Mysterious recovery

Wang Shan staggered forward a few steps, and then the world around him suddenly changed. In just a moment, he had already left Dazhou City and entered a magical land.

This is a dark and cold world, surrounded by a dense old forest, and in the middle of the old forest is an old Chinese-style wooden house.

And now Wang Shan is standing in this old house.

Glancing back.

The gate behind it is closed, and it seems that there is no way to open it. Although the courtyard wall is not high, it cannot be climbed over. The only place to leave this ancient house is the courtyard, but in front of the courtyard is the lobby. Sitting on the black master chair is the most vicious ghost in the supernatural circle.

If it were a normal Wang Shan, he would definitely find a way to escape from here at this time, and it would be impossible to help Yang Jian pick up things.

But now his memory has been tampered with, Yang Jian's mission has become the whole of his life, and he must complete it no matter what.

"It's not easy to be resurrected once, but don't die before taking a few steps." Wang Shan muttered, and he walked quickly towards the depths of the ancient house, and at the same time raised the stick of Yang Jianliu in his hand. Give him glow sticks for lighting.

Walking in the gloomy old house, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

After all, Wang Shan will die here no matter whether the task will be completed or not, so he should act boldly.

"Can't see me, can't see me..." Wang Shan muttered to himself, he had already arrived at the patio.

This is the only place with light in the ancient house, and he can see clearly without lighting at all. In this position, he saw an old-fashioned wooden rudder, but that was not the goal of his trip, so Wang Shan didn't think too much about it. Instead of paying attention, focus on the front.

Because the lobby shrouded in darkness in front is the most dangerous area.

Wang Shan didn't hesitate, he almost ran straight to the lobby.

The glow from the glow sticks provides some visibility.

Wang Shan saw something falling on the ground.

It was a wooden spear that was broken into two sections. The red paint on the spear had faded, and it looked very ordinary. There was nothing special about it.

And this thing is Yang Jian's supernatural weapon.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Shan ran to a broken weapon and picked it up.

But at this moment, from the corner of Wang Shan's eyes, he saw a black chair next to him.

On that grand master's chair, a terrifying old corpse that had been dead for many days was slowly turning its head.

"Oh, it's over now."

Wang Shan said, and then his body froze, and a terrifying supernatural force erased his body unreasonably.

This body made by spirits disappeared completely without leaving a trace.

The only thing left in the old house is the glowing light stick.

But at the last moment when Wang Shan was erased.

Half of the spear was thrown out, but it was a pity that it was only thrown a few meters away because it was too late to exert force.

This scene was seen by Yang Jian in reality through ghost eyes, but soon due to strong spiritual interference, his sight disappeared again.

"It's somewhat useful. The supernatural aura possessed by the revived Wang Shan is very weak. It's too weak to alarm the revived Zhang Dong. Although he will be noticed in the end, at least he still has a little time to act before he dies completely. Although this time is not enough to bring out the spear, but if you come a few more times and throw the spear in the courtyard, then the plan will be successful."

"Besides, if Wang Shan wears a special suit made of gold, he can get the weapon back without disturbing Zhang Dong, but I don't have time to make that thing now, so I still need it It won’t take much time to do it by relay.”

Then Yang Jian used the supernatural power of the deceiving ghost again.

soon.

Holding the second light stick, Wang Shan reappeared at the entrance of the ancient house.

"It's the second time. I'm here again. This time, set the target a little smaller. Throw the half of the spear in the courtyard and it's considered a success." Wang Shan, who was resurrected again, acted again.

Because of the previous reasons, this time Wang Shan successfully got the half of the spear, and just when he was about to throw it out, his body disappeared at an incredible speed.

"I'm dead again."

This was the last thought in Wang Shan's mind, but the half of the spear was still thrown out, this time it was very close to the courtyard.

Less than ten seconds.

A new Wang Shan appeared again holding a light stick.

"Haha, I succeeded."

The third Wang Shan died soon, but before he died, he took half of the spear to the courtyard.

This made the fourth Wang Shan successfully throw it out of the courtyard after picking up the half spear.

In reality, Yang Jian was in charge of receiving and guiding. At the moment Wang Shan threw it out, he broke the boundary between reality and supernatural, reached out and grabbed the half of the spear.

"Half success, keep working hard." Yang Jian looked at the half wooden spear in his hand.

After getting rid of Zhang Dong's influence, blood gradually began to seep out of the spear. The blood soaked the gun body, as if it had been covered with a layer of red paint.

The fifth, sixth, seventh... With Wang Shan's resurrection again and again, he died again and again.

In the end, the half of the spear was successfully brought back, but there were already a bunch of glow sticks left in the old house.

"It's done, it's not bad, it didn't take too long, it only took more than ten minutes." Yang Jian thought to himself, while piecing together the two broken spears.

Covered with blood, the broken red spear immediately returned to its original appearance.

Then he took the coffin nails out of the Ghost Lake and put them on.

The supernatural weapon belonging to Yang Jian reappeared again.

After completing his goal, Yang Jian left Dazhou City immediately, and Wang Shan did not come back to life at the same time.

If there is a similar thing next time, Yang Jian will still bring him back to life.

The first thousand and 490 chapters and nine chapters of the world of umbrellas

After retrieving the supernatural weapon, Yang Jian's current strength and state can be considered to have returned to the peak, because now he not only cleared the ghosts in the ghost lake, but also controlled the ghosts on the supernatural bus, and now he is in the current supernatural circle. You can basically walk sideways.

Only some special and terrifying ghosts can make him feel afraid.

And taking advantage of the good state now, Yang Jian naturally wants to deal with some of the most troublesome things.

"Let's deal with the supernatural incident of the black umbrella first, and then go to the ghost street in Taiping Ancient Town..."

Yang Jian took action again and made a follow-up itinerary for himself.

soon.

He came to a place called Xiaofeng City near Dachang City.

Because the supernatural event of the black umbrella is on the outskirts of Xiaofeng City.

Fortunately, someone has been watching this supernatural event, so preparations were made in advance, so that there were not too many casualties. However, as Feng Quan, Li Yang, Tong Qian and others were transferred away one after another, there was no manpower left. Go and watch this supernatural event, if it is not dealt with as soon as possible, Li Gui will definitely enter Xiaofeng City, and then the trouble will be big.

However, after Yang Jian came to this city, he was not in a hurry to deal with the supernatural event. He directly found a hotel to rest for a few hours.

Wait until dawn before acting.

Because Yang Jian has not rested for a long time, he is a little worried about his mental state. Especially recently, he has become a little paranoid, because he always feels that something is following him around him, but he checked repeatedly. Several times but still to no avail.

Even ghost eyes didn't find any clues.

When the search was fruitless, Yang Jian could only suspect that he was under too much mental pressure, and maybe this feeling would disappear after a good rest.

"Let me fall asleep." Yang Jian murmured softly.

Soon, his consciousness became blurred, and the supernatural ghostly dream quickly made him fall into a deep sleep.

After falling asleep, Yang Jian fell into a dream directly.

In the dream, Yang Jian returned to the familiar village.

The village was silent and empty, because he was the only one in the dream world...and a dog.

In the dream, Yang Jian got rid of many supernatural influences, his disappearing emotions seemed to come back, and some thoughts and ideas gradually became the state of normal people again... This feeling is very good, it seems to have untied some shackles.

"Do you want to pull some people into the dream to play?" Yang Jian felt that the dream world was too boring, so he came up with such an idea.

But as soon as such thoughts appeared, he immediately suppressed them.

This is an indulgence and is not advisable.

Sure enough, once ordinary people have power, they will do some extraordinary things.

After dispelling his thoughts, Yang Jian decided to go for a walk in the dream world alone, take a stroll, relax, and then deal with the supernatural incident of the black umbrella after waking up.

Although the silent village feels scary and depressing.

But it doesn't affect Yang Jian at all, because he is the master of this dream, even if he wants, he can turn this village into a city, change the scene at will, and it doesn't even take much effort.

"Ok?"

However, when Yang Jian was relaxing and wandering around in the dream world, he suddenly seemed to notice it and immediately looked in one direction.

"It's this feeling again. It seems that someone has been staring at me. I used to feel this way when I was in reality, and now I still feel this way when I enter the world of ghost dreams... This is very abnormal." Yang Jian said firmly. Stare in that direction.

There is a small second floor.

The feeling of being peeped came from the balcony on the second floor of the small rural building.

"So, I have reason to suspect that I should really be targeted by something. It should be some unclean things that I was contaminated with when I fought against the King's Organization or against the ghost ship. But I was surprised. That The thing actually appeared in the ghost dream, you must know that if the evil spirit wants to invade my consciousness, it will definitely be targeted by the evil dog."

"But now, the vicious dog is not responding."

Yang Jian frowned suddenly, then he glanced behind him.

A huge vicious dog was following him quietly at the moment, and it didn't respond in particular.

This situation is very abnormal.

"Come and see with me."

There was no other way, Yang Jian could only take the vicious dog to search for it himself to see if he could find anything suspicious.

He took the vicious dog directly to the second floor of the small building to search.

But nothing came of it.

But when Yang Jian stood on the balcony and looked at the position he was in just now, he immediately felt that there was indeed something standing in this position and peeping at him just now.

Because this location is a great peeping spot, the line of sight is very good.

"Can you find that thing?" Yang Jian looked at the vicious dog beside him.

However, the vicious dog tilted its head, looking a little dazed, and didn't understand Yang Jian's order, or some kind of supernatural power evaded the vicious dog's detection, making it feel that Yang Jian was the only one in the dream world, and there was no one. Something else invades.

Seeing that the vicious dog didn't respond, Yang Jian had no choice but to give up.

But he didn't stop because of this. For several hours in his sleep, he and the vicious dog kept trying to find something that was peeping at him secretly.

He walked out of the village and came to an open area, trying to lead the thing into the open area to find it.

As a result, Yang Jian did not succeed.

Although there is an empty place nearby, one can be sure that there is nothing else around at a glance, but the feeling of being spied on has not completely disappeared, and it still appears occasionally, but he has never found the source.

Considering that the rest time was almost over, Yang Jian did not stay in the world of ghost dreams all the time.

As he woke up, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

Because it has already entered summer, the morning in Xiaofeng City is sunny and even a little hot.

Although Yang Jian is bathed in the sun, his body is still cold, and for him, there is no difference between his actions in the morning and at night, because as soon as he enters the spiritual land, everything in reality will be affected, a little light Can't really provide any help.

"action."

Yang Jian didn't think about anything else, he raised his head slightly, turned his ghostly eyes, and looked in the direction of the suburbs.

It was overcast and rainy there, and the spiritual atmosphere was pervasive.

next moment.

Yang Jian disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already in the rainy suburb.

And in the center of this spiritual place, there is a construction site that has been shut down.

However, the construction site was sealed off before the ghost arrived, and there were no living people.

Accompanied by the appearance of Yang Jian.

Some strange phenomena began to appear on this rainy construction site.

Suddenly, several people holding black umbrellas and covered in black tulle suddenly walked out on the nearby road.

These people can't see clearly, and they behave in the same way. They are not living people at all, but ghosts. It's just that these ghosts can only exist in places covered by rain, and they can't leave this area because something binds them. live them.