Mysterious recovery

Seeing this, Yang Jian was unmoved: "If I don't kill, do you want to fight with me? Liu Qingqing."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on Qu Hongtao on the ground, and then held a cracked spear, ready to strike again.

Although Liu Qingqing was angry, she didn't lose her mind because of it. She just couldn't bear to become such a ghost, her beautiful head was deformed by a mallet.

Seeing Yang Jian's tough attitude, she stopped, not daring to challenge Yang Jian's bottom line.

Once you really tear your face, do it.

She will definitely be killed on the spot.

There is no other possibility.

As a messenger who mixed into the supernatural circle, Liu Qingqing knew more or less about Yang Jian's intelligence information. Many people who were stronger than himself but opposed Yang Jian were killed by him, and he had a brilliant record in the supernatural circle.

People who don't know him will naturally think that Yang Jian's attitude is arrogant when he sees Yang Jian like this.

But if you know his strength, you will understand that Yang Jian's attitude is already very low-key and restrained.

"Are you trying to protect him?" Liu Qingqing resisted the impulse and asked.

"I do things, don't ask, don't think that you can question me confidently just because you have been attacked a little bit."

Yang Jian said: "Don't blame others for your lack of ability. I didn't blame anyone when I was hurt in the corridor against the ghosts."

Although Liu Qingqing was annoyed, she could only swallow her breath.

"As for you, go to the closet and call out the people inside." Yang Jian kicked.

Great strength.

He directly kicked the messenger named Qu Hongtao into the air, and smashed it heavily on the wardrobe.

"you……"

Qu Hongtao gritted his teeth and snorted. He stared at Yang Jian, as if he wanted revenge and resisted.

But considering his own situation and the surrounding situation, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only go back into the closet without looking back.

The closet seemed to be bigger than it looked, and people seemed to disappear after entering it, and there was no one in sight.

soon.

There was movement again in the closet, the clothes hanging inside shook, and several figures came out.

As Qu Hongtao said, there were three people including him.

"Interesting, I didn't expect there to be such a capable messenger like you on the fourth floor. My name is Wang Feng. What happened just now was just a misunderstanding. How about reconciling?" Among the three people, the leader was a man in his thirties. His face was slightly haggard, with a smile on his face, his eyes were fixed on Yang Jian.

They had a short exchange in the closet just now and learned about the situation outside.

"That gavel is very special." Yang Jian said abruptly.

Qu Hongtao next to him dodged his eyes, wanted to speak but held back.

"You said this? It's really special." A blood-stained gavel slipped out of the sleeve of this man named Wang Feng, with a strange aura.

"I want it."

If Yang Jian didn't say a word, he immediately made a move, and he was about to grab it.

"My friend, you're impulsive." Wang Feng's eyes turned cold, and he picked up the mallet in his hand and smashed it at Yang Jian's blackened palm.

When the ghost hand was hit, it felt numb in an instant.

And it wasn't just the ghost hand, Yang Jian felt like he had lost consciousness almost half of his body.

"act recklessly."

With the cracked spear in his other hand, Yang Jian slashed at the man.

Wang Feng couldn't dodge in time, a large piece of one arm was directly cut off, dripping with blood, and the bones were exposed.

The sharpness of this hatchet is really outrageous.

"Too much."

Another messenger next to him saw the clue at this moment, he rushed out and stopped in front of Wang Feng.

The ghost shadow covering the past was actually isolated at this moment, forming an untouchable spiritual land, and the action of letting the ghost shadow invade this Wang Feng failed.

"Interesting, the messenger on the fourth floor really has a ghost master." Yang Jian didn't try hard, but just tested it a little.

If he really wanted to do something, these few people could not be his opponents.

After all, there were too many ghosts on the fourth floor tonight, and he didn't want to add a few recovered ghosts.

But Wang Feng didn't know that Yang Jian's shot was very restrained, he thought that he had exhausted all his strength, and everyone was just an equal opponent.

"It doesn't make any sense to fight each other here. You already have that knife in your hand, and you still miss my thing? Let's stop. It's hard to say whether we can survive tonight. Infighting is very stupid."

He ignored the bleeding arm, but was wary of Yang Jian's attack again, but he felt horrified in his heart: "What is the origin of this guy? After being hit by my blood-stained mallet, he looks like a normal person, and There is more than one ability to use ghosts, is the newcomer from the third floor so scary?"

monster?

For some reason, Wang Feng vaguely had such an idea formed in his mind.

"Who would think that there are too many things in his hand." Yang Jian shook his numb arm.

This feeling should be the oppressive force from the supernatural items.

After being hammered, the ghost can temporarily lose the ability to move, and fall into a state almost asleep.

Although dangerous, it is not fatal.

The premise is not to be hit continuously, otherwise the suppression superimposes, and it is very likely that the consciousness will fall into a deep sleep.

"Want to help?" Lao Ying stood by Yang Jian's side, ready to strike at any time.

Yang Jian said: "No need, I want to try the ability of the messenger on the fourth floor."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said: "If you want me to stop, it's very simple, show the corresponding strength, or hand over this gavel."

Immediately, he strode forward again with the cracked spear in hand.

"This lunatic." Wang Feng's face also became gloomy.

He had a strong premonition that if he continued to fight, the person in front of him would definitely not die, only the three on his side would die.

Chapter 895 Subduing

The three messengers who came out of the closet in the room were very unlucky to meet Yang Jian at this moment.

I could have spent this night perfectly by hiding in the closet with peace of mind, but it's hard to say whether I can survive now.

Yang Jian's tentative attack had just ended, and Wang Feng, the leader among the three, felt very troubled, and even immediately said that he wanted to reconcile.

But just this did not dissuade Yang Jian from the idea of ​​doing something.

Seeing Yang Jian approaching again, Wang Feng was already ready to go all out.

Fights between couriers are common occurrences. This is very common in the ghost post office. There is no fuss. Wang Fengneng came to the fourth floor and experienced many fights and conflicts along the way, but he was the winner every time. That's all.

But this time it seems to be different.

The two companions beside Wang Feng looked at him, as if they were waiting for his decision.

Whether to tear up the face and fight, or give in and admit cowardice, you have to make up your mind quickly.

"The chances of winning are not great. The man in front of him is a bit outrageous, not to mention that he is surrounded by the eagle, the woman who was hit by the mallet and still alive, and the guy blocking the door."

Wang Feng quickly assessed the strength gap between the two sides.

Obviously, they are at an absolute disadvantage.

Although they are messengers on the fourth floor, don't forget, so is the other party.

The couriers who can go upstairs, except for some lucky guys, are basically few simple goods.

But if he admits to being cowardly, handing over the gavel may not be able to calm down the matter. The other party may backtrack and finally kill his own group.

Yang Jian didn't give them room to think, but now he made another move.

He first set his sights on the man who had just blocked the ghost.

The ghost controlled by that man should have a ghost domain. He used the ghost domain just now. Although the scope is not large, it is not simple. There is no way for a complete ghost to invade. Unfortunately, the duration is not long, and it can only be maintained. For a brief moment.

But this also proves that this man has only controlled one ghost, and he is just a newcomer among ghost controlers.

"not good."

The man noticed a sudden change in his face at this moment.

He felt something strange in his body, as if something was wriggling, and a violent vomiting came.

He leaned over and retched, but he didn't spit out anything. Instead, a blackened, cold palm protruded from his mouth, and it wasn't just one place, he felt it in several places in his body. Creepy abnormalities.

Even the people next to him saw the outline of crawling palms under his skin.

It was as if a ghost had entered his body, which made people feel creepy.

"What's going on?" Qu Hongtao on the side was shocked when he saw this.

"It's a spiritual attack." Wang Feng raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Yang Jian in front of him.

There is no doubt that it was this man who moved his hand.

But before he could react, Yang Jian had already arrived in front of him. Without any resistance, he grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up.

"Damn."

A moment of hesitation made Wang Feng suddenly fall into a passive position. He no longer thinks about whether the two sides still have a chance to get along peacefully. If he doesn't save his teammates at this time, then even if the time comes to reconcile, it won't make much sense. .

Holding the mallet, he charged forward again, trying to force Yang Jian back again like before.

But this time he was not so lucky.

Without the help of his teammates, the ghost shadow instantly covered the past, directly invading Wang Feng's body.

Before he could make a move, he was already frozen in place, his body lost consciousness and could not move. At the same time, he felt a cold aura covering his whole body, even drilling into his mind.

"You don't really think that the three of you are qualified to fight against me, do you?"

Yang Jian said with a blank expression while staring at the remaining Qu Hongtao.

"This this……"

Qu Hongtao was at a loss at the moment.

There was no need for him to do anything anymore, because it was over before it started, and his two companions were subdued without even having room to confront, even if he added himself, it would not help.

With a little force on his palm, the man whose neck was strangled by him immediately howled in pain, feeling that his neck was about to be broken, but what frightened him the most was that the supernatural power in his body seemed to have disappeared. There was no movement.

The person in front of him not only subdued himself, but also subdued the ghost in his body.

"The gap is too big." Seeing this, Eagle was stunned for a moment.

It was obvious that Wang Feng and the others repelled Yang Jian just now, with a feeling of being evenly matched, but how could they lose so quickly and thoroughly this time? Obviously, the supernatural power Yang Jian used was not much different from just now.

Li Yang was not aware of it.

He knew that the captain just tested the abilities and conditions of these people, and after finding out the details, he would be able to easily win the second fight after making some adjustments, without wasting any extra effort.

This kind of thing is invisible to the layman.

Only a powerful ghost master can understand how terrifying this kind of random shot represents.

"Now, let me see what you guys know."

Yang Jian didn't talk too much nonsense, he used his ghost image to invade Wang Feng and obtain his memory.

The intelligence information of a courier on the fourth floor is still somewhat useful to him.

He had the memory of wanting to invade that eagle before, but because of Liu Qingqing, he temporarily dismissed this idea.

Now that there are better alternatives, he will not let them go.

"Wood, give you the mallet, let us live, killing us will not do you any good."

Under the condition of Wang Feng's body being suppressed at the moment, he said these words with difficulty.

Yang Jian didn't speak, while stealing this Wang Feng's memory, he was also modifying his memory, so as to prevent this Wang Feng from trying to find him desperately, secretly tripping him up and so on.

After all, what he said was right, killing people at this time is really not a good thing.

There are ghosts outside the door. If the room is still haunted, then this night will be quite uncomfortable. He doesn't have to be afraid, but he has to think about the team. The task of delivering the letter has not yet started, and it is not a good thing to reduce the number of staff too much.