Mysterious Recovery

Just dozens of miles away from the training base.

This is a secret laboratory on the outskirts of Dajing City.

Earlier, due to special circumstances, all the staff of this laboratory had evacuated as much as possible, and the laboratory was urgently closed.

But now, a group of ghost riders from the headquarters came here again and opened the laboratory again, bringing out some dangerous things from it.

Some dangerous things were transported away, and some were left behind because of a certain degree of risk.

"Is this the place where the ghost coffin is placed? It's very tight. In this case, the ghosts in it run out, which is a bit surprising."

The group once again set foot in the deepest part of the laboratory.

This is an experimental area with a very high security level, and in this area, a separate room is particularly eye-catching at the moment.

The room is surrounded by gold and special steel. It is not only very strong, but also because of the characteristics of gold, it can isolate all supernatural intrusions. In order to observe the situation in the room, a piece of transparency is installed on one of the walls. Golden yellow glass.

Through this piece of glass, everyone could see a vermilion lacquered solid wood coffin in the room.

The red paint seems to have not been long since it has been painted on, and the thick wood is joined together to make the whole coffin look calm and heavy.

At first glance, this coffin is very ordinary, and many rural funerals will buy such a coffin.

But everyone in the laboratory knows that this coffin is called a ghost coffin, and it is suspected to be a coffin that can breed ghosts. The information about this ghost coffin has only just been decrypted today, and it was highly confidential before. .

If it hadn't been determined that the ghost in the ghost coffin was no longer in the laboratory, they wouldn't dare to stand here so ostentatiously.

"The lid of the coffin was opened. This is evidence that the ghost left the ghost coffin." Among the crowd, Jiang Shangbai strode over, he glanced at it and came to a conclusion.

But after speaking, he frowned again: "But the weirdness of the ghost coffin is still there. You can't relax just because the ghost has left. Who knows what danger this weird thing will bring."

He saw the darkness inside the opened ghost coffin, and he couldn't see the bottom of the coffin at all, but it felt very bad.

"Look, the coffin lid is cracked. Did the ghost break when the coffin lid was opened before?" Another ghost rider approached him, and he pointed to the coffin lid in the room with some surprise.

The thick red coffin lid was overturned to the ground at this moment. I don’t know if it was because of the excessive force that fell on the ground. This was originally a whole piece of coffin lid, but at this time it had already cracked in the middle and was cracking. Where it was opened, the coffin had turned black and rotted, as if it had been buried in the soil for many years.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved, he stared at the lid of the coffin for a few moments, thoughtfully.

Li Jun's face on the side was solemn, because he had witnessed many experiments in order to protect Wang Xiaoming, and he knew something about this ghost coffin.

The lid of the ghost coffin is absolutely impossible to be broken.

Because I did this kind of experiment.

Not to mention a few drops, even if you throw a bomb on it, it won't damage a bit.

However, the lid of the ghost coffin was indeed broken right now, split into two halves, as if it had lost some kind of weird power and could no longer maintain its previous state.

"There is no problem with the ghost coffin, there is a problem with the cover of the ghost coffin..." Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, thinking of the scene of escaping from here before.

The lid of the ghost coffin also showed signs of movement.

Could it be that the real source of the ghost in the ghost coffin is this coffin lid?

Now that the spirit on the coffin lid has left, the coffin lid has naturally lost its weirdness and reduced to a piece of ordinary wood.

It's time to explore and research here.

Yang Jian and others in the training base have already suffered the most dangerous crisis.

They fought their lives, overcame the danger of several groups being destroyed, and finally suppressed the ghost abruptly, temporarily suspending the source of this horror, and preventing it from continuing to kill and grow.

It's just that this suppression won't last long.

In the dim sky, the old straw ropes hanging down, like life-destructing ghosts, drifted towards everyone here.

This is the ghost rope of recovery.

It's just that Yang Jian is not controlling it, nor is it the ghost rope himself, but the ghost in front of him.

According to the previous contact, it can be determined that the number of ghosts currently possessed is 9. Yang Jian and Li Gui canceled each other out of eight numbers, and the remaining number is the ghost rope.

But this is the only remaining quantity that cannot be offset.

It’s not that there are not enough people on Yang Jian, but that once it does so, this ghost will abandon this stiff and black corpse and reappear next to you with a new identity, like a reboot, for the second wave of Assault.

So they can only do this.

what to do?

At this moment, everyone is in a hurry. They feel the danger and danger. If they don't have a way to deal with the situation in front of them, this revived ghost rope will send everyone to hell.

If it is in normal times.

This ghost rope Yang Jian can easily limit it by using the headless ghost shadow ability. If it cooperates with the ghost domain, the grass rope hanging over the sky can also be easily solved.

But now, the ghost in his body has been suppressed, and he has no ability to resist.

The ghost rope seemed to be the last straw to crush the camel.

Yang Jian's face was full of sweat. He had never been so anxious before, even when he entered the Caesars Hotel in Zhongshan City, he had a bit of confidence in himself.

But now...

"It would be great if there is still a red ghost candle, even if it is half a candle, we can support it for a while, then I can try to change the ghost's memory and find a way to get out of here." He thought urgently now. Need a red ghost candle, because this way they can avoid being killed by the ghost rope.

"I also have a weird doll in my duffel bag. Shen Liang gave it to me. As long as a drop of my own blood is dripped on the doll, I can save my life."

Yang Jian was frantically searching for a method, and at the same time calculating the little resources he had in his hands.

"No, Ragdoll can only save one person, and everyone has been attacked at this time."

But the time left for him to think is really running out.

The ghost rope has floated over.

Huang Ziya and the other ghost master didn't dare to leave too far, just leaned over.

Several people, including the ghost in the middle, are less than three meters apart from each other.

Yang Jian stared at the ghost rope around Qian Yi's neck, half of which was wrapped with gold foil, which he placed in order to identify the source of the ghost rope.

As long as the source of this ghost rope is suppressed, the sky full of ropes will disappear.

But he can't do this.

Because the other end of the ghost rope was connected to the ghost's body, it seemed to become a part of the ghost's body.

Once the ghost rope is suppressed, it is equivalent to suppressing the ghost, and it is very likely that the restart rule will be triggered.

Just when he was thinking.

A ghost rope had already touched Huang Ziya, and it just touched her once, and the old straw rope was wrapped around her neck weirdly, tightened instantly, and directly hung her whole person.

"what!"

Huang Ziya's face instantly flushed, and her tongue almost came out, and the huge force coming from the ghost rope almost broke her neck alive.

But she resisted it.

The ghost rope that lifted her broke, Huang Ziya fell to the ground, her face pale, and her breathing was a little short.

Obviously, she used the power of a ghost once to survive this attack.

But there was more than one such attack.

More and more straw ropes floated.

"Yang Jian, we all will die if we don't think of a way." The other strange ghost wielder screamed in shock and anger. He felt death and despair, but he didn't want to die here so easily.

"There's no time, Yang Jian, no matter what the method is."

Zhang Lei was also urging, and he saw a ghost rope hanging directly toward his head.

Because he wants to suppress this ghost, he can't avoid it at all, otherwise the ghost's abilities will be even more terrifying as soon as he let go and the balance is broken.

Wang Jiang also looked at Yang Jian with a look of horror, as if all hope was pressed on him.

The reason why everyone can get to this step is actually because of Yang Jian's command. Without him, these people would have been destroyed long ago.

"Ghost candle."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and roared: "Come and leave with the lighted ghost candle on the ground, and attract the ghost rope away. The ghost rope should attack the person holding the ghost rope first. Believe me, this is the only one. There is a way to live."

What?

Several other people were immediately shocked when they heard this.

Let a person hold this white waiting ghost candle to lead all the ghost ropes away?

Isn't this going to die?

Maybe you can buy time after success, but it is impossible for the person who acts to leave alive.

But then Yang Jian hurriedly said: "I have a rag doll in my hand. When I am in danger, I put a drop of blood on it to save my life. There is a high probability that I will not die. Huang Ziya and you are the only ones who can move now. Who's going on? Hurry up, there's no time."

While speaking, he took out a crooked rag doll with one hand.

This is the best method Yang Jian can think of in a short time.

Use a person to hold the ghost candle to lead away the ghost rope, and then use the rag doll to save your life when it is in danger, so that this crisis can be resolved.

But it is said so.

But this action requires courage and risk.

Because this has the possibility of failure, and Yang Jian's words are not enough to convince the remaining two people.

Maybe the rag doll he was doing was a lie, but he just wanted to fool a person to death.

Huang Ziya and another ghost master glanced at each other at this moment.

There is only one of them among the people who act, and the rest of them need to stay by the ghost's side to maintain their balance and cannot move.

"Believe Yang Jian, this is the only way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or everyone will die here." Zhang Lei roared.

At this moment, the ghost rope was less than one meter from the top of their heads.

Because the speed of the ghost rope is not very fast, so there is about ten seconds to move.

Once the ghost rope starts to attack them, it only takes about three seconds before someone will be hanged.

Even if you don't hang yourself, this fragile balance will be broken.

"Yang Jian, I believe you, I will come."

The woman named Huang Ziya gritted her teeth, then without a word she picked up the burning white ghost candle on the ground, then rushed to Yang Jian's side, took away the weird doll, and then rushed without looking back. To the distance.

She ran very fast, and her figure gradually blurred in just a moment, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

at the same time.

The ghost rope hanging down from the sky actually changed its direction at the moment, drifting towards the direction Huang Ziya left.

It worked.

When everyone saw this, their hearts were relieved. They understood that they had escaped again.

However, whether Huang Ziya, who is holding the ghost candle and leading the ghost rope away, is in danger, can't control that much at this moment.

Because there are more important things to do now.

Yang Jian quickly retracted his gaze.

He saw the blood-stained old newspaper pasted on the ghost's face. It seemed that the time had come, and the newspaper began to slowly slip off the ghost's face.

Also sliding down was the dead face on the ghost's head.

The most critical step of the plan was successfully implemented.

The ghost's face was taken off by the newspaper.

Yang Jian became a little excited, because if this tampering with the memory succeeds, they have a high probability of surviving.

Of course, if it fails, it will naturally end there.