Mysterious Recovery

In the old, uninhabited neighborhood, Yang Jian stood beside the black coffin, lit a pale candle, and quietly waited for the appearance of the ghost.

He is going to collect the body of Meng Xiaodong, an old man from the Republic of China today.

If this hidden danger is not resolved, this ghost will definitely form a very terrifying supernatural event in the future.

As time passed, the white ghost candle continued to burn.

Some movement started to appear.

Immediately, Yang Jian heard heavy footsteps coming from the uninhabited old residential building beside him, as if another corpse that had been dead for a long time revived again, and with the appearance of the heavy footsteps, The surrounding air seemed to become even colder.

This coldness is an illusion, because some kind of supernatural power is too powerful and begins to affect people's perception.

"In the building? No, no, there are other movements." Suddenly, Yang Jian glanced away.

There was also the sound of heavy footsteps coming from the corner not far behind, and there were also some sounds from the residential building next door...

"I see. Although I tried my best to seal off this area and built a high wall after I left here, a year later, some people were attacked by Meng Xiaodong. Those unlucky people became intermediaries, which increased the The number of spooks in an area."

When Yang Jian heard these movements, he immediately realized that what he was facing was not one Meng Xiaodong, but many.

"But it doesn't matter, one and many are the same to me, I just don't know if a coffin can hold it."

He looked at the black coffin with a memorial letter written on it, but he was worried that his coffin was not enough.

soon.

In the dark corridor, the figure of an old man appeared. This old man was wrinkled and covered with spots, and his whole body was lifeless, exuding a faint smell of corpse, just like a dead person who had just been coffined for some reason and woke up. .

However, the corpse was not decomposed, and the terrible supernatural power maintained the old man's appearance before death.

At the same time, a strange dead body also appeared behind Yang Jian. The dead body also had the image of an old man, exactly the same as the old man who came out of the corridor.

Not only that, but there is also a scary old man shaking at the windows of nearby buildings.

"Meng Xiaodong didn't seem to have the ghost to dismember herself after her death. After the ghosts revived, she was very threatening. If you don't want to be attacked by multiple ghosts, it's best to attack first, and you can't wait for all the ghosts to gather together before attacking. "Although Yang Jian is confident, he doesn't want to overdo it.

At this moment, he met the ghost that came out of the corridor head-on.

Before getting close, Yang Jian felt a cold aura enveloped him, and at the same time, a vague elderly figure was gradually overlapping with him, as if to appear in this world instead of him.

Yang Jian ignored this spiritual intrusion, he just took a step forward, his body collided with the illusory figure, and the illusory ghost figure immediately suffered an unimaginable spiritual collision, and immediately collapsed and disappeared, leaving no trace None left.

Being touched by Yang Jian is almost equivalent to being hit by a supernatural bus, plus one's own ghost blood can resist the erosion of other supernatural beings.

Meng Xiaodong's infinite invasion has no effect on him.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Jian was not surprised. Instead, it was reasonable. If the current self could not resist this kind of spiritual invasion, then what qualifications did he have to end this spiritual era?

Coming in front of Li Gui, Yang Jian reached out and grabbed Meng Xiaodong's skinny and cold wrist.

No superfluous actions.

Yang Jian just wanted to see if he could defeat the ghost in front of him without relying on supernatural weapons.

The ghost in front of him and Yang Jian stopped immediately as soon as they came into contact, but a pair of dead eyes still stared at him firmly, and they did not fall into silence as expected.

Yang Jian felt waves of shaking from the skinny arm, giving him the illusion of being freed, and this feeling became stronger as time passed, as if the ghost in front of him would lose control if it continued.

There is no winner or loser in this kind of wrestling between supernatural beings.

But for a short time, Yang Jian had the upper hand.

"The supernatural power of the bus alone is not enough to make Meng Xiaodong incapacitated, but if you add ghost blood." Yang Jian's eyes froze, and then blood flowed from the place where he grabbed Meng Xiaodong's wrist.

And the blood that flowed out was very strange, it didn't drip onto the ground, but instead stretched all the way along the skinny arm, dyeing the scary old man red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the area covered by the blood became larger and larger, the feeling that made Yang Jian break free disappeared, and at the same time, the ghost in front of him gradually became silent.

When the ghost blood completely covered the old man's body, those terrifying eyes finally closed slowly.

Meng Xiaodong fell into complete silence.

"Ghost blood plus the supernatural power of the bus can win Meng Xiaodong one step ahead, and can also ignore Meng Xiaodong's infinite invasion. In this way, my current level is not the bottom among the top ghost masters in the Republic of China. A middle class should not be a problem." Yang Jian thought to himself.

Although he is only fighting against one Meng Xiaodong now, not multiple Meng Xiaodongs, and Meng Xiaodong's surrogate doll and ghost puppet are useless, but he still has a nine-level ghost domain and infinite restarts.

So such an assessment is not boastful, and even considered modest.

Picking up the silent Li Gui, Yang Jian threw it into the black coffin, and then closed the coffin lid.

The black coffin was like a natural container for holding the ghosts. After entering the black coffin, the ghosts were as quiet as a corpse without making any noise.

"Besides this, there are eight ghosts around...the number is not too many." Then his ghostly eyes rolled.

The other eight terrifying old men who are exactly the same are approaching at this moment.

At this moment, Yang Jian didn't keep it any longer. He picked up the red long spear, used supernatural weapons, and cleaned up these ghosts as quickly as possible, and then threw all the ghosts in custody into the black coffin.

This coffin was completely sealed by him after nine Meng Xiaodongs were filled in it.

"This coffin should be buried in the old forest outside that ancient house, next to that Zhangdong's grave." Yang Jian touched the cold black coffin, and he had such an idea inexplicably.

The lake of blood under his feet reappeared, engulfing the black coffin.

This trip can be regarded as successfully helping Meng Xiaodong collect the body.

However, Yang Jian was not in a hurry to leave. He walked into the old residential building in front of him, and then quickly went upstairs to Room 301.

The door of the room was open, and the furniture inside was simple and neatly arranged. Even after more than a year, the place was still clean, but there was a little more dust, which made it look a little lonely.

Yang Jian walked into Room 301, which was extremely dangerous at the beginning. He looked around the living room, and finally his eyes fell on the oil painting on the wall.

The oil painting depicts a young and handsome man wearing clothes from the Republic of China period.

"It's Zhang Dong's portrait." Looking at the portrait, Yang Jian sighed inwardly.

I think Meng Xiaodong also had a story with Zhang Dong when he was young.

It's a pity that time is not forgiving, but the two people who were in high spirits at the beginning have revived as ghosts and turned into two terrifying old corpses, one sitting on the grand master's chair in the ancient house, and the other lying in a black coffin.

He took the portrait with him, intending to keep it as a funeral object for Meng Xiaodong.

Then Yang Jian entered the room and planned to take away some relics of Meng Xiaodong's life, but he found traces that someone had been in the room, many relics disappeared, and he didn't see any supernatural items, even the red wood The canopy bed is also gone.

"Probably He Yin'er and Li Leping have entered here before."

Yang Jian guessed like this in his heart.

With their strength, they can completely avoid Meng Xiaodong and easily enter Room 301 to take away some things.

Since the room had been emptied, Yang Jian didn't stay any longer, and immediately turned around and left.

Before he left, he emptied the old city, and at the same time removed the walls surrounding the old city. With the ghost domain, it is still very simple to change the landscape. Of course, the demolition The purpose is also to alleviate the city's fear of this place. If those old houses are kept, many people will still suspect that there are ghosts here.

With the strange disappearance of old houses and tall walls, it has become a huge open space.

It is believed that in a few years, new houses will be built on this vacant land, a new community will be formed, and new residents will live in it.

As for the story of Room 301, it can only be seen in Yang Jian's notes.

"Go to the next city to see."

Yang Jian continued to move forward. He was cleaning up the ghosts and solving some potential hidden dangers.

Although not every city has left his footprints, but at least the places his ghostly eyes glanced at are safe.

As his behavior continued~www.readwn.com~ Soon, the headquarters and the current supernatural circle discovered that the supernatural events in various places were decreasing at an unimaginable speed, and they also realized that the rumored Ghost Eye Yang Jian is back again, and is clearing up the ghosts and stabilizing the situation. Some people believe that the chaotic era of ghosts will end soon, and everything will return to the way it was before.

But Wang Guoqiang at the headquarters understands that Yang Jian's actions are only treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

But even so, this short-term improvement in the situation made Wang Guoqiang heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the reputation of the headquarters was once again started.

"This Yang Jian deserves to be the last card that Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming left for the headquarters. I really admire them for being able to choose Yang Jian as the captain of the law enforcement without hesitation under the circumstances at that time, entrusting the entire headquarters to him alone. At that time, Yang Jian was not the best choice, and many captains were better than him."

At this moment, Wang Guoqiang realized how prescient Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming were back then.

But if the wrong person was chosen at that time, the current situation would have collapsed a thousand miles ago.