Mysterious recovery

Huang Ziya's face turned red in an instant, and she almost stuck out her tongue. The huge force from the ghost rope almost strangled her neck alive.

But she resisted.

The ghost rope that lifted her broke, and Huang Ziya fell to the ground with a pale face and shortness of breath.

Obviously, she used the ability of a ghost to survive this attack.

But such an attack was not the only one.

More and more grass ropes floated in.

"Yang Jian, if we don't think of a way, all of us will die." The other strange ghost driver shouted in shock and anger. He felt death and despair, but he didn't want to die here so easily.

"There's no time, Yang Jian, any method will do."

Zhang Lei was also urging, and he saw a ghost rope hanging down directly towards his head.

Because the ghost had to be suppressed, he couldn't dodge at all, otherwise, if he let go, the balance would be broken, and the ghost's ability would be even more terrifying.

Wang Jiang also looked at Yang Jian in horror, as if he had put all his hopes on him.

The reason why everyone can come to this point is actually all because of Yang Jian's command. Without him, the group of people like myself would have been wiped out long ago.

"Ghost candle."

At this moment, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and roared: "Come and leave with the lighted ghost candle on the ground, and attract the ghost rope away. The ghost rope should attack the person holding the ghost rope first. Believe me, this is the only There is a way to survive."

what?

The others were shocked immediately when they heard this.

Let a person hold this white ghost candle and lead away all the ghost ropes?

Isn't this a death sentence?

Maybe time can be bought after success, but it is impossible for the person who acted to leave alive.

But then Yang Jian hurriedly said: "I have a rag doll in my hand. When I am in danger, drip a drop of blood on it to save my life. There is a high probability that I will not die. Huang Ziya and you are the only ones who can move now. Who's on? Come on, there's no time."

While speaking, he took out a crooked rag doll with one hand.

This is the best method Yang Jian can think of in a short time.

Use a person to hold the ghost candle to lead away the ghost rope, and then use the doll to save his life in a dangerous situation, so that this crisis can be resolved.

But say so.

But this action requires courage and risk.

Because there is a possibility of failure, and Yang Jian's words are not enough to convince the remaining two people.

Maybe the doll is a lie, just trying to fool a person to die.

Huang Ziya and another ghost master glanced at each other at this moment.

There is only one of them among the people who act, and the rest of them need to stay beside the ghost to maintain balance and cannot move.

"Trust Yang Jian, this is the only way, otherwise everyone will die here." Zhang Lei growled.

The ghost rope was less than one meter away from their heads.

Because the speed at which the ghost rope floats is not particularly fast, there are still about ten seconds to act.

Once the ghost rope starts attacking them, it only takes about three seconds for someone to be hanged.

Even if he is not hanged, this fragile balance will be broken.

"Yang Jian, I believe in you, I'll come."

The woman named Huang Ziya gritted her teeth, picked up the white ghost candle that was burning on the ground without saying a word, rushed to Yang Jian's side, took away the weird doll, and rushed to Yang Jian without looking back. to the distance.

She ran very fast, and her figure gradually became blurred in just a moment, before disappearing into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

at the same time.

The ghost rope hanging from the sky changed its direction at this moment and drifted in the direction where Huang Ziya left.

It worked.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that they had narrowly escaped death again.

But whether Huang Ziya, who was holding the ghost candle to lead the ghost rope away, would be in danger, I couldn't care so much at the moment.

Because there are more important things to do now.

Yang Jian quickly looked away.

He saw the old blood-stained newspaper pasted on the ghost's face. It seemed that the time had come, and the newspaper began to slowly slide down from the ghost's face.

At the same time, the dead face on the ghost's head slid down.

The most critical step of the plan was successfully implemented.

The ghost's face was taken down by the newspaper.

Yang Jian became a little excited, because if the memory tampering was successful, they would have a high probability of surviving.

Of course, if it fails, it will naturally stop here.

Chapter 465 The Ghost Deceives the Ghost

"Oh, hoo!"

In the darkness came the panting sound of a person running desperately. Even though he was exhausted hearing the breathing, that person never dared to stop.

Huang Ziya held a ghost candle in her hand, with deep fear in her eyes, and ran away alone.

She dared not stop.

Because she could feel countless ghost ropes hanging down from the nearby top of her head, floating towards her.

She needs to buy time.

Fight for the last chance for Yang Jian and the others. Only in this way can everyone survive.

However, the courage she mustered at that time could not support her all the time.

When the surrounding darkness begins to erode vision, when you are lost and you are the only one left around.

Alone and helpless, fear struck, Huang Ziya cried while running, the tears couldn't stop shooting down, and her spirit was about to collapse.

However, Huang Ziya was holding a weird doll tightly in his hand.

This is her only hope.

Yang Jian said that at a critical moment, he only needs to drop a drop of blood on it, and this doll can save his life and ensure that he will not be killed by the ghost rope.

Huang Ziya felt that he was really stupid, and what Yang Jian said might be lying to him, because at that time, one person needed to sacrifice himself to buy the opportunity.

She felt extremely regretful, if she had known earlier, she shouldn't have rushed out on her own initiative.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Huang Ziya can only believe Yang Jian's words now, that the doll in his hand is really effective, and that this operation can really be successful.

In the darkness, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her running speed became slower and slower.

Physical strength could not support Huang Ziya to continue.

Soon, she'll be on the floor tired, and that's her chance to use the doll.

Right now.

The opportunity for Yang Jian has come.

He successfully removed the ghost's face.

Looking at the blackened, serene and strange dead face on the blood-stained old newspaper, an inexplicable chill emerged in my heart.

Is this kind of memory tampering really useful?

If it doesn't work, what next?I have exhausted all my means, and used everything that can be used.

It can be said that until now, I have nothing, and even I am facing the danger of the ghost's recovery. If I still fail, I can only wait for death in despair.

The ghost lost the ability to move at this moment.

Because of the cooperation of Yang Jian, Zhang Lei, Wang Jiang and others, the number of this ghost was suppressed to eight.

The remaining ability of the ghost chose the ghost rope. Although the indiscriminate attack just now almost killed everyone, the consequence was that he lost his ability to move, because he did not need to take any action to control the ghost rope, and the ghost rope would go away by himself. kill others.

And because Yang Jian and the others didn't form absolute suppression, they couldn't trigger the ghost's ability to restart.

The ghost who lost his movement, and couldn't restart the second wave of attacks, could only stand here stiffly like a corpse.

Like a dead machine.

So this is a great opportunity to act.

But this opportunity was created by Yang Jian, who risked his life several times with all his family resources. Moreover, this opportunity is absolutely impossible to have a second time, and it cannot be copied. Even if it is the same condition, come again If not, he can't guarantee that he can reach this step.

Not a second was wasted.

He quickly picked up the old blood-stained newspaper, ready to start tampering with the ghost's memory, so that the ghost misjudged the number of ghosts it had.

Right now, the number of ghosts should be 9, so how much should the ghosts misjudge their own number?

Let the number of ghosts be recognized as 1?

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, wanting to change it, but then froze.

But even if the number of ghosts has changed, how does this leave here?At most, it is to ensure that everyone will not be attacked by ghosts in the next period of events, but this ghost land is still unable to go out.

This ghost domain is simply unsolvable.

"There is only one chance to tamper with the memory. Once the face is returned, there may be unexpected changes. If it doesn't work as expected, then this opportunity will be wasted." Yang Jian dared not Carelessly, he frowned deeply.

"Yang Jian, the ghost seems to be unable to move, but the nearby ghost domain is still there, and I can't see the way out of here, what should I do next?" Wang Jiang looked around the darkness in the distance, still panicking.

The ghost has been restrained, but what next?

Zhang Lei said, "Don't make noise, Yang Jian is trying to figure out a way, and he has come to this point, which proves that Yang Jian's method is correct. I can feel that this is the last step, and there must be no mistakes in this step."

"Hurry up, I see that Qian Yi seems to be dying, he is going to die." Another strange ghost master was in charge of observing the surroundings.

He saw that Qian Yi, who was hanging in the air, had already passed out due to excessive bleeding. Although he was still breathing, he was probably not far from death.

"In addition, I'm not sure how long that Huang Ziya can last. All the ghost ropes are running towards her. If she dies, we will soon face the danger of being hanged again."

"Shut up if you can't help." Yang Jian turned his head and shouted angrily at this moment: "You didn't dare to go all out just now, but now you have learned to speak sarcasticly."

The man shut his mouth obediently after being drunk, not daring to refute.

Yang Jian didn't dare to make random decisions in his heart. Although it was very easy for him to tamper with his memory, he couldn't bear the consequences.

"Give me another message reminder, this time I won't survive, so you stay here with me."

He gritted his teeth and took out the human skin paper.

The outdated information plan before was incomplete and impossible to implement. Now that he has come to this point, he needs a new information guide.

After all, the previous plan did not expect Yang Jian to be able to suppress Zugui.

It can be said that this step has even exceeded the expectations in the original plan.

The human skin paper didn't pretend to be silent at the moment, perhaps it also sensed the tension of the current situation, if the opportunity was missed, Yang Jian would die, and it would be left here, and then fall into the hands of this ghost.

Soon, the handwriting on the human skin quickly emerged.

"My name is Yang Jian. I was already dead when you read this sentence... At that time, I was in the training base and went through several dangerous times to finally restrain that ghost, but this restriction will not It lasted too long, I had to find a way to use this opportunity to leave here. According to my previous plan, I gathered two groups of people and met the conditions of not being alone, and then used the ghost candle to lure the ghost away... But at that time, I saw It was too late for that plan."

"That plan is doomed to be impossible to realize, but I still have an opportunity to let the ghosts misjudge the number of ghosts in themselves, so as to use a certain characteristic of ghosts to escape from this ghost domain."

"I tried to make the ghost misjudge its own number as 1, but the result is... our group was wiped out at the training base."

The strange handwriting appeared, as if revealing a terrible result in the future, tampering with the memory of the ghost, making the ghost mistakenly think that its number is 1, which will lead to the end of the group.

Seeing this, Yang Jian shrank his eyes.

The number of ghosts cannot be misjudged as 1, so the smallest number will not work, and other numbers will definitely not work, 2, 3, 4... These seem to make no difference.

"Could it be 0." A number came to Yang Jian's mind.

What would happen if the ghost misjudged that its own number was 0?

Have you denied your own existence?