Mysterious recovery

Even if three people join forces, they can't compete with Yang Jian.

"Ah~!"

Li Yang struggled on the ground in pain, his skin was all purple and swollen.

"Captain, help Li Yang quickly, he is dying, I can't suppress it anymore."

At this time, Huang Ziya hurriedly called for help. The crystal necklace in her hand had all turned black, and cracks had appeared, and it was about to break.

Once broken.

The liar ghost will recover, and will undoubtedly invade Huang Ziya's body at that time.

She can control this ghost, but she will gradually be affected by it.

So controlling this ghost is not a good choice.

"Don't worry, he won't die."

A cold voice echoed, and the next moment, Yang Jian appeared beside Li Yang.

The dark shadow under his feet squirmed and quickly covered Li Yang's body.

The ghost shadow is helping Li Yang balance the ghost in his body, and then dispel the influence of the third supernatural power, so as to avoid losing his balance and dying from the recovery of the ghost.

soon.

The shadow receded.

The swelling all over Li Yang's body subsided, and the pain on his face lessened a lot, and then he slowly opened his eyes: "The team, the captain, Tong Qian, and Feng Quan were also attacked outside Dachang City. I don't know how it turned out..."

"Can you still move?" Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

"No, no problem." Li Yang struggled to stand up.

He moved his body and found that all the injuries on his body had recovered, so there shouldn't be any serious problems.

"What about you?" Yang Jian looked at Huang Ziya.

Huang Ziya said: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I didn't suffer a serious attack."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian took the cracked crystal necklace directly, and the red light on the palm of his hand suddenly lit up, and the black in the necklace faded away again, and turned into an inconspicuous black dot again.

"This thing can no longer suppress the ghost in your body, and your hair is still growing."

Yang Jian threw the necklace to her, and then noticed Huang Ziya's thick and weird black hair that was already hanging on the ground.

Huang Ziya was silent.

"You need to control the second ghost."

Yang Jian held a golden spear full of cracks, and with a wave, Huang Ziya's weird long hair was cut off in the middle.

The recovery of Li Gui was temporarily relieved.

"Captain, it's very risky to control the second ghost." Huang Ziya said.

Yang Jian said: "If you control the unresuscitated ghost, the risk is much smaller."

After speaking, he turned around and took a look.

With a casual grab, his ghostly hands grabbed a distorted mummy out of thin air.

"Xu Feng's code name is Ghost Embrace Man. His ghost has not recovered, but your ghost hair will devour you, but Ghost Embrace Man can protect you. This can form a delicate balance. I don't expect it to be so. There was a mistake, so you control this ghost." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he didn't give her a chance to think.

The mummy fell directly to the ground, leaving only a twisted and struggling figure of a terrifying ghost in his hand.

A ghost was suppressed by Yang Jian forcibly, unable to resist.

"In order to give you a chance to adapt, I will use the six-story ghost domain to lock the ghosts into your body. You need to keep trying to find that balance."

The sixth floor of the ghost domain is opened.

The surrounding red light suddenly became viscous.

The ghost in Yang Jian's hand disappeared.

Huang Ziya felt a cold aura in his body, as if something alive was wriggling in his body.

Like a fetus after a woman is pregnant.

She knew that there was an extra ghost in her body.

"Isn't it beneficial for me to put in so much effort? Yang Jian, just give this thing to me."

Xiong Wenwen ran over at some point, holding an old bamboo tube with a bamboo stick in his hand.

That was the ghost lottery that Gu Cheng had used.

"You can take it if you like it. I need to go to Tong Qian's place." Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked in a direction in the suburbs.

He didn't move.

But the ghost domain that dyed the sky red is rapidly spreading towards that side.

this moment.

The entire Dachang City is within the coverage of the ghost domain, but outsiders don't know it yet.

"Help me take care of the ghost boy. Now it is more dangerous than before. Don't let it call people casually." Yang Jian was about to leave, but then he looked in one direction.

Wang Shanshan stood there like an iceberg girl, expressionless and serious.

"I will restrain the ghost boy, but how is your condition now?"

"I'm fine, better than I've ever been."

Yang Jian's figure gradually faded after he finished speaking, and he disappeared in place while leaving a sentence: "Huang Ziya, Li Yang, you guys deal with the scene, and the danger in Dachang City is lifted."

At the same time as he disappeared, the sky became bright again, and the darkness on the ground receded.

It was daytime again, when the sun was shining.

Everything that happened just now seemed like a nightmare, making people even feel a little unreal.

But the old taxi parked there not far away proves that all this is not a dream, but a reality.

"It seems that the captain has successfully solved the problem of resuscitating his own ghost. It's unbelievable. How did he do it? I remember that the captain opened the music box when he was in Dachuan City and controlled the ghost..."

Li Yang looked up at the sunlight falling from the sky.

I am glad that I survived, but at the same time I am full of puzzlement.

"Anyway he survives and we win, that's enough."

Huang Ziya said; "It seems that we will not only have to deal with supernatural events in the future, but also with attacks from similar people. Once we lose our captain, we will not be safe no matter where we are."

"The situation is indeed changing. After the captain's plan, many hidden ghost masters gradually emerged. This also shows that the situation of the ghost's recovery is becoming more and more serious, and everyone is frantically trying to survive." Li Yang said silently.

"But we should be thankful that our captain is Yang Jian."

Huang Ziya said with emotion: "Yeah, we should really be thankful, after all, the captain is a ghost-eyed Yang Jian, if it wasn't for the exposure of the fight with Ye Zhen last time, people guessed that the captain's condition is not good, they would never dare to step into Dachang City step."

Li Yang took it for granted, and then said: "Don't be idle, do things quickly."

And Xiong Wenwen on the side didn't speak, just holding the bamboo tube and studying.

He thought for a while, and pulled out the bamboo stick from the bamboo tube.

"pregnancy!"

This is a lottery.

Put it in and smoke again.

Born!

Put it in and smoke again.

Born!

"Hee hee, please call me a gambler in the future." Xiong Wenwen let out bursts of joy.

He was predicting the future and the result, and he also found that if the birth lottery was drawn, the effect of the birth lottery that would keep the user from being killed by the supernatural power for 10 minutes would be extended to 10 minutes. This is a kind of superposition.

What happens if you keep smoking?

at the same time.

On the suburban expressway of Dachang City.

The place is covered in thick fog, and you can't see your fingers.

Moreover, the area of ​​the dense fog is so large that it has already covered the entire range of ten kilometers around here. From a distance, it looks like a cotton candy has been inserted on the highway.

Many vehicles were trapped in the thick fog.

Although the road has been blocked ahead of time, some unlucky drivers are still trapped.

"Don't move around, don't get out of the car, all of you are sitting in the car, stay still." Tong Qian supported her body at this moment, and he directly fired a warning shot to show his identity, and warned the drivers of nearby vehicles not to be caught in the thick fog. walk around.

He didn't say that there were ghosts wandering in the thick fog.

Because if he said it, people would not believe it. He only said that there was a criminal with a gun in the thick fog, who killed someone and was now being hunted down.

This reason, on the contrary, is more deterrent.

good results.

Most of the drivers who got involved did not dare to get out of the car and walk around at will.

Tong Qian knew what Feng Quan's ghost fog killing rules were.

Once a person walks in the ghost fog, the ghosts in the ghost fog will come to him, and the only way to stay still is the safest.

But this is just to avoid the ghost fog's killing pattern.

There are other ghosts wandering in this dense fog.

Tong Qian supported her injured body, and tried to notify some people.

But it didn't go very far.

He stopped.

Because he saw a body lying on the side of the road.

The corpse's expression was stiff, and there was still a bit of warmth on its body, as if it had just died.

"This is not the person killed by the ghost mist. The corpse of the person killed by the ghost mist will not be left behind. It will merge into the thick fog and increase the concentration of the thick fog. This is killed by another ghost. "

Tong Qian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt something was wrong.

If I didn't guess wrong, this should be the ghost left behind by the previous Pei Dong after his death.

Code name, ghost touches head.

In addition, Zhang Han's ghost is also likely to wander in this thick fog.

"Now, what should we do?"

Tong Qian sat down again weakly, panting, thinking about countermeasures.

The revival of the two ghosts is already a remarkable supernatural event. If it is not dealt with, it will become a large-scale supernatural event when Feng Quan's ghosts are revived.

If Ghost Wu went to Dachang City, the consequences would be even more serious.

"There is movement..."

suddenly.

Tong Qian heard rustling sounds from the nearby dense fog, as if something was wandering quickly on the road.

Follow the direction of the sound to find out.

He didn't see the source of the sound, only found some blood on the ground.

The bloodstains were scattered and shapeless, but one could still see something advancing all the way and disappearing into the depths of the thick fog.

"It's a ghost again..." Tong Qian took a deep breath, feeling powerless.

The head-touching ghost has already started killing people.

This should be Zhang Han's ghost. The ghost has recovered from the human skin tattoo and is now active.

However, just when Tong Qian was about to sit down and rest again.

suddenly.