Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian continued to observe Wang Shan in the water. The first thing he noticed was Wang Shan's eyes. They were not pale like the female corpse's, but scarlet, emitting a faint red light. At the same time, Wang Shan's palms turned slightly black, matching The rest of the skin color on the body is completely different.

This is a supernatural reflection of his ghost eyes and ghost hands.

There is even a vague and dim shadow behind Wang Shan.

"The female corpse in the ghost lake is a new spirit formed from the fierce ghost who controls the ghost lake, so the ghost lake I control is a ghost formed with me as the source."

It was not difficult for Yang Jian to understand the scene in front of him.

It's just that the supernatural power controlled by Wang Shan is very weak, because no matter whether it's the ghost eye or the ghost hand, the supernatural power doesn't belong to him, but to Yang Jian. He is just affected.

But this is enough.

Because Wang Shan has the characteristics of a fierce ghost, he cannot be killed.

But the corresponding Wang Shan no longer has the consciousness of a living person, but is just a supernatural being made of lake water.

"This is enough, at least there is no problem dealing with those female corpses."

Yang Jian thought to himself: "But the number is not enough, I need enough numbers, but if I do this, new people must die in the lake, only in this way can the dead people turn into ghosts in the water and appear. "

After he realized this, he still didn't sacrifice ordinary people.

Yang Jian chose to continue using the deceiving ghost necklace.

Just creating a living body is nothing to Lingyi, and it's not even a burden to him, because it's not fighting against ghosts, it's just simply affecting reality.

next moment.

One after another, lifeless and living people appeared on the river.

Ten, twenty, fifty, one hundred...the number is increasing in an incredible way.

The deceiving ghost is recovering rapidly, and Yang Jian has borrowed too much supernatural power at once.

A strange and twisted ghost figure broke free from the necklace and appeared in reality.

"Give me a good job, don't make trouble for me." Yang Jian stretched out his blackened palm indifferently and grabbed the ghost.

The deceiving ghost was unable to corrode the ghost shadow, and failed in the confrontation with the ghost shadow. It could only be controlled by Yang Jian for a short time, and finally borrowed supernatural power without restraint.

Two hundred, three hundred, four hundred...the number is still increasing rapidly.

The supernatural power is indeed terrifying.

In order to be conservative, Yang Jian abruptly increased the number of people to 1000 to [-], and finally stopped.

This is just the first batch, if not enough, he will choose to increase.

The next moment, ghost shadows covered and eroded the lifeless living dead. New memories appeared, and each person's memory was different. They were all people who died in Okawa City before.

And in order to distinguish the fierce ghosts in the ghost lake, Yang Jian chose males for all the resurrected people this time.

"Among the people who died in Dachuan City, you people are considered the best group."

Yang Jian stared at these people: "I resurrected you because I want you to die for me. Only in this way can you fall into the ghost lake and become ghosts to help me solve this supernatural incident."

"Of course, that's why we exist."

"It's not in vain that I can protect other living people after death. Thank you Yang Jian for giving me this opportunity."

"I've already died once, and it's okay to die again. Take my life and don't let those ghosts go."

A group of strange resurrected people fell into the river without saying a word.

The river rolled and quickly swallowed them up.

Yang Jian stood on top of the tumbling river without expression and watched these people disappear before his eyes.

A cruel world can always breed cruel people.

It is not that the world is changing, but that people are adapting to the world.

Yang Jian was no exception. He watched the 1000 or [-] strangely resurrected people disappear again, without any fluctuation in his heart.

At least their disappearance will become a new kind of supernatural power to help him fight against the ghost lake, and it will also allow the living people in other parts of Zhongzhou to survive safely.

This is worth it.

Chapter 95 Quantitative Consumption

Yang Jian watched his resurrected 1000 or [-] people fall into the river, and then fell into a calm state without moving.

He didn't do nothing.

At the bottom of the river.

The river water here is exceptionally cold, revealing an abnormal atmosphere, and the undercurrent is surging, and the water flow is flowing in an unreasonable way. There are vortices in the water flow, and the number of eddies is still increasing. All over the bottom of the river.

Even more bizarre.

In the vortex of the river, one by one was lifeless, and the people who fell into the river and died unexpectedly reappeared.

At first, the figure in the vortex was just a vague outline.

But as time passed, the outline became more and more clear, and in the end, a strange person with wet body, pale complexion and faint red eyes appeared in every vortex.

These people are like ghosts in the water, no.

They are fierce ghosts in the water, and they are also terrifying existences that cannot be killed.

"I don't know whether your appearance is right or wrong."

Yang Jian looked down at the river below his feet, his eyes went straight to the bottom of the river, and he saw those strange people.

Once out of control.

These ghosts will cause a terrible supernatural event. Although the individual ghosts are very weak, the number here is enough to make any captain feel suffocated and desperate. Fortunately, the ghost lake incident broke out now. Two years ago, I was afraid that countless teams of ghost masters would be wiped out.

"I'm running out of time. I have to take these ghosts to fight against the ghost lake, otherwise the others will definitely not be able to stand up and be consumed by the ghost lake." Yang Jian began to act.

now.

On the surface of the river, wet heads began to emerge one after another, revealing different pale faces.

There is only numbness and strangeness in the reddish eyes, almost like ghost eyes.

The water flowed.

These weird people walked in the water and headed for the huge lake not far away.

now.

The submerged city of Zhongzhou.

Among the high-rise buildings above the water, the battle between ghost masters and ghosts is still going on, but in the supernatural confrontation, the living are always absolutely weak, even if it is a captain-level character selected from the whole country. It is also impossible to gain an advantage in a long-term confrontation.

In the dead and silent building where Cao Yang lived, he was squatting on the ground with a particularly dignified expression, because all around him were surrounded by those cold female corpses, the number of which was frighteningly large, almost covering his eyes. It was covered.

The only safe place is less than one meter left.

But the female corpses around were still, like puppets.

These female corpses didn't move, but Cao Yang squatted down at the moment. The height of the female corpses surpassed him, and the terrifying appearance of ghosts and ghosts restricted the movement of these female corpses.

"If I continue to consume like this, I will die miserably. If I want to survive, I can only run away."

Cao Yang's face was gloomy, and he listened to the movement around him.

Whoa, whoa!

There were sounds of walking in the stagnant water, which indicated that there were other female corpses approaching.

The surrounding area has been surrounded by several layers of female corpses.

The gathering of spirits even produced strong spiritual interference. Cao Yang seemed to be in a cage and was about to be trapped to death, but he was not desperate. He still had the ghost domain, and he could use the ghost domain to leave.

It's just that he's hesitating.

Go easy.

But this move means that Ghost Lake is out of control, and there is no way to deal with it.

So Cao Yang is still thinking, still trying to find a way, and he won't escape until the last moment.

Liu San is also in the same situation as Cao Yang.

Liu San used thirty paper figurines, wrapped thirty female corpses in the paper figurines and made them fall into a deep sleep, but the number of female corpses around did not decrease at all.

The paper figurines, including him, had a total of 31 people, fighting against the female corpses.

Each paper figurine was carrying two cold corpses, and those horrible ghost-like hands just grabbed the female corpse and made the female corpse unable to move.

Plus the female corpse in the body.

One paper figurine is equal to the elimination of three female corpses, and his thirty paper figurines added up to ninety female corpses.

Such a number is terrifying, much stronger than Cao Yang.

However, the situation did not improve.

There are still female corpses standing up in the muddy stagnant water, the number is even more than before, it is really endless, there is no way to completely eliminate these female corpses forever.

"No, if this continues, I will really be exhausted to death here. If I really die like this, then I will die too aggrieved, and I have to retreat." Liu San had the idea of ​​evacuation in his mind at this moment. idea.

This form has been very disappointing.

Who would have imagined that Ghost Lake would have such a supernatural attack method, not with pure terror, but with a desperate number to consume you to death.

It is common for ghost slaves to appear in the supernatural, as well as some strange things derived from the supernatural.

But this time it was so unusual.

The female corpse is like a real ghost, it cannot be killed or destroyed, it can only be suppressed and imprisoned.

"Retreat, I have tried my best. Under this situation, I believe that not only me, but others will also retreat."

Liu San took a deep breath, looked at the female corpses that were still emerging one after another, turned around and left without saying a word.

All the paper figurines dropped the female corpse in their hands, and then gathered with him, protecting Liu San and heading towards the top floor of the building.

The female corpse came back to life as soon as she let go, watching Liu San and his group leave strangely.

And Feng Quan's side.

Panting, he sat on the mound of an old grave, and buried several female corpses under his buttocks, but it was useless. He had built five such mounds, and buried at least a dozen female corpses. It's insignificant compared to the number that keeps appearing.

"I have also reached my limit, and it doesn't make much sense to continue to fight."

On Feng Quan's finger was a ring that was as cold as polished bones.

Although he is still there, the trace has disappeared.

The ghost couldn't find him.

The female corpse stood motionless in place, losing the target of the attack.

This supernatural item is very useful and can save lives.

The only one who has an advantage should be Li Jun.

He lit the will-o'-the-wisp and opened the ghost domain leading to the Ping'an Building, throwing all the ghosts into it, and quickly cleaned up the building, but after cleaning up again, a new female corpse appeared. Li Jun cleaned up the second time, and the third time all over……

The makeup on Li Jun's face melted again and again, each time being complemented by Ah Hong.

"Li Jun, there is no way for us to continue to consume like this. I am afraid that we will not be able to deal with the ghost lake after all the paint in the makeup box is used up. This is simply an unsolvable supernatural phenomenon, and it is not something the current ghost masters can fight against." Ah Hong began to persuade.

I don't know how many times the female corpse has been cleaned up.

Li Jun stopped at this moment, he felt strange, because he saw a ghostly figure in red clothes hovering at the gate of Ping'an Building.

The ghost in the ghost painting appeared.

He can't continue to connect to Ping'an Building like this unscrupulously. That is the ghost in the ghost painting. If the ghost domain is opened again, the ghost will probably escape from the trap.

However, the harm of ghost paintings is no worse than that of ghost lakes.

This stop.

The surrounding female corpses were already approaching, without giving the two of them any time to breathe.

"You're right, maybe even if we die here, we won't be able to solve Ghost Lake." Li Jun was sober, and he also learned to face reality.

"But that's not why we retreated."

He is still holding on, hoping to deal with it a little more, so it may be helpful in the future.