Mysterious recovery

Suddenly, Yang Jian added the last one: "I like to call Yang Jian a leg brother."

This is critical.

If Feng Quan's memory was tampered with successfully, then the first thing he would say when he woke up later would be to call him leg brother, if not, then the memory tampering failed.

After doing all this, Yang Jian made sure that there was nothing missing, so he grabbed the weird newspaper and covered Feng Quan's face again.

However, unlike what he had imagined, his face did not return to his body smoothly, and was still stuck to the blood-stained old newspaper.

"The face can only be taken off, not put on?" Yang Jian frowned suddenly.

Then he realized what the problem was.

Because Feng Quan is not the ghost that tampers with the memory, that ghost can put his face on it, but Feng Quan does not have this ability.

It is the ability of that ghost to take off the face, tamper with the memory, and then put on the face.

Yang Jian only got this ghost newspaper so far, so this ability is not perfect, there are flaws, this is a kind of incomplete supernatural power.

"It's no wonder that the way to control the crying face and the smiling face on the human skin paper chooses the current Tong Qian as the target... because Tong Qian is a ghost, only she can change any face reasonably, there is no such problem, so I say Is this experiment going to fail?"

His eyes moved slightly.

An alternative approach was considered.

That is to use the ghost image to retrieve Feng Quan's face.

Because the headless ghost itself has the ability to splice bodies, whether it is a human body or a ghost's body, it can even splice things that are not bodily.

Like shadows, they fit together perfectly.

"Just try it."

Yang Jian used part of the headless ghost to continue to suppress Feng Quan's body, and part of it invaded the ghost newspaper along his palm.

The suppression of the headless ghost was very successful.

Immediately, Feng Quan's face stuck on the newspaper fell off.

At the same time, the ghost newspaper returned to its previous appearance, stained with blood, old and strange, and the words written by Yang Jian just now on it also disappeared. I don't know if it lost the ability to tamper with the memory, or the memory has been tampered with.

No matter whether he succeeds or not, Yang Jian has to take this face back now.

The ghost image condensed into a black hand, took away the human face, and then covered Feng Quan's head.

Splicing is easy and done right away.

But Yang Jian has no idea whether it will have the expected effect, because these are the actions of two different ghosts, and whether it will produce the same effect will not be known until the results come out.

"Up to 5 minutes. Whether I succeed or not, I have to leave here. I can't stay here for too long." Yang Jian looked at the time and felt that the time he had tried in the ghost domain was a bit long, and the number of times was quite frequent.

Although there are headless ghosts suppressing the ghost eyes, you have to pay attention to it.

In addition, this hotel is not a safe place. Leaving early and blocking the place early can be regarded as an end, and Tong Qian, who is already a ghost in Zhongshan City, is still waiting to solve it by herself.

Time passed little by little.

After about 2 minutes of death, Feng Quan's body moved.

After receiving his face, he seemed to regain consciousness at this moment, woke up from a deep sleep, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Feng Quan came back to life.

Yang Jian immediately fixed his eyes and stared at him closely.

The face-taking was successful, so was the memory tampering also successful?

"Brother Legs, what are you doing looking at me like this?" Feng Quan's face showed doubts, he looked around, and then said gratefully: "I thought I would die here, but it was you who saved me again." Me, you suppressed my ghost recovery."

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the word leg brother.

The memory tampering was successful.

Otherwise, Feng Quan would never call himself that.

"It's okay, it's good that you can wake up, it's time to go now, the hotel is very dangerous." Yang Jian took back the ghost rope and ghost newspaper calmly.

"I'm ashamed to cause you trouble." Feng Quan showed a look of shame.

Yang Jian said: "The most important thing is to survive, and you don't need to care about the others."

"You're right, it's a blessing to be able to come down later." Feng Quan nodded and said.

Judging from his expression and the emotion in his eyes, Yang Jian felt that his plan should have been successful, and at the same time, he was convinced that his headless ghost could indeed replace the spliced ​​face of the ghost that tampered with memory.

This also means that the ghost newspaper in his hand will be of great use in the future.

And the next target has already been chosen.

It was Tong Qian.

The control method on the human skin paper still needs to be implemented, but the top priority now is to deal with that ghost, so that the ghost cannot continue to stay in Zhongshan City, otherwise the whole city may be controlled by that ghost. If you want to deal with it, you have to consider some social impacts.

Chapter 369 Taking Back the Fog Ghost

Yang Jian walked out of the hotel again with Feng Quan carrying half of his body on his back.

On the way, he asked about Guo Fan's situation.

After all, Feng Quan and Guo Fan acted together, Feng Quan is alive now, but the whereabouts of the other ghost master Guo Fan is still unknown.

"I don't know the location of Guo Fan. He turned off the communication and hid, but according to my estimation, he should not be dead, but there are some secrets that need to be concealed, so he and I chose to separate ourselves to protect ourselves." Feng Quan recalled Take a look at the situation at that time.

"So Guo Fan is still in this hotel?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he looked back.

Feng Quandao: "Nine times out of ten, but I was attacked by that ghost and lost half of my body. He is definitely not much better."

"Then ignore him for the time being. I don't have a good relationship with this person, so let him ask for blessings." Yang Jian thought for a while, and felt that Guo Fan's life or death would not affect his next actions. Not too concerned.

After walking out of the hotel, the two of them were in the ghost fog.

At this time, Feng Quandao said, "The other half of my body is in the ghost fog. I need to lure that ghost out and restrain it. I'm afraid I will have to trouble you again, brother leg, but the ghost fog is not difficult to deal with. Your legs Brother, with your ability, I believe you can easily suppress it."

"What's the law?" Yang Jian asked directly.

Feng Quandao: "The ghosts in the ghost fog will lock the target according to the movement in the dense fog. If someone runs around in the ghost fog, they will be found by the ghosts and killed. The way to survive is to stand still Don't move, as long as you don't stir the ghost mist, that ghost won't attack you."

"Of course, this is just a high probability of not attacking, it is not certain. Ghosts in the ghost fog will keep moving in the ghost fog, and once they are touched, they will also kill people. The only way is to stand still and wait for the ghost fog to leave on its own, and don't run around or shout."

After Yang Jian listened to it, he suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that every time I go in and out of the ghost fog, there seems to be someone following behind me, but once I get out of the ghost fog, the movement behind me quickly disappears.

This is because his appearance stirred up the ghost mist, so he was targeted by the ghost.

"I'll lure that ghost out." Yang Jian took back the ghost domain at this moment, and then walked boldly in the ghost fog with Feng Quan on his back.

The wind brought out during the walk stirred up the surrounding thick fog, and the somewhat gray thick fog kept rolling and surging, instantly disturbing the tranquility in the ghost fog, like a sudden flood of water in a calm lake. A fish came out of the lake, causing waves on the calm lake.

Walking in the dense ghost fog for a while, the surroundings were very quiet at first, but later, the surrounding situation gradually became a little strange.

A silhouette of a human figure loomed in the thick fog nearby, and it seemed to be walking around and gradually approaching here.

No sound could be heard in the dense fog, and sight was greatly affected.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been lost in the dense fog at this time, and he would not even know that he had attracted a ghost. The moment he knew it would definitely be the time of death.

Although Yang Jian took back the ghost domain, his ghost eyes could still barely see the surrounding situation clearly.

The ghost fog has affected the vision but it is not completely blind.

The surrounding fog became more and more dense, and even breathing seemed a little strange at this moment. Every time I took a breath, I felt an inexplicable chill invading my lungs, making people feel chills all over my body.

"Brother Leg, that ghost is here." Feng Quan reminded in a low voice at this moment; "Does your breathing feel a little cold? This is the way that ghost kills. Once the ghost approaches, the surrounding ghost fog will change. It becomes a terrible curse, every time I breathe, every second I stay, my body will be corroded by ghost mist."

"If it is an ordinary person, when the ghost in the ghost mist attacks, it only needs to touch it once, and the body will be assimilated quickly."

Yang Jian looked at his arm, but found nothing unusual; "What will happen if you are assimilated?"

"The body will turn into a dense fog and dissipate, leaving only the clothes on your body. After that, the ghost fog will become thicker and thicker, and the area covered by the ghost fog will become larger again... the more people die here, the more ghost fog will be. The more powerful it is, it is an existence with terrifying growth potential, and it cannot be left alone."

Feng Quan's face was full of worry; "I failed in this operation, and I have to bear a lot of responsibility for this ghostly ghost to come out."

Before he could speak, his tone suddenly repeated: "It's about to appear, that ghost is nearby, I can feel it."

Through his body's sense of the surrounding fog, Feng Quan accurately judged that the ghost was near the two of them.

After all, he was the one who controlled this ghost, and no one knew this ghost better than him.

Yang Jianyi is a bold person, facing this kind of ghost that has not fully recovered, he is full of confidence in his heart. His eyes flicker, and the ghost's eyes are opened, searching the surrounding dense fog.

Soon, his eyes locked on the dense fog not far from the front left.

The outline of a human figure in the thick fog became clearer, and it kept approaching here, and every time I approached Yang Jian, I felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees, and at the same time, the erosion of the ghost fog became more and more serious. up.

This is a ghost that can kill people just by being close to it.

"Come closer." Yang Jian continued to keep walking, because doing so could attract the ghost, and at the same time, the shadow under his feet formed a palm shape and was constantly extending towards the ghost.

Most of the ghost shadows are suppressing Feng Quan's ghost recovery, and there are not many parts that can be used, so he can only stretch out one hand.

But he believed that it was enough to deal with the ghost fog.

About ten seconds passed.

The ghost in the ghost mist finally appeared within the sight of his ghost eyes, only about five meters away from him.

Yang Jian saw clearly the source of the ghost fog.

It was a human figure condensed by thick fog, with four limbs and five sense organs, but its body shape was extremely unstable, as if it would disappear into this thick fog immediately when the wind blows, it perfectly blended with the surrounding environment, Basically, it is difficult to tell the difference between the dense fog and this ghost.

The only difference is that the shape of this ghost is condensed by a denser fog, which can barely be found if compared with the surrounding environment.

However, the fog ghost is not complete. Its upper body is condensed with thick fog, and its lower body is actually Feng Quan's body.

It walked on the legs that originally belonged to Feng Quan, and seemed unable to get rid of that body.

"Is it because of the graveyard? The two ghosts restrained each other." Yang Jian saw that some dark brown soil fell down after the fog ghost took a few steps.

That was the grave soil left in Feng Quan's body, but judging by the situation, it will all be gone in a day or two, and the fog ghost will be completely freed from the shackles of Feng Quan's lower body, and return to the ghost again. Go in the fog and merge with this ghost fog.

At that time, it can be regarded as the real ghost fog recovery.

After recovery, maybe it is not a hotel that is shrouded in ghost fog, but maybe several streets, or a city.

"Come closer." Yang Jian walked, waiting for the fog ghost to approach.

The hand that turned into a ghost was already waiting nearby, just waiting to grab the ghost as soon as it got close.

The trap is very simple, and anyone can see the clues, but the ghosts act in a fixed way, and they don't care about your trap or not.

After five seconds.

The ghost in the dense fog walked into Yang Jian's attack range, and Yang Jian didn't think there was a possibility of failure if he shot within this range.

The ghost figure dormant on the ground immediately stood up, like a black palm grabbing the fog ghost's legs.

The fog ghost seemed to be struggling to resist, but it was of no avail.

With the invasion of ghost shadows, the upper body formed by the dense fog is rapidly disintegrating, and the surrounding dense fog is also continuously disintegrating.

"The restriction succeeded." Yang Jian said slowly.

"Brother Legs, you are amazing. Ghosts of this level are no longer a threat to you." Feng Quan praised with a smile, and he also saw that the surrounding thick fog was dissipating at an incredible speed.

This is a sign that the ghost is restricted, and the derived spirit will disappear.

"Don't praise me, the most urgent thing is to help you put your body back. The grave soil in your body has recovered, and the ghost mist is coming soon. I don't know if the two ghosts can regain their balance." Yang Jian said Worried about himself, he quickly walked over with Feng Quan's upper body on his back.

Put the suppressed lower body and his upper body together, and then piece them together with ghost images.

Putting together this disconnected body is like putting together building blocks.

It is not difficult to put together the body. For Yang Jian, he is already familiar with the road, but it is not certain whether Feng Quan can survive.

It is difficult to deduce the physical state of the ghost master with common sense, so it depends on whether Feng Quan is a dog.

"It's ok, I feel that my lower body can move." Feng Quan was a little surprised.

Yang Jian said, "Although you have regained your senses, it's because I help you suppress the ghost in your body. If I don't help you suppress it, you may die immediately from the ghost's recovery, so the next is the most critical time. I'm going to take back the ghost image."

"Okay, you take back the ghost image and I'll try again. If I really die from the resuscitation of the ghost, I will admit it. There is no one in our line of work who is immortal." Feng Quan nodded without showing any fear on his face.

For him, today's life itself is picked up.

Without Yang Jian's help to force him to continue his life, he would have died in the hotel before being revived by the ghost, so now he has a chance to survive, even if the chance is not great, it is a very pleasant surprise for him, even if it is the last If he died, he would at least live for a while longer.