Mysterious Recovery

In the sixth-tier ghost domain, even the ghosts were affected.

Although the terrifying ghost was not enough to stop him from acting completely, it was enough for Yang Jian to delay the actions of the ghost.

"Sun Ren is the biggest threat, but the most **** thing is Luo Sheng. As the person in charge of Tai O City, he actually wants to unite others to kill me." Yang Jian's scarlet eyes turned restlessly.

Ghost Eye is the only unaffected existence in the six-level ghost realm.

At this moment, the ghost eye finally locked Luo Sheng after a round of inspections. He felt that it was more important to kill Luo Sheng than Sun Ren, who was more threatening.

next moment.

Yang Jian disappeared in place, he used the ghost domain to transfer his position.

One second...two seconds.

Only two seconds, very short.

The influence of the sixth-tier ghost domain has ended.

It is not insufficient support, but unnecessary.

immediately.

The surrounding red light dissipated, everything in the VIP room returned to normal again, and the previous attack continued.

But Yang Jian is no longer there.

"Yang Jian is gone, he disappeared?"

Zheng Yijing, who was like a wax corpse, suddenly stopped. His black eyeballs turned slightly, and he found that Yang Jian was no longer in front of him. It seemed that Yang Jian had disappeared out of thin air at that moment.

"This is Room 707. Yang Jian can't get out..."

Sun Rui said, but he didn't finish his words, but he didn't finish his words.

It was discovered that the decomposed body that had been nailed to the wall had fallen to the ground at this moment.

The split spear that killed him has disappeared.

"He, he is behind you." The timid Zhang Zhi looked horrified, and pointed behind Zheng Yijing and Sun Ren.

Suddenly startled.

The two immediately looked back.

Immediately, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

At this moment, Yang Jian was standing next to Luo Sheng, but he was carrying a dead man's head in his hand, and a headless corpse was standing beside it. The corpse was bleeding in gurgling, and there were red ones inside. The thin lines continue to spill out, and the red thin lines continue to extend in the direction of the human head. It seems that they want to splice the human head together again, which is very strange.

"When did you hit me?"

Luo Sheng's head was still staring at Yang Jian, shocked and angry. He is not dead yet, and he is not so easy to die by relying on spiritual power to survive.

Even if Yang Jian had his head cut off and the corpse separated, he could still survive.

"Some things are difficult to explain to you, but you make me very worried, so it's safer to end you first. Sure enough, you are not so easy to kill. Even if you are like this, you are not dead yet."

Yang Jian said blankly, the hatchet in his hand was dripping blood.

Dismembered his body, suppressed by ghost hands, didn't even let his head die.

"But I really want to know if you can still live after being nailed to the coffin."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he threw Luo Sheng's head on the ground.

The ripped spear in his hand has been raised, ready to nail it to the ground through the sky spirit cover.

But at this moment, a dead cold palm suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's wrist, making his entire arm froze.

"Yang Jian, I know that you are very powerful, but it would be too arrogant if it doesn't put us in the eyes. I don't believe you can be unaffected at all when we are all ghost masters."

With a face that had been dead for a long time, Zheng Yijing suddenly appeared next to him like a corpse. He took this opportunity to seize Yang Jian and prevent Luo Sheng from killing.

Just by touching it, Zheng Yijing's palm seemed to melt, and it actually stuck to Yang Jian's skin.

What's even more bizarre is that the speed of this melting is still accelerating. In just a few seconds, his and Yang Jian's arms have grown together, like conjoined babies, unable to separate them.

Zheng Yijing and Yang Jian's body got closer and closer.

This kind of attack is like erosion. Zheng Yijing is about to invade Yang Jian's body and turn it into the new body of this wax corpse.

"People will only believe in what is in their own cognition, and they will never believe in what is beyond their cognition, so you always feel that the same ghost masters have a chance to win."

Yang Jian ignored Zheng Yijing's attack, but stared at him coldly.

The erosion continues.

Zheng Yijing now has half of his body attached to Yang Jian's body, and he feels that he can gradually control this half of his body.

As long as the invasion goes smoothly, according to this situation, Yang Jian's body will be completely replaced and become the new Zheng Yijing.

But Zheng Yijing didn't have much confidence in his heart when he saw Yang Jian's so determined. Even if the degree of invasion was more than half at this moment, he was not happy at all, because he understood that Yang Jian's methods were far more than this.

really.

As the invasion continued, Zheng Yijing discovered the anomaly.

He felt extremely heavy at the moment, he didn't know when his body had become wet, and the speed of invasion was also rapidly slowing down, and a feeling of clammy was spreading up and down his whole body at an incredible speed.

Water was constantly leaking out of my feet, and soon a piece of water was left around.

"How is this going......"

Zheng Yijing suddenly panicked. His body was slowly slipping off, peeling off from Yang Jian's body continuously, and began to sink into the stagnant water on the ground, even though he tried desperately to resist but to no avail.

This stagnant water was more terrifying than imagined, and could swallow everything, even Li Gui.

"It's utterly stupid to erode my body. There is water in the ghost lake stored in my body. It is an S-level supernatural power. Do you think you can resist this degree of supernatural power on your own?" Yang Jian slowly began to speak. road.

With the ghostly appearance of Ghost Lake.

It wasn't just that there was water under my feet, but water dripped on the walls, ceiling, and even the seats of this room, constantly leaking water.

The seeping water did not disappear but stayed in this room.

"The water of the ghost lake? This is impossible. The actions of the ghost lake are not successful. How can you control this level of spiritual power."

Luo Sheng's head, who was also soaked in stagnant water, said in disbelief.

Yang Jian’s hair was also wet at the moment, and the whole figure seemed to be fished out of the water. He stepped on the stagnant water, and the whole body did not sink into the water. His raised arm moved slightly at this moment, and his consciousness was restored. , The spear facing Luo Sheng's head dropped a few more points, and it was about to penetrate his head.

On the one hand, Luo Sheng faced the risk of being swallowed by stagnant water, and on the other hand, he had to endure the horror of the coffin nail falling on his head.

He even felt that the current Yang Jian hadn't really moved, and he wasn't even anxious to kill himself immediately.

Yang Jian is now like a cat teasing a mouse, making himself feel desperate.

"No, isn't this room No. 707? Why can your supernatural powers affect this room? It stands to reason that you can't even use the ghost domain in this room. The supernatural in this room is enough to affect everyone. There has been no special situation in this room just now, and it seems surprisingly calm."

At this moment, Sun Ren realized what he saw when he looked at the water seeping walls around him.

"Room 707? Sun Ren, why do you think this is room 707?" Yang Jian frowned.

Ok?

Zheng Yijing, who was being swallowed by stagnant water, Luo Sheng with only one head left, and Sun Ren were all startled at this moment.

"Isn't 707 here?"

Sun Ren was startled abruptly: "How is this possible? The room was clearly affected just now, and that He Yuelian should have already hung the house number on the door."

"You don't know anything and want to beat me? It's so innocent and cute."

Yang Jian's face remained as usual: "Why do you think I would give the house number to an ordinary person and let her do this kind of thing?"

"Because ordinary people are too fragile and are easily affected by spirits. In her cognition, one plus one equals three. Do you think her move to hang the house number is still the kind of behavior in our common sense? This room has always been within the influence of my ghost domain."

"There was nothing 707 from the beginning to the end, and the real spiritual room was not released. After all, you said before that no one came out of that room alive."

"It's not too easy for me to simulate a supernatural room that you don't even know."

Hearing this, Sun Ren was dumbfounded.

Luo Sheng also suddenly realized, he smiled: "So, it turns out to be like this. You had contact with He Yuelian before, and it was at that time that affected her, right, you have been prepared long ago, and I was still there before. I wonder why you promised Zheng Yijing's bet so readily, now I understand."

"It doesn't matter whether you understand or you don't understand, the result is the same. You can't beat me, but you don't know yourself, and you always feel that you can do things that others can't." Yang Jian said.

The stagnant water in the room during the time he was talking had gathered into one piece, flooding everyone's ankles.

The stagnant water is not deep enough, but it is enough at the moment.

This piece of stagnant water is connected to the ghost lake, which is dangerous and terrifying.

At this moment, a figure of dead corpses appeared vaguely in the stagnant water. Those corpses were cold and pale, as if they had been soaked in the water for dozens of days, but none of the corpses were swollen or rotted.

These corpses kept floating up, grabbing Zhang Zhi who was stepping on the stagnant water, pulling his feet into the depths of the stagnant water.

"No, let me go." Zhang Zhi yelled in horror, struggling hard.

But to no avail.

Puff!

He fell into the stagnant water, his body sank at an incredible speed, and in a blink of an eye he completely submerged in the water and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Another person died.

But this situation continues. Luo Sheng, who has only one human head, is now half of his head submerged. His headless body is also sinking quickly, and the thin red lines that extend from the corpse are at this time. But as if it had been suppressed in some way, there was no movement, and they sank into the water together.

Whether it is a corpse or a ghost, entering the ghost lake is a result.

"The gap is too big. We have no chance of winning at all. This time it was a mistake."

Zheng Yijing also peeled off from Yang Jian's body and fell into the stagnant water.

Half of his body is in a melted state and half is intact.

However, Zheng Yijing's body was full of water stains. He failed to erode Yang Jian and was instead eroded by the lake water in Yang Jian's body. Now the spirit is out of balance, and he has been suppressed instead.

Right now, only Sun Ren is intact. He is not injured, but he has not continued to use his hands.

At this moment, he has a feeling of suffocation.

Do it, no chance.

If you don't do it, you are waiting to die.

escape?

That's even more impossible.

So at the moment, Sun Ren can only be stunned and at a loss.

"Yang Jian, I didn’t plan to do it to you at this time, but I didn’t hold back the opportunity. Of course, you are more terrifying than I thought, but this matter is not over yet. You have been targeted, no , To be precise, the captains of the headquarters have been targeted. I hope you can be careful enough for the next period of time, otherwise you will die at any time."

At this moment, the head of Luo Sheng spoke again.

While speaking, cracks began to appear in his head and body, and these cracks became more and more, and his body was rapidly disintegrating and disintegrating.

The flesh and blood were scattered into pieces, and the old and new were different, with countless thin red threads in them.

These thin threads stitched all the flesh and blood together, and finally Luo Sheng was formed.

But right now the corpse collapsed, and the thin red thread lost some kind of spirituality. This Luo Sheng was quickly turning into a pool of flesh, almost inhuman form.

"This is a fake body made by stitching flesh and blood and combining spirits? Like a puppet, the real you should be alive."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned, observing the situation of Luo Sheng, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Serious eyes, the analysis is not bad at all." At this moment, Luo Sheng's mouth was not broken and continued to talk.

Yang Jian nodded: "Now I understand why you have the courage to work with these people to deal with me, you also have the attitude of trying it out, so you catch me to Tai O City and do it when you see the opportunity. , I don’t plan to show up without a chance, but it’s a pity that Boss He and Sun Ren have become your cannon fodder."

"But you must not dare to do such a thing alone, who is behind it? Forget it, you won't say it if you ask."

Finished.

The coffin nail in his hand fell, Luo Sheng's shapeless head was completely penetrated, and then all the flesh and blood collapsed.

The stagnant water was red, and countless pieces of meat floated on the water.

Soon, these **** water and fleshy pieces sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared. The only thing that still existed was the thin red lines floating in the water.

Yang Jian picked it up and took a look.

The thin red thread began to fade and rot quickly, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

Obviously the supernatural power dissipated, and the thin red line could not be preserved.

"Luo Sheng, fool me."

Boss He in the corner was shaking all over at the moment. He didn't know if he was afraid or angry. He only understood Luo Sheng's thoughts now.

"This bastard." Zheng Yijing was also cursing, but it was too late to say anything now.

Countless pale palms stretched out in the water, pulling him into the water.

He could only watch as he plunged into the water and was surrounded by countless dead bodies in the water, and finally sank into a cold darkness, not knowing where he was going to sink.

"The only thing left is you, Sun Ren. I deliberately left you last. After all, if you are a classmate, you have to be the last one to send you on the road. Those irrelevant people have to walk in front of you. We have known each other for a few years in vain."

Yang Jian looked at the last person, his high school classmate, Sun Ren.

"It seems that this time I have too little experience to be used, and I chose a wrong time to show up to pay you. There was still the possibility of the same thing. I didn't expect you to even play with the murder room No.707."

Sun Ren took a deep breath.

He couldn't help trembling slightly, couldn't tell whether it was fear or tremor.

Or maybe he was accepting the result of his imminent death, and his body couldn't help but react.

"I am not reconciled. I struggled hard to survive. I finally had the ability to take revenge. I was not reconciled to fail like this." Sun Ren gritted his teeth, his eyes still filled with hatred and resentment.

"Even if I'm the only one left, I won't admit defeat, and I don't think I will really lose to you, as long as it is still there, I still have the possibility of a comeback."

Like other ghost masters, he has a strong will to survive and is a bit crazy.

Even though the other helpers are all dead, even if they know that this is Luo Sheng's game, Sun Ren still wants to fight to the death.

"I'll give you a chance to take revenge, even if you try it, I will let you die without regret." Yang Jian stood on the stagnant water with a cracked spear in his hand, and he gestured.

"You are so self-confident, be careful not to play it." Sun Ren said coldly.

Yang Jian said: "If I play it, wouldn’t it be better? You will not only get revenge, but you can also live. Maybe you can get some of my spiritual objects, and you can show up outside in the future. No one dares to want you, everything will usher in a new life."

"That's right, kill you, I can regain my life." Sun Ren said.

The stagnant water around him was rippling, footprints and splashes appeared one after another, and something seemed to be quickly approaching him.

Yang Jian squinted slightly, his ghost eyes saw an unclothed female corpse walking towards Sun Ren.

The stagnant water in the ghost lake couldn't swallow the female corpse.

This is one of the few ghosts that can't be affected by the ghost lake's four-performing spirit.

And this level of ghost horror is very high.

However, Yang Jian knew this for a long time, so he concluded from the beginning that Sun Ren was the most threatening existence, and he had high potential.

So at this moment Yang Jian didn't hold a big gun, he was holding a spear.

The coffin nail had already been prepared, and Sun Ren planned to take a blow and sent him on the road to end the grievance.

"The corpse and Sun Rui overlapped together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the sight of Ghost Eye, some kind of abnormality appeared.

The female corpse walked in front of Sun Ren, and her figures overlapped each other.

At this moment, Sun Ren's body is also undergoing some weird changes. His skin began to turn gray, his clothes began to fade, and his hair gradually fell out...

"boom!"

Just when the change occurred.

Suddenly.

The split spear seemed to appear out of thin air and directly penetrated Sun Ren's body. With the sound of a huge splash of water splashing, his whole person was nailed in the stagnant water.

"Yang Jian, you shamelessly."

In the face of such a sudden attack, Sun Ren couldn't help but yell.

"Sorry, you are a wanted criminal." Yang Jian said calmly.