moment.

The one-eyed old man standing on the black boat felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Are you coming for me again?" The one-eyed old man squinted his eyes slightly. He felt that Yang Jian was attacking him, but he could not resist.

Because there is no way to stop this kind of supernatural attack, you can only resist it by yourself.

next moment.

A ferocious gash appeared on the one-eyed old man's neck, and then the gash suddenly tore open.

Blood splatters.

A human head lost its support and fell directly from the neck.

"Oops."

Boss Liu on the side shrank his eyes when he saw this, and hurriedly reached out to catch the fallen head to prevent it from falling into the ghost lake and unable to be salvaged.

"It's truly a sword that can dismember even evil spirits, but it's just dismemberment."

However, the one-eyed old man could still speak with his eyes open after his head was detached from his neck. He stared at Yang Jian, letting the blood flow from his body.

"You can't die like this? Sure enough, you are also a weirdo." There were also cracks on Yang Jian's neck.

The curse is mutual, but he has a ghost that can splice his body, so it can make up for the side effects.

"It's so easy to be killed. I would have died a long time ago. If I live a long time, I always have some means."

The one-eyed old man said: "Put my head back and see who of us recovers faster."

Boss Liu's expression changed, and he immediately placed the head on the body again.

The blood was still flowing, but the skin and flesh on the wound was squirming, as if it was healing, and actually growing back.

Without controlling the ghost, the one-eyed old man's recovery speed was comparable to that of the ghost.

"Drive the boat over. He himself was stabbed and felt uncomfortable. This is an opportunity. If he still has the means, use your clothes to block him. This guy is really vicious. I am not sure about killing him." The one-eyed old man said.

He said in a low voice again.

"Okay." The woman sneered.

The black boat was rippling and approaching Yang Jian.

"Get ready." Cao Yang signaled to A Hong.

Once the other party crosses the line, he and A Hong will take action, and they must not let them do whatever they want.

However, just when the boat was about to set foot in the lake where Yang Jian was.

Suddenly.

A strange voice broke the oppressive atmosphere.

"Woof~!"

A low growl of a vicious dog suddenly echoed over the ghost lake.

"What?" The four people on the black boat paused immediately.

I don't know when there was a huge reflection under the lake where Yang Jian was. That reflection was not a living person, nor Yang Jian himself, but the figure of a black vicious dog.

There are obviously no vicious dogs on the lake, but there are reflections of vicious dogs under the lake.

When such an abnormality appeared, not only the people across the street, but also Yang Jian himself was stunned for a moment.

But soon, Yang Jian realized something again.

"Dog barking? Wait, could it be the dog in the ghost dream?" He immediately recalled his experience in his hometown.

He looked down.

Under the water of the lake, his reflection turned into a black vicious dog at some point. This vicious dog bared its teeth and roared, full of ferocity.

"This is a dog that can only appear in dreams. It has controlled the existence of ghost dreams. Although ghost dreams do not exist in reality, they can invade from dreams into reality through the medium of water. Could it be said that this

Did the dog succeed?" Yang Jian's expression changed uncertainly.

He himself couldn't even understand why this dog suddenly appeared here.

Yang Jian didn't know what happened in his memory.

"Wow!"

But the next moment, Yang Jian's suspicion became reality.

As the water splashed, a vicious dog that was just a reflection jumped out of the water and appeared in reality.

This vicious dog was as big as a calf. It was completely black and had a pair of strange and fierce eyes. It stared at the four people on the black boat opposite.

"A dog?" Boss Liu opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

The faceless man on the side moved his fingers and wrote a sentence: "This is a ghost."

“An incredible masterpiece.”

The one-eyed old man's neck was still bleeding, but he was still surprised and suspicious when he looked at the vicious dog on the lake.
Chapter completed!