Mysterious recovery

The bloody ghost stood there motionless, his eyes still staring at him strangely.

soon.

Yang Jian rushed over, raised his ax and struck at the bloody ghost.

"Wait a minute, that thing was also drawn, maybe it's useless..." Suddenly, Yang Xiao realized something and hurriedly reminded.

But the action was too fast, and it was too late to remind at this moment.

The ax was enough to split the ghost in half, but when it touched the bloody ghost, the ax instantly melted, and it was more fragile than paper, unable to cause any damage to it.

Ghost, it seems that he already knew the result.

A blood-condensed ghost hand instantly grabbed Yang Jian's neck.

The strength was astonishing, and at the same time, the supernatural power of the ghost hand appeared, and scarlet palms appeared on Yang Jian's body and grabbed him tightly, as if to tear him into pieces.

"Can't the things in the oil painting deal with this ghost?" Yang Jian saw the melted and broken ax in his hand.

next moment.

His body was torn apart, blood was flowing, his bones were twisted, and he didn't move after a few struggles.

"Isn't it? Lost?" Zhang Xianguang's calm face showed a bit of astonishment.

Zhou Ze also trembled all over, and suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, because if Yang Jian died here, he would also stay here to be buried with him, and it was absolutely impossible to leave alive by his own words.

The broken corpse slowly fell from Li Gui's hands.

The bloody ghost stared at Zhou Ze again, ignoring the two dead souls beside him.

"We should have done it just now, but it's too late now." Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice.

Yang Xiao said: "It's useless, our spiritual power comes from this dyeing vat, the axe will be erased in an instant, and so will we, and the matter is not over yet, just keep reading."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

However, the words were not finished yet.

Several ghost eyes suddenly opened on Yang Jian's broken and distorted corpse, and the next moment, a red light covered it. In less than a second, Yang Jian, who was killed by Li Gui, reappeared. A little hurt.

This is the Seventh Floor Ghost Domain restarting itself.

Yang Jian, who woke up from the restart, made a move in an instant, and his cold and dark hands directly grabbed the head of the bloody ghost.

Li Gui was struggling violently, and the red ghost hand was also fighting against Yang Jian.

soon.

Li Gui broke free.

Yang Jian immediately backed away and opened the distance. He just said calmly: "Although there are some troubles, we still won."

Blood was dripping from his palm, and he held an eyeball tightly.

But Li Gui's forehead was missing a piece of flesh and blood.

Yang Jian seized the opportunity to snap off a ghost eye alive, and stripped his body.

This is the flaw of the ghost eye.

The lack of one eye means that the supernatural power of the ghost eye has been weakened. If this ghost was able to open the sixth level of the ghost domain before, it can now be up to the fifth level of the ghost domain.

The scales have tipped.

Yang Jian had the advantage at this moment.

Although this ghost was able to use the power of the ghost eye to the point of the sixth floor of the ghost domain, it was almost able to restart, but this one step difference meant the failure of the confrontation.

"What happened just now? You recovered in an instant?" Zhou Ze seemed to have seen a ghost. He had never seen such a scene when he was a messenger.

"Restarting itself, this is the supernatural power that only ferocious ghosts possess."

Zhang Xianguang's expression became serious again: "It's really unexpected that he still has such a skill. Are the young juniors now so good? They have already surpassed my group back then."

Yang Xiao's eyes flickered, and he felt a little surprised.

It seems that Yang Jian gave him too many surprises at this moment, exceeding expectations.

After the balance between humans and ghosts was broken, Yang Jian used the six-level ghost realm again.

At this moment, the ghost could not resist.

Lacking a ghost eye, the ghost was suppressed by the six-layer ghost domain, and it stood still for an instant, unable to move.

next moment.

Specter's ghost eyes are missing two more.

Immediately afterwards, Li Gui couldn't resist under Yang Jian's fifth-level ghost domain. Although he was not sent away, Li Gui's body began to melt, and soon turned into a pool of scarlet dye that flowed on the ground.

The red dye did not dissipate, but slowly wriggled again, and slowly flowed back into the dye vat in a strange way.

It's just that the dye in the dye vat has been slightly reduced, not as much as before. Some of the dye has been consumed, but I don't know where it was consumed.

Yang Jian stared at the dye vat expressionlessly. Although he won, the process was a bit thrilling.

Fortunately, he responded in a timely manner. If he was curious and went to see a few more dye vats, maybe what came out was not a ghost but a group of ghosts.

At that time, even if he can restart, he will lose.

"It seems that there is no danger. You did a good job. The ghost has been eliminated. If no one else is near these dyeing vats, the ghost should not come out again." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jiandao: "The ghosts in the dye vat basically have about [-]% of the full strength of the ghost masters. This is a very scary thing, because the vast majority of ghost masters cannot exert [-]% of their full strength. So most people will be killed when they face the ghosts in this dye vat."

He barely managed to gain some advantage when Ghost Shadow crashed, but this was also because Ghost Shadow needed to suppress Ghost Hand and Ghost Eye, and Ghost Eye's ghost domain opened to the seventh floor to restart itself before winning back.

But how many ghost masters out there can excavate all the power of ghosts to such a large extent?

So the ghost in the dye vat has [-]% strength, which is enough to make many people feel desperate.

"These dyeing vats must be kept away. Before there is no reasonable plan, this thing will cause a disaster, whether it is to the outside or to this place." Yang Jian said.

"Indeed." Zhang Xianguang nodded.

It took Yang Jian a long time to look back and said, "If Sun Rui has been here, then the probability of him surviving is very small. He is not the opponent of the ghost in the dye vat. He may have been killed by the ghost."

"No, he should still be alive, because no ghost exactly like Sun Rui appeared here." Yang Xiao said, "So he should have killed the ghost that came out of the dye vat."

"If it was me, killing such a ghost must be in a very bad state. At this time, there are only two choices. Either wait here to die, or hold on to your breath and move on. As a result, there are no grandchildren here. Ray's body, so he chose the latter."

Yang Xiaodao: "That Sun Rui should be in front, and very close, it is impossible for him to go far in that state."

"Why didn't Sun Rui evacuate here? Or appeared on another fork?" Zhou Ze asked.

"At this point, there is no turning back, and there is no possibility of retreating. As for the possibility of appearing on another fork, it is not impossible, but I feel even more that he has come here before." Yang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly and said: "I also think so, this fork road did not exist before, it can be seen that this road is not prepared for dead souls, but for living people who break into here, I think something seems to be controlling All of this, if this speculation is true, then Sun Rui will only appear on this road, and there is no other possibility."

"Don't guess, just keep going, and you'll know the result if you walk a little further." Yang Jian took a deep breath, pulled himself together and chose to continue.

Everyone bypassed the dye vats one by one, not daring to get closer, and then found another path, left here, and continued to move forward.

But just left here not long ago.

On the path not far away, Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeked ahead, and saw a person lying on the ground. The person was motionless and breathless, as if he had been dead for a long time.

"It's Sun Rui."

Yang Jian stopped walking, and finally found Sun Rui who had disappeared for many days in the depths of this supernatural land.

Chapter 14 Awakened Consciousness

Going deep into this weird oil painting world until now, I have finally gained something.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes saw Sun Rui, who was lying motionless on the small road not far away, his posture seemed to have been maintained for a long time, he didn't know whether it was life or death, but from a general observation, he should It was to get rid of the fierce ghost attack in the dye vat before, but it has reached its limit at this step.

However, there was only one reason why the Ghost Rider could be rendered incapacitated by lying on the ground and unable to move.

Specter revives!

If it wasn't for Specter's recovery, Sun Rui would be able to stand up and act no matter how poor his physical condition was.

So he stopped after approaching a certain distance.

"He's dead?" Zhou Ze asked with some doubts.

Yang Jian frowned: "There is a high probability that he is already dead. Although he only disappeared a few days ago, he must have fought against the ghost before. His own state is no longer enough to support him to continue to survive. It's just what is the real situation?" You have to go and see to find out.”

"Let me go and have a look." Yang Xiao said at this time.

Yang Jian glanced at him.

Yang Xiao said again: "If he is still alive, I can detect it."

"Okay." Yang Jian nodded without refusing.

Yang Xiao walked over, he was not as vigilant as Yang Jian, he leaned over as if he was walking normally, his face was flat and unmoved.

Soon, he approached Sun Rui.

But after approaching, Yang Xiao suddenly felt something was wrong, and then he seemed to be affected by something, couldn't help coughing twice, his face suddenly became ugly, like a person who was infected, And the closer you get, the more frequent and severe this cough will be.

"It's the supernatural power that's interfering with me." Yang Xiao said, "But it's okay, I'm a dead soul, I'm neither human nor ghost anymore, I can't die, if a living person approaches, I should have already contracted an illness and died by this time."

"Sun Rui is code-named Sick Ghost. He can make all ghosts sick. Now that he is dead, the ghost has revived, and the supernatural power is disturbing the surroundings. Sure enough, it is wrong to approach rashly." Yang Jian stood not far away, analyzing the situation.

"Now he is a pathogen. Fortunately, he fell here. If he fell outside, it would be another incredible supernatural event."

While speaking, Yang Xiao had already come to Sun Rui's side.

His complexion was particularly ugly, his cough became more serious, his body felt extremely weak, his limbs had no strength, as if he was going to fall ill immediately, and some corpse spots began to appear on his skin, Something like age spots, like some kind of infectious disease.

But despite this, Yang Xiao is still fine, he doesn't have a living body, although he has been affected, he can bear it.

Yang Xiao squatted down and rolled over Sun Rui's body, his eyes moved slightly immediately.

At this moment, Sun Rui's face was thin, his eyes were sunken, his mouth was open, and there was a stench all over his body. This stench was not emitted by rotting corpses, but an unhealthy aura emanating from a sick person. The most uncomfortable thing was the appearance of large lesions on his skin.

"Are you late?"

Yang Jian also saw Sun Rui like this. He understood that Sun Rui had been eroded too deeply by the supernatural power. Now he is recovering from the ghost, and most of them are already dead.

But his idea just appeared, and then a strange scene appeared.

The air around Sun Rui's corpse seemed to twist and shake, and then a person who looked like an undead appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The person's figure was blurry, but still recognizable, he was Sun Rui.

"What's going on? Isn't the person already dead? Why did another person appear? Is it a person or a ghost?" Zhou Ze on the side was shocked when he saw this.

Zhang Xianguang said: "Don't make a fuss, this is the ability of Nightmare Yang Xiao, this young man named Sun Rui is not dead yet, he still has some consciousness, now being pulled into the nightmare by Yang Xiao, what we see is only Sun Rui It's just a projection in the nightmare world, through this method Yang Xiao can ignore reality, communicate with people in dreams, and even interfere with reality through dreams."

Seeing this, Zhou Ze couldn't help saying, "This is just like the rumored deceased giving a dream to his relatives."

"Almost." Zhang Xianguang said.

Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help thinking to himself: "Is this the ability of Guimeng? He can pull a living person into a dream, and he in the oil painting also has such supernatural power."

He understands ghost dreams.

It was a terrible supernatural event, no matter how powerful the ghost master was, he would become very weak in the world of ghost dreams.

"I, am I alive?" Sun Rui's remaining consciousness returned to normal.

"No, you are not dead yet, you are in a dream now."

Yang Xiao said: "But you are dying too. Your remaining consciousness is being swallowed by supernatural power. It can be understood that you are a person who is being injured and waiting to die. Now your consciousness is in a coma. I can only pull you into a dream. Only then can you get rid of the influence of the spirit and gain a brief sobriety."

Sun Rui's ability to adapt is not weak, and he immediately discovered his state.

Unspeakably relaxed, I don't feel weak anymore, legs... well, he only has one leg, and the other leg is missing, other than that, he is the same as a normal person, obviously this thing is Impossible.

If all this is just a dream, then everything makes sense.

"How long can this consciousness last?" Yang Jian walked over at this moment and asked.

He is also a different kind, so don't worry too much about getting sick.

"It's hard to say, maybe 10 minutes, maybe half an hour, maybe half a day, it depends on the speed of his own spiritual erosion." Yang Xiaodao.

Yang Jian glanced at Sun Rui's body again, it was no longer a body, it was already a corpse, and it was already stinking.

"As long as you're still alive, I'll figure out the rest."

After finishing speaking, the tall black ghost behind him slowly stood up and walked towards Sun Rui's body.