"Yang Jian, save me!"

Xia Yu's call for help came out on the phone.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian frowned, and he asked Xia Yu on the other end of the phone: "What's going on? What's wrong with you? What about Tong Qian?"

"Tong Qian's smiling face overlaps with her own face, and the evil ghost has completely revived. I am in a very bad state now and can't handle Tong Qian after the revival. Come and help quickly. The address is..."

At the other end of the phone, Xia Yu quickly explained the general information.

"Has Tong Qian's face revived?" Yang Jian felt a little surprised, but without thinking too much, he planned to rush over to support Xia Yu.

A scarlet eyeball appeared on Yang Jian's forehead, and the eyeballs turned restlessly as soon as they appeared.

Along with his eyes, there was also a faint red ghost domain light. Since Yang Jian controlled the third ghost, his own condition has become surprisingly good. There is no need to worry about the evil ghost reviving for the time being.

A red light flashed, and Yang Jian's figure disappeared from the spot.

Step! Step!

Shortly after Yang Jian disappeared, a dull footsteps came from the Lihua community.

A "crunch" sound.

In Building 2 of the community, the door of a room on the 6th floor opened, and three stiff figures walked out of it.

One of them was covered with a faint black mist, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his body exuded a strong cold air. This was a ghost!

The second one is a terrifying figure with a green face and fangs, with a strange expression that seems to be crying and laughing on his face. His pair of green vertical pupils like snakes give people a creepy feeling, it is the blue face ghost.

The last figure was an old man, wearing a retro gown, his eyes were hollow and numb. From his exposed skin, he could clearly see that there were dense corpse spots on his body.

If Yang Jian saw it, he would definitely recognize it. This is the knocking ghost, and it is also the first evil ghost he has encountered in his life.

The three evil spirits held hands and walked towards the outside of Lijiang Community together. The speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and each step was the same distance.

……………………

zshan City, Yipinwan Community.

"Sizzy~"

A red light suddenly appeared, dyeing the lights in the community red.

If you look closely, you will find that the light bulb turns into a scarlet eyeball at a certain moment.

In a house, Yang Jian looked at Xia Yu, covered in scars and frowned and asked, "What's going on? Why did Tong Qian suddenly resurrect the evil spirit?"

Seeing that Yang Jian suddenly appeared, Xia Yu took a breath and slowly lowered the silver spear in his hand.

"Tong Qian used to use the evil ghost abilities when fighting against those ghost slaves in Lijiang Community, which led to her being on the verge of recovery."

Xia Yu thought for a while and continued: "It was originally just on the verge of recovery, but it was suppressed. Later, when I took her away with the ghost domain, she completely recovered halfway."

"My condition is also very poor. After resisting the laughter of my face, I can only choose to retreat first. At this time, your phone number comes in. This is the overall situation." Xia Yu said.

After saying that, Xia Yu looked at Yang Jian and said, "Do you have any good solutions? Tong Qian is a good person in charge. It would be a pity if she died like this."

"Um?"

Yang Jian was about to speak, but the eye on his forehead was staring in a direction outside the door.

"Come?"

Yang Jian's eyes pounded, and he took off a glove made of special material on his hand, revealing the black arm inside.

"Have you controlled the third ghost so quickly? The potential of this Yang Jian is really terrifying." Xia Yu frowned at Yang Jian's black arm.

As an old ghost driver, he could tell at a glance that Yang Jian’s hand was a ghost.

Before we knew it, Yang Jian, the newcomer in everyone's eyes, had grown to the top ghost master who controls three evil spirits.

Step! Step!

There was a dull footsteps outside the room. Judging from the direction of the sound, it should have come from the corridor.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At the same time as the footsteps, there was a burst of extremely strange laughter.

The laughter cannot tell the difference between men and women, and it has a cold breath, giving people a very gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"Sizi ~"

The laughter seemed to have some supernatural power, and the lights in the aisle seemed to have been disturbed and began to flicker.

"Cruff~"

Without any hesitation, Yang Jian opened the door and walked out. He had read Tong Qian's files and only controlled one face.

With Yang Jian’s current strength, it is not particularly difficult to deal with a newly recovered evil spirit.

……………………

This is a dark and desolate world, and the moon in the sky seems to be dyed red by blood, and it is red.

There were also a wisp of strange black gas falling and falling in the sky, as if it was raining.

On the ground of this strange world, there is a continent, with many ancient cities on it.

But most cities have collapsed, as if there has been a war here, and it has become a desolate ruin.

In the middle of the continent, there is a river that runs through the entire continent. What’s strange is that the river water is actually red, which gives people the feeling that it is not the river water, but blood!

In the middle of this river, there is a bridge.

Two-thirds of the bridge body have collapsed, and the remaining one-third are also in ruins.

On the broken bridge, there was a woman who looked very beautiful, about 20 years old, wearing a white dress, her long snow-white hair was tied up by a straw rope, and she was draped behind her.

The woman looked a little embarrassed overall. Her chest was penetrated by a long rusty stick, nailing the woman to the bridge.

This world seemed to have been abandoned, and there were no other figures except this woman.

"Oh~"

Suddenly, an old sigh came from the bridge. Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared strangely beside the woman in white.

The one in the lead is an old monk who can't tell his age. He looks like a down-and-out old man, without any strangeness.

His face was full of wrinkles, giving people a feeling of old age, and he was wearing a broken robe.

The robes seem to have not been washed for a long time, they are dark and I don’t know what they are stained with.

The two behind the old monk were one monk and another old Taoist priest wearing shabby Taoist robes.

Zhao Ling looked desperate and said to the old monk: "Big Boss, this matter really has nothing to do with me. I don't know. If it really doesn't work, go find leader Su Ge, or Li Qihao."

As for another monk code-named "Putting Flowers in front of Buddha", he said nothing, and his eyes showed a look of thought.

"Su Ge and Li Qihao, naturally someone will come to them to ask for an explanation. You should stay by my side in peace recently."

The old monk looked at Zhao Ling and said, "Of course, if you think you have the strength to escape from me or suppress me, you can try it."

"I dare not, don't dare." Zhao Ling waved his hands repeatedly, but he knew the background of the old monk.

Although he looks like a vulnerable old man, he is actually one of the three giants in the underworld. His strength is not weaker than that of the leader of Tiangang Li Qihao.

"Maybe... Only the leader of Su Ge can hold back at the moment." Zhao Ling thought to himself.

"Bang!"

The old monk reached out and held the iron rod nailed to the woman in white, slowly used force from his hand, pulling out the iron rod bit by bit.
Chapter completed!