Mysterious recovery

He felt the cold fog around him suddenly change, and a shadow appeared from behind, seeming to be approaching him quickly.

No.

already close.

The thick fog cleared away, and a dead body with a smile on his face stood behind him strangely at some point, and reached out to touch him, as if wanting to touch his head.

This is a real ghost.

"damn it."

Tong Qian turned her head, and a strange crying face turned to face the horrific revived ghost.

He is crying.

The cry sounded and echoed.

The smiling Pei Dong's body immediately changed. His smile gradually faded, and it was about to turn into a crying face again.

Cries echoed in the dense fog.

Li Gui's actions slowed down, as if he had been interfered, but the intervention was not obvious.

Because this is the revived ghost, not the ghost that Pei Dong controlled before his death, and it is no longer at the same level.

Tong Qian used another grimace at this moment.

A weird laugh appeared.

The Li Gui in front of him stopped moving, and the outstretched cold and stiff palm hung in the air.

Crying and laughter together affect the ghost.

The ghost was suppressed.

"I can suppress this ghost and resist this ghost's attack, but if I don't restrain my grimacing crying and laughter, everyone in this dense fog will be killed by me." Tong Qian's expression changed.

He can actually master a balance without hurting others.

But the superposition of echoes, as long as the time is long enough, even if the balance is not well grasped, it will kill people instantly.

But now this kind of dizziness, the state of fainting at any time, it is easy to make mistakes.

"But if you keep a distance and give up suppressing this ghost, it will still kill other people."

Tong Qian was caught in a dilemma for a while.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Right now.

A ray of red light shrouded in, instantly dispelling the dense fog.

As the thick fog dissipated, the red light seemed to pave a road. A man holding a spear full of cracks appeared out of nowhere on the blocked highway.

"Yang, Yang Jian?"

Tong Qian opened her eyes wide.

"Surprised to see me?" Yang Jian didn't speak, but casually threw the spear in his hand.

moment.

boom!

A loud bang.

Pei Dong's recovered body was firmly nailed to the road, and he lost his movement in an instant, showing no signs of movement.

Seeing this, Tong Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

The laughter and crying subsided.

The whole person also staggered and almost fell to the ground.

But a tall and cold shadow on the ground supported him.

"You were hit by a car quite badly. Fortunately, your grimace has died. Otherwise, the ghost that hit your body lost its balance. At this time, it would have died from the ghost's recovery." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

With the invasion of ghosts.

Tong Qian's injured body was restored by splicing, and her injuries were healed.

"I, I'm fine. How's the situation in Dachang City?" Tong Qian shook her head, feeling a lot lighter and no longer groggy.

"It's acceptable, I killed them all, the loss is not too big." Yang Jian said.

Tong Qian said: "That's good, I didn't make it right this time, otherwise things wouldn't have ended like this. Zhang Han is dead...Feng Quan is also in a state of recovery from the ghost."

"I know."

Yang Jian's face was numb, as if the death of Zhang Han had no effect on him.

Cold and emotionless.

Zhang Han is indeed dead.

He used the ghost image to steal the memory of Liao Fan, and learned from the memory that Zhang Han had not been resurrected from the ghost mirror after his death.

Obviously, it wasn't that the ghost mirror's resurrection was unsuccessful.

But after the resurrection was successful, because the ghost mirror was unattended, the resurrected Zhang Han was caught by the ghost in the ghost mirror again as an ordinary person.

He should have died twice.

"The ghost of Zhang Han's recovery, the ghost of Feng Quan's recovery, and then Zhang Han's resurrection released another ghost. Except for the known ghost and Pei Dong who was nailed to the ground by me, there is an unknown ghost here. , was released by the ghost mirror." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He calculated the danger here and didn't want to miss anything.

"If that's the case, let's start imprisoning him... First of all, we should confirm Feng Quan's situation."

Yang Jian's ghost domain continued to spread.

The ghost mist is dissipating, and the spirit is being suppressed.

Ghost eyes see everything.

An old grave placed in the middle of the road looked extremely abrupt, and at the top of the old grave, a dead head covered in mud was exposed.

That is Feng Quan.

Already unconscious at the moment.

He was hit by a ghost taxi.

Chapter 842 Resurrection in the Grave

After Feng Quan was hit by a ghost taxi, he was silent.

It looked like he was dead, and Li Gui had revived, but he was not. He just fell into a coma, and then the ghost in his body lost his balance and could not be controlled.

But he had better luck.

Both the ghost mist and the graveyard are recovering, but it seems that it is the graveyard, not the ghost mist, that bears the impact of the ghost rent.

Otherwise, Feng Quan would have been completely buried by now.

And once it's buried in it, it's impossible to figure it out again.

"There is still one head left outside the grave, and there is still a chance to wake up."

Standing in front of this old grave, Yang Jian frowned slightly as he looked at the dead head belonging to Feng Quan.

He peeped ghostly.

It was found that Feng Quan's head was full of grave soil, and only the human skin remained.

At this time, even the deceiving ghost has no way to repair his body. If Feng Quan is forced out at this time, he will die directly, and it is impossible to survive.

He is still alive at this moment because the balance has not been completely broken.

Because it takes a process for the ghost to recover.

But if nothing else happened, it would be very difficult for Feng Quan to wake up. He was on the verge of death.

"He must be allowed to control the third ghost. Only in this way can he regain his balance and wake him up from the brink of death." Yang Jian was thinking.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to let Feng Quan control the third ghost.

It is a good thing to increase the strength of the team members.

He was just thinking about what kind of ghost could find a balance between the two and save Feng Quan, who had only one scalp left.

You must know that controlling the ghosts is a very difficult thing. After some ghosts are controlled, you will only die faster, and it is impossible to keep your life alive.

That's why you need to choose.

There are not many ghosts in Yang Jian's hands, and there are very few choices.

"There is a ghost who can save Feng Quan at this time."

Suddenly, he recalled an event he had experienced before, and also recalled a person he had killed before.

That person is Wang Xiaoming's younger brother... Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang is driving a ghost skeleton, that ghost is a special existence, it is simply unimaginable that Wang Xiaoqiang can survive with only one human skin left.

The level of horror of the ghost skeleton is not high, but it can guarantee the survival of the ghost master to a great extent.

"Worth a try."

Yang Jian glanced at Feng Quan, who was still unconscious. At this moment, his exposed head was still sinking, and the grave had been buried up to his chin, and the process was still going on, but the progress was relatively slow.

He used the ghost domain to turn back once.

In less than ten seconds, Yang Jian's ghostly hand appeared with a skeleton.

This skeleton is like a specimen in a hospital, it looks normal, but in fact, once Yang Jian let go, the ghost will immediately resume its action, attaching to the body of the living person, hollowing out the bones of the living person, and then forcefully Squeeze in and become a new skeleton in your body.

After a long time, the body of a living person will be corroded and gradually rotted until the body is completely rotten, and the ghost skeleton will find another corpse again.

Immediately.

He directly buried the skeleton in the old grave.

soon.

The Ghost Skeleton started to move, creaking and creaking, and the old grave collapsed accordingly.

Feng Quan's exposed head fell directly into the earthen grave.

Exception occurs.

The peace in the old grave was broken.

But Yang Jian didn't pay much attention, this is his ghost domain, he has plenty of time to wait for the result to appear.

"Everything depends on the situation. When supernatural events are involved, many things are full of uncertainty, so the process is not important, but the result is important."

Yang Jian turned and left.

He also had to deal with the ghosts wandering here, and he didn't want to waste time here.

"The ghost mist has not continued to spread. Is Feng Quan trying to find balance? Or is it that a new ghost will be born from the grave?"

Yang Jian walked into the ghost fog.

His ghost domain continued to spread, and the thick fog nearby also began to disappear rapidly.

soon.

This area is within the coverage of his ghost domain, and all the thick fog has disappeared.

The change surprised drivers who had previously been stuck here.

"Has the fog gone?"

"No way, how did the thick fog just disappear so quickly? It feels like it disappeared in a few seconds."

"What happened in the front? I seem to have heard gunshots just now."

The drivers poked their heads out of the car and looked out.

Someone also parked on the emergency lane, walked outside the railing, and then walked along the side path all the way, wanting to see what happened ahead.

a helicopter?