Mysterious recovery

Almost at the same time.

Feng Quan beside him also moved, and he rushed directly in front of this ghost, there was no fear in his numb eyes, only a kind of desperate madness.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate either.

The headless ghost reflected on the ground like a shadow quickly stood up and appeared behind the ghost, wanting to remove its head and completely dismember the ghost.

The combination of the three made the ghost feel threatened.

At this moment, the ghost's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Chapter 1 The Unsolved Ghost

The three ghost masters worked together at this moment, using all the power of ghosts in their bodies.

At this moment, they don't even think about whether they will die from the resuscitation of the ghost due to excessive use of power. They only have one thought now, and that is to imprison the ghost in front of them.

Yang Jian controlled two ghosts.

But because of the previous temptation, his ghost domain lost control, and now he can only use ghost shadows.

Although the ability of ghosts in his body has been enhanced, it seems that even if he controls two ghosts, he still has a lot of awareness compared to the man in the portrait in front of him.

Zhang Han, who was the first to strike, the skinless and bloody ghost lying on his back at this moment reached out and grabbed the man in front of him.

However, there is no such suppression as imagined.

Zhang Han suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back.

The bloody ghost lying behind him lost control, and began to be pulled out abruptly by the man in the portrait in front of him.

"Ah~!"

Painful screams echoed, Zhang Han's back was torn apart, and the ghost lying behind him was being snatched away by the man in front of him.

ripped out of that back tattoo in an almost brutish way.

However, at this time, the ghost standing up behind grabbed the head of the man in front of him from behind.

The black palm made of shadows can easily take off the head of any person, and even other ghosts can be dismembered.

However, when Yang Jian felt that the ghost was about to take its head, he felt a terrifying resistance.

Its head, resting on its neck, remained indifferent.

Simultaneously.

The headless ghost suddenly froze, exactly the same as the situation in Huangquan before, lost control, and froze in place.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Jian's expression changed suddenly.

Even the ability of the second ghost has no effect on it. Is this ghost really invincible? It has no shortcomings, and there is no way to imprison it.

But at this time Feng Quan suddenly moved.

A layer of thick gray fog gushed out around his body, and Feng Quan's body in the thick fog was gradually disappearing... In a short time, his whole body was completely integrated into the thick fog, and he was no longer in the fog. I couldn't see the person clearly, I only saw a vague silhouette of a person, and I couldn't tell whether it was a person or a ghost hidden in the black mist.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A feeble cough came from the thick fog, like a dying, dying person.

This kind of voice is weird and evil, giving people a penetrating feeling.

And just after the sound sounded.

The face of the man in the portrait was gradually turning black, and then the flesh began to fall off, and a rotten corpse smell emitted, as if the whole body had reached the limit of its use and was beginning to collapse continuously.

"It's useful." Yang Jian's expression froze.

This Feng Quan really has the ability to influence this ghost.

And judging by his appearance, he should have more than just controlled a ghost.

The weird thick fog, the creepy cough hidden in the dense fog... If I guessed correctly, this should be the ability of the two ghosts.

"Restrict its movement first, don't let it get close to the ghost coffin, you have done a good job, this ghost can completely disable the ability of another ghost, no matter how powerful your ghost's ability is... once It has captured other ghosts, and its ability will become stronger, and the ghosts that can be completely suppressed now should be... three, which is why you will die if you are alone in the first place."

"You can't use the power of the ghost. You are ordinary people in front of this ghost. This is why this ghost is incomprehensible and terrifying."

Feng Quan, who was hidden in the thick fog, spoke.

His voice was weak and weak, giving people the feeling of dying of illness.

"Sure enough, you already knew, you didn't say it just now, but now you say it, you are a real thief." Yang Jian scolded.

"Let's talk about it first, who of you dares to make a move? And it's enhanced ability is also brought by you. I'm doing this for the sake of the overall situation. Without me in the village, this ghost would have run out long ago." Feng Quan The voice is still weak.

"For the sake of the overall situation, maybe you are not as troublesome, and we ghost masters have teamed up to imprison this ghost." Yang Jian said with a sneer.

Feng Quandao: "For the sake of the country, necessary sacrifices are worthwhile. You are too young to understand this."

"It's for the country, or for yourself, only you know in your heart." Yang Jian stared at him and said.

"Now is not the time to argue with you." Feng Quan said.

This ghost can suppress three ghosts.

That is to say, Yang Jian's ghost domain, the headless ghost, and Zhang Han's ghost in the tattoo were restrained by the man in the portrait and lost his ability.

Based on this calculation, this ghost should have killed Ouyang Tian, ​​and He Sheng and the two of them enhanced this incomprehensible ability.

As for Ye Jun, the ghost in He Yiming's body should have been taken away by the headless ghost released earlier.

Three against three, so the balance is restored, no wonder such unscrupulous headless ghosts wander around the village without any shit at all.

"Ye Jun's ghost was not taken away by this person, but appeared on the body of the headless ghost, that is to say, there is something strange about Ye Jun's death." Yang Jian's expression froze.

He took a deep look at Feng Quan who was hiding in the thick fog.

Secretly, this guy might have done a lot of shady things.

Maybe there is an intention to help himself and others, but it may not mean that he has no intention of killing himself and others.

Fortunately, Yang Jian released the headless ghost earlier to reverse the situation.

Otherwise, it is really dead.

The man in the portrait in front of him can disable the abilities of the three ghosts, and now the number is sufficient, so Feng Quan can deal with it.

He was just waiting for this opportunity.

This opportunity has the upper hand.

"I was tricked by you. I think I'm unlucky, but we've finished the first thing. I want to see how you, the coach who hides behind, imprison this ghost." Yang Jian didn't intend to continue desperately at the moment. Instead, he stepped back.

He came to the coffin.

As long as this Feng Quan fails, he will immediately enter this ghost coffin.

Although I don't know what the function of this coffin is.

But since Feng Quan entered here and was not killed by the ghost, so was he.

Therefore, Yang Jian unceremoniously seized the retreat first.

"..."

Feng Quan, who was in the dense fog, frowned deeply when he saw his actions like this.

This guy is smarter than expected.

Have you already guessed some uses of this ghost coffin?

"You don't need to look at me, now I'm watching your performance. Of course, if you think that this is not right for me, you can kill me by hitting me. Now I have lost the ability of a ghost, and I am already an ordinary person... But once I die , The ghost revived, and the balance was broken, can you do it?" Yang Jian smiled teasingly.

He was ready to push the lid of the coffin and lie down at any time.

This Feng Quan wanted to sit back and reap the benefits in silence, so he unceremoniously resorted to a tactic, turning his back on the customer.

Zhang Han has been completely restrained and unable to move, and now he is paralyzed on the ground, struggling and crying in pain.

Yang Jian's ghost domain and headless ghost were also suppressed, but he found a way out.

Right now, the only one who has to confront this ghost head-on is Feng Quan.

help?

nonexistent.

Feng Quan also seemed to understand that Yang Jian would no longer help at this moment, and could only fight the ghost by himself.

Immediately.

The dense fog around his body began to emit, and then gradually began to fill the mourning hall.

A thick layer of gray fog rose in the mourning hall.

Like a thick layer of haze.

All sight was blocked, and Feng Quan's figure completely disappeared.

in situ.

Yang Jian could only vaguely see the man in the portrait standing there.

But as the thick fog intensified.

The man on the portrait was gradually swallowed up.

The surroundings began to lose sight of their fingers.

"This dense fog... is a bit like Ghost Realm."

Yang Jian was in it, and he didn't feel hurt by the dense fog, but he felt lost.

Even in a house, it feels like getting lost.

"I can't see everything around me clearly. Who knows if that ghost will appear by my side. It would be terrible if Feng Quan borrowed a knife to kill me."

"It's time to be on the safe side."

Yang Jian kept his palm on the ghost coffin to ensure that he would not get lost.

"Lie down and try it. I have nothing to do with whether Feng Quan wins or loses the fight with this ghost, but I can't just die here in a daze."

thought here.

He immediately pushed open the coffin lid and got in.

Without a trace of hesitation.

Chapter 1: The Coffin That Breeds Ghosts

Among the 36 strategies, what is the best strategy?

Walk for the best.

Yang Jian felt something was wrong, so he slipped away first, so what if he controlled two ghosts.

In the face of the incomprehensible ability of the ghost in front of him, even if he controls three ghosts, he is still weak, and there is no difference at all.

It was hard to prolong the recovery time of Li Gui this time, and temporarily saved his life, how could he die here carelessly.

When the thick fog enveloped the mourning hall, he immediately got into the ghost coffin.

The coffin was dark and oppressive.

Other than that, there's nothing special about it.

On the contrary, there is a little diaphragm, as if something is pressed underneath, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

No matter how you look at it, it is just a normal coffin.

"By the way, the coffin lid hasn't been closed yet."

Yang Jian noticed that the lid of the coffin was not closed yet.

The coffin and the coffin lid should be together, perhaps without both, the true use of this ghost coffin cannot be brought into play.

He immediately put the lid on the coffin again.

"Bang~!"

With a slight sound, the coffin lid was tightly closed on the coffin.