Mysterious recovery

Yang Jian only briefly analyzed the situation, but he didn't hesitate because of this. He didn't have any carelessness when facing this ghost master who was in the same period as his father.

moment.

Ghost domain changes.

Yang Jian, who was standing at the intersection talking to Chen Qiaoyang, had disappeared, and the whole world was shrouded in red light.

The sixth floor of the ghost domain is opened.

In this level of ghost domain, even Li Gui could temporarily freeze and be unable to move, Yang Jian had to decide the winner within a second.

The effect appeared.

In the sixth floor of the ghost domain, the four ghosts surrounding Chen Qiaoyang fell into a short-term stagnation state, and the mutilated corpse that had just changed the killing pattern and became active for a short time was also silent at this time.

However, just when Yang Jian was about to make a move.

suddenly.

Chen Qiaoyang, who was surrounded by Li Gui, moved. He turned around and stared at Yang Jian coldly, as if he could see him in the ghost domain.

"Isn't there a way to pull Chen Qiaoyang into the sixth-level ghost domain? What kind of ghost is next to him?" Yang Jian felt surprised.

That being the case, let's kill the ghosts around Chen Qiaoyang first.

The next moment, the red light dissipated.

The sixth floor of the ghost domain disappeared.

Everything around him became calm again, but one of the four ghosts around Chen Qiaoyang was missing.

A cracked golden spear pierced through the mutilated Specter, which was full of scars, and firmly nailed it to the opposite wall.

"Little bastard, there is only one nail in your coffin, and I don't believe you still have it." Chen Qiaoyang's face was gloomy, and his eyes stayed on Yang Jian's blackened palm.

That is ghost hand.

I heard that it has the ability to suppress other ghosts. I heard this information from Zhang Qing, an errand runner. I don't know if it is true or not.

Chen Qiaoyang's wrist was still dripping blood, and the sticky blood flowed to the swollen and pale corpse next to him.

The second ghost was given a new law of killing by Chen Qiaoyang.

Also kill Yang Jian.

The moment the ghost stared at Yang Jian, there was a cold, damp smell in the air.

Yang Jian's body was chilling, and his clothes started to get wet, dripping water dripping down. It wasn't water, but mixed with flesh and skin.

His body was melting.

soon.

Yang Jian was about to become a puddle of corpses on the ground.

This situation made him think of the corpse water controlled by Guitong.

Could it be that the corpse water is part of the puzzle of this ghost?There is also the water ghost who met Ye Jun before, and there seems to be a connection between them.

If they were all jigsaw puzzles, then it was obvious that the spooky jigsaw puzzle released by Chen Qiaoyang was bigger and more terrifying.

Because the other jigsaw puzzles are formless ghosts, only the ghost around Chen Qiaoyang is relatively complete.

At this moment, Yang Jian's body was gradually disappearing, not melting, but gradually sinking into the pitch-black ground. He wanted to enter the shadow of the ghost to isolate him from the influence of the ghost.

The ghost image can not only attack the enemy, but also protect its own body.

"You are really difficult to deal with. The more you are, the more I can't let you go."

Only Yang Jian's head remained on the ground, his figure disappeared and sank into the darkness, and when he finished speaking, even that head was swallowed up by the darkness.

next moment.

Suddenly.

Cold, stiff, and blackened palms suddenly protruded from the pitch-black ground. These palms were densely packed, wriggling and climbing, holding the swollen, pale corpse tightly.

Li Gui was struggling and his body was shaking.

It is also gradually being suppressed.

"This little bastard... is very unusual." Chen Qiaoyang's expression changed.

The second ghost is rapidly getting out of control, no, it's already out of control.

He thought that Yang Jian was only relying on the supernatural items in his hand to show off his abilities, but he didn't expect that the ghost he was controlling was also so terrifying that he could suppress a ghost beside him.

"boom!"

The soaked white and swollen corpse fell to the ground, covered by pitch-black shadows, covered by countless blackened palms, the ghost was only an outline, and could no longer see its real appearance.

The ghost is buried by darkness and palms.

"Should I run away while this little bastard is dealing with this ghost, or kill him in one go and solve this trouble?" His eyes flickered, he was thinking, and hesitating.

Then, he glanced away from the corner of his eye and looked at the golden spear with another ghost nailed to it not far away.

That thing, no one took it, just abandoned there alone.

Supernatural items do not recognize people, anyone who gets them can use them, as long as they succeed, they can not only take back the coffin nails, but also release the suppressed ghosts.

"Chance!"

Chen Qiaoyang feels that this is an opportunity to turn around, an opportunity to completely get rid of the pursuit of these captains.

As long as it succeeds, not only can this little bastard surnamed Yang be killed, but the three generations of the Wang family can also find a way to kill him.

His wrist was still bleeding.

soon.

The third ghost left his side.

And right now.

In the dark shadow, a human silhouette swayed nearby, like a shadow, and like a living person, and there was a scarlet ghost eye peeking at all of this in the dark shadow.

The third ghost that left Chen Qiaoyang's side was the withered corpse, like a mummy.

But the mummy was slightly mutilated, missing an arm, and looked a little uncoordinated.

However, the mummy was making a weird laugh, while slowly lying on the ground.

The action is very strange.

However, the palm of the mummy grabbed the ghost, and refused to let go.

this moment.

Chen Qiaoyang rushed out, heading straight for the cracked golden spear on the wall.

"Old man, after all, he's still greedy." Seeing this scene, Guiyan sneered inwardly.

"Chen Qiaoyang."

Suddenly, a strange yet familiar voice appeared behind Chen Qiaoyang, calling his name.

Chapter 871 The Confrontation Between the Old and the New

Chen Qiaoyang paid the price of three ghosts to hold Yang Jian back.

At least he thought so.

Although this little bastard surnamed Yang is powerful, it is impossible for him to have the strength to attack him after losing the coffin nails and suppressing two ghosts, and even if he still has the means, he still has the last ghost. use.

And as long as he persisted a little longer, when he took away the coffin nail and released the nailed ghost, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

Action must be fast.

Because this place is not far from the old house, and the three generations of the Wang family are still nearby, if he waits for him to make a move, then he will really die here.

He died just after getting out of trouble. If someone on the road heard about it, he would probably be laughed out of his teeth.

"Chen Qiaoyang..."

However, a strange and familiar voice suddenly appeared behind Chen Qiaoyang at this moment, as if an acquaintance was calling him nearby.

Chen Qiaoyang, who was moving, paused slightly at this moment.

This voice is too similar, too similar to his dead wife. It has been so many years, and the memory is blurred, but this kind of voice can always bring back memories deep in my heart, and people can't help but want to look back one look.

This is a ghost calling people.

The name yelled by ghosts and people sounds different in everyone's ears. In Chen Qiaoyang's ears, what he heard was the voice of his dead wife.

But in Yang Jian's ears, what he heard was Guitong's weird and immature voice.

this moment.

The ghost boy hidden in the ghost domain appeared at this moment, and at this critical moment, he stared at Chen Qiaoyang and called out his name.

When Chen Qiaoyang just stopped and was about to turn back, what he saw from the corner of his eye was a cold dead body. The dead body was wearing clothes from the period of the Republic of China, with its eyes closed, its expression was serene, and it was extremely pervasive.

This is the last ghost left by his side.

The ghost immediately reminded Chen Qiaoyang when it came into view.

His face changed suddenly: "No, no, it's not my wife calling me, it's the ghost calling me, this is Yang Jian's method, he also holds other supernatural powers in his hands..."

Chen Qiaoyang, who woke up, hurriedly stopped his subconscious behavior.

He broke out in a cold sweat, not daring to look behind him.

Experience told him that this kind of ghost shouted at people, and if he turned around, he might surely die, and he would not do such a thing.

"Chen Qiaoyang, Chen Qiaoyang, Chen Qiaoyang..." However, Guitong's voices sounded one after another.

Every sound evokes a memory in Chen Qiaoyang's heart, representing the person he is most familiar with and kindest to. Although he already understands that it is a ghost calling him, his body can't help but want to look back. , It seems a little out of control, the body is gradually losing control.

"Damn it, shut up."

Chen Qiaoyang forced himself not to look back, blood continued to drip from his wrist, and the sticky and blackened blood dripped onto the ground, gradually forming three twitchy characters.

These three characters are exactly his name: Chen Qiaoyang.

This is a kind of supernatural disguise, he can temporarily change the killing pattern of Li Gui, and at the same time change his own existence.

By writing his name on the ground, Chen Qiaoyang's identity was temporarily taken away from him, and he himself became a blank existence, which would not be locked by the ghost.

This trick is very useful against some ghosts who are staring at your name and identity.

"Chen Qiaoyang..." The ghost was still calling his name.

But at this moment, Chen Qiaoyang was not affected, and the bloody three characters he left on the ground gradually became blurred, as if they were about to spread out, unable to maintain the shape of the characters.

This method of depriving identity and ignoring the attacks of ghosts is obviously not permanent, it can only last for a short moment.

Once the handwriting on the ground is blurred, or the bloodstains are scattered, then the supernatural power will be invalid, and the ghost shouting will affect him again.

"Success."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Qiaoyang has already come to the cracked wall.

The cracked golden spear pierced through a terrifying dead body, sinking deeply into it.

This supernatural weapon is not an illusion created by Yang Jian with the ghost domain, but a real spear, because in Yang Jian's view, if you want to fish, you must be willing to take the bait. Ghost master, but to deal with this kind of old world, Yang Jian will not do such stupid things.

"So, did I still win?" Chen Qiaoyang grabbed the golden spear at this moment and tried to pull it out forcefully.

All he needs to do is take away and release the ghost nailed to the wall. Even without the coffin nail, he will win the battle.

Because he didn't think Yang Jian could block the attack of three ghosts, suppressing two ghosts should be his limit at present.

"Can't pull it out??"

Then, Chen Qiaoyang's expression changed.

The hair-cracking spear nailed to the wall remained motionless, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

This is impossible.

Chen Qiaoyang thought that the strength brought by his body was not small, and it was impossible for him not to be able to pull it out, not to mention it was inserted so deep into the wall, even if it was completely submerged in the wall, he could still pull it out .

The emergence of this situation now means a possibility.

"trap!"