Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1049 Awakened Consciousness

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Diving deep into this strange world of oil painting has finally paid off.

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Yang Jian's ghost eyes saw Sun Rui, he was lying motionless on the road not far away at the moment, and his posture seemed to be maintained for a long time. It was to get rid of the ghost attack in the dye vat before, but this step has reached the limit.

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However, there is only one reason why the Ghost Rider is incapacitated by lying on the ground and unable to move.

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The Specter is revived!

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If it wasn't for Specter's recovery, Sun Rui would still be able to stand up and act no matter how poor his physical condition was.

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So he stopped after approaching a certain distance.

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"He's dead?" Zhou Ze slightly asked uncertainly.

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Yang Jian frowned: "It is very likely that he is already dead, although he only disappeared a few days ago, but he must have fought against Li Gui before, and his state is no longer enough to support him to continue to survive, but what is the real situation? You have to go and see to find out.”

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"I'll go take a look." At this time, Yang Xiao said.

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Yang Jian glanced at him.

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Yang Xiao said again: "If he is still alive, I can detect it."

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"Okay." Yang Jian nodded and did not refuse.

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Yang Xiao walked over, he was not as vigilant as Yang Jian, and leaned over as if he was walking normally, his face was flat and unmoved.

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Soon, he approached Sun Rui.

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But after getting close, Yang Xiao suddenly felt something was wrong, and then he seemed to be affected by something. He couldn't help coughing twice, and his face suddenly turned ugly, like a sick person. And the closer you get, the more frequent and intense this cough will be.

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"It's the supernatural power that is interfering with me." Yang Xiao said, "But it's okay, I'm a dead soul, I'm no longer a ghost, and I can't die. If a living person was approaching, I would have died of a disease by this time."

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"Sun Rui's code name is Sick Ghost. He can make even Specter get sick. Now that he's dead, Specter has recovered, and supernatural powers are interfering with the surrounding. Sure enough, it's wrong to approach rashly." Yang Jian stood not far away, he analyzed the situation.

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"Now he is a pathogen. Fortunately, he fell here. If he fell outside, it would be an incredible supernatural event."

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When he was talking, Yang Xiao had already come to Sun Rui's side.

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His face was particularly ugly, his coughing became more severe, his body felt extremely weak, and his limbs lost all strength, as if he was about to fall ill, and some corpse-like spots began to appear on his skin, Age spots, like something infected with an infectious disease.

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But despite this, Yang Xiao was still fine. He didn't have a living body. Although he was affected, he was able to endure it.

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Yang Xiao squatted down and turned over Sun Rui's body, and immediately his eyes moved slightly.

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At this moment, Sun Rui's face was thin, his eyes were sunken, his mouth was open, and there was a stench all over his body. This stench was not emitted by rotting corpses, but an unhealthy aura emanating from a sick person. The most uncomfortable thing was the appearance of large lesions on his skin.

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"Are you late?"

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Yang Jian also saw Sun Rui like this. He understood that Sun Rui had been eroded too deeply by the supernatural power. Now he is recovering from the ghost, and most of them are already dead.

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But this idea of ​​his just appeared, and then a strange scene appeared.

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The air around Sun Rui's body seemed to twist and shake, and then a person like an undead appeared out of nowhere.

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The figure of this person is blurred, but it can still be distinguished. He is Sun Rui.

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"What's the matter? Isn't the person already dead, why is there another person? Is it a human or a ghost?" Zhou Ze, who was beside him, was shocked when he saw this.

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Zhang Xianguang said: "Don't make a fuss, this is the ability of Nightmare Yang Xiao, this young man named Sun Rui has not died yet, he still has some consciousness, but now Yang Xiao has pulled him into the nightmare, all we see is Sun Rui’s projection in the nightmare world is nothing but Yang Xiao’s way of ignoring reality, communicating with people in dreams, and even interfering with reality through dreams.”

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Seeing this, Zhou Ze couldn't help but said, "This is just like the rumored deceased entrusted his relatives with a dream."

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"Almost." Zhang Xianguang said

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Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but secretly thought: "Is this the ability of ghost dreams? Pulling living people into dreams, he also has such supernatural power in the oil painting."

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He understands ghost dreams.

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That is a very terrifying supernatural event, no matter how powerful the ghost rider is, it will become very weak in the ghost dream world.

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"I, am I alive?" Sun Rui's last remaining consciousness returned to normal.

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"No, you're not dead yet, you're in a dream now."

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Yang Xiao said: "But you are also dying, your only remaining consciousness is being swallowed by supernatural power, it can be understood that you are a person who is injured and waiting to die, and now your consciousness is in a coma, I can only pull you into the dream Only in the middle can you get rid of the influence of the supernatural and get a brief sobriety."

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Sun Rui's ability to adapt is not weak, and he immediately discovered his state.

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I can't say it easily, I don't feel weak anymore, legs... well, he only has one leg, the other one is missing, other than that, everything else is the same as a normal person, obviously This is impossible.

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If all this is just a dream, then everything is reasonable.

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"How long can this consciousness last?" Yang Jian walked over and asked at this moment.

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He is also an outlier, so don't worry too much about getting sick.

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"It's hard to say, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, maybe half a day, it depends on the speed of his own spiritual erosion." Yang Xiao said.

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Yang Jian glanced at Sun Rui's body again, it was no longer a body, it was already a corpse, and it was already smelling.

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"As long as you're still alive, I'll figure out what to do with the rest."

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After speaking, the tall black ghost behind him slowly stood up and walked towards Sun Rui's body.

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"Yang Jian, you actually appeared here?" After Yang Jian approached, Sun Rui seemed to be a little surprised when he saw him.

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Yang Xiaodao: "Connecting reality and nightmare world, you can have a dialogue."

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"Can you do it without a medium?" Yang Jian glanced at him.

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The supernatural power of ghost dreams needs medium water to connect with reality.

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"It's just a conversation, it doesn't interfere with reality, and it doesn't need a medium." Yang Xiao glanced at it in surprise, as if he didn't expect Yang Jian to even know the medium of the nightmare world.

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Yang Jian didn't ask any more questions. He directly talked to Sun Rui: "The matter at the post office is almost resolved. I saw that you were missing, so I did some investigation. I didn't expect you to enter the world of oil painting."

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"I'm not in a good state. Even if I leave the Ghost Post Office and go back to Dahan City, I won't be able to live for long, and once I recover from the ghost, it will cause a supernatural event, so this place is very suitable for me. I want to come here to try my luck, I also wanted to find a burial place, but I didn't expect to be able to wake up after I fell down."

Sun Rui sighed slightly. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, but found that his cane was no longer in his hand. It was sent out of the post office by him before and sent some information out.

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"Now that I can hear that the matter at the post office is almost resolved, I can feel at ease. I have already arranged for the funeral, so there is no need for Team Yang to worry about whether I am dead or alive. After all, ghost riders will die sooner or later. One day, I have lived a long time."

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He is not afraid, he is ready to die when he finds it, so he is very calm now.

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"Death is sometimes a relief for people like us, but it's hard to live. The problem of the post office comes from the lack of a qualified manager. I need to arrange a manager to go to the sixth floor of the post office to change the delivery task of the post office. , to end the fate of the messenger, so I found you."

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Yang Jian directly stated his purpose.

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"Post office manager? I'm just a little bit conscious like this. I won't be able to live for long. I'm afraid I can't help you." Sun Rui shook his head.

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Yang Jian ignored it and said to himself: "Being the manager of the post office will cause you to suffer a curse, and you will never be able to leave the post office, but correspondingly, the manager will never risk the recovery of the ghost, you can use this opportunity to survive. , the price is to be stuck here until you die."

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"This is not an easy task. It depends on your choice, whether to live here forever under the curse, or to be freed from it. I hope you can give me an answer."

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He doesn't think it's a good thing to be a post office manager.

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Although you can live for a short time, this is a long-term curse and torture, because this promise means that you will be trapped here for ten, twenty years, or even longer.

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Sun Rui was stunned for a moment. He did not agree immediately, but hesitated for a while.

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He understood what it meant.

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But then he agreed: "Team Yang, thank you for giving me a choice, but people like us have no choice, everyone has their own things to do, since you found me, Then let me stay in this hellish place for the rest of my life and stop bothering others."

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"After all, people outside already think I'm dead, and I'm a superfluous person."

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"You can't go back on your promise, or else the Ghost Post Office will be in trouble." Yang Jian said in a deep voice, and made a final reminder.

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Sun Rui said: "I know clearly that the manager of the post office cannot be changed casually. Now that the post office is out of control, there must be a problem with the manager. If I become the next manager, I cannot go out until the supernatural incident is resolved. The problem is, if the supernatural incident is not resolved, I may be stuck here for the rest of my life."

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"I understand the consequences and costs, and that's why I promised you."

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He made it clear to Yang Jian and expressed his awareness.

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"Since that's the case, then it's decided." Yang Jian didn't persuade him any longer and settled the matter.

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next moment.

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Ghosts invaded Sun Rui's body.

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The entry of ghosts made Sun Rui have three ghosts in Sun Rui's body at once.

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A new balance is forming.

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Ghost Shadow is suppressing Specter's recovery and fighting for Sun Rui's short-term survival.

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soon.

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In the dream, Sun Rui immediately felt that his body was no longer blurred, but gradually became clearer, and the consciousness that was about to dissipate began to be pulled back abruptly.

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"He came back to life." Yang Xiao said, "it's just short-lived. Once your shadow leaves his body, he will die immediately."

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"I understand, this state will not last long." Yang Jian said.

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Under the invasion of ghosts, Sun Rui couldn't even wake up, he could only continue to sleep.

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However, Sun Rui's corpse stood up at the moment. Although he closed his eyes and looked dead, he could walk like a normal person.

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This is the ghost that manipulated Sun Rui's body.

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"It's time for me to leave here, there are still things in the post office that I need to take care of." Yang Jian said.

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Yang Xiao did not stop but said: "Bring back that ghost painting, everything here will be different, I hope you don't forget this matter, there is nothing you can do, do your best, this must be done. Things, I can feel that everything outside has changed very badly."

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He stared at Yang Jian's face that was seven or eight similar to himself.

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Because he understood that Yang Jian knew the information about Guimeng so clearly, which meant that there was a big problem in his own life and he had to rely on others.

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According to Yang Xiao's character, he would not think that Yang Jian would be a good successor, and he would not even be able to let his future relatives set foot in this line of work. Now that Yang Jian appeared, he could only be convinced by a more important reason.

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What that reason would be, he doesn't know yet.

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But no matter what, he needs to show up, he needs to know more, so he can't be trapped in the painting, he needs to play some role.

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"Don't worry, I will do this." Yang Jian nodded.

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"Yang Xiao, you should believe that the current descendants, we have been eliminated, they are all dead souls, and can only be a witness, not a participant." Zhang Xianguang walked over and said; "Don't put too much pressure on the descendants. "

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Yang Xiao didn't answer him, but asked again, "Is your mother okay?"

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Yang Jian said; "My mother is very good, and now she is living in her hometown~www.readwn.com~ and has not remarried."

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"Is it."

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Yang Xiao was silent for a while: "It's been hard for her, and it's also hard for you. I'm sorry, I can't do anything like this."

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"You've done enough." Yang Jian said.

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"That's good."

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Yang Xiao said, "Let's go, I shouldn't waste your time, there are many things waiting for you outside, Zhang Xianguang is right, this era belongs to you, I'm just a dead soul."

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Yang Jian nodded, and immediately strode away, followed by Sun Rui's body and Zhou Ze.

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"If I had such an outstanding descendant, I might have gotten rid of the curse here long ago." Zhang Xianguang shook his head.

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"That's what worries me the most."

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Yang Xiao said: "You know, the name Yang Jian was not the first thing I thought of, it was the mysterious person surnamed Qin who told me that the younger and better he was, the more worried I would be."

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Zhang Xianguang was thoughtful.

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He knew who Yang Xiao was referring to with the surname Qin.

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"After so many years, maybe that person is already dead." Zhang Xianguang then said with a smile.

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"People may die, but ghosts don't." Yang Xiao said.

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(End of this chapter)

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