Mysterious Recovery

Soaked in ghost blood for a long time, this area has become a place of supernatural beings.

The weeds and soil were all scarlet in color and exuded a **** smell. Even the trees were also red, and they grew in strange shapes, like twisted corpses.

But soon.

The area affected by the spirit has ignited a fire.

It was a pale green will-o'-the-wisp.

The will-o'-the-wisps raged, igniting everything here, even the scarlet soil was burning.

"It's better to clean this place first." Yang Jian stood motionless in the flames at the moment, just quietly waiting for the will-o'-the-wisp to burn up all the supernatural things in this area.

The fire raged ferociously, and various strange sounds came from the fire.

There were shrill screams from some bushes, and a **** corpse that seemed to have been torn off was ignited by will-o'-the-wisps.

Some trees were scorched and twisted back and forth, and there were also screams like living people.

All kinds of supernatural phenomena began to appear.

But as the will-o'-the-wisps gradually extinguished, these supernatural phenomena quickly disappeared.

The **** corpse turned into a pile of coke, the crimson twisted corpse-like tree became a dead stump, and the dense red weeds disappeared... Everything was burned, except for the one in the middle As if a pond full of blood was unaffected by the fire.

Yang Jian stood beside this blood pool. He couldn't see what was in the blood pool clearly, and he didn't know how deep the blood pool was. He only knew that if he fell into it in one day, he would encounter unimaginable danger.

But with danger comes opportunity.

Driving the supernatural bus by myself can resist the erosion of supernatural powers. Maybe with luck, the supernatural powers of the two can form a balance and survive.

If a balance cannot be formed, Yang Jian will either die from spiritual resuscitation, or die from ghost blood.

However, he had already thought clearly, so he didn't hesitate too much, but he was still making some preparations.

Yang Jian picked up the red spear and drew a big circle around the pool of blood. This circle surrounded the blood pool and himself.

After finishing this matter, Yang Jian held the spear tightly in his palm, whispered softly, and made a wish: "Any living person or ghost who comes close to this circle will face the attack of the spear. The deadline is one year." , the wish of the spear landing has come true."

After making his wish, he threw the spear out without hesitation.

The flying spear landed on the ground not far away, and was deeply nailed into the scorched mud.

Yang Jian didn't want to be disturbed during the period when he fell into the blood pool, and he didn't want to be deliberately disturbed and destroyed, so he made such a wish and set the time limit to one year.

This is already a very conservative deadline.

If he didn't get out of the blood pool within a year, then he must be dead. If he can survive within a year, he can naturally lift this restriction.

"It should be fine."

Yang Jian nodded, and then walked straight towards the blood pool.

soon.

One of his feet had already stepped into the pool of blood.

It was cold, and an unimaginable feeling appeared.

It seems that countless people are desperately drilling into their bodies, but this feeling is blocked by a more powerful spirit.

That is the power of the supernatural bus.

Even if Yang Jian had driven half of the bus, Lingyi was enough to become very scary. It was obviously not so easy for the ghost blood to corrupt him.

"It's different from the last time I touched it. The blood pool was still very calm when I touched it with the ghost hand last time..." He recalled the last time he came here to clean the curse of the ghost scissors.

It seems that ghosts will react differently when they come into contact with ghost blood than living people.

But it doesn't matter.

Yang Jian ignored this feeling, he took another step forward, and fell into the pool of blood directly.

At this moment, he felt as if he had lost control, and began to sink rapidly, and soon he disappeared from sight, completely sinking into the pool of blood.

The pool of blood seemed to be very deep, and Yang Jian felt like he was falling.

But what makes people feel more uncomfortable than the feeling of falling is that there are countless ghosts emerging from all directions. These ghosts wrap themselves in it, impenetrable, as if they want to melt themselves and turn themselves into blood in this pool of blood. A puddle of blood.

"I'm melting? The body has no feeling, and all senses are disappearing."

Yang Jian soon discovered that his body was gradually losing all kinds of sensory abilities. He could no longer see, hear, smell, and even the sense of touch had disappeared. Moreover, he could not feel any changes in his surroundings, and he could not even sense direction. lost.

He fell into complete silence.

But the strange thing is that his consciousness is sober.

However, Yang Jian was not sure whether his consciousness would be eroded and fell into silence as time passed. He had no choice now, because even if he regretted wanting to leave the blood pool, he couldn't do it now.

He can only wait until the supernatural conflict ends at some point.

And that moment may come soon, or it may come very late.

In this way, after the blood pool engulfed Yang Jian, it quickly returned to calm without any waves. Only a red spear standing beside the blood pool proved that Yang Jian's previous visit here was not a strange disappearance.

Time passed little by little. Soon, the day is over.

But the next day, the blood pool was still calm, and nothing happened.

On the third day, the blood pool still remained unchanged.

However, according to Yang Jian's previous state, he could only live until the next day at most, because at the end of the second day, he would die from the resuscitation of the ghost.

So at this point in time, Yang Jian should be in the recovery state.

But on the fourth day and the fifth day, the blood pool still didn't change, not even a single bubble appeared.

The only difference is that the blood pool is too calm, and there is no abnormality at all. Before Yang Jian came here, there would occasionally be strange things gathered by spirits crawling out of the blood pool and eroding the vicinity, but now this kind of The phenomenon disappeared.

Until the eighth day.

On the nearby highway, a car was approaching.

After the car stopped, a young man with thin arms and a gray face got out of the car.

He is Li Yang. It is to follow the information left by Yang Jian to check the situation.

Because Yang Jian has disappeared for several days.

Many people have begun to pay attention to his whereabouts.

Li Yang looked in the direction of the blood pool, and finally looked at a red spear standing on the ground next to the blood pool. He knew where the captain was.

"Even if you want to block the news of the captain's disappearance, it won't last long, but if you say it, I'm afraid people will deliberately disturb you here." He fell into deep thought.

Although Yang Jian told him that he could tell his own situation, Li Yang had his own ideas.

"I think it's better to conceal one or two things as much as possible. Now if the people in the supernatural circle know that the captain's own ghost has recovered and is silent in the blood pool, there may be troubles. Only when the time is right can we tell the news, and we must It is highly confidential, and only a small number of people know the situation."

After Li Yang stopped for a while, seeing that everything was calm, he didn't stay any longer, but turned around and drove away.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay longer, but that he is very busy.

With the captain absent, he had to take over many jobs from Yang Jian to stabilize the situation in Dachang City.

After Li Yang left, no one came here for a long time.

But Yang Jian lost contact for a long time~www.readwn.com~Many people have already begun to guess what Yang Jian is doing, but they haven't thought about the recovery of Li Gui.

Because Yang Jian often disappeared.

Sometimes even many people suspected that he was dead, but in the end he appeared alive and well in Shangtong Building.

After several times in a row, no one believed that the ghost-eyed Yang Jian of the supernatural circle, the law enforcement captain of the headquarters would die inexplicably, especially now that the king organization has been destroyed and the ghost ship incident has been dealt with, because Yang Jian is now the number one person in the supernatural circle.

Li Yang would not tell the real situation, he just said that Yang Jian would disappear for a while to do some private affairs.

Everyone has no doubts.

And Li Yang was in charge of Dachang City, and there was no trouble.

It's just that it's all temporary.

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