Mysterious Recovery

Zhou Deng's decision was unexpected, he was willing to take the initiative to take on this almost mortal task and lead this ghost away.

Yang Jian was very surprised, even Yang Xiaohua and Li Yang beside them showed incredible expressions.

They all felt that Zhou Deng's character and previous performance were unlikely to take over this task, and this time the letter delivery task had nothing to do with him, and there would be no problem if he just turned around and left if he wanted to.

But he still did.

"Why?" Yang Jian frowned.

Instead, Zhou Deng said in amazement: "Where is the reason? I am the most suitable here, isn't it? That messenger named Liu Qingqing can't last too long. Don't say she doesn't want to, even if she is willing, she can't go far. In fact, the only ones who are really suitable as bait are you, Team Yang, and me."

"Under the condition of choosing one of the two, it is more valuable for me to die here, isn't it? After all, the headquarters will not allow a captain-level figure to be a bait to save a group of ordinary ghost wielders. This is not willing or unwilling. The question, but the question of worth."

"Even if I let you be the bait, the remaining few of us successfully survived today, but what about tomorrow? Without you, the remaining people have little chance of getting out of this ghost place."

"Emotional and rational, it's the most suitable for me."

Yang Jian said, "You don't have any opinions?"

"My opinion is not important. The important thing is whether the remaining people can survive. I have experienced the necessary sacrifices in the team... This cruel world is like this. I can't understand this. If you don’t have the right to live, won’t you, Team Yang, be willing to throw the dice with me to decide who will die?” Zhou Deng said there was silence for a while, his expression a little sad.

He seems to have experienced something similar.

When faced with supernatural events, someone had to sacrifice.

Only that time, Zhou Deng was not the one who was sacrificed, he survived.

"The moment you took out the dice, I actually knew that we were the same kind of people. We wouldn't hesitate when we were damned. It just depends on whether we need to die at that time." Zhou Deng laughed.

"The incident of the starving ghosts in Dachang City, I read the archives. Team Yang, you are very good. In fact, in order to save a character like you, I died properly. Anyway, the ghost rider will die sooner or later, so I can die. What's the complaint about being so valuable?"

After Zhou Deng finished speaking, he tore off the human skin mask on his face and handed it to Yang Jian: "I don't need this anymore, you can keep it."

"No, a spiritual item is not very useful to me. Since you decide to be a bait, then you continue to wear it on your face. If you cooperate with the yellow paper, you may have a second chance to fall asleep." Yang Jian looked towards it. That old forest.

Just sleeping in this old forest may never have a chance to wake up again.

But this is at least a hope.

When I have the ability, maybe I can chop off the entire old forest and find the sleeping Zhou Deng to rescue him.

Of course, this is just a guess.

Whether there is this opportunity depends on the follow-up.

"Understood." Zhou Deng did not speak, put on a human skin mask and set off.

He walked fast, walked in a hurry, didn't want to waste time, and even didn't have time to say something with emotion.

As for the last words.

Zhou Deng had already written it before boarding the Lingyi Bus, and there is no need to discuss these trivial matters at this time.

"Liu Qingqing, you leave, I will lead this ghost into this old forest." He whispered at the moment.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing’s bright red cheongsam has been oxidized. There is no color and it is gray-white. At the same time, her black hair has become dimmed and her legs are blurred, but most of her body is not alive. The body is a puppet without a face or arms.

The ghost can't easily erase the puppet, nor can it easily erase the cheongsam on his body.

Only under the influence of the spirit, Liu Qingqing himself is disappearing.

Her face is blurry, and her facial features have gradually become unclear. Once she disappears, she will die completely, and it will not help if there is still a body left. It is just a spiritually constructed body and has nothing to do with her.

And beside the old man in front of him, the figure of another old man became clearer. ,

Liu Qingqing was right. She could resist for a while, but not for long.

Hearing Zhou Deng's words at this moment, Liu Qingqing didn't say a word, and hurriedly stepped back, far away from the scope of this ghost's influence.

But the lifeless old man didn't let Liu Qingqing go. As soon as she stepped back, the old man came over.

However, Zhou Deng passed Liu Qingqing directly and stood in front of her.

The ghost's footsteps stopped.

The target that was attacked immediately shifted, and the magical power that wiped out Liu Qingqing was dissipating, but Zhou Deng, on the contrary, was being affected.

Zhou Deng didn't dare to hesitate, he immediately walked out of this yellow mud path and headed to the old forest next to him.

The ghost was following, and also left this yellow mud path, heading in the direction where Zhou Deng had left.

"Successful, you leave the rest to Team Yang." Zhou Deng glanced back and said something like this, and his figure was quickly engulfed by the dark haze in the old forest, disappearing without a shadow. trace.

This old forest is weird, it is easy to get lost, even if the ghost rider enters, there is no way out.

But Zhou Deng was not the only one who disappeared. The ghosts who followed Zhou Deng also entered the old forest.

One person and one ghost disappeared together.

There was nothing blocking everyone on the Huangni Road.

The rest of them were silent in their eyes.

The ghost couldn't deal with it, so he could only sacrifice a person in the worst way to lure the ghost away.

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"Go now, don't waste time." Yang Jian took a deep breath and immediately adjusted his state. He lifted the red coffin on the ground directly.

The ghost image is supported under the coffin to prevent the coffin from tilting down.

No time for Zhou Deng's disappearance.

He set off immediately.

Because Yang Jian knew in his heart that even if Zhou Deng alone led the ghost away, it would be temporary, and that the ghost might return here after solving Zhou Deng.

This old woman is weird.

Actions are different from ordinary ghosts. It is not the kind of aimless wandering, but a special consciousness dominating its activities.

Perhaps as inferred before.

People are controlling ghosts, and ghosts are controlling people.

This ghost may already possess some living characteristics.

Liu Qingqing also glanced at the old forest where Zhou Deng had disappeared. She didn't say a word, just picked up the eagle's body again and speeded up her pace.

Freed from spiritual erosion.

Her body was gradually recovering, the red cheongsam that had faded became brighter again, and everything was getting better again.

"This old man's spiritual influence is not thorough enough. If he is replaced by the old man in Room 301, his body cannot be recovered at all after being affected. "Yang Jian looked in his eyes, thinking like this in his heart.

He has experienced two erasures, and he understands a little bit in his heart.

Yang Xiaohua was panting at the moment, carrying Li Yang on her back all the way, and she was very tired after walking so long.

Although she has good physical strength, she has been exercising since she became a messenger.

But the body of ordinary people has limits.

Her physical strength is almost at the limit, and she can hardly walk.

However, Yang Xiaohua has to gritted her teeth and insisted that this kind of physical fatigue is nothing, because she knows that she is still alive and can still feel tired, which is much luckier than others.

"Let me down. Although I have limited mobility, I can lie down on the coffin." Li Yang said directly when she saw her sweating profusely.

"No, no, I can still insist." Yang Xiaohua rejected the proposal.

Li Yang didn't say much.

A team of people is getting fewer and fewer.

One Zhou Deng was lost just now, and now there are only four left in Yang Jian and his party.

There is also the corpse of an eagle.

"It's almost here."

After rushing for a while, the surrounding darkness and gloom gradually receded, and I saw it at the end of the yellow mud path.

It was a huge circular open space.

The open space was in the middle of the old forest and was deliberately cleared out. There were several old graves on the open space, no more, no less, exactly five.

But the second old tomb collapsed, leaving nothing but ruins.

Because he had been here once before, Yang Jian recognized it at a glance.

The red coffin has no abnormalities during this time.

This may be considered good news.

Seeing this, Yang Jian speeded up his pace involuntarily, striving to bury the red coffin first, so as not to have many dreams at night.

However, just as he was about to finish the yellow mud path and enter this open space.

Unknown at the end of the road, a strange figure gradually walked out of the old forest next to it.

That was... a wrinkled, lifeless old woman carrying a basket.

It walked out of the old forest. It seemed that this weird old forest couldn't make the old woman get lost. It could easily set foot and leave.

The ghost who had turned around in the old forest reappeared on the Huangni Road.

The lifeless old man stood motionless as before, blocking the path of the rest of the people, unable to set foot in the open space where the old man was buried.

"how so?"

Seeing this, Liu Qingqing trembled all over, and suddenly opened her eyes, with a hint of despair on her shocked expression.

How long has this reconciliation?

Is there ten minutes?

After finally sacrificing a Li Gui led by Zhou Deng, he returned at this time, and once again blocked their way.

Is it possible to sacrifice another person to lead the ghost away this time?

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Yang Jian held the ripped spear tightly in his hand, his face was particularly ugly, he peeped through his eyes, and then found something, he turned around and looked behind him abruptly.

In the old forest behind him, there was also a lifeless, exactly the same old woman, and the second ghost came out, blocking the way for everyone to retreat.

"The second ghost appeared, and Zhou Deng was dead." Li Yang also turned his head to see this scene, his voice trembled, and he told a terrible fact.

Because only Zhou Deng is wiped out, the second old man will appear.

If the third person is erased, then the third old man will also appear...and so on.

So this is a real S-level supernatural event, almost unsolvable.

"Why, why is it like this? It stands to reason that this delivery mission cannot be so difficult." Liu Qingqing is already a little skeptical of reality.

She has participated in sending letters several times, even if it was the terrifying incident in Room 301 last time, there is still the possibility of success.

And this time.

From the first day of being engulfed, the difficulty has been very terrifying. Now on the sixth day, such an old man appeared, and he wanted all the messengers to despair.

The reality is the same.

The messengers died one after another, and the messenger on the fourth floor was unable to fight back during this messenger mission.

This is still under the leadership of Yang Jian and develops with the best result.

If there is no Yang Jian, I am afraid that everything will die on the first day.

"There must be something wrong with the post office. This time the delivery mission is a mortal mission. The post office wants to obliterate all the messengers on the fourth floor. This has a lot to do with the invasion of the fourth floor of the post office by ghosts." Liu Qingqing was a little crazy. , She gritted her teeth.

"No, it's not the post office that has the problem, it's the member we delivered the letter." Yang Jian said with a gloomy expression.

He suspected that the appearance of women during the Republic of China forced this time to increase the difficulty of sending letters.

Why did this old man get out of the car and disappear for so long before he appears now?

Because Liu Qingqing appeared.

She is alive and has participated in this delivery mission.

But it doesn't make any sense to discuss this now.

"Captain, what should I do now?" Li Yang looked over: "We have no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation. We can only buy time by drawing the ghost away like a coffin. I can use the eagle's corpse to splice my legs together and resume action. Take a ghost."

At this time he also began to choose to sacrifice.

"But this plan requires Liu Qingqing's cooperation, and she must also lead away a ghost so that you can live, the captain, and then complete the task of delivering the letter by yourself and go to the fifth floor of the post office."

Liu Qingqing immediately said: "Why did he survive, not me?"

"Shut up."

Li Yang shouted: "What are you, a third-rate character. It doesn't matter whether you live or die. The captain can't be buried here. He alone can affect the balance of the situation outside. What's the use of you? Being alive, but just being alive? There is only one more population in this world, will you be the person in charge? Will you deal with supernatural events?"

"You can't even deal with the ghost post office. You are just a dispensable ghost master."

"What are you talking about? His fate is fate, and my Liu Qingqing’s fate is not fate? Since you think I am dispensable, then everyone just stay here and die together. Anyway, I don’t owe anything. Human, there is no need to help him with his own life." Liu Qingqing was also very angry.

Li Yang stared at her with murderous intent: "The captain is right. You are an unstable factor. You should be killed early. I am not forward-looking, otherwise I should do it myself."

"There is no need to quarrel, there is still a way to release the curse of the music box, with the ghost dice, maybe it can hold a ghost." Yang Jian said at the moment.

"Is it possible to use a red balloon? No, this method is not good. Yang Xiaohua will be wiped out as soon as she appears. She wipes out the ghost and adds another one. At that time, even if the red balloon sends away a ghost, it will only be a ghost. There is no change in the number if it increases or decreases.” Li Yang is also thinking quickly.

His forehead was full of sweat.

Because there is really not much time left for them.

Ghosts are walking along this yellow mud path one after another.

The distance is getting closer.

Yang Xiaohua was also cold all over, her palms were white, and she held the red balloon in her hands tightly, but she also understood that it might be the end of the day.

If Liu Qingqing disagrees to be a bait, Li Yang's plan cannot be implemented.

And the methods to fight against the ghosts are all useless...

"It would be great if there was a white ghost candle now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is still a chance." Li Yang said again.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he just put down the red coffin: "What if the white ghost candle has been brought, so many ghosts don't dare to use it. If you light the ghost candle in this old forest, you will face it by then. It's not just these two old people, but an attack by a group of ghosts."

"That's right." Li Yang said: "Is there really no way?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, he was thinking too.

However, ghosts will not give them time to think.

Although the ghost is not moving fast, it is also constantly approaching.

Liu Qingqing, who was close, was fading again. In addition to ordinary people, Yang Xiaohua was also affected first. Her body was blurring and disappearing... She was being erased.

Even the red balloon in his hand is fading.