Mysterious recovery

"Most of the body is still in a state of being unable to move, and the ghost hand is burning, the situation is worse than I imagined."

Yang Jian thought to himself at this moment: "In this case, if I am attacked by the ghost on the third floor again, I'm afraid I will be completely paralyzed here, but the most important thing now is to get rid of the remaining people. They won't die. Action cannot continue."

Immediately, he stared at Zhu Jian.

Although I don't know why this guy can control the supernatural power immediately after his resurrection, but it doesn't matter.

The supernatural power that Zhu Jian can control is at least not a threat to him.

"Is the next target me?" Zhu Jian himself felt that he was being targeted.

With little hesitation, he chose to do it.

Behind him, an invisible ghost figure suddenly jumped out, and then ran directly towards Yang Jian.

But when Zhu Jian made a move, he also felt something was wrong in his body.

Immediately, a sharp pain caused him to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

He felt a fire burning inside him, and something stirring.

"Wow!"

When he opened his mouth to spit out, a scorched black palm was stuck in his throat, holding his mouth tightly, and at the same time thick smoke came out, and flames began to burst out of his body.

Facing the charging ghost figure, Yang Jian did not dodge, but endured it forcefully, but he did not fall down. This level of spiritual attack could not kill him.

"Zhu Jian lost, he is going to die." Xianglan said.

Seeing this, Anan immediately rushed out, grabbed Zhu Jian, and pulled hard.

Zhu Jian's arm was stretched abruptly, and then disconnected directly, and at the same time, his charred palms were pulled out of his body.

But the crisis was not resolved, and the flame on his body was not extinguished, but began to gradually expand.

"Why are you all right?" Zhu Jian gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Jian.

It's also attacking each other, why is he almost dead, but the other party has nothing to do.

"You can't understand the existence of aliens at your current level, maybe Xianglan can understand a little bit." Yang Jian was indifferent.

Xianglan stared at Yang Jian, and slowly said: "This guy is no longer human, maybe he is no different from a real ghost, so your spiritual attack can't kill him."

"How is it possible?" Anan was shocked.

Only those who have mastered supernatural power can understand how dangerous this supernatural power is. If you are not careful, you will be corroded by supernatural powers and become a dead person. However, it is simply impossible to become a real ghost without being corroded by supernatural powers. matter.

Because the supernatural power itself is a ghost.

"But he's not in a good condition right now, let's do it together, don't hesitate, otherwise we won't be able to survive." Xianglan said seriously.

The rest of Wang Genquan and Anan's expressions moved slightly.

In a short time, two people were lost. Can the three of us really deal with this Yang Jian together?

The first thousand and 180 chapters of the invincible existence

Even if Yang Jian can only move one hand now, he still has no problem killing this group of people.

Because he is a different kind, he cannot be killed easily, but they are different. Although they have harnessed supernatural power, they are also very fragile. Any supernatural attack will take their lives.

What's more, Yang Jian's attack was not simple.

The ghost hand ignited by the stove can not only invade their bodies at this moment, but also set their bodies on fire.

The fire that can burn supernatural beings is undoubtedly their nemesis.

Of course, this fire also restrained the current Yang Jian.

It's just that Yang Jian controlled the spirit of Ghost Lake and canceled each other so that the flame in the ghost's hand didn't spread.

"Although this fire only uses bones as fuel, when the fire spreads, flesh, skin, and body fat will also be ignited. However, ghosts cannot be killed. Burned ghosts will become the carrier of this fire." , to help the fire spread, it’s like a different kind of puzzle.”

Yang Jian glanced slightly at the scorched palm.

The ghost hand can still move, and the flames on it are still there. The two kinds of ghosts seem to fit together, forming a more terrifying palm.

at the same time.

Xianglan, Anan, and Wang Genquan stepped on the corpse, spread out, and then slowly approached Yang Jian.

They were ready to fight, and planned to join forces to kill Yang Jian here.

Zhu Jian is still alive, but basically dead.

Although Anan helped him pull out the ghost hand from his body, the mutilated body was still attached by the strange fire, and it was burning at the moment.

Zhu Jian was in pain, howling, and couldn't even keep awake.

But at this time, I can't control him anymore.

"You still want to do it?"

Yang Jian's body froze in place, unable to move, he was able to stand up entirely with ghost hands as support.

Ghost hands grabbed his feet and supported his body so that he would not fall down easily.

"It's come to this point, and we have no choice. Even if we stop, you won't let us go, right." Xianglan said with a blank expression.

Yang Jian said: "I shouldn't have let you go before. I thought that it would be a hidden danger sooner or later for you to be cursed and stay in the Caesar Hotel. It's just that I'm a principled person. Give it a chance, it's just a pity that you didn't seize this opportunity."

"We have countless opportunities to try and make mistakes. Even if you kill us all, the five of us will still reunite in a few years, and we will continue to look for a way out, but we don't want to miss this time." Anan At this moment, his face was serious.

Yang Jian said coldly; "There won't be this chance anymore. You have already been cursed and survived by the curse. You will never be able to leave the Caesar Hotel. Even if you find the exit, you will not be able to leave. The moment you leave here, the curse It will be invalid, and you will die, and you haven’t even figured out the truth, and you are still here against me.”

"Impossible." Anan narrowed his eyes and immediately refuted.

Wang Genquan's expression on the side changed. He had heard such remarks before when he and Yang Jian hadn't fallen out, but this time Yang Jian seemed to be more firm in his guess after returning from the spiritual corridor.

It seems that Yang Jian has already understood something.

"impossible?"

Yang Jian showed a cold smile: "Haven't you ever doubted why you can be resurrected every time you die? Resurrection from death, there are such good things in the world, everything involving supernatural things has a price, To be able to be resurrected continuously like this, the price to pay will be even greater."

"I have entered your so-called resurrection room, guess what I saw in the room?"

Xiang Lan immediately said: "He is not in good condition, he is stalling for time, don't continue to listen to his nonsense, hurry up and do it together."

"No, listen to him."

Wang Genquan was uncharacteristically, and blocked Xianglan and Anan instead.

"This truth is very important. If what he said is true, then our actions this time will be meaningless."

Anan frowned, but didn't say anything at the moment.

"You want to know the truth? It's a pity that I don't want to say it now. You don't deserve to know all this in front of me."

Yang Jian said with a blank expression: "You guys should just keep reincarnating here honestly. I hope that one day you can walk out of an unprecedented path, break the curse, and take control of the Caesar Hotel."

"However, given your potential, this opportunity is almost nonexistent. You have been trapped here for decades without doing anything, and it is estimated that it will be difficult in another few decades."

"Damn it." Anan couldn't help being angry.

However, Wang Genquan remained silent: "Don't you deserve to know the truth? You are right. The experience of being trapped for decades is not worth a trip here as an outsider. We are indeed a failure. If this is the case, then we We can only act according to the previous plan, after all, we don’t want to sit still.”

At this moment, the three of them started together.

A strange piece of music immediately echoed in the silent third floor.

The music is very similar to the curse of the music box, but the tune is completely different.

"Must-mortal curse music, that curse music should be stored on that old piano, it should not be under your control." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Xianglan.

The music seemed to be aimed at him alone, constantly lingering around him, lingering.

"Spiritual things are hard to explain. I was attacked by a ghost, didn't I survive?" Xianglan said.

She was attacked by a ghost before, and almost took her body, and she was in a state of death but not dead. In this case, she also obtained the spirit of the ghost, and also intercepted part of the cursed music.

Accompanied by the sound of the music, Anan felt extraordinarily weird at this moment, his skin instantly turned pale, and at the same time his hands and feet were elongated a lot weirdly at this moment.

The whole person looks strange and terrifying.

next moment.

He disappeared into the darkness, and then in the darkness next to Yang Jian, that slender and strange figure resurfaced again.

Anan grabbed Yang Jian and tried to pull him into the darkness.

The strange thing is that an illusory figure swayed around Yang Jian's body, as if his soul was about to be pulled out, a bit similar to the weird hook used by the seducer Zhao Feng that the post office had encountered before.

I don't know if the hook is related to the ghost controlled by Anan.

Yang Jian raised his hand, and grabbed Anan with his scorched black palm, standing firmly on the spot, unable to be shaken.

"This little ghost wants to take my life away? You think too much of yourself. The confrontation between ghosts is essentially a confrontation between ghosts. The ghosts I can control are beyond your imagination."

After speaking, reach out and pull hard.

In the darkness, Anan was pulled out abruptly. His body was covered with scorched black palms, and his body was gradually returning to its original state, as if the spirit was being suppressed.

"what!"

Anan let out a cry of pain, his skin was turning red, and his ghost hands were like branding irons, almost igniting his whole body.

At this moment, he experienced Zhu Jian's end.

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time, a third time..."

With a blank expression on his face, Yang Jian let go of his arm, and then grabbed Anan's neck the next moment.

Click!

Without any hesitation, the clear sound of bone cracking sounded.

Anan's neck was directly broken, but he was not dead, he was still struggling in pain, because his neck was pale, slender and cold.

This is not his body, but Li Gui replaced part of his body and saved his life.

But the appearance of the ghost accelerated the burning of the flame on his body.

This made him suffer even more.

Ka~!

However, at this moment, another sound sounded, as if something had split.

The next moment, a gash appeared on Yang Jian's face, the gash was deep, extending from his face to his body, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger, as if his whole body was about to shatter.

"I don't believe you are really that difficult to deal with." At this moment, Wang Gen started to do everything. He held a small mirror in his hand, and Yang Jian's appearance was reflected in the mirror.

At this moment, Wang Genquan kept trying to crush the mirror.

Cracks appeared on the mirror, and Yang Jian in reality also had cracks.

As long as the mirror is completely shattered, Yang Jian will also be completely shattered.

"Curse the way to kill?"

Yang Jian ignored the cracks on his face and turned to look at him: "When I entered the Caesar Hotel for the second time, I passed by a room and heard the sound of broken porcelain inside. That sound is similar to yours. Kind of like that."

"I'm driving the ghost in that room." Wang Genquan said.

"I see."

Yang Jian said: "It's a terrible curse, even I have been affected, but your strength doesn't seem to be strong enough to break even a piece of glass."

Wang Genquan's face was gloomy. It's not that he couldn't crush it, but there was a spiritual force's resistance from the glass.

This kind of reaction told him that the person he was going to curse was terrible, even more fierce than ordinary ghosts.

Because ordinary ghosts are not so difficult to crush.

"It seems that you are not as good as a real ghost, and there is a limit." Yang Jian saw Wang Genquan's embarrassment at a glance.

It's not that the curse can't do it, but that I can't do it myself.

click!

Another crack appeared, but this crack did not appear on Yang Jian's body, but on Wang Genquan's face.

He was corrupted by the spirit and began to suffer the side effects of the curse himself.

"Xianglan, don't play the song, that thing can't kill me. I have another piece of curse music that can counteract your death curse." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he opened his mouth.