Mysterious recovery

"Give me 1 minute, no, 30 seconds, you have to support me even if you hold your breath."

Yang Jian roared, holding the golden lighter with trembling hands to light the last ghost candle.

The remaining ghost candle is about ten centimeters left.

Although it seems that it can burn for more than ten minutes, the more ghosts around the ghost candle, the faster it will burn. It is estimated that it will not last for 2 minutes.

"Hoo~!"

The eerie will-o'-the-wisp of ghost candles lit up in this scarlet ghost domain at this moment.

At this moment, the flames seemed to be fueled with gasoline, and they sprang up in a very unreasonable way, burning blazingly.

"Again."

Holding the ghost candle, Yang Jian tightly pinched the withered finger again and rushed forward.

But before he could take a step.

Ghost Candle strangely shortened a section.

Ten centimeters left less than five centimeters.

Yang Jian looked at it, and was horrified to find that there were a few tooth marks left on the ghost candle, and the ghost who looked like Ye Feng, who was right in front of him, was actually chewing something with his lips slightly moving.

Oh my goodness.

This ghost thing actually ate half of the ghost candle.

This special ghost candle, which can isolate any ghost attack, not only failed to make the ghost flinch, but was actually eaten as food.

Could it be that its horror has reached the point where it cannot be suppressed by any means?

But no matter what, there is no way out at this time, even if you die, you have to fight this last one.

Yang Jian looked at the remaining ghost candle in his hand in fear, it was still burning, but the burning speed was really amazing.

It is estimated that the rest will be extinguished in less than 1 minute.

With a ghost candle that could be extinguished at any time, he rushed to the ghost.

The flame of the ghost candle seemed to be affected, and it felt like it was about to explode, and the burning speed became even more astonishing.

The green will-o'-the-wisp enveloped the ghost, it seemed to be still, even the squirming mouth stopped, the ghost candle seemed to have the last effect on suppressing other ghosts, or maybe this ghost ate the ghost. Zhu has a little stomachache and is not feeling well.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Jian stabbed the withered finger at the ghost who was exactly like Ye Feng again.

This time he avoided the shroud and stabbed the thing in the neck.

But he understood that if the shroud worked, stabbing would be useless. If a gust of wind blows away, the shroud will block any attacked places in advance, and there will be no dead ends.

So now he can only gamble, betting that the last candlelight emanating from this ghost candle can suppress so many ghosts around him.

Above the withered finger was a pitch-black curved nail, cold and hard.

At this moment, this weird nail pierced the neck of the ghost in front of him smoothly like a small knife, tore a hole, and stabbed in very smoothly.

"Pfft~!"

It was like stabbing a piece of dead flesh.

Except for the last knuckle of the withered fingers, all the rest were submerged under the black and blue flesh, piercing the ghost's throat.

Although ghosts cannot be killed, the throat is considered a weak part of the human body. If this movement cannot be successful, then there is nothing to say.

"It's pierced in." Jedi's fight was smoother than expected.

When Yang Jian realized it, he had already let go of his hand, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Hoo~!"

The remaining ghost candle has not completely burned out, but the flames on it are shrinking rapidly, and the rapid burning speed has also eased down.

It seems that this change indicates that the real danger is over.

"Will it work?"

Staring at the blue-black Ye Feng in front of him, Yang Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his whole body was shaking, he didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear.

The thing in front of me didn't move anymore.

If it can still move, it means that the operation failed, and everyone present can only declare that they are dead.

"Yang, Yang Jian, don't worry about it, come and help me." At this time, Zhang Han's face was flushed, and he uttered a distressed cry for help.

At this moment, he was pinched by two hands around his neck, one was his own, and the other was a bloody ghost hand sticking out from behind.

Both hands seemed out of his control and were attacking him.

"Damn it." Yang Jian looked at the last ghost candle left, his face changed suddenly and he rushed over.

Zhang Han absolutely can't die, at least not at this time. He died and the ghost ran out. This is another nightmare. Now his state can't deal with anything.

Chapter 248 The Immovable Corpse

After the withered finger pierced the ghost's neck, Yang Jian didn't even have time to wait for the result. He had to seize the last burning time of the ghost candle to deal with the next thing, otherwise he would be considered a success. Still have to die, it doesn't make any sense at all.

He felt the agitation of recovery stop.

The candle flame of the ghost candle not only suppressed other ghosts, but also suppressed the recovery of his own ghost eyes.

The last eye still hasn't grown out.

As long as he doesn't fully recover, he still has a chance to recover. After all, he has controlled two ghosts before, and he can barely balance them.

Rushing to Zhang Han's side, Yang Jian didn't go to rescue him first. With his own strength, he definitely couldn't break the bloody hand. Instead, he looked directly at the dark shadow under him.

The last flame of the ghost candle is still beating.

Taking advantage of the time being suppressed, Yang Jian took the initiative to contact the ghost with the ghost eye in his hand.

He felt an eye being stripped from his own body into the phantom.

This peeling is very short-lived.

After one ghost eye was stripped, Yang Jian felt a lot more relaxed, and at the same time, the last flame of the ghost candle was completely extinguished.

Repression disappears.

The ghost went out of control again, but it was too late at this time, a ghost eye had already entered the ghost's body, and the ghost couldn't occupy the ghost eye before it had its own body, unless it occupied Zhang Han's body. The body, when the time comes, the ghost eye will no longer be suppressed, but a body accessory given to it.

It can be said that this time is very dangerous.

If Zhang Han died, the ghost would get out of control and possess Zhang Han, then take away the ghost in Zhang Han's body, and then take away his own ghost eyes.

An unknown horror will appear again.

This kind of horror will definitely be no less than that of Ye Feng just now, and even surpass it.

At that time, Yang Jian can proudly announce before he dies: Seeing this ghost, it's amazing, right? That's right, I raised it.

Then other ghost masters would greet the eighteenth generation of Yang Jian's ancestors without hesitation when they came into contact.

At this moment, a strange eye glowed red on the pitch-black ghost, restraining the out-of-control ghost somewhat.

But not enough.

To restrict this thing requires at least five ghost eyes.

Regardless of the extinguished ghost candle, Yang Jian seized the time to transfer the ghost's eyes to the ghost, using each eye to firmly restrain this thing, and at the same time reduce his own burden, so that the consequences of the ghost's recovery will be controlled by the ghost. Take on the bulk so he can barely return to his previous form.

Although the process was a bit thrilling, fortunately the ghost had no brains, and the person who attacked was Zhang Han.

And Zhang Han is also the one who controls the two ghosts. He is not so easy to be controlled. He can still struggle and resist. If he turns to attack himself, then Yang Jian in this state will probably die.

When Yang Jian's fifth ghost eye was successfully transferred to the ghost shadow, everything was settled.

The opened ghost eyes are like five nails, pinning the ghost to the ground and making it impossible to move.

At the same time, the black shadow gradually peeled off from Zhang Han's body, preventing it from getting a body.

Zhang Han felt that the thing that controlled him had disappeared, he immediately let go of his arm, panted heavily, and coughed violently.

Just now he almost strangled himself.

If he died like this, he would definitely be laughed at by his peers in the future.

"Did you succeed?"

Zhang Han rubbed his neck, the pain was excruciating, and his voice was hoarse.

"I don't know. I can only say that the situation has stabilized for the time being. As for the rest, it depends on the situation."

At this time, Yang Jian also felt that his physical condition had recovered.

It's just that there are four eyes on the body.

I don't know how many times Li Gui's power can be used again. Once the ghost eyes are revived, the ghost image may not be able to withstand it.

This time, Yang Jian almost pushed himself to the limit.

Zhang Han glanced at the motionless Ye Feng, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It seems to be useful, otherwise it has already started to attack you at this time, how did this ghost thing come about, and why did it turn into Ye Feng's appearance? He also controlled the two ghosts that originally belonged to Ye Feng."

"Who knows, but I don't think it's over yet."

Under Yang Jian's ghostly eyes, he saw something that Zhang Han couldn't see.

Outside this ghost domain, the ghost infants of the third stage who had gathered had not yet dispersed. Although they were all still, it was just that there were no targets around, and it was not because of restraining Ye Feng.

The horror continues...

"Hurry up and pack this damn thing up, and get out of here." Yang Jian said, "What about the container?"

Taking a glance, he saw the gold box on the cart.

Without hesitation, he pushed the cart into the ghost domain, and then came to the dead Ye Feng.

"I'll help you." Zhang Han felt better at this moment, and immediately stood up to carry Ye Feng's body with Yang Jian.

Even though the body hadn't moved, it was still terrifying.

Because this corpse moves to eat people.

"Yang Jian, do you want to take off this shroud? It's too dangerous to put on this ghost. I suggest storing it separately. At least don't let the ghost wear it, otherwise we won't be able to deal with it next time."

Seeing this shroud, Zhang Han had a headache.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "It makes sense."

"Don't do it yourself. This shroud is very weird. Now we can't stand it anymore. I will use ghost shadow to take it off."

The shroud had caused him too much trouble.

Wearing it on people and ghosts is a hidden danger.

Controlling the ghost shadow condensed into a pair of hands, trying to untie the shroud and pull this thing from Li Gui's body.

But when he just undid a button of the shroud, the dead Ye Feng moved his hand, and a pair of pupilless eyes moved to look at Yang Jian.

"Damn." Zhang Han was taken aback, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

Yang Jian's face became serious: "It seems that the shroud can't be moved. I guess the shroud and the ghost tooth are in balance. Once it is taken off, the remaining ghost tooth will be completely controlled by the ghost. The ghost controlled by the ghost It is equivalent to a state of complete recovery, and I am afraid that this finger cannot be suppressed."

"Then let's pretend it first, and study it later." Zhang Han said.

"That's the only way." Yang Jian said.

Although it was a pity that he didn't take off the shroud, for the sake of safety, he could only choose to give it up.

Helping the dead Ye Feng fasten a button of his shroud to minimize the risk of resuscitation, and then the two of them stuffed the cold, stiff body into the box together.

The box made of gold was big enough, it was originally prepared for the ghosts, and it would not be a problem to put a corpse in it.

After putting the corpse in, close the box and seal it temporarily, but the condition does not allow it. If it is allowed, it is best to completely weld it to death.

But there should be no problem.

This ghost has already been suppressed, and putting it in the box is just another insurance to ensure that it can be shut down even if the finger fails in the future.

"Phew, it's finally done, this thing is terrible."

Zhang Han touched the sweat on his forehead: "By the way, how is the professor's situation? Is he all right? Don't die. If he dies, the task assigned by him will be ruined."

Yang Jiandao: "Isn't it the task of Zhao Kaiming and me to protect Wang Xiaoming? Why don't you have this task if you are not a criminal policeman?"

"There are dirty deals." Zhang Han whispered.