Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

As Chen Qiaoyang began to analyze rationally, he immediately noticed something strange.

Finally, he was completely sure that Yang Jian had deliberately nailed it not far from him, just to attract him.

Realizing this, Chen Qiaoyang was suddenly a little angry.

He never thought that he was tricked by the kid of the Yang family.

"No, that's not right."

Suddenly, Chen Qiaoyang found that something was wrong with this matter;

"If the golden spear was a trap set by the kid Yang Jian from the beginning, how could he have expected that he would come to take this weapon?"

Chen Qiaoyang was immediately full of doubts.

You know, he decided to take the golden spear on a whim. If he didn't take this step, wouldn't Yang Jian be cutting off his arm by giving up the weapon in his hand from the beginning?

At this time, Yang Jian's eyes revealed a firm look, as if everything happening in front of him was within his expectations.

"Could it be that the kid surnamed Yang can predict the future."

Chen Qiaoyang suddenly thought of a possibility.

And the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

Because only foreknowledge can explain everything that is happening in front of us.

"No, maybe it's not that the little bastard surnamed Yang has the ability to foresee. Zhang Qing and Wan Tong didn't say this before;

Then the biggest possibility is that the little bastard surnamed Yang has other helpers here, and that person has the ability to foresee."

Chen Qiaoyang's head turned frantically, and in a blink of an eye, he had analyzed the truth of the matter.

"Damn it, this little bastard is really difficult to deal with, and he actually has this hand."

A trace of urgency flashed in Chen Qiaoyang's eyes.

If Yang Jian really knew what would happen next through foreknowledge, then everything would be too unfavorable to Chen Qiaoyang.

Perhaps from the first time the little bastard surnamed Yang appeared, all this had been calculated.

In this case, Chen Qiaoyang was in danger.

After understanding this, Chen Qiaoyang suddenly had no idea at all. There was only one word for his whereabouts now;

Escape!

He must escape from here;

If he continued to fight, he would definitely be the one to die in the end.

As for the golden spear that had originally attracted Chen Qiaoyang's attention, he no longer had any ambition at this moment.

Although the coffin nails were valuable, they were not as valuable as his own life.

Chen Qiaoyang immediately released his hand that was holding the golden spear.

Then he prepared to leave here as soon as possible.

Chen Qiaoyang was full of uneasiness at this moment.

He was really a little worried that if he couldn't leave here as soon as possible, he might really lose his life.

If those who knew him knew that a dignified ghost herder was solved by a young man, it would be really embarrassing.

But just as Chen Qiaoyang pulled away from the spear nailed to the wall and was about to turn around and leave, a new change occurred.

The wall where the golden spear nailed the evil ghost suddenly began to loosen abnormally.

At the same time, the golden cracked spear also moved.

Then,

behind the fixed corpse, a black shadow with a human outline quickly appeared from behind the fixed evil ghost.

Chen Qiaoyang also saw that a black shadow was covering the golden spear, like an arm.

He finally understood why he couldn't pull the golden spear down no matter how hard he tried.

It turned out that the ghost was holding the spear.

Chen Qiaoyang saw the ghost holding the golden spear, and he instinctively stepped back.

But before he could take two steps back, the ghost had already grabbed the cracked spear and swung it at him.

Chen Qiaoyang's eyes suddenly shrank, because he saw a rusty and strange hatchet wrapped around the tip of the cracked spear.

"Danger!"

Chen Qiaoyang knew about the existence of this strange hatchet, and he knew what the result would be after being hit by it.

Don't look at the strange hatchet rusty, even the blade is curled;

It seems that it can't even cut wood, but when it touches the spirit, this hatchet will show its terrifying edge.

It can cut the body of a terrifying evil ghost like cutting tofu.

Although this thing has great side effects.

But the fact that it can dismember evil ghosts is terrifying enough.

If Chen Qiaoyang was hit, the result can be imagined.

Looking at the strange hatchet coming down, Chen Qiaoyang wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.

The ghost was too decisive and didn't give Chen Qiaoyang time to react.

In addition, Chen Qiaoyang didn't have a ghost, so he couldn't avoid it.

"Plop!"

As the hatchet suddenly passed.

Suddenly, it seemed like something fell heavily to the ground, and finally rolled to the side of the road.

It was a human head.

But it wasn't Chen Qiaoyang's head.

Although the hatchet just now was chopped off Chen Qiaoyang's head, don't forget that there is still an evil ghost next to Chen Qiaoyang.

They are several evil ghosts wearing Republic of China clothes.

Just when the hatchet fell, the evil ghost suddenly stood in front of Chen Qiaoyang and helped Chen Qiaoyang block the fatal blow.

"Asshole!"

Looking at the evil ghost's head on the ground, Chen Qiaoyang's face flashed a look of heartache, his eyes were angry and furious.

He felt a pain in his heart.

Although Chen Qiaoyang had four evil spirits around him before, he valued the last one the most.

Because this evil spirit was the most terrifying, Chen Qiaoyang even used it as a trump card, hoping that it could work wonders at a critical moment.

But he didn't expect that he was dismembered by the hatchet before he could show his value.

However, Chen Qiaoyang didn't care too much at this time, and he didn't even dare to say a word, and turned around and ran away.

Because he knew that Yang Jian's attack would not end here.

Now there is not even a evil spirit around him. If he can't leave as soon as possible at this time, he really can't leave.

Chen Qiaoyang knew about the strange hatchet.

Therefore, after Yang Jian used the hatchet, he must have to bear the corresponding side effects.

Even if Yang Jian would not die from it, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Therefore, now is Chen Qiaoyang's last chance to escape.

"Damn kid, wait, when I recover to my peak state, I will come back and settle the grievances between you and your Yang Jian for two generations."

Chen Qiaoyang ran forward, hating in his heart at the same time.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, but deep in his eyes, he was hiding an unnoticeable fear and dread.

He had been trapped in the Wang family's ancestral home for decades, and he had persisted. He still wanted to live well, but he didn't want to die here.

But before Chen Qiaoyang ran far, he had to stop again.

It was not that he didn't want to continue running, but someone blocked the road ahead, making it impossible for him to continue.

Not far ahead, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, just blocking the direction of Chen Qiaoyang's escape.

This person was Yang Jian.

"Old man, why are you so anxious to leave? The matter between us is not over yet. Now it's the second round."

Yang Jian looked at Chen Qiaoyang with cold eyes.