Mysterious recovery

Wei Jing, who was holding onto the ghost rope, let go of his grip, and fell to the ground.

"If you don't want it, I'll take it back." Yang Jian's eyes moved, and the target of the ghost's attack changed, and he wanted to take away the ghost rope.

He was robbed of this rope by the ghost messenger at the beginning, and later Wei Jing was revived strangely and brought it back from the ghost messenger, so he has no objection to the ownership of this thing.

After all, Wei Jing got it back by his own ability, and Yang Jian didn't have the cheek to stand up and say that it was his own.

But now it's different, Wei Jing is out of control.

The headless ghost raised its arm condensed by the shadow, as if it was going to reach out to grab the straw rope.

Ghost shadow versus ghost rope, this scene has happened before, and the ghost won that time, the reason is very simple, this ghost rope that can hang people can't hang the headless ghost.

But the next moment.

A weird scene happened.

Before the ghost shadow touched the straw rope, the black ghost rope wrapped around the ghost shadow's body in an instant, directly binding him.

The headless ghost is struggling, but there is no way to leave. This rope can even bind a shadow without a body. If it is a person who approaches, it will be strangled to death in an instant, and the corpse will be twisted.

"Something happened to the ghost rope that I don't know about." Yang Jian became serious.

This rope is not the same as before.

But Ghost Rope's resurgence continues.

In the dark sky, strange grass ropes began to hang down one by one, covering a small area, but they gathered together densely. These grass ropes began to think about gathering in Yang Jian and wanted to attack him.

A grass rope got close and landed on Yang Jian's shoulder, strangling his neck in an instant, and then tried to hang him up.

Yang Jian's expression was normal, he stretched out his hand to grab the ghost rope, but he didn't exert any force yet.

The ghost rope that was supposed to be extremely strong broke instantly, as if it had been weathered, leaving only a ball of black powder in his hand, which would be scattered by the wind.

not only that.

Each of these floating grass ropes was held by a blackened palm, and the spirit belonging to the ghost hand chose to fight against these extended ghost ropes.

The grass ropes were broken one after another, shattered, and then dissipated completely.

The weird grass rope hanging from the sky has just recovered, and it is retreating before killing a single person.

"My ghost hand also got a part of the ghost's jigsaw puzzle, and this suppression surpassed the ghost rope." Yang Jian was both resisting and trying. He looked at his blackened palm and came to a conclusion.

Then he looked at the headless ghost.

At this time, a real black palm appeared on the arm formed by the shadow of the headless ghost. This black palm grabbed the ghost rope and tried to suppress it.

The ghost rope is loosening, and the headless ghost is struggling to get out of control.

Although suppression exists, the effect is not obvious.

"The derived ghost hand can't suppress the real ghost rope as the source. Although it is effective, if I really want to take this ghost rope away, I have to do it myself." Yang Jian thought to himself, and had already made a rough judgment.

"Since that's the case, then don't bother with the ghost rope. It's better to suppress Wei Jing directly. My ghost image is trapped, and his ghost rope is useless."

The next moment, Yang Jian opened a four-story ghost domain.

With the rotten dead heads suppressing Wei Jing, his four-layer ghost domain is enough.

Yang Jian disappeared in place, and appeared behind Wei Jing at the same time, grabbing his arm, and all the strange power of the black ghost hand fell on Wei Jing, without any other share.

"Has the suppression succeeded?"

Yang Jian felt that Wei Jing seemed to be no longer moving, as if he was frozen in place.

Chapter 656 Locked Up

Wei Jing was not as easy to deal with as he had imagined. He was an outlier who survived the ghost incident, and his starting point among ghost masters was too high. The attack, until today, barely managed to make a show of it.

But Wei Jing had an unexpected experiment, and he could fight Yang Jian after sleeping.

There is really no way to compare people.

"Using the dead head in the ghost boy's hand, the ghost shadow counteracted the attack of the ghost rope, coupled with the ghost field of the ghost eye, and the suppression of the ghost hand, there is no reason why this Weijing can hold on."

Yang Jian is currently holding onto Wei Jing's arm.

Although he was only holding one hand, he felt as if he was touching a real ghost. He didn't have any confidence in his heart, but felt uneasy.

At this moment, Wei Jing stood in place, motionless, as if the positive suppression had worked, and the dense darkness around him was rapidly dissipating, and the ghost domain belonging to ghosts could not be maintained any longer, just like the starving ghosts were restricted at the beginning. The ghost domains in the whole city dissipated in a short period of time.

The source of the ghost domain is from the ghosts. As long as the ghosts are restricted, the ghost domain will naturally not exist.

But although Wei Jing's ghost domain dissipated, his body was moving at this moment.

The body didn't move, but his head turned around slowly. Accompanied by the crisp sound of neck bone breaking, Wei Jing's expressionless cold face turned 180 degrees to look at Yang Jian behind him. .

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and his hairs stood on end.

What a joke.

They are all suppressed into this state and can still move?Is it possible that I really have to take out the rusty hatchet and chop this guy and dismember him?

But the cost of using a hatchet is too high, and it is not worth using it in this kind of place.

Do you want to return?

An idea of ​​retreat came to mind, Yang Jian didn't want to fight to the death with Wei Jing, who was controlled by ghosts, he had just solved the curse of the music box, the ghost eyes, ghost hands, and headless ghost in his body Shadow has reached an unprecedented state of balance.

This state can live for a long time if there is no accident.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't make any money." Yang Jian decided to retreat, not wanting to fight the current Wei Jing.

Taking away the ghost rope is regarded as the reward for this attack, and the rest will be a headache for those who should have a headache.

However, just when he was about to let go and prepare to take Guitong away, Wei Jing who had turned his head opened his mouth at this moment and made a sound: "Yang Jian?"

A shout made Yang Jian's eyes shrink suddenly.

what happened?

Wei Jing came back to life.

Or is it that he has been invaded too deeply by the ghost now, the ghost already has the memory of Wei Jing, and can pretend to be a living person.

No matter what, the safest way for Yang Jian to face this strange and incomprehensible scene is to choose to evacuate.

He let go of his hand, not wanting to suppress Wei Jing anymore.

But as soon as he let go, Wei Jing's cold and blackened palm grabbed Yang Jian's wrist, as if he didn't want him to let go, and he didn't want him to evacuate.

"It's me, I'm still alive."

Wei Jing opened his mouth like a dead body, and his voice floated around, like a ghost whispering, without any emotion.

Yang Jian looked at Wei Jing who was holding his palm, and then stared solemnly at the dead face turned 180 degrees. Faced with this living person's questioning, he felt that the situation was extremely inconceivable.

"Are people talking, or are ghosts talking?"

He stared at Wei Jing intently, and at some point in his hand, there was a strange and rusty hatchet.

Being suppressed to such an extent, Wei Jing still has some ability to move, and now he speaks, Yang Jian feels that the situation is a bit serious, so he is ready to use the strange hatchet.

The hatchet was not carried with him.

Before participating in the experiment, he left this thing near the experimental base. Now that the ghost domain is covered, he can take it at will.

"I'm Wei Jing." The strange, dull voice echoed, giving a mechanical stiffness.

The hatchet in Yang Jian's hand gripped even tighter: "You said you were Wei Jing, so I believed you were Wei Jing? Even if you were really Wei Jing, your state would be over soon. If you were invaded by a ghost, you would still be able to regain consciousness. How long will you keep it? Why don't you just let go and wait for me to deal with you, so as not to cause more casualties after your ghost revives."

He doesn't care if Wei Jing is still alive and talking with his residual consciousness, or if a ghost manipulates Wei Jing and has his memory and is pretending to be a living person talking.

It is safest to dispose of it at this time.

Therefore, Yang Jian didn't want to complete Wang Xiaoming's deal, but wanted to kill Wei Jing.

Wei Jing was silent at the moment. He seemed to be really thinking. He felt that Yang Jian's words were right. His state was just a temporary return of consciousness. It might be because the ghost in his body was suppressed during the confrontation just now, so To wake up.

But this suppression cannot continue forever.

Taking advantage of this moment of sobriety to be killed by Yang Jian would be beneficial to the situation.

"What you said is right." Wei Jing slowly let go of Yang Jian's wrist at this moment, and he made a decision.

"and many more."

However, at this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice came from not far away. He did not know when he had come to the road and saw the scene just now.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes stared at him: "What do you want to do?"

"Leave him, you don't need to replace the ghost in Wei Jing's body, find a way to lock him in the laboratory room, and I will take care of the rest." Wang Xiaoming said seriously.

"Are you trying to make a ghost again?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "The three conditions promised to you still count."

Yang Jian's expression froze: "He's been invaded by a ghost now, it may be a short-term return of consciousness, or it may be a ghost talking, it's impossible for you to keep Wei Jing alive, don't do such impossible things. "

"If something goes wrong, you don't need to take responsibility. As long as you lock him up, the rest has nothing to do with you." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian frowned deeply.

Obviously, Wei Jing's return of consciousness just now made Wang Xiaoming interested, and this guy might have some crazy idea.

"Whatever you want, it will save me trouble."

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, did not use Huangquan directly, and began to invade the previous laboratory.

He grabbed Wei Jing, transferred them together with the ghost baby, and appeared directly on the fourth floor of the laboratory. There is also a special room on this floor. He saw that the room where the experiment was done on the fifth floor had been destroyed.

Although Wei Jing was able to act, it was limited. Being suppressed, he could only be easily transferred in by Yang Jian.

Wang Xiaoming looked around and knew that he had returned to the laboratory on the fourth underground floor. He immediately opened the door of that special room: "It's not a problem to lock him in this room."

"Don't forget that Wei Jing also has a ghost domain, and the level of the ghost domain is very high. There is no way for ordinary people to invade. Once he runs away, don't even try to come to me to wipe my ass." Yang Jian threw Wei Jing in, and quickly closed the door.

Wei Jing fell to the ground like a dead body, stiff and motionless.

The situation didn't change until Yang Jian let go and asked Guitong to put away the rotten dead head.

Wei Jing, who was locked in the room, stood up again, and the neck that was twisted 180 degrees quickly returned to its original shape. Not only that, even the neck bone that was twisted just now returned to the way it was before it was broken. The scars on his face healed quickly at this moment.

"This guy... the damage has disappeared, and his body seems to have restarted." Yang Jian's eyelids twitched.

No wonder this Wei Jing is so difficult to suppress. After being invaded by the ghost in the spiritual position, he seems to make up for some shortcomings. You must know that this is not a real ghost. If a real ghost gets this ability, it will be terrible. It is estimated that it will recover soon.

"okay."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the situation and found that Wei Jing was standing behind the glass window, his ashen eyes were looking at this side, as if he was spying on everyone.

But this special room can isolate many things, for example, the perception of ghosts... so Wei Jing couldn't move.

"He is more difficult to deal with than imagined. If he doesn't lose control, he is indeed a top ghost master." Yang Jian said: "Unfortunately, he fell before he played any role."

If Wei Jing was alive, he would definitely be able to fight against a ghost master of Fang Shiming's level.

"He's not dead yet, I can feel it." Wang Xiaoming said, "As long as Wei Jing achieves a new balance and suppresses the ghost in his body, he will recover."

"Hehe, even if he wakes up, he might not know whether Wei Jing is a human or a ghost." Yang Jian sneered, not optimistic.

Wang Xiaoming said: "I will judge for myself, your business is over, you can go."

"No, I want to know what happened, especially about the existence of that... trap." Yang Jian said.

Although Wang Xiaoming roughly said a few words before, he didn't believe it.

Yang Jian wanted to know where the human skin trap was and what he was planning. Although he survived, there were no dangers, but there were some things he had to take to heart.

Chapter 657 Chasing Traces

After Yang Jian locked the out-of-control Wei Jing into the fourth underground floor of the laboratory, he was not in a hurry to leave.

He investigated the whole incident through Wang Xiaoming, and he wanted to find out exactly what happened after his consciousness was deprived.

"That's how it happened. I can only tell you so much. If you have any doubts about the rest, you can investigate by yourself. You are better at this than me."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Okay, first you can leave, I have to deal with Wei Jing's affairs."

Yang Jian said: "I want to take that music box away."

Although he almost died under the curse of the music box, he still intends to keep this dangerous thing.