Mysterious Recovery

"Did the whole village enter this nightmare?"

Yang Jian felt the seriousness of the matter at this moment. He didn't expect that a spiritual event that was not serious would suddenly evolve into this way. Moreover, it is not certain whether the scope of the impact is only one village, maybe nearby. The village and the county seat are all under the influence of Li Gui.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Yan cried out in pain, and she was stunned when she looked at the bite marks on her slender arm.

"It's useless. There is no way to solve this nightmare by pain. Don't say you bite yourself. Even if you stabbed you, you won't be able to wake up, and if you die in a dream, it's the reality. You are really dead, remember the girl named Lin Xiaoxi during the day."

Yang Jian glanced at her and said, "She was killed by a ghost in a dream, and then under the influence of spiritual power, she chopped off her head."

"That's it." Jiang Yan couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

"What should we do? Then how can we escape from this nightmare and wake up?"

Although she was uneasy, she was still calm. After all, Jiang Yan had experienced two supernatural events as an ordinary person, and her mental quality was already very good.

"There is a ghost in the dream, this one fools in the crowd, finds the ghost, and will kill, this nightmare will end."

Yang Jian calmly said: "But I will do this. Don't just go to the room. Just go back to the room and stay in the room. The door is locked. After the ghost is killed by me, you will naturally wake up from your dream. come over."

After speaking, he immediately prepared to go downstairs and leave the old house to find the ghost in the village.

"wait wait wait."

Jiang Yan hurriedly took Yang Jian's arm and said with a pitiful look: "I'm afraid if you're not by your side, or will you take me with me? I promise not to mess with him, I'm very good."

"No, because I'm not sure if you are the ghost in your dreams."

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "So the best way is to isolate you. If you are a ghost, you will definitely leave this room and walk out. If you are not, just stay in the room for me and don't walk around."

He spoke very directly, and his doubts about Jiang Yan did not disappear.

"How could I be a ghost, you think too much, I just want to follow you." Jiang Yan suddenly puffed up her face, and some resented.

"You have no choice."

Yang Jian insisted: "Get me into the room. Remember, don't believe anyone. Don't go out if anyone tells you to go out. If someone breaks in, it must not be a human being. Don't hesitate. Kill or kill. Find a way to escape by yourself."

"If you leave me alone, then I will definitely be scared to death." Jiang Yan refused to stay alone. She thought it was safest to follow Yang Jian.

This is a blind dependence.

"Nonsense, when you met you for the first time, you hid in the toilet for several days, didn't you feel alive? Your psychological endurance is not that bad." Yang Jian said.

Although Jiang Yan was timid, she still had the ability to bear it, otherwise she would have been mentally abnormal.

"Then it's settled, I'm leaving."

Yang Jian didn't stay long, he left Jiang Yan alone and immediately went downstairs.

Jiang Yan wanted to stay, but she didn't say anything. She knew that Yang Jian couldn't stop her doing things. She had no choice but to obediently return to the room and lock the door to hide.

Yang Jian refused to bring Jiang Yan because the situation in the nightmare was different from the reality, and the more people around him, the more dangerous.

After going downstairs, he looked in another room.

The door was locked tightly, and there was no sign of opening.

It was Yang Jian's mother's room, and the scene in the nightmare was very close to the village in reality.

"Did my mother have nightmares too?" He hesitated, but he was not sure, so he looked over.

The furnishings and furnishings in the room have become what they were more than ten years ago. An old-fashioned wooden bed, dressing table, and a few large wooden statues are clean and tidy, but no one lives.

This phenomenon made him uncertain whether his mother had entered this nightmare.

Go into the kitchen and look around.

really.

Yang Jian did not find such things as kitchen knives and scissors. In this nightmare, weapons were very rare, and the ghosts in the dream would not give others too many chances to fight back.

If there is a chance to get a weapon, it is probably a trap, a trap set by a ghost against you.

After walking out of the old house, Yang Jian looked up at the gloomy sky and scanned the surrounding area.

To be sure, this dream is not my own dream.

Because all of this is very strange to him, he doesn't have any sense of familiarity, but this is a good thing and a bad thing, at least the spiritual events experienced deep in his dream will not surface, otherwise this originally dangerous dream will change. Even more weird.

"It's not your own dream, then whose dream would it be?"

Yang Jian was thinking, but he kept walking towards a clearing in the middle of the village.

Many people gathered here.

They are all villagers in the village.

Some of them were panicked, some felt incomprehensible, frowning and thinking, and some shouted loudly, haunted, it must be haunted.

"There are a lot of people in the village. Most of them are villagers. This is beyond doubt, but I don’t know a few of these people, so to me, each of them may be a ghost. But if that’s the case Then it will be a headache. Once the ghost is hidden, there is no way to find it."

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a little headache.

However, just when Yang Jian was about to walk over, suddenly.

He saw a figure hidden in the shadow in a side alley. The man was wearing a raincoat and holding a bright fruit knife in his hand, faintly reflecting cold light.

"It's my cousin Madoka, she is also in the dream?" Yang Jian was startled.

But shortly afterwards, he saw his cousin Madoka rushing out of the alley, preparing to kill the villager closest to her.

The villager didn't know it, and he squatted on the clearing ground and chatted with others, discussing the reasons for this weird thing today.

The ghosts hadn't started killing people, they didn't realize the terrible nightmare, so they weren't afraid now.

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he rushed over immediately, daring to hold Xiaoyuan before he could kill the villager.

"Cousin, why are you stopping me?" Madoka looked at him with his head tilted, and asked with some confusion.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Jian asked.

Madoka said, "Of course he killed him. With so many people, the ghost should be here."

"Everyone in a village has come in, and there is only one ghost. If you kill like this, if the ghost does not kill, the people will be dead. If there are not many people, you can do this. There are so many people. You This approach doesn't work." Yang Jian said very seriously.

Because if Madoka kills like this, the people in a village will die tomorrow.

Just to solve a nightmare, the price is too great.

Because after the ghost is killed, today's nightmare is only over, and it will continue tomorrow.

"If we don't kill, ghosts will kill them too, and they will delay our time, ghosts will appear late." Madoka said, her idea is very unique.

Yang Jian suddenly became speechless.

This seems to make sense, because everyone in the dream will be attacked by ghosts, and the later they attack you, the greater the danger.

So strictly speaking, the fewer people who have nightmares, the earlier the ghosts will appear, and the greater the probability that you will end the nightmares.

"As soon as you kill someone, chaos will appear. When that happens, things will become even more troublesome, and you will not be able to kill all so many people. There will always be someone who will fight back. Then you will have to guard against ghosts and people. In this way, the nightmare will only last until dawn and it will not end."

Yang Jian did not agree with Madoka's approach.

Because this needs to be divided into circumstances, some situations are suitable for killing all the way, but now this situation is not suitable.

And most of the people in this village are cared by relatives, and Madoka's parents may be in this nightmare.

"Then cousin, do you have any ideas?" Madoka asked curiously.

Yang Jian became silent.

He really didn’t think of a good idea, he died in the last nightmare.

"We will all die if we wait," Madoka reminded.

""Yang Jian's face turned black.

It doesn’t need to be reminded, he has the experience of planting once.

But at this moment, in the silent village, there was a cry of fear and misery.

The sound is not far from here, and it is very close, about four or five houses apart.

"Huh?" Yang Jian immediately looked in the direction from which the screams came.

"It must be over there." Madoka moved faster, and wearing a raincoat, she rushed over with the fruit knife in her hand.

"Has ghosts started killing people?"

Yang Jian did not hesitate, and immediately followed.

If you can find the ghost smoothly, you can break the deadlock, and you won't be in a passive position all the time.

soon.

Yang Jian arrived at the destination.

It was the door of an old house. A man fell in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, and despair and fear remained on his face.

died.

The fatal wound was the neck, which was pierced by a finger-thick steel bar. At the same time, there were several wounds on the body.

There was a pair of clear footprints in the pool of blood.

Just before, the ghost stood here to end the life of the villager, and then left.

The direction of departure is a deep alley in front.

Madoka had already chased her, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the alley. Judging from the sound, she left very quickly.

Yang Jian did not choose to chase after him.

He knew that if Madoka really met a ghost, Madoka would probably win, so he didn't need to worry about the veteran in this nightmare.

Looked at the corpse next to him.

Yang Jian squatted down and took down the steel bar that was stuck in his neck.

This is his only weapon in this nightmare.

In order to prevent the blood from slipping, he tore off another piece of clothing and entangled it around the corpse.

"Yang Jian, you, did you kill someone?" a middle-aged man who heard the voice rushing over said uncertainly.

Yang Jian stood up without turning his head; "Give your eyes to those in need if you don't need them. Are you blind? The person died as soon as I ran over, and I was still with you when I screamed."

"and many more"

Suddenly, he looked at the wound on the deceased's neck.

Thinking of the scream before.

As for this wound, the blood clogged the throat, and people shouldn't be able to scream.

Moreover, the blood on the ground is already cold, and it is obvious that the person did not die just now.

Then the scream just now couldn't have been made by this person before he died.

Yang Jian suddenly looked at the series of red **** footprints next to him, and his heart suddenly became cold.

It was not a person who shouted the sound just now, but a ghost.

The blood-stained footprints on the road may be someone deliberately left behind by the ghost to attract Madoka to the past?

"No, Madoka is in danger?"

Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed. He suspected that Madoka had been spotted by a ghost. The ghost probably knew about this difficult guy in the dream. After all, Madoka had already dealt with the ghost more than once.

So this time, does the ghost want to kill Madoka first?

Don't dare to hesitate.

He immediately followed the direction where Madoka had left.

"Yang Jian, where are you going, you can't run away, whether you killed it or not~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This matter must be reported quickly." The middle-aged man yelled, apparently he hadn't realized the matter. Seriousness.

Yang Jian followed the direction where the blood-red footprints left, and soon disappeared at the corner.

But it didn't take long for him to leave.

In the old house in front of the corpse, an old wooden door slightly opened a crack in the door, and the inside was pitch black, but behind the crack in the door, a tragic white face without blood appeared faintly, obviously there was an incomprehensible weirdness. The person is hiding here, although it is only less than ten meters apart, but no one has found it.

"Crunch!"

At this moment, the door opened and the man walked out,

But the pale face has changed, it has become ordinary, and it has become a very ordinary villager in the village, nothing special.

The villagers who rushed to look at the corpse did not pay attention to such details.

As a result, a ghost has quietly mixed into the crowd