Suddenly.

Yang Jian's figure emerged from the light and appeared behind Sister Hong.

At the moment this appeared, a red spear forcibly broke through the blockade and slashed at one of the men wearing a long gown and tattered glasses.

This cold young man was hated by Yang Jianji because of what he said before, and now he was the one who killed him first.

"We seem to have been underestimated. It's a bit naive to want to kill us so easily."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the man wearing tattered glasses. He slightly raised his head and glanced at Yang Jian.

The two people's eyes met each other.

Then the hatchet struck, and he refused to dodge, and his body was torn into two pieces.

However, the torn body disappeared quickly, with no blood and no traces left, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But in Yang Jian's sight, the man wearing glasses quickly reappeared, appeared in front of him again, and even stood in his own ghost realm, letting the will-o'-the-wisps burn.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the strange thing is that in the sight of the ghost eyes, this man wearing glasses does not exist at all.

This is very unreasonable.

"You can't kill me." Instead, the man wearing glasses walked towards Yang Jian step by step.

"It doesn't exist in the sight of ghost eyes, but it does exist in my sight. Does it exist in a cursed way? It's a bit similar to a certain period in the ghost closet." Yang Jian didn't hesitate and immediately took out the ghost scissors.

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After being cleaned in the blood pool, the ghost scissors are now scarlet red, with no curse remaining on them, and no supernatural phenomena will occur when used.

"Hu Zongshang, don't approach him, he has ghost scissors in his hands." A woman wearing a tattered skirt immediately reminded.

It turns out that this young man wearing glasses is called Hu Zongshang.

But this woman's reminder was a bit late.

The ghost scissors have been used, and a cursed thread has been cut by Yang Jian.

Immediately.

Hu Zongshang, who was walking towards him, disappeared from Yang Jian's eyes, but he was seen standing on an old grave not far away, looking coldly towards this side.

"Zhang Youhong even gave you the scissors?" Hu Zongshang seemed a little angry.

"Don't think too highly of her. She wasn't resurrected when I took the ghost scissors."

Yang Jian wanted to take action again, but he had lost the chance. Sister Hong responded at this moment. People wearing cheongsams like puppets appeared in front of them. They not only affected the ghost domain, but also tried to block Yang Jian's escape route.

These puppets are different from the last time they dealt with Liu Qingqing.

Last time the puppet had no head and hands, but this time the puppet has both hands and head, just like a copy of Sister Hong.

The only difference is that these puppets' eyes are dull and rigid.

However, the complete puppets at this moment are very scary, because Yang Jian feels that these puppets have the same supernatural powers as Sister Hong.

"Because they don't have the body of a living person, can't the supernatural fire mixed in the fire light be ignited? In this case, just relying on will-o'-the-wisps can't burn these puppets together, and these puppets are very hard, even the coffin

Nails are difficult to pierce, and the only thing that can restrain it is a hatchet."

Yang Jian discovered that after gradually collecting the puzzle pieces, the only characteristic that this Hong sister displayed was that she was very difficult to kill. In other words, she was resistant to beatings. Many supernatural means could not deal with her.

After realizing this, he did not plan to deal with Sister Hong first, but instead bypassed her and dealt with the five people from the Republic of China first.

Although those five people are all ghost controllers and their strength is not weak, they are obviously far from the level of Sister Hong, so it is not difficult to deal with them.

"My sword will definitely hit Hu Zongshang." Yang Jian whispered in a low voice, as if he was issuing some kind of terrible curse.

Um?

Sister Hong noticed Yang Jian's behavior and realized something. She wanted to stop it but couldn't directly invade Yang Jian's ghost realm.

Yang Jian took a few steps back to avoid the entanglement with Sister Hong, and then slashed into the air with a knife.

While this was being cut, the wishing ghost's supernatural power worked. A medium appeared in front of the hatchet out of thin air, and was cut off directly by the falling hatchet.

The man standing on the grave not far away had a numb expression. He seemed to be aware of the danger. He looked down slightly, and then his body was torn in half in an instant.

"how come?
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