Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 933: turn the tide

Chapter 968 Reversing the Situation

Inside the ancient house shrouded in darkness.

In order to reverse this desperate situation, Yang Jian directly gave up his plan to be trapped in the back hall. He rushed into the lobby alone, covered with ghost eyes, holding a hatchet, triggering the media, finding the figure of Specter, and without a trace. Cut off those media without hesitation.

Once the medium is cut off, the Specter in unknown places will also be dismembered.

And after being dismembered, the Specter will be suppressed for a period of time and unable to move.

three times.

In less than ten seconds, Yang Jian used the hatchet three times.

The first time he cut down the medium of four ghosts, the second time was three, and the last time was one, but the last time Yang Jian deliberately chose, because the ghost is the source of this ghost realm, and wants to remove the danger The ghost must be dismembered again, otherwise everyone in the back hall will die.

But the price to pay for this reckless behavior is enormous.

After using the hatchet twice, Yang Jian used a restart, otherwise his broken body would not be able to support him until he swung the hatchet for the third time.

"Success."

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief after splitting the twisted and blurry ghost figure in half from top to bottom.

The darkness in the lobby was splitting, as if it had been split open by him.

And the cracked darkness is spreading to the left and right.

Obviously, after the hatchet dismembered the ghost, the ghost was broken up into a puzzle, and the supernatural power brought by the puzzle could not affect the entire ancient house, so this ghost realm was disappearing, exactly the same as the previous situation.

But this is only temporary.

After a few hours at most, the dismembered ghost will recover, and then the ghost realm will cover the ancient house again.

therefore.

The hatchet's attack was just buying and delaying time.

A scarlet fissure appeared on Yang Jian's forehead, and the fissure continued all the way, as if it split his whole body in half, and even the ghost under his feet also had an unhealable fissure.

"It's not enough to just dismember this ghost once, it must be dismembered even more to completely prevent it from recovering in a few hours." Yang Jian ignored the outbreak of the hatchet curse on his body.

After the reboot, he only dismembered the ghost once.

At this level, Yang Jian can completely withstand it.

He looked left and right at the moment.

Under the circumstance of being covered by ghosts, there are many ghost figures around, strange and terrifying, all kinds and different.

Yang Jian quickly looked for the medium of the ghost just now.

soon.

He found it again.

The vague and twisted figure of the ghostly ghost appeared not far away.

He strode over, even though his body was splitting, he ignored it, and other Specter's media were also ignored.

Now.

What Yang Jian had to do was to dismember that Specter for the second time.

However, while passing by, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes shrank suddenly, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

Yang Jian saw a special medium.

It was an old woman with a wrinkled face and a slightly hunched back. The old woman stood there motionless, her eyes were dull, and she was wearing an old-fashioned cloth with a bamboo basket on her arm.

"Is that the old man on the bus? Did this thing actually step into the old house?" Yang Jian's face became particularly solemn.

Because this old man is very strange.

Not only did he appear on the bus, but the ghost who appeared in the supernatural incident in Room 301 in Dachuan City was also this old man.

It's just that the old man was already dead at that time, a rotting corpse lying on the bed.

But the old man didn't seem to be dead.

But despite this, Yang Jian still couldn't tell whether the old man was a human or a ghost.

But when the old man got on the bus, the bus remembered the number of ghosts, and the number was: 2.

In the judgment of the bus, this old woman is a ghost.

In Yang Jian's opinion, the bus's judgment is not necessarily accurate, because Zhou Deng was also defined as a ghost by the bus after wearing the human skin mask, but he is a human, just a ghost driver.

And ghost riders will not be judged to be ghosts.

"Don't make trouble for me at this time." Yang Jian stared at the old man, holding the cracked spear tightly in his hand.

If it was inferred from the previous 301 situation, he saw the old man when the medium was triggered, and the old man saw him, and even the old man could directly invade through the medium.

"No movement?"

Yang Jian paused for a moment to observe. He saw that the old woman did not move at all, not even turning her cloudy and dull eyes, so he immediately chose to ignore it.

Then.

His hatchet fell for the fourth time.

This time, he dismembered this ghost sideways.

Cooperating with the first time just now, this meant that this Specter was forcibly dismembered into four sections.

If you want to recover from this situation, it is more difficult than expected.

In addition, other nearby Specter's media were also affected, and he was also cut into two pieces by him, and then he forcibly emptied a small piece of media in the nearby area.

The curse still erupted on his body without any suspense.

"Second reboot."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian directly used the power of ghost eyes to restart himself, restoring the body that was about to be shattered to its original state.

within a day.

Reboot twice.

Although the time is short, the frequency is too frequent.

However, he was still able to hold on, and there was no problem because of the only two restarts. It seemed that there would be no problem with the three restarts on the first day.

While Yang Jian frantically dismembered Specter in the lobby of the ancient house.

In the back hall.

The crisis has been temporarily lifted.

The darkness is rapidly receding, and the surrounding ground, walls, and roofs have returned, and everything has returned to the strange and familiar look before.

"Yang Jian, he succeeded." Fan Xing opened his eyes wide and heard the movement in the lobby in front.

And Da Qiang took back the ghost realm as soon as the supernatural dissipated.

His whole face was particularly ugly, and there was a stench of corpse all over his body, just like a corpse.

Daqiang is being eroded by the devil.

Once the degree of erosion is too deep, then he will die in the resurrection of the ghost, just like the other ghosts.

However.

At the back door, a panting voice came, but Li Yang rushed over, holding a pale lantern in his hand, leaning against the wall, looking inside in surprise: "I, I'm back, the lantern has been found. , what's going on inside?"

Near the pale lantern, silhouettes swayed, and strange signs emerged one after another.

"It's not too late, at least it's not dead yet." Eagle said, and he saw that the black dice representing the Specter didn't turn any more.

It seems that the Specter who participated in this game is leaving, and no new Specter is participating.

Li Yang looked inside the house, he saw Da Qiang, Eagle, Yang Xiaohua, Fan Xing and another unfamiliar ghost rider, but he didn't see Yang Jian.

"Where's the captain?" Li Yang hurriedly asked.

"Fighting desperately with Li Gui in front, he stopped all Li Gui in the ancient house by himself, and the effect was obvious. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't even be able to support your arrival." Eagle said.

Although Li Yang came in time, it was only about thirty seconds away from Yang Jian's action.

But these thirty seconds were enough to destroy everyone in the back hall.

Because Li Yang's arrival doesn't mean it will be safe next time. The white lantern he is carrying only stabilizes the ghosts outside the ancient house, and the ghosts inside the ancient house still have to be dealt with by someone.

"Is the situation just now so serious?" Li Yang's expression changed.

Even the captain needs to work hard, but one can imagine what happened just now.

"No way, it was a fluke to survive in that situation just now." The eagle shook his head helplessly, looking at the dice on the ground.

I am three o'clock.

And the number of points before the ghost finally leaves is four.

He lost again in the last round, but the music of the music box in his mind lingered. This curse helped him block the obliteration of the ghost dice, allowing him to continue with the ghost even if he lost. keep playing.

"I can't stay here forever now, I must lead the ghosts away as soon as possible and finish the funeral, otherwise these ghosts will continue to invade the ancient house." Li Yang said hurriedly.

"I can only ask the captain for things here."

After speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he walked away with the white lantern.

As soon as he walked away.

All the supernatural phenomena in the back hall also dissipated, and even the old pair of black cloth shoes disappeared strangely.

Everything was calm again.

"The third day of mourning started early. Sure enough, this guess is correct, but unfortunately this is only the second day. Otherwise, so many people would not have died." closed.

There will definitely be a time to use it later.

"It looks like it's fine." Fan Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then he jumped off the red coffin.

At this time, Yang Xiaohua, who was lying on the coffin, dared to put her feet down in the air.

The down-to-earth feeling gave her an insignificant sense of security.

"I really don't know how Yang Jian did it. There are so many supernatural phenomena in the lobby. After he went there for a while, he seemed to have done it all..." Fan Xing then glanced in the direction of the lobby.

With such a terrifying ability, it is no wonder that people in the spiritual circle are so taboo towards Ghost Eye Yang Jian.

Those who do not show the mountains but do not reveal the water, really have the ability to reverse the desperate situation when they move their hands.

"Yang Jian seems to have stopped, has he done it?" The unfamiliar ghost rider next to him said in a low voice.

He seemed very nervous, because he was worried that something had happened to Yang Jian.

"I don't know." Eagle's expression changed: "Yang Xiaohua, go and see."

"I?"

Yang Xiaohua's face changed suddenly.

Fan Xing on the side said: "Go and see, we still have to guard this coffin and can't leave half a step. No one knows if there will be any fish that slip through the net."

"Don't worry, if nothing happens, will there still be a Specter appearing to kill you just a few steps away? You follow the path that Yang Jian just walked, I guarantee you'll be fine."

Yang Xiaohua didn't speak, she held the red balloon tightly, and had no choice but to bite the bullet, left the vicinity of the red coffin, and walked towards the lobby.

She was nervous.

Because the danger has just passed.

There is a huge risk in confirming the situation at this time.

But they were right.

So many people died in the back hall today, and the rest will continue to be in charge of the night vigil and guard the coffin. Only she, who seems to be useless, is the most suitable to see the situation.

Because even if she died, it wouldn't affect the situation.

soon.

Yang Xiaohua entered the lobby.

She didn't see anything, the whole lobby was dark and depressed, the ground was pitch black, as if it was shrouded in a layer of shadow, but the shadow was incomplete. Spliced ​​together, the cracks have never been repaired.

In the middle of the lobby, Yang Jian sat there motionless with the cracked spear in his hands.

There are no ghosts nearby.

No other supernatural phenomena appeared.

Only Yang Jian was alone.

"Yang Jian, how are you? They asked me to come and check the situation. Are you alright?"

Yang Xiaohua swallowed her saliva and said with a dry mouth.

"I'm fine, I already know the situation over there. Li Yang successfully retrieved the white lantern. Now he is wandering outside with the lantern, attracting the ghosts in the back hall and solving the crisis of the back hall being invaded. , and I have almost stabilized the situation here.”

Yang Jian said: "The previous guess is correct, the third day is indeed a funeral."

"Let the rest of the people not worry, the next day should be over. Now the ghosts in this ancient house should not come out to kill again in a short time, but after that, I can't guarantee it."

"You don't look very good."

Yang Xiaohua heard that it was safe, so she dared to approach, she stared at Yang Jian, but her eyes shrank suddenly.

However, he saw that there were terrifying cracks on Yang Jian's face. The whole person was like countless pieces of corpse spliced ​​together. It seemed that as long as he moved, it would fall apart immediately.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, it will recover after a period of rest."

Yang Jian's face was numb, and he opened his mouth to speak, touching the wound and opening a ferocious opening.

In the end, he couldn't hold back.

He used the hatchet to dismember the Specter as much as possible, and instead of restarting to repair himself, he slowly recovered by relying on the ghost itself.

Because he still needs to keep restarting.

If you run out of restarts, then you will die.

"Is it really okay?" Yang Xiaohua asked anxiously.

Because no matter how you look at it, Yang Jian looks like he is about to die, not like someone who is okay at all.

"Instead of worrying about me, it's better to study what to do on the fourth day. Yang Jian said.

Yang Xiaohua was speechless.

This is the fourth day of the study?

You must know that this is the early morning of the second day, and there are still more than ten hours before the third day.

This is a bit too far.

But she didn't know the situation, but Yang Jian understood.

From today to tomorrow, there will be no more accidents. Although many people died this time and paid a heavy price, they also ensured the safety of the second and third days in advance.

"You won't understand, it's useless to tell you." Yang Jian glanced at it, then closed his eyes and started to rest.

The ghost figures covering the ground are wriggling slightly, and some cracks are merging and recovering...

And when every crack on the ground disappears, there is one less wound on Yang Jian's body~www.readwn.com~ Then I will go over and tell them. "Yang Xiaohua made sure that Yang Jian was all right and then went back to convey the situation here.

When the rest of the people heard it, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally managed to get over it."

Da Qiang, who was lying on the ground, also suddenly opened his eyes, and he also withstood the pressure of Li Gui's recovery.

Of course, this is not due to his personal ability, but this ancient house is helping him suppress the resurgent Specter. This can be considered a blessing in disguise, but this suppression is not absolute. Once he goes too far beyond that line, it will still be the **** time. will die.

The next period of time was really the same as what Yang Jian said.

Safe.

One hour passed, two hours passed... It's six in the morning, ten in the morning.

Everything in the ancient house was calm, no supernatural beings reappeared, and no one died.

At this time, everyone became more courageous and started to act.

Yang Xiaohua was tired and hungry. She went back to the room to find the food and water left by everyone before, replenished her strength, and then came to the lobby, curled up near Yang Jian and rested.

Others also recovered a lot of mental state after eating and drinking something

(End of this chapter)

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