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Chapter one thousand eighteen confrontation(2/2)

He looked in the direction of Yang Jian,

I can't help but secretly admire him.

Under such circumstances, dealing with such a highly threatening ghost instantly greatly improved everyone's confidence.

"I haven't made a move yet? Hey, I, Ye, haven't made a move yet. I was just waiting for that ghost to come over and I was already prepared. It would be very meaningless for you to say this." Ye Zhen was at this moment.

I was ready to go, but ended up feeling lonely while I waited.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost was dealt with.

What kind of thing is this?

He is here to support, not to watch a show.

"There can be no accidents. No one can be sure what will happen when the ghost approaches. It must be dealt with immediately..." Yang Jian said with a cold face. In the darkness, his eyes were emitting a faint red light, which was particularly special.

Eye-catching.

However, he hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly bursts of crying came from the dark hall on the first floor. No, it wasn't crying to be precise, it was the sobbing of a child.

The sound came from a corner not far away.

And the crying sound was getting closer and closer from far away.

"The second ghost? And it came so fast," Yang Jian's face sank.

According to the normal situation of shredding a letter, only one ghost will attack you once you tear the letter. As long as you survive it, you will be fine. But this is obviously not the case with this black letter.

Just after the first ghost was dealt with, the second ghost appeared again.

"I'll do this."

Ye Zhen felt that if he didn't show his unique style, he would become a joke.

There are still people watching here. If word spreads, where will my face go?

The sound of sobbing was erratic, as if it was around everyone, but there was no way to pinpoint the specific location, making people feel as if there were ghosts all around.

"Found you damn thing."

At this moment, Ye Zhen suddenly shouted loudly, and he changed positions instantly. Ye Zhen, who was originally in front, appeared on the right.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes also noticed it at this moment.

do not know when.

There was actually a child squatting on the counter in the lobby on the first floor, with his back to everyone, sobbing. No, it just looked like a child in shape. Under the ghostly observation, the child's palms were larger, full of wrinkles, and...

Dirty and dark, like adult hands.

Ye Zhen appeared behind the fierce ghost.

And his sudden appearance seemed to trigger the evil spirit's murderous pattern. At this moment, the evil spirit's sobbing suddenly stopped, instead he smiled a bit strangely, and then he suddenly stood up and tried to turn around.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and I, Mr. Ye, will beat you up." Ye Zhen struck hard and fast, punching him with one punch.

As soon as the fierce ghost stood up and didn't look back, he was hit on the head by a punch. Then his small body flew out directly and hit the wall so hard that even the wall was slightly dented.

This cannot be done with the power of a living person.

Because if you want to destroy the ghost post office, you need supernatural power to do it.

The ghost was embedded in the wall, but it did not fall down, could not move, and did not cry anymore. It seemed as if it had fallen into a deep sleep and lost all movement.

The final word?

Others didn't see it, but they could tell roughly what happened just now from the movement, and they were all shocked.

"Can such a terrifying ghost not be able to withstand Ye Zhen's attack? The same was true for Yang Jian just now."

"It's really scary, what kind of people are these."

"With such ability, I might be able to deal with the ghost post office today."

At this moment, they felt great confidence and were even a little surprised.

"Who else?"

Ye Zhen stood still, but the cold and proud voice came from the darkness.

Yang Jian also walked over at this moment and took back the spear that was staring at Li Gui's feet. He looked at the pierced legs and frowned, thinking whether to imprison him now or let Li Yang open it.

The ghost gate sends these ghosts away.

But the idea has just emerged.

Something weird happened again.

Something was floating down from the patio on the first floor.

Yang Jian took a quick look and found that they were actually pieces of black paper. They should be letter paper, exactly the same as the ones in the hands of the previous messenger. However, the letter paper quickly covered the ground like rain.

.

Not only that.

There was movement again on the old wooden stairs.

There was another sound coming downstairs.

It's just that this time the voice is very dull, and someone is walking down step by step, not in a hurry.

"Just in time."

Ye Zhen laughed and walked towards the patio. He ignored the letters on the ground and wanted to fight against the real ghosts and show his invincible style.

But the next moment.

Ye Zhen seemed to have suddenly stepped on the ground, and the original ground disappeared. He just shouted "fuck" and fell directly into the black letter paper covering the ground.

The black letter paper is like duckweed floating on the water, hiding an abyss underneath, which makes people feel palpitating.

"what happened?"

Yang Jian's expression changed. He looked with his ghostly eyes, but he couldn't see any clues. The letter paper was too thick, and his ghostly eyes were blocked from seeing what was underneath the letterpaper.

"This..." Wang Yong also felt that Ye Zhen was suddenly trapped.

"Don't worry, this guy can't die. I'm afraid there is another terrifying ghost in the courtyard. Let Ye Zhen deal with it. At the worst, it can hold him back. We have other targets," Yang Jian

Without paying much attention, he immediately withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, on the stairs, a lifeless old man covered in corpse spots walked down step by step.

The cold, strange aura is so heavy that it makes people feel palpitating.

"It's the door-opening ghost wandering around the post office at night..." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

He is very familiar with this ghost.

Encountered it twice.

There are two killing rules for this ghost. One is to kill if you open the door, and the other is to kill if you turn off the light.

If you trigger it, you will die. There is no reason to stop it.

But now, the lights in the post office have disappeared. Without lights, there is no way to turn off the lights, and there is no door here, so it stands to reason that they cannot satisfy this ghost's murderous pattern.

But things are not absolute.

Because the information Yang Jian has is only deduced based on the actual situation.
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