Mysterious recovery

One of the ghosts turned its head slowly to look at the people on the boat, and as the ghost turned its head, the sound of cracking bones echoed on the dead lake.

At the same time, the calm boat began to shake at this moment, and the lake water rippled.

The boat swayed and began to sink again.

But now there is no time to worry about such problems.

"A ghost appeared."

Everyone on the boat was shocked, and their nerves tensed up instantly.

Ghost, close at hand.

As long as the vague figure of the ghost emerged, everyone could clearly feel the lifeless breath, as well as the suffocating solemnity.

"Ah Hong, get out of the way."

Li Jun let out a low cry, and he reacted immediately, grabbed A Hong who had just lit the ghost candle at the stern, turned around and switched places between A Hong and him, and stopped in front of the ghost who turned around.

The will-o'-the-wisp instantly swelled and burned.

now.

A dead and silent building suddenly emerged from the will-o'-the-wisps. The building was in a sealed state, slightly dilapidated, and huge danger and terror were hidden inside.

At this special moment of crisis, Li Jun was very decisive and opened the way to the Ping An Building with a will-o'-the-wisp, borrowing the supernatural power of that ominous painting again.

The figures of the three ghosts were wrapped in the will-o'-the-wisp, and were swallowed by the ghost domain in an instant.

The Ping An Building in the will-o'-the-wisp gradually overlapped with the ghost's figure, and some kind of weirder world affected this place, and the ghost's figure quickly disappeared on the bow.

Subsequently.

The will-o'-the-wisps go out.

The three strange figures on the stern disappeared together, as if they had been erased abruptly, which was very inconceivable.

"Disappeared?" Shen Lin's eyes moved slightly.

Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief at this moment: "It seems that there is no danger. I sent the ghost to the Ping An Building. There are ghost paintings and ghost messengers wandering in that building. Any ghost who enters it will be trapped. Leaving, although it is not a complete solution to the ghost, but at least there will be no problems in a short period of time."

"This guy's skill is terrifying." Liu San looked at Li Jun very solemnly.

"Ah Hong, are you okay?" Then Li Jun asked again.

"It's okay." Ah Hong said.

Just now when the ghost turned around, she was the first person staring at her. It seemed that she was about to be attacked by the ghost in the next moment, but Li Jun shot the ghost and forcibly sent the ghost into the Ping An Building, which stopped the ghost's attack.

"Don't get too excited about things too early, you guys look at the lake." Yang Jian stared at the lake with ghostly eyes at the moment.

At this moment, the lake was bubbling, and at the same time, the water began to become cloudy, and as the lake rolled, some strange things surfaced, which were dead hair, broken skin, and even some incomplete incomplete clothing...

There was a strong stench in the air.

The ghost candle on the stern was still burning.

After the white ghost candle was lit, the balance of the lake was completely broken.

Li Gui is being attracted.

Something went wrong underwater.

"What we need is to lure the ghost out. As long as it is solved, all the supernatural phenomena outside will disappear." Li Jun said, he was not afraid of the arrival of the ghost.

Yet at this moment.

Liu San suddenly noticed something, and suddenly stared at a position on the boat.

"What did you find?" Yang Jian asked.

"The ghost is still there." Liu San said, "The ghost sent away by Li Jun will reappear after 20 seconds, and then attack Ah Hong...that's all I know."

At this moment, Liu San used precognition.

This is to steal Xiong Wenwen's supernatural power. He can predict the future for 1 minute, but he just foresaw the situation of Li Gui, so he was disturbed by the supernatural power. 20 seconds is the limit. If he continues to predict, it will be blurred and he can't see anything. It's like the signal is forcibly blocked.

"You actually know what will happen after 20 seconds." Shen Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Foreknowledge?

Immediately afterwards, everyone's heart trembled, and they looked at Liu San in amazement.

This guy can actually predict.

"What did you do to Xiong Wenwen during the ghost painting incident? Prediction is a supernatural power that only Xiong Wenwen possesses. No one in the supernatural circle has the same ability. Although Su Fan also has similar abilities, he can't predict it. "Li Jun shouted.

He immediately remembered the impact of that ghost painting operation.

The ghost painting operation failed, Xiong Wenwen was locked in the photo by the supernatural camera, and Liu San died with a paper man.

Now that Liu San has the ability to predict the future, this has to remind people of something.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just stared at Liu San with ghostly eyes.

Liu San didn't look at Li Jun, but stared at Yang Jian who didn't say a word, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Because in the next 1 minute, Li Jun has no possibility of doing something against him, but this Yang Jian will do something in the future... But he can't see the end, because the spiritual interference is too serious.

"I gave Xiong Wenwen the paper figurine's body to share part of Xiong Wenwen's supernatural power, which is only a small part. But because of this, Xiong Wenwen has no risk of revived ghosts."

Liu San said quickly, telling the truth directly.

Then, the future changed.

The predicted situation disappeared, and Yang Jian didn't do anything to him.

Within 1 minute, there was no conflict between him and Yang.

"I hope what you say is true."

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes turned slightly, and then looked at Ah Hong again, the hostility obviously subsided a lot.

"Five seconds, four seconds, three seconds..." Liu San continued counting down.

"The overall situation is the most important thing." Li Jun didn't say much anymore, and stayed by Ah Hong's side.

One second!

Time is up.

The foreseen crisis suddenly appeared.

Behind Ah Hong, for some unknown reason, there appeared another ghostly figure. That ghost was still just a vague shadow, as if it had invaded from some unknown supernatural place. Like a fire.

And it was such a ghost who suddenly stretched out his vaguely cold palm and pushed Ahong.

The boat shook violently, and the cold lake water sank into the cabin.

Ah Hong staggered, nearly fell, and was pushed overboard.

But she saw that a golden spear in front of her blocked those cold palms.

The ghost couldn't touch her and let her escape.

"That thing is made of gold, and it blocked an attack by a ghost with just ordinary gold. This guy is really experienced."

Shen Lin stared at it, and silently put the scarlet ax in his hand behind him.

Since Yang Jian stopped the ghost's attack with his hands, there was no need for him to take another shot, because he had to deal with other dangers around him, and there was no need for everyone to stare at a ghost.

"This ghost attacked Ah Hong from the world painted by ghosts. I guess the ghost looked back at the person just now to remember the person. The ghost remembered Ah Hong, and she became the target of the attack, and as long as she remembered Man, it seems like this kind of attack can ignore distance."

Yang Jian said slowly.

He made an inference.

Because there is enough information already.

The ghost was not on the boat, but attacked Ah Hong on the boat, and the fact that he saw Ah Hong for the first time when he turned around, all these pieces of information are pieced together, and the ghost's killing patterns and methods of killing have been thoroughly understood.

It might not be all right, but it's enough.

Ah Hong's face was serious, she tried to back away from the ghost in front of her.

"It's useless, ghost attacks ignore distance, you will be attacked wherever you hide."

Holding the cracked spear in one hand, Yang Jian laid it across in front of Ah Hong.

The ghost's hands were still pushing the cracked spear, and kept approaching Ah Hong, trying to touch her.

"The supernatural weapon in my hand cannot be pushed away by strength. The balance is in my hand. Even if a ghost breaks this balance, it will have to pay a heavy price." Yang Jian's ghostly eyes rolled and he said coldly.

The spear was tilted by Li Gui's hands.

The balance fails.

The curse of mortality appeared.

next moment.

Those cold and fuzzy hands seemed to be rotten, they began to dissipate little by little, dissipated, and then disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"What an unbelievable guy." Liu San felt a little unbelievable watching this scene.

It is understandable that the ghost's attack was stopped by the golden spear in Yang Jian's hand.

Because gold is not affected by ghosts.

But just because the spear was tilted, the ghost's attack dissipated, which is incomprehensible.

"I just repelled the ghost's attack once, and Ah Hong will be attacked again after the ghost resumes its actions." Shen Lin said.

Yang Jian said: "I know, so just cut off the ghost's hands."

At this moment, the black shadow stood up from under his feet, gradually covering the spear in his hand.

Just now the ghost grabbed the spear in his hand, which meant that the medium was left behind.

Ghost overlay, medium trigger.

"I saw you." A ghostly medium appeared in Yang Jian's sight.

now.

In the Ping An Building of Ghost Painting World.

In a floor covered with paper ash, an old, cold aura stood motionless in place, its hands were blurred, as if rotten, but as time passed, this rot was reversed, gradually becoming it is good.

Breaking the balance and suffering the curse of mortal death can only suppress ghosts for a period of time, but cannot kill ghosts.

Because ghosts don't die.

So after a while, the ghost can recover again and continue to attack Ah Hong.

But Yang Jian on the boat did not hesitate to trigger the medium and use the hatchet.

call!

With a flick.

The ghost in the medium had his arms severed, and the medium disappeared from the boat.

And the next moment.

The ghost in the Ping'an building suddenly trembled from his cold body, his arms slipped from his body without a sound, and fell to the ground.

The ghost was dismembered, but then fell into a long, deep sleep.

The potential crisis was resolved by Yang Jian.

"It's all right now." Yang Jian retracted the spear and said slowly.

His arms began to rot, and the rotten place was twisted into a thread, like a wound, causing his arms to shift, and there was a tendency to fall off.

Not only that.

There was also a hole in the ghost's arm, as if it had been severed.

This is the price paid for using a hatchet.

But the ghost image can be spliced ​​back, it just takes a little time.

Yang Jian didn't choose to restart to make the wound disappear. He could wait for time to recover. After all, he is not alone here, and he doesn't have to be the one to make a move.

"It's all right now, even if the ghost recovers, it can't attack you."

"Thank you, thank you." Ah Hong said.