Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Liu Qingqing stared at Yang Jian, holding the hatchet with both hands, refusing to let go.

It seemed that she was ready to continue the stalemate with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.

As time passed, Liu Ziwen's condition would only get worse and worse, and it would not be long before he would die from the resurrection of the evil spirit.

At that time, the suppression of the ghost eye would no longer exist.

Yang Jian would be absolutely sure that he could get rid of Liu Qingqing.

"Yang Jian, I admit that the supernatural power you control is indeed terrible, but it is not so easy to kill me, otherwise I would not have lived until now."

Although he is at a disadvantage now, Liu Qingqing is still full of confidence;

"And through this incident, I have completely confirmed that you are not invincible. As long as the method is right, you will still be killed."

Someone once said that as long as you can make the gods shed some blood today, you can kill the gods tomorrow.

Facing Yang Jian, Liu Qingqing's heart is also under great pressure.

Therefore, Yang Jian has always left a deep impression on him. Even if it is a terrifying evil spirit, Yang Jian can easily solve it.

Until the last time when the letter was delivered at the old house, Yang Jian, who had always been very strong, was also injured.

Facing the terrifying old man, the body could only choose to retreat and dodge.

This gave Liu Qingqing the confidence to face Yang Jian.

Otherwise, Liu Qingqing would not dare to appear in front of Yang Jian at all.

Liu Qingqing's face returned to calm again, and then suddenly asked:

"Yang Jian, do you know why I only appeared now?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian's brows frowned.

A strange color flashed in his eyes.

But before Yang Jian could speak, Liu Qingqing said directly:

"I didn't show up until the end, because I needed the power of the messenger on the fifth floor. I knew very well that I would definitely be killed by you if I relied on my own strength."

Liu Qingqing herself was also very clear that although she had obtained some of Zhang Youhong's memories, it was only a part after all.

And she was not Zhang Youhong after all, and it was impossible for her to reach Zhang Youhong's level.

She might bring some trouble to Yang Jian alone, but it was unlikely to kill Yang Jian.

Let alone other things, she had no way to restart Yang Jian.

But her luck seemed good. Among the messengers who entered the fifth floor this time, there was actually a Liu Ziwen, whose evil spirit just restrained the ghost eye.

Only when Yang Jian could not use the restart, there was a chance to really kill Yang Jian.

As Liu Qingqing's words came out, a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

Although it was very faint, it was real.

Yang Jian couldn't help but look at Liu Qingqing deeply.

Judging from the current situation, Liu Qingqing might be able to hold on for a while, but the final outcome was basically locked.

The final victory must be his.

In this case, Yang Jian didn't know where this feeling of uneasiness came from.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing looked at Yang Jian's face in front of her, and a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth;

"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but the loser in the end is still you."

Although Yang Jian felt that Liu Qingqing's words were a bit incoherent, his uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

He didn't know what other cards Liu Qingqing had.

Before he could even think deeply, Liu Qingqing suddenly let go of the tightly grasped hatchet.

The two sides who were originally competing, suddenly because of Liu Qingqing's letting go, Yang Jian's body couldn't help shaking.

However, Yang Jian still adjusted his center of gravity and stood firm again in an instant, and at the same time took back the spear.

Liu Qingqing, who let go, did not immediately move away from Yang Jian. On the contrary, she took the initiative to pounce on Yang Jian, as if hugging him.

Liu Qingqing's action was even more unexpected to Yang Jian.

He was stunned.

But it was precisely because of this that Yang Jian did not see that Liu Qingqing had a bloody sharp knife in her hand.

This sharp knife did not belong to Liu Qingqing, but to the takeaway man who was killed by Zhao Feng before.

I don't know if Yang Jian was careless or negligent.

He didn't take back the bloody knife after the takeaway man died.

When the hall was surrounded by countless cheongsam corpses just now, Liu Qingqing, who was hiding among them, took the opportunity to take the knife in her hand.

At this time, Liu Qingqing used it to deal with Yang Jian.

Liu Qingqing's movements were very fast. When Yang Jian realized something was wrong, he was already too late to dodge.

He could only watch Liu Qingqing stab the knife into Yang Jian's chest.

Liu Qingqing seemed to have used a lot of strength, and the knife was deeply embedded in Yang Jian's body.

"Yang Jian, you are careless. I was mixed in with so many corpses just now not just to hide my figure, but also to get this thing.

This is not an ordinary knife, it is a supernatural item. You know very well what the fate of the person stabbed will be."

Seeing that Yang Jian's chest was bleeding and the skin nearby was gray and dull, Liu Qingqing's face suddenly showed a proud and happy smile.

For a long time, Liu Qingqing was very dissatisfied with Yang Jian.

Especially last time in the old house, when the two had a quarrel, she was even more unhappy with Yang Jian.

Why did Yang Jian always have that arrogant and superior attitude, and even decided her life and death with a word?

Today, she would let Yang Jian know that she was not someone who could be manipulated at will, and even if she died, she would take Yang Jian with her.

Liu Qingqing actually knew that even if she could kill Yang Jian today, she would not live long.

Because she would be replaced soon.

Compared to being replaced and forgotten in obscurity, Liu Qingqing chose to fight Yang Jian vigorously, so that even if she died, she would be remembered.

Liu Qingqing did not hide her malice towards Yang Jian;

"Let me see now, will Ghost Eye Yang Jian also die?"

As the voice fell, Liu Qingqing's hand began to exert force again.

The knife that pierced Yang Jian's heart suddenly began to twist and rotate;

It seemed that this would bring greater pain and harm to Yang Jian, and it would also make Liu Qingqing feel the pleasure of twisting.

But when she looked up, she did not see the look of pain on Yang Jian's face.

At this time, Yang Jian's face was still calm and indifferent.

As if the pain in his body was not a big deal.

If Liu Qingqing had not been sure that Yang Jian in front of her was not an illusion, she would even suspect that she was affected by the spirit and had hallucinations;

In fact, she did not stab Yang Jian at all.

Liu Qingqing couldn't help but gently shook her head and put this idea out of her mind.

Yang Jian looked into Liu Qingqing's eyes calmly at this time;

"I have to say that you do know me very well, but unfortunately your understanding is not thorough enough." Yang Jian sighed slightly, and then continued:

"It seems that I seem to have overestimated you.

You should only obtain a small part of the memory of that Republic of China woman, otherwise you would never have stabbed me just now."

Liu Qingqing has never been someone Yang Jian feared. What he really feared was that Republic of China woman.

Before, when they were in the old house, although they had only a brief contact, Yang Jian could sense the other party's strength.

In addition to strength, there is also the other party's knowledge.