Mysterious recovery

This strange ability derived from ghost eyes can even send away ghosts, and even killed Zhang Jian in an instant before.

But this time, something incomprehensible happened.

He Tianxiong stood there with a terrified expression, but he himself was not injured in any way, and judging from his expression, he seemed a little surprised.

"All right?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

He Tianxiong breathed a sigh of relief first, then looked at an inconspicuous corner next to him with a look of great joy.

This action was noticed.

Yang Jian immediately found a dilapidated rag doll that had lost most of its body lying in the direction He Tianxiong was looking at. Although the mutilated doll was very inconspicuous, the moment he noticed He Tianxiong, he understood what happened. thing.

"You are really willing to use a dead doll to help you die once. How many people do you have in your circle of friends? You can already squander like this."

This kind of weird rag doll can divert the attack of ghosts, and can save his life in extremely dangerous situations. Yang Jian used this thing in the ghost accident incident at the training base. Although he didn't use it himself, the effect was very good.

He Tianxiong didn't speak, he was still sweating coldly.

He only had one of these things, and there were so many of them. This time he wasn't even sure that a rag doll could save his life. It was just an attempt, after all, he had never encountered such a situation before.

"If it wasn't for this thing just now, I must have died... That eye is too dangerous. If I can't find a way to avoid the sight of the ghost eye, I won't be able to live today."

He Tianxiong came back to his senses, he didn't stand here stupidly confronting Yang Jian head-on, nor did he answer Yang Jian's question, but continued to turn around and run away.

The brief gap gave him a little room to struggle.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent: "It seems that you only have one of these things, not as many as I imagined..."

Siwawa blocked a fatal attack, but the second time, this He Tianxiong absolutely couldn't stop it.

Immediately, Yang Jian raised his palm for the second time.

"Again?" He Tianxiong turned pale with fright when he saw his strange movements, he turned around and fled without hesitation.

However, the next moment, Yang Jian's figure seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Tianxiong opened a door and rushed in, then closed the door with a bang, and fled here very quickly.

"After superimposing the five layers of ghost realm twice, the ghost eyes show signs of recovery."

Yang Jian felt that the ghost eyes under the flesh were turning restlessly, and there were bursts of stinging pain. The surrounding lights were flickering, and the ghost domain could not be maintained very stably.

Ghost Eye seems to have returned to the previous time when it was not very controlled.

"The limit? If you continue to use ghost eyes continuously, the balance of the three ghosts in your body will be broken. Sure enough, this practice will cause great harm to yourself. Judging from the situation just now, two ghosts in a short period of time will lose their balance." It's the limit, if it's three times...there is a possibility of recovery, if it's four times, the ghost in the body probably won't be able to suppress the ghost's eyes at all."

He remained silent, and had a rough evaluation of his physical condition in his heart.

"Although there is a limit on the number of times, it is undeniable that just now he was indeed able to kill someone like He Tianxiong who controlled two ghosts."

Looking at the broken doll on the ground, this thing is enough to prove that He Tianxiong died once, if the attack just now was not enough to kill him, then the doll will not die either.

"It seems that if you want to kill this He Tianxiong next, you have to use a ghost image or a ghost hand. It is not very rational to blindly pursue such a surefire attack." Yang Jian's ghost eyes gradually closed, and the surrounding lights turned on again. The light was restored.

The surrounding darkness was dispelled, and the villa became bright again.

There is no need to maintain the unstable ghost domain, and this place is covered with gold everywhere, there are many dead ends in the ghost domain, it might as well end.

At this moment, He Tianxiong, who was hiding in the room, also found that the lights in the room had returned to normal. While panting heavily, he secretly said, "Sure enough, no matter how scary this Yang Jian is, he is still a ghost master. There is a limit, before he killed Zhang Jian, he must have used the ability of ghost eyes, just now I used the dead doll to escape."

"Using ghost eyes one after another, this Yang Jian is not very comfortable. His ghost eyes have reached the limit, and now he may not even be able to use the ghost domain."

The ghost master knows the ghost master, and He Tianxiong understands Yang Jian's current state very well, because he has been there several times.

Using the abilities of ghosts non-stop for a short period of time is simply suicide, so in most cases, ghost masters will not use ghosts' abilities indiscriminately, unless it is a life-and-death situation.

But even if there are no ghost domains around, He Tianxiong's face is still very heavy, because Yang Jian still has the abilities of the other two ghosts to use, and next time he won't be so lucky to escape a certain death situation.

"Damn it, compared to this ghost in Yang Jian, you are nothing but trash. You have been stepping on my shoulders all day long. Now I am going to die, and you won't come down to help me." He Tianxiong couldn't help it. Immediately began to curse, raised his eyes slightly, those withered, corpse-spotted feet still landed firmly on his body.

Even when it was so dangerous just now, the ghost still had no intention of attacking Yang Jian, and even He Tianxiong's life and death could not affect the ghost's actions.

Unless Yang Jian looked up at the ghost and was noticed by the ghost.

"However, although the situation just now was dangerous, at least I entered this safe house while Yang Jian was in trouble. He should not be able to invade for a while, and the time... is still 2 minutes away." He Tianxiong looked again. Check the time.

It was only a little short of the previously agreed 5 minutes.

If Yang Jian really abided by the agreement, there is a high probability that he would not die today.

"boom!"

Before thinking too much, there was a loud noise from the door, and a large part of the door was dented in an instant. It seemed that the specially customized door would be completely smashed if it came a few more times.

He Tianxiong jumped up in fright, he had no room to escape now, if Yang Jian really came out, he could only bite the bullet and go up.

He took off his shirt, only to find that his chest was rotten to the point of shame, the flesh and blood were almost rotten clean, and the blackened bones were also nailed with small golden nails, which seemed to have been repaired , Place your own bones to break.

There seemed to be nothing in the empty chest, and according to normal people, He Tianxiong was already dead.

But he is still alive.

The reason why he is still alive is because of his second ghost.

It was a piece of dead man's flesh hidden inside the chest.

This piece of blackened, rotting flesh is gradually growing, no, it should be said that it is gradually replacing him, first rotting away his original flesh, and then growing up, he himself does not know what it will look like in the end, He Tianxiong I only know that when my body is rotten and clean, it is when I die.

At that time, it doesn't matter what kind of ghost I become.

Chapter 549 The Key Call

In fact, the ghost that He Tianxiong controlled first was not the thing that stepped on his shoulder, but this piece that gradually eroded his flesh and blood. Growing up little by little, the days of being tortured but unable to die are the nightmares of his life.

However, the appearance of this kind of curse-like thing on his body is not all bad.

He Tianxiong discovered a very strange situation, that is, he could never die again.

He jumped over the building, his head was cracked, and he was even sent to the crematorium. However, he woke up again at night, and the cracked head healed miraculously, but the disadvantage was that his body was rotten. There are more places to drop.

In addition, He Tianxiong also discovered a situation.

If you encounter a ghost, then the ghost will never attack the place where you rot, and even if you encounter an attack, you will not suffer any harm.

It's just that this doesn't seem to be of much use, unless his whole body rots away, and then grows out this kind of dead flesh and blood.

But at that time, he must have died.

But things improved after he took control of the second ghost.

The ghost that stepped on his shoulder successfully slowed down the speed of his body's decay, and he could clearly see that the place below his shoulder was full of healthy flesh and blood that belonged to him. stepped back at the feet of the dead.

According to He Tianxiong's thinking, as long as the head is not rotten, it doesn't matter if the body is rotten. After all, consciousness is the most important thing.

"Can this body withstand this guy's attack?" He Tianxiong looked at his already ugly body, but still didn't have much confidence.

Unless the ghost stepping on his shoulders walks down.

But Yang Jian is aware of his shortcomings, and his ghost is useless now.

boom!

There was another loud bang, the door sank again, the cracks in the door were no longer closed tightly, a gap appeared, and the safe house he had spent a huge sum of money to build was breached in just two strokes.

Along the cracked door, a swaying black shadow gradually penetrated in, and gradually spread again.

"It's Yang Jian's shadow." He Tianxiong narrowed his eyes.

He also read Yang Jian's information and knew that his shadow was also a ghost. Although the specific information about this ghost was not clear, as long as it was a ghost, the threat to him was enormous.

"He doesn't even want to open the door, is he planning to kill me with this ghost? This thing can't kill me." He Tianxiong couldn't help but put down the gun that he found out from nowhere.

He didn't even show his face, and he didn't give himself any chance to come back.

This Yang Jian was so cautious.

After the ghost shadow infiltrated, it gradually began to compress the space of this small room. He Tianxiong didn't have a ghost domain, so he couldn't retreat. He could only watch helplessly as that strange black shadow gradually approached him.

soon.

His feet stepped on the black shadow with no place to stand.

Just by touching, He Tianxiong felt a coldness penetrating into the bone marrow from his feet. He felt that the black shadow was gradually invading his body. After just touching, his legs completely lost consciousness, and he began to be unaffected by himself. Controlled, the body is being taken away rapidly.

"Yang Jian, are you really going to let me go?"

He Tianxiong yelled in horror: "I'm dead, and you will be in trouble after the ghost recovers. We don't have any hatred, so there is no need to fight for this."

While speaking, his waist has already lost feeling, only the empty chest cavity has not been invaded, it is the second ghost's place in his body, the ghost seems to be hindered.

But to He Tianxiong's horror, his legs below the waist began to move on their own, and his body was being pulled apart little by little.

I couldn't feel any pain, but this was clearly a sign of being dismembered.

"I told you that I'll think about reconciliation after you've survived for 5 minutes. There are dozens of seconds left, but I believe this time is enough." Yang Jian's voice sounded outside the door, and he still didn't reveal his face. .

He Tianxiong felt extremely desperate at this moment, he knew that if this continued, he would only be killed by Yang Jian little by little. Although he died unhappily, the result could not be changed, and he would not even give himself a chance to work hard.

This guy knew his own situation clearly, and Ke was dead to death.

It's all the idiots in the circle of friends who are to blame. If it wasn't for the problem there, even if he faced this ghost-eyed Yang Jian, he wouldn't have lost so badly.

I think I, He Tianxiong, can be regarded as the number one person in the circle after controlling the second ghost, but in the end I died so aggrieved.

He Tianxiong gritted his teeth and looked at the ghost that stepped on his shoulder. His body was being dismembered, but the ghost still didn't move.

Yet at this moment.

The personal cell phone in my pocket vibrated.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian frowned. He took out his phone and looked at it. Originally, he didn't want to answer the phone at this time, but after seeing the caller ID, he still chose to connect.

"Hello. Is this Yang Jian?" A young girl's voice came from the phone, her voice was a little stiff and hesitant.

"It's me, what's wrong with Miao Xiaoshan? Calling me so late?" Yang Jian replied.

This is his classmate from junior high school to high school, Miao Xiaoshan, who has been studying in this city since the last college entrance examination.

"Are you busy now?" Miao Xiaoshan asked softly on the phone.

Yang Jian looked at the sunken door in front of him: "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep."

"Although it is not appropriate to say this at this time, if you are free tonight, can you come to my school's dormitory to have a look? A friend in my dormitory has disappeared." Miao Xiaoshan's tone revealed a trace of nervousness.

Yang Jiandao; "If you are missing, you should report to the police."

"I don't think this is as simple as an ordinary disappearance. My intuition tells me that it may have something to do with that thing." Miao Xiaoshan said with a suppressed voice.

"Do you think it's a supernatural event?" Yang Jian's tone was very calm. For a person like him, dealing with supernatural events has become commonplace.

Miao Xiaoshan said: "Yes, but I'm not sure, so I want to ask you to have a look."

"When did your friend disappear, where did you go before, and did you do anything?" Yang Jian asked.

The probability of supernatural events appearing for no reason is very small, and most of them have symptoms.

For example, the ghost knocking on the door incident he experienced, and the ghost baby incident... It's just that these details will be subconsciously ignored.

"She disappeared today. I'm sure she never left school. She went to an art gallery in the morning and brought back an oil painting. Then she disappeared without knowing when, and she didn't bring her phone with her... ..." Miao Xiaoshan said.

Art museum, oil painting?

When Yang Jian heard these two words, his expression changed immediately.

"Leave that painting and find an empty place to wait for me."

"I see."

Hearing such a reminder, Miao Xiaoshan's tone immediately showed fear.

She is a person who has experienced supernatural events, and from Yang Jian's words, she can clearly judge that there is something wrong with the oil painting in the dormitory that is just a bed away from her.

inside the room.

He Tianxiong also heard that Yang Jian was on the phone, he hurriedly said: "Yang Jian, 5 minutes is up, you have to keep your promise."

However, no one answered him outside the door, only the sound of hurriedly leaving footsteps, and at the same time, the ghost that had invaded his body receded like a tide, and disappeared into the room along the crack of the door.

Outside the door, everything was quiet.

"Let go, did you give up killing me?" He Tianxiong was almost weak all over, and he sat on the ground panting, feeling his body recovering consciousness, feeling a kind of indescribable joy.

He knew that it wasn't that Yang Jian couldn't kill him, nor was it a matter of time, but the phone call and the caller.