Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 925 Consumption of Confrontation

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Yang Jian's hatchet triggered the medium and attacked the Specter in front of him. At this moment, such a supernatural attack seemed to create some kind of conflict, creating a chain reaction. All the light bulbs in the corridor on the fourth floor exploded at this moment.

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The light that was just lit by the Specter's influence was also extinguished at this moment.

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And this, it seems, also triggered the murderous law of this Specter.

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After the lights go out, there is no doubt of death.

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A second before the darkness came, the ghost candle that was extinguished just now was lit again.

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The ghost candle in Li Yang's hand was uncharacteristically at this moment, and it continued to consume at an astonishing speed, as if the time on the ghost candle was accelerated.

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One second, two seconds, three seconds... It is estimated that in less than five seconds, the ghost candle has already burned more than half.

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And the flames of the ghost candles swelled, as if they had been catalyzed.

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"This kind of burning speed... It's unbelievable, can it stand it?" Li Yang couldn't help taking a breath when he saw this, and instantly had the urge to ignite one again.

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If you don't hurry, this won't even give you time to continue.

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But he only had one ghost candle in his hand, and he gave one to Sun Rui in the lobby on the first floor of the ghost post office.

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"Ghost, disappeared?"

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At this moment, Yang Jian saw that the terrifying Specter who stood beside Wang Shan before was not dismembered after being attacked by his hatchet, but disappeared the moment the light bulb exploded.

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This knife does not seem to have the expected effect.

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There are even more terrifying things in the ghost post office. The ghost in front of him is not as simple as imagined. It seems to be implicated in something, not a single individual existence.

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"Captain, Ghost Candle can't stand it anymore." Li Yang shouted at this moment.

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Yang Jian's eyes moved: "I saw it, although the ghost was repelled by me, but the ghost's supernatural power is still there, the curse of turning off the lights and dying has not disappeared, and now it is still on us, the candlelight of the ghost candle has replaced the sudden sudden death just now. Lights out and fighting against the curse of turning out the lights."

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"The burning speed is indeed a bit amazing, but it can only depend on the situation. If this ghost candle can't resist the curse of turning off the lights and dying, then all of us are in danger."

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He saw the problem at a glance.

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This situation is the same as when he used ghost candles to fight the hatchet curse at the Caesars Hotel. The only difference is that the way the ghost candles burn is different.

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When resisting the hatchet's curse, the ghost candle burned up instantly, and the flames continued to burn at a rapid speed.

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"We're going to die when this candle goes out?"

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Faced with this creepy conclusion, everyone else opened their eyes wide and stared at the fast-burning red candle in Li Yang's hand.

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Ten seconds have passed now.

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The ghost candle in Li Yang's hand burned for most of it, and there was only one section left. It seemed that the speed of consumption was not as violent as before, but it still made people feel frightened.

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Because the ghost candles in that section are still being consumed.

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The burning speed slowed down again, as if the most dangerous period had passed, and the last bit of supernatural power was fighting against the candlelight.

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But even a little bit of this mortal supernatural curse is deadly enough to kill Wang Shan, and two ordinary people like Yang Xiaohua are not a problem.

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The remaining amount of ghost candles decreased again, and at this time, only a length of less than three centimeters remained.

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But the candlelight of the ghost candle was still unaffected, and it burned very vigorously.

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It's just that this kind of exuberance is maintained by excessive consumption of ghost candles.

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"It's still going on? It's about to stop, can't you think of a way?" Eagle said anxiously.

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Method?

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What can be done at this time.

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The ghost's attack has already been formed, and the conditions for triggering death have been fulfilled. Now it is all supported by ghost candles, and ghost candles are consumables. If they burn out, there will be no more, and Yang Jian has no excess inventory.

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"If the ghost candle really burns out, and the ghost's attack has not receded, can I stop this mortal obliteration now?" At this moment, Yang Jian is planning for the worst, evaluating his own confrontation Supernatural ability.

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Obviously, he doesn't know it himself.

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He had encountered this law of triggering death before, but at that time it was blocked by the curse of a surrogate doll or a music box.

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Now.

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Yang Jian has become an alien, and he has never personally tried such a mortal attack.

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After all, if you can't stand it after you try, isn't it suicide?

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Two centimeters.

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The ghost candle in Li Yang's hand has reached a critical point, and there is only one last point left before it burns out.

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It seems that the luck this time is not as bad as imagined.

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After holding on for more than ten seconds, the ghost candle began to return to its normal burning state when it burned to the last two centimeters, and it did not accelerate as before.

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"Stopped, the speed of candle consumption has changed." Yang Xiaohua stared at it, and she was instantly surprised when she discovered the change.

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"It's alright, is it alright now?" Wang Shan was dazed, feeling a little unreal.

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His nerves were tense to the extreme, and now he's a little foggy.

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"Yang Jian, what does this situation mean?" Eagle remained calm, he looked at it and asked about the situation.

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"Obviously, the consumption of so many ghost candles finally blocked the killing law of turning off the lights and dying. This attack should have been neutralized, and it will not fall on us again. Fortunately, I blew out the candles in time just now. Consume a little more, otherwise the current situation is really hard to say."

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Yang Jian said calmly, a blood-colored crack appeared on his forehead, the crack extended all the way, along the face, to the neck, and then to the chest... as if the whole person was about to split.

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Slightly viscous blood spilled from the wound.

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The side effects after using the hatchet appeared.

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The curse also erupted on himself.

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This kind of wound is not only on the body, but even the ghost under his feet is cracking.

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At this moment, he did not choose to restart to repair himself.

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Because it was too dangerous tonight, Yang Jian felt that it would be better to let the ghosts recover on their own.

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After all, he can only restart himself for a few minutes at most once he restarts.

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Although the limit has not been tried, it must not be used at any time, otherwise the ghost eye will be stimulated to recover further, and the alien Yang Jian will be in trouble again.

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"Your face..." Liu Qingqing noticed Yang Jian's situation.

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"I'm fine, it's just a small injury." Yang Jian didn't care about such a wound.

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It's just that in the next period of time, the hatchet can't be used easily. Otherwise, the second wave of curses will break out and the ghosts will be torn apart again, so the recovery speed will only be slower.

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However, he retains the ability to restart, but he can offset a hatchet curse at a very momentary time.

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Ability to use alternately, so as not to fall into passive in a short period of time.

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"The ghost just disappeared temporarily, but what should I do next?" Li Yang then became worried again.

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As long as the ghost is not imprisoned, it means that it will appear again.

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Because ghosts cannot be killed.

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Even a hatchet can dismember a ghost, but given a little time, the ghost can still recover.

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The last few ghost candles are still burning, so that the surrounding is still bright, so as not to fall into darkness again.

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Everyone gathered around this flaming light, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

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Yang Jian looked at the time, it was only 6:57.

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In other words, less than an hour has passed since the lights went out.

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There are eleven more to disappear before dawn.

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This length of time makes people feel a bit suffocated and hopeless~www.readwn.com~ Need to find a room with no lights and a door to stay in, the corridor is only slightly better than in room 402 , and now that the lights on the fourth floor are blown up, there is no guarantee that the ghosts in room 402 will get out of control. "Yang Jian said.

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Right now, it's time to use Li Yang's ghost blocking ability.

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A ghost blocking the door can isolate the supernatural, and staying in a room is more or less safe.

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The premise is that the room can no longer be lit, otherwise it will attract ghosts, which is suicide.

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"How many rooms are left, which one do you think is more suitable?" Liu Qingqing asked.

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Yang Jian's ghost eyes continued to peep, his eyes swept across the rooms that revealed a strange atmosphere.

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There may be ghosts in these rooms.

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If you are unlucky and choose a murderous room, you will probably die.

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Although Yang Jian is an alien and is not easy to be killed by ghosts, the ghost post office is too dangerous, and there is still a risk of being killed if it encounters something terrifying.

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Everyone looked at Yang Jian, waiting for his decision.

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I can see what happened just now.

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Yang Jian has enough ability to keep them alive.

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(End of this chapter)

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