Mysterious recovery

With the spear drawn, the medium triggers.

An illusory ghostly figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Without hesitation, he slashed down with the knife, and the hatchet directly chopped the figure of the ghost in front of him into two pieces.

But the next moment.

What happened surprised Yang Jian.

The female corpse that was nailed to the wall just now was suddenly dismembered in two, but the other female corpses were not affected at all and stood there intact.

The curse of the hatchet succeeded, but also failed.

It cannot spread to other female corpses.

The appearance of this kind of situation means a possibility, each female corpse exists independently, not some supernatural derivative, nor some ghost slave.

Only in this way will the curse of the hatchet only target one person.

Turned around abruptly.

Yang Jian observed those female corpses with different faces, and had a terrible guess in his heart.

Chapter 93 Leather Bag

"The appearance of each female corpse is different, and other female corpses cannot be affected by the hatchet, even after being nailed to the coffin, they will not dissipate...There is no doubt that each female corpse is a ghost, Liu Three’s previous guesses were true, but it’s not just that.”

"If there is really only one ghost in the ghost lake, then these female corpses will definitely be dismembered by me."

Yang Jian watched the cold female corpse split into two, and remained silent.

There was also a hideous gash on his body, and the wound had pierced through his entire body.

The curse of the hatchet is terrible.

Yang Jian can only bear it, but can't resist it. He can use the characteristics of the ghost image to wait for time to slowly recover, or restart the ghost eye to eliminate the impact. It is not an unlimited use of this supernatural weapon.

Back away slowly.

The idea in his mind gradually matured.

Yang Jian began to understand what the ghost in the ghost lake was, why he never showed up, why the coffin in the ghost lake looked like Captain Yinzi, and why Shen Lin was eroded by the ghost lake. .

Short thoughts were interrupted.

A wet and cold palm grabbed Yang Jian's wrist, just touching it, the flesh and blood melted and turned into a corpse. Water dripped down continuously and gathered in the stagnant water under his feet.

Yang Jian, who reacted suddenly, stretched out his ghost hand and grabbed the female corpse.

The suppression of the ghost hand is still there.

But the female corpse just froze in place and couldn't move, but the melting speed of her body didn't slow down.

"Go away."

Yang Jian's unmelted palm grasped the cracked spear and waved it around.

The female corpse was directly sent flying, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Just a touch, and the curse of mortal death is triggered.

The female corpse that fell out was covered in dead ashes, lying there motionless, and suddenly lost its movement. This curse of losing balance and death is fatal to living people, but it is not the case for ghosts.

After the pale skin turned into ashes, the ashes quickly faded away again. After a while, the curse of mortal death would disappear completely, and the ghosts would be able to resume their actions again.

Ghosts cannot be killed.

This is also useful for female corpses.

"Yang Jian, something's wrong. The number of female corpses doesn't seem to be decreasing, and many methods don't even work on female corpses." Feng Quan built a new old grave beside him.

Two cold female corpses were buried in the old grave.

The buried female corpse lost its movement and fell into a permanent deep sleep. As long as the grave is not removed, it is believed that the female corpse will continue to sleep in it forever.

But the situation didn't improve. Along with the surrounding corridors, footsteps sounded in the aisle, and a new female corpse stepped on the stagnant water, and appeared stiffly and strangely near the two of them.

One increase and one decrease, the number of female corpses in this building did not change much.

"Each female corpse is a separate ghost, but the female corpse is not scary, but the body will melt after touching it. There are no other supernatural means yet, but even so, the number is enough to kill us." Yang Jian His eyes flickered, and he took a few steps back.

The spear in his hand hit the female corpse's head directly like a stick.

The female corpse's head was shriveled, and her skull was broken. Immediately afterwards, her pale skin turned into dead gray, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The mortal curse continues to be triggered, which can temporarily stop the female corpse's activities.

However, Yang Jian glanced away, and he saw that the first female corpse touched by the mortal curse had sat up at this moment, and twisted her stiff neck, making those white eyes look to this side.

The curse of mortal death is fierce.

But come and go quickly, once the curse of mortal death disappears, the ghost will naturally wake up.

Fortunately, triggering the mortal curse doesn't cost anything.

Feng Quandao: "So it's useless for us to continue spending here? Even if all the female corpses in this building can be cleaned up, Ghost Lake still can't deal with it."

"You have to think about it the other way around. If these ghosts exist alone, there is absolutely no way to increase the number without limit. It has a few limits." Yang Jian briefly cleaned the surrounding female corpses, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"But the scariest thing is not this, but I think the ghosts in the ghost lake don't exist at all."

Doesn't exist at all?

Hearing this, Feng Quan was stunned immediately, and then opened his eyes wide to look at Yang Jian.

"Why such a conclusion?"

Yang Jiandao: "Since I came into contact with the ghost lake, have the ghosts in the ghost lake showed their faces? I have entered the ghost lake twice. The first time I opened the coffin at the bottom of the lake, I saw Captain Yin who had been missing for a long time. The first time I dived into the ghost lake, Li Gui was the image of other women, and the third time is now, all the female corpses look different."

"So I have reason to judge that the ghost in the ghost lake does not exist at all. It is just a supernatural phenomenon. Whether it is the silver that disappeared at the beginning, or the other female corpses, they are all just objects invaded by the ghost lake."

"Whoever invades the ghost lake is a ghost, and has the characteristics of a ghost."

Speaking of here.

The female corpses that fell into the stagnant water around them twitched again, and the female corpses that had just sat up stood up again, and then approached Yang Jian and Feng Quan.

"Damn it, it's coming again." Feng Quan gritted his teeth.

There were already three earthen graves around him, and at least eight female corpses were buried, but the number has not decreased.

Every time it was thought to be empty, new footsteps sounded from all directions, and then the cold female corpses filled the surrounding volume again.

Although Feng Quan can still use supernatural powers, if this continues, even if he controls three ghosts, he will be consumed to death.

"Ghost Lake is a fierce ghost that invades the living, so it invaded the female corpse, and the female corpse became a fierce ghost? Is this the reason?" Feng Quan said.

"Yes, that's the reason. As for why I chose a female corpse instead of a male corpse, I don't know the reason yet."

Yang Jiandao: "But this is not the most desperate thing. The most desperate thing is that every time the ghosts invade and attack the ghost master, they will learn a kind of supernatural power from the ghost master, and other female corpses can also have it. The ability should be relatively weak, unable to match the owner."

"Ghost Lake is like a mirror, what you have, you can reflect what you have"

"However, Ghost Lake has learned the most unacceptable supernatural power, and that is Liu San's paper figurine."

"So, the number of ghosts is out of control."

Combining his own experience and the current situation, he analyzed the real horror of Ghost Lake.

In fact, there is only one kind of supernatural attack in the real ghost lake, and that is invasion.

After invading a living person, the body of the living person will melt into a puddle of water, and then gather in the ghost lake. When that person reappears in the ghost lake, that person is no longer a human being, but The real ghost has become a part of the ghost lake and has the characteristics of a ghost.

As for why the law of killing is that if you close your eyes and touch the water of the ghost lake, you will be pulled into the ghost lake. This is probably related to the ghost master who died here before.

There must be some unlucky guy who was attacked by the ghost lake. Not to mention his own death, he was also stolen from the so-called supernatural rules of killing people with closed eyes.

"If this is the case, then there is another invisible law of killing in Ghost Lake. If you find it, although you can't deal with the ghosts in Ghost Lake, at least you won't be targeted by ghosts." Yang Jian was thinking quickly. .

He knew that the method in front of him would definitely lose if he relied on direct confrontation.

Ghost Lake is so special.

Can't be imprisoned, can't be restricted, the only shortcoming is that killing is not terrifying enough, the captains can still withstand it, but if one day the ghosts in Ghost Lake grow up and break through this limit, then what he faces is no longer dozens of people. Instead of a female corpse, it was dozens of S-rank ghosts.

"Yang Jian, it's useless to analyze more now. We must think of new ways to fight, and we can't continue to consume it. Didn't you say that you stole the supernatural power of Ghost Lake when you were on the boat? If Ghost Lake can do things Then it stands to reason that you can too." Feng Quan said.

Then he raised the shovel and slapped it on a female corpse.

The female corpse fell to the ground, and was dragged by him and buried in the old grave.

Yup!

Feng Quan's words reminded Yang Jian that he suddenly remembered that he also stole the supernatural power of Ghost Lake. If Ghost Lake can invade living people and turn them into ghosts, then he should be able to do the same.

Maybe it won't cure the symptoms, but at least there is no problem in coping with the current situation.

"You are right in reminding me, I should try it, give me a few minutes, I need to try it, you hold on first."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he threw a ring to Feng Quan: "Put it on if you can't hold it anymore. As long as there are more ghosts around, you will be less likely to be discovered."

He was afraid that Feng Quan would not be able to stand it while he was away, so he lent him the ghost ring.

"Okay, I'm sure there will be no problem for a few minutes." Feng Quan is also very confident, he doesn't think he can't last a few minutes under this situation.

Yang Jian quickly left without saying a word.

Although Ghost Eye is recovering restlessly, it can still be easily done by using Ghost Domain at this moment.

In the last building.

Cao Yang was sitting on a chair with a blank expression at the moment. All the female corpses around him froze. They just looked at him with empty eyes, but they didn't take any other actions.

I don't know what kind of supernatural power can suppress these ghosts and make them unable to move.

"There is no way to completely solve these ghost things." He frowned, feeling the pressure.

Under the reflection of the stagnant water at this moment, each female corpse is carrying a person on its back strangely.

It was a horrible ghost.

This ghost had appeared before, but it didn't appear on Cao Yang's body, but on the previous Fang Shiming.

This is a ghost.

Anyone who is taller than Cao Yang or a ghost will be crushed by this ghost, and if he can't bear it, he will be crushed to death directly.

After Fang Shiming died, Cao Yang controlled the ghost and obtained the ghost scissors at the same time.

"They can only be suppressed and lose their ability to move, and the time limit can't be too long. I can't afford to waste it. I want to find a way to pack these things." At this moment, Cao Yang took out an old leather bag from his body. .

It looks like it's made of human skin.

In fact, this is not a human skin pocket, but a human skin lantern, which is the same supernatural item as Li Jun's ghost fire.

But the will-o'-the-wisp in the lantern was taken away by Wang Xiaoming, making Li Jun such a ghost master, the remaining human-skin lantern can only be processed into a human-skin pocket.

The human skin pocket was bulging, and there seemed to be something wriggling inside. Handprints, footprints, and even the outline of a human face appeared from time to time.

It was as if a ghost was struggling inside.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't tear open this weird human skin bag and escape.

Cao Yang didn't say anything, he came to a female corpse, and without saying a word, he opened the human skin bag and put it on the female corpse's head.

The moment the human skin pocket was opened, countless arms stretched out from it.

Some of the arms are rotten, some are cold, some are skinny, some are immature... The ghosts in the human skin pockets are struggling to get out, making people feel horrified.

The female corpse became the most unfortunate victim.

It was grabbed by countless arms, pulled, torn, and swallowed into the pocket.

After the female corpse was swallowed up, the terrifying arms protruding from the pockets did not retract. Those arms waved around, grabbing anything that could be grasped around, trying to struggle to escape.

Cao Yang stared at this dangerous human skin pocket, he just tightened the opening, and took advantage of this opportunity to put all the nearby immobile female corpses into it.

The pocket is like an abyss, and it seems that it cannot be filled.

But after all this was done, Li Gui was still struggling to get out, and Cao Yang even saw half of his head coming out of his pocket.

Cao Yang had been prepared for a long time, he raised a lighted white ghost candle and threw it into his pocket.

A candle was lit in the pocket.

All the ghosts were attracted by the candlelight, and all those weird arms were retracted.