Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 876 Resurrection in the Grave

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After Feng Quan was hit by a ghost taxi, he stopped moving.

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It looked like he was dead, and the Specter was revived, but it wasn't. He just fell into a coma, and then the ghost in his body lost his balance and could not be controlled.

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But he was lucky.

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Both the ghost fog and the cemetery are recovering, but it seems that it is the cemetery, not the ghost fog, that is hit by the ghost rental.

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Otherwise, the burial ground will recover, and Feng Quan has now been completely buried.

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And once it's buried in it, it's impossible to figure it out.

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"There is still a head left outside the grave, and there is still a chance to wake up."

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Standing in front of this old tomb, Yang Jian frowned slightly at the dead head that belonged to Feng Quan.

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He peeped with ghost eyes.

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It was found that Feng Quan's head was full of graves, and only the human skin remained.

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At this time, even a liar can't repair his body. If Feng Quan is forced out at this time, he will die immediately, and it is impossible to survive.

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At this moment he is still alive because the balance has not been completely broken.

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Because Specter's recovery requires a process.

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But if nothing else, Feng Quan would have a hard time waking up. He was on the verge of death.

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"He must control the third ghost. Only in this way can he regain his balance and wake him up from the brink of death." Yang Jian was thinking.

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He was not reluctant to let Feng Quan control the third ghost.

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It is a good thing to increase the strength of the team members.

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He was just thinking about what kind of ghost could find a balance between the two and save Feng Quan, who had only one scalp left.

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You must know that it is very difficult to control a Specter. After some Specter control, you will only die faster, and it is impossible for you to continue your life.

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So you need to choose.

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There are not many Specters detained in Yang Jian's hands, and there are very few to choose from.

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"There is a ghost who can save Feng Quan at this time."

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Suddenly, he recalled something he had experienced before, and also recalled a person he had killed before.

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That person is Wang Xiaoming's younger brother... Wang Xiaoqiang.

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What Wang Xiaoqiang controls is a ghost skeleton, that ghost is a special existence, it is simply incredible that Wang Xiaoqiang can survive with only one human skin left.

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The horror of ghost skeletons is not high, but it can guarantee the survival of ghost riders to a great extent.

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"It's worth trying."

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Yang Jian glanced at Feng Quan, who was still in a coma. At this moment, his exposed head was still sinking, and the burial soil had already been buried under his chin, and the process was still going on, but the progress was relatively slow.

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He used the ghost realm to turn back once.

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In less than ten seconds, Yang Jian's ghost hand appeared carrying a pair of skeleton frames.

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This skull frame is like a hospital specimen. It looks normal, but in fact, once Yang Jian lets go, the ghost will immediately resume action, attach to the body of the living person, hollow out the bones of the living person, and then forcefully squeeze in and become the new skeleton in your body.

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After a long time, the body of a living person will be eroded and will gradually decay. Until the body is completely rotten, the ghost skeleton will find another body again.

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Immediately.

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He buried the skeleton directly in the old grave.

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soon.

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The ghost skeleton began to move, it moved crunchly, and the old tomb collapsed accordingly.

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The head that Feng Quan exposed outside fell directly into the earthen grave.

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An exception occurs.

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The peace in the old tomb was broken.

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But Yang Jian didn't pay much attention. This is his ghost realm, and he has time to wait for the result.

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"Everything depends on the situation. It involves supernatural events, and many things are full of uncertainty, so the process is not important, but the result."

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Yang Jian turned and left.

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He also had to deal with the Specter who lingered here, and he didn't want to waste time here.

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"The ghost fog doesn't continue to spread. Is Feng Quan trying to regain his balance? Or is it that new ghosts will be born from the grave?"

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Yang Jian walked into the ghost fog.

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His ghost domain continued to spread, and the dense fog nearby began to disappear quickly.

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soon.

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This area is within the coverage of his ghost domain, and all the dense fog has disappeared.

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This change surprised the drivers who were trapped here before.

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"The fog disappeared?"

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"No, the thick fog just now disappeared so quickly, it feels like it's gone in a few seconds."

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"What happened in front of me? I seem to have heard gunshots just now."

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The drivers sat in the car with their heads stuck out and looked out.

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Someone also stopped in the emergency lane, walked outside the railing, and walked along the side road all the way, wanting to see what happened ahead.

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A helicopter?

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soon.

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Someone found that blocking the road turned out to be a helicopter parked across the highway, but the helicopter was empty and the driver didn't know where to go. At the same time, there were signs of a car accident nearby.

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"You can drive over from the emergency lane." Xu Fang was a small truck driver who was rushing to deliver a batch of frozen food to Dachang City.

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I don't want to waste time on the road.

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Otherwise, if the food is damaged, he will not be able to compensate.

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So he got out of the car and looked at the situation, and found that the road was relatively smooth, and his car should be able to pass through the unobstructed gap.

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Ready to turn around and drive the car over.

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But at this time, Xu Fang found that a person was walking towards him quickly not far away.

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That person is very strange, he walks erratically, and his steps are very stiff. The most strange thing is that the person is actually stained with blood, and it is still dripping.

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"Murderer?"

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Xu Fang was startled and subconsciously prepared to turn around and leave.

But what he saw the next moment made him feel horrified.

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The man turned around, but there was nothing behind him, no body, no head, just a thin human skin.

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No, not one, just half.

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what is that? Is it a ghost?

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He became terrified, his whole body froze, and he stood still in disobedience, forgetting for a while that he wanted to escape.

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next moment.

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The ghost wandering in the middle of the road seemed to have spotted Xu Fang, and ran towards him at a strange speed.

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The human skin was fluttering, and a tattoo pattern could be vaguely seen on it.

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As if it was torn off from a living person.

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Xu Fang screamed in fright and slumped on the ground, trembling all over.

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However, what he didn't notice was that a person suddenly appeared behind him in an incomprehensible way.

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Specter attacked.

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Xu Fang thought he was dead, but a blackened palm grabbed this incomprehensible strange thing first.

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Exceptionally calmed down.

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Half of the tattooed human skin hung down softly, and outside the tattoo there was a skinny palm with only four fingers, which looked hideous and terrifying.

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"Zhang Han's ghost?"

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Yang Jian's ghost hand suppressed it, then rolled up the human skin and stuffed it into a golden box.

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"There's only one ghost left."

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He turned and left, continuing to look for the next target.

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Xu Fang, an ordinary person who was almost killed, only came to his senses at this time. He hurriedly looked back and saw only the back of Yang Jian. Behind that person, a tall black shadow was particularly striking.

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Just for a moment.

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The man disappeared.

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Like a hallucination, it never appeared just now,

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"Well, what happened..." Xu Fang muttered to himself.

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"Nothing happened, the danger has been lifted, but you are not allowed to move forward, go back the same way, and turn around at the last exit. I have sent someone to inform the toll booth over there."

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At this time, Tong Qian came over and started to organize these people to leave the highway.

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"This is my certificate. If you have any questions, you can contact me."

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Xu Fang saw Tong Qian showing her credentials and had a gun. Without any doubt, Xu Fang hurried back to the car, ready to turn around and leave.

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Just when Yang Jian and Tong Qian were dealing with the situation.

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The abnormal grave finally collapsed silently at this time.

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The graves are scattered all over the place.

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A strange figure slowly stood up from the middle of the grave.

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This person's body is all made of wet soil. Occasionally, there are pale human bones exposed in the cracks. It is like a rotting corpse, but the human head is well preserved. Just a touch of blood.

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"I'm still alive..." Feng Quan opened his mouth to speak.

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But his voice was very strange, like a roar from the ground, dry and infiltrating.

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He didn't remember what happened before, he only knew that he was chased by Liao Fan and others, and then flew out, and then fell into a coma.

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I thought he was dead by then.

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I never thought that I would open my eyes and wake up one day.

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"I controlled the third ghost?" After Feng Quan got used to it, he soon discovered that there was a third kind of supernatural power in his body.

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That kind of supernatural power keeps his body from collapsing.

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It is precisely because of this that he was able to survive and not die from the resuscitation of the Specter.

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"It seems that someone saved me... Is it Yang Jian?"

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Feng Quan was thinking, he raised his head and looked into the distance.

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Vision is blurry.

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As if it was blocked by something, it was not clear.

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As if covered with a thick fog.

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"The degree of recovery of the ghost fog is very high, the eyes are about to be fogged, but the body is fine, the balance is very delicate, and I can still have my own thinking and live in this state, it is simply incredible.

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"Feng Quan stretched out his hand and looked at it.

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All of his palms are made of burial soil, and the soil will rustle down if you move it casually.

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Following Tong Qian's arrangement.

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Vehicles stuck on the highway began to turn around and leave.

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Fewer and fewer people stay here.

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But after Yang Jian turned around, he found that he hadn't found the third ghost.

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The ghost released by Zhang Han's failed resurrection.

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"Is it because the ghost didn't appear at all~www.readwn.com~ or did the ghost leave this place after it appeared? Or was it taken away by some unlucky person." Yang Jian frowned slightly.

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"Or maybe the resurrected Zhang Han didn't come out of the ghost mirror, and the ghost couldn't come out from the ghost mirror?"

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There are a lot of uncertain things.

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Yang Jian didn't want to waste time on this.

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He returned to the place just now.

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At this moment, Tong Qian and Feng Quan have converged, and the two of them were a little dull, and they didn't speak to each other.

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"Feng Quan, are you alive?" Yang Jian stared at Feng Quan.

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"It should be, thank you."

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Feng Quan said: "This should be the ghost skeleton controlled by Wang Xiaoqiang, you put this ghost on me?"

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"This is the only ghost suitable for you, and I'm not sure if it's really useful to you."

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Yang Jian said, "But now it seems that it works. If you are not resurrected, then I will have to imprison you."

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"Let's not talk about this anymore. When I go back to Dachang City, I have a task arrangement."

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"What mission?" Tong Qian asked.

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Yang Jian said coldly: "On a business trip, go to Dadong City."

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(End of this chapter)

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