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Chapter 279 Pretending to be a face that can't go back (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)
Hearing Su Yuan's earnest words, Feng Quan's face was cloudy.

He did feel that there seemed to be something wrong with his memory, but it might be because the influence of the spirit had not completely dissipated, and he was not sure that everything Su Yuan said was correct.

It just felt like something was wrong.

If Su Yuan really wanted to harm himself, it seemed that he didn't have to make such an effort at all. Among other things, he could be killed by a starving ghost.

"Then what do you want to do..."

"Help you change your memory back, don't worry, I'm a good person!"

Su Yuan's expression was calm, but Junxiong's hands on the other side of Su Yuan stretched strangely, touching Feng Quan's head.

He didn't approach the tomb rashly. The tomb is too weird to be too risky.

"You... don't mess around..."

Feng Quan's eyelids twitched, as if he knew what Su Yuan was going to do.

This guy wants to pick himself out with a starving ghost?

"Don't worry, the poor monk's dharma name will not come around randomly!"

Junxiong held Feng Quan's head with both hands and lifted it suddenly, but he didn't directly pull Feng Quan out of the grave as he imagined.

At this moment, Feng Quan's body buried in the mound seemed to have merged with the mound, and it seemed that there was something extremely heavy in the mound that held the other half of his body, preventing him from leaving so easily.

Although no one knows how strong the ghost is, it is definitely much stronger than a strong adult man.

With the exertion of the starved ghost, Feng Quan suddenly felt abnormal pain, his head seemed to be crushed, his face flushed instantly, he began to cough violently several times, and screamed in pain, a lot of dark The brown grave soil was spit out.

It seemed that his body was gradually turning into clay, from the inside out.

However, even though Junxiong pulled it out vigorously, Feng Quan's body remained motionless and was still buried in the grave. His neck was pulled so long that his bones, skin and flesh seemed to be torn apart, but he still couldn't leave the grave.

Seeing this scene, Su Yuan frowned.

"This cemetery is very weird. No wonder even ghost fog can restrict it. If there are no external factors, even if a ghost is buried in it, it may be difficult to escape. It seems that brute force will not work..."

After thinking for a while.Su Yuan directly took out the mourning stick that hadn't been used for a long time and handed it to Aunt Mei.

The ability of this thing is very special, it can suppress another ghost at the expense of one ghost, so that both sides maintain a state of balance.

Of course, this also depends on the supernatural level of both parties. It doesn't mean that they can be suppressed without thinking, such as some very special ghosts.

Auntie Mei held the mourning stick in her hand and directly inserted the other end of the stick into the soil, and suddenly the heavy burden in the grave disappeared instantly.

Feng Quan was directly lifted out of the grave by Junxiong,
And the mound that had already formed began to collapse instantly as if it had lost some support, turning into a pool of mud with the smell of corpses, without the weirdness before.

Now that the suppression no longer existed, Su Yuan directly ordered Aunt Mei to put away the mourning stick, because Aunt Mei's assistance was still needed.

He looked at the graveyard, and among the piles of crumbling graveyards, he could see a humanoid silhouette made of piled up soil.

This humanoid silhouette has hands and feet, a head and a face, like a complete corpse buried in the soil.

However, the ghost buried in the grave has not yet fully recovered.

After Junxiong pulled Feng Quan out, graves continued to emerge from Feng Quan's body, and he wanted to form a new mound within a period of time.

If you don't stop it, the situation just now will happen very soon.

However, Su Yuan would not just watch this happen.

Chu Renmei on the other side had already made preparations, and the ghost's hair immediately entwined around it, and then the pitch-black ghost figure also stood up, invading Feng Quan's body, helping him suppress the ghost's recovery.

With the invasion of two kinds of spirits, Feng Quan's recovery was immediately suppressed.

But this is temporary.

Once Chu Renmei regains her supernatural power, Feng Quan will continue to revive the ghost.

At this time, Su Yuan took the old blood-stained newspaper and walked to Feng Quan's side.

Under the double oppression of ghost hair and ghost shadow, Feng Quan opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Yuan. He couldn't tell whether his eyes were angry or frightened, but he couldn't move or speak?

"Don't be nervous, just take a good night's sleep. When you wake up, it will be rainy and sunny. I don't know how much memory that ghost has changed for you, but I will change them back for you. In the future, you will still be the same person. A good person in charge."

Su Yuan spread out the old newspaper in his hand, and slowly covered Feng Quan's face.

As soon as the newspaper came into contact with the face, it stuck to the flesh strangely, as if it had been fused into one body, quickly shrank and stuck tightly, and soon the outline of Feng Quan's facial features appeared on the newspaper.

At this moment, Feng Quan felt as if his head was covered by a plastic bag, and a strong sense of suffocation came over him. He opened his mouth wide to breathe, but what he got in exchange was a piece of blood-stained newspaper stuck tighter.

Gradually, he passed out and lost consciousness.

"It seems like this isn't the first time"

For some reason, Feng Quan suddenly remembered that he had experienced this kind of thing before, but he forgot when and where.

"Success?"

Su Yuan watched this weird scene and waited quietly.

Because it is the first time to try to use this ghost newspaper to tamper with other people's memory, but this thing is not produced by the system, and its safety and stability cannot be guaranteed, so necessary experiments and attempts are necessary.

Didn't wait long.

Soon the newspaper pasted on Feng Quan's face seemed to relax, giving people a feeling of stretching.

At this time, Su Yuan reached out and tore the newspaper off Feng Quan's face.

Unsurprisingly, the newspaper was easily torn off.

At the same time, Feng Quan's entire face was torn off.

"Success!"

Su Yuan's eyes were fixed, and he saw Feng Quan's face on the ghost newspaper.

Feng Quan, who lost his face at this moment, also lost consciousness at the same time. His memory was taken away at this moment, but his body still maintained the previous state, and he did not suffocate to death because he had no nose and mouth to breathe.

Supernatural and unscientific images cannot be judged by common sense.

In the same way, Su Yuan also saw several lines of crooked handwriting next to Feng Quan's face glued to the newspaper, the handwriting was the same as before.

"Forget about being attacked."

"Find the right opportunity and kill Yang Jian, he is your enemy"

"obey."

The content is similar, basically they are attacking Yang Jian, and that ghost hates Yang Jian to the bone.

Su Yuan pursed his lips, wiped off the words on it, and suddenly realized something, the face was removed, and he seemed unable to put it back on, right?
Newspapers seem to only have the ability to take faces...

At the beginning, Yang Jian used the ability of ghost shadow to splice it back together, so what did he use?
Su Yuan subconsciously looked at Junxiong and then at Aunt Mei, and the latter two also looked at Su Yuan without saying a word.

"..."

　I originally wanted to ask for leave, but I still feel inappropriate. I'm sorry, Mr. Reader, I just asked for a few hours off, and I got out of two chapters 0.0
　　I will never go on a blind date next time, just ask if I will get married (╯°°)╯︵┻━┻
　　
　
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