Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 821 The door drawn

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"what!"

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Heart-piercing screams of pain came from a room on the second floor of the Ghost Post Office.

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Li Yang fell to the ground and struggled. Specter ghosts invaded his body. Now he is trying to break free and kill him. This feeling is not something a living person can bear, because it is a double torture of body and spirit.

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It is obvious that Li Yang's chest is bulging high, and the outline of a human face is clearly presented, and there are also traces of movement of hands and feet.

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The horror level of Specter Ghosts has exceeded the range that can be controlled. If you forcefully control it, you will be in a state of recovery.

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At this moment, Li Yang's mouth, nose, and ears were overflowing with blood, and everything in his body seemed to be shattered. He cried out, "No, no, I can't do it, I can't suppress this ghost, There seems to be a lack of medium..."

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Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaohua covered her mouth in shock.

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Although she didn't know what happened, she could see what method Yang Jian used to send the ghost into this person's body, trying to control the ghost.

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Now, control fails.

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The ghost is killing him, and is about to break out of his body and rush out.

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"Lack of media? Lack of doors?"

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Yang Jian's eyes flashed red, he strode forward, grabbed Li Yang who was rolling, and pressed him to the ground.

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"Come here and help me hold him down."

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In an almost commanding tone, he commanded.

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Yang Xiaohua hesitated for a while.

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"He died, there are only two ghosts on the second floor, you all have to die." Yang Jian said again.

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Only then did Yang Xiaohua grit her teeth and ran over, and then pressed Li Yang down.

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But the next moment, she was taken aback.

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From Li Yang's body, she saw a terrifying humanoid silhouette wriggling.

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Are you a ghost?

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Yang Xiaohua trembled in her heart, but she did not choose to retreat.

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Under such a situation, she also knew that retreating was inevitable.

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Yang Jian pressed a hand on Li Yang's chest, his cold and black ghost hand forcibly pressed down the Specter who was trying to struggle. Although he was still struggling, it was not so violent and barely maintained. It is the fate of Li Yang's body not to be torn apart alive.

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The other hand lifted Li Yang's shirt, revealing his chest.

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Bruises appeared on the cold skin, like the skin of a dead person.

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"The medium is the door. You don't have a door on your body. If that's the case, then I'll draw a door on your body." A rusty nail appeared in Yang Jian's hand.

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This is the coffin nail.

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It was obtained in the Fushou Garden in Dahai City before, and now he has been carrying it with him to prevent accidents from happening.

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He dared to enter the supernatural things in the hands of the ghost post office in this state is the greatest confidence.

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But now, he didn't plan to nail the coffin to this Specter, but acted as a scalpel, pierced directly under Li Yang's skin, and cut a **** hole.

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Take Li Yang's chest as a canvas.

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Yang Jian held the coffin nails, tore open the skin, dyed it red, and painted the appearance of a gate on it.

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Although humble.

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But all the shapes a door should have.

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He even drew the door handle.

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The body acts as the medium of the door to imprison the Specter.

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This is what Yang Jian asked Li Yang to do.

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Just will this be useful?

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Using a drawn door to trigger the door-blocking ghost's killing rule sounds like a child's play, even a little funny.

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But the reality is so absurd.

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The law of door jammers was triggered.

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The painted door can also exist as a medium.

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next moment.

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The Specter who was struggling in Li Yang's body began to calm down quickly, like ripples on the water, gradually sinking, unable to try to tear his body apart and break free.

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The door blocking ghost locked the ghost in his body.

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A balance is rapidly forming between ghosts and ghosts.

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Li Yang's wailing stopped, his pain was reduced, and at the same time, his injury did not worsen.

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"Successful, successful?" As the witness this time, Yang Xiaohua's eyes widened in shock and she was speechless.

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This Yang Jian actually imprisoned a ghost in the body of a living person, and successfully controlled it.

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Is this the so-called detention and control?

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"How do you feel?"

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Yang Jian let go of his hand, he asked with a solemn expression, still holding the coffin nail in his hand.

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In the event of an accident, he would immediately crucify Li Yang.

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The success rate of controlling two ghosts is not 100%. Although he is in charge, accidents can still happen.

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"Okay, it seems to be okay. The ghosts in my body seem to have subsided, and everything is back to normal."

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Li Yang's face was covered in blood, he was panting heavily, but his tone was extremely relaxed and comfortable.

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"This shows that you are in good condition. A certain balance has been formed between the ghost and the ghost, and it has not continued to erode your body." Yang Jian was also slightly relieved.

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Li Yang struggled to sit up, he felt the pain of tearing his skin, and he took a deep breath: "It's really painful, I almost thought I was going to die, is this what it feels like after Li Gui's recovery? In this life I really don't want to go through it again, Captain, thank you so much, I would never be able to do this alone."

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"You're welcome, I'm just imprisoning the ghost here, it's killing two birds with one stone." Yang Jian calmly said.

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However, Li Yang is very clear that this level of control can only be done by someone at the level of the captain.

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Locking a ghost into a living person's body abruptly is not a matter of forcing it, otherwise the living person will swell to death directly.

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Then the ghost gradually penetrated into the body, so as not to die immediately.

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But I didn't expect that the speed at which this ghost penetrated and eroded the body was too fast.

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Although the level of terror is not high, it is definitely not low.

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"So, you solved the ghost who attacked the second floor this time?" Yang Xiaohua was still absent-minded, she looked at Yang Jian in disbelief.

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This lunatic actually dealt with a terrifying Specter in just a minute or two.

You must know that this Specter almost killed everyone on the second floor just now.

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"I didn't solve the ghost, I was helping him control the ghost. The ghost can't be killed. Once the ghost in Li Yang's body is out of balance again, the ghost will tear his body and run out."

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Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said, "But this is how ordinary people steal supernatural power, and it is also the key to fighting Specter."

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"So, he originally had a ghost in his body?" Yang Xiaohua took a few steps back in fright.

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Ghosts in the bodies of living people?

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Is this still human?

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Yang Jian glanced: "Being a ghost rider is very difficult. Do you think everyone has the opportunity and potential to become a ghost rider? This is both a danger and an opportunity."

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"Remember this scene well, maybe you will do everything possible to become a ghost rider in the future. After all, after you become a messenger, you will have no way out. You can only go all the way to the dark, and if you want to live, with your current status The state can't be done, only by becoming a ghost master and controlling a ghost can you have the capital to fight."

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"Forget it, it's useless to tell you so much, maybe you'll die soon."

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Yang Jian didn't say any more. He put away the coffin nails and pulled up Li Yang: "After you return to your body, let Huang Ziya take care of it. Now, go outside with me."

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"I have dealt with the supernatural incident caused by tearing up the red letter. According to the rules of the post office, we should go upstairs."

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"The third floor?"

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Li Yang twitched in pain: "I hope I can still stand it."

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"Don't worry, you won't die so soon. Now you are the one who controls two ghosts. If you cooperate with the door handle, you might be able to send the ghost directly into the ghost door."

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Yang Jian looked at the **** door on Li Yang's body.

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A door of flesh and blood carved on the body.

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If it can also be opened, the ghost blocking the door and the specter just now can completely imprison the specter and send it away through the wooden door handle.

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"Can this be done?"

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Li Yang was stunned, feeling unbelievable.

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Yang Jian said, "Why not? You should try it if you have the chance."

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Li Yang was silent and thought.

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He looked at the old wooden door handle in his hand. If it was placed on the body, would the drawn door really open?

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"Come out, come out, they are not dead, they are not dead yet." Cai Yu, who was hiding in the corner, said a little anxiously.

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The tone revealed shock.

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The rest of the people just saw clearly, Yang Jian and Yang Xiaohua were caught by the ghost into the room together, and then Li Yang rushed in, and there were some terrifying mourning sounds from the back room, and the lights suddenly lit up. eerie red light.

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I thought they were dead.

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Unexpectedly, he came out safe and sound.

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"Where's Yang Xiaohua? How is she? Is she dead?" The second-floor messenger named Liu Mingxin was wandering in the corridor. He was in shock and wanted to determine a person's situation.

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"I'm fine, I'm fine, Li Gui is resolved, you can rest assured, this floor will not be attacked again."

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Yang Xiaohua also came out. Except for the fall she had just pushed away from Yang Jian, she was not injured at all.

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Although he experienced terrifying dangers, it was only a near miss.

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"The ghost has been solved? Yang Xiaohua, what happened inside?" Liu Mingxin asked.

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Yang Xiaohua said: "I don't know what to say about the specific things, if you want to know more, ask this Yang Jian, maybe he can answer you, I can only tell you one thing, that terrifying Specter just now. It's locked in this person's body right now."

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After speaking, she looked at Li Yang.

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What?

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Liu Mingxin was stunned, then looked at Li Yang, who was covered in blood, in a little panic.

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The ghost was locked in his body?

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This, this is true and false.

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But if it is true, why is this person still alive? Why wasn't he killed by the ghost.

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As an ordinary person, he has not officially entered the spiritual circle, and he still does not know the existence of ghost riders. Even if he has heard of ghost riders, he does not know what these three words mean. Naturally, he is extremely puzzled.

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"It looks like you are the only messengers on this floor who have survived." Yang Jian glanced at it.

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Except for him and Li Yang, only four people survived.

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Wang Shan, Cai Yu, Liu Mingxin, Yang Xiaohua.

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Among them, Wang Shan was the messenger on the first floor, and the other three were old messengers on the second floor.

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As for the others, they either died in the conflict with Yang Jian, or died in the ghosts.

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"Wang Shan, you seem to have good luck. I hope you have always been so lucky."

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Yang Jian's eyes stayed on him.

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Wang Shan smirked, not knowing how to respond.

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He is more desperate now, because he already knows Yang Jian's intentions.

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This person is going to forcibly go upstairs at the fastest speed~www.readwn.com~ As for the others, it is best if they can keep up. If they cannot keep up, they will die here just like before.

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But at this time.

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In the middle of the corridor, a thick black fog like a haze gradually rose up, as if to cover the entire floor, but the thick black fog rolled and stirred for a while and then quickly dissipated.

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A wooden staircase appeared in the middle and extended to the corridor.

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There was also a gap in the wall, which opened up the corridor and the wooden staircase.

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"The stairs appeared. Sure enough, once the red envelope is completed, people on all floors can go directly to the next floor." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he was not surprised, all this was in his plan.

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"The stairs to the third floor?"

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Others froze in their hearts, not knowing whether to be happy or fearful.

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The most uneasy is Wang Shan.

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You must know that he is a messenger on the first floor. The successive rises of the floors are no less than the encouragement of the seedlings. He has not experienced the competition of the first floor.

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Wang Shan wanted to cry without tears, but he knew he had no choice.

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"Go upstairs."

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Yang Jian observed for a while, but found no problem, and immediately set off.

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(End of this chapter)

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