Mysterious recovery

Something horrifying happened.

Under Yang Jian's body, darkness gathered, and a tall shadow stood up slowly. On this shadow's face was a strange face, which was painted with blood. That face was similar to Yang Jian's. Exactly the same, lifelike as if rubbing on it, bright and vivid.

The black figure who seemed to be wearing a mask of human blood stood up, holding a cracked spear in his hand, filled with a gloomy and cold breath, and his tall body gave people a strange sense of oppression.

It couldn't open its mouth, couldn't speak.

But on the mask of human blood, a pair of scarlet ghost eyes turned, revealing a strange look.

This look is the same as that of Yang Jian before.

So...it is Yang Jian?

Liu Qingqing was stunned. Her arm holding the blood-stained sharp knife hangs down feebly.

original.

It turned out that this was Yang Jian's true face.

The real Yang Jian is not a normal living person at all, nor is he a ghost master, but a real ghost.

This is the biggest secret of Ghost Eye Yang Jian.

Ghosts cannot be killed.

Such a sentence popped into Liu Qingqing's mind, she laughed, it was miserable, and she no longer had the stupid idea of ​​pulling Yang Jian to go on the road together, because it was impossible, she couldn't drag a ghost to be buried with her .

"Is this your true face? It turns out that you have become a ghost. No wonder you don't put other people in your eyes. You are right. They are not your opponents, and I am not your opponent. Now I believe You have the ability to deal with the ghost post office and end the fate of the messenger."

"All of us were fooled by you so badly, no, you didn't lie to us, after all, no one would tell others such a secret."

"I lost, there is no need to continue this battle."

The tall ghost still stared at Liu Qingqing without saying a word, feeling full of oppression.

Yang Jian didn't do anything, he knew that Liu Qingqing was no longer willing to resist, this was because of the loss of confidence after knowing the truth.

"But Yang Jian, please remember that even though I, Liu Qingqing, have surrendered, it doesn't mean that I can only go this far. I still have methods that I haven't used. It's just that when facing real ghosts, all methods are useless." It doesn't make much sense, and I don't want to cause more damage, I'm not the cold-blooded kind of person."

Liu Qingqing still has an unyielding spirit, she is very stubborn and tenacious.

It's just that these things can't play a decisive role in the face of Yang Jian, who is a ghost.

The tall ghost moved at this moment, and took a step forward, as if telling Liu Qingqing that it will send you on the road now.

Liu Qingqing said: "Don't bother you to do it, my time is over early, this is the last time I wake up, I have made a deal with her, I will never wake up again after I close my eyes this time, you can Don't worry, there will be no such person as Liu Qingqing in the world in the future."

After she finished speaking, her eyes slowly closed.

The tall ghost stopped and watched Liu Qingqing die.

"Yang Jian, do you know, I don't want to die... I just want to live." Liu Qingqing muttered to herself, she shed two tears, and finally closed her eyes completely.

She was neither moving nor breathing.

The red cheongsam on her body is still so bright, and her figure is still so graceful and perfect.

It's just that it doesn't belong to her anymore.

A strange memory is taking her place.

And the dense red high-heeled shoe prints around are disappearing, those corpses are also disappearing, and all the supernatural phenomena are dissipating.

After peeping around with ghost eyes, the tall ghost slowly receded, and once again merged into the lifeless corpse on the ground.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and woke up. His chest was still bleeding, his whole body was cold, and he didn't have any body temperature.

Although physically dead, he is still alive and conscious.

This is heterogeneity.

Abandoning the identity of a living person is almost equivalent to a ghost-like existence.

"Lost, did you lose?"

Liu Ziwen, who was blind at the side, even had his hearing blurred at the moment, but he still understood what happened just now, and he sat on the ground paralyzed in despair.

He was going to be unable to hold on anymore, he was going to die, even if Yang Jian didn't do anything, he would die from the recovery of the ghost.

"Yes, you lost." Yang Jian's tone was blunt and indifferent.

Bang!

Once the situation here became clear, on the other side, Wang Yong let out a self-deprecating laugh, and then dropped the shovel in his hand.

In front of him is Li Yang.

Li Yang sat against the wall, unable to resist, just waiting for the shovel to hit him, he would surely die.

But at this critical moment, Wang Yong stopped, he gave up.

So what if he killed Li Yang?

Liu Qingqing couldn't hold it anymore, Liu Ziwen had reached his limit, and if he killed Li Yang by himself, he would only be killed by Yang Jian, and if he killed the opponent's teammate, it might lead to merciless revenge.

He can't afford the consequences of being retaliated because he has a family behind him.

If it were ten years ago, he would definitely take this shovel.

Chapter One Thousand and Three

The messenger on the fifth floor attacked Yang Jian, but ended in failure.

As the price of failure, including Liu Qingqing, there were seven couriers, five of whom died, and the remaining two were about to die when the ghost recovered, and the other gave up the fight when he saw that the situation was over.

And all of this took place in a mere ten minutes.

It's not enough to eat breakfast outside in such a short time, but the direction of the entire ghost post office has been determined here, and the existence of the ghost post office is likely to involve the secret of supernatural events.

At this moment, Yang Jian ignored Liu Qingqing, who was standing there without breathing and motionless, and walked directly to Liu Ziwen's side.

Liu Ziwen's eyes are now blind, his hearing is almost gone, and even his other senses have been greatly affected, and this effect is constantly intensifying.

The recovery of ghosts is an irreversible situation, and there is still no way to solve it until now.

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to that much, he grabbed Liu Ziwen's neck and lifted him up directly.

Ghost hand suppression.

Ghosts invade and start stealing Liu Ziwen's memory.

The messengers on the fifth floor each have their own information. Yang Jian needs to collect the information in the minds of the messengers on the fifth floor to better understand the ghost post office.

Liu Ziwen was powerless to resist, he just struggled subconsciously, wanting to get rid of Yang Jian, and took a breath.

But all to no avail.

Ghost shadows invaded Liu Ziwen's head, and then a strange memory began to appear.

Liu Ziwen didn't struggle anymore, he just rolled his eyes and drooped powerlessly, his consciousness began to disappear, a supernatural force was not only stealing his memory, but also erasing his memory.

"Ghosts cover the eyes... One-time supernatural items buy life money, and I can control a ghost but can't revive a ghost for ten years... It seems that I know an incredible piece of information." Yang Jian's eyes flickered. When stealing Liu Ziwen's memory, he discovered a very important piece of information.

The reason why the messenger on the fifth floor has survived until now without dying from the resuscitation of the ghost is that there is another reason besides the fact that he hardly used supernatural power.

Someone helped them suppress the ghost recovery.

In his memory, Liu Ziwen went to an old store. It was a very old Chinese medicine store in a certain alley. The owner of the store was... Just when Yang Jian was about to see the face of the owner of the Chinese medicine store, suddenly , Liu Ziwen let out a scream.

His ears, eyes, and mouth were bleeding, and he was in great pain, and his whole body was twisting.

The memory was disturbed by some kind of ghost, and the appearance of the Chinese medicine shop owner could not be stolen.

After a while.

Liu Ziwen stopped struggling, his face was distorted, covered with blood, and he died a miserable and painful death.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, and the ghost retreated from Liu Ziwen's body. Although the stolen memory was a little bit incomplete, he knew everything he needed to know.

Although he didn't know the appearance of the owner of the Chinese medicine store, he did know the location of the store.

This information is enough.

"The owner of the Chinese pharmacy helped Liu Ziwen suppress Li Gui and prolong the recovery time. It seems that he is not the only one, and the other messengers on the fifth floor also know about such a place. That Zhao Feng doesn't seem to be so gregarious, and he doesn't remember it. It's interesting. ..." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Putting this matter aside temporarily, he then took out another thing from Liu Ziwen's pocket.

A banknote, the color of the banknote is colorful, does not look old, it seems to be a product of more than ten or 20 years ago, the most important thing is that this banknote still has a denomination, which says seven yuan.

The seven-yuan banknotes can't be faked anymore, even if Yinming coins can't print seven-yuan banknotes.

But this is the banknotes burned to the dead that Liu Ziwen obtained at the risk of his life in a mission to deliver letters at the post office, but this is only one of them. He got three in his memory, but used up the other two. .

This note is very, very special.

According to the information in Liu Ziwen's memory, if you give this banknote to a ghost during a supernatural event, then this ghost will never attack you from now on.

Remember, forever.

Even if you conform to the law of killing, the ghost will not attack you. If you are more courageous, you can stand and dance in front of the ghost.

This reminded Yang Jian of a sentence: money can turn ghosts.

"It's an unbelievable supernatural item. This last banknote left by Liu Ziwen is not willing to use it until now. I didn't expect it to be cheap for me. It can prevent a ghost from attacking you forever. Doll, Ghost Candle is even stronger, and if used well, it can solve an S-level supernatural event."

Yang Jian was shocked and wished he could get some more pictures from Liu Ziwen's corpse.

It's a pity that this thing seems to be a one-time thing and cannot be copied. Even Liu Ziwen got it by coincidence, and it may be gone after it is used up.

Looking at the special seven-yuan banknote in his hand, he put it away very solemnly.

Subsequently.

Yang Jian checked Liu Ziwen's memory again, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he threw the corpse aside.

As for the ghost in the body.

He doesn't need to.

The ghost controlled by Liu Ziwen is not powerful, it just happened to restrain his ghost eyes somewhat, but the restraint is very limited, so it is of no value, unless it is locked up and sold outside for money, or thrown into the ghost gate.

But now is not the time to clean up the scene.

Although Liu Qingqing's consciousness has disappeared, she is not dead yet, and a new consciousness is taking its place.

In addition, that Wang Yong is still alive.

now.

Yang Jian turned to look at Wang Yong, and also saw Li Yang who was almost killed.

Obviously, Li Yang was not an opponent in the fight between the two of them just now.

But Li Yang also tried his best, holding back this Wang Yong, making him unable to move away, and unable to support Liu Qingqing. If Li Yang couldn't hold on and died, Yang Jian would have to fight against one more messenger. At that time, the situation may be different again.

"Why did you keep your hand?" Yang Jian saw the shovel that Wang Yong threw aside.

That thing is not an ordinary shovel, if it hits, Li Yang must be dead, but Wang Yong gave up.

"Killing him won't solve anything. It's meaningless. Liu Qingqing has already lost and Liu Ziwen is dead. I can't deal with you alone," Wang Yong said.

Li Yang struggled to stand up at this moment: "Captain, I'm sorry to let you down."

"No, you did a good job. The couriers on the fifth floor are strong and weak. You are facing a relatively strong courier. It is already very good if you can do this. Leave the rest to me. You go back and have a good rest, after all, there is no mission to deliver the letter now." Yang Jian said.

This Wang Yong controls two ghosts, owns the ghost domain, and has supernatural weapons in his hands.

With such strength, he is still a first-class ghost master in the supernatural circle outside, and he is even qualified to nominate the captain in the headquarters. But they can easily gain an advantage.

"He has Ghost Domain, and the shovel is also very dangerous. This Wang Yong has the ability to counter-kill in an instant, the captain should pay attention." Li Yang reminded.

He didn't shy away from Wang Yong's face either.

Although Wang Yong doesn't seem to want to do anything now, who knows if he did it on purpose? Although the shovel was thrown on the ground, as long as Wang Yong is willing, he can pick it up and shoot it at Yang Jian's head .

This move still has to be guarded against.

Wang Yong said: "You ghost masters out there are really extraordinary. Coupled with the experience of the messenger, it is not wrong for us to lose at your hands."

Although he is the messenger on the fifth floor, so are Yang Jian and Li Yang.

More importantly, they have an additional layer of identity, ghost masters.

He has been dealing with supernatural events for a long time. In terms of experience and mind, he is definitely better than the messenger on the fifth floor.

Moreover, the messengers on the fifth floor have lived among ordinary people for more than ten years, and their skills must have regressed, so the loss this time cannot be called capsizing. It can only be said that Yang Jian and Li Yang are better than them, and they have fallen behind. To be eliminated.