Mysterious Recovery

"Huh~!"

On an inconspicuous roof in Zhongzhou City, a white candle was lit, emitting a black fire, and shrouded the surroundings in a layer of shadow.

The candlelight flickered, and it rained heavily around the house. Everything around the house was soaked in stagnant water. Although the sun was still shining in the sky, it did not prevent an incomprehensible spirit from invading reality.

It's not just rain.

From time to time, several corpses appeared in the water, but the corpses quickly sank to the bottom of the water, unable to float on the surface.

There is more than one situation like this.

There is a white ghost candle lit in each of the four directions of the city, east, west, south, and north.

This is what Yang Jian asked Feng Quan to do.

Because of the increase in the number of ghost candles, the spiritual phenomenon in the city has become more and more serious, and the corpses appearing in the water are also increasing.

But at this moment, Yang Jian tracked down a dead body.

This was a drowned person, sinking in a pool of water. The muddy water covered the truth of the corpse, but under the peeping of his ghostly eyes, the corpse hidden in the water was clearly seen.

He came to the corpse, covered in ghosts, holding a golden rifle, silent.

The media has set off.

Yang Jian's ghost domain covers the city, exploring the traces of this pre-life activity.

"Aren't they in this city?"

This was the fifth corpse he was looking for. The other corpses were beyond his sight. Although the medium was triggered, he was too far away and he couldn't do anything.

"Next body."

Yang Jian disappeared here and came to another direction in the city, where there was also a ghost candle lit by Feng Quan.

The supernatural phenomenon around is already very serious.

Yang Jian immediately found the sixth corpse, which was the corpse of a middle-aged man without any clothes on him. He didn't know what he was doing when he died.

Covered by ghosts, holding a spear, the medium sets off again.

this moment.

The sight of the middle-aged man suddenly appeared in his ghostly eyes.

"I found it. This man is a native of Zhongzhou City. Pursuing the medium he left behind during his lifetime, I can grasp all his trajectories. As long as I determine the location of his last accident, I can roughly judge the law of killing in Ghost Lake." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

He wants to look for clues in the dead.

But this dead man has been dead for a while, and he has no way to invade the dead man's body to steal the memory. All he can steal is the memory of the living person and the memory of the person who has just died.

next moment.

In Yang Jian's ghost domain, a huge shadow suddenly covered the ground.

The sky was scarlet, and the ground was pitch black.

The ghost domain of the ghost eye and the ghost domain of the ghost form a more special world.

There are no secrets in the city, and everything is under control.

Yang Jian only targeted this middle-aged man as a medium.

But in fact, all the people who have lived in this city before appeared before his eyes. These people are not living people. They are all media, without exception.

Under his unique vision, he quickly grasped the trajectory of all the life of this middle-aged man, as well as where he was at the last moment of his life.

"I have found the clue, Feng Quan, put out all the ghost candles." Yang Jian said, his voice reached Feng Quan's ears.

"Okay, I will put out the ghost candle now."

Feng Quan didn't have any dissatisfaction either. He felt that it was a good thing for him to fight like this, at least he didn't need to face the S-class supernatural event.

Yang Jian disappeared in place again.

At this moment, he appeared in one of the rooms in a high-end hotel in Zhongzhou City.

Ghosts shrouded in the room.

The medium continues to trigger.

Yang Jian saw all kinds of people who had been in and out of the hotel room, including couples, couples, and students...but those media were not important to him. He had already found the middle-aged man.

Give it a wave.

So the medium disappeared in the ghost realm, leaving only that person.

The medium of this middle-aged man appeared on the balcony, bathroom, and toilet in this room.

However, in the end, Yang Jian stared at the moldy bed in front of him.

The last medium of the middle-aged man was left on the bed.

The middle-aged man in the media maintained a fixed posture, with his eyes open, reaching out to grab the air, like a drowning person, trying to surface desperately to breathe the air.

Yang Jian walked around the bed, observing the last medium of the middle-aged man from different positions.

"There was no water, but he was drowned. He died on the bed, not in the toilet. The bathroom can be in contact with water. In other words, the law of killing in Ghost Lake is not very much related to water. "

"The turbid water is just a trace of the murder, not the source of spirituality."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

He felt that everyone had fallen into a misunderstanding, thinking that the ghost lake was really a piece of lake water. In fact, the lake water was only a superficial phenomenon, just like a blood shed after a person was killed. The water may be just a phenomenon, not the source.

"If you are lying on the bed alone, what can you do to trigger the ghost's law of killing?"

Yang Jian felt that he was very close to the answer.

But it's still a bit close.

Just so close, he can find Ghost Lake.

"Sleep? No, it shouldn't be. If you are sleeping, you will be spotted by ghosts in Ghost Lake. Then there can be no one in Zhongzhou City. People in other cities will definitely be killed by ghosts in Ghost Lake." Yang Jian quickly denied this speculation.

It's not a ghost dream event in my hometown.

The ghost dream event is only when you sleep before being stared at by ghosts.

Yang Jian was wandering in the room, thinking too.

He looked at the faucet in the toilet.

Feel free to open it and take a look.

There is still water in the faucet. Turn it on at the moment, and the tap water is flowing out, but the water is very muddy, but it has a fishy smell, which is the same as the previous stagnant water on the street.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeped.

I felt something else in the water.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

It was actually a black hair.

This is not ordinary hair, it seems to carry some kind of spiritual power.

"It's somewhat similar to the ghost hair on Huang Ziya's body, but it's not ghost hair, just some kind of hair soaked with spiritual aura." Yang Jian casually pulled the hair and broke.

If it is a ghost, there is no way to tear it off with strength.

Yang Jian began to ponder.

But after looking at the media left by the middle-aged man on the bed, he found that the media left by the man was the handprints on the bed, not the footprints on the ground.

Seems to think of something.

He immediately squatted down to take a look.

Under this bed, there was actually a basin for feet soaking, and there was muddy water immediately.

"This middle-aged man was soaking his feet by the bed before he died."

Yang Jian squinted his eyes immediately: "So, contact with the cursed lake is a prerequisite, but only contact with the water should not be killed, otherwise we will be caught by ghosts after soaking in the water for so long. ."

"So there is a second condition."

Filled the basin with water and placed it next to a chair.

Then the magical power of a deceiver appeared.

A person appeared directly in front of him. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

His name was Wang Shan, and he was a messenger who died in the post office.

Yang Jian felt that it was better to let someone with experience do it.

"See you acting, Wang Shan, don't let me down."

next moment.

Standing still, Wang Shan suddenly opened his eyes, he came to his senses, and looked at Yang Jian.

Wang Shan was very calm. He nodded, then sat on the chair, soaking his feet in the basin, allowing the cold and muddy water to soak it.

"Same as I thought, just soaking will be fine."

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart: "Then what is the remaining condition?"

"You continue to try, the conditions have been mastered, it is almost the last point."

"Understood." Wang Shan's face was calm, not afraid of life or death.

He is no longer the original him. Yang Jian modified his memory. Now Wang Shan is just a tool man, responsible for triggering Li Gui's law of killing and helping Yang Jian find the truth and secrets.

While progress is going well here, the others are not lagging behind.

In a quiet residential building, Liu San, the paper man covered with a dead body, is no longer calm at this moment, but is struggling and twisting. Now he is discovering the truth about the spirit, his body is disturbed, but the secret lies. In front of me, I will soon find out. Although the process was a bit unsatisfactory, the result was very good.

Zhongzhou City, another supernatural world.

Shen Lin experienced the life of a young man, and his life was about to come to an end. In ten minutes, this young man would be killed by Ghost Lake.

Once dead, Shen Lin will know everything.

Only Li Jun and A Hong did not move smoothly.

Li Jun, who couldn't find any clue, had to squat on the side of the road, frowning and smoking, with a satellite positioning mobile phone next to him.