Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian was standing quietly in the house at the moment, waiting for Wang Shan to go to die, no, to complete the task.

However, as Wang Shan died again and again, until the house was searched, there was still no gain.

"Using the spirit of the wishing ghost may guide me to find the real umbrella location." While waiting, Yang Jian was also trying to use other methods to search.

Holding the red spear, he made his wish in a low voice, hoping that the spear in his hand could guide him in the direction.

But when Yang Jian made this wish, the red spear trembled and scarlet blood flowed out continuously, but he didn't make any move.

"The wish is too difficult to come true? Or is it that even the ghost of the wishing ghost can't find the right one among so many umbrellas? Or is it that the continuous rainstorm outside interfered with the wishing ghost? Supernatural?" Yang Jian was somewhat puzzled.

But he was not in a hurry, but watched the movement of the spear in his hand. The blood from the red spear kept flowing, but it was strange that the blood that flowed out this time did not corrode Yang Jian's body.

I don't know if it's because of driving a supernatural bus. After all, one's own spirituality is too powerful to avoid being corroded by other ghosts.

After a while, just when Yang Jian thought the wish was invalid, suddenly the red spear moved, and then flew towards the door as if controlled by something.

"Useful?" Yang Jian was slightly surprised when he saw this.

But soon, his surprise disappeared.

The spear that flew out was washed by the torrential rain outside, and fell down not far away, and then nailed to the ground without moving.

The heavy rain washed away the blood on the gun, and Yang Jian's wish became invalid.

"The wish failed, it was indeed due to the rainstorm outside, but it is not completely useless, at least we can be sure that the real umbrella is not in this house." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Then he took the umbrella he had brought with him from the fourth floor and strode out of the house.

The rain fell.

The black umbrella in his hand is in danger, as if it will be destroyed by the rainstorm at any time.

Yang Jian didn't dare to hesitate, walked towards the rainstorm, retracted the spear on the ground, and then went straight to a house not far away in the direction where the spear flew.

Although he ran very fast, the heavy rain affected his sight and interfered with his ghost domain, making his movements very inconvenient.

In addition, the umbrella in his hand couldn't support it and completely lost its ability to cover the rain, and it directly began to become tattered. The umbrella was washed away by the rainstorm, and without the cover, the rainstorm directly hit Yang Jian's body.

Although Yang Jian intentionally avoided getting wet by the rain, he had to cross this rainy area to go to other houses, and the umbrella in his hand couldn't keep the water from dripping when it failed.

I thought that the rain was a means of spiritual attack, but Yang Jian, who was drenched in the rain, did not feel any signs of being eroded, but a cold aura coiled around him, lingering, as if he had been affected by it. Like some kind of curse.

Yang Jian ignored it, he came to the gate of another house as fast as he could, and opened the gate without hesitation to enter.

After entering the door, Yang Jian was no longer exposed to the rain.

But he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if it was a very unfortunate thing to be caught in the rain here.

Yang Jian didn't think much, he continued to resurrect Wang Shan and asked him to help him find the correct umbrella.

Although Wang Shan complained every time after his resurrection, he did not procrastinate at all and was very conscientious in doing things. Although there were reasons for Yang Jian's memory modification, it was more of Wang Shan's own qualities. .

But when Wang Shan was working hard, Yang Jian suddenly noticed something unusual, and he immediately looked outside the gate behind him. The torrential rain in the dark sky outside the door continued without any intention of stopping. However, at some point in the rainstorm, there were a few black figures, and each of those figures was holding a handful of black Umbrella walked over here without slowing down

Come on, and the black umbrellas in the hands of these figures cannot be damaged by the rainstorm, which is completely different from the umbrella that has rotted into an umbrella stand beside Yang Jian now.

"This is the ghost with the umbrella on the fifth floor? It didn't appear before, it just appeared suddenly, and it came towards me." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at himself who was drenched in the rain. I probably understand.

The rain on the fifth floor cannot be drenched. Once the fifth floor gets wet, the ghosts will come to find it.

If it gets wet in the rain for a long time, it is estimated that more and more ghosts will come over.

This is the danger of the fifth floor.

But Yang Jian didn't think about this, but looked at the umbrellas in the hands of those ghosts and couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.

Are the real umbrellas not in these houses, but in the hands of some ghost?

Because the umbrella in the hands of the ghost outside is open. Moreover, the red spear that suddenly flew outside might not be pointing at a certain house, but at a certain ghost.

If the real umbrella is held by a ghost, and the ghost is constantly wandering in the heavy rain, then it is impossible for the living to find the umbrella, because no ghost master can survive the rain. Countless terrifying ghosts attacked, and then successfully snatched the black umbrella.

If it were the former Yang Jian who entered the fifth floor, he would definitely die, and it is impossible to get out alive.

But now Yang Jian felt that he could give it a try. The process is dangerous, but it saves a lot of time.

But this is just a guess.

"Just verify it." Before Li Gui approached, Yang Jian clenched the red spear in his hand again, and then made a wish.

"Guide me to the real black umbrella."

Just like before, blood flowed from the red spear, then the red spear kept shaking, and finally flew towards the outside of the house as before.

However, it didn't fly very far, the spear fell to the ground under the torrential rain, and then the wish failed again.

"Sure enough, that umbrella is not in the house." Seeing this, Yang Jian felt that his previous guess was correct.

"What? After a long time, my death is for nothing?" Wang Shan who was on the side opened his eyes and looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said: "It's not in vain. Your existence just helps me rule out an option and brings me closer to the truth. If it wasn't for you, I don't know when I will find it here, and I am facing unknown supernatural powers." The time itself needs to be explored slowly, and no one can know the real situation at the beginning.”

"I still need your help in the future, because even if I take the black umbrella, I still need someone to verify it for me, so you stay in this house and don't walk around, I will take action."

As he spoke, he ignored the torrential rain outside and walked directly into the heavy rain.

Yang Jian didn't hold an umbrella, because he didn't need it anymore, and now he wanted to take the initiative to get wet and lure out the ghost holding the real umbrella. The ghost of the wishing ghost can guide a general direction, and I believe it will be successful when the time comes.

"Has he become so reckless?" Wang Shan pondered, feeling that the Yang Jian in front of him was no longer the person he remembered.

Yang Jian, who entered the rainstorm, held a red spear and waited for the ghost to approach. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

soon.

His previous speculation was confirmed.

As Yang Jian continued to drench in the rain, there were gradually more figures holding black umbrellas in the distance, and they continued to gather towards this side.

That number, densely packed, one after another, looks like a black rope constantly shrinking through the heavy rain.

"I can't find a real umbrella, maybe I will die here." Seeing this, Yang Jian's heart sank suddenly.

Although he now controls the ghost on the bus, this powerful supernatural power is not unrestrained, and long-term consumption will definitely shorten the recovery time of his ghost.

So he had to solve this matter before Li Gui recovered.

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