Mysterious Recovery

The red spear came in a flash.

A shot from this distance, coupled with the shroud of will-o'-the-wisps, is absolutely impossible to make a mistake, unless the ghost in front of him is as fearless as the captain of the ghost ship, but there are very few such ghosts, and Yang Jian doesn't think he is so lucky. Came across two in a row.

next moment.

The spear pierced through the figure in the will-o'-the-wisp, and the terrifying suppression of the coffin nails was also revealed.

In the blink of an eye, the red spear nailed the ghost to the wall behind him.

And this is not an illusion, but actually penetrated this ghost.

"Did it succeed so easily?" Yang Jian was a little surprised at this moment. Because he knew that the ghost in front of him was very unusual. It was an existence that could avoid the detection of vicious dogs and enter the world of ghost dreams. Even in reality, he could ignore the prying eyes of ghosts.

It stands to reason that there is no way to easily solve this level of ghosts.

Yang Jian walked towards the female corpse nailed to the wall with some doubts. At this time, he had an illusion that the appearance of this ghost was not to attack him, but to attract his attention, because the ghost just now The timing of the ghost's appearance was too coincidental, just when he was about to take that black umbrella.

If these two things are linked together, is the real intention of this female corpse to prevent herself from taking that black umbrella?

But why did the female corpse stop her from doing this?

Is he worried that he will also enter the sixth floor of the Ghost Umbrella and be trapped in it and cannot leave, or is it because he thinks that it will be dangerous for Yang Jian to touch the umbrella and wants to save Yang Jian? But the premise of these two guesses is based on one condition.

That is, this female corpse is conscious, not a ghost in the true sense.

With such doubts, Yang Jian stood in front of the impaled female corpse.

The coffin nails did indeed play a role. Now the female corpse fell into silence, motionless, and there were bloodstains flowing out of the places where the coffin nails penetrated.

Yang Jian stretched out his finger, which was stained with a little blood, and looked at it.

The blood is cold and has no temperature, but it is very fresh. It does not look like a corpse that has been silent for many years, but rather like a living person who has just died.

At this moment, Yang Jian looked back at the black umbrella not far away.

Because of the matter of the female corpse, he is now hesitating. He is wondering whether he should pick up the black umbrella and enter the sixth floor. The reminder of the female corpse is the possibility of good intentions.

Yang Jian didn't dare to gamble with his own life. If he made a mistake and he was trapped on the sixth floor of the black umbrella, then he might miss the time and die in the wake of the ghost.

"If you want to know the real situation, you have to find it from the female corpse in front of you, but now the female corpse is nailed by the coffin, falling into silence, and can't give any information, unless I take the initiative to pull out the coffin nail and release it , may be able to get some useful information, but doing so is risky."

"Once I release this ghost again, maybe it will be the same as before, lingering by my side, and I'm afraid there won't be such a good opportunity to imprison it."

Yang Jian was weighing in his heart.

But soon he had an answer.

Without thinking too much, Yang Jian reached out and grabbed the red spear directly, and then pulled it out from the female corpse, so that the coffin nails would no longer restrict it. The reason for doing this is that Yang Jian evaluated the strength between him and the female corpse.

Now Yang Jian feels confident that he can deal with this female corpse, even if he releases her, he still has the confidence to deal with it.

The female corpse was no longer suppressed by the coffin nails, and soon the supernatural essence appeared.

The wound pierced by the coffin nails recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time the bleeding stopped, but unlike before, the female corpse in front of him did not disappear, and it still stood in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just stood aside and observed quietly, he was very vigilant in his heart.

As long as there is any abnormality, he will shoot again without hesitation

The female body was crucified.

"I can't judge whether you are a living person, a ghost, or a conscious alien, but if you can communicate with me, I hope you can respond. You only have one chance. If you don't respond, I will shoot directly. Lock him up."

Yang Jian spoke, trying to communicate with this female corpse.

If this female corpse is a real ghost, then it is impossible to react to Yang Jian, but if this female corpse is really conscious, it will be different.

What will be the result?

Yang Jian stared at the female corpse, expecting the female corpse's performance in his heart.

As the spirit of the female corpse revived again, the female corpse resumed its actions.

The slightly stiff body started to move, and slowly took a few steps forward, as if chasing Yang Jian's voice.

But the spear in Yang Jian's hand hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

This is a strong warning.

The female corpse seemed to have heard Yang Jian's warning knocking sound, and immediately stopped in her tracks and did not move forward. Such a reaction was undoubtedly telling Yang Jian that the female corpse had a certain degree of consciousness and was not a pure ghost, because a pure ghost would not heed Yang Jian's warning.

After stopping, the female corpse did not attack Yang Jian at this time, but slowly raised a palm.

There was no blood in that palm, and it looked very pale.

Seeing the motionless palm in mid-air, Yang Jian frowned, not quite understanding the female corpse's intentions.

He observed for a while, and the posture of the female corpse remained unchanged.

It is obvious that Yang Jian has not understood the intention of the female corpse. After all, the face of the female corpse is still covered with a thick layer of lime, which means that the female corpse cannot see or speak. Perhaps the only way to do it It's just that its ears have not been covered with lime, so the female corpse may be able to hear something.

"I'm not very good at guessing puzzles, but since this female corpse is conscious and didn't attack me, its appearance just now means that it reminded me not to take the black umbrella on the fifth floor, and this reminder is not malicious, but It's kind."

Yang Jian thought of this in his heart.

But he still tried to communicate with the female corpse.

Then Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and grabbed the palm of the female corpse.

Maybe the female corpse's request is not that complicated, it just needs to be touched.

After Yang Jian grabbed the palm, there was still no change. All he knew was that the female corpse's palm was cold and without any warmth, but it was not stiff, but soft like a living person.

When the attempt was useless, Yang Jian decided to take his hand back.

But the next moment.

The cold and pale palm of the female corpse grabbed Yang Jian's wrist with great force.

This sudden reaction made Yang Jian almost subconsciously raise the spear in his hand, ready to chop off the head of the female corpse and dismember her directly.

But before Yang Jian made a move, his consciousness became blurred for a while.

"This feeling is... a dream?"

Yang Jian noticed that his consciousness was entering a dream.

But how is this possible, the source of the ghost dream is the vicious dog, and the vicious dog obeys his orders, as long as he lets the vicious dog pull him into the dream, then he will not fall into the dream.

How could this female corpse steal the spirit of the vicious dog?

incomprehensible.

With such thoughts, Yang Jian successfully entered the dreamland.

The dream world has not changed, it is still the familiar village.

This is Yang Jian's hometown.

Yang Jian stood in an open space in the middle of the village, his consciousness was extraordinarily clear, and he tried to call the vicious dog directly.

next moment.

A huge vicious dog ran out from a corner of the village immediately.

"Sure enough, it's a normal ghost dream world, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com and the vicious dog has no problems, so all this is a bit outrageous." Yang Jian

At this moment, my heart is full of doubts.

subsequently.

Yang Jian felt the familiar sense of peeping again.

Immediately, he looked in a certain direction.

Under a private house in the village, stood a tattered and old woman.

There is no doubt that this woman is the female corpse just now.

However, unlike before, this female corpse was not covered in limestone in the ghost dream, but looked normal. She had five sense organs, and they were all sound, and there was nothing weird about her. "Who are you? It seems that you have been following me for a while." Yang Jian stared at her and asked.

At this time, the vicious dog beside him finally found the third person in the dream, his eyes glowed red and his fangs bared, looking extremely fierce.

With just a word from Yang Jian, the vicious dog can pounce on the woman and tear the woman into pieces.