Mysterious recovery

Sometimes the position of the first scream is behind, about ten seconds apart, but the position of the second scream is in front.

The location seems to be constantly changing.

What Huang Ziya heard was her eyelids twitching, and she felt very uncomfortable. Although she didn't see what happened in those places, she could already imagine the desperate and terrifying scene.

It's just that her ability is limited and she can't stop all this.

Yang Jian can't do all of this, because now he only has a head left, and besides keeping his consciousness to live, there is only a ghost eye left.

What can a ghost eye do?

In his own ghost domain, he can't do anything, at most he can control the changes in the scope of the ghost domain, and this ability will not help the current situation.

After a moment.

Huang Ziya saw someone running out of the building in fright, screaming and shouting, as if seeing a terrible scene, his emotions broke down.

There were also people yelling for help, their voices were miserable and weeping.

Ordinary people are too fragile when facing ghosts, and there is no room for resistance at all.

But the cruel process is almost over.

Although Huang Ziya was not the first choice to attack, after a while, as they ran on the street, fewer and fewer people fled. Finally, the headless corpse covered in blood appeared behind her.

This kind of appearance appeared silently, directly out of thin air, without any slightest sign.

"coming."

Huang Ziya saw the shadow of a headless corpse reflected under his feet, and a strong smell of blood came from behind. He didn't know how many heads the ghost controlling the corpse tried to take away during this period.

The headless corpse was covered in blood at the moment, and the gloved hands kept dripping blood that still exuded heat.

At this moment, the hands reached out towards Huang Ziya's head again.

Of course Huang Ziya knew that she was being attacked. After all, she had always been on guard, but the attack came so fast that she felt a pair of cold, bloody hands grabbing her head as soon as she took action.

Then, a terrible force came, trying to take his head off his neck abruptly.

In just a few seconds, Huang Ziya would be like the previous victims, lying on the ground with a broken head and becoming a cold corpse.

However, what makes her different from others is that she is a ghost master.

Huang Ziya controls a ghost.

The moment the corpse's hand behind her touched her, her thick black silk hair draped over her shoulders actively wrapped around the arm of the headless corpse.

And the black hair gradually spread, as if to swallow those arms.

This weird resistance immediately relieved Huang Ziya, who had almost crushed her head, and then hurriedly turned around, placing the prepared Yang Jian's head on the neck of the corpse.

The head that was split into two halves managed to maintain a complete shape and was successfully placed on it.

Huang Ziya had to support Yang Jian's head, for fear that it would fall again if he let go.

Otherwise, it would have been a waste of work just now.

This situation has been foreseen before, so it is intentionally avoided.

"Can you fight back?" Huang Ziya looked at Yang Jian whose head had recovered, feeling uneasy and lacking confidence.

Yang Jian's head, which was put back on his neck, was still lifeless, and the hideous crack still existed on his forehead, which was shocking to see. His dead gray eyes stared straight ahead, without the slightest look of a living person. On his cold body that was almost drained of blood.

So now there is no difference between Yang Jian and ghosts.

The only difference may be that he still has self-awareness.

Under Huang Ziya's intense observation and gaze, she found that the wound on Yang Jian's neck was disappearing little by little, as if it was connected to the broken neck.

It's just that the wound didn't disappear completely, and a red mark was left behind.

Although the headless ghost's instinct can control the corpse to kill people, it can still piece the corpse together, even if it is Yang Jian's incomplete head, it can still piece it together.

But there are defects in the headless ghost.

Although the wound on the neck gradually healed, half of the head was successfully spliced ​​onto the corpse, but the other half of the head did not move, and the hideous cut still remained.

The other half of the head is where Yang Jian's consciousness lies.

"There is a mistake." Yang Jian had already realized the problem, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

"Yang Jian, hurry up, I can't hold on much longer." Huang Ziya made an urgent voice.

At this moment, the thick black hair on her head was getting longer and longer, covering almost half of Yang Jian's body, but what was even more frightening was that nearly half of Huang Ziya's body had also been swallowed up.

If it continues, her whole body will disappear into that weird black hair.

This is a ghost recovery.

Huang Ziya, who just controlled a ghost, really didn't dare to use Li Gui's ability indiscriminately, especially in this stalemate process, it was most likely to stimulate Li Gui's awakening, thus killing the parasitized living person.

Although Yang Jian didn't hear it, he had already seen the anxiety on Huang Ziya's face, as well as the weird black hair that almost engulfed both of them.

Based on his experience, he may not be aware of the current situation.

But Yang Jian's current state is really bad. If he wants to stop everything in front of him, he must control his body.

"How can I restore my body?"

With a calm mind, he was thinking quickly, and now Yang Jian found that the only thing he could move was his ghost eye.

But one eye can't even open the ghost domain, so how can it control his body.

Half of the head can't get rid of it, and now the body is still controlled by the instinct of the headless ghost.

"Just try it out."

But looking at Huang Ziya's state, Yang Jian knew that he was running out of time, all he could do with Guiyan was to change the location of the ghost domain.

Then by changing the position of the ghost domain, Yang Jian should be able to send this half of his head back into his body. Because it is a superposition of four layers of ghost domains, things that seem impossible are actually achievable.

It's just that he doesn't know whether he will resume action after sending it back, so he can only say to try.

Ghost eyes looked at the headless corpse.

The surrounding ghost domain is distorting, as if a piece of paper has been folded.

But this kind of change cannot be felt by other people, only Yang Jian can feel that the surrounding is changing.

"It will take some time." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He can only guide the direction of the ghost domain, and cannot change it immediately, so the effect cannot be reflected immediately.

Fortunately, when Yang Jian was killed, the area covered by the ghost domain was not large, otherwise, it would have taken even longer.

"Yang Jian, what are we going to do now?" Huang Ziya was even more anxious, already feeling like he was riding a tiger.

Once the power of the ghost is withdrawn, her head will be crushed, and if there is a stalemate, she will die from the recovery of the ghost.

It's a dead-on-the-left choice.

The only way is for Yang Jian to recover and end all this.

But although the action went smoothly, there was a problem with Yang Jian. Half of his head was put back together, but the remaining half didn't go back, so that his body still couldn't control it.

Yang Jian really wanted to say to hold on, but he couldn't say it, and he couldn't even remind her of any information. The only thing he could rely on was Huang Ziya's own judgment now.

She can try to forcefully break free and escape, or she can choose to continue to resist and risk the ghost's recovery to keep the headless corpse for a while.

The thick black hair hanging from Huang Ziya's head grew more and more, covering most of her body. She felt that she was a little unsteady, and her body was losing balance.

It was as if something was pulling him in the thick black hair, trying to sink himself into it completely.

Once trapped, Huang Ziya felt that she would never be able to get out again.

"Is there no chance?" She looked at Yang Jian, who was still motionless, and couldn't help showing a sad smile at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, even if Yang Jian came back to life, so what, she would still die from the resuscitation of the ghost, because she found that she could no longer control the ghost in her body.

The thick hair gradually began to erode Huang Ziya.

Her body began to sink, her feet felt bound by the hair, and the source of the weird hair was pulling herself into it.

soon.

Half of Huang Ziya's body had disappeared into the thick black hair. She was struggling, holding the cold and stiff corpse in front of her with both hands, and there was still a glimmer of hope in her desperate eyes.

As long as Yang Jian can recover, maybe he still has a chance.

This kind of hope does not come from delusion, but from the trust in Yang Jian, which was born in the last ghost incident.

"Yang, Yang Jian." Huang Ziya tried to shout, and in a short time, she only had a head and a pair of arms outside, and the rest of her body had disappeared.

Covering the depths of the surrounding black hair, the pulling force seemed to grow stronger.

This strength even surpassed the hands of the headless corpse, causing Huang Ziya to scream, a layer of flesh was torn off her face, she escaped from the control of the headless corpse, and fell into the black hair, almost It has been completely buried.

But she is alive.

Not dead yet.

The hands that were only exposed outside began to hold on to the corpse, but it didn't last long.

Huang Ziya couldn't hold on for just a split second.

She let go.

Like a drowning person, his hands subconsciously grabbed at random.

Just when Huang Ziya's hands were about to be pulled into the depths of the weird hair behind her, a cold palm suddenly grabbed her wrist that was about to disappear.

Yang Jian's corpse, with only half of his head left, moved.

This kind of action is impossible for a headless ghost to do.

The only answer is that Yang Jian's consciousness has returned.

Chapter 584 The Incomprehensible Alien

Huang Ziya was desperate at this moment. She knew that she was about to die from the resuscitation of the ghost. The weird thick hair seemed to be connected to the abyss of hell, and she was going to be pulled into it. There was no way to resist this kind of pull, because The ghost was on her own.

But she still didn't want to give up, didn't want to die like this, if she wanted to die, she wouldn't have lived until now, she would have collapsed and committed suicide during the period of becoming a ghost master.

Just when Huang Ziya felt that her whole body had been swallowed by this weird hair, her hands that had not been swallowed felt someone grabbing her wrist.

The palm was cold and stiff, without a trace of the warmth of a living person, as if a corpse had grabbed him.

"It's Yang Jian..."

Engulfed by the strange hair, Huang Ziya, who could no longer see the outside scene, was still alive. When she realized something, the fear in her heart was instantly suppressed, and a hope of being alive surged out, and at the same time, she immediately grabbed Yang Jian's wrist.

Huang Ziya wanted to call for help, but there were countless hairs wrapped around her face, and what surrounded her was only a human figure, and even her mouth was filled with the creepy black hair.

This kind of hair didn't seem to be growing just from her head, but from all over her body.

"Who made me speechless, he should know about my situation, but... can he save me in time?"

Huang Ziya began to feel uneasy again after being pleasantly surprised. She can no longer control the ghost in her body, and the ghost is eroding her. Even if Yang Jian has recovered, he may not be able to stop all this.

However, she had only just come up with this idea.

The unexpected happened.

Huang Ziya felt that the thick black hair wrapped around her was beginning to withdraw, and even her body began to gradually feel the existence of the nearby ground, without the feeling of sinking and falling into the abyss.

The influence of ghosts on oneself seems to be weakening.

No, it's not weakening, it's being suppressed.

My own ghost began to stop recovering, and it returned to the calmest time before, and even at the end I couldn't feel the existence of that ghost, as if I had become a normal person, and my body senses were better than ever.

After a moment.

With the ghost being suppressed, Huang Ziya was finally able to resume her actions at this time. She raised her head suddenly, and she could barely see the situation in front of her through the strands of black hair hanging down in front of her eyes.

I saw Yang Jian squatting in front of him covered in blood. His body was stiff and exuded a strong smell of blood. The only half of his head on his neck looked hideous and terrifying. With the slightest sign of being alive, it was simply a fully revived ghost.

"This state is not right." Huang Ziya's face changed suddenly when he saw Yang Jian's disappearing half of his head.

The joy of being suppressed by the ghost just now is gone.

She participated in the entire rescue process of Yang Jian by herself, and was very clear about Yang Jian's state. Yang Jian's previous consciousness was stored on the upper half of his head, and the lower half of his head was just a very ordinary corpse without any abnormalities.

But now, the head representing Yang Jian's consciousness has disappeared.

Is this the return of consciousness, or another ghost revived?