Mysterious recovery

Chen Qiaoyang realized this immediately, and a look of surprise appeared on his slightly skinny face.

The fact that this weapon was left here by such a coincidence was definitely not the carelessness of the little bastard of the Yang family, but on purpose. Foreshadowing.

But why, why can he count that he will come to snatch this weapon?

If he didn't take this step, wouldn't it be very stupid for Yang Jian to give up the weapon in his hand first?

Unless... he can predict the future.

No.

Maybe it's not the ability of the little bastard of the Yang family, maybe there are other helpers here.

"damn it."

Chen Qiaoyang's head turned wildly, he understood a lot in an instant, now he has no idea, only one word.

escape!

He had to escape from here, and if he continued to fight, he must be the one who died. This little bastard from the Yang family probably had already figured everything out since the first time he showed up.

Chen Qiaoyang let go. He tried to quickly get away from the spear nailed to the wall, and left Dadong City with the last ghost.

But the next moment.

The front wall is loose.

The golden-haired spear also moved.

Behind the immobilized corpse, a black silhouette of a human figure was quickly revealed at this moment.

Covered by a black shadow, it wrapped around the golden, cracked spear like an arm.

in the dark.

The scarlet ghost eyes peeked at all this.

Chen Qiaoyang's eyes shrank suddenly, because he saw the black figure in front of him grabbing the cracked spear and slashing at him. He could see a handle wrapped around the end of the cracked spear. A strange, rusty hatchet.

Not good!Not good!

He knew what would happen if he was hit by that knife, but the curse of this hatchet was too strong and the side effects were too great, so it was not suitable for living people, and it could only dismember the body, not kill it completely. Therefore, in his opinion, this hatchet is a second-rate product, far worse than the pendulum clock in the Wang family's ancient house.

However, when the hatchet was chopped down, Chen Qiaoyang was inevitable.

He doesn't have a ghost domain, so he can't leave in an instant.

The hatchet suddenly cut across.

It was full of rust, even the edge of the knife was curled, and it couldn't cut wood, but when it touched these ghosts, it was so sharp that it cut a cold and terrifying body like cutting tofu.

"Pfft!"

Something fell heavily to the ground and rolled to the side of the road with a grunt.

It was a human head.

The ghost in front of him, wearing the clothes of the Republic of China, stood in front of Chen Qiaoyang and blocked the fatal blow.

The fourth ghost is also the scariest ghost. It was originally used as a hole card and played a miraculous effect at critical moments, but now it was dismembered by a hatchet before it showed its value. It was a shame.

Chen Qiaoyang felt a pain in his heart, he was so angry and angry that he didn't even dare to say a harsh word, turned around and ran away.

As long as he is alive, he can still make a comeback.

Now, it is the last chance to escape, because that little bastard from the Yang family will also bear the curse after cutting a knife, even if he does not die, it must be very uncomfortable.

But Chen Qiaoyang turned around and didn't take a few steps, or even leave the street, but the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

"I said, don't rush to leave, the fight between us is not over yet, now is the second round." Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of him again.

He didn't have any scars on his body, the traces that were almost melted before had disappeared, and he seemed to be in surprisingly good condition.

"Little bastard." Chen Qiaoyang was very frightened and angry, and he stared at Yang Jian's neck.

Logically speaking, the curse of the hatchet should have cut off his own neck, how could nothing happen.

Yang Jian seemed to see his doubts, and rubbed his neck: "You think it's strange, right? Actually, it's not difficult to understand, just like when you were in the old house before, I set my time back a little bit. To clarify, I am now Yang Jian a minute ago, and I was intact a minute ago."

"This phenomenon, I call it rebooting itself."

"Restart yourself?"

Chen Qiaoyang is not stupid, he understood the meaning of Yang Jian's words, he shouted: "This is impossible, how could you do it on your own, your father couldn't do this when he was alive, it's not enough for you to enter this industry How could it be possible to get to this point in one year..."

He was terrified at this moment.

Because he discovered that this little bastard of the Yang family had reached an unbelievable height.

This is the ability that only the most terrifying ghosts can possess.

It is almost impossible to control living people. In his memory, there is only one person who can clearly do this from beginning to end. The mysterious person surnamed Qin in the past is said to be a person who survived the period of the Republic of China.

"Some things are difficult to explain to you. Time is running out, so it's better for us to be direct." Yang Jian looked solemnly.

He has fought so far, and it can be said that he has used all his killer moves.

The fifth-level ghost domain was blocked, the sixth-level ghost domain cooperated with the coffin nails to solve the opponent's ghost, and the restart of the seventh-level ghost domain was also used.

The complete ghost image, ghost hand, and coffin nails are all fighting against the ghost. If the last knife can't dismember the last ghost beside Chen Qiaoyang, this battle can't even be won.

Yang Jian secretly glanced at the ghost whose head had been chopped off.

At this moment, the ghost did not move.

this is normal.

After being dismembered by the hatchet, the ghost will be in a stagnant state for a short time, because the puzzle pieces are broken up, the horror level of the ghost will be lowered, and the recovery will become more difficult, but after the recovery, the dismembered ghost can still move.

The most feared thing is that ghost.

It has always been carried by Chen Qiaoyang and has never been used.

The fool could also see that this was the scariest of the four ghosts, so Yang Jian's hatchet had to be reserved for this ghost without any hesitation.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Chen Qiaoyang's forehead.

Even though Yang Jian just stood there quietly, the pressure on him was enormous.

This little bastard was even more troublesome than his father was back then, and the most incredible thing was that he didn't inherit the supernatural power controlled by his father.

"No, not good."

Afterwards, Chen Qiaoyang suddenly noticed that his legs were rapidly losing consciousness, and he felt a cold breath eroding his body.

Although the ghost image was suppressed, it seemed that the suppression was not thorough enough.

At this moment, Chen Qiaoyang has no ghosts to resist, so he has nothing to do with the invasion of ghosts.

Once the ghost image invaded his head, Chen Qiaoyang's memory would be stolen, and even Yang Jian could change his memory if he wanted.

This ability is not ghost image, but combined with the blood-stained old newspaper ability.

"Win, win, Xiao Yang, don't forget, this is all thanks to your father Xiong, without me, father Xiong, you are definitely not the opponent of this old thing, you must remember to give me a raise when you go back. "

Seeing that the general situation was settled, Xiong Wenwen jumped out from some corner, with his waist in his arms, arrogant and proud.

"Can that child predict the future?" Chen Qiaoyang's body was gradually losing control, and he stared at Xiong Wenwen, wishing to tear the child to pieces.

A top ghost master is already difficult to deal with, if combined with the ability to predict, it is simply an unsolvable combination.

Chapter 872 Out of Control and Invasion

Chen Qiaoyang was arrested.

He stood motionless in the empty street, frozen like a puppet.

A huge shadow shrouded under his feet, this shadow was dark and weird, not like the shadow of a normal building, and as time passed, Chen Qiaoyang's body was gradually shrouded in shadow.

The ghostly invasion continues, and the process is going smoothly.

But because Chen Qiaoyang's body possessed some kind of supernatural power, the speed of the invasion was not fast.

But Chen Qiaoyang couldn't resist this kind of invasion, because there were no ghosts around him to use.

"So, in the second round, I won?" Yang Jian stared at him, his ghost eyes rolling restlessly.

Under his gaze, it was very difficult for this Chen Qiaoyang to escape.

"Little brat, if I hadn't taken away the ghosts in the Wang family's old house, you thought you were my opponent?"

Chen Qiaoyang gritted his teeth with a bit of grimness on his old face.

He was very reconciled, he was blocked before he could show his abilities, and all the people he met were freaks, none of them were normal, it was extremely unlucky.

"Do you think it's interesting to say this? Losing is losing. There is no reason or excuse. There is no fluke in dealing with ghosts." Yang Jian was still vigilant, waiting for the ghost invasion to complete.

Chen Qiaoyang's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

And the movement here has already attracted the attention of Wang Chaling outside the ancient house.

Yang Jian fought in the ghost domain before, but now it is no longer in the ghost domain, and people from the outside can naturally find out.

now.

Wang Chaling hurried over, but when he arrived, the fight between Yang Jian and Chen Qiaoyang had ended, and they were consuming each other now, resulting in a brief stalemate.

However, Chen Qiaoyang was being invaded by ghosts, and the situation was in Yang Jian's favor.

"Captain Yang..." Wang Chaling stopped. He didn't move forward, but stayed outside the shadow.

Yang Jian also saw him, and turned his head slightly to take a look at this moment: "Wang Chaling, you disappointed me. You didn't do anything when such a person walked out of the old house in a big way. What's the matter? The two ghosts behind you are just Is it a display, or is it that you choose to be wise and protect yourself, and you don't want to be involved in this battle."

"It's very risky to fight him. Li Jun has already been killed. I don't have much chance of winning alone. If you are willing to show up earlier, the situation may be different if we join forces." Wang Chaling said calmly.

"So you're blaming me?" Yang Jian said coldly, "Being unable to fight is not the same thing as not daring to do it. It's not surprising that you lost your ancestral home in this way."

Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't refute Yang Jian's words, but instead asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"Of course it is to kill him." Yang Jian said.

"You seem to be at a stalemate," Wang Chaling said.

Yang Jiandao: "Invading him is only a matter of time, he can't last long, unless he has other methods that are useless."

Wang Chaling looked at Chen Qiaoyang again.

This person did not move, most of his body was shrouded in a strange shadow, and he seemed to have lost the ability to move.

"Be careful, he is not that simple, if you need help, just say a word." Wang Chaling said.

"The three generations of the Wang family have also come here, hehe, it's really a leaky house and it's raining all night. Who would have thought that I, Chen, would have to face the three captains of the modern era just after getting out of trouble, and all of them are acquaintances. It's really bad luck." Chen Qiaoyang actually laughed at this moment.

"I thought that Li Jun in the ancient house was fierce enough, but I didn't expect that there was someone more cruel than him outside."

After speaking, he looked at Yang Jian again.

That familiar yet unfamiliar face brought back old grievances and resentments again.

"It's just that I also saved a hand. Counting the time, it should be about the same time." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chen Qiaoyang's mouth.

"You talk too much nonsense." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, feeling something was wrong.

In an instant, the ghost realm opened.

Everything around was shrouded in red light again.

This is the fifth ghost realm, which isolates reality and blocks Chen Qiaoyang's retreat.

"Little bastard surnamed Yang, it seems that you haven't been able to predict the future long enough, otherwise why would you take such useless precautions at this time, the hand I left is not here, but there." Chen Qiaoyang looked at him at this moment Turned in the direction of the old house.

As if to confirm his words.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, a bell rang in the old house.

This is the sound of a pendulum clock.

"Is the pendulum clock in the ancient house restarted?" Yang Jian looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, but it was not ten o'clock.

This is not the point at which the pendulum clock restarts itself.

"Ghost, out of control."

Chen Qiaoyang smiled: "The Wang family's ancient house was breached by me, what should you do now?"