Mysterious recovery

Lin Shan's half-closed door was slowly opened.

"damn it."

Zhang Lei's stiff expression showed a little horror, he hurriedly struggled to stand up, ready to deal with the next danger at any time.

When the door was fully opened, a strange person stood motionless in the dark doorway.

This person is wet all over, and water is constantly leaking from his body, like a source, the water on his body can never be drained, and because he is soaked in water too much, his skin is pale and bloodless, and his skin is highly damaged Swelling, not only the legs were thick and almost split, but even the neck was swollen into a circle. The whole person had completely changed its appearance, and it was completely out of human shape.

And yet it is such a man who manages to keep up and keep moving.

"Is it... a ghost?" Yang Jian still couldn't judge the current situation of this forest mountain.

"Why did you save this person?" The swollen and inhuman Lin Shan opened his mouth slightly and made a strange sound.

He is not dead yet.

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Jian, who was on high alert, was a little surprised.

Obviously already in this state, but the ghost has not recovered.

"Is it in a limit state?" Yang Jian guessed in his mind.

If Lin Shan is still conscious, it won't last long. He has had this situation before, and he is about to revive the ghost, but the ghost in his body has not fully awakened to take over his consciousness.

Under such circumstances, the ghost master can maximize the ability of the ghost, but on the contrary, after the limit, he will definitely die.

However, this extreme state can only be achieved if you control two ghosts, or if someone else helps you suppress it, otherwise this extreme state will be quite short, definitely not more than 1 minute.

But this forest mountain seems to be special.

Yang Jian didn't study this issue, he only knew that the state of the forest mountain in front of him was very dangerous, and it was so dangerous that it had to be resolved immediately, otherwise it would be another situation after the ghost came out.

"Very well, you didn't die, which saved me a lot of trouble." A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You, why did you save him?" Lin Shan seemed to have lost his consciousness, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty.

Yang Jian walked over to meet him: "There is no reason, save as much as you want, it has nothing to do with you. Lin Shan, you can't last long like this. Although it's the first time we meet, it's unfortunate, I have to solve it immediately You, otherwise you will cause a lot of trouble, of course, I did not want to persuade you to catch it without a fight."

"But as a human being, at the last moment in this world, I think you can leave some last words instead of fighting me here, because you can't fight me even if you fight me."

The swollen and inhuman Lin Shan continued to question with a strange voice: "Since you saved him, why didn't you save me? Why didn't you save me? Why?"

The voice has strong emotional fluctuations, as if a mad person is screaming.

"Yang Jian, I know you want to avoid suspicion, so you didn't do it immediately, but the arrangement of the headquarters is to deal with him immediately." At this moment, Shen Liang's voice came from the satellite positioning mobile phone.

Obviously, from the conversation just now, he can already be sure that Lin Shan cannot be rescued, and he has killed so many people, the headquarters will not spend resources on a murderer. Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Shan almost Zhang Lei was killed.

This represents a complete mental breakdown, and there is no room left.

If they didn't kill them, what would Zhang Lei who survived think?

This is an iron law, and no ghost master can violate it.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Jian was able to kill Wang Xiaoming's younger brother, Wang Xiaoqiang, in a fair manner, but the headquarters did not say a word, no matter how great Wang Xiaoming's contribution was, it was useless.

Because this rule is broken, all the ghost masters in the headquarters will have problems.

"It's... Shen Liang, Captain Shen? Don't you save me? Didn't you say you would save me? Didn't you say so? You clearly promised me that you would save me, you promised me..."

There was a bit of sobbing in Lin Shan's strange voice, as if he was crying.

But he was swollen like this, and he was dripping with water, and he couldn't be seen crying.

"Yang Jian, act quickly, we must not let him die from the resuscitation of the ghost." Shen Liang hurriedly urged.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and his ghostly eyes looked straight at Lin Shan not far away.

"You don't save me, and Shen Liang doesn't save me... Well, then I'll kill you all, all of you... Start with you."

Lin Shan growled hoarsely, and the swollen skin on his body began to crack.

Like a broken bucket, a large amount of foul-smelling water gushes out from the cracked opening. The water is extremely turbid, and there is something vaguely about to be washed out inside, and the surrounding air becomes more and more humid, as if breathing one's own breath. It's like drinking a large glass of water in my stomach. If I stay for a while, this place will probably be completely submerged.

But the next moment.

Yang Jian suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared behind Lin Shan strangely.

I don't know when an old straw rope was wrapped around his body several times, entangled his whole body.

"Kill me? Are you worthy too?" Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and then he stretched out his foot and kicked violently.

The swollen body of this inhuman Lin Shan immediately flew backwards. He thought he would hit the wall behind him, but unexpectedly, the wall behind him disappeared strangely.

He who still retained his consciousness showed fear and panic at this moment.

This is the eighteenth floor.

"call!"

A gust of wind whizzed by my ears, and Lin Shan fell down from this floor in an instant.

Yang Jian stood by the wall, indifferently overlooking the forest mountain that fell from the building.

"If he fell to his death, wouldn't it mean that the ghost had revived earlier?" Zhang Lei said hastily.

"It's about to die. If it revives here, the situation will be beneficial to that ghost. There is water everywhere, floating corpses everywhere, and this is a tall building, and it is not easy for others to support, so the best way is to take advantage of it. Take him out of here while he's still alive so he can handle it even if he recovers."

"And I also took some emergency measures to prevent it from getting out of control."

He wanted to try to see if the ghost rope could trap the ghost.

He had only hanged himself with a ghost rope before, and he had never had the chance to try this use.

The one in Zhongshan City wanted to try it before, but he didn't dare to do anything to the ghost in the hotel, for fear of being hacked to death, but this ghost that is about to recover is the best subject to try, it is not dangerous, and it can observe the effect.

With this thought in mind, Yang Jian took a step forward and jumped directly from the eighteenth floor.

"Ok?"

Seeing Yang Jian also jumped off, Zhang Lei's eyes widened.

What a joke.

will fall to his death.

He hurried over, wanting to see the situation.

But the strong wind at night nearly swept him out, and Zhang Lei was so frightened that he took several steps back in a hurry.

He is not the kind of ghost master who can't die from a fall. If he falls, he will definitely die.

"Go down and have a look." He hurriedly turned around, planning to take the elevator to the first floor.

After all, this mission is his next one, so he can't just leave it alone, if the ghost recovers and the restriction fails, he has to go up to it.

Chapter 422 Ghost Restricts Ghost

Outside the Ping An Hotel.

More than a dozen people of all kinds gathered together, their expressions were indifferent, their temperaments were strange, they stood or squatted there, without saying a word, they seemed particularly quiet.

The drivers of the passing cars occasionally glanced at this side curiously, as if wondering why there were a group of people gathered here around four o'clock in the morning?Could it be that there was a fire in the Ping An Hotel, and these people ran out of the hotel?

The driver slowed down and looked up a little, but didn't find anything.

"It's really strange." He looked away, ignored it, and continued to drive by.

However, after the driver drove by, he subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, he saw a man with a pale face turned his head 180 degrees strangely at this moment, with a pair of numb eyes It seems to be looking straight towards this side.

The slightly emaciated body was even more rigid and motionless, and the other people around seemed to have no reaction, and they were not curious at all.

The surroundings were extremely silent, and the scene in the dim early morning hours seemed strange and terrifying.

The driver suddenly realized something, his face changed instantly, his back was covered in cold sweat, then he stepped on the accelerator and left the road as if fleeing.

"I heard from the headquarters that the ghost master named Lin Shan has sent Zhang Lei and Yang Jian to deal with it."

At the door of the quiet hotel, a man slowly turned his head and said indifferently.

"Sure enough, did Yang Jian go this way? It seems that the situation is worse than imagined. The ghost in Linshan has probably recovered, otherwise, the headquarters would not pay so much attention to it." A young man didn't know why. He sneered: "Is that Lin Shan finally dead? It's fine if he dies, I don't have any interest in being a ghost if he doesn't die."

His name is Wang Jiang, and he and Lin Shan are alumni of the same school, and there seems to be some grievances and disputes between them.

"That forest mountain may indeed have recovered. You can see that even the surrounding security has been lifted, and all the staff in the hotel have left one after another. There is no one around. It can be seen that the headquarters has made preparations to isolate this area." Someone glanced at it and immediately judged the current situation.

At this time, it's not that the headquarters does not support, but that ordinary support is useless at all. Only when the matter is resolved, will people enter the vicinity.

"Wang Jiang, since you and that Lin Shan are so familiar, do you think this matter will become a big deal?"

Wang Jiang glanced at the person who spoke: "This is a very mentally handicapped problem. If you make trouble in Dajing City, you are looking for death. I'm sure if Lin Shan can't handle it, the next step is to send more top ghost masters from the headquarters. Come, and the number is more than one, in order to solve it quickly in the shortest time."

Just when these people are talking about you and me.

Suddenly, something seemed to fall from the sky above the hotel, and before everyone could react, it hit the ground in front of them with a loud bang.

"What?" Someone was startled, and immediately became vigilant.

"It seems to be...a corpse." Someone reminded in a low voice: "Don't approach, there must be something wrong in the hotel."

At this moment, the corpse that fell from a high altitude lay motionless on the ground. Although it was thrown badly, it was still recognizable. It was a swollen and whitish corpse soaked in water, and it was not a direct fall. .

Near the corpse, a stream of foul-smelling water gradually spread.

At first I thought it was just blood, but soon someone thought something was wrong, because the water was spreading around a bit fast.

"It's Lin Shan." Wang Jiang's face suddenly changed when he saw the man's clothes clearly, and he said in a low voice; "Stay away from this guy, and don't get wet with the water coming out of that corpse."

what?

He is Lin Shan?

Depend on.

Someone cursed secretly, and hurriedly backed away.

Lin Shan must be dead after falling from such a high altitude. Once he died, the ghost must be revived. This has already been confirmed to be a supernatural event. They had a little luck before and thought that Lin Shan might not be able to revive the ghost.

"Where is that Zhang Lei? By the way, where did Yang Jian go? Isn't he dealing with this Linshan? Now that his body is in front of this hotel, don't you care?" Someone shouted.

But the words are not over yet.

A strange red light fell from the sky and reflected on the nearby ground, a young man with an indifferent face and slightly dark eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Who is yelling?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, scanning the crowd.

The person who spoke just now was dumbfounded, shut his mouth and dared not respond, and a bit of panic and anxiety suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Is this person Ghost Eye Yang Jian?

"I can't see you for help, but my mouth keeps talking. If you don't want to participate, just be a spectator honestly. What a waste of words."

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze indifferently, then strode towards Lin Shan's corpse in front of him.

As he approached, he observed it.

no doubt.

This fall, Lin Shan was completely dead, his head was flattened, and his bloated body was cracked everywhere. However, some of his broken bodies were soaked in the smelly water and gathered together to form a small piece of land. The stagnant water area, and the speed of formation is far faster than before, trying to form a new strange place.

And as Yang Jian moved closer, Lin Shan's body, which had not moved before, suddenly began to squirm strangely.

Under the bloated and broken skin, there seems to be some kind of terrible weirdness, which is constantly tearing away a certain layer of barriers, and is about to be exposed to everyone.

Li Gui is recovering.

however.

An old straw rope was entangled on it. Although the fragmented corpse was wriggling, it was so entangled by the straw rope that the contents inside could not be freed.

The ghost rope worked and successfully trapped the ghost that was about to recover in Lin Shan's body.

And judging from the current situation, the ghost rope has prevented the ghost from continuing to recover, but as a price, the ghost rope has not recovered, otherwise, there will be countless strands hanging from the sky above the city where Yang Jian is located, enough to hang people Dead grass rope.

"Using ghosts to limit ghosts is safer than direct contact with ghosts. Even if you fail, there is no risk. Moreover, the limit of ghosts far exceeds that of ghosts. You don't have to worry about dying. Sure enough, solve the problem. This is the correct way to deal with supernatural events." Yang Jian did not approach, but stood aside and observed carefully.

"However, the most difficult part of this method is how to control a ghost without putting yourself in danger?"

"If ghosts are regarded as a tool, how to obtain and use this tool is the key."

Yang Jian suddenly remembered the things like coffin nails and ghost mirrors that he had come into contact with before. These weird items are special tools for ghost masters, but the way they were obtained was different. Just like the ghost rope in his hand right now.

"The ghost in Lin Shan's body didn't come out. Yang Jian managed to restrain that thing." Wang Jiang, who was in the distance, saw that Yang Jian was so close and stood there for three or four minutes without being attacked. His eyes widened in surprise.