Mysterious Recovery

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Yang Jian's tentative attack not only didn't work, but he was cursed and had to change his body.

But things didn't go so well.

The situation has now worsened.

The Specter who wore costumes of various colors had closed his eyes before, but now he has all opened his eyes.

At this moment, even the most stupid person understands that Li Gui has locked Yang Jian.

"You can't be targeted by this group of things. Those curses are terrible. They are almost the same as the curse of Ghost Lake at the beginning. No, they are even stronger. I have a suspicion that Ghost Lake's curse ability is to steal these ghosts." Yang Jian's eyes were faint. He moved, and in his mind he recalled a supernatural incident that happened when he was dealing with Ghost Lake.

It was a spooky county town that appeared around Ghost Lake. There was a stage in the county town, and there were red wooden benches in front of the stage.

At that time, Li Jun went to investigate. Although he saw the stage, he did not see the singer.

And the group of ghosts in front of them may be the ghosts on the stage.

They may be supernatural puzzles to each other.

So it's not surprising that Ghost Lake can have a curse similar to this.

"I can't continue to entangle, and now the opportunity to do it has passed. You must stay away from these things, otherwise you won't want to get away today."

Yang Jian did not hesitate to take out a pair of red scissors that were wrapped around his hair and were strangely old.

This is the ghost scissors, which can cut the curse of the ghosts, cut off the killing rules of the ghosts, and can also curse and kill through photos.

Holding the ghost scissors, everything in front of him has changed.

The sight around him dimmed immediately, and all the curses that had been cut off by the ghost scissors appeared.

Paranormal phenomena occur frequently.

Yang Jian heard the sound of footsteps approaching, the sound of dripping water on the top of his head, and also saw the shadows gradually spreading in the vicinity...

But at the same time, he saw a thread.

An illusory line connects him and the ghosts in front of him.

"While cutting off the killing rule, there is a certain probability that it will be contaminated with other killing rules of the ghost scissors. This is a supernatural item that costs a lot, but even if it is a killing rule, it is cost-effective to replace it." Yang Jian did not hesitate. Use the ghost scissors to cut this thread short.

This thin line that does not exist in reality and does not exist in the ghost realm directly disconnected and disappeared under the touch of the ghost scissors.

The disappearance of the line shows that Yang Jian has cut off contact with the ghosts in front of him.

The law of murder was abruptly broken.

The Li Gui who opened their eyes and stared at Yang Jian in front of them closed their eyes slowly at this moment.

The impending danger was so easily resolved.

"I don't seem to have such bad luck this time. I didn't get infected with other killing rules." Yang Jian checked himself again.

This time, I was lucky enough to use the ghost scissors, and no new curse fell on me, which was equivalent to picking up a chance to use it in vain.

But this law of killing did not disappear, but was attached to the ghost scissors.

If Yang Jian continues to use it next time, it is very likely that he will be infected again. In addition, as the curses on the scissors are superimposed more and more, in the end, even if Yang Jian uses the ghost scissors once, he will be infected with several different curses at the same time.

After the crisis is resolved.

A group of ghosts in costumes regained their calm, they closed their eyes again as before, and continued to walk on the stagnant water.

At this moment, Yang Jian chose to retreat and did not resist.

"Captain, how is the situation?" Li Yang asked after returning.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "A group of fierce ghosts are very fierce. I was targeted by ghosts. Fortunately, I used ghost scissors to cut off the law of killing. Otherwise, if I get entangled, I can't guarantee whether I can escape smoothly."

Although he can leave here with the help of Ghost Lake, he may also leave here with Li Gui.

This situation is something Yang Jian does not want to see.

"Need to find a room to avoid it?" Li Yang said.

Although there are other ghosts in the room here, on the other hand, the room is also a safe shelter, provided you don't get killed by the ghosts in the room.

"It's not necessary. Although I don't know the killing rules of these ghosts, it's not so easy to trigger, and it's not easy to be targeted. Let's avoid them and let them pass by." Yang Jian said immediately.

After he finished speaking, he immediately said: "Come on, stand aside and give way."

Then Yang Jian stood sideways against the wall.

Li Yang glanced at it, his eyes shrank immediately, and he saw a group of strange people in costumes walking towards them with their eyes closed and walking slowly.

Will it really be okay?

Although he thought so in his mind, he still stood upright against the wall out of trust in Yang Jian.

Without saying a word, Tong Qian pulled Anan aside and made him stand against the wall: "Don't make a sound, it'll be fine if the ghosts pass by."

Anan's face changed, holding the dead head and leaning against the wall motionless.

The ghost crossed the stagnant water, moved on, and passed by Yang Jian's side.

really.

Yang Jian's guess was correct.

The first Specter still had his eyes closed when he passed by, and he didn't even care about Yang Jian beside him.

Li Yang's heart tensed up, and he could even feel the cold aura emanating from Li Gui's body eroding in front of him, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Hope everything is fine."

He could only keep silent.

Because there are too many ghosts approaching, it is no wonder that the captain chose to retreat.

Tong Qian also saw this group of passing ghosts, and immediately closed her eyes and turned her head, with a crying face facing the front.

"These are..." Anan's expression moved slightly at the moment, he seemed to know what these Specters were, but he wasn't sure.

Because his resurrection this time has not encountered this group of ghosts, but has similar descriptions in previous experiences.

The ghost continued to pass by.

No one has been attacked. Although the distance between people and ghosts is very close, ghosts follow the law of killing, even if it is face to face, in most cases, as long as you do not trigger the law, it is safe.

It's just a group of ghosts passing by, which requires a great deal of psychological endurance.

If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that my spirit would collapse.

As time passed.

soon.

After the last few ghosts in black costumes passed by, no other ghosts followed in the aisle behind them.

Danger began to move away.

"call!"

Suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense nerves relaxed.

"It's all right." Yang Jian turned to look in the direction where the ghosts left, and then glanced at the others.

"There is no danger, nothing is wrong."

Tong Qian also turned her face and said a little scared: "I forgot it just now, from the first to the last, the number of ghosts has reached an astonishing thirty-five, fortunately you chose to avoid, if you really fight against these ghosts here If we do, we will be wiped out in all likelihood.”

"The group is not destroyed, the damage is certain." Yang Jian said, he was confident that he would not die.

But teammates will definitely die.

Even a top ghost master like Li Yang, who has controlled three ghosts, is afraid that it will be difficult to survive.

"Thirty-five, this is not a good number." Li Yang looked at Yang Jian and was very concerned about this number.

Because the number of rooms on the fifth floor of the ghost post office was thirty-five, and the number of seats on the ghost bus was also thirty-five, of course, the premise was that the driver's seat was removed.

And this group of ghosts in costumes is actually thirty-five.

Coincidence, or something predestined?

"Before us, there was a spiritual circle in the period of the Republic of China. Where did everything start? We still have a lot of secrets that have not been solved yet, but right now, when we don't care about this matter, we take advantage of the group of ghosts to wander away. Now, let's find that room quickly."

Yang Jian retracted his gaze, and he chose to move on.

Everyone nodded, kept silent, suppressed the fear and tension in their hearts, and continued to act.

As the group of ghosts moved away, Yang Jian found that the surrounding darkness was dissipating as he continued to move forward.

Until at last they saw a room appear in front of them, and there were two wall lamps on the door of the room.

They understand that at this moment, they have walked out of the ghost realm and came to the real Caesar Hotel again.

Yang Jian stared at the room with two wall lamps on, and stopped immediately.

101.

This is a house number hanging on the door of the room.

"101? Isn't this your resurrection place?" Tong Qian glanced at Anan in surprise.

Anan's face was as usual, and he said, "Yes, but you are going to Room 102, where the information is recorded."

"No hurry, go to room 101 first, I want to know what kind of supernatural power can make a person resurrect repeatedly." Yang Jian said and walked to room 101.

But Anan was a little nervous at the moment, he quickly stopped in front of Yang Jian: "No, you can't enter this room."

However, just as his words were out of his mouth, Yang Jian grabbed him by the neck, lifted it up, and slammed it against the wall next to him.

"You..." Anan's eyes shrank, he didn't expect Yang Jian to suddenly make a move.

"You are lying to me."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Room 101 is not the place where you will be resurrected."

"I didn't lie to you, I just didn't want you to mess around and make me lose the ability to resurrect." Anan said.

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "Really? Then I will kill you now, do you think you will come out of that room 101 again? If so, then you are right, but if you are killed by me After killing and not resurrecting in this room, then I'm right."

After he finished speaking, he pressed his palm again.

Anan felt his neck being crushed, and he even heard the sound of his own bones shattering a little.

But even so, he still held the dead man's head tightly in his hand, and had no intention of letting go.

But Yang Jian's attitude is still firm, the cold and black ghost hand continues to exert force, and will soon break his neck.

Li Yang and Tong Qian, who were on the side, looked on with no intention of persuading.

Anan realized that some of his intentions may have been discovered, he had to grit his teeth and said: "Yang Jian, you are right, room 101 is indeed not the place where I was resurrected, the place where I was resurrected was room 701, this is Once I said it was true, Room 101 was the place where Pandan was resurrected."

"You deliberately swapped information about yourself and Xianglan's resurrection room?" Yang Jian didn't seem surprised: "Why?"

"If I said my room was in 701, would you still venture into here, looking for the room where the information was recorded? Room 701 is too deep to be worth the risk, but room 101 is different, where this room is located It's not far, you may be tempted, this is the one who broke into here, looking for the room where the information was recorded."

Anan continued: "And my purpose is to follow you to room 101."

"Then what's your purpose? Whether it's your resurrection room or someone else's resurrection room, it doesn't mean anything to you now. After all, you're still alive and don't need resurrection at all." Li Yang came over and asked.

"Because Pandan died, she didn't come back to life. I need to come back again to see what happened in this room. Why did Pandan, who could have been resurrected, not be resurrected this time? come back to life."

After Anan finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jian again: "What I said now is true."

"You can directly say the resurrection point of Xianglan." Tong Qian said: "There is no need to deceive."

"I know the resurrection point of Xianglan, but I don't know where she recorded the information." Anan said silently, "You are here for the information. If I don't know the location, you will not come to room 101 at all."

Yang Jian said coldly: "You have had contact with Xianglan, will she not tell you the location?"

"She did not say that Xianglan chose to hide the place where she recorded the information." Anan said.

Li Yang said: "So, aren't we just running for nothing?"

"It's not a waste of money. The room where the information is recorded will definitely be very close to the room where I was resurrected, maybe it's room 102 or room 99." Tong Qian said.

"Not necessarily, not everyone records information in the same way. For example, Wang Genquan was an exception before." Yang Jian said.

Li Yang looked around: "So I can only tentatively look around?"

"Resurrection of Pandan alive, although she lost her memory after the resurrection, but the memory of the past is still there. She knows her preferences and habits, so she can infer the location of her recorded information with a high probability." Anan added another sentence.

"You really don't want to die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In order to resurrect Pandan, dare to use us as spearmen," Li Yang stared at him.

Anan said: "I must resurrect him, because the most important piece of information I recorded is to keep Pandan alive. There must be some irresistible reason in it."

"Yang Jian, what should I do now? Kill him, or choose to resurrect Xianglan?" Tong Qian glanced at her and asked.

"kill."

Yang Jian's ghost hand suddenly snapped Anan's neck.

Then, while he was still dying, ghosts invaded and directly began to try to steal Anan's memory.

Anan's eyes widened, he didn't seem to expect Yang Jian to be so decisive, but there was a little hope in his eyes, and he didn't regret doing it in his heart.