Mysterious Recovery

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The appearance of the recording curse made Yang Jian understand who his enemy was.

He should have thought of this when Luo Sheng proposed to use Shangtong Building to pay off his debts, because Paul, the former owner of Shangtong Building, had the ghost rider codenamed Missionary behind him.

It's just that after Yang Jian killed Paul, the missionaries did not take any targeted revenge, so this matter subsided.

Unexpectedly, after more than a year, the other party still came to the door.

"That missionary had a grudge against me before, and it's normal to find a chance to get revenge today, but the other party should also know that I'm not that easy to deal with, so this time Luo Sheng didn't make any money, he just attacked me tentatively. Success is the best, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t succeed.”

"And they thought it was too difficult to kill me, trapping me and putting me in a deep sleep seemed more likely."

Yang Jian understood the thoughts of these people at this moment.

Glancing at the radio placed on the table, he walked over without hesitation, stretched out his blackened ghost hand, grabbed it and squeezed it hard.

The radio immediately shattered into a pile of pieces.

But the sound of rustling was still ringing, and it did not disappear because of the damage to the radio.

"If you don't use ghost scissors to cut this curse, you can only bear it." Yang Jian stood calmly on the spot, waiting for the appearance of this curse.

soon.

Shasha's voice gradually became smaller, as if the signal became less and less. After only seven or eight seconds, all the sounds in the broadcaster disappeared, and then an invisible curse spread out.

Yang Jian didn't feel anything special at the beginning.

But as time passed, he gradually discovered that something was not right. His head became heavier and heavier, and a drowsiness came in, making his consciousness gradually blurred, and he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

This situation made him a little familiar.

Like being forced into a dream by a ghost dream, it is also like this suddenly sleepy.

"The other party has a lot of experience in dealing with ghost riders, and knows that it is very difficult to kill me with normal supernatural means, so he took action against my consciousness, because most ghost riders are very fragile, and once their consciousness dies , even if the body is intact, it will die."

Yang Jian shook his head, and he walked to the sofa next to him and sat down.

The drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger, and I feel a little unstoppable.

This kind of drowsiness is not only useful if it is supported by willpower, but comes from a supernatural curse, which must be countered by a corresponding supernatural power.

But right now, the vicious dog in the dream did not appear.

It seemed that the vicious dog didn't want to stop Yang Jian from falling asleep.

"There is no need to fight this kind of drowsiness. Since the other party wants me to fall asleep, then I will follow their ideas and sleep here. I have a vicious dog in my memory. Even if I fall asleep, I am safe, but You need to take precautions outside."

Just before Yang Jian fell asleep, the ghost eyes opened and the ghost domain was released.

The entire villa disappeared immediately.

This villa was moved by Yang Jian to a deep underground place that could not be found and could not be easily discovered. It is safe for him to fall asleep here.

After taking precautions, Yang Jian closed his eyes and lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

He was cursed and fell into a coma.

Just like the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale world, if there is no special means to wake him up, then he is likely to fall asleep like this all the time, and he will never be able to wake up.

But the reality is that Yang Jian entered a dream after he fell asleep.

The world in the dream is dark and depressing, there is a gloomy and cold atmosphere all around, and there is nothing around, it is empty, only a large European-style castle is sitting in front of you.

Yang Jian was standing in front of the gate of this castle at this moment.

The iron gate was half-closed, with rust spots on it, and many weeds and vines entangled in it, as if it had not been cleaned for many years.

"This is not my dream. There is no such castle in my dream. This is a dream built by someone else..." Yang Jian raised his hand and looked at it.

He was silent.

Because one of his hands is missing.

A broken hand is a ghost hand.

Ghost hands cannot enter the dream, which means that Yang Jian is now entering the world of ghost dreams.

"Is this castle what the missionary's curse looks like in a dream? No, no, the missionary's curse recording can only spread the curse and has no ability to pull people into dreams. His curse should just put me into a deep sleep, Once you do that, the magic of recording becomes useless."

"Dreaming should be the second kind of supernatural power. The recording curse first puts people to sleep, and then pulls people into sleep after falling asleep. In this way, the missionary has two supernatural powers."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and thought of another supernatural power that was very similar to Ghost Dream.

There was a ranking on the paranormal website before, and the code name for that paranormal event was... Nightmare.

"Could it be that the other party controlled the nightmare?"

This conjecture can't help but appear in my mind, and the possibility is very high, because Yang Jian has not heard the news that the supernatural event codenamed Nightmare is out of control.

So it is possible that Nightmare is controlled and controlled by foreign ghost riders.

After all, he also stole the supernatural power of Ghost Lake.

Similar things can be done by Yang Jian, and others can also do it. There are many people in this world who have the same experience. Everyone has opportunities for everyone, and Yang Jian is not unique.

"If that's the case, it's really a bit dangerous today. In the nightmare world, I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't have supernatural powers. If I'm not careful, I might die in a dream, just like the ghost dream incident. "

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, and suddenly became extra vigilant.

He has no weapon in his hand now. When he fell asleep before, he was holding a cracked spear and fell into the dream.

And there is no way to bring supernatural objects into the dream, so Yang Jian is not only bare-handed, but also disabled.

Look around.

Yang Jian didn't find anything handy, so he could only pick up a stone on the ground to defend himself.

He couldn't remove the iron bars on the iron gate. After all, his current strength was not that great, just that of an ordinary person.

"I can't act indiscriminately now, there are ghosts in the nightmare world, I have to wait, wait for my vicious dog to arrive, it will take a while for it to invade back, and whoever loses will the ghost dream world face the nightmare world. It's not guaranteed to win."

Yang Jian was very calm, he did not act rashly, but waited quietly.

Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Jian observed the European-style castle in front of him.

This castle is dilapidated, desolate, and the empty and dark windows are like gouging out the eye sockets, revealing a kind of dead silence and horror. The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and a few dead trees are scattered here and there, and the leaves above have long fallen. Finished.

But the gate of the castle is well preserved, and it is closed at the moment and has not been opened.

"The ghost dream world I experienced was a village, but now this nightmare world is a castle. This shows that ghosts project real scenes into the dream world. It seems that the haunted place abroad is this castle." Yang Jian thought secretly. .

But at this moment, the darkness outside the castle was wriggling and began to swallow the nearby roads. It seemed that some kind of supernatural force interfered with the dream, and wanted to force those who entered here to approach the castle.

Yang Jian looked back and frowned. He had no choice but to step over the half-closed iron gate and walked into the castle.

"It's not a good phenomenon, it means that I have been targeted." Yang Jian stared at the darkness behind him.

The darkness was blocked by the iron gate and could not continue to erode in.

The castle is now the whole of the world, and nothing else.

"I hope that the nightmare is really controlled by others. I don't want to face this type of ghost again. If it is controlled by a living person, it will be safer to some extent, because there is no way for people to maximize their supernatural power, but ghosts Can."

Yang Jian walked in the dilapidated courtyard and gradually walked towards the castle.

He felt that the other party would not let him stay in a place quietly, and would definitely use various supernatural means to drive him away.

soon.

Yang Jian's conjecture proved to be correct.

At this time, the ground behind him began to collapse a little bit. The place where it collapsed seemed to be engulfed in darkness. Everything in the courtyard was disappearing quickly. The only thing that did not disappear was the castle.

Yang Jian didn't want to fall, so he could only speed up.

Finally, when Yang Jian walked to the gate of the castle, the collapse behind him was over.

However, it flickered.

Everything in the courtyard is back to normal.

It was still so dilapidated and desolate, as if everything just happened was just an illusion.

"Sure enough, the nightmare was controlled."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "The ghost will not do this kind of behavior, drive me into the castle, as long as I am within the influence of the Specter, it will kill people, there is no need to deliberately let me go somewhere, Only a ghost rider would do this, because the closer he is, the more he can influence and the easier it is to do it himself."

"Crench!"

The gates of the castle opened at this time.

Contrary to the situation outside, although the inside of the castle is old, it is not dilapidated. The ground is covered with bright red carpets, and the walls are still flickering with dim candlelight. Although the air is full of a rotten smell, there is also a bit of it. traces of life.

"Come out, don't hide, it's a bit too rude to spend so much time pulling me into a dream and hiding from anyone." Yang Jian walked into the castle generously, he said.

The sound echoed in the castle, extending all the way to the depths of the castle, and finally disappeared.

The empty castle was dead silent, and no one responded.

Yang Jian sneered again: "Is it possible that I don't understand Chinese and need me to speak English?"

The sound continued to echo.

There is a response at this moment.

From the depths, a voice came: "Even in a dream, you are still a ghost-eyed Yangjian, it is better to be careful."

The voice was very familiar, it was Luo Sheng.

"It's a dangerous place and we don't dare to be careless."

It's another voice, but Mandarin is not standard, with a lame accent, it should be a foreigner.

"The world of nightmares is actually mastered by you. It's not easy, and it has also pulled many people into dreams. It's amazing." Yang Jian said slowly, and couldn't help but praise.

"You really guessed that this is the world of nightmares. I knew that after entering the dream with your judgment and experience, you can understand what is going on. The name of the captain of the headquarters is indeed not blown out."

A third voice appeared, also speaking Chinese, but with an indistinct accent, not like a foreigner.

When Yang Jian saw these people only talking and not showing their faces, he immediately sneered: "I'm afraid of death, there's no one who is afraid of this, but here is where you dare not stand up, no wonder you only play some shameless things. Insincerity, you drag me in here to get rid of me, not to chat with me."

"If you don't do it, how can you get rid of me?"

Luo Sheng's voice sounded: "Team Yang, we didn't want to get rid of you, we just wanted to keep you here, it's not a good thing for you to be dead, but if you stay here forever, it's good for us. It's the best result."

"Trapping a captain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is much safer than killing a captain, and at first I didn't expect to be able to pull you in here so smoothly."

"That broadcaster was just an attempt. After all, you had a chance to get rid of this curse the moment the broadcaster sounded. Sure enough, you were still too confident to actually stand there waiting for the curse to appear, but the more So, the more I suspect you might be fishing again."

"So it's better that we don't meet. You can just stay here honestly, and you can sleep for a few years outside, and I'll see you when things are over."

He's getting smarter now.

Or he was frightened by Yang Jian's previous fishing.

In this nightmare world, he doesn't plan to show his face, and it is useless to let Yang Jian have the means.