Mysterious recovery

But then things got worse.

The stuck door was slowly opening at this moment, and the terrifying force pushed Yang Jian and Li Yang back continuously.

The ghost behind the door was actually moving forward.

"Li Yang, light the ghost candle and force him to retreat." Yang Jian said immediately.

"Captain, I used it when I was attacked by a ghost before. I don't have a ghost candle on my body." Li Yang said hurriedly.

Neither did Yang Jian.

Because it was too extravagant and casual before, the ghost candles were used up. At this critical moment, the two of them couldn't touch a ghost candle.

"If this continues, the door will be pushed open forcibly, and ghosts will come out from inside."

Yang Jian said: "That ghost is terrifying. Ordinary spiritual confrontation can't make it retreat. The weapon in my hand is still lost inside. The only way is to evacuate in time and let the ghost escape."

The door was still pushing them back.

The figure of the ghost came out from the gap in the door that gradually grew larger.

What's more deadly is that the flames burning on the ghost's body are subsiding, and the red skin is returning to its normal cold and ashen appearance.

This means that the ghost is gradually moving away from the burn of the fire.

Without the suppression of the fire, Yang Jian even suspected that this ghost would start killing people in the next moment.

In this situation, whether it is Yang Jian or Li Yang, as long as they are attacked by a fierce ghost, the situation will be completely out of control. Maybe not only the ghost on the third floor will escape, but there may be other ghosts fleeing with them. come out.

The door made of gold not only isolated the supernatural, but also brought obstacles to Yang Jian at this moment.

"It seems that I can only go in and hold that ghost."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he made a very risky move.

"No, you will die in it." Li Yang refused straight away: "The matter is not that serious, the worst is to let this ghost out, we can find a way to solve it afterwards."

"I don't necessarily die if I go in. I can leave through the ghost lake. Now that I have mastered the door to the supernatural, I can leave at any time. The matter is decided like this. You guard this door."

Yang Jian didn't want to let the ghost go.

He also didn't want to leave the problem until later, since this situation can't be solved now, why can it be solved after this ghost is released.

Immediately.

He acted.

But at the moment Yang Jian acted.

The obstruction from the gate disappeared in an instant.

The ghost behind the door kept retreating.

Yang Jian, who was about to rush in again, was stunned, and he saw an incredible scene through the crack of the door.

A dirty white cloth was wrapped around the ghost's neck, pulling the ghost back and forth, making it unable to move forward.

"It's a shroud." Yang Jian's eyes widened.

He looked along the shroud, and saw that the rotten tall male corpse chose to attack the ghost on the third floor at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Jian was almost convinced.

This rotting male corpse may really have consciousness, and it is not completely dead.

There is no doubt that it is helping itself.

From killing Wang Genquan before, dispelling the flames, and now blocking the ghost on the third floor... a series of actions are definitely not the unconscious mechanical behavior of the ghost, but very purposeful.

Chapter 180 and five means of healing

boom!

The thick golden gate was closed heavily at this moment.

The supernatural passage was blocked, and all crises were temporarily resolved.

Yang Jian, Li Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Although this door is not locked, and it is not impossible to open it, but for the spirit, this golden door is the biggest obstacle, because gold isolates the spirit, and the ghosts in that land of spirits cannot feel everything outside, so To Li Gui, the door is as invisible as it doesn't exist at all.

And the probability of a ghost wandering and bumping into the door is very small, even if it does bump into it, it is impossible to force the door open.

So as long as it is closed, the spiritual channel will be blocked.

of course.

The only possibility is that the door is found by the person trapped inside, and there is still a possibility of opening it.

But Yang Jian just closed the door temporarily, he hasn't hidden the door yet, but the finishing work will have to be done in a few days, because the inside is already on fire, and he can't get involved.

Li Yang gasped for breath at this moment, leaned against the golden gate in shock, and then slowly slumped on the ground: "Captain, do you think that tall male corpse is really conscious? It finally helped us, and the Li Gui forcibly pulled it back, otherwise the door wouldn't be able to close at all."

"I don't know, maybe it's really conscious, maybe it's driven by some kind of instinct, it's a mystery that can't be answered."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. Although he was sure that the male corpse was helping him, he was still not sure if he was conscious.

"That's right, it has been dead and decayed for so many years. If it is conscious, it would have awakened long ago. It is impossible to wait until now. Maybe at that moment, it is indeed some kind of instinct that is still there." Li Yang said.

If a ghost master in the supernatural circle dies after the ghost is revived, the memory of his life will have a certain impact on the ghost, causing the ghost to occasionally show some of the behavior of the ghost master before he was alive, and even say some things that the ghost master often said. Unbelievable things, but the result of the entanglement between humans and spirits.

A ghost master will be influenced by ghosts, and the same ghosts will also imitate some of the behavior of the ghost master.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether the male corpse is really conscious or not. The important thing is that this plan has been successful, and then the Caesar Hotel can be completely sealed off, and this place will be buried here forever." Yang Jian Stare at the golden door in front of you.

"There are five people who are constantly resurrecting, including Xianglan, Anan, and Zhu Jian. Sooner or later, they will find this door and open it again." Li Yang mentioned the potential hidden dangers.

Yang Jiandao: "So I will hide this door, I can't change the position of the door but I can change the position of other buildings, but you are right, the five people they keep resurrecting will always be a hidden danger. There is no way to eliminate it, once the five of them walk out an unprecedented path one day, the location of the Golden Gate will definitely be found."

"It's just that that day will be far, far away. These five people don't have as much potential as I imagined. They have been trapped there for decades without any progress. It may be difficult in another 50 years."

Li Yang nodded, thinking that this was true.

Although it is not enough to solve it once and for all, at least they can keep monitoring here while they are alive. Even if they die one day, the layout left behind can withstand at least several decades.

As for the decades to come... then who knows what it will be like.

"It's estimated that the fire inside will continue to burn for a while. Now we have to fix it. By the way, we will see what happened to Tong Qian. He was attacked by a ghost and he is still unconscious. I am worried that he will die."

Yang Jian looked away at this moment, and he turned to look at Tong Qian who was unconscious.

At this moment, Tong Qian's ears, eyes, nose, and mouth were bleeding continuously, her face was pale, and she looked as if she was dead.

But Yang Jian was sure that Tong Qian was still alive, breathing and heartbeating.

It's just that the spiritual attack caused him a lot of damage, and whether his body can survive it is still a mystery.

"Go back to the city first. I will take Tong Qian to the hospital and use some equipment to check him. It is best to rescue him from a coma. Besides, your condition is not very good and you need treatment." Yang Jian said.

Memories of various doctors flooded his mind.

Without the need for other doctors to do anything, Yang Jian can use medical methods and supernatural powers to cure any patient, even if that person is terminally ill.

"Then what should we do here?" Li Yang was a little worried.

Yang Jiandao: "The urban area is not far from the Caesar Hotel. I will use ghost eyes to spy on the movement here all the time. If there is anything unusual, I will come back immediately."

"That's no problem." Li Yang nodded.

Yang Jian immediately left here with Li Yang and Tong Qian.

It was already late at night outside.

I remember that it was still daytime when I entered here before, and the sun was still abundant. I didn't expect that half a day passed in a flash.

Time passed, and the next morning came.

In a hospital in the city.

Part of the hospital's medical facilities and part of the doctors have been recruited and used by Yang Jian directly exercising the authority of the captain.

Li Yang walked down from the hospital bed at this moment.

His body has returned to normal at this moment, but the skinny arm full of corpse spots is still hideous and weird, he shook his neck and said: "Captain, there is no need to be so troublesome, just use the power of a deceiving ghost to repair the body directly, no I need to make a deliberate trip to the hospital, I'm not that fragile."

"I know you're fine, but Tong Qian is different. He has the body of an ordinary person. If possible, I don't want to use the supernatural power of a deceiving ghost on him. Besides, Tong Qian's problem is here, and he has two grimaces. , In this case, it is better to use ordinary medical methods to check first, if not, I will use supernatural power."

Yang Jian pointed to his brain.

He felt that Tong Qian's coma was related to the level of consciousness, while the consciousness of a living person was determined by the brain.

Once the brain is damaged, unconsciousness will naturally occur.

Yang Jian is more cautious and doesn't make judgments so arbitrarily. He needs evidence.

soon.

There was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Come in." Yang Jian didn't turn his head, he stood in front of the window, looking into the distance.

That's the location of the Caesars Hotel.

"Mr. Yang, the inspection report has come out."

At this time, several authoritative doctors came in, holding various examination reports.

"Look, this is the patient's magnetic resonance image... The patient's here and here have different degrees of congestion, but the picture is not clear enough, something is interfering with the instrument. We have tried many times, and this is already the most successful It’s been done once, but there are still many areas that cannot be seen clearly, I suggest another angiography, but the patient’s other organs and limbs are all normal.”

A doctor holds a picture, points to it, and makes a suggestion.

Yang indirectly passed the picture, and then waved his hand as a signal.

The authoritative doctor immediately kept quiet and didn't say any more.

He knew that today's patient was very special, and so was the person in front of him.

After all, there is no one in this world who can have three faces at the same time... If he hadn't prepared in advance, and his mental quality was strong enough, he would probably tremble with fright.

"Surgical surgery is needed as soon as possible. With this level of congestion, it may be an idiot to wake up, and it may even last a lifetime." Yang Jian said calmly.

"Congestion compresses the nerves, and it does have the potential to cause permanent memory damage."

The authoritative doctor was a little surprised. Although Yang Jian's words were straightforward, there was no doubt that the young man in front of him was not low in medical skills.

He then said: "I suggest here, here, to open a hole to drain the blood first to ensure the safety of the patient's life. It's just that the distorted and blurred part of the photo is not sure whether there is still blood. If there is, it is absolutely not allowed. Surgery……"

"Are you worried that the intracranial pressure will be unbalanced, and the blood vessels in this invisible place will burst directly?" Yang Jian glanced calmly.

"Mr. Yang is right, so I suggest to make sure there is no damage in this area first." The authoritative doctor nodded.

Yang Jian said: "Don't bother, I already know what to do, you can go to rest first, and I will take care of the rest."

"Okay, if Mr. Yang needs any help, please let me know at any time." The doctor didn't stay too long and left soon.

"Is Tong Qian's situation bad?" Li Yang asked after they left.

Yang Jiandao: "It's a bit bad. There is a residual supernatural power that has been eroding his brain. Fortunately, Tong Qian has a grimace, otherwise he would have died already."

"Can it be saved?"

"I don't know. It depends on whether Tong Qian's consciousness is in her head or in her grimace. If the former is rescued, she will be an idiot. If it is the latter, she will be safe." Yang Jian said: "But no matter what. I'm going to try it out, so I can only resign myself to fate."

With that said, he turned and left, heading for the operating room.

soon.

Yang Jian saw Tong Qian on the operating table.

Tong Qian was still unconscious at the moment, her face was pale, and her nostrils were bleeding continuously.

But the two grimaces were tightly stuck to the face, cold and strange.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes were opened, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on in Tong Qian's mind through the ghost face. He could only rely on equipment and experience to start.

The supernatural not only saved Tong Qian's life, but also caused supernatural interference, both good and bad.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just washed his hands, disinfected them, and then walked to Tong Qian's side and stopped.

After a brief respite, he stretched out his hand abruptly.

A hand went straight through Tong Qian's mind.

When he took it back, Yang Jian's palm was covered with blood.

"The body of ordinary people is too fragile." Yang Jian shook his head slightly, knowing Tong Qian's shortcomings very well.