Mysterious Recovery

Looking at the extra hands on the human skin, Yang Jian's whole body suddenly tightened at this moment, his eyes shrank, and an inexplicable chill surged from the soles of his feet all over his body.

The ghost, already hovering by your side?

He has to admit that his alertness just now has decreased, because he was in the training base, or because he was thinking about some problems just now, so he didn't care too much about his surroundings, so that when the ghost's eyes were agitated, such obvious changes in the neighborhood were unexpectedly. It was only now that I realized that if this was replaced by a few supernatural events that I had experienced before, I'm afraid I would have died long ago.

"It wants to take away human skin paper?"

The intention of the hand stretched out in the dark was very obvious, he wanted to take away the human skin paper in Yang Jian's hand.

If it weren't for his own strength, at the moment just now, this man's leather paper had been taken away by these strangely appearing hands.

And now, the situation does not seem to be much better.

These stiff hands are holding on to the human leather paper, and they are incredibly powerful. At the other end of the hands, there is a thick darkness. You can only see the two arms immersed in it, and you can't see the two hands. What is the source?

Maybe it's some ghost master, maybe some ghost.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it, and when he reacted, he opened his ghost eyes almost instantly.

The red light radiated from the ghost eyes, enveloped the whole body, and spread in all directions.

No matter what the situation is, use the ghost domain to protect yourself first.

However, the situation was not as expected. Yang Jian's ghost domain did not spread out, but was firmly suppressed around him, almost less than ten centimeters away.

The red light of that ghost domain can barely cover itself, and it may be extinguished by the surrounding darkness at any time like candlelight.

"Under the situation of a layer of ghost domain, it is completely suppressed? What is this?" Yang Jian felt a little horrified.

Seeing this situation, he suddenly burst into an unprecedented crisis.

With such close contact with an unknown ghost, and the ghost domain is completely suppressed, he may be planted here again with a little carelessness.

The gap between the ghost master and the real ghost is still very huge.

"Use ghosts."

Yang Jian's ghost eye ability is ghost domain. If a layer of ghost domain is suppressed, increasing the number of ghost domains will not have any effect. If you want to suppress other ghosts, ghosts are obviously more suitable.

Immediately.

A tall headless black figure slowly stood up at his feet, cold and terrifying, like a corpse standing in the dark, giving people an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

At this moment, the headless ghost stretched out his black arms, firmly grasping the stiff palms holding the human leather paper, and then slowly pulling hard, as if he wanted to remove this weird arm alive.

Splicing corpses is the ability of the headless ghost. If it weren't for Yang Jian's concern about the resurrection of the ghost, he could completely let the headless ghost piece together a ghost body composed entirely of ghosts.

However, this ability to suppress the ghosts failed at this time.

The hands were not taken off by the headless ghost.

"How is this possible?" Yang Jian's eyes condensed.

Suppress ghost eyes and resist the attacks of headless ghosts, just a pair of stiff dead hands can do this.

If the two hands attacked me just now, not this person's leather, then the result...

can not imagine.

At this moment, the strength in the hand is getting stronger and stronger, no, maybe it can’t be said to be pure power anymore, but a terrible feeling that has never been seen before, as if the ghost in the body is being forcibly pulled away a little bit. .

At this moment, the headless ghost is gradually deformed, and the ghost realm emanating from the ghost eyes is also distorted.

now.

There was a strong sense of dizziness and powerlessness in Yang Jian's mind.

Once the headless ghost is removed, his body, which has begun to deteriorate, will not be able to sustain his life.

The reason why he can live now is because there are ghosts in his body, so if the ghost is stripped, most ghost riders will die immediately, except for a special kind of alternative.

"I can't suppress this ghost. If I continue to stand in stalemate, I will definitely die here." A cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's face, and the thought of giving up the human skin and leaving here immediately occurred in his heart.

These hands seem to be aiming at human skin paper, so there is a high probability that you will be safe if you give up human skin paper.

But if he loses the human skin paper, Yang Jian will have no solution to the recovery of his own ghost.

"No, human skin paper cannot be obtained by a ghost so easily."

As soon as Yang Jian gritted his teeth, he let go of one of his hands, quickly untied an old straw rope on his wrist, and then wrapped the straw rope around the stiff palms that were trying to grab the human skin.

I don't know if it works, but I have to give it a try.

This is all the abilities that oneself can use at present, if it is still unable to resist, the human skin will have to give up.

As soon as the ghost rope left Yang Jian's hands, it began to recover.

Hardly need anyone's control, this old straw rope has already entangled those arms, and then quickly plunged into the darkness, as if wanting to hang a certain ghost.

After the ghost rope was revived, it attacked anyone around indiscriminately, including ghosts.

Now the target of Ghost Rope is a certain ghost in the dark, and without completely hoisting that ghost, Yang Jian will not become the next target of Ghost Rope.

It is this simple rule that the ghost rope will be suppressed by Yang Jian and become a ghost that is completely controlled.

"It works."

Yang Jian stared at the stiff palms. The palm of his hand was slowly retracting, and the pressure he felt was obviously reduced a lot. It seems that the ghost rope in the dark is constantly hoisting the source, causing these hands to lose their strength and no longer insist on taking people away. Leather paper.

"Is the three ghosts its limit?"

After suppressing ghost eyes, headless ghosts, and even ghost ropes, this unknown ghost chose to slowly retreat.

finally.

The stiff hand released the human skin paper, and then sank into the darkness, leaving only ten clear fingerprints on the human skin paper, proving how dangerous the spiritual contact just now was.

"It's leaving?"

Yang Jian saw the surrounding darkness shrinking rapidly, and his ghost realm gradually returned to normal, beginning to cover the surrounding area by one meter, three meters, ten meters...

Soon, the darkness in the shooting range dissipated, and the nearby searchlights immediately returned to light.

Wei Wei is leaving the area where he is.

But the weirdness that just appeared was not that nothing was harvested. Something, maybe a ghost... it took away the ghost rope from Yang Jian.

"What are you kidding about, what the **** is going on? A certain ghost master Ligui has recovered, or is someone deliberately creating a supernatural?" Yang Jian's face was very ugly, and he didn't even have time to rejoice that he had escaped the catastrophe.

Because there was a person in his mind.

Wang Xiaoming.

During the day, Wang Xiaoming was still trading with him, wanting to get the leather paper in his hands.

At night, he was attacked by a ghost, and he came at the human skin.

Yang Jian absolutely didn't believe that this was a coincidence. Maybe Wang Xiaoming had sent a ghost master to grab something.

"Ah~!"

However ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Before he continued to think about it, a scream of despair and fear came from the darkness nearby.

"Has anyone else been attacked by a ghost?"

Yang Jian looked at the direction where the sound came from.

It was also overwhelmed by darkness, but judging from its location, it should be the dormitory building of the training base, which is the resting place for the dozens of ghost riders.

"how is this possible?"

Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed when he heard this scream.

The previous guess was wrong.

It wasn't that Wang Xiaoming sent someone to grab something. If it was, a certain ghost-rider would only attack himself, and it would be impossible to attack other people.

So, what I just encountered was a real ghost?

Just when he was unsure, the phone ringing of the satellite positioning mobile phone rang in his duffel bag.

"Yang Jian, when you hear this sentence, the training base you are in is already quite dangerous. Leave there quickly to ensure your own life. A ghost is going to the training base, and it may even invade now. There."

Before he could connect, Liu Xiaoyu's anxious and panicked voice came from the satellite positioning mobile phone.

"Repeat it again, keep yourself safe, leave quickly, don't die."

"Forced to open the communication for a call, this shows that it has reached a critical time." Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

Later, when he heard that a ghost was heading to the training base, it made him even colder.

My judgment is correct.

There is a ghost wandering here, and he is very likely to be the first hapless person to be attacked.

As for the others..... I guess it's not good enough right now.

There is no hope that they will survive the attack just now.