Mysterious recovery

soon.

The ghost boy rushed to occupy his figure.

It's hard to imagine that these old things from the Republic of China joined forces and were wiped out by Guitong. It seems that such a terrifying supernatural phenomenon has exceeded the limit of the supernatural circle, and no one can deal with it.

"It's going to succeed."

Yang Jian, who was hiding in the building, also noticed some changes, because his body suddenly recovered at this time, and some kind of ghost that suppressed him dissipated.

Yang Jian moved immediately, feeling a little pleasantly surprised.

Sure enough, as I guessed, the appearance of the ghost boy must have predicted the result of victory.

In addition, Yang Jian also saw at this moment that the whole world was about to disappear completely, and he himself was already in a wooden room.

"I'm going to get out of trouble." He had the feeling that within a minute at most, he was going to leave here.

Check the time.

39:[-].

Yang Jian was not careless during this last time, and just stayed here without moving. Although he didn't know the situation outside, he should still be careful.

Two forty.

When this time appeared, Yang Jian saw that the entire illusory world began to collapse and disintegrate, disappearing rapidly like a layer of mist.

"Successfully survived." He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

But at this time.

Sudden.

A vague winding path appeared from nowhere and extended directly into the building, and a terrifying figure was approaching on that path.

"Send you on your way." Zhang Dong's voice came from the path.

Accompanied by a sound.

Yang Jian didn't even have time to react, he was pinched by an almost illusory old hand around his neck.

this moment.

The ghost boys in the building moved together, trying to stop it, but it seemed a bit late.

The attack Yang Jian suffered didn't seem to happen immediately, as if he had been waiting here for a long time, and there was no way to prevent it.

Zhang Dong's attack broke through Guitong's blockade, avoided the foreknowledge, and dealt him a fatal blow.

However, the time has come.

Just a second passed.

Zhang Dong in front of him disappeared instantly following the world.

The first thousand and 310 chapters six reality and illusion

The world three years ago is collapsing and dissipating at an unimaginable speed.

And as this illusory world dissipated, it was only at this time that it turned out that Yang Jian, Wang Shanshan and Guitong had never returned to the so-called three years ago, but had been staying in this room. Real, like a dream, and like a hallucination in the mind.

"came back?"

Wang Shanshan looked around. She was standing in a wooden room at the moment. A candle was lit in the wooden room. The dim light flickered, reflecting her figure on the wall.

In addition, Wang Shanshan felt a little creepy that there was actually a wooden frame in the middle of the room, and there was a stone on the frame. No, that was not a stone, it was a curled up dry corpse, this dry corpse I don't know how long it has been here. Dust has covered layer after layer, as if forming a layer of stone skin. At first glance, it looks like a gray stone.

However, the strange thing is that the head of the mummy has no eyelids, and a pair of eye sockets are very large, almost occupying most of the face, and the eye sockets are pitch black, like an abyss, which cannot be explored.

Wang Shanshan stared at the mummy's eye sockets, a strange force made her a little distracted, and she became fascinated for a while and couldn't move her eyes away.

suddenly.

In the empty, dark eye sockets, a pair of fresh eyeballs suddenly appeared, and those eyeballs turned to meet Wang Shanshan's eyes.

Wang Shanshan was startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back, because she clearly saw that the pair of eyes that suddenly appeared were very familiar, and they were exactly the same as her own eyes. At this moment, it was as if two of them were looking at each other.

Even at this moment, she had some doubts whether she was inside the empty eye sockets or outside the empty eye sockets.

Dare not to think too much.

Wang Shanshan hurriedly looked away, and at the same time, she was no longer close to the dusty mummy placed on the wooden shelf.

"Wait, why hasn't Yang Jian returned to normal?" After she got rid of the weird attraction of the mummy, she realized that although she had resumed her actions, Yang Jian was still standing there motionless.

At this moment, Yang Jian's state is very strange, there is no damage on his body, but the whole person is motionless with his eyes open.

Moreover, Wang Shanshan observed that Yang Jian's eyes were dark and empty at the moment, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Yang Jian." Wang Shanshan tried to shout a few words, hoping to wake Yang Jian up.

But to no avail.

Yang Jian still stood there without any movement, and did not respond to the voices outside. Instead, the ghost boy on the side reacted and tilted his head to look at Wang Shanshan.

"Is there something wrong? Or is it that he is still trapped in that world and has not escaped, but I have already come out, so Yang Jian should be fine, and if something happens to him, I will definitely have a problem." Wang Shanshan frowned slightly, thinking in her heart.

However, she didn't have much supernatural experience, so she couldn't judge the current situation.

suddenly.

Wang Shanshan thought of something, she reached out and touched her body.

A small golden box was taken out by her.

"Is this thing still on me?" After Wang Shanshan opened the box, there was a piece of dark brown parchment inside.

I remember that she handed this thing back to Yang Jian in the world three years ago.

"It seems that everything done in that world will not affect reality, everything is like a dream."

Wang Shanshan stared at the human skin paper and hesitated for a while, then looked at Yang Jian, and finally decided to take out the human skin paper.

"Ghost boy, come here." Wang Shanshan gave the order.

The ghost boy immediately trotted over with bare feet.

"If this piece of human skin gets out of my hand and you want to escape, you will eat it." Wang Shanshan said seriously.

Guitong still tilted his head, his pupilless eyes were emitting a faint red light, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Wang Shanshan did this because she saw some uncontrollable factors in the human skin paper in the world three years ago. If she wants to use the human skin paper now, she must be on the safe side.

Spreading the human skin paper out in her hands, Wang Shanshan observed the surrounding area again, and finally made sure that there was no problem before asking the human skin paper: "Tell me, how is Yang Jian now?"

At this moment, the human skin paper seemed to have lost its supernatural power and did not respond to Wang Shanshan's question.

"If you refuse to answer, then I will feed you to the ghost boy now. Anyway, after the ghost boy eats you, he will get your supernatural powers. It will be the same when I ask the ghost boy."

Wang Shanshan picked up the parchment and was about to stuff it into Guitong's mouth.

After all, in the world just now, Guitong had eaten human skin paper, and nothing bad happened. On the contrary, Guitong has become smarter, and he is also very obedient, and he is very cooperative in asking questions and answering them.

And Wang Shanshan is different from Yang Jian, she will not consider the problem of Guitong losing control, and even thinks in her heart that letting Guitong eat the human skin paper is the right choice.

At this moment, the human skin paper seemed to be a little 'panic'.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a line of black and distorted writing appeared.

Wang Shanshan frowned slightly, and then reluctantly took back the human skin paper that was about to be stuffed into the ghost boy's mouth.

Spread it out again: My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I am no longer in this world.

This time there was only such a sentence, and no other words emerged.

This is not the opening statement of the human skin paper, but a fact.

"Yang Jian is not dead, but he is not in this world, does that mean? So he is still trapped in that world?"

Wang Shanshan suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Jian.

The worst has come.

Both she and Guitong escaped, but Yang Jian was left in that world.

"How long will Yang Jian be trapped in that world?" Wang Shanshan asked again.

Words soon appeared on the human skin paper, and there were only two words: "Forever."

Being trapped forever, although not dead, is also equivalent to death.

Seeing this, Wang Shanshan's face changed slightly, and then she said again: "Is there any way to help Yang Jian get him out of that world?"

No new handwriting appeared on the human skin paper at the moment.

"Still don't want to answer? Do you really want Yang Jian to leave this world completely?" Wang Shanshan said.

Then the new handwriting appeared again: "No one can save Yang Jian, he has already left this world."

When Wang Shanshan saw this sentence, her face immediately became serious.

Human skin paper will not lie, saying this sentence means that it must be correct.

now.

Yang Jian was still alive, he was still in shock, and the scene of the old man in the haunted house suddenly attacking him was still echoing in his mind.

The overwhelming desperation, and the feeling of being killed instantly.

It's not good.

But luck seemed to be good. At the last second, the world collapsed, and Zhang Dong, the old man in the ancient house, disappeared, which meant that his attack also stopped abruptly, so Yang Jian survived, but he did not die.

"The situation seems to be a little bit wrong." Soon, Yang Jian realized that the situation was not good.

Although the world three years ago collapsed and disappeared, Yang Jian did not return to the original place.

The sky is still the outline of the wooden house.

All the ghost boys around him also disappeared, and there was nothing here except him.

Check yourself.

Yang Jian found that there was no physical damage to his body, and Zhang Dong's attack did not make him missing arms or legs.

"No, that's not right. My own spirit seems to have been silenced. Did Zhang Dong erase the spirit in my body again in the previous shot?"

He later discovered that he could no longer use his supernatural power at this moment. Although the ghost residing in his body was still there, there was no sign of any activity.

He lost all his spirituality, and even the cracked spear in his hand disappeared.

Yang Jian was frowning and thinking.

Finally, I probably have an understanding of the current situation.

"I should be trapped at this point in time when the illusion and the reality are handed over. If it is normal, I can completely reverse this situation through a large-scale restart, but I can't do it now. My own supernatural power is due to Because of that hole, I fell into silence, unable to save myself."

"So the final attack wasn't really about killing me, it was about trapping me at the last moment."

Yang Jian was shocked when he thought of this.

Did Zhang Dong already know that the worlds of fantasy and reality coexist?

If not, it is possible to use such means.

"And this kind of attack was only aimed at me alone. Guitong is not here, which means it has left. I believe Wang Shanshan is the same."

Yang Jian saw that he was the only one left here, and he understood the current situation in his heart.

But the more he understood, the more shocked he was.

A person created in a spiritual world can actually affect reality.

According to the normal situation, at this time Yang Jian should get rid of the interference from the previous world and completely return to normal.

Yang Jian couldn't quite understand the current situation. He only knew that Zhang Dong, the old man in the ghost house, had left him in this ghostly place after his last attack.

"In this situation, I don't have any way to get out of trouble. The only way is to rely on changes in the outside world or wait for the passage of time to restore the spirit in my body to normal..."

But he couldn't even feel the passage of time when he was alone here.

No matter how much Yang Jian waited, he never felt any change in himself.

Gradually, he had a rough guess.

Perhaps, what is trapped in this world is not one's own body, but consciousness.