Mysterious Recovery

"Damn Yang Jian, he actually stabbed his girlfriend. Do you want to be so fierce? I kindly reminded you just now."

At this moment, Jiang Yan was lying alone on the ground, wanting to cry without tears. She managed to escape from the ghost's attack just now, but was injured by her favorite person. This is probably her own life.

The abdomen was bleeding, and it felt like a tearing pain when I moved it.

But Jiang Yan didn't blame Yang Jian, because Yang Jian had just said that he couldn't tell who was a ghost.

"It must be successful, otherwise I will end up in vain." Jiang Yan watched Yang Jian chase into the ancestral hall, worrying and expecting at the same time.

As long as you get out of this nightmare, you can say anything.

At this moment.

Yang Jian locked the door of the ancestral hall and locked the ghost who had just ran in here. He didn't plan to let one go.

But there are many people in the ancestral hall.

The people in the village didn't know who organized it, so they all hid here.

"Did you see Jiang Yan running in just now?" Yang Jian asked, staring at everyone.

But he was greeted with a lot of vigilant and suspicious eyes. They looked at Yang Jian's **** hands and murderous look, and they immediately connected him with the strange things that happened in the village. They felt that Yang There is a suspicious murderer, after all, I haven't seen Yang Jian show up before now.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing? Are all these things the ghost of you? Why, do you want to do something like this, do you still want to kill? I don’t care how much money you have, but tonight’s things are absolutely It's not over."

A middle-aged man yelled loudly and aggressively. His name was Yang Hai. He was a relative of Yang Jian. As for what kind of relative he was, Yang Jian himself didn't know.

"Hurry up and put that thing down, wait here for dawn, then report the crime and let them handle the matter."

This kind of weird dream made these people feel that it was not in a dream, but that it was still in reality, but something strange and incomprehensible had happened.

Yang Jian stared at the person and looked at: "A ghost has been mixed in among us. The person who opened the door just now is that, if anyone of you pays attention to it, kill it immediately, otherwise there will be dead people here, I am here. Just to deal with that ghost, if you stop me, everyone will have to be killed by the ghost sooner or later."

With that, he strode over and began to investigate the identity of the ghost.

People in the vicinity must have known it so hurriedly into the crowd, but they just didn't react at once.

"Nonsense, are you saying that tonight is haunted? Do ghosts also use knives? Do they also use steel bars?"

Yang Hai smiled angrily. Although some things tonight are indeed unthinkable, he doesn't believe it if it is haunted.

"This is a nightmare, a spiritual nightmare. All of this is a dream. A ghost kills in a dream, and the person killed by a ghost will die in reality. What happened to my cousin Madoka in the morning. Remember, her friend Lin Xiaoxi was so strange that she chopped off her head by herself."

"It's useless to report this matter. It will be considered suicide. In fact, the real reason is that Lin Xiaoxi was killed by a ghost in her dream."

Yang Jian glanced left and right: "So, no matter who the person who came in just now, no matter how familiar he is, he must be a ghost. Don't you say, the ghost will slowly kill everyone. If you want to survive, you can kill me. he."

"Yang Jian, what do you mean by this, please make it clear" Yang Hai became more confused as he listened. He couldn't accept this kind of information for a while.

"Stay aside quietly, don't delay my business, I don't have time to explain to you now."

Yang Jian stepped forward abruptly, pierced his stomach directly, and then pushed him to the side.

The middle-aged man named Yang Hai clutched his stomach and looked at Yang Jian in disbelief. He didn't seem to expect Yang Jian to start suddenly.

"Who wants to talk nonsense with me? I said, only kill the people who just came in." Yang Jian said coldly.

"The person who came in just now seems to be her." Suddenly, one person pointed to another humane,

"Yes, it seems to be her. I walked over from the door just now, but I'm not sure if it is. I didn't care too much."

"should be."

These people seemed to be suppressed by Yang Jian, and at this moment they began to cooperate and identify them.

The person identified was a woman in her forties who turned out to be Yang Jian's mother, Zhang Fen.

"Nonsense, I did stand there just now, but I was hit by someone just now, and that person came in without looking back, and disappeared in the crowd in a blink of an eye. Don’t listen to them, Yang Jian, mom is I won't lie to you." Zhang Fen said very annoyed.

"No one came in, it was clear that you were leaning in just now." The person next to him said, and at the same time he moved away, looking very jealous.

Zhang Fen retorted, "Do you think my Yang Jian is a lie? During the day, you asked my Yang Jian for a loan of 350,000 yuan. Why do you turn your face and deny you now? You said I have a problem, then Okay, then I'll let Yang Jian go to your house to ask for the account tomorrow. If you don't pay it back, I will report the case with the IOU."

The man's mouth moved, and he lowered his head slightly, not daring to return his mouth.

After all, he did borrow money, and this is not hard enough to speak.

Yang Jian's face was gloomy and a little frightening. He firmly held the blood-stained steel bar in his hand. For the first time, he was so angry at a ghost. It was not enough to use Jiang Yan, but also to use his mother. .

Did the ghost see through his own weaknesses? To do such a thing deliberately.

So, is Zhang Fen in front of him a ghost or a mother who was also drawn into the nightmare?

Many people have pointed out that the probability of being a ghost is very high.

Of course, it is also possible that it was used by ghosts to confuse the audience. Just like Jiang Yan was used before, this time the opposite is true.

"If I were a ghost, what would I do now? It reads my mind, then my next thoughts must be one step ahead of it to break the game, otherwise it will always be passive, and it was accidentally injured before. This time it may also be accidentally injured."

"Of course, it's also possible that the ghost spotted me and didn't dare to cruel my mother, and deliberately became like this."

"Or is it neither?"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, he walked over step by step, thinking quickly in his mind.

calm down.

Don't be restricted by emotions.

To deal with ghosts, one must understand the laws of their actions.

Yang Jian recalled the scene of being killed by a ghost for the first time. At that time, he suspected that other people in the market were ghosts, but no one was. The real ghost was watching all this in an inconspicuous corner.

Humble corner.

A place that is now neglected.

When he was halfway there, he stopped abruptly, then immediately turned and looked in the direction of the gate just now.

Everyone's attention is on Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's attention is on his mother Zhang Fen.

One of the most important places has been overlooked.

At the gate of this ancestral hall.

When Yang Jian turned his head, a villager was already standing by the gate of the ancestral hall at the moment. The villager was pale and somewhat weird with a strange face. At this moment, the man did not move, but just stood. There, calmly look to this side.

But the man's hand was already on the door bolt.

It seems that only waiting for Yang Jian to make a move, this person can leave here quietly.

Because at that time, no one would notice that there was one missing person around.

"I found you." Yang Jian suddenly violently rushed over.

The grimace didn't change in any way, it wouldn't be scared, nor would it have any emotions, it just watched Yang Jian rushing over weirdly.

Yang Jian's attack went smoothly.

The body of the ghost was pierced, and like ordinary people, it would be killed in dreams.

Yang Jian's first attack pierced its body, the second attack pierced its throat, and the third attack the rusty steel bars pierced its eye sockets and plunged directly into his head.

The start is fierce and swift.

By the time of the fourth attack, Yang Jian's hand slammed on the cement.

The ancestral hall is gone.

The steel bars in his hands are missing.

The blood is gone.

Everything around him was gone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Jian felt his expression swaying, and found that he was already in the second floor room of the old house. He was kneeling on the ground now, as if he was still in the posture of attacking the ghost.

He looked up and looked around.

The sky was still dark, it was still dark.

The time is half past one in the morning.

"The nightmare is over?" Yang Jian stared at his gloved left hand.

The hand of myself in the dream does not exist, so it is easy to determine that there is reality over there and dreaming over there.

"Did I slaughter that ghost once?"

Yang Jian was shocked at the moment, it seemed a bit unreal, he played with his nightmare twice, and he actually ended it.

Although it was only the first time success, as long as after this time, he could let the long nightmare that had troubled this side disappear forever.