Mysterious resurgence

"This thing is really difficult to deal with. If it weren't for the fact that it has the characteristics of a ghost, it would probably take a long time with me." Yang Jian looked at the motionless captain and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the other party deliberately guarded against the coffin nail, in the end he couldn't help but bend down to pick up the copper coin.

This is ghost.

No matter how well disguised they are, they are still evil spirits at heart, and sometimes they will inadvertently show their evil ghost nature when they act.

Otherwise, Yang Jian would not be able to find a chance to make a move.

"Dismember this thing and let it sink into the ghost lake." Yang Jian is already very experienced in handling such dangerous things.

After nailing him with coffin nails, the dismemberment of the hatchet was no longer suspense. With a few easy cuts, the captain's body was dismembered into several pieces. These limbs fell to the ground and were quickly swallowed up by the water, disappearing into the ghost lake. In the depths of the body, if something unexpected happens, the body will never be able to return to its original state.

"But this time I killed the captain. If I encounter a ghost ship next time, I will probably be targeted by the evil ghost on the ship. This is another problem." Yang Jian understood that the ghost on the ghost ship was I won't let myself go.

After all, the captain is the agent of the ghost ship in the real world. Now that he is dead, the ghost ship will probably be affected. Although it is a good thing for the situation, it is a bad thing for Yang Jian.

That's something that even a supernatural bus can't stop. Who knows how ferocious the ghost on it can be, and you can also imagine what will happen if you get targeted.

I didn’t think much about it at the moment.

Yang Jian didn't waste time after dealing with the captain. He immediately returned to the location where He Yin'er was just now, and then directly opened the eighth-level ghost realm.

Scarlet light enveloped the surroundings.

Without the king's interference, the eighth-level ghost realm opened smoothly.

Everything in the ghost realm is being reversed.

The limit that Yang Jian can restart is thirty minutes, but the limit that the wishing ghost can restart is forty minutes. If he is really desperate, he can use the restart of the wishing ghost to form an alternation between the two, so that this The boundaries of restarts are constantly extending. It may even reach a state of infinite restarts.

If that doesn't work, he still has a supernatural pendulum clock.

If the three restarts are superimposed on each other, Yang Jian can completely reverse the past and change the future.

Less than ten minutes have passed since Zhou Deng's death. Yang Jian does not need to use so many restart methods. He can return to that point in time by relying on his own restart.

As the reboot continues, everything around us has changed dramatically.

Until an old cemetery with no end in sight appeared around him, Yang Jian's restart suddenly came to an abrupt halt. A terrifying supernatural power affected everything here, and even the eighth-level ghost realm could not overcome it. This cemetery.

"The restart was blocked?" Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

He knew this was Luo Qian's supernatural power.

With the appearance of the cemetery, the cemetery owner Luo Qian who should have disappeared reappeared not far from Yang Jian. Although his figure was unreal and was just a vague outline that was about to disappear, he could still feel it. This Luo Qian was staring at him, seemingly with a hint of warning.

"There is a big taboo about reversing life and death. Don't try to change the past every time. You must learn to accept the future." Luo Qian spoke, he knew what Yang Jian was doing.

"My teammate is dead, I'm bringing him back, that's all." Yang Jian said.

Luo Qianna's originally blurry figure quickly disappeared again, and the old cemetery disappeared together: "You can't cross this cemetery, and the place where it is buried cannot be changed. Give up, you should go Seize a new future instead of wasting time on people who should be dead."

Yang Jian's face was a little gloomy, because Luo Qian's words were right. When he tried to restart, he was blocked by the cemetery and the restart failed.

No matter how many times you try, the result is the same.

The longer the restart takes, the clearer and more disturbed the graveyard becomes, a wall that cannot be overcome.

Therefore, there is no way Yang Jian can go back to the moment when Zhou Deng was attacked.

And as time goes by, the price Yang Jian has to pay to use the restart becomes greater, so it becomes more difficult for him to save Zhou Deng.

Until Yang Jian was unable to do what he wanted and had to stop this behavior.

He failed.

Perhaps Yang Jian successfully rescued Zhou Deng once during the process of delivering a letter in the ancient house. This time Zhou Deng used all his good intentions. This person who should have died a long time ago just ushered in the life that should have belonged to him. His ending.

Yang Jian stood there silently, and finally chose to give up.

The old cemetery completely disappeared, and Luo Qian, who had appeared countless times, finally collapsed.

All supernatural phenomena disappeared.

The eighth-level ghost realm will also no longer be enabled.

"Luo Qian is right. I may have to accept the death of some people. If every dead person needs me to use restart to save them, then I can't change anything in the end. I should do what I should do." Things." Yang Jian began to learn to accept this cruel reality.

Zhou Deng's death is just like Li Jun's departure. Although it is regrettable, it has to be accepted in the end.

After Yang Jian figured it out, he didn't insist anymore, but quickly turned around and left here.

He wants to support other captains, or kill other kings in the king's organization. As long as he contributes more, this war will have a higher chance of winning. It doesn't matter whether this war is led by ghosts or kings. We have reached this point and no one can turn back.

Only by trying your best to win can you have a chance to see the truth clearly.

Just when Yang Jian took action again, the battle between the captain and the king on the other side had reached a desperate stage.

Wang Chaling fought against three kings alone. He knew that he could not drag it out for a long time and had to fight quickly. It was best to kill one of the opponent's kings and reduce the opponent's number. Only in this way could he survive this kind of siege. .

But the other three kings also had the same idea. They wanted to kill Wang Chaling in the shortest possible time to avoid accidents.

So a few people started working hard.

Even if the three kings join forces, they dare not say that they can definitely kill Wang Chaling at this moment, because they only discovered after taking action that Wang Chaling's status and intelligence were very different.

Wang Chaling is not only a ghost controller, but also very skillful in controlling the four dead souls of the Wang family. He is even more decisive and ruthless in his actions. If he is not careful, he may seize the opportunity and kill them on the spot.

This made the missionary and the landlord feel frightened.

However, no matter what, the fight has already begun, and everyone is sitting on the edge of a tiger.

Inside a weird apartment building.

All kinds of weird sounds kept coming, including the screams of ghosts, the painful wails of living people, and the sounds of various supernatural collisions.

Because everyone is working hard, this battle is destined to not last long.

After just a moment, everything briefly returned to calm.

For a moment, the building was eerily quiet.

Wang Chaling's face was very ugly at the moment. His body was mutilated in many places and covered in smelly blood. He was holding a fresh human head in his hand. This head belonged to no one else but the previous one. Codenamed The King of Landlords.

He personally killed this difficult and troublesome opponent on the landlord's property.

But he also paid a heavy price for this.

Wang Chaling's grandfather was lost in this building, and his parents were imprisoned by missionaries. Now only his grandmother is still standing around, protecting him so that he will not be easily killed.

"What a guy." The missionary gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Chaling. He felt his heart beat with fear.

The desperate effort just now made him see how terrifying this third generation of the Wang family was.

If this guy really wants to kill a king, no one can stop him.

"Don't worry, it's your turn next." Wang Chaling said coldly.

"Arrogant guy, you are the limit of losing one person. Don't be too self-righteous. You are destined to die here today." The missionary said. He was not feeling well at the moment. He suffered a counterattack from Wang Chaling. The arm was torn off violently and it has not recovered yet.

"Then let's continue and see who can survive to the end." Wang Chaling said: "I'm not in a good condition, and your condition isn't much better. Maybe you will die before me in the end."

"Why should I fight with you? I still have teammates, and you are the only one left." The missionary responded with a sneer.

now.

Not far from Wang Chaling, a girl who looked like a doll slowly appeared again, but this time there was only one girl, and the second girl did not appear.

"This is the first time I've killed this guy, and he comes back to life every time." Wang Chaling's face darkened.

The most difficult thing to kill here is the girl codenamed Twins.

No matter how many times you die, you will be resurrected.

If not, he would have been able to kill two kings this time instead of being in such a miserable situation.

"We can't wait for this thing to recover, otherwise I will be dragged to death." Wang Chaling took a deep breath and set his sights on the missionary.

If I could kill this missionary, it would be worth it even if I died here.

He glanced at the grandma beside him.

Wang Chaling thought to herself: "Please, come and fight with me again."

The portrait-like grandma Wang Chaling stood motionless at the side, but her dead eyes were already fixed on the missionary.

"This old thing." The missionary was afraid.

He is now very aware of the horror of this thing.

The landlord's head was ripped off alive by this dead old woman, and he didn't want to be the next one.

But Wang Chaling didn't care about that and went straight to the missionary.

The surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

The scary old woman turned into the most ferocious ghost and directly attacked the missionary.

The tragic supernatural collision began again at this moment.

This time, people will die soon.