Chapter 48 The high ghost blocks the way

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In the case of using Guixi, Jiang Yan held the Black Blood Sword, and what happened was completely different from Liu Ming's.

The black blood sword absorbed some of Jiang Yan's ghosts, but it did not interfere with the ghosts in his body.

Not only that, the moment he held the hilt of the sword, the world in Jiang Yan's eyes turned scarlet.

"This is..." He frowned slightly and looked around carefully.

The ruined temple was still the same ruined temple. Before, everything around it was covered by a layer of fuzzy red light.

Even the man in black hat and Liu Ming on the side turned translucent red.

Not only that, in this red vision, he found two more figures in the ruined temple.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Yan was really shocked after seeing these two figures.

In front of him, the oil ghoul and the previous man-backed ghost were standing quietly. They were also red and translucent.

"Why are these two ghosts here?"

He felt a little confused. Not to mention the oil corpse, this man-carrying ghost was locked up in a ghost TV. How could he appear here?

But when they appeared here, Jiang Yan didn't feel threatened. Instead, he felt an amazing impulse in his heart.

"It seems that if the red shadows dismember them in this field of vision, their real bodies will also suffer the same damage?"

He didn't know why he had such a ridiculous idea, but the moment he held the Black Blood Sword, the idea gradually took shape in his mind.

The most direct way is to try it, but Jiang Yan doesn't want to cause trouble, and there will definitely be a price for dismembering the ghost, and he doesn't know if he can afford it.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yan forcibly took back the ghost. The yellowish film on the black blood sword gradually faded away, and only the hilt remained.

Of course, if Jiang Yan wants to re-enter this scarlet vision, he only needs to cover the black blood sword with ghosts again.

The two people nearby were a little surprised when they saw Jiang Yan holding the black blood sword and not being robbed by the supernatural.

"Only those with ghosts can use this sword, right? It's interesting." Liu Ming quickly guessed the answer.

"boom!"

After pulling out the black blood sword, there was another knocking sound in the blood coffin, and black smoke overflowed from the gap pierced by the sword.

It was obvious that the evil ghost in the blood coffin was reviving.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

Jiang Yan urged, and the three of them quickly got on the ghost bus.

"Wu..."

The engine started, and the abandoned ghost bus rushed out of the ancestral hall carrying a carload of corpses.

The target is a black well on the outskirts of the village.

After pulling out the black blood sword, the evil ghost in the blood coffin was less suppressed and began to recover.

The surrounding fog has become much lighter, and the desertification rate of the ruins of the bungalow has also slowed down greatly.

"If nothing else happens, we should be able to reach Heijing smoothly." Liu Mingdao.

"There should be no accidents, and we still have corpse oil lamps." The man in the black hat said optimistically.

In the car, the two people told him how to use the ghost vat. He suddenly understood and became more confident in escaping.

Moreover, he also brought out the corpse oil lamp. The dim light illuminated the bus and shone through the window to the outside of the bus.

The suppression of the corpse oil lamp is very terrifying. Even ghosts as terrifying as the oil corpse are still afraid of the corpse oil lamp, let alone ordinary ghosts.

If there are really evil spirits that dare to approach, it should be the ghosts in the two coffins, but this is unlikely.

Therefore, under the protection of the corpse oil lamp, the ghost bus traveled smoothly in the fog.

"Almost there." Jiang Yan said briefly.

Ghost Bus had already arrived at the outskirts of the village, and those dilapidated yellow mud houses came into view.

These old and dilapidated yellow mud houses are hidden in the dark mist, with ghosts haunting them from time to time, which makes them look creepy.

The road here is also very bumpy, and the ghost bus shakes and makes various squeaking noises when driving on it.

"Young boy, do you know how to drive?" Liu Ming frowned. He had never done such a bumpy car before.

"Just be patient and you'll be fine. This is the outskirts of the village, and the roads are all yellow and muddy, and they're steep." The man in the black hat comforted him.

He didn't care about the ride experience at all. After all, he was working with these dead bodies, and there was no room for improvement in the ride experience.

And when I think about being able to go back right away, it doesn’t matter whether it’s bumpy or not.

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped shaking, those weird squeaking noises disappeared, and the surrounding area became much quieter.

It feels like driving on asphalt.

"Huh?" Jiang Yan was a little surprised. He looked at the front of the car carefully.

Under the dim light of the headlights, the ground ahead really turned into a black asphalt road.

"What's going on? Was there an asphalt road here before?" He asked a little confused.

"Asphalt road? I have no impression of this..." The man in the black hat didn't know either.

But Liu Ming on the side was startled after hearing this, and said with a horrified expression:

"Be careful, that thing is coming."

"What?" Jiang Yan was a little confused.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of the car lights.

This figure's hands are slender all the way to the ankles, and his body is dark red and withered. The most peculiar thing is,

It is two meters tall.

"Damn it, it's that tall and powerful ghost!" Jiang Yan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to slow down.

"Don't stop, hit it!" At this moment, Liu Ming shouted.

"Okay." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the heavy ghost bus crashed directly into the black figure.

"Um?"

But the expected collision did not occur.

The ghost bus was still driving at the fastest speed, and the tall ghost was still standing on the asphalt road in front of the bus. The distance between the two did not decrease.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly and turned to Liu Ming behind him.

"It's over, what a bad luck." Liu Ming sighed helplessly.

"What's going on? Don't you know the killing rules of this fierce ghost?" Jiang Yan frowned.

"That's right, as long as you walk on the same road as this tall and powerful ghost, the killing rules will be triggered. The asphalt road under your feet is its ghost. Among the ghosts, it is the only one that can approach us." Liu Ming explained.

"No wonder the ghost bus couldn't hit it just now." The man in the black hat suddenly realized.

"Not only that, we can't escape either. From the moment we were targeted by it, the distance between us and it has been locked. It will slowly get closer and the distance will gradually shorten. The moment we are caught by it, we He's dead!" Liu Ming said in a serious tone.

Jiang Yan was shocked after hearing this. This evil ghost's killing rules were simply unexplainable. After being targeted, he could no longer escape and could only wait for death.

"Then how did you get rid of him?" Jiang Yan asked.

Hearing this, Liu Ming frowned, his scarlet eyes showing a trace of vicissitudes:

"At that time, Li Gui revived after Liang Yu was killed. The revived Li Gui used ghosts to interfere with Gao Da Li Gui, and we had a chance to escape."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan felt a little desperate. His ghost was not as good as the revived Li Gui, and he would definitely die if he continued like this.

While they were discussing, the tall and powerful ghost began to approach. The ghost bus seemed to be idling in place, with no mobility at all, and they could only let it approach.

"We can only fight. Let's work together to suppress it!" Jiang Yan said decisively.

"That's all we can do." Liu Ming stood up, ghost blood slowly flowing out of the hole in his right hand.

The tall and fierce ghost had already walked into the headlights of the car. The lights were in second gear, but its speed did not slow down at all. Suddenly, it raised its hand.

The two-meter-long skinny arm slowly stretched towards the front window of the ghost bus...