Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Yang Jian used the pause ability of the six-story ghost and the golden spear to pin Zhao Feng directly to the stairs with just one move.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes wide, he was not dead yet.

Coffin nails can only nail supernatural beings, but cannot completely nail ordinary people. They can only cause certain sharp damage to living people, but this damage is not fatal.

Zhao Feng looked at his bleeding chest, which was pierced by coffin nails, and then immediately raised his hand to try to pull out the spear that penetrated his chest.

It's a pity that although his hands and feet can move, they have no strength at all.

Zhao Feng felt that the supernatural power in his body was silent, as if it had completely disappeared and could not be used.

"What a joke."

Only then did Zhao Feng realize that what Yue Li said just now was not a lie.

Compared with these two people, the gap is really huge.

Yue Li on the side couldn't help but shake his head.

If Zhao Feng had taken the initiative to take action just now, although he still couldn't avoid being suppressed by Yang Jian in the end, he still had some performance.

It's a pity that Zhao Feng didn't know how to seize the opportunity and let Yang Jian take action first.

The result was that Zhao Feng didn't even have time to react.

Zhao Feng's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at Yang Jian who was walking towards him in horror, his heart full of shock.

"Who the hell are you?"

He couldn't help but growl.

As a messenger on the fifth floor, he has experienced quite a few supernatural events, and he has also seen some extremely dangerous ones.

But I have never encountered this situation before.

Just a meeting, just a moment, just a move.

He was actually solved.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, Zhao Feng would never believe such a thing in his dreams.

Not even a real ghost could withstand this terrifying supernatural attack method, let alone him.

It is absolutely impossible for such a monster to appear among the messengers on the fourth floor.

The key is that two such characters appear at once, which is definitely not normal.

Facing Zhao Feng's question again, Yue Li once again showed a look of disdain on his face, and then had no intention of answering at all.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, walked towards Zhao Feng and slowly said:

"As I said just now, my name is Yang Jian, but people in the supernatural circle are more accustomed to calling me; Ghost Eye Yang Jian."

Supernatural circle?

Ghost-eyed Yang Jian?

Although Zhao Feng is also a ghost controller, due to the agreement between the messengers on the fifth floor, he cannot expose supernatural powers at will, let alone the existence of the ghost post office.

So I don’t know much about the paranormal circle.

Although he has never heard of this name, he is not stupid and is aware of some changes in the situation outside.

"So, you didn't enter the Ghost Post Office as an ordinary person, but as a ghost controller."

At this time, Zhao Feng finally figured out one thing.

That is, the two people in front of them are not simply messengers from the ghost post office.

What Zhao Feng didn't expect was that the current ghost master would be so powerful and terrifying.

Even a being like him is not the enemy of Yihe.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but have a flash of gloom in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Jian had no patience to continue talking nonsense with Zhao Feng, and he said coldly:

"Save your energy and speak. Wait until I steal your memory before deciding whether you live or die. If you die first, don't blame me."

After hearing Yang Jian's ruthless words and looking at Yang Jian who was walking towards him, Zhao Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with a ruthless look:

"There is still a chance. I haven't lost yet. There is still a chance." Zhao Feng thought to himself.

And his trump card was the rusty iron hook that he had just hidden.

This supernatural object is an important basis for Zhao Feng's reputation as a soul seducer.

As long as it can hit Yang Jian, even if it is just a slight blow, Yang Jian can die on the spot.

This will be his last chance.

As for Yue Li, who was watching eagerly from behind, Zhao Feng could no longer take care of him at this time.

The first priority now is to deal with Yang Jian.

Although the expression on his face is very rich, he still remains calm in his heart.

Zhao Feng did not take action rashly, because he knew very well that he only had one chance, and if he failed, he would completely lose the possibility of a comeback.

Therefore Zhao Feng is very patient.

He was ready to take action when Yang Jian approached him and stole his memory.

That's the best time.

Of course, the more critical thing is that for the iron hook to be effective, Yang Jian needs to be close.

step;

two steps;

As the distance between Yang Jian and Zhao Feng got closer and closer, a look of excitement flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

Yue Li, who had been watching from one side, clearly saw this, but he did not remind Yang Jian.

Yue Li believed that with Yang Jian's experience, it was impossible not to discover the abnormality in Zhao Feng.

As for the hook that Zhao Feng had previously hidden, it was even more clear to the ghost's eyes.

Seeing that Yang Jian was only the last three meters away from Zhao Feng, as long as he took a few steps forward, Zhao Feng would fight back without hesitation.

But at this moment, Yang Jian stopped.

He stopped three meters away from Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng, who had already prepared a counterattack in his heart, almost couldn't breathe after seeing this scene.

He was shouting in his heart:

Come here, come closer.

It's a pity that Yang Jian has no idea of ​​continuing to move.

Although Yang Jian was confident that the evil spirit in Zhao Feng's body had been suppressed after being nailed by the coffin nails on the golden spear.

But this does not mean that the other party really has no ability to resist.

Without fully mastering the other party's intelligence, Yang Jian would not really approach Zhao Feng without any defense.

Besides, it is just stealing memories, and it is not necessary to contact Zhao Feng to do it.

The key to stealing memories is the ghost, and the ghost can be controlled remotely.

The next second.

Under Yang Jian's control, the ghost under his feet quickly extended to Zhao Feng's position.

He planned to invade Zhao Feng's body in this way and steal his memory.

This made Zhao Feng, who had been waiting for Yang Jian to approach, dumbfounded.

This guy is so powerful, but still so cautious? Really not giving any chance?

Damn it.

Zhao Feng was angry and unwilling in his heart.

But it was useless.

If Yang Jian didn't approach, then he wouldn't even have the chance to use his last trump card.

I started talking about the reversal.

At the same time, the ghost had invaded Zhao Feng's body.

Because the coffin nailed the evil spirit in Zhao Feng's body to death, Zhao Feng had no ability to resist the invasion of the ghost.

Zhao Feng clearly felt that a cold breath invaded his mind.

It seemed that something entered his mind, but this feeling was only a momentary thing, and soon this strange feeling disappeared.

Combined with Yang Jian's previous words, Zhao Feng knew that the other party had begun to steal his memory.

Zhao Feng suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

He could not have dreamed.

Zhao Feng, the famous soul-snatcher in the post office, would fall in such a dramatic way in the hands of an unknown young newcomer.