Mysterious recovery

But now it seems that I can't go.

Now that he is in Yang Jian's ghost realm, he can no longer leave if he wants to.

"who am I?"

"who I am……"

Yang Jian stood motionless in the coffin, he was still muttering, as if he had lost all his memories, his head went blank, he seemed to be recalling something, but as soon as he recalled, countless memories emerged from his mind, these memories Too huge, so huge that it can overwhelm anyone's consciousness.

"I'm Yang Jian?"

But a very strange message repeatedly appeared in his mind, this message only had four words: I am Yang Jian.

"Who is Yang Jian?"

He is still whispering, confused, and remembering.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, Yang Jian...

Memories about Yang Jian began to emerge in his mind. These memories have always existed, but they have been covered up by countless other memories, so they are not easy to recall or find.

"Who is Yang Jian?"

However, he is still talking to himself, it seems that the situation is not as smooth as imagined, and everything is still undergoing unknown changes.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng seemed to realize something: "Could it be that he lost his consciousness? He can't remember the past clearly, and his mind has become blank?"

Although he didn't guess right, he guessed pretty well.

"What should we do now?" Xu Feng suppressed his voice, looking very nervous.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Yang Jian's condition is not right now. This is the best time to do something. Besides, the coffin nails and hatchet in Yang Jian's hands are already in my hands. Under such circumstances, our chances of winning are very high. " Gu Cheng's swollen face revealed a decisive look.

"Besides, we can't do without killing him now. His ghost domain has already covered the surrounding area, and it's not so easy for us to leave."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's kill Yang Jian first."

Liao Fan on the side also noticed that Yang Jian's current situation was not right, and felt that this was the best time to do something.

If they can't even grasp this kind of opportunity, then they are not worthy of being called ghost masters.

The three of them glanced at each other, and reached a brief unity of opinion.

Do it!

Without wasting time anymore, the three of them directly used the power of Li Gui.

The ghost controlled by Xu Feng was the first to attack.

Originally, his hugging ghost was invisible and did not exist in reality, but in this red ghost land, a gray ghost appeared, and this gray ghost appeared from Xu Feng's body. Walking out, he quickly approached Yang Jian, then stretched out those weird and long arms and hugged Yang Jian tightly.

Seeing this scene, it made people's eyelids twitch.

"Can you see my ghost in Yang Jian's ghost domain?" Xu Feng was the most astonished, he even felt a little unbelievable.

Then Liao Fan started.

His ghost also appeared, it was a humanoid silhouette with a big head but a small body, cold and frightening, standing behind Yang Jian opened his mouth and shouted: "Yang Jian!"

Li Gui is calling people's names.

Yang Jian?

Li Gui's attack came to Yang Jian in an instant, but he didn't turn his head back, instead he was confused, and his empty eyes gradually showed a hint of expression.

"Who... is calling me?"

As if answering subconsciously, Yang Jian turned around and turned around.

"Successful?" Liao Fan was pleasantly surprised.

The ghost screamed, and if he turned around, he would definitely die. This Yang Jian was in a bad state, and without any precautions, he directly triggered the law of killing people who must die.

But after turning around, Yang Jian didn't die. Instead, his mind was so empty that Yang Jian's memory instantly filled everything.

It was Yang Jian who the ghost told people to kill.

So the countless lingering identities in this body were instantly confirmed.

He is Yang Jian!

"I'm Yang Jian."

At this moment, he spoke, without confusion or hesitation, but very firm.

The conscious memory belonging to Yang Jian returned.

It has returned from the memory of tens of thousands or even 10,000+ people, occupying everything.

Gui Yaoren didn't seem to come to kill him, but to help Yang Jian regain his soul.

It's just that no one thought of it.

Even a little funny.

Liao Fan didn't even realize what he had just done just now.

Gu Cheng's ghostly attack also arrived, and in his mouth, there was a rotten and pale face, blowing air towards the outside.

Yang Jian's face instantly turned red and purple, and he was almost suffocated, but this effect dissipated quickly, and he immediately returned to his previous appearance, and the attack of the ghost could not cause any harm to him.

"Why, why didn't he die? He's obviously turned around." Liao Fan growled uneasily.

Gu Cheng's complexion changed suddenly, and his eyes changed.

He sort of understood why.

The horror level of ghosts controlled by Yang Jian was too high, and the spiritual attacks of the few of himself were resisted abruptly.

But how is this possible.

Even if his supernatural power blocked it, Liao Fan's ghost shouting was aimed at the law of death and killing against the consciousness of living people. Even the most powerful ghost master would die if he accidentally triggered it.

"I'm Yang Jian, you want to kill me?"

Yang Jian's consciousness returned, and he turned his head slowly again. A pair of jet-black eyes sparkled with red light, and then walked out of the metal coffin.

Liao Fan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he shouted, "Xu Feng, what are you doing? Hurry up and restrain him."

For some unknown reason, cold sweat broke out on Xu Feng's mummy-like face. He can't say a word now, and his heart is beating wildly.

Because, the hugging ghost controlled by him is already restricting Yang Jian.

He can move, not because he has no effort, but because he can't restrain himself...

Even under the attack of the hugging ghost, Yang Jian can still move.

"Gu Cheng?"

Liao Fan saw that Xu Feng's expression was not right, and he realized it, and growled, "Use coffin nails, quick."

still have a chance.

Everything has a chance.

No matter how powerful Yang Jian was, as long as he was nailed to the coffin, he would still be unable to move.

After all, this is a supernatural thing that even starving ghosts and even Ye Zhen can kill.

There was no need for Liao Fan to remind, Gu Cheng was already planning to use the coffin nails at this time, so it might be possible to force such a short distance while the Ghost Hugger was still in force.

But the next moment.

Gu Cheng felt a cold palm on the spear in his hand suddenly touch him.

Followed by.

The cracked golden spear in his hand disappeared.

The disappearing spear stood in front of Yang Jian out of thin air.

"Are you kidding me?" Gu Cheng was shocked when he saw this.

The psychic item was taken away in an instant, obviously Yang Jian didn't move just now, no, no, he moved, the blackened palm moved slightly.

"go!"

Seeing this, Liao Fan already understood that the situation was very dangerous, so he immediately turned around and prepared to get on the ghost rental, and then escaped from here.

If it goes well, it's okay to take the ghost mirror with you.

At least a little harvest, but also life-saving.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, Liao Fan felt his head shake, and a huge force hit him, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

A cracked golden spear directly pierced Liao Fan's head and nailed him to the ground.

The supernatural suppressed formation of the coffin nails.

Without the maintenance of spiritual power, Liao Fan's scarecrow-like body could not sustain life at all, and was rapidly beginning to die.

"Liao Fan." Xu Feng called out, his eyelids twitching.

All of this was too late to react, from the seizure of the supernatural weapon in Gu Cheng's hand to Liao Fan's being nailed to the ground, it was too fast, and the most terrifying thing was that from the beginning to the end, this Yang Jian was carrying his own ghost in action.

Being hugged tightly by the ghost seemed to have no influence at all.

Is this guy really a ghost master?

Gu Cheng's expression on the side was very ugly. He knew that Liao Fan could not be saved, because this was Yang Jian's haunted area, and it was almost impossible to get in the car and leave under his nose.

Even if Liao Fan is only a few meters away from the car.

"You don't know how to live or die, you still want to drive that taxi in front of me?"

Yang Jian's pale face was extremely cold, and he strode forward: "Are you not afraid of being killed by the ghost in the taxi while driving suddenly? Or, you would rather take this risk than confront me? "

"You, how did you know?"

Liao Fan's tattered body could not move, but he still maintained a little consciousness and looked at Yang Jian in horror.

He didn't know why Yang Jian knew so much about ghost rental.

"I know everything." Yang Jian was still indifferent, without any emotion from a living person.

"But it doesn't matter how you choose, because you have only one ending."

"That is, death."

Yang Jian pulled out the cracked spear, and Liao Fan's consciousness dissipated at this moment.

"And now, it's time for me to send you two on the road."

He turned around and glanced at Gu Cheng and Xu Feng.

With this turn around, the hearts of both of them sank to the bottom of the valley, and their bodies became even more icy cold.

Because they know very well that what they have to face now is a top ghost master who may have become a different kind.

Ghost eyes Yang Jian.

8 Chapter Forty

In the quiet and weird world, the sky is soaked in red light and the ground is covered in black shadows.

This place is shrouded in ghost territory.

Yang Jian was resurrected from the coffin, and won another victory in the confrontation with Li Gui, his consciousness returned, and he became a Li Gui with the consciousness of a living person.

And this resurrection, Liao Fan who tried to escape was killed.

Liao Fan is not weak, he can drive a ghost taxi, his body is no longer alive, he has a pendulum clock curse, and he can control a ghost. Many people are not his opponents, and there are many veteran ghost drivers among them.

But in front of Yang Jian, he didn't even have room to resist.

"This is bad."

Xu Feng felt cold all over, and a kind of despair had emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Cheng on the side also looked very ugly.

He no longer thinks about the coffin nails, but thinks about how to survive today.

Who would have thought that Yang Jian would really wake up from the state of death, and become some kind of incomprehensible alien, and those few people who invaded Dachang City would be liquidated.