Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian is now in the middle of a road in the center of the island city.

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Originally, it was crowded with pedestrians, but now, except for the vehicles that were abandoned on the road, there was no one living person for one kilometer nearby, and the scope of this no-man's land was constantly expanding.

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"Unfortunately, there is not much time for me to prepare, otherwise I will be bigger if I win." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

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At this moment, the time has come to 2:29. There is only one minute left for Mr. Qin to appear.

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At the same time, the world in front of Yang Jian became more and more illusory. He could already see the outline of the wooden house in the sky, which indicated that the world would soon disappear, and he would soon return to the wooden house. among.

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It's just that this last moment is also the most dangerous moment. Yang Jian is ready, and he is ready for the final attack.

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Soon. It's 2:30. "Come on!"

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Not less than a second, at this moment, Yang Jian, who was standing in the middle of the road, immediately felt that his ghost realm was invaded in an instant.

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An old bus appeared behind Yang Jian out of thin air, and the yellow light shone on it, shrouding Yang Jian's entire body, and at the same time, there was a strange and hoarse sound of cars around.

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The yellowing headlights and the hoarse and strange sound of the car seemed to contain some kind of unresolved supernatural power.

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Even Yang Jian, who had been prepared for a long time, couldn't help but stand upright at this moment.

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But at this moment, he also made a way to deal with it. It was almost too late to turn around, the cracked spear in his hand was pushed behind him, and then a powerful impact was transmitted to the body along the spear.

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"bump!"

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With a loud bang, Yang Jian flew out directly and hit the wall not far away. The wall was cracked, and he almost fell into it. But this time, his body did not come into contact with the supernatural bus.

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"He dealt with it well. He resisted the bus with the weapon in his hand and didn't get hit directly, but it was just some cleverness, and he couldn't get on the stage."

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The supernatural bus stopped suddenly, and a cold but slightly old voice sounded. Old Qin walked down from the driver's seat of the bus with a walking stick.

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Although Yang Jian was hit and flew out, he didn't suffer any damage, but he stood up as soon as his body moved.

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"How many of those old monsters from the Republic of China brought here this time? Don't tell me that you are the only one here this time." He opened his ghostly eyes, and he was ready to start the seventh-level ghost realm at any time.

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Only when he enters the restart state can he resist the supernatural attacks of these Republic of China monsters. Otherwise, Yang Jian will be killed when he meets him. Even if he does it all over again, he still cannot be careless at all, and he will die tragically if he is careless.

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"If you can live to this day, it means that you have indeed reversed the past. It is terrifying to be able to resist Meng Xiaodong's attack at such a young age, but you have also paid a lot for it, so this situation will not happen. It's the second time." Qin Lao said with a cold face.

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"Will there be a second time? It's hard to say now." Yang Jian said. Old Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and did not speak.

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And just at this moment, someone stepped off the bus that turned off again. This person was none other than Meng Xiaodong from Room 301, Dachuan City, who had been killed by Yang Jian before.

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Meng Xiaodong's old face was gloomy, holding the basket, and said nothing, she looked at Yang Jian with a strong resentment and hostility.

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"It's just a defeated general." Yang Jian stared at her and said coldly. But then.

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A second figure walked down from the darkened bus. This was an old man exuding a rotten aura, with dark pupils, as if he was about to sink into the ground.

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"Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery..." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he was already prepared in his heart. These two monsters of the Republic of China will definitely appear again.

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It's just that he felt that it was far more than that.

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If it was only Old Qin, Meng Xiaodong and Luo Qianneng who killed him, then he had succeeded before, but now Old Qin has failed once, and the second time, the number of people will definitely be greater than before.

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Therefore, Yang Jian has no doubt that there is a third, or even a fourth, monster from the Republic of China that will appear.

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So who will the third one be?

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Soon, a third figure appeared, and that person slowly got off the supernatural bus.

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This is also an old man, this old man is wearing a vintage gown, his face is full of wrinkles, his dark brown skin has terrible corpse spots, and his eyes are empty and numb.

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"Ghost Post Office, Luo Wensong? As the manager of the post office, this guy shouldn't be able to get out of the ghost post office. He actually came or appeared on the bus." Yang Jian's face changed slightly, but he soon understood. come over.

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In order to kill him in this world, all kinds of unreasonable situations will appear, the ghost eyes obtained will be shattered, people who can't get out of the ghost post office can also appear, maybe even the tall man who died in the Caesar Hotel. Possibly resurrected.

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"Just the four of you?" Yang Jian took a deep breath, still full of vigilance. What he cared about most was not Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, but Luo Wensong from the Ghost Post Office.

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This guy is not in the state of being dismembered after death, but in the heyday. The supernatural beings on his body are all mortal murder rules. Once triggered, the superposition can directly kill people, and even make you unable to restart.

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"Do you think our four old things are not enough to send you on the road?" Luo Wensong said, his voice was strange, like a dead man.

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Then.

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The nearby streets, windows, and even the manhole cover of the sewer were shaking violently. It was only 2:30 in the afternoon, but the surrounding light was dimmed at the moment, like a lamp that was about to go out.

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"I think it's a little bit."

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Yang Jian's face was as usual, but his heart was tense, and he thought to himself: "Meng Xiaodong's surrogate doll, doll doll, and infinite invasion, can protect teammates, cover, Luo Qian's grave can be buried Terrifying supernatural, Luo Wensong can instantly superimpose and trigger the killing law of mortal death, if these three people join forces, they are almost invulnerable, not to mention there is an old Qin who predicts the past and directs the action."

"Blocking the past, burying the present, and predicting the future, any of these old things can kill me."

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"I also feel a little bit worse, and I don't want to reverse the past and change the future, so I invited someone." Old Qin's face twitched, revealing a cold smile.

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The next moment. The fourth figure got off the bus again.

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This old man was wearing a black tunic suit and black cloth shoes. Although his face was equally old and full of wrinkles, his posture was extraordinarily straight. In front of him there is no storm.

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When the old man appeared, Meng Xiaodong, Luo Qian, Luo Wensong and even Old Qin all took the initiative to make way.

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It seems that he is the backbone.

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"Old man in the haunted house... Zhang Dong?" At this moment, Yang Jian's face was no longer solemn, but rather ugly.

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He has experienced the mission of delivering letters at the ghost post office, and he is very aware of the horror of this ghostly old man.

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Because this guy can erase the supernatural and make the ghosts fall into a deep sleep. It can be said that he is the master of all ghosts.

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"Four top ghost riders from the Republic of China gathered together, plus Mr. Qin, this team really looks up to me." Yang Jian had begun to doubt whether the ghost boy could stand it now.

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He looked at the bus again. It seemed that no one got off the bus that was so dark.

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It seems that Sister Hong, Zhang Qingzhi from the Caesar Hotel and the owner of the Chinese medicine shop should not appear.

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"People who shouldn't exist should disappear from this world." The old man named Zhang Dong opened his mouth at this moment, and then moved his palm slightly.

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At this moment, Yang Jian sensed the terrifying danger, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly entered the seventh-layer ghost realm.

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He entered the restart ahead of schedule to avoid the imminent supernatural attack.

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"I knew that this offspring was too vigilant, and it was very difficult for me to hide myself in the past as soon as I made a move." Luo Qian's dark eyes rolled slightly. He didn't make a move, his existence was just a shock.

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Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office on the side, didn't say a word, but all the doors and windows near Yang Jian had opened a gap at this moment, just waiting for Yang Jian to come out of the restart.

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The superimposed mortal attack and the burial of the supernatural grave are ready to go, and showing up in this situation is equivalent to suicide.

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Fortunately, Yang Jian won a hand against Meng Xiaodong before, breaking through the blockade in the past, so the restart itself is not threatened.

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But at this moment, Meng Xiaodong doesn't need to take action. Because Zhang Dong appeared at this moment.

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The old palm was raised, like wiping dust, to wipe away the filth in front of him. An indescribable terrifying supernatural influence affected the surroundings.

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"Not good." Yang Jian's eyes widened, couldn't he avoid this kind of attack even if he entered the seventh-floor ghost realm?

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The red light on the body disappeared in an instant, and then the ghost eyes on the body disappeared one by one, and finally only one ghost eye remained, as if back to the time when the ghost eye was just controlled, and this only one ghost eye remained. She fell into a deep sleep and couldn't even open it.

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In addition, the charred ghost hand has also returned to its original state, and there is no longer any trace of scorching, but it looks a little pale. time.

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Even the ghost figure lost the ability to move and fell silent on the spot.

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Without the supernatural support of the ghost, although Yang Jian's consciousness was still there, his body could no longer move.

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At this moment, he was like a paralyzed ordinary person who could only stand in place with his eyes open.

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Fortunately, Zhang Dong can't erase the real Specter, otherwise, this attack on Yang Jian will disappear from this world.

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"Send him on the road." Zhang Dong's tone was calm and dignified, he stopped shooting, just stood there with his hands behind his back.

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The moment the voice fell.

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The doors and windows near Yangjian opened immediately, and there were several superimposed mortal supernatural attacks. In addition, there were countless burials nearby. These burials were connected one after another, forming a cemetery with no end in sight.

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Luo Wensong of the Ghost Post Office and Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, immediately started. Kill them first and then bury them, so that those who die in Yang Jian can no longer die.

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At this moment, the seventh-layer ghost realm of Yangjian has been wiped out, and his own spirituality has fallen into dead silence, unable to move his body. Such a supernatural attack is no less than blasting ants with cannons.

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But at this moment.

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There were suddenly countless figures of cold and terrifying children around Yang Jian. These figures gathered together densely, like a crowd, and instantly drowned Yang Jian who was unable to move. This kind of drowning was obviously a kind of protection at this moment. Yang Jian avoided this superimposed supernatural attack and the terrifying tomb that was enough to bury everything.

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And just after the ghost boy appeared.

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All the doors and windows that were opened nearby were closed, and behind each door and window stood several ghost children.

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The covered burial ground came to an abrupt end when it reached the feet of the ghost boy, and abruptly relied on the feet of countless ghost boys to step out into a safe area.

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The supernatural attack of the two old people in the Republic of China was actually resisted by the ghost boy, while Yang Jian, who was hiding among the countless ghost boys, was safe and unharmed.

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However, the appearance of this scene did not surprise a few old people.

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Because they already knew about the anomalies around them, they would not spare any effort to attack Yang Jian.

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"Looks like this is your last trump card." Qin Lao calmly said.

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He has no way of knowing the ghost boy's ability, it seems that the ghost boy deliberately avoided his supernatural detection.

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