The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 195 Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiao
The dark red and withered hands of the ghost stretched out, directly grabbing both shoulders of the ghost who opened the door.

Contacting ghosts is a very dangerous behavior, because if you touch ghosts directly, you will be attacked by ghosts, and you don't even need to trigger the killing rules of ghosts. Therefore, ghost masters are careful when dealing with supernatural events, and find out the rules of ghosts. Limitation of detention.

But Wanhao doesn't need it. Now he is much more terrifying than the door opener, and he is not worried about the recovery of the ghost.

Ghost Palm's supernatural power to snatch Li Gui was activated, Wan Hao exerted force with his hand, and directly removed the two arms of the door-opening ghost.

The door-opener, who had lost a piece of the puzzle, became less frightened. Wan Hao kicked him directly, and the death-defying spirit of the ghost leather shoes was triggered, and the door-opener was kicked directly into the darkness.

With two arms in his hands, Wan Hao turned around, opened the door and went back to the room.

After closing the door, Wan Hao checked the two arms in his hands. At this time, the arms were not moving because they were suppressed by the ghost inside Wan Hao. Wan Hao believed that as long as he let go of the suppression, these two arms would start to move and kill.

"These two arms seem to be a little weaker." Wan Hao frowned and thought.

Then he looked at the ghost nail he was driving.

"At that time, there was only one ghost nail. Later, with the revival of the ghost, it grew to cover both hands, and a single ghost nail is not very powerful." Wan Hao recalled the information about the ghost nail.

"In my perception, these two arms are only as supernatural as ghost nails. Is it possible to combine them into a ghost?"

Marriott thought about it.

Then the Ghost Palm's spirit was activated, and the spirit was pulled out from one of the arms and put into the other arm.

The outstretched arm quickly rotted, turning into dust and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye
At this time, the appearance of the remaining arm in his hand has not changed in any way, but Wan Hao can feel the ghosts of the two arms merge together, because this is the same ghost.

Successfully turning two arms into one made Marriott's brows still frown.

"The ghost hand and ghost palm I control are both two hands, can they also be turned into one?" Wan Hao thought in his heart.

Back when he was controlling the ghost nails and ghost hands, there was a situation where one ghost wanted to control the other ghost, but Wan Hao would definitely die at that time.

Because it was undoubtedly strengthening the ghost hand's supernatural power, and the ghost hand would kill him when it revived. At that time, Wanhao didn't dare to let the ghost nail and the ghost hand merge.

Instead, let Guiyi join the battlefield as a third party, relying on the ghost nails to control the ghost hand, and the ghost hand also wants to control the ghost nail's characteristics to maintain the balance of the ghost in the body.

Later, when controlling the ghost palm, this situation also appeared. The ghosts who are like hands want to control each other and become stronger ghosts.

But Wan Hao also didn't dare to let the ghost palm control the ghost hand, or let the ghost hand control other ghosts. The ghosts he controlled were all revived ghosts, which were different from other ghost controllers.

Other ghost masters can maintain balance by controlling new ghosts, but Marriott needs to consider that the ghosts that have been revived in his body will not be too strong.

At least it can't be so strong that one ghost can suppress other ghosts. Otherwise, it is a fully recovered ghost that can kill Wanhao in an instant.

The current situation in Marriott's body is that the ghosts are restraining each other, and at the same time relying on the dead ghosts to maintain balance.

"Perhaps fusing two ghost hands into one will make my spirit more convenient to use, but the risk is too great. During the process, the ghost hand is likely to take away the ghost hand and control it. Once this happens, then I will The ghost in the body can't resist the ghost's palm."

Marriott shook his head and thought.

If he succeeds in turning the two ghost hands into one, and the two ghost palms into one, making these two tyrannical ghosts into left and right hands, then it will undoubtedly be more convenient to use supernatural powers.

but the risk is too great
And the situation of Marriott's own ghost recovery has not been resolved, it is too early to think about these fancy things.

Just like the woman in the cheongsam, the old man in the ancient house, and Mr. Qin, Wan Hao is sure that these three must have controlled a very powerful ghost, and there is more than one, but they have a way to keep their appearance like a normal person. There is some secret.

Wan Hao didn't believe that the three of them could control a similar ghost, and the supernatural power of that ghost happened to be able to maintain its appearance.

When one's spirituality reaches a certain level, one may have the ability to change, but this is not what Marriott needs to consider.

After putting the door opener's arm into a golden box, Marriott began to think again.

"The door opener also made a knock on the door before killing people. Is it a puzzle with the knock on the door that Yang Jian encountered?"

Wan Hao wanted to collect all the puzzles between ghosts and ghosts, so he naturally had to find it himself, but he just happened to know about the ghost knocking on the door.
"If you want to take your own spirituality to a higher level, then you need another third party, just like ghost hands and ghost nails at that time, with ghost clothes as a third party."

"Now the ghost hand and the ghost palm are puzzles and confront each other, so a new hand is needed to join and become a third party, and the ghost clothes and ghost leather shoes are ready to join at any time as a balance to reconcile."

Thinking of Marriott, he frowned again.

The ghost of the door-opener is not supernatural enough, so it must find some puzzles for it to be qualified as a third party to join in, and the door-knocker is Marriott's goal.

But the door knocker in the headquarters file is an A-level ghost.

Although the headquarters' rating of ghosts is not based on the level of terror, but the door knocker has been wandering outside and has not been imprisoned, so its level of terror must be quite high.

"By the way, why do the door-openers and the door-knockers look so similar?" Wan Hao fell into new doubts for a while.

Wan Hao had seen the file of the door knocker, as well as the photo of the old man in the Chinese tunic suit. He looked like the ghost master Li Gui after he recovered.

Marriott saw the door opener twice in the post office, but he always encountered the door opener after the lights of the post office were turned off. Marriott couldn't see the door opener clearly under the dim light of the post office.

It's just that the outline of the face and the style of clothes can be roughly seen, and it's this that makes Wan Hao feel that the appearance of the two ghosts is too similar.
If Li Gui is controlled by someone, and the ghost master Li Gui revives, Li Gui's body will be used as a carrier by Li Gui to move and kill people.

"Could it be that the two ghosts were controlled by the two brothers?"

A weird idea popped up in Wan Hao's mind, which made him laugh because of this idea.

In the ghost post office.

When Marriott is cranky.

There are portraits of more than a few years in the post office, and there is another world hidden in these portraits.
This is a post office in a painting, where people with different costumes live in it, but these people's dressing styles are very different, like a group of time travelers gathered together.

Of course, they are not time travelers, they are not ghost masters, they are not ghosts, let alone human beings, they are the products of supernatural beings.
There is such a rule in the post office, when you become the courier on the fifth floor, you can leave the post office after delivering the last letter, but you will leave a painting in the post office
In this painting, there will be a ghost avatar derived from the person who left. The avatar has part of the ghost of the person and the memory of the moment when he left.

At this time, the world in the painting is not peaceful.
"Ah!!! I'm dead, none of you trash can kill me!" Someone went crazy.

"Stupid, eternal youth, what's wrong with living so long." Some people liked it.

"I don't know what happened to my descendants. They were only eight years old when I left." Someone worried
This kind of scene is happening every day, people like them can't die, even if they die today, they will be resurrected tomorrow due to supernatural powers, and the cycle repeats.
In the lobby of the post office, there are two people sitting and playing chess. There is no one around them. They are not the most powerful in the world in this painting.

Because everyone never dies, but the two of them are definitely the toughest.
Nightmare Yang Xiao.

For these people, death is not terrible, but making you have nightmares every night and not being able to wake up is very frustrating.
Ghost knife Zhang Xianguang.

You may not die because of the ghost of the post office, but you definitely don't want to see another you arguing with you
Two of the toughest men in the post office were playing chess.

Yang Xiao held the white piece in his hand, dropped it, and said at the same time: "You were about to win just now, why did you go out suddenly."

Zhang Xianguang looked at the chessboard, the sunspots in his hands had not dropped for a long time.

"What do you care about these things? How many years have you been playing this game? Does it matter who wins or loses?" Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice.

Yang Xiao suddenly smiled.

"I really envy you who still have people you care about."

The chess piece in Zhang Xianguang's hand suddenly shattered, and his calloused hand, which had been holding the knife all year round, slammed on the chessboard, his expression a little gloomy.

"When did you enter my dream!"

"What's there to be angry about? The current me is just a person derived from a supernatural power. It can't affect the outside world at all. Most of the outside me is dead, so it won't affect your plan."

Zhang Xianguang's face was still gloomy, and a hideous big knife appeared on his callused hand at some point.

"I asked you when you had this dream!"

Looking at Zhang Xianguang's appearance, Yang Xiao restrained his smile, rubbed his chin and said, "You have been out of the world in the painting many times over the years, and I have never had any abnormalities, but"

"But after you went out last time, did you feel a little sad, and sometimes you shook your head and smiled bitterly before falling into a dream out of curiosity, I didn't expect you to have descendants?"

Yang Xiao didn't deliberately provoke Zhang Xianguang, he was just telling the truth, they knew each other very well, and at the same time they couldn't kill each other because of the supernatural existence of the post office
A white knife flashed across suddenly, and Yang Xiao, who was sitting opposite, was suddenly separated from his head.

However, looking at the fallen corpse and the head rolled aside, Zhang Xianguang didn't have any joy on his face.

"come out!"

Zhang Xianguang roared.

Following Zhang Xianguang's roar, a room on the second floor of the post office opened, Yang Xiao walked out from it, and said, "When you get old, you should be less angry."

Yang Xiao's appearance made Zhang Xianguang heave a sigh of relief, it was exactly as he guessed.

Looking back, the corpse on the ground turned into a rotten wooden chair, and the big knife in Zhang Xianguang's hand was gone.

This is the world of ghosts and dreams, where no supernatural beings can be brought in, and Zhang Xianguang was not drawn into the dream at any time
Zhang Xianguang didn't answer Yang Xiao's words, stepped directly on the table and chairs, and jumped vertically. Zhang Xianguang jumped more than three meters high and jumped directly to the second floor.

The fist was clenched tightly, and there were calluses on the finger bones from years of boxing practice.

People don't talk much.

Zhang Xianguang bullied him directly, no one here could use supernatural powers, and only relied on fists to speak.

Zhang Xianguang lived with his father when he was young, and later his father Zhang Dong lived in the land of supernatural beings, so Zhang Xianguang began to teach in Shuangqiao Town alone. It was fine at first, but the ghosts recovered in the next few years.
One day, a supernatural incident broke out in Zhang Xianguang's private school. Zhang Xianguang, who had lived in the top of the supernatural circle since he was a child, managed to save a student with all his might.
From that day on, Zhang Xianguang knew one thing
Learning literature can't save the country!

Afterwards, Zhang Xianguang resolutely abandoned literature and pursued martial arts, found his uncle Luo Wensong, became a messenger, and stepped into the supernatural circle
Although Yang Xiao is now trapped in the dream world, his boxing skills are not weak. Those uncles who learned from the Republic of China
This is not the first time Yang Xiao has fought with Zhang Xianguang, and he is not a simple character either.

Because his wife was about to give birth, he went to the city to work. Unexpectedly, he met a ghost and murdered him, and he also became a ghost driver. Later, he met Mr. Qin.
Both of them are ghost masters, and both have endured the inhuman torture of reviving ghosts, and their tolerance for pain is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The combination of fists and kicks was bruised and purple, but no one frowned.

As time went on, Zhang Xianguang was already exhausted, he was over 50 years old, on the contrary, Yang Xiao was in his prime, and lost the support of supernatural power, he was not as good as Yang Xiao in terms of physical fitness.

"You honestly let me beat you up, let's forget about today's business." Zhang Xianguang said with a heavy breath.

When Yang Xiao heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and a part of his missing front tooth was also exposed.

"If you want to hit you, just come." Yang Xiao put on a posture as if to fight another [-] rounds.

Zhang Xianguang knew that it would not be him hitting Yang Xiao, but Yang Xiao hitting him, so he said again: "Since you have entered my dream, then you should know that I have connections with the outside world."

After a pause, Zhang Xianguang said, "Your son's name is Yang Jian."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao, who was still smiling, suddenly turned gloomy. His memory was only the moment when he left the post office, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

He has never seen his own son.

But
He had an agreement with Mr. Qin that if he died, he would name his son Yang Jian.
"It seems that I'm dead outside. Is it because of the bus? It's a pity that Mr. Qin treated me well, but I still failed to take over his shift and become a driver after all."

Yang Xiao stared straight at Zhang Xianguang, and said coldly: "Old Zhang, you don't mean to threaten me with my son's life, do you?"

(End of this chapter)