Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1046 Sun Rui's Road

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Yang Jian took action again.

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He set out with Zhou Ze, only Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang were with him, and the others were left at the post office.

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"Yang Jian, you have to remember that here, no one is worthy of your trust. Although they agreed to the previous proposal, they just agreed. They all have their own ideas and plans. Be wary of them, and if you can, erase them if you can, don't hesitate."

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On the way, the group of people walked away along the winding road. After leaving the ghost post office in the oil painting for a while, Yang Xiao suddenly said such a sentence.

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"That's right, what are these deceased people thinking, what conspiracies are planned, no one knows, you have to beware, many people are not afraid of death, once there is chaos, there will be no law."

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Zhang Xianguang on the side also nodded, agreeing with Yang Xiao's words.

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The previous conversation seemed to go well, but in fact it was just a choice without a choice.

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But for those dead souls, it must be right if they choose not to.

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They don't even have a life, it is impossible to control them, they have to pay attention all the time, be vigilant, and even use strong means to find a way to wipe out some restless guys.

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"That's why you set them aside?" Yang Jian asked.

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Yang Xiao calmly said: "If you meet a real ghost, or if the opportunity is right, some people can't help but kill you directly. Don't test their humanity and loyalty. These people are not real people, so don't give them a chance. , I can't give you the slightest chance."

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"Since you said it like this, don't you believe it?" Yang Jian asked directly with a frown.

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Yang Xiaodao: "Yes, Zhang Xianguang and I can't be trusted either. I'm Yang Xiao, not your real father. I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do. You don't need to believe me."

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He spoke very directly, making Yang Jian not even believe him.

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This is a very cruel way to survive. After all, the dead are already dead, and the survivors must continue.

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"I, understand." Yang Jian nodded, thoughtfully.

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Zhang Xianguang leads the way. He is already very familiar with this place. Because he has been trapped for too long, he can even clearly remember what exists at the end of each fork, which is dangerous and which is safe. Apparently already has a complete map.

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With such a dead soul leading the way, a lot of unnecessary troubles were reduced along the way.

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Yang Jian did not relax his vigilance because of this, his ghost eyes still opened, peeping around to determine the situation.

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Zhou Ze, who was silent, was carrying a backpack and acted as a tool man.

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On the way, Yang Jian was asking some other things: "I found a dismembered body in the post office before and hit it into a glass bottle. Now I have determined the location of the four limbs, there is one more left, you have news. Is it?"

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"The corpse soaked in the glass bottle? You're not the only one trying to find it. I've searched for it before, but unfortunately I didn't find the last piece of the puzzle, so I left those four things in the post office room, hoping that later The messengers were able to find them all, and now it seems that they all failed, so I guessed at that time that the last piece of the puzzle might be on the sixth floor of the post office, maybe outside the post office."

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Yang Xiao said that he confided some past experiences. He was also curious about this thing, but he couldn't find it all, so he had to leave it alone.

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"The dismembered corpse did not exist in the period I was in." Zhang Xianguang said.

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He lived in an era before Yang Xiao, and the post office didn't have the corpse during the process of delivering the letter.

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So the history of this corpse should not be long, only about fifteen years.

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"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just curious. I want to see the result. If I can find it, it doesn't matter if I can't find it." Yang Jian said, "It's not that important to me, I'm just asking."

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"By the way, do you know Sister Hong on the fifth floor of the post office?"

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Afterwards, he inquired about that Sister Hong.

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Yang Xiaodao: "I don't know, the only thing I can judge is that she is a successfully resurrected soul. I don't know what method she used, but it obviously eroded the body of a certain messenger. If possible, find an opportunity to kill her. The resurrection of the dead in the old era will always bring out some people and things of the old era, and usually it will not achieve good results.”

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"She's not that easy to kill." Yang Jian said.

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He knew that Sister Hong was very special, but it was obviously difficult to kill her.

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"Bring her into the painting, she can kill." Yang Xiao said.

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Yang Jian understands that as long as the power of the dead souls in this oil painting is used, an existence like Sister Hong can be completely killed. After all, these dead souls have certain supernatural powers in their lifetime.

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"It seems that the matter of retrieving the ghost painting must be done quickly." He added another reason.

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However, Yang Jian also secretly rejoiced that he kept a ghost painting when he left. It should have not been discovered at this time, and it can be used now.

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"Come this way." Zhang Xianguang left the main road and walked onto a fork.

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At the end of the fork is a sparse wood forest, the trees are not real at all, weird and distorted, as if they were painted, and the surrounding environment suddenly entered the night, but there is a dark sky above this place. The moon, can bring light, people will not see clearly.

Yang Jian understands that this is another oil painting world, and this oil painting is not a painting of a figure, but a painting of a ghost.

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"There is a ghost there. The Sun Rui you mentioned should have entered there, but he never came out again." Zhang Xianguang said.

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The group continued to approach.

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He was already standing on the edge of the old forest.

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In the middle of the sparse old forest, the soil was slightly raised. At this time, they saw a stiff, dead hand reaching out from the ground and grabbing towards the sky, as if a person was buried alive, unwilling to die, trying to struggle from the ground. climb out.

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Yang Jian's expression moved slightly,

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He didn't bring a supernatural weapon in, so he couldn't act recklessly, he had to be careful.

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"What is this ghost's law of killing? How can I avoid being targeted by this ghost?" Yang Jian was not polite at all, and asked directly.

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For so many years, these dead souls have lived here, boring and boring. He doesn't believe that they will not know the killing rules of these ghosts.

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Yang Xiaodao: "There is a ghost buried in the ground of this old forest. The ghost will pull the living people into the soil and bury them alive. If you see the twisted trees, it is the soul of the dead here, because we people don't know what to do. They will die, so they fight against the supernatural to form this twisted tree, and they have no way to break free and no way to die."

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A tree actually represents a lost soul.

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Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, at least a dozen dead souls were caught by the ghosts.

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"The law of killing is very simple. Pay attention to the direction of that Specter's palm, don't face that palm directly, if you face it, you will be stared at."

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Yang Xiao said that he had already seen the rules of this ghost's killing and was very sure.

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Yang Jian said, "Just like this?"

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"More than that, the hand that sticks out of the soil will also perceive the people around it, and change its position without interruption. You need to pay attention all the time. If you think it's all right, then you will be close to death."

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Zhang Xianguang said, he obviously also knows the rules of killing ghosts here.

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The two seniors leading the way can indeed relieve a lot of pressure.

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"Since it's clear, let's go in and take a look." Yang Jian was also very daring, so he set foot in this place where there were ghosts.

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The soil on the ground was soft and cold, and stepping on it step by step seemed to sink in.

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He looked at the twisted strange trees, and sure enough, he saw a twisted and blurred human face on top of the strange trees. These human faces were interwoven with the texture of the trunk, which looked very strange.

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Sure enough.

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As the two said before.

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The step of a stranger was felt by the ghost buried under the soil.

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The stiff dead man's palm sticking out of the ground creaked at this moment, and it moved, making a slight sound.

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The terrifying palm is turning slightly, as if the Specter has recovered, and it is possible to get up from the ground at any time.

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However, the ghost did not appear.

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The palm was twisting and changing position at the same time, but there was no living person where the palm of the hand was facing. Yang Jian watched it with ghost eyes and adjusted the position in time to avoid being stared at by ghosts.

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"The seemingly simple rule of killing, if I don't know it, I will definitely be attacked by this ghost, and it will be a troublesome thing at that time."

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Yang Jian's ghost eyes were paying attention to the movements of the ghost, and also investigating the oil painting.

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soon.

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The result is there.

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It is true that Sun Rui did not die here, because there is no trace left. If Sun Rui really died, then there will definitely be some clues and the like.

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"He's not here, he must have passed through this forest and went to a deeper place." Yang Jian said.

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"There is a road over there, keep going, and there is a fork in the road~www.readwn.com~ I just have to find it slowly." Zhang Xianguang pointed to the road ahead.

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This is obviously not a shot of a fork in the road, because there is another road here.

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soon.

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Yang Jian walked out of here along that road to avoid further entanglement with Specter.

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As soon as you go out.

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He saw the clue.

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There are a few shoe prints stained with soil on the twisted path. One is deep and the other is shallow, and they disappeared not long ago, proving that someone passed by this old age and successfully walked out not long ago.

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"One dark shoe print and one shallow shoe print means that the owner of the shoe print has a problem with his legs and feet. He is limping. It should be the Sun Rui you are looking for." Yang Xiao said, frowning and looking forward.

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Because there are ghosts ahead.

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Li Gui's oil paintings are connected to other Li Gui oil paintings, and in some depths, even they have not set foot in, because they are worried that they will not be able to come back after the past, and they will be trapped in which painting.

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But Yang Jian continued to move forward. He felt that Sun Rui would not go too far.

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Because Sun Rui's ability and state are not enough to support him to go far, he will only stop somewhere, or die somewhere.

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"Keep going."

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Yang Jian was expressionless, without hesitation or fear.

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(End of this chapter)

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