Mysterious recovery

"This world is so big, why can't there be room for the five of them." Sister Hong continued to ask.

Yang Jian said: "Because the five of them are not people, but ghosts, you have been thinking about the past, thinking that they are still alive after waking up, in fact, this is just your wishful thinking, if I let you take these five people away , then you will definitely suffer the backlash of these five people, I am helping you correct your mistakes, don’t be stubborn, their resurrection is completely different from your resurrection.”

Sister Hong's eyes moved, and she looked at the five people behind her: "You are overthinking, they are normal."

"Have you ever been to Baishui Town?"

Yang Jian continued: "There is a dead soul road in Baishui Town, where you can see all the dead souls. If someone brings the dead souls out, the dead souls will be resurrected and become a living person, but the duration of such living people will be very short. , and with the passage of time, the nature of the ghost gradually emerges."

"The five people behind you are currently in the same state of resurrection as the dead souls. Of course, the consciousness of the living people has the upper hand now, but as time goes by, their ghostly nature will gradually emerge. In the end, they are neither human nor ghost, yes A huge hazard."

"Since you were the top ghost master in the Republic of China in your previous life, it is impossible to see through this point. The reason why you still insist on your own ideas is nothing more than a fan of the authorities."

"So let go now, I can join hands with you to cut off your past, bury it here, and then completely appear in the world as Sister Hong, this is my last gift to you older generation Respect."

If it were someone else, Yang Jian would have started a long time ago, but he has more patience with Sister Hong who tried everything to deal with the supernatural in the previous era.

Sister Hong's eyes moved slightly, but she didn't speak.

"Very good, you have used up the last of my patience with you people from the Republic of China." Yang Jian understood Sister Hong's attitude when he saw her like this.

The final negotiation failed.

The next moment, a bright golden light appeared. This light instantly dispelled the surrounding darkness, and at the same time, it also carried a terrible scorching heat, as if it wanted to ignite everything around it.

The will-o'-the-wisps are burning, and then blocked by the ghost domain, forming a terrifying cage from which no one can escape.

Sister Hong didn't say anything either, she knew that Yang Jian's action was inevitable, if that was the case, then let's see who survived first, regardless of right or wrong.

Taking a step forward, her red cheongsam remained motionless under the fire of the will-o'-the-wisp, and even emitted a faint red light. At the same time, she blocked the invasion of the ghost domain, and there was still darkness behind her, which the light could not reach place.

And the five recovered people from the Republic of China were hiding in the shadows to avoid Yang Jian's attack.

"Can you block my attack?"

suddenly.

Yang Jian's figure emerged from the light, and appeared behind Sister Hong.

The moment it appeared, a red long spear forcibly broke through the blockade and slashed at one of the men in a long gown and worn glasses.

This cold young man was hated by Yang Jianji because of what he said before, and now he was the one who killed him first.

"We seem to be underestimated. It's really naive to want to kill us so easily."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the man wearing the broken glasses, he slightly raised his head and glanced at Yang Jian.

The eyes of the two meet each other.

Then the hatchet was chopped down, and he refused to hide, and his body was directly torn into two pieces.

However, the torn body quickly disappeared without any blood or traces left, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But in Yang Jian's line of sight, this man wearing glasses quickly emerged, reappeared in front of his eyes, and even stood in his own ghost domain, letting the will-o'-the-wisp burn.

But the strange thing is that the man wearing glasses doesn't exist in the sight of ghost eyes.

This is very unreasonable.

"You can't kill me." Instead, the man wearing glasses walked towards Yang Jian step by step.

"It doesn't exist in the sight of ghost eyes, but it exists in my sight. Does it exist in a cursed way? It's a bit similar to a certain period in the ghost cabinet." Without hesitation, Yang Jian immediately took out the ghost scissors .

After being cleaned by the blood pool, the ghost scissors are now scarlet, and there is no curse left on them, and there will be no supernatural phenomena when they are used.

"Hu Zongshang, don't approach him, he has ghost scissors in his hand." A woman in a tattered skirt reminded immediately.

It turned out that this young man wearing glasses was called Hu Zongshang.

But this woman's reminder was a bit late.

The ghost scissors have been used, and a cursed thread was cut by Yang Jian.

Immediately.

Hu Zongshang, who was walking towards him, disappeared in Yang Jian's naked eyes, but he was standing on an old grave not far away, looking coldly towards this side.

"Zhang Youhong even gave you the scissors?" Hu Zongshang seemed a little angry.

"Don't look up to her, she hasn't been resurrected when I took the ghost scissors."

Yang Jian wanted to make a move again, but he had already lost the chance. Sister Hong made a countermeasure at this moment, and people wearing cheongsams like puppets appeared in front of her eyes, not only affecting Huangquan, but also trying to block Yang Jian's retreat, and These puppets were different from the last time they dealt with Liu Qingqing.

Last time the puppets did not have heads and hands, but this time the puppets all have hands and heads, just like a replica of Miss Hong.

The only difference is that the eyes of these puppets are dull and rigid.

But the complete puppets at this moment are scary, because Yang Jian feels that these puppets have the same supernatural powers as Sister Hong.

"Because they don't have the body of a living person, can't the spirits of the fire mixed in the fire be ignited? In this way, it is impossible to burn these puppets together with the will-o'-the-wisp, and the puppets are so hard that even the coffin Nails are hard to pierce, and the only thing that can be restrained is a hatchet."

Yang Jian found that after gradually collecting all the puzzle pieces, the only characteristic that Hongjie showed was that she was very difficult to kill, in other words, she was resistant to beating, and many supernatural means could not deal with her.

After realizing this, he didn't plan to deal with Sister Hong first, but bypassed her and dealt with the five Minguo people first.

Although those five people are all ghost masters and their strength is not weak, they are obviously far from reaching the level of Sister Hong, so it is not difficult to deal with them.

"My knife will definitely hit Hu Zongshang." Yang Jian whispered softly, as if issuing some kind of terrible curse.

Ok?

Sister Hong noticed Yang Jian's behavior. She realized something and wanted to stop it but couldn't directly invade Yang Jian's ghost domain.

Yang Jian took a few steps back, avoiding the entanglement with Sister Hong, and then slashed at mid-air.

At the same time as this cutting, the supernatural power of the wishing ghost worked, and a medium appeared in front of the hatchet out of thin air, and was cut off directly by the falling hatchet.

The man standing on the earthen grave not far away had a numb expression, as if he sensed the danger, he lowered his head slightly to look, and then his body was torn in two in an instant.

"how come?"

With doubts, this man named Hu Zongshang fell powerlessly to the ground.

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"What? Hu Zongshang was dismembered?"

Yang Jian's attack was beyond everyone's expectations, even Sister Hong was very surprised, because she knew the attack method of the hatchet in Yang Jian's hand very well, and it would only be effective if it was triggered by a medium or directly hit. , and it was impossible for Yang Jian to trigger Hu Zongshang's medium just now, and the two were far apart and had no substantive contact.

But under such unreasonable circumstances, the hatchet attack played a role.

And once the hatchet hits, even a real ghost will be severely injured at this moment, and if it is a ghost master, it will probably die.

"Yang Jian."

Sister Hong was very angry, she glared at the figure of Yang Jian who was surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps.

"Don't stare at me like that. This is just the beginning. The remaining four people have to die here too. If you are still stubborn, you may die here too." Yang Jian's voice came from the ghost domain, It is impossible to tell his exact location.

"You won't succeed again." Sister Hong gritted her teeth.

Yang Jian's figure emerged, and he walked out of the flames: "Although you were the top ghost master in the Republic of China in your previous life, you have not been resurrected for a long time in this life, and your spiritual power is limited, so don't be too self-righteous, you You may not even be able to protect yourself, so you still have time to care about others?"

"Zhang Youhong, if you break his ghost domain and we fight together, the probability of winning is not low."

At this moment, the young woman in the tattered skirt spoke in a cold tone.

"And Hu Zongshang is not dead yet, he was just dismembered. Such means cannot kill him. Don't worry for now. He will recover after a while. We just need to continue spending time with him. This Yang Jian will definitely die." A man in a jacket also spoke.

Sister Hong's eyes moved slightly: "Zhang Yi, brother Qiu San, don't underestimate this man, he has already broken through my blockade, my puppet can't stop him, and the next attack will most likely bypass me To deal with you, but I will try my best to break his ghost domain, hoping to succeed."

She doesn't have much confidence, because Yang Jian has been growing, and the speed of growth is very fast, every meeting can exceed her expectations, this time Yang Jian showed a different supernatural power, and this new The supernatural power is very powerful, which is unexpected.

Sister Hong didn't want to sit still and wait for death. Immediately, the nearby puppets surged and formed a row, which not only blocked the coverage of Yang Jian's ghost domain, but also protected the people behind them.

But that's not enough.

Sister Hong took out a red handkerchief again, with a strange head embroidered on it, like some important person, but also like a terrifying ghost, and the pattern on the handkerchief changed with time It was still changing constantly, sometimes it was a head portrait, sometimes it turned into a weird limb, and sometimes it was a cold dead body.

"A supernatural item?"

Yang Jian had a panoramic view of Sister Hong's behavior. Based on his judgment, there was no doubt that the handkerchief was definitely not a simple item, and it might even be Sister Hong's supernatural weapon.

next moment.

The pattern on Sister Hong's handkerchief changed again, and it turned into an eye. That eye was very similar to the ghost eye, but immediately next to the ghost eye, another person's pattern appeared, and that person was not Yang Jian. , but a ghost.

After the pattern was completely presented, Sister Hong wrapped the handkerchief around her palm.

The red handkerchief gradually stuck to her palm, as if a piece of red skin stuck to it, and a strange thing happened, a scarlet eye appeared on the red handkerchief, And turned around strangely.

This is actually a ghost eye.

"There is only one real ghost eye, how good can you be with other supernatural disguises?" Yang Jian asked.

Sister Hong shook the handkerchief on the back of her hand: "I don't need you to tell me the truth, but you can't bring out the full power of ghost eyes, you don't need to completely beat you, you just need to interfere with your ghost domain." gone."

The ghost eye on her handkerchief is emitting red light at this moment, and the terrifying ghost domain is emitted.

The red ghost domain is extremely familiar, and at this moment, it actually passed through the envelope of the ghost fire, and instead invaded towards Yang Jian's position.

Obviously, the ghost realm emanating from the ghost eyes on this handkerchief is terrible. The ghost realm of the ghost fire can burn to the point of four floors, but it is vulnerable to Sister Hong. Even this kind of ghost realm wants to pull Yang Jian into it .

The ghost domains interfered with each other, the fire around Yang Jian was dimmed, and his figure was completely revealed.

"The opportunity is now."

A man in an old suit was also one of the five members of the Republic of China who were resurrected this time. When he saw Sister Hong successfully sealed off Yang Jian's ghost domain, he immediately went straight to Yang Jian.

The distance was shortened instantly.

This man in an old suit appeared in front of Yang Jian almost in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his two palms and tried to grab Yang Jian.

The seemingly simple movements seemed to carry some kind of mortal supernatural attack.

"Feng Wen, don't." Sister Hong narrowed her eyes and shouted hastily.

"Remind now, it's too late, there is a price to pay for being greedy."

Yang Jian also extended his hand to this man named Feng Wen, but then, his hand froze in mid-air, and his body could not move.

"The careless person is you. The moment I revealed my name, I was already eyeing you. It's just that you hid in the ghost domain and didn't find the right time to do it. Now you can't hide."

The woman named Zhang Yi did not know when she was holding a villain woven from straw. On the back of this villain was written two black words: Yang Jian.

The hands and feet of the scarecrow with Yang Jian's name were all bound at this moment, and under the influence of some kind of curse, Yang Jian's body was also immobilized.

"Send you on your way." Feng Wen, who was wearing an old suit, took advantage of this opportunity and succeeded.

Two cold palms landed on Yang Jian's face, and left two gray palm prints.

The breath of ashes spread.

Yang Jian's nose was bleeding, his eyes were going blind, and even his ears couldn't hear the sound immediately. His whole body was suddenly deprived of a lot of things by the supernatural, and even his life seemed to be disappearing at a terrible speed.

"Successful? But not enough, just in case give him another shot."

The man in the short jacket who was called Brother Qiu San by Sister Hong also planned to attack at this time, preparing to superimpose supernatural attacks and beat Yang Jian to death in one go, without giving him a chance to fight back.

But before he could make a move, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen.

Yang Jian's body flashed red, he broke free from all restraints in an instant, wiped out all the supernatural attacks, and chopped off the red spear in his hand again. The body was split and broken into two sections.

Viscous blood splashed all over the place, staining it red.

However, after all this was done, the spear disappeared instantly with a red light.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi, who was wearing a tattered skirt, had her stomach pierced through and was nailed to the ground. There was no room for her to struggle, she just lowered her head and remained silent.

"How come?" Third brother Qiu trembled slightly.

"You want to do it too?" A cold voice sounded.

behind?

Third brother Qiu broke into a cold sweat, he clearly saw Yang Jian still in front.

Did the ghost domain blockade fail?

"stop."

The last ghost master of the Republic of China growled and planned to make a move, but Yang Jian didn't turn his head back. He just followed the howling of the vicious dogs from around. The growling person immediately lost his movement and fell to the ground.

"Are you underestimating me?" Brother Qiu San turned around abruptly, trying to fight back.

But the next moment, a scorched black palm grabbed his neck and lifted him up.