Mysterious resurgence

The road had disappeared at this moment, and Yang Jian seemed to be standing in a world full of dead souls.

There is no end in sight in all directions.

There are dead souls wandering aimlessly everywhere, and as time goes by, these dead souls are gradually approaching Yang Jian.

The appearance of these dead souls is obviously so strange, but when I look at them casually, I find that some of the dead souls are actually people I was very familiar with before, but the 'familiar people' are all dead without exception, and there is no living person.

They are classmates, relatives, friends, and even enemies

These are all people Yang Jian knew before, but they all died due to various reasons.

However, only dead people can appear among these dead souls.

However, Yang Jian had a cold look, looking at the familiar people who appeared among the dead souls, his expression did not change at all, and even split Zhao Lei's dead soul into two pieces on the spot, because he did not believe that the dead people would Wandering here as a dead soul.

He feels that the essence of everything is supernatural.

Most of these dead souls can reflect the appearance of the most familiar people in people's hearts. Although they look the same, these dead souls have nothing to do with the dead ones.

Only stupid people would be confused by these dead souls and believe that they are relatives.

Maybe it's not that others can't see through it, but they just can't pass the test in their own hearts. They would rather deceive themselves and treat this strange dead soul as their own relative, and are even willing to gamble on the glimmer of hope to pull the dead soul away from the road. Then it confirms the legend of Whitewater Town and resurrects the dead souls as living people in this world.

But Yang Jian can conclude that once you really plan to do this, what will come will not be the resurrection of your loved ones, but the approach of countless dangers.

"The dead souls don't seem to be dangerous, and they seem to be easily solved by ordinary means."

Yang Jian observed 'Zhao Lei''s body being split into two sections.

At this moment, this 'Zhao Lei' seems to be completely dead. There is no movement. Blood is flowing all over the ground. His body has become gray and dim. His eyes are blank and empty. There is no abnormality in the corpse after death. There are any signs of the corpse waking up.

"After killing the dead souls, Zhao Lei will no longer appear among the other dead souls. This means that from now on, the chance of resurrecting Zhao Lei has been completely lost in my life. Even if I come here again, there will probably be no Zhao Lei. Appeared."

Yang Jian came to a conclusion by observing his surroundings.

"If this is really the case, then do we still want to kill the other dead souls?"

He glanced at the other familiar people.

Although I know that these are false, I am unwilling to erase this last thought in my heart. Maybe, if the rumors in Baishui Town are true and someone can really take a dead soul away from the road, then the dead soul can really be resurrected. ?

Killing these people he knew before would mean that the last chance was ruined by his own hands.

"Sure enough, the saddest thing for a person is always his or her own level. Even if I am affected by the supernatural and have no feelings anymore, the obsession in my heart still exists, and I am still unwilling to watch some people die, even now in my heart I also have the urge to resurrect certain people." Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly.

Memories from the past appear one after another, and the people in those memories also continue to emerge.

There are more and more dead souls wandering around now.

There were more and more familiar people among the dead souls, and in the end, Yang Jian was even surrounded by people he knew before.

He even saw Wang Xiaoming among the crowd.

Wang Xiaoming, like the other dead souls, also had a numb expression and empty eyes as he kept coming closer.

Although this expression did not reveal any emotion, these dead souls all reached out to Yang Jian, hoping to get his help to save them from here, get rid of this ghost place, and resurrect themselves.

However, Yang Jian stood there indifferently.

After he chopped off Zhao Lei, after some observation, he also fell into thinking and decision-making.

But the dead soul didn't give Yang Jian much time to think.

now.

The surrounding dead souls had crowded into a circle, trapping Yang Jian in the middle, and these dead souls all stretched out their hands to try to touch Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was still thinking with his eyes closed.

The hand stretched out by the dead soul was only ten centimeters away from him.

However, when they were about to touch Yang Jian, all the dead souls stopped moving, and all the outstretched hands froze in mid-air. The distance of more than ten centimeters was like an invisible barrier, blocking The contact between this dead soul and a real person.

This is not because Yang Jian has supernatural powers, but because these dead souls have stopped moving on their own initiative.

Apparently.

These dead souls cannot break the barrier between life and death. This boundary can only be broken by living people.

But those who break this boundary will have to bear a considerable price.

"The dead are already dead. Even if the dead souls here can really be resurrected, then everything has lost its meaning." Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

There was a determined light in his eyes.

"I don't need this opportunity to be resurrected. If I don't end this matter today, it will still make me feel entangled in the future. In that case, I might as well end the matter today. All familiar dead souls should not appear in my presence again." in front of me.”

Yang Jian did not raise the cracked spear at this moment.

Instead, he suddenly opened his ghost eyes.

The golden ghost eyes were very weird and incompatible with the surrounding gloomy environment. Moreover, as soon as the ghost eyes opened, light green will-o'-the-wisps immediately danced around.

The nearby dead souls were instantly ignited by the will-o'-the-wisp and began to burn.

In the firelight, familiar faces appeared in front of Yang Jian. He did not escape at this moment, but stared coldly at those former acquaintances.

"Rest in peace, and don't come to interfere with my progress. You are all people who have been dead for a long time, so don't appear in this world again."

The skin of the dead souls began to burn black, and the familiar faces began to look strange. Then the human faces began to melt, and the flesh and blood gradually peeled off. In the end, only a white skeleton was left, but there were also will-o'-the-wisps burning on the bones, as if the will-o'-the-wisps were going to burn these dead souls. Only when there is not even a bit of scum left can we give up.

The dead souls have no killing ability and are not dangerous, so they are very easy to deal with.

The only special thing is that there are so many dead souls, so many that there is no end in sight.

At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was as cold as iron, and with a burst of fire, he personally sent away the dead acquaintances from the past, completely extinguishing the chance of resurrecting them.

And as familiar people disappeared in the will-o'-the-wisp, the souls that had gathered before began to disperse, and even the souls that wandered from other places avoided his side intentionally or unintentionally.

Wait until the fire fades.

A vacuum of about five meters was left around Yang Jian.

There is no dead soul within this range. Even if he tries to take a few steps forward, the dead soul in front of him will actively avoid it.

A person who has cut off all the familiar people in the past, even the dead souls are afraid and dare not approach.

But at this moment, Yang Jian was not happy. Instead, he was thinking about whether he was wrong to do this.

But everything that needs to be done has been done.

Even if Yang Jian is regretting it now, it will not help.

This was also his purpose. When he was at his most rational, he gritted his teeth and dealt with everything without giving himself a chance to regret.

But Liu Qi was not so lucky at the moment.

He couldn't be as cruel as Yang Jian, so he gritted his teeth and cut it off. His eyes were slightly moist at the moment, and he looked at the acquaintances appearing nearby, and his heart was full of mixed emotions at the moment.

Because Liu Qi has not been completely eroded by the supernatural and has not become an alien like Yang Jian, he is destined to be unable to get rid of the past.

"Henry Zhang, I want to give it a try." Liu Qi gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and then stretched out his hand.

"No, Liu Qi, so far I have never seen anyone who can take the souls away from here alive." Xiao Yang immediately understood what Liu Qi was thinking and hurriedly stopped him.

Liu Qidao: "That's because those who do it are ordinary people, and there are no ghost masters. If it is a ghost master, there is a chance, and I am not an ordinary ghost master. I nominated the captain at the headquarters. I am the leader of this era." Among the top group of ghost masters, I think I can do it, and I’m just one person. If I can’t do it, I will give up.”

"But what if I succeed? If I don't give it a try, how do I know I will fail?"

Like everyone else, he believed that he was special and that he could succeed.

Henry Zhang's expression changed. This scene was so similar to when he saved his little sister. He knew that it was impossible for others to persuade him in his state at that time.

"Okay, if you are willing to take a gamble, then I will help you." He thought of something, his eyes flickered, and at the last moment he gritted his teeth and was willing to accompany Liu Qi to go crazy again.

Everything comes from the unwillingness of the heart.

If the two people can succeed together this time, it means that he still has a chance to save his loved ones.

"Thank you." Liu Qi said very gratefully.

"Don't be too busy thanking me. I also have selfish motives, because I also want to know whether this rumor is true. If you fail, then you might as well let me give up. Let's do it. Don't waste any more time. ." Xiao Yang said.

The Ghost Rider's madness and paranoia once again took over.

Henry Zhang also wanted to gamble.

Because those familiar relatives appeared in his sight again, especially his little sister, who was obviously still a child and so cute.

He didn't dare to look more, for fear of making the same mistake again.

Liu Qi's moist eyes looked around at the dead souls around him. Finally, he took a step forward and immediately caught one of the dead souls.

It was a middle-aged man.

Also his father.

When the supernatural incident occurred when his grandparents passed away, if his father had not sacrificed his life, he would not be alive today.

"Dad, I want to resurrect you." Liu Qi shouted in his heart, holding the dead man's hand tightly.

Although this hand was cold and without any warmth, he was still extremely excited.

"Walk."

With an unwilling cry, Liu Qi directly grabbed the dead soul, turned around and left.

Looking back is the direction closest to the road.

The distance to cross the road is even longer.