Mysterious Recovery

Outside the Ping An Hotel.

More than a dozen people of all kinds gathered together. They looked indifferent and had weird temperaments. They stood or squatted there, saying nothing, and looked very quiet.

The drivers in the cars passing by occasionally glanced over here curiously, seemingly curious about why a group of people gathered here around four o'clock in the morning? Could it be that there was a fire in the Ping An Hotel, and these people ran out of the hotel?

The driver slowed down and looked up slightly, but found nothing.

"It's strange." He retracted his gaze, ignored it, and continued to drive past.

However, just after the driver drove by, he subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, he saw a man with a pale face turning his head strangely at this moment by 180 degrees, a pair of numbness. God's eyes seemed to look straight to this side.

The slightly thin body was even more rigid and motionless, and the other people around seemed to be unresponsive and didn't feel curious at all.

The surroundings were extremely silent, and the scene of the dim wee hours seemed strange and terrifying.

The driver suddenly realized something, his face changed in an instant, a cold sweat broke out from his back, and he slammed on the accelerator and left the road as if fleeing.

"I heard from the headquarters that the ghost wielder named Lin Shan has sent Zhang Lei and Yang Jian to deal with it."

At the door of this quiet hotel, a man slowly turned his head and said coldly.

"Sure enough, let Yang Jian take this trip? It seems that the situation is worse than expected. In all likelihood, Lin Shan has already recovered from the ghost, otherwise the headquarters would not take it so seriously." A young man didn't know why. Sneered: "Is that Lin Shan finally dead? Okay, if he doesn't die, it's boring for me to be a ghost."

His name is Wang Jiang. He and Lin Shan are alumni of the same school. There seems to be some disputes between the two.

"The forest mountain may indeed have recovered. You can see that the surrounding area has been removed, and all the staff in the hotel have also left. There is no one around. It is obvious that the headquarters is ready to isolate this area." Someone glanced at it and immediately judged the current situation.

At this time, it is not that the headquarters does not support it, but that the usual support is useless. Only when the matter is resolved, will there be people nearby.

"Wang Jiang, since you are so familiar with that Lin Shan, do you think this will make a big deal?"

Wang Jiang glanced at the person who spoke: "This is a very mentally handicapped problem. The trouble in Dajing City is to find death. I'm sure if Lin Shan can't handle it, the headquarters will send more top ghost wielders in the next step. Come, and the number is more than one, in order to quickly solve it in the shortest time."

Just when these people are talking about each other.

Suddenly, something seemed to fall from the sky above the hotel, and before everyone could react, it slammed into the ground in front of it with a loud bang.

"What is it?" Someone was surprised and immediately became alert.

"It seems to be... a corpse." Someone reminded in a low voice: "Don't come near, there must be something wrong in the hotel."

At this moment, the corpse that had fallen from a high altitude was lying motionless on the ground. Although it was thrown miserably, it was still recognizable. It was a swollen and white corpse soaked in water, not directly killed. .

And near the corpse, a stench of water gradually spread.

At first I thought it was just blood, but soon some people felt that something was wrong because the water spreading nearby was a bit faster.

"It's Lin Shan." Wang Jiang's face suddenly changed when he saw the person's clothes clearly, and he shouted in a low voice; "Stay away from this guy and don't get the water coming out of the corpse."

What?

Is he Lin Shan?

Depend on.

Someone cursed secretly and hurriedly backed away.

Lin Shan must be dead if he fell from such a high altitude. Once he died, the ghost was definitely going to recover. This can already be confirmed as a spiritual event. Before they had a fluke, they felt that Lin Shan might not be able to recover from the ghost.

"What about Zhang Lei? By the way, where did Yang Jian go, isn't he dealing with this forest mountain? Now that his body falls in front of this hotel, doesn't it matter?" someone shouted.

But the words are not over yet.

A weird red light descended from the sky and shone on the ground nearby, and a young man with a cold face and a slightly gloomy look suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Who is yelling and yelling?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the crowd.

The person who spoke just now was dumbfounded, shut up and did not dare to respond, and suddenly there was a look of panic and anxiety in his eyes.

This person is the ghost-eye detective Yang Jian?

"If I don't see you for help, I just keep talking. If I don't want to participate, I will be an audience honestly, nonsense."

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze indifferently, and then strode towards the corpse of Lin Shan in front of him.

After approaching, he observed.

no doubt.

In this fall, Lin Shan was completely dead, his head was flattened, and his swollen body was cracked everywhere, but some of his broken bodies were soaked in the stenchy water and gathered together to form a small piece of water. In the stagnant water area, and the speed of formation is much faster than before, I want to form a new strange place.

And as Yang Jian moved further in, Lin Shan's body, which had not moved before, suddenly squirmed strangely.

Under the bloated and broken skin, there seems to be some terrible weirdness, which is constantly tearing apart a certain layer of obstacles to expose it to everyone.

Li Gui is recovering.

However.

An old straw rope was entangled on it. Although the fragmented corpse was squirming, it was entangled by the straw rope so that the contents inside could not escape.

The ghost rope worked and successfully trapped the ghost that was about to recover in Lin Shan's body.

And judging from the current situation, the ghost rope also prevented the ghost from continuing to recover, but as a price, the ghost rope did not recover. Otherwise, the city where Yang Jian is located will have to hang countless roots enough to hang people. Dead straw rope.

"Using ghosts to restrict ghosts is safer than direct contact with ghosts. Even if you fail, there will be no risk. Moreover, the limit of ghosts far exceeds the limit of ghosts. There is no need to worry about the problem of death. Sure enough, solve the problem. This is the right way for supernatural events." Yang Jian didn't get close, but stood aside and carefully observed.

"But the most difficult part of this method is how to control a ghost without risking itself?"

"If you think of ghosts as a tool, how to obtain and use this tool is the key."

Yang Jian suddenly remembered things like coffin nails and ghost mirrors that he had come into contact with before. These weird items are special tools for ghost wielders, but the way they were acquired by them was different. Just like the ghost rope in his hand right now.

"The ghost in Lin Shan's body did not run out. Yang Jian successfully restrained the thing." Wang Jiang in the distance saw Yang Jian so close, and he stood for three or four minutes without encountering an attack. His eyes widened slightly surprised.

This is a resurrected ghost, so it was dealt with?

It's incredible, it's incredible.

If this ghost recovers, and they handle it instead, it is estimated that all of the dozen people present will be damaged.

Because if the pool of stagnant water drowns people, it can become ghost slaves, but if the ghost riders are drowned in it, and the number of ghosts in the water increases, the level of terror will suddenly increase by one level. If this situation continues... it is estimated that no one can handle this stuff.

Wang Jiang knows this very well, so he will never come into direct contact with Lin Shan's ghosts, and he does not recommend contact with other ghost wielders who do not have the ability to avoid harming others and himself.

"I need a box."

After observing for a while, it was confirmed that the ghost rope had played a role, and Yang Jian spoke to the satellite positioning mobile phone.

"Arranged here immediately."

It was Shen Liang who was in charge of the communication. He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words.

This means that Lin Shan has been dealt with.

Soon, the sound of a gunship sounded in the sky.

Obviously, the headquarters has been prepared long ago, and the container has been prepared nearby, and it will be solved here.