Mysterious Recovery

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The three ghost riders are now working together to use the ghost power in their bodies.

At this moment, they didn't even think about whether they would die from the ghost recovery because of the excessive use of power. They only have one idea now, that is, imprisoning the ghost in front of them.

Yang Jian controlled two ghosts.

But because of the previous temptation, his ghost domain lost control, and now he can only use ghost shadows.

Although the ability of ghosts in his body has been enhanced, it seems that even if he controls two ghosts, he still has a lot of awareness compared with the man on the portrait in front of him.

Zhang Han, who was the first to do it, had no skin on his back, and a **** ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in front of him.

However, there is no suppression as imagined.

Zhang Han suddenly felt a tearing pain behind him.

The **** ghost lying behind him lost control and began to be pulled out abruptly by the man on the portrait in front of him.

"Ah~!"

The painful screams echoed, Zhang Han's back was covered with flesh, and the ghost lying behind him was being taken away by the man in front of him.

Pulled out of the tattoo on the back in an almost savage way.

However, at this time, the standing ghost behind him grabbed the head of the man in front of him from behind.

The black palm formed by shadows can easily take off any person's head, and even other ghosts can be dismembered.

However, when Yang Jian felt that the ghost was about to take its head, he felt a terrifying resistance.

Its head stayed indifferent on the neck.

at the same time.

The headless ghost suddenly froze, just like the situation in the ghost domain before, lost control, and froze in place.

"What the **** is this?" Yang Jian's expression changed suddenly.

Even the ability of the second ghost has no effect on it. Is this ghost really unsolvable, without any shortcomings, and there is no way to imprison it.

But at this moment Feng Quan suddenly moved.

There was a thick gray mist around his body. Feng Quan's body in the thick mist gradually disappeared. After a while, his whole body was completely integrated into the thick mist, and he could never see it anymore. The person is clear, only a vague outline of a human figure can be seen, and I can't tell whether it is a person or a ghost hidden in the black mist.

"Cough, cough cough."

A weak cough came from the thick fog, like a dying, dying person,

This kind of voice is weird and evil, giving people a oozing feeling.

And just after the voice sounded.

The face of the man on this portrait was gradually turning black, and then the flesh began to fall down, and a rotten corpse smell came out, as if the whole body had reached the limit of use and was beginning to continue to collapse.

"It's useful." Yang Jian's face was stern.

This Feng Quan really has the ability to influence this ghost.

Moreover, looking at him like this, it should be more than just controlling a ghost.

The weird thick fog and the creepy cough hidden in the thick fog should be the power of two ghosts if you guessed it correctly.

"Limit its actions first, don’t let it get close to the ghost coffin. You are doing this very well. This ghost can completely invalidate the abilities of the other ghosts, no matter how powerful your ghost is. Once it captures With other ghosts, its ability will become stronger. Now there should be three ghosts that can be completely suppressed. This is why you will die if you are alone in the first place."

"Unable to use the power of the ghost, you are ordinary people in front of this ghost. This is why this ghost is incomprehensible and terrifying."

Feng Quan, who was hiding in the dense fog, said.

His voice was weak and weak, giving people a feeling of dying of illness.

"Sure enough, you knew it a long time ago. You didn't say it just now. Now, you are a real thief." Yang Jian scolded.

"Let’s talk about it first, who of you dare to take action? And the enhancement of its ability is also brought by you. I am for the sake of the overall situation. Without me in the village, this ghost would have ran out a long time ago." Feng Quan The voice is still weak.

"For the sake of the overall situation, maybe it's not as troublesome as you, we ghost masters have joined forces to imprison this ghost." Yang Jian sneered.

Feng Quandao; "For the country, the necessary sacrifices are worthwhile. You are too young to understand this."

"This is for the country, or for yourself, only you know it in your heart." Yang Jian stared at him.

"This is not the time to argue with you about this." Feng Quandao.

This ghost can suppress three ghosts.

In other words, the ghost realm in Yang Jian, the headless ghost, and the ghost in Zhang Han's tattoo were restrained by the man in this portrait and lost his ability.

Counting in this way, this ghost should have killed Ouyang Tian, ​​and He Sheng enhanced this incomprehensible ability.

As for Ye Jun, the ghost in He Yiming's body should have been taken away by the headless ghost that was released before.

It was three to three, so the balance was restored. No wonder the headless ghost wandered around the village unscrupulously, without any shit.

"Ye Jun's ghost was not taken away by this person, but appeared on the headless ghost, which means that Ye Jun's death is strange." Yang Jian's face condensed.

He took a deep look at Feng Quan who was hiding in the dense fog.

Secretly, this guy is afraid to do a lot of shameful deeds.

Maybe there is a meaning to help myself and others, but it may not have the intention of killing myself and others.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's previous release of the headless ghost turned the situation around.

Otherwise, it is really dead.

The man on the portrait in front of him can invalidate the abilities of the three ghosts. Now that the number is satisfied, Feng Quan can deal with it.

He is waiting for this opportunity.

This opportunity to gain the upper hand.

"It's been calculated by you, I think I'm unlucky, but we have already done the first thing. I want to see how you, the coach hiding behind, imprison this ghost." Yang Jian does not intend to continue desperately at this moment. Instead, he retreated to the back.

He came to the coffin.

As long as this Feng Quan fails, then he will immediately enter this ghost coffin.

Although I don't know what this coffin has.

But since Feng Quan entered here and was not killed by a ghost, so is he.

Therefore, Yang Jian unceremoniously seized the retreat first.

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Feng Quan in the thick fog frowned when he saw his move.

This guy is smarter than he thought.

Have you guessed some of the usefulness of this ghost coffin?

"You don't need to watch me, now you watch your performance. Of course, if you think my approach is inappropriate, hitting can kill me. Now I have lost the power of a ghost, and I am already an ordinary person, but I will die, ghost Recovery, the balance is broken, can you do it?" Yang Jian smirked.

He is ready to push open the lid of the coffin and lie in at any time~www.readwn.com~ This Feng Quan wants to sit silently to reap the profits, he is not polite to take a salary from the bottom of the pot, and rebel against the guest.

Zhang Han was completely restrained and unable to move, and at the moment he was paralyzed on the ground, struggling and wailing in pain.

Yang Jian's ghost domain and headless ghost were also suppressed, but he found a way out of life.

Feng Quan can only contend against this ghost head-on at the moment.

help?

nonexistent.

Feng Quan seemed to understand that Yang Jian would not help anymore at this moment, so he could only fight the ghost himself.

Immediately.

The thick fog around his body began to emit, and then gradually began to fill the mourning hall.

A thick gray mist formed in the mourning hall.

It was like a heavy haze.

All eyes were blocked, and Feng Quan's figure disappeared completely.

In situ.

Yang Jian could only vaguely see the man on the portrait standing there.

But as this dense fog intensified.

The man on the portrait was gradually swallowed.

I started to stretch my hands out of sight.

"This dense fog is a bit like a ghost domain."

Yang Jian didn't feel hurt by the dense fog when he was in it. He just felt lost.

Even in the house, you have to get lost.

"I can't see everything around me. Who knows if that ghost will appear next to me. It would be terrible if Feng Quan borrowed a knife to kill someone."

"It must be safe at this time."

Yang Jian kept his palm on this ghost coffin to make sure he wouldn't get lost.

"Lie in and try, Feng Quan's battle with this ghost has nothing to do with me, but I can't die here in a daze."

Thought of this.

He immediately pushed open the lid of the coffin and got in.

Without a trace of hesitation.