Mysterious Recovery

Faced with Luo Wensong's sudden attack, Yang Jian's reaction was also extremely fast. When fighting against the mortal supernatural curse, he not only abruptly resolved the crisis, but also killed him back.

The peak supernatural collision of two people is dangerous and deadly.

At this moment, Yang Jian grabbed Luo Wensong's neck. His ghostly hand contained the supernatural power of the bus. Such supernatural power was enough to make a terrifying ghost fall into silence.

"Nice counterattack." However, Luo Wensong still squinted his eyes and smiled at this moment.

There was a strong danger in the smile.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly at this moment, and he felt that his ghost hand was a little stiff at the moment, and he clearly grabbed Luo Wensong, but when he tried to use force again, his palm was a little disobedient.

At this time, he saw that dark brown corpse spots were appearing on the back of his hand, and they were continuously spreading towards his arm. At the same time, his complexion was a bit dark.

The seemingly simple touch, but in fact Luo Wensong used the superimposition of the mortal ghost to resist the bus ghost, and even had enough power to let the terrible corpse spot erode Yang Jian.

"If you only have this level, you are not my opponent today." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, emitting a scarlet light.

At this moment, bright red and viscous blood oozes from his ghostly hand. The blood covers the back of the hand, erasing the horrible corpse spot. At the same time, the slightly stiff palm also regains its freedom. If he exerted too much force, Luo Wensong's neck was bound to be crushed.

"Don't talk big, young man."

Luo Wensong also noticed the appearance of another kind of supernatural power in Yang Jian's body at this moment, and he reacted quickly, and counterattacked. He immediately raised his slightly skinny palm and pointed **** at Yang Jian's forehead. Just click to go.

Such an action is like knocking on a mortal supernatural door.

However, Yang Jian didn't dodge or dodge, his whole body was glowing red, and he directly entered the restart state. He wanted to use the restart of ghost eyes to avoid Luo Wensong's supernatural curse of death, and at the same time use his own ghost hands to pinch the troubled soul in front of him to death.

The two fought again.

Each bears down the other's supernatural attack, and sees who can't stop it first and dies.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, Yang Jian staggered and subconsciously backed up a few steps, but quickly stabilized his figure, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

now.

There was a hideous cut on Yang Jian's forehead, and the scarlet and sticky blood flowed down unstoppably.

Although injured, he is still alive.

This means that he blocked Luo Wensong's mortal ghost attack.

On the other hand, Luo Wensong seemed to be in a worse condition. Although he stood motionless, there was a scarlet palm print on his neck. This palm print sank deep into the flesh, even covering his entire neck. It was twisted so that Luo Wensong's head was also crooked.

"You lost, Luo Wensong."

At this moment, Yang Jian strode forward again. His body was still glowing red, but the scar on his forehead had disappeared. Then he grabbed a red spear and landed in his hand as if it appeared out of thin air.

Luo Wensong shook his body and wanted to move, but the red palm prints on his neck restrained him, making him stagger and almost fell.

At the same time, there was only one section left of the soul-calling incense, which represented the time of his existence.

The brief hands-on greatly consumed Luo Wensong's soul-calling time.

"What a powerful young man, what a beautiful counterattack." Luo Wensong still squinted his eyes and smiled.

In the confrontation just now, he had to admit that he was slightly inferior.

It’s not that the curse of certain death is not scary enough, but that Yang Jian relied on his own spirituality to make an excellent counterattack. The burning will-o’-the-wisp blocked most of the curses of death when the lights were turned off, and the surrounding blood lake blocked most of the curses of death upon opening the door. , the remaining curse is no longer enough to kill it.

It was also because of his self-confidence that Yang Jian dared to fight back against the remaining curse of death.

In the last fight against each other, although Luo Wensong used the supernatural superposition of knocking on the door and dying, Yang Jian entered the restart state and forcibly avoided it.

At this moment, Yang Jian came to kill again, but Luo Wensong was already in a passive position.

He didn't make another shot.

Because Luo Wensong knew very well that he couldn't win.

Maybe if you do it again, you should be fully prepared, and you can kill Yang Jian instantly by superimposing the curse of mortal death to the limit, but there is no if in the spiritual world, and losing once means death, and God will not give you a chance to do it again.

The rusty hatchet was cutting down regardless of everything at this moment, which seemed to directly split the Luo Wensong in half.

However, the hatchet stopped abruptly in front of Luo Wensong's forehead.

"Why didn't you fight back?" Yang Jian stopped and asked indifferently.

Luo Wensong narrowed his eyes and said, "I was originally a dead soul, and I died a long time ago. Even a counterattack can't change the result, and I can't beat you, even if you give me another incense stick of time."

The battle between the top ghost masters, the outcome is between one or two hands, it is impossible to fight for three days and three nights.

"You're right. I really don't have the qualifications to weigh you. You're a young man who still has cards to play." Luo Wensong said again.

Yang Jian stared at him and said, "You haven't superimposed the curse of mortal death to the limit, and the ghost domain is still useless. You still have a chance to fight me. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up now."

"You know my ability very well. Since you know so well, then you should also know how to block my curse of mortal death and ghost domain, and in front of you, a young man, I have no chance to superimpose the curse of mortal death to the extreme, otherwise If you don’t, you won’t have to fight back even with part of the curse.” Luo Wensong said with a smile.

There was some appreciation in his words.

Because as soon as they fought, they knew that the young man named Yang Jian in front of him had definitely gone through countless trials and was not that lucky.

"Since admitting defeat, let's go on the road with peace of mind and don't make trouble." Yang Jian also retracted the red spear at this moment.

He didn't kill the dead soul.

Anyway, Luo Wensong's existence time is only a little bit left, and there is not much difference between killing and not killing.

"In this era, I can go on the road with peace of mind, but I have to say a few words before I go on the road." Luo Wensong said with a smile and squinted his eyes at the moment.

Although he still looked dangerous, he was less sinister.

It seems that the shot just now was really testing Yang Jian, or that he changed his attitude after losing to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said: "What else do you want to say? You want to ask me about your son and grandson? Your son died early, and your grandson Luo Yong is still alive, but he is a little poor. He is carrying bricks on the construction site, but I ask you He ate a meal, gave him a flat, a little money, you won’t be rich, and you won’t starve to death, you can rest in peace.”

Luo Wensong looked strange at the moment: "I never thought you'd actually met my grandson."

"After you died, the ghost revived and turned into a knocker ghost, wandering around, causing supernatural events. After I investigated, I found your grandson, who looks almost like you." Yang Jian said.

"So I have to thank you." Luo Wensong was rarely serious.

Because Yang Jian actually helped his descendants without knowing the truth.

As a person from the Republic of China period, Luo Wensong still values ​​the inheritance of future generations, even if he has no affection for his descendants.

It's just that I didn't expect that my grandson was so poor, and moving bricks on the construction site and putting them in the Republic of China would be a coolie.

"You don't need to thank me, I just do it casually. I am the top ghost master of this era, and I can't spend enough money." Yang Jian said.

Luo Wensong said: "I didn't expect that there is such a fate between us. Since this is the case, then I will say a few more words. You said that I turned into a ghost after death and revived? And you called me after death. door ghost?"

"Yes." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "You don't know? It seems that this summoning is really just the soul of your middle age.

However, there is no follow-up memory, which is really inconceivable. "

Luo Wensong narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't have much time, so I won't answer some irrelevant matters. Since you call me a knocker after death, it must be me wandering around, knocking on doors aimlessly and killing people."

"It seems that you are very clear about the situation after your death." Yang Jian said.

"Naturally, if I die, I must dismember my spirit, but my body is dismembered, why do I keep the knocking spirit alone?" Luo Wensong asked.

"Corpse spot, ghost domain, you will kill when you knock on the door. After you die, there are three kinds of ghosts on your body, not just one." Yang Jian said with a glance.

Luo Wensong narrowed his eyes and smiled at the moment: "It's probably because I didn't dismember it completely enough. In fact, I left Knock on the door with only one purpose, and that is to knock on that special door."

"What door?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered, instantly attracting attention.

The door knocker, after the death, the ghost revives and knocks on doors and kills people everywhere, in order to find and knock on a door?

"A door that connects the real world and the spiritual world." Luo Wensong said.

Yang Jian said, "Gate of ghosts?"

He remembered that there was an old red wooden door in Li Yang's hand. After opening, it connected to an unknown dark place, and those who entered it would be lost.

But if used properly, that door can be used to lead to any corner of the world.

"What ghost gate are you talking about?" Luo Wensong asked.

With a wave of Yang Jian, the ghost domain transformed, and the appearance of the ghost gate appeared.

Luo Wensong narrowed his eyes: "It's this door, but it's not all there."

"You talk like you're farting." Yang Jian said bluntly.

Luo Wensong was not angry, and continued: "This door is the old door. It was dismantled because it was soaked in part of the supernatural, which might cause it to lose control. What I want to knock on is the new door."

"That door is in a house built during the Republic of China. I don't know if that house is still there. I know the approximate location."

"Where is it?" Yang Jian asked.

"Dachang City." Luo Wensong said with a smile.

Dachang City, an ancient house in the Republic of China, a door...

These clues were connected together, and Yang Jian immediately realized what Luo Wensong was referring to.

Isn't that the Guanjiang Community, where Wang Shanshan lives now, the third door made of gold?

"I know that place. It's sealed off by gold, and the ghosts are cut off. It's useless if you knock on that door." Yang Jian said, "The gate of ghosts is the gate of the past, and the gate of gold is the gate of the present. what?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the incense is almost finished."

Finally, he did not forget to remind the time.

Luo Wensong still spoke unhurriedly: "A passage, the passage leading to the land of spirits, you drove the bus Lingyi, you should have been to that world of spirits, the world of spirits and the real world are connected, that door is The point that connects the two worlds.”

"A channel connecting reality and spirit?" Yang Jian frowned.

No wonder the third door needs to be sealed with gold.

This is like the golden door he left in the Caesar Hotel.

Luo Wensong continued: "You should be familiar with ghost domains. No matter how perfect each ghost domain is, there is a point, a point that connects to reality, and this gives people a chance to get out of the ghost domain."

"We have found a door leading to the ghost world in reality, which means we have found a point to get out of the ghost realm. Then the question arises, which side is the ghost realm and which side is the reality? Are ghosts in a huge ghost world, or are we living in a huge ghost world?"

"Does the resurgence of ghosts mean that the ghost domain is failing?"

"People used to say that Yin and Yang are separated, but we can't tell which is Yin and which is Yang."

"Can you tell the difference?"

After Luo Wensong finished speaking, he sighed ~www.readwn.com~ and then looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian

Frowning tightly, he thought for a short while and said, "It's not important to be clear."

"I plan to end the supernatural age. Wherever I am, there is the world of the underworld."

"What a confident young man." Luo Wensong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Then his smile suddenly froze, his body began to disintegrate rapidly, and finally turned into a cloud of green smoke.

At this moment, the soul-calling incense has been burned out without knowing it, and there is only a little spark left.

But Luo Wensong has no regrets. Although he still wants to communicate further, this is enough.

You can go on the road with peace of mind...

The remaining thoughts drifted away, and all the supernatural phenomena disappeared.