Mysterious Recovery

On the outskirts of Dachang City, next to a closed highway, there is a blood pool formed of blood. The blood pool affects the surrounding environment and stains everything in the area.

And over time, the blood-stained area is still getting bigger.

It's just that the speed of this spread is too slow, even if a year has passed, it only affects the surrounding three kilometers.

In addition, the blood pool cannot be moved, the impact of this supernatural event is very small, but just in case, Yang Jian still blocked the surrounding area and moved the residents of the recently scattered small villages away.

"At the beginning, after Yan Li's recovery, he deliberately drove away from the city in order not to affect Dachang City. In the end, the road could not support Li's recovery, and then the vehicle rushed off the highway and fell into the wild. This blood pool is after Yan Li's death. Forming."

At this moment, Yang Jian was standing on the blocked highway. He recalled the past in his mind, and remembered the story between himself and Yan Li.

But now is not the time to sigh and reminisce.

He walked off the highway and strode towards the blood pool not far away.

The blood-red soil was very wet, and it felt like it was about to sink when stepped on it, and every step of stepping on it could squeeze out blood from the soil, and the surrounding air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In this blood-watered area, weeds and trees grew very lush, and it seemed that these vegetation had absorbed enough nutrients from the blood.

It's just that under the influence of the supernatural, these trees and weeds are all scarlet, which is very different.

Yang Jian passed by a tree at the moment, he glanced at it, but saw the outlines of strange faces appearing on the trunk of the tree. The facial features of these faces were not clear, and they had not fully grown, but roughly The appearance of the tree can be clearly identified. If this tree is allowed to grow, it may become a complete human face tree.

However, this tree is not dangerous, but the supernatural influence has changed the growth of the tree.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a huge sound of falling water sounded, and it seemed that something was disturbed by Yang Jian's arrival. A huge shadow flashed past the red weeds and fell directly into the blood pool.

The blood pool was rippling, but it quickly returned to calm.

Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes, trying to peek at the abnormality near the blood pool.

But the wild grass near the blood pond swayed, blocking the vision of the ghost eye, unable to see clearly the things hidden in the wild grass.

"Having absorbed too much ghost blood, does even the wild grass possess a certain supernatural power? If all the weeds are pulled out, they can definitely be made into supernatural props, but that alone won't stop my exploration."

next moment.

Within the sight of Yang Jian's ghost eyes, wisps of beating ghost fire began to appear.

Light green ghost fire emerged, and the fire engulfed a piece of red weeds in front of him, and then the ghost eye's sight was no longer blocked.

At this moment, Yang Jian saw that there were many terrifying corpses lying in the grass near the blood pool. These corpses were covered in blood, as if they had been stripped of human skin. Crawling fast in the grass.

However, the appearance of the ghost fire disturbed these blood corpses, and the blood corpses quickly passed through the grass and rushed towards the blood pool.

With the sound of falling into the water, these **** corpses burrowed into the blood pool one after another like dumplings, then quickly hid and disappeared.

"Leave one." Yang Jian's ghost eyes moved slightly, and the ghost fire shrouded it, blocking the way of a blood corpse, and surrounding the blood corpse.

The blood corpse wanted to escape the blockade of the ghost fire, but when it came into contact with the ghost fire, it seemed to be burned and quickly retracted.

But the ghost fire did not burn.

The blood on the **** corpse seems to have some kind of special supernatural power, which can resist the burning of the ghost fire.

The blood corpse was still crawling fast on the ground, strange but evil, but Yang Jian quickly walked out of the fire.

The charred palms almost covered the **** corpse.

To deal with this kind of weird corpse in the blood pool, Yang Jian doesn't need to be real, just using the supernatural power of ghost hands should be enough.

But unexpectedly.

In the face of the suppression of the ghost hands, the blood corpse was not silent, and was still struggling, but there were too many ghost hands and the restraint was too tight, so that the blood corpse could not break free.

"The ghost hand has the supernatural ability to suppress the ghost, which is almost equivalent to a weakened version of the coffin nail. It is reasonable to say that the corpse derived from this supernatural power will lose its movement immediately as long as it is touched. Now it is ineffective when facing this **** corpse." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he walked over to check the situation.

The blood corpse struggled and wriggled, but there were too many ghost hands covered, so it was still subdued.

"The ghost fire can't be ignited, and the ghost hand can't be suppressed. A seemingly weak **** corpse has the potential to fight against top-level supernatural beings. Sure enough, the supernatural confrontation in the supernatural circle cannot be arbitrarily divided into levels, it depends on the supernatural characteristics."

After Yang Jian's inspection, he found that the **** corpse evolved from a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

After the corpse was soaked in too much ghost blood, some kind of change occurred, causing the corpse to wake up after death and become this ghost slave.

At the same time, this blood corpse also has the characteristics of ghost blood, which can make the supernatural power invalid.

"Sister Hong is right, if the ghost blood has this characteristic, it can indeed wash away the curse on the ghost scissors, but how does she know about the ghost scissors and the ghost blood, she is only alone, without the headquarters' intelligence network, nor Maybe staring at me all the time, or did she use ghost scissors before and was exposed to ghost blood?"

Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

Then, he released the **** corpse.

The **** corpse crawls quickly, shuttles into the grass, and then falls into the blood pool in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't choose to attack me? Did I not trigger Li Gui's killing rule?" Yang Jian continued to move forward with some doubts.

He walked through the red grass, dispelled the blood corpse hidden nearby, and came to the blood pool smoothly.

However, Yang Jian didn't get too close, and he was still a bit afraid in his heart.

Stopped and observed for a moment.

Yang Jian didn't find anything special either. The blood pool couldn't be seen through with ghost eyes. He didn't know what was in the blood pool. He just felt that it was like a bottomless abyss. Sinking is worse than falling into a ghost lake.

"Now is not the time to pay attention to this blood pool. I am here to clean the curse on the ghost scissors."

Yang Jian did not forget the purpose of his trip.

He took out the ghost scissors at this moment.

The old scissors were entwined with black hair, spotted and stained with a lot of unwashed filth.

Coming to the blood pool, Yang Jian put the ghost scissors into the blood pool after confirming that there was no abnormality.

Immediately after the ghost scissors were soaked in the blood pool, there was a new change. I saw that the filth on the ghost scissors began to dissipate rapidly, and even the hair wrapped around it loosened and fell off at this time. At the same time, strands of black dirt The traces scattered, but before the black smudges polluted the blood pool, it was completely wiped away by the surrounding blood.

"I can feel that the curse on it has indeed dissipated."

Yang Jian is holding the ghost scissors, and there is no change in his eyes at this moment. If the curse is entangled before the change, there must be some terrifying supernatural phenomena around him.

After washing for a while, he felt that it was almost the same. The filth on the ghost scissors had been cleaned and all the curses had disappeared.

When Yang Jian picked up the ghost scissors again, the weird scissors changed dramatically.

The hair that was wrapped around the scissors before was gone, and the filth also disappeared. On the contrary, the ghost blood covered the scissors as if a layer of red paint was applied, making the ghost scissors completely red scissors.

This red color cannot be faded, even if the ghost blood stained on it disappears, the ghost scissors are still scarlet.

Perhaps, this is the original appearance of ghost scissors. It was only contaminated with too much curse and filth before, so it looked filthy.

"Success."

Yang Jian checked and determined that there was no problem.

But he knew that this method of cleaning the curse was only a temporary solution, not the root cause. If he continued to use the ghost scissors, he would still be infected with a new curse, but at that time he would have to go back to the blood pool to clean it again.

However, it is a good thing to have a solution. If the curse on the ghost scissors is allowed to stack up, even Yang Jian would not dare to use this supernatural item easily.

After completing the purpose of this trip, he plans to leave here and return to Guanjiang Community.

After all, Sister Hong was still there waiting for her reply.

However, at this moment, Yang Jian suddenly noticed something, raised his head and looked towards the middle of the blood pool.

In the middle of the blood pool, the blood was tumbling and bubbling constantly, as if something wanted to float from it.

"Have too many curses been cleaned at one time disturbed the Specter in the blood pool?" Yang Jian put away the ghost scissors, and then slowly took a few steps back.

But his withdrawal did not have any effect, and the abnormality in the blood pool was still there.

Yang Jian didn't want to be entangled by the ghosts in the blood pool, he directly used the ghost realm to get out of this red area and came to the nearby highway.

"Look at the situation and leave if there is nothing unusual."

He was not in a hurry to return to Guanjiang Community, because he was worried that there would be an accident in the blood pool, so he stayed for a while.

But the blood pool tumbled for a while and nothing else happened.

Yang Jian didn't want to spend any more time here, he observed for a while, and felt that this should not be in the way, and then got out and left, but before leaving, he called Liu Xiaoyu and asked her to send someone to monitor the area remotely, if there is a situation Report to yourself.

After all, supernatural things can't be sloppy.

soon.

He returned home.

Sister Hong didn't leave, she was still sitting on the sofa drinking tea, waiting patiently for Yang Jian to verify the role of the blood pool.

"Your information is correct, the blood pool has indeed washed away the curse on the ghost scissors."

Yang Jian strode in from outside the house, he took out the blood-red ghost scissors and put them on the coffee table: "I want to know if you have used these ghost scissors before, otherwise why are you so clear about this ghostly item? ?"

Sister Hong smiled and put down the teacup in her hand, and said, "You guessed it right, I did use these scissors before, and I know a little bit, but you don't find it strange, the blood pool is red, and the scissors are also red. , even the cupboard that haunts you is red?"

"What do you know?" Yang Jian asked immediately.

Of course he knew that the blood in the blood pool was very similar to the blood flowing out of the ghost cupboard, and Yan Li had obtained that drop of ghost blood in Dachang City when he became a ghost rider.

Yang Jian had long suspected that Yan Li's drop of blood was accidentally obtained from the ghost cabinet.

"After this incident is over, I can consider telling you." Sister Hong still has that kind of personality, she is unwilling to make things clear, and deliberately stalks others.

This is probably the nature of a woman, and it is not as refreshing as that pharmacy owner.

"So if I don't agree to be your driver, I'll never be able to ask this matter out of your mouth?" Yang Jian said.

Sister Hong smiled without saying a word, just said: "Don't worry, I just let you take me on a trip, I won't let you do anything, this is just a trivial matter for you, just like I told you to clean the curse of ghost scissors , is also a trivial little thing, but for each of us, the little things in the eyes of others are very important things.”

"Cooperation and mutual benefit, I think people in today's society understand the meaning of these four words better than I do."

Yang Jian pondered: "Where do you want me to drive that supernatural bus to take you to?"

"Secrets, you'll naturally know when you arrive at the site." Sister Hong stretched out her white fingers and snorted before her bright red lips.

"I'm going back to rest before twelve o'clock. If you're fine, I can promise to take you there." Yang Jian thought for a while, but in the end he didn't refuse to agree.

After all, what Sister Hong said is indeed no problem, and both parties benefit.

He can also gain experience in driving a supernatural bus through this time.

"Around ten o'clock, the spiritual bus will pass through Dachang City. If everything goes well, you will be back in about an hour." Sister Hong said, she also knew that Yang Jian didn't want to spend too long with her.

Yang Jian said: "Okay, I hope you don't play tricks."

"How could that be? Don't worry, it's not easy for the spiritual circle to find someone who can drive a bus. Maybe we will have more opportunities for cooperation in the future~www.readwn.com~ said Sister Hong.

Yang Jian didn't answer, just said: "It's still early, if you have nothing else to do, you can leave, I'll make an appointment around ten o'clock."

"It's really ruthless, so I'm chasing the guest? I thought you would take me in for a few days. Anyway, I'm a poor woman, destined to be a wanderer and a home in the world." Sister Hong smiled, but got up anyway.

Yang Jian didn't speak, just watched Sister Hong walk away with enchanting steps, humming the tune of the Republic of China and slowly leaving.

"If you really do it, can you kill her?"

He was thinking about this in his mind.

After all, this Sister Hong is a real ghost hunter of the Republic of China, and she is also in the same team as Zhang Dong, Luo Qian, and the old monsters of the Republic of China.

The existence that can mingle in that circle can't be too bad no matter what.

Moreover, it has been a while since Sister Hong was resurrected, and she still doesn't know how many supernatural puzzles she has retrieved from her previous life.