaoyang said, Wang Chaling agreed reluctantly.

After all, at this time, there is no need for the other party to deceive himself. If something really happens to his grandparents, the trouble will only be bigger.

"Li Jun, go find the ghost picture frame and seize the opportunity."

"Remember to wait until the ghost bride restarts to lock up the ghost picture frame, otherwise everything will be in vain. We can't use the same plan a second time against this ghost."

Yang Jian picked up the golden spear and whispered the plan to Li Jun.

Li Jun nodded solemnly, and with the ghost fire burning on his body, he left a ball of ghost fire on the spot to isolate the ghost den of the ghost painting, and then disappeared.

Li Jun disappeared, and the three of them started to act.

The first generation couple of the Wang family found the ghost bride, Yang Jian brought the second generation of the Wang family to find Zhang Hao, and Chen Qiaoyang brought four ghosts to find the ghost catcher.

Originally, Chen Qiaoyang was very afraid of the ghost catcher, but then he soon discovered that there was a defect in the coffin and it was trapped in the coffin before it could grow up.

Although, even so, I cannot imprison the other party, but at least I can restrict him.

"Are you planning to deal with me?"

Noticing the actions of Yang Jian and others, Zhang Hao, who had just returned to the ghost coffin, took a look over here.

At this time, Yang Jian had already raised the golden spear, and the end with the blade was held high.

Obviously, Yang Jian planned to use the same old trick again and use the hatchet to dismember Zhang Hao first, making him temporarily unable to move.

However, Zhang Hao already had a plan to deal with this.

The moment Yang Jian raised the hatchet, Zhang Hao stood up from the ghost coffin.

He is no longer the same person he was before. Even without the help of the ghost messenger or the ghost bride, Zhang Hao has enough fighting power on his own.

Almost at the moment when the black shadow under Yang Jian's feet covered Zhang Hao's footprints, Zhang Hao turned his body and went in the opposite direction of the ghost coffin.

Through the medium, a figure appeared in front of Yang Jian.

However, what was strange was that the figure at this time was completely different from the last time Yang Jian raised the hatchet.

This time, the strange figure had its back to him, leaving only a colorless, pale back.

"Never mind, just chop it down first."

Yang Jian didn't think about why the figure had his back to him, he immediately planned to chop it down.

However, at this moment, Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.

His body was invaded. Yang Jian put down the hatchet and realized that he had lost almost all color of his body without knowing when.

If he had not already transformed into a different creature and a ghost, he would probably be dead.

However, even so, the headless ghost on his body was also affected. For some reason, a part of the dark shadow had turned gray and black at this time.

This scene reminded Yang Jian of an extremely terrifying memory.

Those are memories of an old town area in Okawa City.

At that time, he had not yet completed the headless ghost, and he was invaded by an old woman from his memory.

At that time, he also used the medium of a hatchet to invade the old woman.

As his medium invaded, a skinny, eerie old man with a strong stench of corpse, as if he had been dead for ten days, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The corpse spots all over his body had turned into a rotten blackboard, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, but they were not closed, revealing a pair of dead and numb eyes.

He found that the dead old man in the medium suddenly stopped, turned his stiff neck, and looked at him abruptly.

At that time, he tried to cut off this medium.

But even if the medium of the hatchet was cut off, the old woman still came out.

After he was attacked, his body was also losing color, just like it is now.

It’s just that Yang Jian at that time was replaced by the old woman in his memory from the past.

But now, Yang Jian didn’t know what kind of ability it came from.

Without any hesitation, Yang Jian immediately ran back to the ghost fire that Li Jun left to protect Wang Cha Ling and used the restart function.

When I was invaded by that old woman, I avoided the attack by restarting myself.

Now that I'm being invaded by the mourning ghost, restarting myself should be able to avoid it.

With the restart, soon everything about Yang Jian seemed to have gone back in time.

The gray-black shadow slowly turned back to black, and the pale skin on the body also slowly turned back to red at this time.

Even the clothes and hair that had turned black and white due to the invasion were restored. "It can finally be solved."

Yang Jian looked at the ghost in mourning clothes on the ghost coffin with fear. The plan had just begun, but he didn't expect an accident to happen on his side.

After being attacked once by himself with a hatchet, the ghost already knew how to deal with the hatchet.

In this situation, it is obvious that the idea of ​​throwing the coffin nails out to nail down the mourning ghost is no longer effective.

That ghost has intelligence. He won't just stand there and let you hit him like a normal evil ghost.

If the golden spear was really thrown out without any control, Yang Jian was sure that this golden spear would become the opponent's weapon in turn.

"Yang Jian, was there an accident?"

Chen Qiaoyang walked over. He had also noticed the fading color on Yang Jian's body.

"Well, that ghost used some method to attack me when I was about to attack him." Yang Jian said in a cold tone.

"Is it the kind of power that makes people fade? I've been attacked by that kind of spirit before."

"When you raised your weapon just now, you also noticed the movements of the wailer. It turned around."

"Thinking back to the first time I encountered it, I also saw its back. I guess the killing pattern of this kind of invasion should be seeing its back or having its back to it."

"But now we are facing away from it and it is not affected. This means that the killing pattern of this ghost is related to sight, and it is because we see its back."

Chen Qiaoyang is indeed a veteran ghost rider, a ghost rider who reached this level during the Republic of China period.

Zhang Hao only launched two attacks, but he easily deduced the killing pattern of this ability.

"If this is the case"

Yang Jian's face darkened. He had one more thing to restrain his evil intentions.

It’s bad enough that the ghost eyes don’t dare to look at ghost paintings, but now they don’t even dare to look at this ghost in mourning clothes.

After all, the ghost den of the ghost eye is equivalent to the sight of the ghost eye. As long as one is in the ghost den of the ghost eye, it is equivalent to Yang Jian seeing the other party 360 degrees without blind spots.

"I have a way to fight this invasion. I can smear my blood all over your body and you will be able to resist it. But I don't know if you have the courage to try it."

Chen Qiaoyang said in a deep voice that his plan required mutual trust between both parties, so he said it in a provocative way.

"no need."

When Yang Jian, who suffered from paranoia, heard that his whole body would be covered in blood, he decisively refused.

The first ghost rider he formally came into contact with was Yan Li, the rider of ghost blood. He still remembers how terrifying the ghost blood was after it was revived.

Not to mention, Yang Jian had been to an island country once before, and in a machine that could predict death, he foresaw a scene of himself lying in ghost blood.

Yang Jian is now extremely afraid of ghost blood and there is no way he would agree to this proposal.

"Is that so? Forget it."

Chen Qiaoyang nodded in disappointment. In fact, he didn't expect Yang Jian to agree. After all, he had just fought with these captains before.

At this moment, the fact that both sides were able to join forces to deal with the Red and White Devils showed that they had a relatively broad view of the overall situation. It was obviously impossible to let Yang Jian let down his guard and let himself be smeared with blood.

He was just trying it out, if Yang Jian could agree to this proposal.

After dealing with the red and white evil spirits, maybe I can have an extra powerful fighter.

"Now that the plan has been disrupted, do you have any means to restrict that ghost?" Yang Jian asked.

Chen Qiaoyang shook his head: "I am called the Ghost Herder. All my fighting power lies in the ghosts. Now there are only a few ghosts around me. How can I have any tricks?"

"Why don't we try my plan? I've been attacked before and I used ghost blood to block it." Chen Qiaoyang suggested.

Yang Jian seemed to be aware of Chen Qiaoyang's thoughts and glanced at him coldly.

Seeing this, Chen Qiaoyang laughed awkwardly. "Actually, I do have another plan."

"You go deal with the ghost bride, and let the Wang family deal with this thing."

"Don't even think about it. There's no way I'm going."

When Yang Jian heard the plan, he rejected it outright.

He had absolutely no intention of facing the ghost bride.

Ghost paintings can restrain ghost eyes. He had already witnessed the horror of the ghost bride a long time ago, not to mention that Yang Jian was also carrying the curse of the ghost cabinet.

"Then there's no other way. We can only use that nail." Chen Qiaoyang said thoughtfully.

"I will try to influence the ghost later, but it will only last for a short time. I hope you can grasp it."

"Otherwise, the nail will become the ghost's weapon."

"Let's do this." Although the last plan seemed the most difficult to complete, Yang Jian decisively chose this plan.

While the two of them were making new plans, Zhang Hao was not idle either.

The ghost coffin collided with the four ghosts of Chen Qiaoyang.

The four ghosts carrying the coffin each have a quota to suppress one ghost, but it is obvious that these ghosts brought by Chen Qiaoyang are not just composed of one ghost.

The entire ghost coffin, together with the four evil ghosts carrying the coffin, could only successfully suppress the two ghosts in Chen Qiaoyang's hands.

At this time, a fierce ghost with scars all over his body and an old fierce ghost wearing the clothes of the Republic of China had already confronted Zhang Hao.

The horrible cries continued to accumulate, causing the two ghosts' expressionless faces to show a look of sadness.

In the deep darkness, white curtains kept falling down and tied up the two ghosts. However, these white curtains were just derivatives and did not have much effect except affecting their speed.

Paper money kept falling from the sky onto the two ghosts, draining their vitality and causing the parts of the two ghosts that were not evil spirits to become shriveled and rotten.

Although this kind of paper money cannot draw the vitality of a real evil ghost, even a human body is like a puzzle to an evil ghost.

Although it is only a temporary puzzle, it is a temporary substitute before obtaining the real evil ghost puzzle.

But after their bodies became mutilated, the two ghosts became less scary.

Soon, the kneeling and dying accompanied by crying successfully suppressed the two evil spirits whose terror level had decreased.

But at this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly felt his consciousness become dazed.

A strong instinct emerged, causing him to subconsciously stop crying and kneel down to die.

Although it was only a brief moment, it interrupted the accumulation of crying.

At the same time, a golden spear shot out.

"Ok?"

Zhang Hao raised his head, and there was no worry on his face about the gold that was bursting towards him.

"Stab!"

When the golden spear was less than half a meter away from Zhang Hao, white curtains fell from the air, blocking the golden spear's way forward.

The strength of the white curtains was naturally not enough to withstand the coffin nails. Faced with the coffin nails that shot out, the white curtains were easily pierced and cut apart.

Soon, the tip of the golden spear pierced through all the white curtains blocking its way and successfully came in front of Zhang Hao.

"Clang!"

However, at the moment when the golden spear and the ghost mourning clothes came into contact, a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

This is the sound made when gold hits the ground.

"Not good!" Yang Jian's face changed drastically.

He underestimated the weirdness of the Red and White Devils.

Because the coffin nails were not shot by the ghost, but thrown out with great force. Even though Yang Jian's body was under the influence of the evil ghost, his strength was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The speed and power of this attack could not reach the speed and power of the ghost shot, which was faster than a gunshot.

With limited power, the white curtain that kept blocking the target was like placing a half-meter thick obstacle in front of the target.

Combined with the mourning clothes on the ghost's body, the coffin nails were unable to penetrate and were nailed into the ghost's body.

In fact, Zhang Hao was not sure whether the coffin nails could be blocked by the mourning clothes he was wearing.

In a situation where the ghost den had no time to move away, he couldn't possibly pin all his hopes on the ghost mourning clothes. After all, the performance of the coffin nails made ghosts afraid.

But he knew that Yang Jian couldn't use the ghost cave here, so the coffin nails thrown by Yang Jian actually relied on force to stab forward, rather than the ghost cave penetrating forward.

So Zhang Hao, as a ghost, chose a method that was not suitable for an evil ghost to resist the attack of the coffin nails.

That is to offset all the force of the coffin nail thrusting forward through physical means.

(End of this chapter)