Mysterious recovery

But it was too late.

The suppression of the grave has been formed, and the projectionist is disturbed even if he does not exist in reality. The black and white on his body is rapidly fading, and the whole person is gradually returning to reality under the erosion of the soil.

"Damn."

Looking at this endless cemetery, the projectionist knew that ordinary methods would not allow him to get out of here, so he immediately took out a mobile phone, which was playing a black-and-white supernatural movie, and his body moved quickly. Into the phone, trying to escape from here by some means.

However, he was only halfway through his escape when he let out a scream.

The phone dimmed instantly, and the screen went off. A muddy hand stretched out from the screen, grabbed his face, and at the same time, his body began to sink rapidly.

soon.

The projectionist stopped struggling, he was buried alive, and an old mound appeared to take his place.

It's just that in this endless cemetery, the old grave formed by the projectionist is not so conspicuous.

After burying the projectionist, Luo Qian's dark eyes rolled stiffly, and looked at Zhou Deng again.

"You can't do anything to him. He is my teammate. He was attacked by the opponent to save me. You should find a way to save him." He Yin'er hurriedly said, and at the same time hoped that Luo Qian could save Zhou Deng.

"There is a specialization in art, I can only bury people, I can't save people, and he is dead, there is no living person in this man's leather jacket, only a ghost is stored, so it is best to bury them together, otherwise You youngsters are going to have a headache again." Luo Qian said a cruel reality.

Zhou Deng is dead.

He Yin'er was taken aback for a moment, and she looked at Zhou Deng.

Only at this time did she realize that Zhou Deng had stopped moving. A lot of blood had oozed from his feet, staining an area red. On the blood was still floating a strange human skin mask and an old and mutilated rattle. , a half-burned candle...

Apparently, at the moment when He Yin'er summoned his soul, Zhou Deng tried his best, and he didn't even leave his body in the end.

The inside of the human leather jacket was empty, there was nothing, not even any blood continued to seep out.

Seeing that He Yin'er didn't answer, Luo Qian made a move anyway, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding graves surged, gradually burying the leather jacket of the man who was still in human form.

He has seen too many life and death in his life.

Now that you are dead, you can rest in peace, and don't let the ghost come back to harm other people.

"Restart, if you restart, Zhou Deng can be rescued." Seeing that Zhou Deng was about to be buried, He Yin'er panicked, grabbed Luo Qian and pleaded.

"I can only bury the present, there is no way to reverse the past, that's not what I'm good at." Luo Qian's words dispelled her idea.

Not every top ghost master during the Republic of China will restart, and there are very, very few people who can reverse the past and change the future.

The first thousand and 450 chapters terrible wish

now.

On the calm ghost lake, Yang Jian sensed the intention of the king to organize a strike. He wanted to go to support immediately, but a person appeared in front of him blocking his way, so he had to temporarily give up the idea of ​​support.

"You are the only one dealing with me?"

Yang Jian stared at the man standing on the water not far away.

This person is very familiar and has dealt with him before. He was the manor owner who was hunted down by him before. However, because of the last transaction, the head of the manor owner was sent back, which made this powerful ghost master Resurrected again.

However, he was not surprised by the appearance of the manor owner.

"I don't think what we did last time is over yet." The manor owner's face was serious, and his eyes showed seriousness, without the confidence and arrogance of the first time.

Yang Jian looked around, then sneered: "It seems that you are really the only one. If the king's organization wants to deal with me, at least three kings must be mobilized. I'm afraid you came alone because you didn't want to kill me. You just want to hold me back, after all, you are the only one among you who has fought against me and knows my abilities and cards."

"But your information was also exposed to me, so in this case, why do you have such confidence that you can keep me and not worry about being killed by me? I didn't kill you last time because I couldn't kill you. It’s that you have intelligence value and transaction value, but now you have no value at all, and if you fall into my hands again, there is no possibility of survival.”

The manor owner's eyes moved slightly: "Then you have to pray that you can kill me within 3 minutes, otherwise your teammates will be finished. Also, don't think too highly of yourself. The last time you succeeded was Because you have teammates to help, in a one-on-one situation, I'm sure you can't beat me in 10 minutes."

He dared to appear in front of Yang Jian not because he thought he could beat Yang Jian, but because he thought there would be no problem holding Yang Jian here for 3 minutes.

"So, hold me back for 3 minutes? It's no wonder why you dare to appear in front of me again, but you reminded me that if you can hold me back, then I can hold you back, there is no need to kill you And wasting my time." Yang Jian said seriously.

"What?" The manor owner was a little surprised.

Yang Jian didn't want to waste any more time at this moment, he just said in a low voice: "Draw him to sleep, bite him to death."

next moment.

The figure of a vicious dog is reflected in the cold lake water. This vicious dog is huge, like a calf, and its whole body is pitch black, like a dense black fog gathering to give people an unreal feeling. The red light appeared extremely fierce.

The vicious dog heard the order and then used the water as a medium. It jumped from the reflection in the water and ran into reality, turning into a vicious dog in reality. As soon as the vicious dog appeared, it roared and roared towards the manor The Lord runs away.

"You're only worthy of spending time here with my dog, and I'll kill you after I've dealt with other things." Yang Jian glanced at him, ignored the manor owner, and immediately turned and left.

"Damn."

The manor owner saw Yang Jian's intentions and wanted to stop him, but Yang Jian disappeared in an instant. As a last resort, he had to deal with the vicious dog rushing towards him.

If Yang Jian wanted to leave, the king would not be able to stay. Similarly, if the king wanted to run away, it would be difficult for him to keep the other party. Unless both parties did not want to run away and wanted to kill each other, then there would be casualties.

The roar of the vicious dog echoed on the ghost lake.

The owner of the manor knows how powerful this vicious dog is, because the Nightmare Castle was taken away by this vicious dog. If he is successfully pulled into the nightmare by this vicious dog, even he may encounter accidents, so the best way Just stop the vicious dog and don't get close to you.

But no matter how the manor owner dealt with the vicious dog, Yang Jian's goal was achieved.

He successfully held back the manor owner, and he got away smoothly.

When Yang Jian reappeared, he came to the area that He Yin'er was in charge of, because he wanted to confirm the situation of the soul caller as soon as possible. hands on.

However, when Yang Jian arrived, he was one step too late.

He saw that He Yin'er had successfully evoked his soul, because there was a terrible old man standing next to him, and the place where the old man was was turned into a cemetery. Supernatural.

"Are you a step late?" Yang Jian held a red spear, ready to strike at any time.

But there are no enemies around.

Right.

Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, was recruited. During this period of time, He Yin'er was almost in a state of incomprehension. No one could get past this Luo Qian and kill the soul caller, not even Yang Jian himself. After all, in Baishui Town He had seen the horror of the cemetery master in his peak period when he was in power.

"How many kings have you killed?" Yang Jian asked.

"Two, one escaped." He Yin'er's gaze stayed on a new grave in front of him.

There is a stele on this new tomb, and a line of words is written on the tombstone: Tomb of Zhou Deng.

Obviously, Zhou Deng was buried by Luo Qian.

Yang Jian thought it was a happy thing to kill the two kings, but when he saw the tombstone, his face sank instantly: "Zhou Deng is dead?"

"In order to protect my soul, he blocked the attack of the three kings alone." He Yin'er was a little depressed.

The feelings of the ghost master have become very weak, so He Yin'er won't cry, won't be sad, or even feel too sad.

"How long has he been dead? I can restart to bring him back." Yang Jian said immediately with his eyes flickering.

He restarted to save Zhou Deng once, he is very familiar with this method, it is not difficult.

When He Yin'er heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately looked at Yang Jian.

However, Luo Qian's old and cold voice interrupted his beautiful conception: "It's too late, there is no way to restore things that have been buried in the ground."

"Then open the grave." Yang Jian said immediately.

He knew that the existence of graves might affect the restart, so he also thought of a way.

"I said it was too late, meaning my time has come, and I don't recommend you to do this. There is still a ghost in his consciousness. Rescuing him is equivalent to rescuing the enemy. Just let this Let everything be buried with me, this is the best choice, after all, he has reached his limit."

Luo Qian's figure is rapidly disintegrating at this moment, and the time for him to recall the soul has come, and there is no way to use his spiritual power anymore.

And with his disappearance, this terrifying cemetery also disappeared together.

At this moment, Yang Jian's ghost eyes suddenly opened. He tried to open the eighth floor of the ghost domain and restart it directly, bringing back the dissipated Luo Qian, or restarting the time in this area to before the war started. Then everything can change. , there is no need for Zhou Deng to pay with his life.

The red light spreads, trying to drown everything out.

Yet at this time.

A ray of darkness appeared in the red light, and then the darkness expanded rapidly, continuously invading Yang Jian's ghost domain, causing him terrible spiritual interference, and he couldn't open the eighth layer of ghost domain smoothly.

"Who?"

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes glared, and he looked in the direction where the darkness appeared.

Not far away, a man with a rotten face and a numb expression stood there motionless like a ghost.

"It's the king who escaped before, code-named captain. I didn't expect that this guy didn't escape at all. He just avoided the time when I summoned my soul." He Yin'er's eyes moved, and he immediately realized the purpose of the captain's appearance.

Just now the king didn't want to kill himself, but he succeeded in summoning his soul. Luo Qian found that he couldn't kill himself, so he retreated temporarily. Now the time for summoning the soul is over, so the captain came again.

"I'll deal with him, you go to support the others first, you are not needed here for the time being." Yang Jian immediately went up to him without the slightest hesitation.

If you don't repel this person, or kill him, your own restart will always be interfered.

next moment.

Wisps of will-o'-the-wisps appeared out of thin air, igniting the surrounding darkness, and then these will-o'-the-wisps gathered to form a sea of ​​flames that enveloped everything nearby.

The king code-named Captain was burning in a sea of ​​will-o'-the-wisps.

However, Yang Jian found that the will-o'-the-wisp, which was enough to ignite the ghost, disappeared a few meters away from the captain, as if an invisible layer of ghosts prevented the will-o'-the-wisp from continuing to approach.

But Yang Jian didn't expect to burn a king to death with a single fire. The burning of the will-o'-the-wisp was just to interfere with the opponent's ghost domain and block the opponent's retreat.

"My knife will definitely dismember the person in front of me." Yang Jian held a red spear and used the supernatural power of the wishing ghost.

However, when his wish appeared, unexpected and horrible things happened.

Blood on the red spear kept pouring into his body along his fingers. In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian's entire arm turned red, and it was still spreading towards his body, and the speed was very fast, as fast as Yang Jian's body. When he reacted, more than half of his body had been corroded.

He even felt that a terrifying ghost was about to use his body to revive.

Are you kidding me?

Yang Jian was surprised at this moment.

I just made a very simple wish.

He cut the person in front of him.

Instead of killing the person in front of him.

Such a simple wish actually caused more than half of his body to be corroded by the spirit of the wishing ghost.

This situation can only explain one reason.

That is, the difficulty of realizing this wish is so great that even a wishing ghost cannot easily fulfill it.

"What the hell is this guy code-named captain?" Yang Jian felt suspicious of the captain's identity at this moment, thinking that this person could not be an ordinary king at all, and there must be some huge secret hidden in him.

The backlash of the wishing ghost is the best evidence.

However, it was too late to think about it, so Yang Jian directly used the seventh-level ghost domain to restart himself, avoiding the spiritual erosion of the wishing ghost.

The eighth-level ghost domain was blocked, but the seventh-level ghost domain was still available.

After all, the seventh-level ghost domain only affects oneself, and the scope of action is small, while the eighth-level ghost domain affects a nearby area, which is extremely difficult.

After restarting, his own erosion disappeared, and at the same time, the wish of the wishing ghost gradually began to come true.

A terrifying blurry figure appeared in front of Yang Jian.

The first thousand and 450 chapters of the targeted Wang family

When Yang Jian met the king code-named Captain, the situation of the other captains was not optimistic at the moment, because He Yin'er was not the only one being targeted, the second one was Wang Chaling.

As Yang Jian predicted, the third generation of the royal family became the target of the first round of attacks by the king's organization because of their own shortcomings and particularities.

Wang Chaling is also very aware of his own situation, so he has anticipated this kind of thing, so he has always been on guard against the dangers around him, and tried not to give the opponent a chance to attack him.

At this moment, Wang Chaling was walking alone on the streets in the area he was in charge of. Four ghosts wandered around him, refusing anyone to approach him.

"The opponent's king hasn't appeared yet. It seems that he doesn't plan to attack me anymore. It should be someone else. That's right. Compared with me, the other captains are somewhat different. It's easier to give up on me and attack instead." It's only natural to have a captain who is easy to get."

Wang Chaling is very confident at the moment, especially after he became a ghost master, met his parents after summoning souls, and learned the secrets of the Wang family.

Now he is no longer a novice, but a genuine third generation of the Wang family.

Anyone who underestimated him will pay a heavy price.

Yet at this time.

The smile on the corner of Wang Chaling's mouth froze at the moment. He adjusted his glasses, a little doubting whether he had seen it wrong. As he walked, he came to an old building, and the surrounding area was even darker. I can't see any buildings related to Dahai City at all.