Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 875

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"Win, did you win?"

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In the ghost world covered by red light, Huang Ziya stared blankly at Xu Feng who was sitting on the stone bench in the distance.

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This is the last ghost rider to invade Dachang City.

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he died.

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He died in the hands of the ghost boy. He was shouted to death by a ghost.

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As for the most dangerous Gu Cheng, he was strangled to death by Yang Jian, and was thrown into a metal coffin to seal it up.

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Liao Fan, who hit someone with a car, was even worse. After being nailed to death in a coffin, even the ghost in his body was deprived and fed to the ghost boy.

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It's just that all this happened too fast. It only took a few minutes from Yang Jian's awakening to the end. The whole situation was reversed within a few minutes, and it could even be said to be a pure crushing.

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Even if three people join forces, they can't compete against Yang Jian.

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"Ah~!"

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Li Yang struggled on the ground in pain. The skin on his whole body was purple and swollen.

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"Captain, help Li Yang quickly, he is dying, I can't hold back anymore."

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At this time, Huang Ziya hurriedly called for help. The crystal necklace in her hand had turned black, and cracks had appeared, and it was about to shatter.

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Once broken.

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The liar will revive, and there will be no doubt that it will invade Huang Ziya's body.

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She can control this ghost, but she will gradually be influenced by this ghost.

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So controlling this ghost is not a good choice.

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"Don't worry, he won't die."

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A cold voice echoed, and the next moment, Yang Jian appeared beside Li Yang.

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The dark shadow under his feet wriggled and quickly covered Li Yang's body.

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The ghost shadow is helping Li Yang balance the ghost in his body, and then dispel the influence of the third supernatural power, so as to avoid the death of the ghost after losing his balance.

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soon.

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The shadows receded.

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Li Yang's edema has subsided, and the pain on his face has been greatly reduced, and then slowly opened his eyes: "Team, captain, Tong Qian and Feng Quan were also attacked outside Dachang City, and now I don't know how it will turn out..."

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"Can you still move?" Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

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"No, no problem." Li Yang struggled to stand up.

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He moved his body and found that all the injuries on his body had recovered, so there should be no major problems.

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"What about you?" Yang Jian looked at Huang Ziya.

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Huang Ziya said: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I didn't suffer a serious attack."

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Yang Jian didn't speak, and took the cracked crystal necklace directly. A red light suddenly lit up on his palm. The black in the chain dissipated again, and turned into an inconspicuous black dot again.

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"This thing can no longer suppress the ghost in your body, and your hair is still growing."

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Yang Jian threw the chain to her, and then noticed Huang Ziya's thick and weird black hair hanging on the ground.

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Huang Ziya remained silent.

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"You need to control the second ghost."

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Yang Jian held a golden spear full of cracks, and then with a wave, Huang Ziya's long, bizarre hair was cut from the middle.

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The ghost's recovery has been temporarily relieved.

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"Captain, but it is very risky to control the second ghost." Huang Ziya said.

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Yang Jian said: "If you control a ghost that has not recovered, the risk is much smaller."

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After he finished speaking, he turned to take a look.

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Grabbing it casually, his ghost hand grabbed a twisted mummy out of thin air.

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"Xu Feng's code name Gui Huanren, his ghost has not recovered, and your ghost hair will devour you, but Gui Huanren can protect you. This can form a delicate balance. I don't expect it to be. There's something wrong, so you control this ghost." Yang Jian didn't give her a chance to think about it.

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The mummified corpse fell directly to the ground, and there was only a twisted and struggling figure of a terrifying ghost in his hand.

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A ghost was forcibly suppressed by Yang Jian, unable to resist.

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"In order to give you a chance to adapt, I will use the six-layer ghost realm to lock the ghost into your body. You need to keep trying to find that balance."

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The sixth-floor ghost realm opens.

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The surrounding red light suddenly became sticky.

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The ghost in Yang Jian's hand disappeared.

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Huang Ziya felt a gloomy and cold aura in her body, as if some living thing was wriggling in her body.

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Like a fetus after a woman's pregnancy.

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She knew that there was a ghost in her body.

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"Isn't it any good for me to exert so much strength? Yang Jian, just give this to me."

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Xiong Wenwen ran over at some point, holding an old bamboo tube in his hand with a bamboo stick stuck in it.

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That was the ghost sign that Gu Cheng used.

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"Just take it if you like it, I need to go to Tong Qian's place." Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked in a direction on the outskirts of the city.

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He didn't move.

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But the ghost realm that dyed the sky red is rapidly spreading over there.

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this moment.

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The entire Dachang City is within the coverage of the ghost realm, but outsiders don't know it yet.

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"Help me manage the ghost boy, it's more dangerous now than before, don't let it call people at will." Yang Jian was about to leave, but then he looked in one direction.

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Wang Shanshan stood there like an iceberg girl, expressionless and unsmiling.

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"I will restrain the ghost boy, but how are you now?"

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"I'm fine, I've never been better."

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After Yang Jian finished speaking, his figure gradually faded. He disappeared in place and left a sentence: "Huang Ziya, Li Yang, please handle the scene, and the danger in Dachang City is lifted."

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At the same time as he disappeared, the sky regained its brightness and the darkness on the ground receded.

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Everything is back to the day, when the sun is shining.

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Everything that happened just now seemed like a nightmare, and it even felt a little unreal.

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But the old taxi parked not far away proves that all this is not a dream, but a reality.

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"It seems that the captain has successfully solved the problem of his own ghost recovery. It's unbelievable. How did he do it? I remember that when the captain was in Dachuan City, he opened the music box and controlled the ghost..."

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Li Yang looked up at the sun shining down from the sky.

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I am glad that I survived and at the same time I am full of puzzlement.

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"He survived anyway, and we won, so that's enough."

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Huang Ziya said, "It seems that we will not only have to deal with supernatural events in the future, but also to deal with the attacks of similar people. Once we lose our captain, we will not be safe no matter where we are."

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"The situation is indeed changing. After the captain's plan, many hidden ghost riders gradually emerged. This also shows that the situation of the ghost's recovery is getting more and more serious, and everyone is madly trying to survive." Li Yang said silently.

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"But we should be glad that our captain is Yang Jian."

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Huang Ziya said with emotion: "Yeah, we should be lucky, after all, the captain is a ghost-eyed Yangjian. If it wasn't for the fact that the last fight with Ye Zhen was exposed, people guessed that the captain's state was not good, and they would never dare to step into Dachang. City step."

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Li Yang agreed, and then said, "Don't be idle, hurry up and do things."

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On the other hand, Xiong Wenwen didn't speak, he just held the bamboo tube and studied it.

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He thought about it for a while, and drew out the bamboo stick from the bamboo tube.

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"pregnancy!"

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This is a raw sign.

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Put it in, and smoke again.

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pregnancy!

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Put it in and smoke it.

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pregnancy!

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"Hee hee, please call me a gambler in the future." Xiong Wenwen let out bursts of coursing.

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He was predicting the future and predicting the results, and then he also found that if the birth lottery was drawn and then drawn, the effect of the life lottery's ten minutes from being killed by the supernatural power would be extended to twenty minutes, which is a kind of superposition.

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What would happen if you kept pumping?

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at the same time.

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On the suburban expressway of Dachang City.

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It's covered in thick fog, and I can't see my fingers.

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Moreover, the dense fog has a large range, covering all the surrounding ten kilometers. From a distance, it looks like a marshmallow has been inserted into the highway.

Many vehicles were trapped in the thick fog.

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Although the road has been blocked in advance, some unlucky drivers are still trapped.

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"Don't move, don't get out of the car, all sit in the car and keep still." Tong Qian held her body at the moment, he shot the police directly, showed his identity, and warned the drivers of nearby vehicles not to drive in the thick fog. move around.

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He didn't say that there were ghosts wandering in the thick fog.

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Because he said it would make people disbelieve. He only said that there was a criminal with a gun in the thick fog, who killed people and is now being hunted.

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This reason is more deterrent.

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good results.

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Most of the drivers involved did not dare to get out of the car and walk around at will.

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Tong Qian knew what Feng Quan's law of ghost killing was.

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Once a person walks in the fog of ghosts, the ghosts in the fog of ghosts will come over, and it is safest to keep still.

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But this is just to avoid ghost fog's killing rule.

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There are other ghosts wandering in this thick fog.

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Tong Qian held on to her injured body and tried to notify some more people.

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But it didn't go very far.

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He stopped.

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Because he saw a corpse lying on the side of the road.

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The corpse's expression was stiff, and there was still some residual warmth on his body, as if he had just died.

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"This is not the person killed by the ghost fog. The body of the person killed by the ghost fog will not be left behind. It will merge into the thick fog and increase the concentration of the thick fog. This is killed by another ghost. "

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Tong Qian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt something was wrong.

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If you guessed correctly, this should be the ghost left by Pei Dong after his death.

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Code name, the ghost touches his head.

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Besides, Zhang Han's ghost is also very likely to be wandering in this dense fog.

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"Now, what should I do?"

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Tong Qian sat down again weakly, panting, thinking about countermeasures.

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The resurgence of the two Specters is already a no-nonsense paranormal event. If we don't deal with it, and wait for Feng Quan's Specter to recover, then this will be a large-scale paranormal event.

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If Guiwu went to Dachang City, the consequences would be even more serious.

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"There is movement..."

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Suddenly.

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Tong Qian heard a rustling sound from the dense fog nearby, as if something was wandering fast on the road.

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Look in the direction from which the sound came.

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He didn't see the source of the sound, only found some bloodstains on the ground.

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The bloodstains are scattered and shapeless, but you can still see something moving forward and disappearing into the depths of the thick fog.

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"It's a ghost again..." Tong Qian took a deep breath, feeling powerless.

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The head-touching ghost has already started killing people.

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This should be Zhang Han's ghost. The ghost has recovered from the human skin tattoo and is now active.

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However, just when Tong Qian was about to sit down and rest again.

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Suddenly.

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He felt that the cold and thick fog around him suddenly changed, and a shadow emerged from behind him, which seemed to be quickly approaching him.

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Do not.

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is already close.

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The thick fog cleared away, and a smiling, dead corpse stood behind him strangely at some point, and reached out to touch it, as if he wanted to touch his head.

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This is the real ghost.

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"damn it."

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Tong Qian turned her head, and a strange crying face turned to face the resuscitated terrifying Specter.

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He is crying.

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The cry sounded and echoed.

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The smiling Pei Dong's corpse immediately changed. His smile gradually subsided and turned into a crying face again.

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Crying echoed through the dense fog.

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Li Gui's actions were slow, and it seemed that he was intervened, but the intervention was not obvious.

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Because this is a resurrected ghost, not a ghost that Pei Dong controlled during his lifetime, and it is no longer on the same level.

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Tong Qian used another grimace at this moment.

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A strange laughter appeared.

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The Specter in front of him stopped moving, and his outstretched cold and stiff palm hung in the air.

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Crying and laughter together affect Specter.

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The ghost was suppressed.

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"I can suppress this ghost and resist this ghost's attack, but if my grimace, crying and laughter don't subside, I will kill everyone in this dense fog." Tong Qian's face changed uncertainly.

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In fact, he can maintain a balance and not hurt others.

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But the echoes are superimposed, as long as the time is long enough, even if the balance is not properly grasped, it will instantly kill people.

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And now this kind of dizziness, the state of fainting at any time, it is easy to grasp mistakes.

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"But if you distance yourself and give up suppressing this ghost, it will still kill other people."

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Tong Qian was caught in a dilemma for a while.

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"What are you hesitating about?"

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Right now.

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A ray of red light enveloped in, instantly dispelling the thick fog.

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As the thick fog dissipated, the red light seemed to pave a road, and a man with a long spear full of cracks appeared out of thin air on this blocked highway.

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"Yang, Yang Jian?"

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Tong Qian opened her eyes.

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"It's a surprise to see me?" Yang Jian didn't say anything, he just threw out the long spear in his hand.

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Moment.

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boom!

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A loud bang.

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Pei Dong's dead and revived corpse was nailed to the road, and instantly lost its movement and no longer showed any signs of activity.

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When Tong Qian saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

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The laughter and crying subsided.

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The whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground.

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But a tall, dark shadow on the ground supported him.

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"You were hit hard by the car. Fortunately, your grimace is dead. Otherwise, the ghost who hit you loses his balance, and the ghost will die at this time." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

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With the intrusion of ghosts.

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Tong Qian's injured body was spliced ​​and recovered, and her injuries were healed.

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"I, I'm fine, what's the situation in Dachang City?" Tong Qian shook her head, feeling much more relaxed and no longer dizzy.

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"It's acceptable, I killed a few of them, the loss is not big." Yang Jian said.

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Tong Qian said, "That's good. I didn't do it right this time. Otherwise, things wouldn't have ended like this. Zhang Han is dead... Feng Quan is also in a state of recovery."

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"I know."

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Yang Jian's face was numb, it seemed that Zhang Han's death had no effect on him.

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Cold and emotionless.

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Zhang Han is indeed dead.

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He used the ghost image to steal that Liao Fan's memory~www.readwn.com~ From his memory, he learned that Zhang Han did not resurrect from the ghost mirror after his death.

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Obviously, the resurrection of the ghost mirror was not successful.

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But after the resurrection was successful, because the ghost mirror was unattended, Zhang Han, as an ordinary person, was once again caught by the ghost in the ghost mirror after the resurrection.

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He must have died twice.

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"The ghost of Zhang Han's recovery, the ghost of Feng Quan's recovery, and then Zhang Han's resurrection released a ghost again, apart from the known ghost and this Pei Dong who was pinned to the ground by me, there is an unknown ghost here. , was released by the ghost mirror." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

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He calculated the danger here and didn't want to miss anything.

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"In that case, let's start the detention... First of all, we should confirm Feng Quan's situation."

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The Yangjian Ghost Domain continued to spread.

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The ghost fog is dissipating, and the supernatural is being suppressed.

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Ghost eyes spy on everything.

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An old tomb placed in the middle of the road looked extremely abrupt, and at the top of the old tomb, there was a dead head covered with mud.

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That is Feng Quan.

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At this moment, he was in a coma.

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He was hit by a ghost rental.

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(End of this chapter)

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