Mysterious recovery

After some probing, Ye Zhen had almost figured out Yang Jian's ability.

He believed that it was impossible for Yang Jian to keep his hole cards in front of him. Whether it was the kid who suddenly wanted to bite him to death, or the old hatchet, it had already shown that Yang Jian had nothing to do. .

Only in this way can Ye Zhen fully demonstrate his strength.

I leave someone to suppress all dissatisfaction.

"Let's fight, Xiao Yang..." Ye Zhen shouted, and he fell from the air, waving his fists and coming straight.

Yang Jian stood on the spot and stared at him coldly, with a calm and scary face, one hand tightly grasped the rusty coffin nail, six ghost eyes had already been opened.

The six ghost eyes are superimposed, and the ghost domain is opened layer by layer.

The red light around his body is spreading around.

But an incredible scene happened where the red light covered, a piece of confetti floating around Yang Jian actually stopped in mid-air, neither continued to fly up nor fell down.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen froze for a moment.

But the next moment it was already too late.

The sixth floor of the ghost domain is opened.

The red light instantly covered the entire square, whether it was the citizens who were watching the bustle, Yang Jian, or Ye Zhen who had already attacked, all stagnated at this moment.

In the ghost domain on this level, Yang Jian can even stop all actions of real ghosts, and this Ye Zhen is no exception.

However, Yang Jian himself was unable to act.

For this stagnation is indistinguishable from each other.

The only thing that was not affected was the ghost eyes, which were still spinning strangely, peeking at everything around them.

"Fuck, what... what... are you kidding me?" Ye Zhen opened his eyes wide at the moment, he wanted to move, but was very slow.

Even blinking an eyelid seems to take a long time.

However, he still maintained his thinking and was not in a state of complete stagnation.

There are too many ghosts in his body.

The more terrifying the ghost with supernatural power, the less affected it will be in this ghost domain. On the contrary, if it is an ordinary person, his thinking will be stagnant, no different from a statue.

"enough."

Yang Jian was still standing where he was, and he saw Ye Zhen showing signs of movement. Although it was very slow, very slow, he was indeed moving.

This is fundamentally different from when Fang Shiming was completely stagnant.

If it continues, Ye Zhen will soon break free from this stagnant suppression.

one second.

This time lasted very short, only one second.

The coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand disappeared.

This is not simply throwing it out, but using Huang Quan to transfer the coffin nails into Ye Zhen's body.

Second second.

This rusty coffin nail appeared on Ye Zhen's forehead.

Within the sixth floor of the ghost realm, Ye Zhen couldn't resist.

His ghost domain is also very strong, and it is estimated that he has brought out the ability of a certain ghost to the extreme, but the upper limit of the ghost eye is higher than the upper limit of his ghost.

Just like crucifying the starving ghost.

Ye Zhen also received the same treatment.

Third second.

The ghost eyes closed immediately, and the sixth-level ghost domain disappeared in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Ye Zhen, who was still in mid-air, had a rusty coffin nail stuck in his forehead at this time, and he fell down powerlessly, and fell directly to the ground, his face was covered in blood, and even his spine was hurt. Distorted and deformed, the whole person lay on the ground in a weird posture, with his butt pouted, like a dead dog.

"I really don't know how to live or die... I didn't want to fight with you, but I just came here to make trouble."

Yang Jian strode towards Ye Zhen who had fallen on the ground, ready to confirm the situation.

But not a few steps.

He stopped in his tracks.

The restlessness of Li Gui's recovery appeared.

Guiyan squirmed restlessly in his body, as if he wanted to tear his body apart, a severe pain appeared, and at the same time the control of Guiyan became much weaker, he could feel that these eyes could no longer be controlled freely .

Ghosts have their own ideas and their own direction of action.

Like a ferocious beast locked in a cage, it has awakened.

"Can't stand it in just a few seconds? No, it's not just for this reason, but because I have used the fifth layer of ghost domain several times before. A ghost's ability will be used repeatedly in a short time. Internally stimulate recovery to a great extent." Yang Jian's expression changed.

The black shadow behind him gradually receded and disappeared into his body.

The headless ghost returned to the body, strengthening the suppression of ghost eyes.

Never let the ghost eye get out of control.

Otherwise he will die miserably.

But still not enough.

When the ghost image returned to his body, Yang Jian only felt that the pain disappeared, and the feeling of tearing disappeared, but the ghost eyes were still restless.

The last eye seemed to grow out.

"But all this is also under my consideration." He took a deep breath.

Then, under his skin, the outlines of palms appeared, as if many strange palms had invaded his body.

The eyes hidden in the flesh and blood were caught by the ghost's hand, suppressing its actions.

At this moment, Yang Jian's body was repeatedly ravaged by the three ghosts.

This is not only a physical torture, but also a terrible mental torture.

He even thought of taking off his head, replacing his body, and abandoning everything.

But occasionally I have the urge to strangle myself.

The ghost's instinct is affecting his own thinking.

If this continues, he will go mad, then commit suicide, then recover... just like most ghost masters.

Fortunately, this state did not last very long.

The suppression of ghost hands and ghost shadows curbs the recovery of ghost eyes.

Yang Jian's rationality gradually gained the upper hand, and he slowly recovered.

just.

His eyes were no longer black, but scarlet, emitting a faint red light, especially conspicuous in the dark night.

The ghost eyes have eroded too deeply, and it has already affected his physical features.

"This guy has a scapegoat. It's too bad to fight with him, but I still won." Yang Jian's expression was cold, and he looked at Ye Zhen again after regaining his senses.

Ye Zhen didn't make any movement.

He lay there like a dead body, and even the ghost in his body was silent.

But of course.

S-level starving ghosts can be nailed to death, so how can this Ye Zhen stop him?

And at the same time.

The surroundings were enveloped in darkness, and the nearby street lights flickered, as if they had been disturbed.

next moment.

Some members of the supernatural forum rushed over.

The middle-aged manager at the head thought he had rushed over to persuade Ye Zhen to stop, but when he arrived, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

The boss of the supernatural forum, the self-proclaimed invincible Ye Mooren was lying on the ground like a dead dog at this moment, without breath or movement.

But Yang Jian stood beside him, looking at him with a pair of red eyes.

At a glance.

He subconsciously took a step back.

"Ye really lost?"

There was a huge wave in the manager's heart, and his whole body felt cold all of a sudden.

He thought that Ye Zhen would win, and that Yang Jian would die, but he never thought that Ye Zhen would lose.

But now, the worst has happened.

Once Ye Zhen loses, it is very likely that Yang Jian's liquidation will be ushered in in the supernatural forum.

Just for a moment.

The manager was already in a cold sweat.

Now it seems that I am not here to persuade a fight, but to die.

"People from the supernatural forum?" Yang Jian stared at these people, and recognized the guy named A Wu among them.

I met him once on Sun Rui's private plane before, and I have a little impression.

However, at this moment, the whole Ah Wu stared blankly at Ye Zhen who was lying on the ground, his expression fluctuating, obviously he couldn't accept this fact for a while.

"Do you still want to fight?" Yang Jian asked coldly with a calm face.

He has no confidence in his heart, because his condition is so bad that he can no longer use Li Gui's ability indiscriminately.

And now that the coffin nails have all been used up, there is neither ghost porcelain nor a dead doll in his hand, only a hatchet.

But that thing has a curse, and you will die after using it.

But at this time, he can't be false, he has to appear strong to deter these people.

If you can't be deterred.

It is very likely that I will die here today.

Chapter 769 The Game of Bluff

With Ye Zhen defeated, Yang Jian won.

This battle has just calmed down briefly, but the matter is far from over.

Other members of the supernatural forum came.

Yang Jian is in a very bad state now, so bad that he can't use his ghost abilities indiscriminately, he can only use bluff to scare the people in front of him, but he is not completely without the ability to resist, he still has one that is not strong, It's not a weak method either.

The ghost boy is still around.

It's just that if there is a fight again, the ghost boy can't protect himself.

However, even though Yang Jian was bluffing, other people in the spirit forum also felt guilty.

"The boss lost, what should we do now?"

"Is the boss dead lying there without moving?"

"No, no, what do you see stuck in the boss's head... a large iron nail? No, no, it's a coffin nail."

Suddenly, someone noticed some clues, and then said in shock.

The presence of the coffin nails was discovered.

But this is obvious, after all, there is no way to hide it.

"What? The coffin nails?" The manager looked at it seriously, and his expression changed immediately.