Mysterious Recovery

　　 The knocker was successfully attracted over.

Although the 　　 plan was a bit biased, it was completed smoothly, and after the knocking ghost appeared, Yang Jian asked the ghost boy to extinguish the ghost candle and stopped attracting nearby ghosts.

　　 Although the candle has gone out, the ghost has already arrived, and the danger has not dissipated.

　　Wearing a vintage gown, the old man covered with corpses walked towards him.

　　The first wave of confrontation between Yang Jian and Guitong has already begun, and the suppression formed by the ghost hand and the rotting head directly fell on the knocker.

　　 "Can it work?"

　　 Yang Jiangui opened his eyes. Although he did not use the ghost domain, he still stared at the familiar and terrifying ghost, observing the next situation.

　　 But the subsequent changes made him feel a little frightened.

The blackened palms that fell on the old man in the long gown actually started to be covered with corpse spots at this time, and then decayed, and then lost movement and began to fall off. There is no strength to support the ghost hand to continue its activities, just like he wiped out some of them just now. Like ghost slaves, this is actually a confrontation between ghosts and ghosts.

　　 And in this kind of confrontation, Yang Jian's ghost hand fell down.

　　 The old man in the long-shirt covered with corpses continued to move forward. Its movements did not stop, and Yang Jian realized that the situation seemed a little bad.

　　 He quickly looked at the dead head that Guitong was holding in his hands.

The dead man's head was still staring in front, and the strange gaze fell on the Li ghost in front. There was no deviation, but the result was not that the old man lost his movement, but that the rotting degree of the rotting dead man's head began to increase. ...No, it should be said that it is continuing to rot.

"how is this possible?"

Yang Jian's eyes shrank slightly. Although the dead head had already rotted before, but because it was a ghost's head, the degree of decay has not changed at all. It has always been like this, but now, it just suppresses the knocker. , The dead head that has not changed is undergoing decay.

　　 This kind of decay is fast.

　　 The weird face on the worker's head just peeled off in rotten, and a corpse smell permeated.

"The first wave of suppression completely failed. The situation is more serious than I thought. Now I must perform the second wave of suppression while the rotting dead head is still useful, and this requires me to personally contact the knocker. "

　　 Yang Jian's face was particularly solemn.

　　 After a short hesitation, he rushed forward without flinching.

　　 headed straight to the knocker.

The fear he faced when he was in the seventh middle school at this moment Yang Jian needs to face it again. Even after experiencing so much, his heart is still uneasy and fearful. This old man in a long coat with corpses has become him. His nightmare has been lingering in the depths of his mind all the time, appearing from time to time.

"No, he's going to get close to that ghost..." Chang Ze, who thought he was relieved, suddenly changed his face when he saw Yang Jian rushing towards the oncoming ghost on the street. .

　　 He has read the archives and has recognized that this is the source of the ghost knock on the door. This is a ghost that really makes people feel desperate.

　　 "Haha, Mr. Yang, please come on, I hope you can succeed."

　　 At this moment, Nagasawa laughed. His smile was more of a kind of despair. It seemed that he had already believed that he would die here, so he didn't care anymore.

　　 In this situation, he really couldn't think of how he would survive.

　　The floating heads of dead people, the surging ghost slaves, the old people who appeared...there was nothing before because they hadn't been spotted yet.

　　 But it's only a matter of time to be targeted.

　　 Besides, Yang Jian's actions were not smooth.

The closer you get to the knocker, Yang Jian feels the colder and colder surroundings. This coldness is actually an illusion. It is actually an illusion. It is actually affected by the ghost, and the body is being corroded by the spiritual power. Ordinary people should be dead if they are near this time. .

　　 But the role of ghost porcelain has played out.

　　 Although Yang Jian felt that his body was being corroded by spiritual power, the feeling of depression and occlusion was offsetting the coldness.

　　The ghost porcelain placed in a small shop near the street is changing its color quickly. A black shadow erodes the porcelain, as if the paint has been soaked in. At the same time, a trace of inconspicuous texture has begun to appear on the porcelain.

　　 If this texture expands, it will be a crack.

　　 This is not so obvious now.

　　 But Yang Jian has not officially contacted the knocker now.

soon.

Yang Jian was within five meters of the knocker, he walked a few steps forward and he could reach the ghost in front of him, and even if he got so close, the knocker still didn't react at all, its current goal It's the ghost boy, because the ghost boy lit the ghost candle just now, so it won't change the target if the ghost boy has no money for being attacked.

　　 However, Yang Jian's gaze at the moment stopped on the pocket of the old man in the long gown.

It’s impossible for a retro gown to have pockets according to the previous style, but the old man has a pocket on his waist, and the bulging of the pocket can be clearly seen. It’s obvious that there is something in it. It’s just that many people talk nonsense about this detail. No one would have thought that a huge secret would be hidden in the ghost's body. After all, the person who saw the ghost knocking on the door would run away before it was too late, so how dare to take something from the ghost.

　　 "Fight, even if it is unsuccessful, the goal this time can be accomplished."

　　 Yang Jian took a deep breath and hurriedly chased after him. He walked around behind and was about to touch the ghost in front of him, because it is better to touch the pocket of the ghost from the back direction.

　　 The darkened ghost hand stretched out and grabbed the old man in front of it by the arm.

Skinny, stiff, and cold...Even if Yang Jian was touched by a ghost hand, he felt a terrifying anomaly at this moment, as if an ordinary person touched a tiger's **** at this moment, and he was about to be bitten back at any time. Feeling enveloped the whole body.

　　 Danger, extremely dangerous.

　　 The ghost in the body is reminding, or Yang Jian, the top ghost master, instinctively feels dangerous.

　　 "What are you kidding, still going forward?"

However, Yang Jian clearly felt that the old corpse in front had no change in its actions, and it was still walking forward, which meant that the ghostly power he had stolen from the ghost coffin was not at all. Ways to suppress this knocker, or there is not only one ghost in the body of the knocker...

　　The source of the ghost hand failed to suppress, and Yang Jian didn't even dare to hesitate. The headless ghost under his feet covered the front along the ground, and as the ghost in front of him walked forward, it stepped on the ghost.

　　The ghost image began to quickly invade the ghost in front of him, trying to suppress it.

　　 this moment.

　　Ghost hand, the decayed dead head, headless ghost, and the power of the three ghosts all fell on the knocker.

This is the maximum suppression that Yang Jian can do so far. If this doesn't work, then he can only use the last hole card... That rusty and weird hatchet will be enough to dismember it in one cut. A ghost lowers the level of horror of the ghost.

　　 "Tap!"

　　 The sound of footsteps disappeared at this moment, and the suppression seemed to have worked, and the skinny old man covered with corpses in Yang Jian's hand stopped at this moment.

"opportunity."

　　 Yang Jian did not dare to delay any further, the other palm with gloves stretched directly into the ghost's pocket.

　　 After taking things, it depends on what happens next.

　　 But the mutation happened at this time.

　　 The elderly who stopped did not lose their mobility.

　　 The next moment, a skinny, sallow old man with corpse spots suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's wrist.

　　 The strength is a little unbelievable, Yang Jian’s wrist made a creaking sound directly, but this sound was not like the sound of broken bones, but rather like the sound of broken porcelain.

　　 In the eye-catching shop on the side of the road, the ghost porcelain that protects Yang Jian is placed in the corner. At this moment, amazing changes have taken place on the porcelain.

Cracks appeared on the wrist of the porcelain in the shape of that person, and then these cracks grew more and more, and in the end there was a bang. The wrist of the porcelain villain broke, his palm broke, and he fell to the ground. .

　　 "What's the joke, can you still move?"

　　 Yang Jian felt a coldness trying to invade himself and affect his body, but fortunately he was wearing a glove on his ordinary hand. The glove was made of gold, which cut off the supernatural, so that the situation was a little better.

　　 But this power is... weird and unbelievable. Now the wrist has lost consciousness, it should be broken, and maybe there was a comminuted fracture or something.

　　 But Yang Jian didn't care about the physical injury, because the headless ghosts would be pieced together, which is really impossible. Go back to Huang Ziya to recover.

"Let the headless ghost go get things." A trace of cold sweat appeared on Yang Jian's forehead~www.readwn.com~ He couldn't get rid of that thin, sallow old hand, so he could only let the headless ghost continue to invade and take it away. Knock on the things on the ghost's body, and then open the ghost domain and forcibly slip away.

　　 But the situation seems more dangerous than imagined.

　　 The old man who had stopped moving in front of him actually started to turn his stiff head, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of Yang Jian behind him.

　　'S head turned around his neck, as if he was about to turn to look towards Yang Jian.

　　 but not.

　　 The old man's head stopped after turning ninety degrees, and a profiled face was presented in front of Yang Jian, without showing him a terrible scene of a fierce ghost turning his head back.

　　 Yang Jian clearly saw the old man's thin face twitching slightly, as if forming a weird smile, which was more like an incomprehensible and terrifying sign after the resuscitation of a ghost.

"hurry up."

　　 The cold sweat on his forehead is getting more and more, but the action of the headless ghost is still going on. At this time, the suppression cannot be slackened. Once slackened, all previous efforts will be lost.

　　 Although this appearance did not completely suppress the knocker, Yang Jian also knew that he suppressed at least 70% of the knocker, and stopped the knocker's killing.

　　 The hands formed by the shadows that seemed to be substantial have already reached into the old man's pockets. Unfortunately, Yang Jian didn't have the touch of ghosts and couldn't feel what was inside. He only hoped that the ghosts would withdraw immediately after taking out the things.

　　 But at this moment.

　　There was a mistake on the side of the ghost boy, and the rotting dead head that was originally held in his hand slowly floated at this time...

　　 The suppression belonging to the dead head disappeared.