Mysterious Recovery

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The ghosts that penetrated into reality in the nightmare on the first day were destroyed alive by Yang Jian with a gun.

The death is very pitiful.

Although this kind of death was only an illusion, it at least resolved this ghost attack.

And in order to prevent accidents, Yang Jian even used the ghost domain to change the weather in the entire area, let the rainstorm dissipate, cleared the dark clouds, and instantly made the dim sky clear and clean, without a trace of cloud or fog. , You can clearly see the starry sky above your head, as well as the bright moonlight.

Yang Jian stood there feeling the restless abnormality in his body, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is no ghost hand balance to maintain, just use the ghost domain once, and the ghost eyes begin to respond. If this is to open the six-layer ghost domain directly, it is estimated that it will immediately recover.

However, the situation is not as bad as expected.

The shadow behind him gradually disappeared and re-entered the body.

The abnormality of this approach gradually subsided.

His own balance is not that fragile, and the ability to not use ghost eyes indiscriminately in the absence of quotas can still be maintained for a long time.

"Huh, is the water gone?"

The cousin Madoka is still squatting on the ground, stabbing the place where there was a puddle of water just now with the fruit knife in her hand.

She seems to know that water is the medium of information, but this knowledge comes from her instinct, so she can't tell Yang Jian, but instinctively takes this weird action.

"The water is gone, and it won't rain today. The ghost has been killed by me just now. If nothing special happens tonight, no, maybe there will be no situation in the village in the future." Yang Jian said; "It's too early, I will continue to watch the night here, Madoka, go back and rest."

He looked at the girl.

I can't tell what identity she really is.

Whether it was Yang Yuanyuan who was drowned a few decades ago, or Liang Yuan, the cousin of the same village now, or both of them are suspected, neither of them is true. Her origins are even more bizarre and possible.

After all, she had something to do with her dead father.

And now it seems that when you think about it carefully, the memory of the father in the nightmare is deliberately concealing the existence of Madoka. It's not that he doesn't know it, but he doesn't want to say it.

Xiaoyuan raised her head and looked at Yang Jian. She tilted her head and didn't know what she was thinking about.

But her eyes revealed a little dazed, it didn't seem like she was thinking about a problem at all.

"Hee hee, it seems that I am really a little sleepy, so my cousin won't play today. I went back to sleep, and my head seems a little bit painful." Xiaoyuan touched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yang Jian nodded and said: "Okay, then you rest early."

He watched Madoka's figure gradually leaving, touching her head, thoughtfully.

This Madoka is very special, not like a ghost... but not like a human being.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Yang Jian would not allow her to approach the corpse. The plan had already begun, so no mistakes were allowed.

"continue waiting."

Yang Jian sat back in the trunk again. He always grasped the decomposing corpse next to him with one hand, and did not release it midway. At this time, the decay of the corpse was already serious, and a strong corpse smell came over him. It was a bit unbearable, but he was used to this situation.

At this moment.

Madoka feels her headache is leaving more and more, she is still walking to the village with her head, finding her way home according to an instinctive memory, and preparing to go back to rest.

But when she was halfway there, she stopped suddenly.

Stand there motionless.

Her head no longer hurts, but her face suddenly changed, with a faint smile, and a strange and incomprehensible look, which formed a huge change from the natural and incomprehensible look before. Contrast.

"Yang Jian..."

Madoka laughed, her smile was exaggerated, but she didn't make any laughs. This expression was very special as if she was deliberately making a strange grimace, but it was even more different than a grimace.

In the quiet village at night, she just stood there smiling weirdly.

There was no sound, and no one else saw it, like a neurosis, and like a ghost wandering in the middle of the night.

After a while.

Xiaoyuan put away the silent strange smile, dropped the fruit knife in her hand, and took off her dull raincoat, wearing only one year's thin long sleeves.

She glanced back.

She looked in the direction of Yang Jian, but her sight was blocked by the house, and she did not see Yang Jian's appearance.

However, through the moonlight in the sky, you can vaguely see that the small round neck and some exposed skin on the body are stained with patches, the color is blue, like bruises, and corpse spots. Understanding is particularly weird.

"Oh, my head hurts."

After a while, Madoka suddenly touched her head again, and felt a pain in her head. It seemed that her old problem had come again.

But the headache didn't last long.

Madoka was heading for a headache, while walking slowly to the house.

People are dead in her family.

That Lin Xiaoxi died yesterday, but to Xiaoyuan, she was not scared at all, and she still went back to her room to sleep like an okay person.

He slept on the bed where Lin Xiaoxi died.

Time passed quickly.

After something happened this night, it finally passed without incident. There were no dead or casualties. In the second half of the night, there was no abnormality, and it seemed that calm had really been restored completely.

Early the next morning.

"Auntie, I'm going to bring breakfast to Yang Jian." Jiang Yan's voice sounded in the old house. She was very diligent and didn't want to sleep in bed. She took the initiative to send Yang Jian something to eat.

"You eat first before going." Zhang Fen shouted.

Jiang Yan smiled; "No, aunt, Yang Jian didn't seem to have anything to eat last night, I'll send it to him first."

"Then you go and come back quickly." Zhang Fen said.

Jiang Yan was in a good mood, and she hurried to where Yang Jian was with her breakfast.

But before people arrived, a smell of corpses came on the floor, and she almost vomited.

At this moment, she saw that Yang Jian was watching a decomposing corpse with cold eyes. The corpse was on the ground with pale skin and old clothes, like the style of decades ago, and now People's clothes are out of place.

Jiang Yan was frightened and stopped hurriedly, not daring to approach, but she was much better than ordinary people. She shouted from a distance: "Yang Jian, are you doing it? Auntie asked me to bring you breakfast, you Why not eat something first."

Others will definitely be shocked when they see a decomposed body, but she still has the heart to call Yang Jian to eat.

"Eat later." Yang Jian replied without raising his head.

"Then I'll wait for you here, I won't go there." Jiang Yan shouted, standing obediently in the distance, looking at Yang Jian with fear and curiosity.

That corpse won't die a ghost, will it?

She guessed this in her mind.

But she who was afraid of ghosts did not feel fear, perhaps because of the day, perhaps because of Yang Jian's handling of it over there.

"It turns out that this is the case, it means that the degree of decay is more than half..."

Yang Jian squatted aside and looked at the pale corpse. He understood what the man said last night.

Because after the degree of decay was more than half, the eyes of the corpse had rotted away, leaving only two foul-smelling eye sockets.

Without eyes, of course, there is no way to open your eyes and wake up.

So Yang Jian doesn't need to suppress this corpse at all now.

This ghost has lost the chance to wake up forever.

Of course, unless someone is dying and puts a pair of eyes on this ghost, this ghost has a chance to escape from the nightmare.

"Next, I just have to wait for the corpse to decay completely, and I don't need to look after it too much."

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart: "And after the ghost's corpse is completely decayed, the dog will replace the source of that nightmare? The plan for that is also completely completed."

"Once the plan is completed, a perfect ghost master can be created artificially. You don't have to worry about ghost recovery or death... It's just that the thing is not a person, but a dog."

Thought of this.

He was jealous inside.

Can't wait to replace that dog.

It's too difficult to be a human, especially as a ghost master, who wanders on the edge of life and death every day, and it's really not as good as that dog.

No, it's not just him. It is estimated that more than ninety-nine percent of ghosts in the world are not as lucky as the dog, who has the opportunity to control ghosts and become the perfect ghosts.

But no matter how jealous it is, it's no use.

That person seemed to be prepared for a long time, and even Madoka did not become a candidate, which shows that he can't expect it too.

"Jiang Yan, go and order a coffin right away. I'll have it before noon and let someone deliver the goods here." After a while, Yang Jian took his gaze back, and he walked over and said to Jiang Yan.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yan nodded hurriedly, and then said: "Your breakfast is here, it's almost cold."

Yang Jian nodded: "I'm going to wash my hands."

"Ah? It doesn't matter if the corpse is left there like this." Jiang Yan was startled.

"It doesn't matter. I have been paying attention to it for more than an hour. During this time, the corpse hasn't moved at all. There is no reason why I will react as soon as I leave."

Yang Jian's heart is very big, because now he has not restored his balance and has the capital to fight against Li Gui.

"I'll follow you." Jiang Yan felt unstable.

"up to you."

Yang Jian finished washing his hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ate breakfast, and then Jiang Yan increased the price, increased the price, and then increased the price. In less than an hour, a mouthful of the wooden coffin was delivered to the village. inside.

He put the rotten, foul-smelling corpse into the coffin, and the affair came to a successful conclusion after the coffin was covered.

All that remains is to pay attention to when the corpse in the coffin is completely rotten.

After the end of the supernatural incident, Yang Jian also felt a lot easier. He returned to normal, ready to stay in his hometown for a few days, take a vacation, and not return to Dachang City for the time being, so as not to encounter any troubles. Let yourself deal with it.

Hide for a few days.

By the way, wait for the body to rot.

The man said that one day, the dog would come to him.

Yang Jian is still looking forward to it, maybe that thing will become his own helper, there is no reason to spend a long time, raise a vicious dog, and then chase him down.

If this were the case, Yang Jian would slash the dog to death.