Mysterious recovery

The figure of the vicious dog appeared beside Yang Jian again.

"Help me find a living person who is still conscious." Yang Jian gave the order again.

There is no way for vicious dogs to accurately locate Wang Shanshan, so they can only search for it in this way.

soon.

The vicious dog figure that emerged from the rain moved, and it ran straight away.

Several people stared at the direction in which the vicious dog was running.

The good news is that the vicious dog did not go further, but the bad news is that the vicious dog did not turn around and leave, but ran towards the opposite side of the road.

"Whether it's the person we're looking for or the survivor, we have to follow." Yang Jian said, and he followed behind the vicious dog.

Liu Qi and Henry Zhang hesitated for a moment and followed immediately.

They crossed the green belt with paper flowers on the side of the road, trying to cross the road.

However, when they walked on the road again and did not take a few steps, their expressions suddenly changed.

The opposite side of the road disappeared, replaced by people wandering on the road one by one. There were so many of these people, it seemed endless at first glance, and there was no end in sight.

"How could this be?" Henry Zhang was also stunned.

He can be sure that although these people are stained with the spirit of ghost rain, they are definitely not living people, they are all dead souls.

back!

Without thinking too much, he instinctively told him that there was no way to cross this road and he had to turn back.

However, when Henry Zhang wanted to turn back, he found that the way back also disappeared, and he was also a dead soul with no end in sight.

The souls of the dead are wandering with the rain, Henry Zhang and Liu Qi are shaking like a flat boat in the sea at this moment, at a loss, it seems that they may be swallowed at any time.

"We have really entered the ghost realm, and something is obviously wrong here." Liu Qi's face was extraordinarily serious.

"We can't walk across the road, we can't turn back, we're stuck here."

Henry Zhang said in a deep voice: "Now we must not disperse. Once we disperse, we will definitely get lost here completely. We must join Team Yang immediately. The three of us may still be able to leave here together, and the time must be fast."

"You know, it's nothing to mix dead souls and living dead. What's really scary is that there are ghosts among them."

They go too deep.

You must know that this situation will never happen when you walk on the road before.

When did this change start?

correct.

It should have started after paper flowers appeared on the side of the road.

There were no paper flowers on the side of the road before, so the road was not completely connected to the land of spirits, but now, the appearance of paper flowers represented that they had officially entered the land of spirits.

It's just that the line is blurred.

So by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

Liu Qi's face moved slightly at this moment, and he heard a familiar voice next to his ear, which was the shaking of the sewer manhole cover.

He tried to follow the sound, but saw nothing. There was no sewer on the road here.

But he could already guess that the ghost hidden in the sewer had already stared at him again.

Suddenly, Liu Qi seemed to see the pair of bloody eyes hidden in the dim crowd.

"Be careful."

Just when Liu Qi was slightly absent-minded, Henry Zhang's low shout came from beside his ear.

Suddenly.

Liu Qi was awakened, but he saw a gloomy figure almost brushing the tip of his nose passing by.

Although it was just a glance, he saw that this was a very tall person.

It's like stepping on stilts, about three meters long, and wearing colorful clothes, you can't see your face.

"Are you okay?" Henry Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Qi was almost bumped into just now, but fortunately he was lucky.

"I'm fine, what was that just now?" Liu Qi also said in shock.

"I don't know, but I can be sure that it is definitely a ghost... a ghost that shuttles among the crowd." Henry Zhang took a deep breath and said.

Liu Qi didn't dare to stay here anymore, he and Henry Zhang decided to join Yang Jian first.

However, looking around, there was no trace of Yang Jian.

Obviously, they were only a few meters apart just now, but the distance of these few meters seems to be infinitely stretched here, so that they are actually scattered under this situation.

I don't know if it's because of an illusion.

Liu Qi and Henry Zhang actually felt that the people around them were gradually approaching them.

The neighborhood was starting to feel a little crowded.

This subtle change made both of them smell a kind of danger at the same time.

"I seem to see my grandpa and grandma again." Liu Qi was stunned at the moment, he saw two old people walking in the rain.

That's right.

That was his dead grandpa and grandma.

And at this moment, the two old men were slowly walking towards him.

"It started again."

Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and pressed his voice: "Here you will see many relatives you are familiar with, don't be confused, these people can't be called human beings at all, they are dead souls manifested by spirits, you believe it and it's over. "

"Although it is rumored that if you take the dead soul away from this road, the dead soul can be revived, but as I said before, no one succeeds. On the contrary, they will be dragged down by the dead soul and get lost together. In the end, they don't know how to die. I saw my parents before, and even saw my dead little sister, and the most impulsive time I even held my little sister's hand."

"But that's not my little sister at all, because that girl took me and led me in a wrong direction. I tried to change, but I couldn't do anything, and I gradually lost. In the end, I had no choice but to let go and give up resurrecting my relatives. Only in this way can I Just left the road and returned to the side of the road."

"It was also that experience that made me fully understand the horror here."

"I understand, I won't be fooled." Liu Qi nodded, turned his head away, unwilling to see his grandparents again.

However, in another direction, he saw his childhood friend from the same village again.

That was his very important friend, but he died in the supernatural events that happened in the village.

"Are you here too?" Liu Qi thought silently.

But that dead soul looked like another 14-year-old girl in Henry Zhang's eyes.

That is his little sister.

A relative who was dying before his eyes, but could not be saved.

This is his lifetime regret.

The girl looked at Henry Zhang, as if she was reaching out to him, begging Henry Zhang to take herself away from here.

"I won't be fooled a second time." Henry Zhang took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.

at the same time.

Yang Jian is in a world where dead souls roam.

He was also lost like Henry Zhang and Liu Qi, but the two of them could still have each other's company, but he was alone.

At this moment, Yang Jian also encountered the same situation as them.

The surrounding ghosts wandered closer, and familiar faces emerged.

He saw Zhao Lei, Zhou Zheng, and Yan Li...

Friends who died before turned into ghosts and wandered here, as if beckoning Yang Jian to save himself.

As long as they get off this road, they can be resurrected.

Yang Jian's expression was indifferent: "It's just a trick."

After speaking, he chopped down with a split spear in his hand.

Zhao Lei, who had turned into a dead soul in front of him, was split in two.

Blood was flowing, eyes were wide open, and death would not rest in peace.

After Zhao Lei was killed, he was no longer seen among the souls of the dead, and seemed to have disappeared from Yang Jian's world forever.

The first thousand 280 eight chapters unwilling souls

The road has disappeared at this moment, and Yang Jian seems to be standing in a world full of dead souls.

There is no end in sight in all directions.

There are dead souls wandering aimlessly everywhere, and as time goes by, these dead souls are still gradually approaching Yang Jian.

Obviously, the appearance of these dead souls is so strange, but when one looks casually, one finds that some of the dead souls are actually very familiar people before, but the "familiar people" are all dead without exception, and no one is alive.

They are classmates, relatives, friends, and even enemies...

These are people Yang Jian knew before, but they all died for various reasons.

But only the dead can appear among these dead souls.

However, Yang Jian's eyes were indifferent. He looked at the familiar people haunting the dead souls, his face did not change at all, and he even split Zhao Lei's dead soul in two on the spot, because he didn't believe that the dead people would Turned into a ghost wandering here.

He felt that the essence of everything was supernatural.

Most of these dead souls can reflect the appearance of the most familiar people in people's hearts. Although they look the same, these dead souls have nothing to do with those dead.

Only a fool would be fooled by these ghosts, convinced that they are their loved ones.

Maybe other people can't see through it, but they can't pass the test in their own hearts. They would rather deceive themselves and treat this strange soul as their own relatives, and even bet on the glimmer of hope to pull the soul away from the road. Then confirm the legend of Baishui Town, and let the dead souls be resurrected in this world again as living people.

But Yang Jian can affirm that once you really plan to do this, what you will usher in is definitely not the resurrection of your loved ones, but countless dangerous approaches.

"Revenant souls don't seem to be dangerous, and ordinary methods seem to be able to solve them easily."

Yang Jian observed the body of 'Zhao Lei' which had been split into two sections.

At this moment, this 'Zhao Lei' seems to be completely dead, there is no movement, blood is flowing all over the ground, the body has become gray and dim, and his eyes are blank and empty. With any sign of the corpse waking up.

"After killing the dead soul, Zhao Lei will no longer appear among the other dead souls, which means that the chance of resurrecting Zhao Lei will be completely lost in my life. Even if I come here again in the future, I probably won't have Zhao Lei Appeared."

Yang Jian came to a conclusion by observing his surroundings.

"If that's the case, should the other dead souls be killed?"

He glanced at him, and then looked at other familiar people.

Even though I know these are false, but I don't want to erase this last thought in my heart, maybe, if the rumors in Baishui Town are true, if someone can really take a dead soul off the road, then the dead soul can really be resurrected ?

Killing these former acquaintances would mean that the last chance was ruined by himself.

"Sure enough, the saddest thing for people is always their own test. Even if I have been affected by the supernatural and have no feelings, but the obsession in my heart still exists, and I still don't want to watch some people die. I also have the urge to resurrect some people." Yang Jian slightly closed his eyes.

Memories of the past appear one after another, and the people in those memories are also constantly emerging.

There are more and more dead souls wandering around at this moment.

The familiar people among the dead souls also became more and more, until finally Yang Jian was surrounded by people he knew before.

He even saw Wang Xiaoming among the crowd.

Wang Xiaoming, like the other dead souls, was numb, with empty eyes, and kept approaching.

Although this expression did not reveal any emotion, these dead souls all stretched out their hands to Yang Jian, hoping to get his help to save them from here, get rid of this ghost place, and revive themselves.

However, Yang Jian stood there indifferently.

After he chopped off Zhao Lei, after some observation, he also fell into thinking and decision.

But the dead soul didn't give Yang Jian much time to think.

now.

The surrounding dead souls have crowded into a circle, besieging Yang Jian in the middle, and these dead souls all stretched out their hands trying to touch Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was still thinking with his eyes closed.