Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1118 The vicious dog jumping out of the water

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After a brief contact between Yang Jian and the group on the black boat, neither of them took advantage of each other.

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Obviously, the other party is not the kind of existence that can be easily killed. Although these people have not used any means, they can block his six-layer ghost realm, and they still have a certain understanding of hatchets and know how to restrain them.

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He doubted whether the hatchet in the hands of the tall male corpse of the Caesar Hotel was very famous in the supernatural circle.

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It seems that the ghost riders of the previous generation are more familiar with it.

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"The four people on the other side are not of one mind. Some people want to kill our group, and some people don't want to get involved in this matter. Otherwise, the four of them would have shot together just now."

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After a trial, Yang Jian learned a lot of information.

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The faceless man and the peacemaker didn't do anything. The woman was the most determined to do it. The one-eyed man at the head was hesitant before, but he still preferred to do it.

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"These older generation of ghost riders are indeed not simple. It is rare to see Yang Jian not taking a stand when he starts." Cao Yang saw this scene not far away, he said in a low voice.

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He and Yang Jian have long known each other.

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I met after the incident of starving ghosts in Dachang City. At that time, Yang Jian was still a newcomer, not long after he joined the headquarters.

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However, because of his understanding, Cao Yang understands that this guy Yang Jian will never have the idea of ​​​​trying to make a move. He must be rushing to kill the opponent. If he can't kill him, then it is definitely not Yang Jian who has left his hand, but the opponent. Blocked the attack with strength.

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But know one thing.

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Right now, there are only a handful of people in the spiritual circle that can resist Yang Jian's attack, and Cao Yang himself has no confidence that he can completely resist it.

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"We can take action when necessary, this time I won't hesitate." Ah Hong said calmly and decisively.

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Cao Yang gestured; "Don't worry, wait a minute, there are still people who haven't made a move. If we make a move now, it will only cause trouble. Only when we have the right opportunity can our move play a decisive role."

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He was not impatient.

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At this moment, it is more important for them not to make a move than to make a move. The other party must be wary of him and Ah Hong.

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"Young man with a lot of ideas, there is some kind of mortal curse on the piece of supernatural weapon, is it to prevent it from being easily taken away? It's a pity, you were the only one who did it just now, and there were four of us. "

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At this moment, the curse on the one-eyed old man dissipated. He was not dead, but there was a solemn look in his eyes.

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This person is not on the same level as the paper figurine who broke into the ancestral hall during the day.

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This descendant is even more terrifying. If he is not careful, he will really kill him. It seems that this person is the leader of this group.

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"The number of people in the spiritual circle is never the key to victory or defeat." Yang Jian stood on the cold, silent lake with a split spear in his hand. He glanced slightly at the place where the one-eyed old man touched just now.

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The handprint is left, the medium has been formed.

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But this hidden look was noticed by the one-eyed old man, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, "Go ahead..."

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"Have you noticed? It's a pity it's too late." The hatchet in Yang Jian's hand moved again.

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A black ghost covered the cracked spear.

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Media trigger.

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The figure of a one-eyed old man appeared in front of his eyes. Just cut off this knife, and the old man will be dismembered by the curse of the hatchet, and there is no way to stop this attack.

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However, just as Yang Jian was about to cut it down, suddenly his hand froze, and his raised arm froze in midair.

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The knife that was about to touch the medium couldn't fall any longer.

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"Don't pretend that others don't exist. You leaned too close to me just now. That knife didn't kill the old lady, and you were the one who was unlucky." The woman said coldly.

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I don't know when, the color of Yang Jian's clothes gradually faded away, and the style also changed. It turned into a shroud that looks like a mortuary person's shroud, and as this change continued, the complexion on his body was also rapidly changing. It was dim and black, and a stench of rotting corpses permeated.

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this moment.

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Yang Jian felt as if he was being held tightly by a ghost, and his body was as immobile as a ghost pressing on a bed.

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"He can't live, he wears the clothes of the dead, and the body of the dead is draped."

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The woman said: "This is the most fierce piece of clothing I have. I have to wash it every other day on weekdays, otherwise the ghosts on the clothes will come out. I spent a lot of time sewing such a piece of clothing. "

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I don't know when this dead man's clothing was worn on Yang Jian, or this clothing does not need to be worn at all. It exists in an incomprehensible way and can be lodged on any piece of clothing.

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"It's a pity." Boss Liu on the side sighed when he saw this.

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It is indeed very deadly to wear such a murderous garment on such an offspring.

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It seemed that he took advantage of it by doing it just now, but unfortunately, the younger generation did not understand their methods, so he said it.

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"Can you kill?"

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The pale eyeball of the one-eyed old man stared at Yang Jian.

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"What? You can't trust my clothes?" The woman also said with a sullen face.

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The one-eyed old man stopped talking. He needed to observe again. After all, people were still alive, and he would not relax his vigilance until he died completely.

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"Yang Jian..." Not far away, A Hong shouted, ready to start.

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Cao Yang gestured: "No result yet, what's the hurry."

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At this moment, under the peeping of Yang Jian's ghost eyes, he saw that the clothes he was wearing were not clothes at all, but a Specter. The Specter was sewn into clothes and wrapped him tightly. Together, it's as if a dead person is wrapped around you in a weird posture.

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The people watching are horrified.

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"You want to kill me with just one piece of clothing?"

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Yang Jian twisted his neck with difficulty, and he spat out such a sentence.

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"When death is imminent, you still speak stubbornly, and you won't be able to take off the clothes of the dead."

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The woman sneered: "Even if you can handle it, how much strength do you have to deal with us?"

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"So why do you think I should stand on the lake and fight with you?"

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When Yang Jian spoke, his body began to sink slowly.

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He quickly submerged into the lake.

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Although his body couldn't move, the dead man's suit on his body was restraining him, but it didn't prevent him from sinking.

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soon.

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Yang Jian sank into the cold lake.

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Ripples appeared on the lake.

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But Yang Jian has disappeared.

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It is impossible to know how deep he sank, only that he has completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Shen Lake?" Boss Liu hesitated for a while, then looked at the faceless man behind him.

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The faceless man remained motionless and did not express any opinion.

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The one-eyed old man at the head squinted his eyes, as if he felt that this matter would not end so easily, and that the young man would not be killed so easily.

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"not good."

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Suddenly, the woman realized that her complexion suddenly changed: "He wants to take off the dead man's clothes by taking advantage of the lake water."

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Under normal circumstances, there is no way to take off the clothes of the dead.

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But right now is not normal.

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Yang Jian sank into the lake, and he kept going deeper, until he was about to go to the bottom of the lake, and the clothes of the dead man changed.

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The clothes that were tight on the body began to become loose, and the buttons on the body also unbuttoned on their own.

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Clothes no longer bound him.

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At this moment, the Specter wrapped around him also stopped eroding him.

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In the lake water, even Specter can sink, not to mention this artificially sewn dead man's clothing.

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soon.

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Yang Jian took off the dress in the water and left it at the bottom of the lake forever.

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This thing is indeed dangerous, and it cannot be left alone, nor can it be returned to that woman.

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"Whoa!"

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After a while.

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There were waves on the calm lake, and Yang Jian rushed out of the lake again. He was soaked all over, but the dead man's coat was gone.

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"Let's continue."

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Yang Jian raised the spear in his hand again.

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The medium triggers, and this time cuts it down again.

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This time there was no further accident. The one-eyed old man's medium was directly decapitated.

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Moment.

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The one-eyed old man standing on the black boat felt a strong sense of crisis.

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"Are you coming for me again?" The one-eyed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, he felt that Yang Jian had done something to him, but he couldn't resist.

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Because there is no way to stop this kind of supernatural attack, you can only resist it by yourself.

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next moment.

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The one-eyed old man had a ferocious cut on his neck, although the cut was torn apart abruptly.

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Blood splattered.

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A human head lost its support and fell directly from the neck.

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"Oops."

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Boss Liu, who was beside him, shrank his eyes when he saw this, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the fallen human head to prevent it from falling into the ghost lake and unable to salvage it.

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"It really deserves to be a knife that can dismember even a Specter, but it's just dismemberment."

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However, the one-eyed old man's head was detached from his neck and he could still speak with his eyes open. He stared at Yang Jian, letting the blood flow from his body.

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"You can't die like this? Sure enough, you are also an outlier." A crack appeared on Yang Jian's neck.

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The curse is mutual, but he has ghosts to splicing his body, so he can make up for the side effects.

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"It's so easy to be killed. I've already died, and I've lived for a long time. I always have some means."

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The one-eyed old man said, "Put my head back and see which of us recovers faster."

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Boss Liu's expression changed, and he was about to place the head on the body again.

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The blood was still flowing, but the flesh on the wound was squirming, as if it was healing, and it was growing back.

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Without controlling ghosts, this one-eyed old man's repair speed is comparable to ghosts.

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"Driving the boat over, he himself was slashed, and it's hard to suffer. This is an opportunity. If he still has the means, he will use your clothes to block it. This young man is indeed fierce. I'm not sure that I can kill him." The one-eyed old man He said in a low voice again.

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"Okay." The woman sneered.

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The black boat was rippling and approached Yang Jian.

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"Get ready to do it." Cao Yang gestured to Ah Hong.

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Once the other party crosses the border, he and A Hong will take action, and they must not be let go.

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However, just when the boat was about to set foot in the lake where Yang Jian was located.

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Suddenly.

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A strange voice broke the depressed atmosphere.

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"Wang~!"

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A low roar of a vicious dog suddenly echoed over the ghost lake.

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"What?" The four people in the black boat immediately paused.

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There was a huge reflection under the lake where Yang Jian was located. The reflection was not a living person, nor Yang Jian himself. It turned out to be the figure of a vicious black dog.

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There are obviously no vicious dogs on the lake, but there are reflections of vicious dogs under the lake.

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When such an abnormality appeared, it was not only the people on the opposite side, but even Yang Jian himself was stunned for a moment.

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But soon, Yang Jian realized something.

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"Dog barking? Wait, could it be the dog in the ghost's dream." He immediately recalled his experience in his hometown.

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Looking down.

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Under the lake water, his reflection somehow turned into a black vicious dog~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This vicious dog bared his teeth and growled, full of ferocity.

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"This is a dog that can only appear in dreams. It controls the existence of ghost dreams. Although ghost dreams do not exist in reality, they can invade from dreams into reality through the medium of water. Could it be that this dog Success?" Yang Jian's expression changed.

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He himself couldn't even understand why the dog suddenly appeared here.

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Yang Jian didn't know what happened in his memory.

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"Whoa!"

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But the next moment, Yang Jian's conjecture became a reality.

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As the water rolled, a vicious dog that was just a reflection jumped out of the water and appeared in reality.

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This vicious dog was huge, like a calf. It was dark all over, and its eyes were strange and fierce. It stared at the four people on the black boat opposite.

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"A dog?" Boss Liu's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

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At this time, the faceless man on the side moved his hand and wrote a sentence: "This is a ghost."

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"An incredible masterpiece."

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The one-eyed old man's neck was still bleeding, but he looked at the vicious dog on the lake in surprise.

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"Isn't it just a strange dog? It can still be a monster." The woman said coldly.

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(End of this chapter)

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