Mysterious Recovery

Holding the rusty coffin nail in his hand, Yang Jian felt as if he was holding the last hope of Dachang City, very solemn.

He believes that this thing must be able to limit that source ghost.

If not, then Dachang City is really hopeless. Even if he has the ability to contact the source ghost directly, it is impossible to imprison that ghost.

"Remove this coffin nail, what about this thing..." Yang Jian looked at the three-meter-high black shadow still attached to the bone tree.

There is no movement for the time being.

I don't know if it was because of the restriction that was too long to fall into a certain kind of deep sleep, or that this thing was not as terrible as imagined.

do not care.

Take care of this end, but not the other end.

Now Dachang City is about to become a purgatory on earth, let’s talk about it after passing through this barrier.

Yang Jian ignored it and turned around and left.

Outside the door, the bald-headed master was still waiting restlessly. He immediately asked after seeing Yang Jian coming out; "What's the situation inside? Is there really a demon? Is it the Devil's Pestle in your hand?"

"There is no incident, please explain more to the master. You immediately close this door and keep it a little farther away. I can't guarantee that the contents will not leave there. Now I have more important things to do." Yang Jian knows After he took away the nails of the coffin, it was very dangerous here.

But now it's only like this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he left with Ghost Domain.

The bald-headed master was shocked when he saw Yang Jian who had suddenly disappeared in front of him, and when he could react, he shivered and closed the door.

But when he shot the flashlight inside, he was stunned again.

There is no dark room behind the wooden door, with only one old bluestone brick wall.

The strange place before seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"It's a hell." The bald master panicked even more.

And Yang Jian, who had taken the coffin nails, immediately rushed to Seventh Middle School again. With the ghost domain, this distance was nothing at all.

"Ten minutes, from leaving No. 7 Middle School to coming back again, it only took me ten minutes to get the coffin nails. I wonder what happened to that Zhao Kaiming? Has he survived this period of time."

Yang Jian came to the door of No. 7 Middle School, holding this rusty coffin nail in his hand, preparing for the formal detention operation.

However, the campus of No. 7 Middle School has undergone a different change from before.

The ghost infants who stood still on the campus are densely packed before, and they have disappeared at this time.

Yes.

Yes, Yang Jian glanced around, but he didn't find a ghost baby.

"There have been many changes that I don't know about during the time I left." Yang Jian secretly guessed in his heart.

"Did the source ghost leave? Or did Zhao Kaiming's plan succeed?"

With this doubt in my heart.

Look carefully.

Yang Jian had the confidence at this time, and he was no longer so wretched. He opened the ghost eyes that he could use one by one, and the ghost realm continued to spread out from within ten meters.

From ten meters, to twenty meters, to thirty meters...Under the situation of being suppressed by the surrounding area, his ghost domain can only reach a range of one hundred meters.

This is the limit.

Go deep into the school, start a carpet search, be sure to find the source ghost, time can't continue to be consumed.

"That is?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian's expression changed, he disappeared in place and appeared directly in a classroom on the top floor of a teaching building.

A satellite positioning mobile phone is placed on the podium in the classroom.

At this time, the satellite positioning mobile phone is repeatedly playing a paragraph: Yang Jian, when you receive this voice, my plan has been successful. It is in the school. Can you solve that thing?

"That guy left me specially. He knew I would come back?" Yang Jian frowned, walked over, and turned off the recording.

The plan was successful?

Does this mean that the ghost of Zhao Kaiming has been resurrected through the body of the starving ghost?

The two ghosts are superimposed on each other.

"Tap, step~!"

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly heard a series of footsteps coming from the corridor, like a person wearing leather shoes passing by, and the footsteps were exceptionally clear.

"what?"

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he looked in the direction of the corridor.

In the ghost domain, he could see what was happening in every corner, but he couldn't see the person outside the corridor.

No, it's the ghost.

"What are you kidding me, my ghost domain was just forced into it, and I still can't see that thing?" Yang Jian felt a chill.

He went out immediately.

There was nothing outside the corridor, shrouded in red light, still within the coverage of his ghost domain.

However, there was a row of black footprints on the ground.

Such footprints were particularly conspicuous in the ghost realm, but after he saw them, they quickly disappeared.

From the location of the remaining footprints, Yang Jian could tell that a ghost had come over and was approaching him.

An invisible ghost.

"Are you ghost of the source?" Yang Jian was tight.

Sure enough, Zhao Kaiming's plan was successful, causing another unforeseen change to the source ghost.

Now it is no longer known whether it is a starving ghost or the unknown ghost possessed by Zhao Kaiming.

The only certainty is that the thing is right beside him.

It's just that I can't see it, even the ghost domain and ghost eye can't find it.

The level of horror has surpassed Yang Jian too much.

"The ghost domain is being eroded..." suddenly.

Yang Jian also felt that the ghost domain that he had expanded to a range of 100 meters was rapidly shrinking.

The surrounding black and cyan haze covered him, and began to constantly oppress his ghost domain, and the speed was a bit surprising. In a short period of time, his ghost domain was only 50 meters away, and it continued to decrease. Small.

"Once my ghost domain is completely eroded in this way, then I will most likely die here. If there is no ghost domain here, it will be difficult to get out."

Yang Jian's complexion is not very good.

Although the horror of this source ghost was expected, but after the real contact, it was discovered that this kind of all-round suppression made people feel desperate.

Fortunately, he is no longer worried about Li Gui's recovery, otherwise there is really no chance of winning at all.

"You must think of a way to solve this situation." He began to think quickly.

Yang Jian knows the changes in the four-stage ghost infant, but many unknown changes have occurred behind the starving ghost. The so-called law is estimated to have failed. Coupled with the success of Zhao Kaiming's plan, this supernatural event has changed. It's quite complicated.

Yang Jian estimated that the ghost masters from all over the world would pick one out at random, and would have to kneel in the face of such a supernatural event.

But...Looking at the rusty coffin nail in his hand.

Yang Jian still has a chance of victory.

It only takes a moment, and this supernatural incident will be completely resolved.

"Cite it."

After hesitating for a while, Yang Jian chose to actively shrink the ghost domain.

Just maintain a one-meter range of the whole body.

If that ghost can walk into his ghost domain, as long as he enters, then he can counterattack.

In the first wave of contact, Yang Jian felt that he could still resist.

next moment.

The black and cyan haze rushed over his face, as if to swallow him.

But when it touched the one-meter range of the Yang room, it stopped again, as if there was an invisible wall blocking the middle, isolating the fact of this last step.

The surrounding red light was as dense as blood, and it seemed to be on par with the surrounding haze.

After the ghost domain is maintained at this range, it seems that it is not so easy to be eroded.

But Yang Jian saw that there were still wisps of black and blue haze floating in from outside.

"Even so, will it still be affected? If this place covered by black and blue haze is considered a ghost domain, this ghost domain is much stronger than mine." He was not afraid in his heart, but began to wait and wait. .

The moment Li Gui attacked him was the time he fought back.

Only in this way can we catch the invisible source ghost.

Around, the quiet is a bit scary.

There was no sound at all, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.

Yang Jian stood on the spot, motionless, using himself as a bait to lure the ghost to the bait.

He knew that the ghost would not let him go, because the ghost eyes on his body were exactly what the ghost needed, and the appearance just now was the best proof.

Accompanied by the black and cyan haze invaded the ghost domain.

The surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder.

It was silent, cold, and dark, and there was an extremely terrifying ghost hovering around.

In this environment, what is tested is not a person's courage, but a person's willpower, even the ghost master will collapse under this kind of life and death test.

Yang Jian had no expression on his face, as if he could not feel any fear at all, standing there like a corpse, motionless.

Ten minutes passed.

Except for the sound of footsteps that appeared at the beginning, there has been no movement.

Twenty minutes have passed, and there is still no movement around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thirty minutes have passed, and the ghost realm in Yang Jian has gradually become darker, and the black and blue haze that has penetrated into it has gradually become more and more.

"Is that thing spending time with me? Does it want to consume my ghost domain, or does this thing feel the threat of the coffin nails and become jealous?" Yang Jian frowned deeply.

It's a bit unusual that there hasn't been any movement for so long.

"Selling a flaw to that thing, the bait is not attractive enough, I'm afraid this thing won't be fooled, it will choose the safest way to kill me."

Yang Jian felt that it was not a way to consume it, so he nailed the coffin in his hand and completely wrapped it with gold foil.

If Li Gui could perceive the threat of this coffin nail, then this might be able to block the perception of that thing.

Actively shrink the ghost domain again.

Slowly proceed.

From one meter to half a meter...

And in the haze that Yang Jian couldn't see, behind him, it was only less than two meters apart.

The silhouette of a human figure stood there silently.

It was wearing an old shroud. Under the shroud, a pair of black and cyan palms seemed to be rotten. There was a weird finger on the palm, which was very dry and weird and different from the other fingers.

On the extremely thin body, the belly bulged, like a beer belly, and something was vaguely squirming inside, like a human head tumbling, or a human face screaming.

The black and cyan dead face was stiff and numb, and a pair of dark eyes without pupils looked at the front strangely.

If you distinguish it carefully, you can see it.

This person is...Zhou Zheng.

The criminal policeman Zhou Zheng who died in school at the beginning, died of a ghost infant. 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~