Mysterious Recovery

"impossible."

When Yang Jian saw this face that was exactly the same as Ye Feng's face, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help shouting.

The horror on Sun Yi's face was repeated on him.

Ye Feng, who had been missing for many days, would actually meet him again in this way.

Do not.

This is definitely not Ye Feng.

But why does Ye Feng have the shroud from Ye Feng on his body? This is the ghost of Ye Feng. He has been in contact with it several times, and it is impossible to make a mistake.

Unless there is only one possibility...

This is the fourth stage of the ghost infant.

Although I don't understand why the ghost will appear in front of Ye Feng instead of Ye Feng, there is no need to think about that much at this time.

No matter what, it must be solved first, otherwise, if this combination of multiple ghosts cannot be contained, it will definitely die here.

But here is the problem?

How to solve this almost perfect ghost.

Not to mention that the ghost is out of control now, even if it is not out of control, there is no way to invade this shroud, let alone that it is not Ye Feng that is driving this shroud, but a ghost, and the side effects of the ghost recovery will not affect it at all. slightest.

Even Yang Jian hesitated for a moment.

The ghost with a black face that was exactly the same as Ye Feng moved again. It was not fast, or even slow, but this kind of horror was unprecedented in anyone's eyes.

"Crack, click, click~!"

The thing's jaw seemed to be dislocated, and it made a series of cracking bones.

Then, the dead gray mouth was abruptly opened by something.

A rotten stench came on the surface, and in the lips of this thing, many weird and hideous teeth were arranged in a crisscross pattern.

Seeing this tooth, Yang Jian immediately thought of the tooth marks on the broken arm when he came here before. It turned out that this thing bit, and except for the ghost in front of him, the other ghost babies have no teeth. , Ghost infant cannibalism is devouring.

And Yang Jian has seen this tooth.

It was the second ghost in Ye Feng's body.

This weird tooth can even bite through the ghost domain, but the cost of using it is too high, even Ye Feng himself rarely uses it, but now it falls on the ghost infant, plus this shroud, it is simply making people feel despair.

The mouth has cracked to an unimaginable point, and the rotting stench spreads over the surface. This ghost seems to want to bite Yang Jian's head directly and eat it alive.

Yang Jian was startled, he couldn't care about anything else. He desperately broke free of the rigid black palm, and then squatted down as much as possible to avoid the bite.

Perhaps it was because of being in his own ghost domain, the ghost eye and this ghost were suppressed from each other, and certain things were not fully revealed.

The body of his ordinary person actually broke free, and successfully avoided.

The dead Ye Feng bit on the ghost domain in one bite.

The scarlet ghost domain was torn open abruptly, and the black and cyan haze invaded along the opening, and the surroundings began to darken quickly again.

"Yang Jian, let's go, I can't win." Zhang Han is trying his best to suppress the uncontrolled ghost infant, but he is not Yan Li, he does not have the ghost blood to restrain ghosts, so at this moment he already feels that he is being caught by that ghost. The shadow is gradually controlled.

Seeing Yang Jian's failure, he was now shivered.

"I can't run away anymore. My ghost realm is out of control. Now I can't even get out of this ghost realm. It was a desperate fight. I can't think about it so much. I can only take my life and fight again."

With cold sweat on Yang Jian's face, he backed frantically, hoping that this ghost would not follow up immediately, so that he still had a chance.

Take out the ghost candle one last time.

He blocked all hopes on this.

Suppress this ghost with ghost candles and create one last chance.

"I can't control it anymore. This shadow has invaded into my body. It is controlling my ghost." Zhang Han yelled frantically.

At this moment, a **** arm had stretched out from behind his back and pinched his neck.

Although he was trying his best to control, he already felt that this ghost was about to choke himself to death.

"Give me one minute, no, thirty seconds, hold on to me if you hold your breath."

Yang Jian roared, holding the golden lighter with trembling hands to light the last ghost candle.

The remaining ghost candles are about ten centimeters away.

Although it looks like it can still burn for more than ten minutes, the more ghosts around, the more fierce the ghost candle burns, the faster it burns. It is estimated that it will not last for two minutes.

"Huh~!"

The ghostly ghost fire of the ghost candle lit up in this scarlet ghost realm at this moment.

The flame at this moment was like adding gasoline, and it sprang up in an unreasonable way, burning blazingly.

"Again."

Holding the ghost candle, Yang Jian once again pinched the dry finger and rushed up.

But before he took a step.

Ghost candle shortened one section strangely.

There are less than five centimeters left in ten centimeters.

Yang Jian looked at it, and was horrified to find that there were a few tooth marks on the ghost candle, and the Ye Feng-like ghost in front of him was chewing slightly with his lips.

Oh my god.

This ghost actually ate half of the ghost candle directly.

This kind of special ghost candle that can isolate any ghost attack not only can't make the ghost retreat, it is actually eaten as food.

Could it be that its level of horror has reached the point where it can't be suppressed by all means?

But no matter what, at this time there is no retreat, even if you die, you have to fight this last one.

Yang Jian looked at the ghost candle left in his hand with trepidation. It was still burning, but the burning speed was really amazing.

It is estimated that the rest will be extinguished before it lasts a minute.

With a ghost candle that could be extinguished at any time, he rushed in front of this ghost.

The ghost candle fire seemed to be affected and felt like it was about to explode, and the burning speed became more and more alarming.

The green ghost fire enveloped this ghost. It seemed to stand still, and even the squirming mouth stopped. The ghost candle seemed to have the last effect on the suppression of other ghosts, or it was the ghost that had eaten the ghost. The candle was a little disturbing, and my body was uncomfortable.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and pierced the dry finger in his hand at the ghost exactly like Ye Feng again.

This time he avoided the shroud and pierced this thing's neck.

But he understood that if the shroud worked, it would actually be useless to pierce it. When a gust of wind blows away, the shroud will block any attacked place in advance, and there is no dead end.

So he can only bet now, betting that the last candlelight from this ghost candle can suppress so many ghosts around him.

Above the dry finger was a pitch-black curved nail, cold and hard.

At this moment, this weird nail pierced the ghost's neck smoothly like a knife, ripped a hole, and pierced in very smoothly.

"Puff~!"

It was like stabbing a piece of dead meat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the dry finger except the last knuckle, all the rest was submerged under the black and cyan flesh and pierced the ghost's throat.

Although ghosts cannot be killed, the throat is also a weak part of the human body. If this action cannot be successful, there is nothing to say.

"Stabbed in." Jedi fights smoothly than imagined.

When Yang Jian reacted, he had already released his hand and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

"Huh~!"

The only remaining ghost candle has not completely burned, but the flame above it is rapidly shrinking, and the rapid burning speed has also eased.

It seems that this change indicates that the real danger has passed.

"Will it be useful?"

Staring at the black-faced Ye Feng in front of him, Yang Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was shaking all over, not knowing whether it was nervous or timid.

The thing in front of me didn't move anymore.

If it can move, it means that the action has failed, and everyone present can only declare that they are dead.

"Yang, Yang Jian, don't worry about it, come and help me." At this time, Zhang Han's face flushed red, and he made a difficult cry for help.

At this moment, he was pinched by two hands around his neck, one is his own, and the other is the **** ghost hand sticking out from behind.

Both hands seemed to be out of his control and were attacking him.

"Damn it." Yang Jian looked at the last remaining ghost candle, his face suddenly changed and rushed over.

Zhang Han absolutely can't die, at least not at this time. He died and Li Gui ran out. This was another nightmare, and now he couldn't deal with anything in his state. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~