Mysterious Recovery

The road has disappeared at this moment, and Yang Jian seems to be standing in a world full of dead souls.

There is no end in sight in all directions.

There are souls wandering aimlessly everywhere, and as time goes by, these souls are still gradually approaching Yang Jian.

It is obvious that the appearance of these dead souls is so unfamiliar, but inadvertently looked at them, but found that some of the dead souls were people who were very familiar before, but the "familiar people" were all dead people without exception, and not a single living person.

They are classmates, relatives, friends, and even enemies...

These are all people Yang Jian knew before, but they all died for various reasons.

But only the dead can appear among these dead souls.

However, Yang Jian's eyes were indifferent, looking at the familiar people who haunted the dead souls, his face did not change in the slightest, and even split Zhao Lei's dead soul into two pieces on the spot, because he did not believe that the dead people would Wandering here as a ghost.

He felt that the essence of everything was supernatural.

Most of these dead souls appear as people who can reflect the most familiar people in people's hearts. Although they look the same, these dead souls are not related to the dead at all.

Only the foolish would be fooled by these ghosts, convinced that they are family.

Maybe other people can't see through it, but they just can't pass the test in their hearts. They would rather deceive themselves than treat this strange dead soul as their relatives, and even be willing to bet on that glimmer of hope to pull the dead soul off the road. Then confirm the legend of Baishui Town, and let the dead be resurrected in this world as a living person.

But Yang Jian can assert that once you really plan to do this, you will not usher in the resurrection of your relatives, but countless dangerous approaches.

"The soul of the dead doesn't seem to be dangerous, and ordinary methods seem to be able to solve it easily."

Yang Jian observed the body of 'Zhao Lei' that was split into two sections.

At this moment, this 'Zhao Lei' seems to be completely dead, there is no movement, blood is flowing all over the ground, his body has turned dead gray, his eyes are blank and empty, and there is no abnormality in this corpse after death. Have any signs of the corpse waking up.

"After killing the dead soul, Zhao Lei will no longer appear among the other dead souls, which means that the chance to resurrect Zhao Lei from now on is completely lost in my life. Even if I come here again in the future, it is estimated that there will be no Zhao Lei. Appeared."

Yang Jian came to a conclusion by observing the surroundings.

"If that's the case, then should the other dead souls be killed?"

He glanced at him, and then looked at other familiar people.

Although I know these are fake, but I don't want to erase this last thought in my heart. Maybe, if the rumors in Baishui Town are true, and someone can really take a dead soul off the road, then the dead soul can really be resurrected. ?

Killing these people who I knew before would mean that the last chance was ruined by myself.

"Sure enough, the saddest part of a person is always his own level. Even if I suffer from supernatural influences and no longer have feelings, my inner obsession still exists, and I am still unwilling to watch some people die, even now in my heart. I also have the urge to revive some people." Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly.

The memories of the past appeared one after another, and the people in those memories also continued to emerge.

There are more and more dead souls wandering around.

The familiar people among the dead souls also became more and more, and in the end, Yang Jian was even surrounded by people he knew before.

He even saw Wang Xiaoming in the crowd.

Like the other dead souls, Wang Xiaoming was numb, his eyes were empty, and he kept approaching.

Although this expression did not reveal any emotions, these dead souls reached out to Yang Jian, hoping to get his help to save them from here, get rid of this ghost place, and resurrect themselves.

However, Yang Jian remained indifferent.

After he chopped off Zhao Lei, after some observation, he also fell into thinking and decision in his heart.

But the soul of the dead did not give Yang Jian much time to think.

now.

The surrounding dead souls have crowded into a circle, besieging Yang Jian in the middle, and these dead souls have reached out and tried to touch Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was still thinking with his eyes closed.

The dead soul's outstretched hand was only ten centimeters away from him.

However, when they were about to touch Yang Jian, all the dead souls did not move, and all the outstretched hands were frozen in the air. The distance of more than ten centimeters seemed to have an invisible barrier, preventing The contact between the dead soul and the real person.

This is not because of the supernatural power of Yang Jian, but because these dead souls have stopped moving on their own initiative.

Obviously.

There is no way for these dead souls to break the gap between life and death. This boundary can only be broken by the living.

And those who break this limit will have to bear a considerable price.

"The dead are already dead. Even if the dead souls here can really be resurrected, then everything has lost its meaning." Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

There was a firm light in his eyes.

"I don't need this chance to be resurrected. If I don't do this today, it will make me tangled in the future. If that's the case, I'll just do it today, and all the familiar souls don't appear in me again. in front of."

Yang Jian did not raise the split spear at this moment.

Instead, he suddenly opened his ghost eyes.

The golden-yellow ghost eyes are very strange, and they are out of tune with the surrounding gloomy environment, and as soon as the ghost eyes are opened, light green ghost fires immediately jump around.

The nearby dead souls were instantly ignited by the ghost fire and began to burn.

In the firelight, familiar faces appeared in front of Yang Jian. He did not escape at the moment, but stared coldly at those former acquaintances.

"Rest in peace, don't come to interfere with my progress. You are all people who have been dead for a long time, so don't appear in this world again."

The skin of the dead soul began to scorch black, the familiar faces began to become unfamiliar, and then the human face began to melt, and the flesh gradually peeled off. In the end, only a white bone remained, but there were also ghost fires burning on the bones, as if the ghost fire was going to burn these dead souls. If you don't even have a bit of scum left, you can give up.

The dead soul has no ability to kill, nor is it dangerous, it is very easy to deal with.

The only thing that is special is that the number of dead souls is very large, so many are endless, and there is no end in sight.

At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was as cold as iron, and with a fire, he personally sent away the dead acquaintances in the past, completely extinguishing the chance of resurrecting them.

And as familiar people disappeared in the ghost fire, the dead souls who had gathered before began to retreat, and even the dead souls wandering from other places avoided his side intentionally or unintentionally.

Wait until the fire goes out.

A vacuum of about five meters was left beside Yang Jian.

There is no dead soul in this range, even if he tries to walk a few steps forward, the dead soul in front will take the initiative to avoid it.

A person who has cut off all the familiar people in the past, even the dead souls are afraid and dare not approach.

But at this moment, Yang Jian was not happy, instead he was thinking about whether he was doing it wrong.

But it's all done.

Even if Yang Jian is regretting it now, it will not help.

This is also his purpose. When he was the most rational, he gritted his teeth and dealt with everything without giving himself a chance to regret it.

But at this moment, Liu Qi was not so lucky.

He couldn't be as ruthless as Yang Jian, and when he gritted his teeth, he cut it off. At this moment, his eyes were slightly moist. Looking at the acquaintances who appeared nearby, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Because Liu Qi has not been completely eroded by spirituality, nor has he become an alien like Yang Jian, he is destined to be unable to get rid of the past.

"Henry Zhang, I'm going to give it a try." Liu Qi gritted his teeth, seemed to make up his mind, and then extended his hand.

"No, Liu Qi, so far I haven't seen anyone who can take the soul out of here alive." Henry Zhang immediately understood Liu Qi's thoughts and hurriedly stopped.

Liu Qi said: "That's because all the people who do it are ordinary people, and there are no ghost riders. If it's a ghost rider, there is a chance, and I'm not an ordinary ghost rider. I nominated the captain at the headquarters. I am in this era. The top group of ghost riders, I think I can do it, and I am alone, if I can't do it, I will give up."

"But what if I succeed? How do I know I'll fail if I don't try."

He believes that he is special and that he can be successful, just like everyone else thinks.

Henry Zhang’s face changed, how similar this scene was when he saved his little sister, he knew his state at the time, and it was impossible for others to persuade him.

"Okay, if you're willing to gamble, then I'll help you." He thought of something, his eyes flickered, and he finally gritted his teeth and was willing to accompany Liu Qi to go crazy again.

Everything comes from the unwillingness of the heart.

If the two can join forces this time, it means that he still has a chance to save his relatives.

"Thank you." Liu Qi said very gratefully.

"Don't be too busy to thank me, I also have selfish intentions, because I also want to know whether this rumor is true or not. If you also fail, then it's okay to let me die, let's do it, don't waste any more time. ." Henry Zhang said.

The madness and paranoia of the Ghost Rider once again prevailed.

Henry Zhang also wanted to gamble.

Because the familiar relatives appeared in his sight again, especially his little sister, who was obviously still a child, so cute...

He didn't dare to watch more, for fear of repeating the same mistakes after watching it.

Liu Qi's wet eyes looked around at the dead souls around him, UU reading www. uukanshu. com took one last step forward and immediately grabbed one of the dead souls.

It was a middle-aged man.

Also his father.

When his grandparents died and caused a supernatural event, if his father hadn't sacrificed his life, he would not have survived now.

"Dad, I want to revive you." Liu Qi shouted in his heart, holding the hand of the dead soul tightly.

Although this hand was cold and without a trace of warmth, he was still extremely excited.

"Walk."

With an unwilling cry, Liu Qi directly dragged the dead soul and turned around and left.

Turning back is the closest direction to the side of the road.

But to cross the road is farther away.