Anyway, he couldn't do it. Xiong Wenwen, who was walking in front, had already lit the red ghost candle. The green candle was burning fiercely, and the ghost candle was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.

This meant that there was a ghost attacking Xiong Wenwen, and the level of terror was not low. Xiong Wenwen, whose face was pale, followed Coco closely, his body shaking constantly.

The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead were rotating crazily, shrinking into the flesh and popping up again:

"This time, I'm a little over the top. If I hadn't been holding a lantern, Li Gui wouldn't be able to find me for the time being, and I might have died..."

But even though he was holding a lantern, Yang Jian was still attacked. He was attacked inexplicably, and Xiong Wenwen was also attacked. If Xiong Wenwen hadn't sensed the danger, used his ability to predict, and knew the outcome in advance, he might not even light the ghost candle.

There is no chance.

The ghost eyes squirmed in the flesh and blood, and hundreds of fierce ghosts carrying lanterns were closely followed behind them, including a few opera ghosts. If it was just these, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and felt that he could still survive until Lin Qian came over.

But as he walked towards the edge of Dajiang City, that is, the suburbs, he was surprised to find that the longer he lit the ghost candle, the more evil ghosts he attracted.

Not long ago, he watched helplessly as a fierce ghost walked out of a house, and then joined the team of ghosts. When he saw this scene, he knew that he was killing the other ghosts in Dajiang City.

Attracted...

Yang Jian felt very solemn. Through the vision coming from the ghost eyes, he found that several more ghosts appeared...

If this happens after a while, God knows how many evil ghosts will appear. Just when Yang Jian thought this situation would last for a long time, suddenly:

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A crisp and sweet knocking sound came from behind, and it resounded throughout Dajiang City in an instant. It echoed in Dajiang City for a long time, continuous and strange.

The moment the knocking sound appeared, Yang Jiantong shrank violently, looked down at the flickering lantern in his hand, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Is this lantern about to be extinguished?"

Sure enough, the next moment, as if to verify Yang Jian's conjecture, the lantern in his hand flickered for a while and then went out immediately, not just the lantern in Yang Jian's hand.

All the ghosts holding lanterns behind him also extinguished the lanterns in their hands at the same time, and the bullying became weird for a while.

The moment the lantern was extinguished, Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all and blew out the ghost candle in his hand. A flash of scarlet flashed, and the ghost realm spread to cover Xiong Wenwen and Coco.

The moment Xiong Wenwen heard the knocking sound, he directly used his ghost ability and predicted what would happen next. At the same time that Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle, he also extinguished the ghost candle.

Only in this way can Yang Jian's ghost realm envelope him. If he doesn't do this, there will only be one consequence, an instant chill. This is the result he predicted.

In his foreknowledge, he did not predict Coco...

In the blood-red ghost realm, Yang Jian looked at the lantern in his hand with an ugly face, and at the stiff ghost standing motionless outside the ghost realm. He was a little unsure of what to say and why this happened.

Although he didn't know what happened, Yang Jian could be sure that the knocking sound that echoed in Dajiang City was definitely caused by Lin Qian. At this time, he was the only one who could do such a thing...

Xiong Wenwen's face was pale, his body was trembling and he hid behind Coco, not daring to say a word. In just a few seconds, he had predicted several ways of his death. Without exception, his death was very strange, and he died silently.

He died without any warning, it was simply terrifying...
Chapter completed!