Mysterious recovery

"As for that Wang Yong not only possesses supernatural items, but also controls two ghosts, but the information is unknown, and there is no information about Wang Yong in Zhao Feng's memory, but I can be sure that Wang Yong is one of these ghosts. The most powerful existence among the messengers."

"Then Liu Ziwen has the ability to make ghosts cover his eyes, and he also has supernatural objects in his hands, and the possibility of controlling two ghosts cannot be ruled out."

Yang Jian thought quickly in his mind.

Now that the three of them are teaming up, judging from the disclosed information, it is not weak, especially Liu Qingqing and the memory of women in the Republic of China, maybe they can find a way to restrain themselves from restarting.

The atmosphere is a little dignified at the moment.

No one made a move first.

The corpses on the ground have already proved the cruelty of this battle. Once the battle is fought, there is no possibility of being injured and escaping. It must end with the death of one party.

The battle between the ghost masters is so cruel, if you do it, you must see life and death.

However, the scene of this atmosphere did not last long.

Liu Qingqing, who was wearing a red cheongsam, walked forward slowly at this moment. She looked at Yang Jian, then at Li Yang, and said, "Aren't you still doing it? This doesn't look like your style, it's because you are afraid Am I still afraid of her in my body?"

She stretched out her fingers, and gently brushed the red cheongsam in front of her.

Under the dim environment, the cheongsam on Liu Qingqing's body became more and more colorful, as if it was glowing red, and what was strange was that the red high-heeled shoes under her feet left bright shoe prints one after another.

As if smeared with blood.

And what is incomprehensible is that those red high-heeled shoes footprints did not disappear, but moved strangely and spread out to the surroundings, as if an invisible person was walking on high-heeled shoes, and the red footprints left behind after passing by. Under the new footprints.

New footprints continued to spread, and within a short time, dense bloody footprints appeared around Liu Qingqing.

"This woman named Liu Qingqing is really special." Seeing this, Wang Yong's eyes were fixed, and he felt that he couldn't see through.

I just feel that this woman is not a messenger, but a person from the period of the Republic of China who has appeared in the present, and is very similar to those weird things encountered during the process of sending letters.

After the blood-stained shoe prints on the ground spread to a dense area, the first footprints disappeared again.

Obviously, this kind of diffusion still has a limit, not endless.

But immediately after, Liu Qingqing's figure also faded, as if she was about to disappear along with those red shoe prints.

Liu Qingqing didn't have any accidents, she looked at Yang Jian smiling, the smile was very strange, and at the same time, there was a kind of viciousness and resentment in her eyes, as if what Yang Jian did made her embark on a road of no return, At this moment, she wanted to take revenge, and wanted to drag Yang Jian to leave this world together.

"Liu Qingqing is making a move, Wang Yong, shall we do it?" Liu Ziwen suppressed his voice, looking very nervous.

Wang Yong took a deep look at Yang Jian, and then said: "We must do it, this time we have to do our best, but not now, the enmity between this woman and that Yang Jian seems to be deeper than ours."

Liu Ziwen understood immediately.

It depends on the situation and I don't want to be the first bird. After all, I have seen the situation just now. If I act rashly first, I may become the target of this Yang Jian and be killed first. Let this Liu Qingqing resist the first wave first. Attack, and then the danger is much smaller if you do it.

But at the moment.

Liu Qingqing's body faded, faded, and finally disappeared strangely before her eyes, leaving only a particularly conspicuous red shoe print, but this red shoe print quickly blended into the dense shoe prints, Afterwards, shoe prints walked around on the ground one by one, and the shoe print that belonged to Liu Qingqing could no longer be found.

All he knew was that Liu Qingqing had become a bloody shoe print mixed in.

Subsequently.

The red high-heeled shoe prints are spreading, and each shoe print seems to represent a ghost, wandering around.

The hall on the fifth floor is very large, but now there are all shoe prints smeared with blood, as if Yang Jian has been surrounded.

Yang Jian was expressionless. He opened his ghostly eyes one by one, trying to see what was behind the red shoe print.

But the moment he opened his ghostly eyes, the surrounding light was dimming, and scary outlines of fingers appeared in his sight. The cold fingers began to close, covering his eyes, making him unable to see clearly the things in front of him. .

The spirit of the ghost covering the eyes appeared on him again.

Liu Ziwen continued to help at this moment, he wanted to interfere with Yang Jian, and he couldn't let that eye continue to look around.

This time, the supernatural power of the ghost covering the eyes seems to be stronger than before.

Yang Jian felt that more hands were covering his eyes. Before, he only covered his two ghost eyes, but now the outline of the ghost appeared in the line of sight of the third ghost eye.

Covering the three ghost eyes means that his ghost domain can only be opened up to the sixth floor.

In this way, it cannot even restart itself.

"Liu Qingqing leaked information to this Liu Ziwen just now, are you now desperately trying to restrain my Ghost Eye to restart? The messenger on the fifth floor is really sharp in judgment. Liu Qingqing just mentioned my Ghost Eye title, and I will restart it. With their own abilities, they realized that the restart is inseparable from Ghost Eye."

Yang Jian remained expressionless, he knew that the confrontation had just begun.

Liu Ziwen's eyes were fixed on Yang Jian, his pupils were white, like a blind person, his body twitched in pain.

The supernatural power is being used, which means that the ghost is also eroding his body.

He is not an alien, and there is a heavy price to be paid for using supernatural power, especially now that he has to dig out this supernatural power to cover Yang Jian's ghostly eyes.

"So, Liu Ziwen must be killed first."

Yang Jian's eyes also seemed to be blind, even if he opened them, he still couldn't see clearly, but his ghost eyes were still there, scarlet and weird, peering around.

Covering three ghost eyes, he has other ghost eyes.

this moment.

Yang Jian moved, and then disappeared in place.

"He's coming at me."

Liu Ziwen shouted in a low voice, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a threat of death emerged in his heart.

"Do it."

Li Yang also moved violently at this moment. The clothes in front of him were suddenly torn apart by a huge spiritual force. There were many scars on his chest, depicting the shape of a door. Blood had already flowed around the scar, forming a There was a scarlet door, and that door opened at this moment.

There seemed to be a fierce ghost with disheveled hair hidden under his skin, and that ghost locked Wang Yong.

Wang Yong immediately felt that his body lost his balance, and he flew towards Li Yang uncontrollably. He felt that he was restrained, as if he was caught by a ghost, and he was about to be dragged into the bloody door and disappear from this world. .

"You picked the wrong opponent."

What Wang Yong was most afraid of was Yang Jian, not Li Yang behind him. If this Li Yang had the same strength as Yang Jian, he wouldn't have hidden in room 507 at all, and the two of them would have teamed up to kill them all. It's over.

In mid-air, Wang Yong counterattacked.

A gloomy and cold breath gathered in front of his body, and a thin, strange ghost figure appeared vaguely. This ghost stood there straight, like a telegraph pole, with its thin hands stretched out, blocking it in the middle.

Afterwards, Wang Yong broke free from the shackles of the spirit and fell from the midair.

But this is not over yet, Wang Yong, who fell down, disappeared out of thin air.

"Ghost domain?"

Li Yang was shocked instantly.

He didn't expect that Wang Yong was also a ghost master who owns the ghost domain.

"His target is me?" Li Yang felt the danger.

It seemed that someone was approaching, and it seemed that they were about to do something to themselves.

But he can't judge where the person is, because he doesn't have the ghost domain and can't fight against all this.

But the next moment.

Li Yang found that the surroundings were suddenly enveloped in red light, and the darkness dissipated, and he entered Yang Jian's ghost domain.

Ghost domain confrontation.

Li Yang saw it at this time, and saw Wang Yong appearing beside him. He had a ruthless face, and he was holding a shovel full of mud in his hand and patted it towards this side. The one used to dig graves during the mission of delivering letters from home.

But obviously this shovel is not the one outside the old house.

The shovel used to dig graves outside the old house is an ordinary item, but this one seems to be a supernatural item.

Moreover, the red light around the shovel was distorted, and even Huangquan was affected.

Under such circumstances, even Yang Jian couldn't transfer Li Yang with the ghost domain.

But Li Yang was not afraid, and almost subconsciously raised his hand, holding the blood-stained gavel.

Psychic items vs. psychic items.

The old shovel covered in dirt hit the blood-stained mallet heavily.

A strange sound appeared, like the scream of a ghost, and echoed like the grinding of sour teeth.

The blood-stained mallet in Li Yang's hand exploded in an instant, turning into sawdust all over the floor, exuding a stench, but the old shovel was not damaged at all.

During the confrontation with the supernatural item, it was obvious that Wang Yong had won.

Li Yang felt his body sinking suddenly, and he staggered and fell to the ground. He tried to struggle to get up, but found that half of his body was numb and lost the ability to move.

"die."

Wang Yong was expressionless, with killing intent in his eyes, he raised the shovel again and was about to smash it down.

This time he wanted to smash Li Yang's head and make him die completely.

"It's not that easy to want my life." Li Yang gritted his teeth, moved half of his body, and then struggled to turn over.

A worn-out puppet doll appeared on his body.

The doll was turned upside down at this moment, and a pair of big round eyes turned strangely, staring at Wang Yong.

The shovel slapped it down, and it was supposed to smash Li Yang's head with incomparable accuracy, but for some reason, it accidentally hit the doll's body.

"Wow~!"

The doll was shot and flew out, making a baby-like cry, but with an inexplicable ferocity.

Li Yang was also hit in the chest, his body was sunken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his internal organs were all broken.

This shovel is not simple, it seems to have the ability to repel all supernatural powers, no, not only repelling, but also a more powerful suppressing force.

At the moment of being hit, it was like being nailed in the coffin.

That's why the bloody gavel shattered.

Li Yang also understood at this moment that if he was hit on the head by this thing, even if the head was not broken, he would die immediately.

In the face of this brief life-and-death struggle, there is no doubt that Li Yang is not Wang Yong's opponent. If Yang Jian's Ghost Domain hadn't temporarily protected him, or if he was supported by two supernatural items, he would have already was killed.

"Damn it, is it so hard to kill?" Wang Yong was shocked and angry at the moment.

Although he had the upper hand, he was in a hurry.

Not being able to get rid of this person named Li Yang immediately means that once that Yang Jian is free, it will be very difficult for him to deal with him.

"Why don't you just die honestly?"

Wang Yong raised the shovel for the third time, this time he raised it very slowly, as if the shovel was very heavy, and it seemed that some supernatural power was interfering with him, making it impossible to use it easily.

Obviously.

He is bearing a certain price for using supernatural items.

The dilapidated doll on the side turned over again and stood up again, staring at Wang Yong evilly and resentfully, as if the doll had hated it after being shot flying just now.

But the dilapidated dolls are also somewhat inconvenient to move.

After being shot flying, it seemed to be suppressed by the spirit, limped, and crawled very slowly, so it couldn't easily get close to attack Wang Yong.

Li Yang lost consciousness on half of his body, but he still struggled to stand up at this moment, but he didn't take a step back. He knew in his heart that if Wang Yong hit the shovel for the third time, he would definitely die.

but.

The supernatural confrontation ratio is a limit.

The more powerful the attack, the less it can be used casually.

"If I block his third attack, I will be the one who wins. If it doesn't work, I will drag him to die together." Li Yang held the last supernatural item tightly in his hand.

It was a wooden doorknob.

This is something that opens the door of ghosts. It can only be used in extreme cases. If it is used in ordinary times, it will only cause harm and no benefit.

But on Yang Jian's side.

What he was facing was even more weird, so that now he couldn't spare his hands to help Li Yang.

The moment Yang Jian used Huang Quan to rush towards Liu Ziwen, the dense red high-heeled shoe prints on the ground quickly came and surrounded him.

Every red shoe print affected part of his ghost domain, and all those shoe prints added up and spread all over the ground, blocking him abruptly.

Huang Quan and red shoe prints interfered, so that Yang Jian was not able to kill Liu Ziwen in the first place.

When he wanted to do something again, Liu Qingqing's figure appeared in front of him again.