After pulling out the sword of the Blood Coffin, the Blood Coffin Ghost began to revive, and the erosion of the village slowed down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three of them took the ghost bus and quickly headed to Heijing on the outskirts of the village.
However, as they were traveling, the tall and powerful ghost suddenly appeared and blocked their way.
There was thick fog all around. In the thick fog, an asphalt road appeared out of thin air, which was incompatible with the village like a mass grave.
The asphalt road repels the dense fog on both sides, like a hole in this world of dense fog.
On this dark asphalt road, there is only a dilapidated bus and a tall dark red ghost figure. The end of the road is winding and winding, and it is unknown where it leads.
The ghost bus was driving very fast on this road, its wheels grinding heavily across the road, but it seemed like it was idling. The tall and powerful ghost kept standing in front of the bus.
Soon, the tall and fierce ghost stretched out a two-meter-long skinny arm, targeting Jiang Yan in the driver's seat.
"Be prepared and fight quickly!" Jiang Yan stood up immediately and said in a serious tone.
He tried to dodge, but his feet seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move.
This is the killing pattern of the tall and powerful ghost. The person targeted by it cannot take the initiative to distance itself from it, and can only watch it approach.
"Damn it, the corpse oil lamp is still on, this ghost dares to attack..." The man in the black hat cursed, with a look of panic in his eyes.
"This ghost is very fierce. Don't be careless. If it weren't for the scapegoat, we would have been wiped out long ago." Liu Ming warned.
"Click..."
A two-meter-long withered hand touched the front window of the car, and cracks immediately appeared in the glass above.
"Ka...ka...ka..."
There were more and more cracks in the glass, the sound of breaking became louder and louder, and the hearts of the three of them became heavier and heavier.
Jiang Yan held the black blood sword and watched nervously. Even through a layer of glass, he could feel a terrifying chill approaching him.
"Wow!"
With a loud noise, the front window of the ghost bus was completely shattered, and the dark red withered hand stretched out, aiming directly at Jiang Yan.
The temperature inside the ghost bus dropped sharply, and even the dozens of dead bodies sitting there were trembling slightly.
"Do it!" Liu Ming shouted, throwing out six centipedes without hesitation, and at the same time spraying a ball of ghost blood.
The centipede landed on the dark red withered hand, twisting its arthropod body and crawling up to the tall ghost's body.
It seems that after being entangled by these centipedes, the supernatural beings will be suppressed, and the speed of Dark Red Withered Hands is much slower.
At the same time, ghost blood was sprinkled on the dark red withered hands, and the covered areas were immediately corroded, emitting black smoke with a strong corpse odor.
The man in the black hat also launched his supernatural attack. The cuffs of the ghost windbreaker stretched out and tightly wrapped around the dark red withered hand.
The three kinds of supernatural beings and the ghosts of the car lights were superimposed. The speed of the dark red withered hand was much slower, but it still reached towards Jiang Yan unstoppably.
"Be careful! College students!" the man in the black hat warned.
Facing the withered hand coming at him, Jiang Yan frowned slightly. None of the four superimposed supernatural powers could stop this ghost from moving. This ghost was too fierce.
"I have no choice but to try that one..." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and made a risky decision.
He covered the black blood sword with the dim ghost, and the black blood sword immediately turned scarlet, and at the same time, the red vision appeared again.
"What does he want to do?" The man in the black hat behind saw the black blood sword turning red and felt a little strange.
Liu Ming on the side was also a little curious.
After the scarlet vision appeared, the tall ghost in front of him also turned translucent red.
At the same time, the previous oil corpses and man-backed ghosts also appeared.
It seemed that as long as Jiang Yan had seen the ghosts completely, they would appear in this field of vision.
Before, he felt that in this scarlet vision, he seemed to be able to dismember the ghosts at will, but now was the time to verify it.
He raised the black blood sword and gently waved it towards the dark red withered hand that was coming.
"Chi!"
A silky slashing sound came, and a blood-like crack immediately appeared in the scarlet vision in front of him. The location of this crack happened to be on the withered hand.
After the sword was struck, Scarlet's vision was immediately shattered. Jiang Yan's body seemed to be drained, and he was breathing heavily.
At the same time, the headlights of the car went out instantly, and Jiang Yan clearly felt that the ghost in second gear had disappeared.
It seems that the cost of using this sword is the consumption of ghosts.
After being struck by the black blood sword, one of the tall and fierce ghost's index fingers was cut off and fell into the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, the dark red withered hand slowly retracted and retreated into the darkness, seemingly giving up the attack.
After a while, the tall and fierce ghost turned around, and the asphalt road under his feet also changed direction.
It dragged its slender hands and continued to wander aimlessly.
"Successful..." Looking at the tall and fierce ghost's leaving figure, the man in the black hat said with lingering fear.
"Yes, that fierce ghost's attack was interrupted." Liu Ming said in a serious tone.
He glanced at the black blood sword in Jiang Yan's hand and couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
Although he and the man in the black hat used three kinds of supernatural superpositions, the key to forcing the tall and fierce ghost back in the end was the black blood sword.
This supernatural item seems to be very powerful.
After confirming that the tall and powerful ghost had left, the three of them immediately got out of the car and ran towards the yellow mud rooms.
Jiang Yan's Guixi can no longer be used for the time being, and driving is not as fast as walking.
Soon, they came to the dilapidated courtyard. In the side courtyard, a moss-covered brick well was hidden in the mist.
I don’t know if there is any special supernatural power to maintain this well, but it has not been eroded.
The water in the well was pitch black, without any ripples.
The three of them jumped off one by one without hesitation.
After a period of spinning, the three of them opened their sleepy eyes and woke up one after another.
"This is..." Jiang Yan looked around in confusion.
They were lying in the woods by the roadside, with the moon like a jade plate above their heads.
"We are finally back, but where is Gongyue Village?" The man in the black hat was pleasantly surprised, but still a little confused. How can there be any Gongyue Village around here?
"There." Liu Ming pointed to a white thing not far away.
The man in the black hat looked over curiously and found that it was actually a photo.
"Don't look!" Liu Ming warned immediately.
"What?" The man in the black hat was a little confused, but the next second, he realized something was wrong.
In his field of vision, thick fog began to fill, and a dilapidated and shaky suspension bridge appeared in front of him. The dark woods on the opposite side of the suspension bridge made a rustling sound, as if to attract him to the bridge.
Suddenly, the suspension bridge and the thick fog disappeared. The man in the black hat came back to his senses and saw that Liu Ming had imprisoned the photo in a small gold box.
"I didn't expect Gongyue Village to be hidden in this photo..." The man in the black hat felt a little incredible.
"Yes, there is something even more incredible here." Jiang Yan seemed to have discovered something again, looking down at his feet and said.
There was a broken tombstone in front of him, and a hole was dug out in front of the tombstone.
The tombstone is badly weathered, but you can vaguely make out the words on it:
"The Tomb of Xin Zhao."
"This photo seems to have been buried with the ghost master, but I don't know who dug it out." Liu Ming analyzed.
"Whatever, we finally got out of that hellish place anyway! We were almost wiped out. It was really thrilling. It's a shame that I wanted to retire there before!" The man in the black hat said with emotion.
Jiang Yan and Liu Ming looked at each other and smiled slightly.
The three then left the woods.
After they left, behind a tree next to the tombstone, a girl who looked like Zhang Tiantian was standing quietly.
The girl's face was pale, her eyes were dark as she stared at their departing figures, and a crescent-moon smile spread across her lips...
