The Mysterious Recovery: A Doctor's Tour

Chapter 161 Parchment: What People Say?
At this moment, a door appeared in Gao Tiancheng's ghost domain.

The door opened and a person came out.

Among them were men and women, old and young, nine in total.

Gao Tiancheng was dumbfounded, what kind of performance is this?
Those nine people put their right hands on their faces and pulled them hard, revealing mahjong faces one by one.

Gao Tiancheng turned his head and looked behind him, the girl in the white skirt was gone!
"Boss of the whiteboard" "Boss of the whiteboard" "Boss of the whiteboard"...

The nine mahjong-faced people looked at Gao Tiancheng in unison. From left to right, they were 1, [-]... to [-].

Liu San, Li Leping, Fang Shiming, Ye Zhen, and Xiong Wenwen who were standing on the side looked dumbfounded.

"Pretend to be b like that!" Ye Zhen admitted that he was a little jealous. This Xiaotian didn't know much about his strength, but his personality was definitely not small.

Fang Shiming stared at the mahjong faces. These are living people, not ghosts, but they are not normal living people. Which normal person's face is a mahjong face?

"Get back!" Gao Tiancheng said.

Those nine people bent down slightly, without the slightest hesitation, their figures disappeared in place.

At this moment, Gao Tiancheng's white ghost domain has been more than half stained.

He looked at the finger that was blacker than carbon black expressionlessly.

Soon, that finger disappeared, along with the influence of that finger.

Concrete floors, concrete walls, billboards, and the half-stained ghost town.

Gao Tiancheng turned his head to look at Ye Zhen and the others.

"Gao Tiancheng, are you the boss of the whiteboard?" Xiong Wenwen asked.

"That's right, I'm one of the three members of the Zuo Wang Dao organization, the boss of the whiteboard, and the boss of the red middle and the rich, as well as the boss of the dice who are above the San Yuan. He is the boss of the entire Zuo Wang Dao. Boss." Gao Tiancheng said.

Li Leping narrowed his eyes, something was wrong with Gao Tiancheng, his temperament changed instantly, as if he had been replaced.

But he didn't open his mouth, because all this is speculation, and now is not the time to care about it.

"What should we do next? We can't just wait like this, can we?" Liu San smiled wryly.

"Report the current information?" Fang Shiming asked back.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Li Leping said.

In an office at the headquarters.

The atmosphere was very silent, Wang Xiaoming rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache.

One side is the ghost accident incident, and the other is the black ghost incident, but there is no progress on both sides.

"I have a way to send them to the space where the niggers are." The old man said, who had never spoken.

Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua's face showed joy. If Professor Wang hadn't refused to let him, he would have sent Mr. Qin to take action.

Although it may not be possible to completely end the black ghost incident, at least it will be much better than it is now.

"No, when Yang Jian deals with ghosts, he must have a way to end the black ghosts."

Wang Xiaoming was betting that he put the treasure on Yang Jian. He had always guessed that Yang Jian should have a special spiritual item in his hand, and that item should be able to give a plan to deal with black ghosts.

The most important thing is that Yang Jian didn't mention the reward, and took the initiative to deal with the ghost incident. Although the current situation is like this, it is a bit too proactive.

The other party must have some kind of purpose, maybe his handling of ghost affairs is part of the plan.

It is certain that Mr. Qin can break the situation, but if it disrupts Yang Jian's original plan and causes the plan to collapse.

Elder Qin can only wipe his butt to the end, and there is a high probability that he will die directly, which is a big loss for the headquarters.

If one's luck is bad enough, the revived old Qin may be even more terrifying than the ghost who was the source of the black ghost incident.

All in all, Elder Qin cannot die, at least not now.

"This matter is not for discussion." Wang Xiaoming looked at Cao Yanhua seriously and said.

On the other side, in the training base.

The number of ghosts in the team is eight ghosts.

Yang Jian himself controlled three ghosts plus the ghost rope in his hand, and the other four teammates each controlled a ghost.

The number of ghosts given by the human skin paper before to suppress ghosts is six, and now the number of ghosts in the group is eight. As long as the difference between ghosts is too outrageous, he can implement the plan.

"Don't be nervous, don't run around, if everything goes as I expected, we can get out of here alive." Yang Jian comforted everyone.

Yang Jian could clearly feel the beating hearts of the team members. They needed timely comfort. He didn't inform them of the specific plan. It was inevitable that they would have worries and fears.

Right now, except for him, the members of the team have become blind. They can't see a little bit of the situation, and they can only use their senses and ears to discover the huge horror hidden around them.

The range of sight of the ghost eye is not very large, and the ghost can suppress any ghost without a solution, including Yang Jian's own ghost domain.

The ghost eye itself has a special line of sight, so even if he can't use the ghost domain, he can still see the surroundings clearly through the ghost eye.

But the range is limited, only five meters, he couldn't help but think of the scene in Huanggang Village before.

Immediately after another long wait, Yang Jiangui glanced at the position of the white ghost candle.

Just when he retracted his gaze, he found that his field of vision was rapidly being compressed.

His ghost eyes were suppressed, and Yang Jian realized that something was wrong.

He released a ghost without hesitation, and now the number of ghosts in the team had reached nine.

Suddenly, a frightened cry for help came from the side.

The ghost's eyes turned, and Yang Jian saw that the strange ghost master was being pulled into the darkness by an invisible hand at the moment, and he couldn't help being horrified. There are nine ghost messengers, and they don't stop.

There was only one thought in his mind, that this person must be saved.

The chances of winning are not high, if Guichai is to continue to grow, then he should just use Zisha.

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly found that his ghost eyes regained his senses, and the suppressed ghosts in his body also recovered.

He opened his ghost eyes without hesitation, and a headless black shadow under his feet quickly enveloped the strange ghost master and invaded his body.

As soon as the headless ghost invaded, the tugging feeling disappeared, and the ghost messenger seemed to give up the attack.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Jian's complexion was not good.

The number of eight ghosts is not safe, and he released a ghost that he didn't understand.

Under the cover of the ghost domain, he couldn't even see the ghost.

Yang Jian picked up the white ghost candle on the ground and walked forward, followed closely by the people behind him.

The surrounding darkness receded a bit, and the ghost messenger stopped taking action, and may have changed targets.

Yang Jian was not sure if there were any survivors, and the white ghost candle trapped the ghost in the training base.

But at this moment, if there are still survivors, Guicha will kill them first and grow again, the balance between the two will be broken, and the final outcome will be the destruction of the group.

Yang Jian opened the fourth floor of the ghost domain, and quickly covered the entire training base. He wanted to find the ghost master that the ghost guard was eyeing, and he couldn't let it grow anymore.

Soon, he found the survivor, the only ghost master remaining in the training base.

If it wasn't for the delay by the white ghost candle, he might have been killed by the ghost messenger.

Yang Jian's ghost domain covered the four people behind him, and their figures disappeared in place, standing a few meters away from the survivor.

It's not that he didn't want to get close, but that the ghost messenger made the first move.

A group of people stood a few meters away, watching helplessly as the survivor was torn apart by a figure in an old shirt. A black hand reached into the flesh and flesh, as if searching for something.

Yang Jian never dreamed that what he thought was a crisis turned into an opportunity.

The opportunity he had been trying to create, unexpectedly appeared at this moment.

Ghost Eye stared at the figure in the white shirt, and he found the coffin nail that Wang Xiaoming imitated.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, the headless ghost condensed on his arm, he decided to try the ghost hand's ability.

The ghost hand was imprisoned by him on the plane to Dajing City. It was in the third-level ghost domain, and it should be able to invade the body of the ghost messenger.

The pale and bloodless palm and the withered little finger were covered by a black shadow. Yang Jian used the power of the ghost domain, his figure disappeared in place, appeared behind the ghost messenger, and grabbed the ghost messenger's shoulder.

The cooperation of the headless ghost shadow and the ghost hand forms a new supernatural power. To invade the body of the ghost messenger, use the ghost shadow's ability to splice corpses and the ghost hand's ability to invade the three-layer ghost domain to nail the imitation coffin out of it. come out.

As long as it succeeds, the ghost messenger will directly lose the three quotas for suppressing ghosts.

This is a matter of course, and he can also use the imitation coffin nails to balance his unstable state.

The collision of ghosts and ghosts changed the surrounding environment.

The darkness receded quickly like a tide, and the surroundings were no longer invisible, as if it was morning all of a sudden.

The faint light appeared, which restored everyone's sight. Although it wasn't particularly bright, at least they could see their surroundings clearly.

Soon, Yang Jian felt that his arm had lost feeling.

Both the headless ghost figure and the ghost hand were suppressed, this is the brainless terror of ghosts.

At the same time, the ghost messenger's target changed, and his target just now was the lonely ghost master.

But Yang Jian chose to take the initiative to provoke ghosts, the rules changed, and he was in a state of being alone.

The ghost messenger turned his head 180 degrees and stared straight at Yang Jian.

Zhang Lei on the side rushed up, he knew very well that if Ghost Eye Yang Jian died, they would all be wiped out here, and Yang Jian was their hope.

He took a few quick steps and tore open his shirt.

Under the shirt was a sunken chest. There were not many pieces of flesh on the chest, only a layer of gray-brown human skin stuck tightly to the ribs, like a part of a mummy, and the sunken chest in the middle of his chest There is a strange human head inlaid in the place.

This human head has a nose and a mouth, complete facial features, eyes closed, in a rotting state, exuding a corpse smell.

Zhang Lei rushed forward and hugged Guichai's turning head in his arms.

Soon, his ability was passively used, and the eyes of the head on the chest opened, revealing a pair of whitish and slightly rotten eyes, and then opened its mouth, as if to swallow the ghost hugged in front of it alive.

It is impossible for his own ghost to swallow the ghost messenger. Zhang Lei only hopes to swallow his head, so that he can buy time for Yang Jian.

Lingyi started a stalemate, and Zhang Lei endured intense pain. He saw Huang Ziya standing not far away, and the two strange ghost masters wanted to help, so he immediately called them back.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that the dead head on his chest gradually fell silent, his opened eyes closed, and his open mouth gradually closed.

Zhang Lei's brain roared, did his ghost lose?He could feel the dead head on his chest being forcibly suppressed, and it slowly fell silent.

But the result was not too bad, and the ghost messenger's attack on Yang Jian also stopped.

But the suppression still exists, and Yang Jian is unable to steal the coffin nails of Guichai.

With his other hand, he took out the human skin paper from the box in his arms.

"If you keep hiding it, I'll feed you to the ghost messenger."

The human skin paper seemed to have sensed the firmness in Yang Jian's words, and the ink marks slowly emerged.

"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I will be dead."

"In order to be able to balance the third ghost I controlled, I took the initiative to enter the training base. After a lot of effort, I found a chance to steal the coffin nail in the ghost guard's body, but I was counterattacked by the ghost. Zhang Lei withstood the attack for me."

"I took out the newspaper and tried to make the ghost misjudge that the number of ghosts suppressed by me was 1, but the result was that the group was wiped out."

Yang Jian thought quickly in his mind, 1 is not good, is it 0?

"I tried to make the ghost misjudge my number to be 0, but I still died in the end."

The human skin paper seemed to be intended to slap Yang Jian in the face, but the new handwriting negated his idea.

His time was running out, and the time interval between ghost messenger attacks was very short, so he was a little impatient.

I've tried several schemes of tampering with memories, and even considered implanting some memories to control the ghost, but all of them have failed. "

"The memory tampering can last for a limited time. Once I loosen the restriction of the ghost, the ability to tamper with the memory will be forcibly erased. After all, it can suppress the ability of any other ghost, including the old newspaper in my hand."

Damn, still talking nonsense.

Yang Jian is really angry now, didn't I just cheat him once?Can't it forgive me?
At this time, Guichai's new murderous intention has been brewing.

Yang Jian could clearly feel a spiritual force invading his body,

He couldn't move, as if he was fixed, but fortunately he was able to speak, and immediately ordered, "Huang Ziya, go find my luggage, there is an ugly doll in it, take it over, and take the golden needle on it , drip my blood."

Huang Ziya didn't hesitate, she performed very well between life and death.

He was much better than those two strange ghost master teammates. Zhang Lei had no choice. The ghost in his body had already been silenced.

Huang Ziya took out the doll from Yang Jian's luggage bag, it was really ugly.

As he walked quickly, he took out the gold needle stuck on the doll.

At this time, Yang Jian's body began to blur, but Huang Ziya was still in time, and the golden needle was very sharp, piercing Yang Jian's back through his clothes.

As it was pulled out, bright red blood stained the golden needle.

Huang Ziya inserted the gold needle back into the doll.

The doll broke free from her grasp and fell to the ground.

It's just that before the doll could move, its body quickly disappeared until it disappeared.

At the same time, Yang Jian's illusory body solidified rapidly.

In his heart, he couldn't help feeling the power of the dead baby.

(End of this chapter)