Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian and Guitong acted separately, one party went to erase the memories of those acquaintances, and the other party went to take advantage of this safe time to grow up.

Time passed quickly, and Yang Jian's actions were urgent.

He ran back and forth across the city, not only erasing the memories of his acquaintances, but also helping Wang Shanshan to erase the memories of her acquaintances, and as there were fewer and fewer acquaintances in this world, Yang Jian's eyes changed more and more. obvious.

He saw that the whole world became more and more illusory, and the living faces in his eyes began to gradually blur.

"I can feel that the limit is approaching. As long as the memories of some acquaintances are erased, the constraints of this world on me will become minimal, and I will be able to get out of here at that time."

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart that he came to a city at this moment, and the ghost realm continued to search for so-called acquaintances.

But when he was acting, the headquarter Qin Lao was also acting.

A ghost bus is driving on the road at the moment, but the two sides of the road are not familiar city buildings, but a dark and strange place. Obviously, this is an incomprehensible ghost place. Cars can go through it.

The bus did not stop all the way, and although the speed was not fast enough, it was able to cross the two places in an incredible way.

The distance seems to be rewritten by the supernatural at this moment.

soon.

The bus stopped. This was the first stop, but there was no stop. Instead, it stopped in an alley in the old city. Obviously this alley is very narrow, but the bus was in an unreasonable way. way to squeeze in abruptly.

Qin Lao didn't speak, he just opened the door of the bus, and then honked the horn.

"Beep! Beep!"

The dull, hoarse whistle sounded, intermittently, as if to disappear at any moment.

After doing these things, Mr. Qin didn't speak and just sat in the driver's seat and waited quietly.

However, after a while, in the corridor of this old residential building, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a slightly hunched back came out slowly carrying a basket.

The old woman raised her eyelids slightly and looked in the direction of the driver's seat, revealing a strange color, but soon, she walked to the side door and found a place in the car to sit down.

Seeing that the passengers had already boarded the bus, Mr. Qin drove the bus forward again. He quickly passed through the wall in front of him, disappeared into reality, and drove into an incomprehensible strange place.

"I thought you would never drive again, why did you honk the horn this time, is there something wrong?"

Although the old woman carrying the basket was old and dead, she was kind and affectionate, and her tone of speech was also very soft, which made people feel good.

"There is a very powerful offspring. I can't handle it alone. I need your help." Qin Lao said while driving.

The old woman raised her eyelids slightly and said, "I'm dying. I don't want to pay attention to too many things, and isn't it a good thing that my descendants are powerful? But it's strange that there are descendants that even you can't deal with."

After saying this, she was silent for a while, and then said: "This is the last time, there is no next time."

"Don't worry, there will be no next time." Old Qin replied without looking back.

The old woman stopped talking, just closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair to rest.

The bus continued down a spooky road, ready to go to the next stop.

The seemingly long road didn't take long, and soon the surrounding scenery was no longer in a city, but came to a suburb, which was dark even in the daytime, and the dark sky Below, the old graves are located in the distance.

There are a lot of these old tombs, forming a huge cemetery one after another.

The bus continued along the cemetery for a while and then stopped in front of a wooden house.

This wooden house is very inconspicuous. It is located in the cemetery. If you don't look carefully, you will be easily ignored. Old Qin drove the bus and parked accurately opposite the wooden house.

The old, almost decaying wooden house is located in this eerie cemetery again, no matter how you look at it, there is no living person to survive here.

However, Old Qin still sounded the horn as before.

The horns of old ghost buses echoed in this eerie cemetery.

soon.

"Crench!"

There was a sound of the old wooden door opening, and a person came out of the wooden house. It was an old man, cold and strange, exuding a rotten breath, as if he was going to die at any time.

The old man paused for a while in front of the wooden door, and looked at the bus with his dark pupilless eyes, as if they were looking at the bus.

After a while, the old man in the wooden house finally left the wooden house and got on the bus.

"It's been a long time since I took this bus. We old people shouldn't meet each other. No one knows which one will die first."

The old man who came out of the cemetery glanced at it, then found a place to sit down.

The old woman carrying the basket said, "Recently, there was a terrible offspring in the spiritual circle, and the trouble was so fierce that even Xiao Qin couldn't handle it, so I had to pull the old guy out."

"So it is." The old man in the cemetery moved slightly.

The old woman said again: "Let's go, it won't take much time, I'll send you back after the matter is over, and it won't delay anything."

"That's not true. I just walked in a hurry and went to fight again. I didn't bring some things." The old man in the cemetery looked out the window.

Following his gaze, there was an old shovel standing beside the cemetery wooden house, and a rusted coffin nail was still nailed to the wooden post at the entrance of the cemetery not far away.

"It's okay, with your words, this thing can be successful, but I don't want any accidents to happen, so let's go to the next stop."

Qin Lao said a word, and then continued to drive the bus forward.

Inside the carriage, the two old men didn't say a word, just sat on their seats and waited quietly.

But at this moment, Yang Jian absolutely could not have imagined that in the world three years ago, this old Qin actually drove out the ghost riders who were about to die in the Republic of China in order to deal with him.

The old woman in Room 301, Meng Xiaodong.

Cemetery owner Luo Qian.

However, this is not enough, Qin Lao actually has to find the next one.

However, at this point in time, the ghost rider named Li Qingzhi who was guarding the Caesar Hotel should have died, and most likely will not come.

But the remaining few were still full of portions.

Zhang Dong, the old man in the old house.

Ghost Post Office Luo Wensong.

And the owner of the pharmacy who is still alive three years later...

If these top figures of the Republic of China met before they died, and they joined forces, it would be very terrifying.

And if this is the second wave of attacks, at this moment, even with a pair of ghost eyes and two coffin nails, Yang Jian doesn't think he can deal with it.

really.

After successfully blocking the first wave of attacks, the world's counterattack was desperate and suffocating.

Time passed little by little.

Yang Jian didn't waste time either, he found Zhang Fen, the mother of this world, in a city.

At the moment, Zhang Fen is still working, working hard to make money, and raising Yang Jian, who is currently studying in school, as a single mother.

Yang Jian, who had no hesitation in taking action against anyone, was a little sluggish at the moment.

But in the end he did it.

Memory erased.

Everything about Yang Jian in Zhang Fen's memory disappeared.

This is the most familiar person, and in this world, he has the greatest restraint on Yang Jian, and even surpasses the restraint on him by a dozen other familiar people.

With Zhang Fen's memory erased, Yang Jian felt as if he could try to use his supernatural power to escape from this world.

Check the time.

It is half past two.

"Yes, it seems that I have completed the purpose ahead of time. The remaining acquaintance who restrains me the most should be my father..."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he counted it, and found that Yang Xiaotian, who was hiding in the ghost dream world, still remembered him.

And this is one of the hardest to erase.

The only way is to enter the ghost dream world and kill it.

But it's not necessary.

Yang Jian felt that this step was enough, even if the rest of the people didn't deal with it, the world's constraints on him were already very small.

"I'm going to contact Wang Shanshan to see how the situation is on her side. If everything goes well, it's best to get out of here before the second wave of attacks, so as to avoid unnecessary danger and trouble. ." Yang Jian immediately got up and planned to leave the city.

But just when he was walking on the road and was about to use the ghost domain to leave.

suddenly.

Two dim yellow lights lit up from one side, followed by a strange horn sound, an old bus appeared out of nowhere, and immediately drove towards Yang Jian.

What makes people feel unbelievable is that the ghost realm in Yang Jian can't stop the bus at all, and the ghost realm is torn apart instantly.

"boom!"

Yang Jian did not expect such a sudden situation. He suffered a car accident and was knocked out by the bus.

And after hitting Yang Jian, the old bus was also parked on the sidewalk without moving.

Obviously, the person driving the bus just now came to Yang Jian, and someone wanted to drive and kill him.

Yang Jian lay motionless on the ground, as if he was really dead.

But then.

The bus turned off, the lights went out, and then the door opened, and an old man full of age spots slowly walked out of the car with a pestle and a stick.

"Don't lie on the ground before you die. This little trick can't deceive an old man like me." Qin Lao glanced at him, did not approach, but said slowly.

"It hurts, old man, did my father die after being hit by this thing?" Yang Jian struggled and stood up slowly from the ground.

He has realized it now.

The world's second wave of attacks against him has arrived.

Sure enough, it is not the same level as the previous attack, and it is enough to kill once it is shot.

Fortunately, he can restart.

Please follow () to read the latest chapter of Mysterious Recovery