Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 900 The most terrible taboo

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Inside and outside the ancient house, Li Jun and Wang Chaling's actions continued.

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In the lobby on the first floor of the Ning'an Building in Dadong City, Yang Jian was still with his team thinking about how to deal with the supernatural event code-named the red wooden stool.

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At this moment.

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The empty hall on the first floor was filled with red wooden benches, and on top of each wooden bench sat a strange corpse. These corpses seemed to have just died not long ago, but their complexion was very strange, not bruised. Blue and black, it is twisted and red, and some corpses even maintain a stiff expression of fear.

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They are all ordinary people who have triggered the Specter's killing rule and died in the building.

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However, it is impossible to say whether it is human now.

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At this moment.

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Wearing the shroud on the dead, the barefooted ghost boy ran straight to the door of the hall, passing through the red wooden bench in front of him.

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The corpse sitting on the wooden bench seemed to be indifferent and did not react at all.

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The ghost boy moved on.

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Shuttle in the middle of the red wooden bench, looking for the gap between the wooden bench and the wooden bench.

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"Are you intentionally avoiding contact with those red wooden stools?" Yang Jian observed the situation and found that even a ghost boy was actively avoiding the wooden stool.

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This shows that the wooden bench is dangerous, and it is very dangerous.

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It was indeed reckless to take the initiative to take the ghost's attack before. If it wasn't for this time, if he had become an alien, he would probably have killed himself.

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The further forward the ghost boy ran, the slower he ran.

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Because there are fewer and fewer gaps for the ghost boy to pass through, and even when he finally approaches the gate, the ghost boy's footsteps have completely stopped.

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The ghost boy stood there motionless, as if froze.

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Because there is no road ahead.

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The red wooden stools seemed to be connected together, forming a circle in a row.

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"It stopped?" Tong Qian frowned.

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Feng Quan said solemnly, "Because there is no way."

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"Why is there no way? It's not completely blocked, so it's completely possible to step over it directly. Is it because this thing has no brains, and I don't know how to think of a way." Xiong Wenwen observed secretly and expressed his opinion.

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Feng Quan glanced at him: "Ghosts see things differently than people see things, ghost boy is a product between ghosts and ghost slaves, it stops, it means one thing, the road ahead is full of ghosts It’s blocked, you think you can step over it, maybe you will be targeted by ghosts as soon as you step over.”

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"When the time comes, don't say leave, it's a question of whether you can survive."

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"However...Yang Jian, we have so many people in a team and have two ghost realms. There is no reason to be blocked by these wooden benches to get in and out of here."

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Yang Jian said: "It's not difficult to leave, but to leave safely, you still need to be careful, don't worry, we are not completely trapped, it's fine to spend a little time, maybe we can come up with a solution to this ghost. event."

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"Now that the ghost boy can't get out smoothly, it shows that there are no loopholes in the road in front of us, and we have to use some tough methods."

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He changed tactics.

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"What should I do?" Tong Qian asked.

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"You can just watch. I will handle it alone. This red wooden bench is too dangerous for you. Once you are targeted by the ghost rider, you will almost certainly die."

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After speaking, he motioned for the others to move away.

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It's not that Yang Jian is showing his strength, but that it is difficult for other people to help with this matter in front of him.

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He walked to the nearest red wooden bench.

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A cold corpse just sat there, motionless, eyes closed, as if asleep.

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But Yang Jian could clearly feel that there was some kind of incomprehensible spirituality on the corpse.

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It seems that an invisible ghost is affecting everything here.

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"The ghost on the wooden bench cannot trigger the discovery of the medium, nor does it exist in reality, so neither hatchets nor coffin nails can affect it, and they will only attack people who are also sitting on the wooden bench. The law of killing It is very simple, and it is not easy to trigger.”

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"So if you want to temporarily suppress the red wooden stool, the best way is to let another ghost sit on it."

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"Ghosts attack ghosts, and the supernatural phenomenon should be relieved. After all, ghosts can't be killed."

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Yang Jian secretly thought that this was also his emergency measure.

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However, this method can only temporarily suppress this kind of supernatural power, and cannot completely eradicate it.

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So now, where are you going to find a ghost to sit on this wooden bench?

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And the ghosts found must be controllable, there is no risk of losing control, otherwise one supernatural event will become two.

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"Can the ghost boy be able to withstand it?" Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he looked at the ghost boy who was stagnant in front of him.

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Probably not.

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Ghost children are not real ghosts, they are a special product, and they may not be as incapable of being killed as ghosts.

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If he died on the wooden bench, wouldn't it be a big loss.

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"The headless corpse that I detained Liu Baimu before was also a ghost, and it is recovering. It's very terrifying... No way, Liu Baimu's headless corpse can't be easily controlled, and it won't follow suit. Your thoughts sit there obediently."

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Yang Jian quickly ruled out a few answers in his mind.

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At last.

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His eyes fell on the tall ghost at his feet.

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Previous attempts have proven it.

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After sitting on the wooden bench, although the body was killed by the ghost, the ghost image was not much affected.

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The ghost on the wooden bench cannot kill the ghost.

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"Try it, and let me see what the limit of ghosting is. I hope I won't kill myself." Yang Jian was eager to try.

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I want to see if my life is really as hard as I imagined.

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It has not been long since I became an anomaly, and many characteristics need to be slowly tested.

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This is an opportunity.

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Besides, there are previous precedents, so I am not completely unsure.

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Immediately.

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Yang Jian stood motionless, the black ghost at his feet had already stood up.

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Ghost Shadow's body is tall, it seems to be more than two meters high, completely covering Yang Jian's slightly thin body.

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The ghost image that stood up was like a living person moving forward. It walked forward and sat on the red wooden bench in front of it before taking two steps.

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Yes, that's right.

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Ghost Shadow took the initiative to sit on the stool, triggering the Specter's law of killing.

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Suddenly.

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The gloomy corpse that was also sitting on this wooden bench suddenly moved, it suddenly opened its dull eyes, and turned to look in the direction of the ghost, as if the real ghost had recovered and was peeping touch your own stuff.

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But ghosts are ghosts too.

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The ghost stared at the ghost.

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The law of killing seems to be triggered.

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But the next moment.

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Before anything happened, the red wooden bench in front of him suddenly broke and exploded, and the corpse sitting on it seemed to have lost the maintenance of supernatural power and fell to the ground.

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"What's going on?" This sudden movement made Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, and Xiong Wenwen widen their eyes.

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Feng Quan had seen this scene before, and he was familiar with it before, a smile squeezed from the corner of his mouth: "It's a clever way to let the ghosts actively trigger the killing rules of the ghosts, and then use the characteristics of ghosts that cannot be killed, resulting in a relationship between ghosts and ghosts. There was a supernatural conflict, and the red wooden bench as a medium could not withstand this supernatural conflict, so it was destroyed."

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After Yang Jian destroyed the red wooden bench in front of him, he did not stop. He continued to walk forward, and the ghost continued to sit down, and was attacked by the Specter again.

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But this kind of attack has just begun, and the conflict between the ghost and the ghost caused the wooden bench to burst by itself.

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At first glance, the ghost of Yang Jian opened the way. As he walked along, the red wooden benches shattered one after another, turning into sawdust and shards all over the place.

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"Fuck, it's that simple? Xiao Yang can do it." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

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"There is a risk. Every time it is equal to being attacked by a Specter, this is a risk of life. If you can't bear it, you will really die." Feng Quan said.

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"Although the horror level of ghost shadows is not as high as I imagined, it has the characteristics of perfect ghosts. The mere fact that I can't be killed allows me to run wild." Yang Jian was also surprised.

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Because this is the first time such a bold attempt.

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The result was very good.

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A ghost with the consciousness of a living person can't die, even if it triggers the killing rules of other ghosts.

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Perhaps, as long as he doesn't encounter the kind of ghost who obliterates the consciousness of living people, or the ghost who grabs the puzzle, Yang Jian will be fine.

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Along the way.

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The wooden bench was all torn apart, and the corpse on it lost the support of its supernatural power and fell to the ground.

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A road leading to the outside of the building was forcibly opened up by Yang Jian.

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"Let's go, this road is safe." Yang Jian said.

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At this moment, he has walked out of the haunted building with the ghost boy who was staying in the same place.

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Once you come outside.

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The supernatural feeling of oppression around him has disappeared, and the whole person has an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

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"It looks like a false alarm. I thought it would be very troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be so easy." Huang Ziya played with the hair in front of her, her eyes rolling on Yang Jian.

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It is indeed much easier to be led by a captain-level figure.

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The nickname of this leg brother really lives up to its name.

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Xiong Wenwen shouted Xiao Yang and Xiao Yang all day long, and it is estimated that sooner or later, he will be beaten.

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At this moment, Yang Jian looked back at the building behind him.

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The lights in the entire building were almost turned off, and the lights flickered in the places where the lights were not turned off. It seemed that the circuit was unstable and disturbed.

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This shows that Specter is still in the building, affecting the entire building.

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"Tong Qian, you and Huang Ziya are going to block this area, including the location of the ancient house. The blockade is as large as possible. I believe the headquarters will cooperate with you. Feng Quan, please stare at this building for me. Things, but not tonight, so you have to watch this ghost and don't let the red wooden bench appear elsewhere."

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After Yang Jian retracted his gaze, he began to give orders.

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"Okay, let's do it now." Tong Qian nodded.

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Xiong Wenwen said, "Xiao Yang, what about me, what about me, can I go back to sleep?"

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"You and I will go for a walk near the ancient house and see what's going on with Li Jun and Wang Chaling. At the same time, you have to find a way to get Li Yang out. He hasn't come out for so long because he's probably trapped." Yang Jian said.

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He doesn't need help now, he just needs to bring Guitong and Xiong Wenwen, people who can predict.

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"Ah, if I don't go, I won't go, it's haunted." Xiong Wenwen shook his head immediately. .

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Yang Jian directly picked up Xiong Wenwen: "You can't do it if you don't go. You are like this now, are you still afraid of death? If you die, I will resurrect you."

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Xiong Wenwen's body is very light, very light, as if he has no weight.

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Because his body is just a weird paper figure, not normal

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"Resurrection?" Xiong Wenwen's eyes widened: "Really?"

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"Of course it's true." After Yang Jian finished speaking, the surrounding area was shrouded in red light and covered with ghosts.

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next moment.

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He disappeared together with Xiong Wenwen and Guitong.

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There were only Feng Quan, Tong Qian, and Huang Ziya left at the entrance of the building.

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The three of them looked at each other, then immediately dispersed and left, and started to go about their own business.

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After a while, thick fog began to float around the building. At the same time, the headquarters ordered the entire area to enter a state of blockade. People in this area were only allowed to leave and not enter, and a large number of people were evacuating residents.

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The bells in the ancient house no longer ring so frequently at this moment.

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This means that school hours are gradually calming down.

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faster than expected.

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At this moment, Li Jun was standing alone in the empty old house, wearing sunglasses, he raised his head slightly and looked around.

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The ghost fire is beating.

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A gloomy green fire was reflected all around,

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"Who the **** is hiding in Dadong City to make trouble? Come out." Li Jun's hoarse voice sounded.

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The sound echoed in the ancient house, forming an echo that spread into the depths of darkness.

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I thought that no one would respond, but I didn't want someone to answer immediately: "Li Jun, I think you are a major general of special warfare at a young age, let you go and leave here, the Wang family and I Someone's grievance is a personal matter, and I will visit the headquarters when I have time."

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"Maybe we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

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Chen Qiaoyang's voice sounded from somewhere.

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It seems to be upstairs, and it seems to be by the side.

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But Li Jun could only hear the voice and didn't see the real person.

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"Pretend to be a ghost, there are many potential dangers in the Wang family's ancient house. I want to block this place. If you don't want to be wanted, give up your resistance and come out now. If you have anything to explain to the headquarters, the headquarters will give you a fair deal, but if you want to because Personal grievances will cause supernatural events."

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"I'll kill you now."

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Li Jun has a slightly irritable temper. He has no sympathy for people who are lawless and like to cause trouble.

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"Why are all the young people now like this, I'm already showing kindness, why don't I understand." Chen Qiaoyang's voice sounded.

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"You don't even dare to show your face, why should I believe you? Let me tell you, this is not a negotiation, but an order. You either obey the order, give up resistance and come out, or prepare to be killed, my dictionary There is no compromise." Li Jun's character dictates.

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He won't make excuses, he only knows that the people in this ancient house are very dangerous, and if he resumes the school, restarting the ancient house will cause a catastrophe.

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The safety of the entire Dadong City is in his hands.

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So Li Jun already knew what to do in the face of this villain.

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"Kill me one by one, it seems to be easy to say, the second generation of the Wang family failed to kill me, they only dared to lead me into the dungeon to trap me, why can you kill me Chen Qiaoyang?" Chen Qiao Sheep's temper also seemed to be aroused, and he snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.

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"I respect your identity, but it doesn't mean that I can't kill you cruelly."

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Li Jun said, "Then come try it and see who kills who."

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"Okay, you are very brave and tough enough. If you want to provoke me to make a move, catch the thief first and catch the king first? Well, you are so bright and upright, I can't hide it and pinch it, it seems stingy."

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The voice fell.

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There was a clear sound of footsteps in the corridor upstairs.

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A vague figure gradually emerged.

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Chen Qiaoyang appeared on the second floor.

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He could have easily handled this Li Jun without showing his face, but in the face of such a character, he still came out out of respect.

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A few decades ago, ghost shepherds never showed up.

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Living people only see ghosts, but life and death see ghost shepherds.

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"Do it."

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Li Jun saw the appearance of Chen Qiaoyang, and determined that this was the culprit who moved the pendulum clock and restarted the ancient house. He wanted to kill this person and directly stop the incident.

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The ghost fire burned instantly.

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The whole ancient house was set on fire again.

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The surroundings were shrouded in flames.

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The firelight distorted his sight and blurred his figure, and Li Jun disappeared.

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His ghost realm can actually be used in the ancient house.

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You must know that Yang Jian couldn't use it before.

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"I also let you, this junior, the time in the ancient mansion is stable now, you can use whatever means you have, and see what the so-called captain-level characters are now."

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Chen Qiaoyang actually wanted to use Li Jun to practice his skills to test the level of ghost riders in this era.

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Let's see if he, a ghost shepherd, has been eliminated by the times.

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Bullying Zhang Qing, Wan Tong's two errands can't prove anything, only by fighting against the top contemporary ghost riders can you give yourself a clear position.

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After Li Jun disappeared, he never appeared again.

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But Chen Qiaoyang's body burned strangely.

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The green ghost fire wrapped around him, igniting him from the inside out, as if to die of spontaneous combustion.

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"Ghost domain invasion? This method is outdated, and you don't know that others can invade you when you invade others?" Chen Qiaoyang smiled, the ghost fire on his body was quickly extinguished.

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Do not.

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Not extinguished, but trapped.

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The ghost fire burned in Chen Qiaoyang's body, and the skinny human skin wriggled, imprinting the outline of Li Jun's facial features.

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Li Jun was struggling and seemed to be yelling, but he couldn't get rid of it.

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Gradually, this struggle seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and some kind of terrifying suppression seems to be targeting Li Jun.

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He was trapped.

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Trapped in Chen Qiaoyang's body.

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soon.

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The surrounding movement disappeared, and calm returned to the ancient mansion.

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"Ghost fire Li Jun is finished?" In an inconspicuous place on the third floor, Zhang Qing and Wan Tong, the two survivors, were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

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They knew that the old guy named Chen Qiaoyang they released was very scary, but they didn't expect it to be so scary.

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Ghost fire Li Jun, a captain-level figure, was suppressed by Chen Qiaoyang as soon as he started~www.readwn.com~ This is too fast.

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It's like Yang Jian is chasing them, they are not on the same level at all.

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"The ghost hunters of this era are nothing more than that. It seems that I, the ghost shepherd, have not been eliminated." Chen Qiaoyang smiled slightly: "It's a pity that Li Jun, who is not afraid of life and death."

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But then he suddenly noticed something, and his smile suddenly froze.

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In the middle of the hall of the old house.

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A figure of an outrageous woman in red clothes and white hands appeared there. Her facial features were blurred, but it was vaguely recognizable. She should be a very beautiful woman.

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The woman's feet were also blurry, as if they were floating in mid-air, giving people an extraordinarily strange feeling.

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"Why is that murderous painting still there..." Chen Qiaoyang cried out, even his voice changed a bit.

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But don't wait for him to think about it.

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The darkness of the ancient house seems to be getting more and more intense. The darkness is very strange. Looking down from a height, it looks like a black coffin is placed there.

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"It's the coffin."

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Chen Qiaoyang shuddered suddenly, and the calmness before was gone.

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A certain nightmarish horror seemed to descend upon the old mansion.

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(End of this chapter)

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