Mysterious recovery

The supernatural power has affected the outside, and the area has been sealed off.

"For many years, Dadong City has become more and more prosperous. The whole city seems to be lit up. In my era, there were frequent power outages." Chen Qiaoyang also came out. He looked up and expressed emotion.

He is seeing the new world for the first time.

But at the same time, they are also wary of the three generations of the Wang family.

really.

The third generation of the Wang family is a piece of trash, they can't even keep the old house, and they really are getting better and better. Thinking about how the second generation of the Wang family relied on the first generation of the Wang family to run wild in the circle, no one dared to offend.

"Young man, take care of yourself, I'm leaving, don't worry, the grievances between us are settled, and we probably won't see each other again in the future."

Chen Qiaoyang waved his hand and said goodbye to Wang Chaling politely.

Wang Chaling's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes moved slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he still didn't do anything, he could only watch this person leave helplessly.

He knew that this person was very dangerous, and something big would happen after he left the old house.

The best decision now is to kill it here.

However, his rationality told himself that it would be unwise to fight him alone at this time.

when thinking.

Chen Qiaoyang's footsteps also gradually walked away, he was still swaying with his hands behind his back, looking very relaxed.

Soon, he will leave this street.

"A place of trouble, a place of trouble, leave quickly." Chen Qiaoyang thought to himself.

Captain-level characters do have two brushes. Before the number of ghosts in their hands reaches a certain level, it is best not to collide with these people, lest these young people beat the master to death.

But the next moment.

When Chen Qiaoyang reached the end of the street, his footsteps stopped, his face moved slightly, and gradually became serious.

A golden, cracked spear stood on the ground, sinking deeply into the concrete, and at the same time blocked his way.

"Huh?" When Chen Qiaoyang saw this thing, he immediately understood what was going on.

Suddenly.

The dark sky was gradually shrouded in scarlet blood, and the black shadow on the ground shook, like a huge shadow eroding from all directions.

The whole world has changed again.

It is no longer a bustling and bright city.

It's a weird, scarlet spiritual land.

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" An indifferent, cold voice echoed.

A young figure suddenly appeared at the intersection in front of him. He walked slowly, stretched out a blackened palm, and pulled out the split spear standing on the ground.

"Sure enough, the one surnamed Yang is the most troublesome."

Chen Qiaoyang looked at the slightly immature familiar face, and there was a bit of ferocity on the thin face.

8 Chapter Seventy

Chen Qiaoyang stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of him, his face was a bit ferocious.

When he was in the ancient house, he had already asked the two errand runners Zhang Qing and Wan Tong, and he knew a lot about the person in front of him, for example, his name was Yang Jian, his code name was Ghost Eye, and he was also the captain of the headquarters. He was also the first person to solve the S-level supernatural event.

I also heard that he defeated Ye Zhen, who is known as the number one ghost master...

There were a lot of news like this, and Chen Qiaoyang was tired of hearing it.

He only knows a little.

This Yang Jian is related to the person surnamed Yang, most of whom are descendants.

"I killed a lot of people when I was in the old house before, but I never saw you, so, who are you?" Yang Jian peeped out with ghostly eyes, his voice was indifferent, and he asked directly.

He doesn't know me?

Chen Qiaoyang immediately noticed this crucial information.

Think carefully.

Right.

I have never met this Yang Jian before, and I heard that Yang Jian has only been a ghost master for less than a year. Before that, he was still a student and entered the supernatural circle very late.

"Ghost shepherd, Chen Qiaoyang." He restrained his expression and announced his family name.

The shepherd Chen Qiaoyang?

Yang Jian frowned, and searched for these words in his huge memory, but found nothing.

It is neither in the files of the headquarters, nor is it the known ghost master, because even Liao Fan's memory does not have information about the ghost shepherd Chen Qiaoyang.

"Before in the old house, the pendulum clock kept ringing and restarting. Is it your fault?" Yang Jian interrogated.

Chen Qiaoyang smiled slightly: "Why should I tell you so much?"

"My patience is very limited. You'd better cooperate, or I won't be able to bear it and kill you." Yang Jian's dark eyes flashed red.

"You are impolite. You are more impulsive than the young man before. You will fight and kill when you meet. You don't know how to respect the old and love the young. I heard that this society is already a peaceful society. If you fight, you will go to jail. , now it seems that the times are still the same and have not changed.”

Yang Jian said coldly: "Peace? The world will be peaceful if you kill people like you. It seems that you don't want to say it. It's okay. If you don't say it, then I will kill you first. I will find useful things from your body." information."

He doesn't have that much patience.

And the current self doesn't need to ask anything, the big deal is to use ghosts to forcibly steal the memory after suppressing the other party.

"Wait, wait." Chen Qiaoyang suddenly raised his palm as a signal.

It was the first time he met this kind of young man, who didn't even have the will to talk, and wanted to do something when he came up, without even a reason, he was simply a freak.

"You continue to talk, and it won't affect the hands-on between us." Yang Jian's eyes were calm.

Now the confrontation has begun.

The shadow under his feet has invaded Chen Qiaoyang's side at this moment, he wanted to secretly steal his memory, but the ghost shadow invaded around him and stopped.

Around Chen Qiaoyang, there seemed to be some invisible and terrifying existence blocking the erosion of ghosts.

Chen Qiaoyang also felt Yang Jian's temptation, his expression froze slightly, and immediately said: "I just want to know if your father Yang Xiaotian is still alive."

Yang Jian's expression changed immediately: "Do you know my father?"

His father had been dead for a long time, and he was involved in the supernatural circle. He was very mysterious during his lifetime. Not many people knew his name. The man named Chen Qiaoyang in front of him could actually call out his father's name.

"Your face is so familiar. It looks exactly like your father's. It's hard not to recognize it. I haven't dealt with your father before I was trapped in the old Wang's house."

Chen Qiaoyang said: "Your father is a very good person, no, he was born to be a talent in this circle. To be honest, I admire your father very much."

"He's dead." Yang Jian said, "He's been dead for many years."

"I guessed it too."

Chen Qiaoyang said with a little emotion: "Seeing his son enter this circle, I knew he must be dead, otherwise he would not allow you to touch these dirty things if he was alive, but I still find it hard to believe that your father is like that. Characters will die one day."

"Everyone will die, without exception." Yang Jian's eyes were indifferent, without any sadness or nostalgia.

Like an emotionless person.

"That's right, everyone will die one day, no one can be an exception, but don't you want to know how your father died? I know a few people who were very close to your father before they were alive. Maybe you should investigate The cause of your father's death." Chen Qiaoyang said, trying to divert Yang Jian's attention.

"If you are interested, I can tell you the name so that you can have the opportunity to avenge your father."

"I'm not interested in these grievances and grievances. People are already dead. What's the point of digging up old grievances and grievances? But you, I am a little surprised. You actually know my father, and you know a lot about the past... ...you are not a ghost master of this age."

"You were the ghost master from my father's time."

Yang Jian looked Chen Qiaoyang up and down as if he had discovered some treasure.

Knowing one's father and being a ghost master of the same age as one's father are two different things.

He has been searching for the source of the ghosts, and found that the supernatural phenomena all involved the period of the Republic of China, but there has been a big gap since the period of the Republic of China.

The only thing confirmed is that the only person who has lived to the present during the Republic of China is Qin Lao.

There is also a grandfather named Luo Yong, who is also the terrifying ghost codenamed Knocker.

But Li Gui can't get much information, only those who survived can know more.

So Yang Jian chose the next best thing. The period of the Republic of China is too far away from now. It has been nearly a hundred years, and many people have died. It must be very difficult to dig by himself. It may not be possible to get a lot of important information.

It was much easier for them to pursue the era of the Republic of China than for them.

"I entered this circle a little earlier than your father, so I can be regarded as a person of a certain period, but are you really not interested in your father's death and his life experience? In this circle, the more you know, the more you will The more beneficial it is for my own survival." Chen Qiaoyang said.

"No, I'm more interested in you now, I want the memory in your head today." Yang Jian said.

"You treat your elders like this? Your father owed me favors before he was alive, but today you want to do something to me?" Chen Qiaoyang scolded very severely.

Yang Jian sneered and said, "I haven't seen you, and I haven't seen my father for a long time. You can decide how the relationship between you two is, and you just want to fool me with a few words. Do you really think I'm a child? Even If you were really friends with my father, so what?"

"You manipulate the pendulum clock in the old Wang's house, restart the school time, and try to release the ghosts imprisoned in the old Wang's house, don't say you are my father's friend, even if you are my father's benefactor, I should kill today or I have to kill, and only It will be even more ruthless, because my father recognized the wrong person before he was alive, and made friends with such a scourge as you."

"Okay, very good, what you said is so righteous, the little bastard of the Yang family is indeed a virtuous person, hypocritical and disgusting." Chen Qiaoyang was also irritated at this moment.

He originally wanted to lie to Yang Jian and deceive Yang Jian. After all, these young people are inexperienced. That Li Jun is more impulsive but lacks experience, and that Wang Chaling is more cautious and lacks courage.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Jian was ruthless and decisive, not at all like the character he should have at this age.

"Awe-inspiring righteousness? Hypocrisy? You are wrong. I don't care about you causing trouble in Dadong City, but I want your memory now, but I don't think you will take the initiative to give it to me. Just kill you casually. It also saves you from making troubles everywhere in the future, after all, I am also a captain, and I can get a bonus if I kill you." Yang Jian clenched the cracked spear tightly in his hand.

The ghost eye opened one again.

This world is becoming more and more weird, everything around is soaked in red light, and the richness seems to melt and disappear.

This is the five-level ghost domain.

In the five-story ghost domain, the ghost beside Chen Qiaoyang appeared.

Those were four strange and terrifying corpses. One was white and swollen with blisters, as if drowned; It seemed to have been air-dried for a long time, but the last corpse seemed to have just died, neither decayed nor mutilated, but the clothes were dressed in the style of the Republic of China period, which was incompatible with modern times.

These four corpses are four fierce ghosts, which can only be revealed in the world of the fifth-level ghost domain.

What's more terrifying is that these four ghosts surrounded Chen Qiaoyang in a circle, isolating the invasion of ghost shadows, and also isolating the coverage of the five-level ghost domain, protecting him like a guard.

No.

Not a guard.

The four ghosts stood there holding hands, looking like a prison.

Chen Qiaoyang is a prisoner in the prison.

He was both trapped and protected.

"Are everyone going to fight against me? Since when did I, Chen Qiaoyang, get so angry and wanted to steal my memory, you, a bastard from the Yang family, are also worthy?" He stared at Yang Jian, bleeding from his wrist.

The viscous and blackened blood gave off a stench, like a rotting corpse.

The blood dripped on the ground and wriggled strangely, forming a few weird characters on the ground as if wriggling.

"Kill Yang Jian."

The font formed by the blood soon spread out again, turning into viscous blood again and flowing into an incomplete corpse full of scars next to it.

The ghost was not moving at first, but at this moment it started to move as if it had revived.

The body is shaking, the neck is twisting.

This scarred and incomplete Li Gui turned around at this moment, staring strangely at the side of the road on the right, it did not look at Yang Jian who was standing at the entrance of the street in front of him.

Because that Yang Jian is fake...it's an illusion created by Huang Quan.

Living people cannot distinguish this kind of hallucination, but ghosts can.

"This guy is manipulating a ghost?" Seeing this scene, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

No.

This Chen Qiaoyang is not manipulating Li Gui, absolutely not, no one can really control Li Gui, what he did just now seems to be using his own supernatural power to influence Li Gui, as if he is giving Li Gui a new law of killing, so that the original Li Gui stared at him and instantly conformed to the law of killing.

But this kind of influence should be time-sensitive, that is to say, the law of killing ghosts given to them is only short-lived. After the supernatural influence disappears, ghosts will lose control again.

Is this the so-called ghost shepherd?

"Do it."