Mysterious Recovery

　　, mysterious recovery

　　, mysterious recovery

　　 Tong Qian is ready to fight to the death.

　　 She understood that it was already difficult for her to get out of here, and she was already thinking of delaying a little time for these survivors to see if they could be lucky enough to wait until the rescue arrived.

　　 But Yang Jian's sudden appearance made her feel surprised.

　　 "You are...Ghost eye detective, Yang Jian?" Tong Qian looked at the man in the corner who was holding a candle with a hideous ghost eye on his forehead.

　　 "Have you read my file?" Yang Jian didn't feel surprised.

　　 Criminal police files are shared, and each criminal policeman is entitled to consult other criminal police files for the purpose of understanding each other and checking and balancing each other.

Tong Qian said; "I saw the files of several ghost-handlers in Dachang City before on the way here, including yours, because you are the only ghost-handler who has experienced a ghost knock on the door and is still alive. You Are you here to support?"

　　 "It's not here to support. Someone agreed to my terms and asked me to come here to save people. I think that stupid criminal who rushed into the ghost realm should be you."

Yang Jiandao; "I have seen the situation before. I didn't want to show up. Let you people die in the ghost realm like this. After I go back, I can report to Zhao Jianguo. I believe no one can find out. Help, but your behavior just now seems familiar, I think it's better to give you a hand."

　　 Tong Qian's self-sacrifice and saving lives reminded him of Zhou Zheng.

　　 Yang Jian is only willing to show up to help her.

　　 "How can you do this?" Tong Qian said with some annoyance.

　　 "Why can't I do this?"

Yang Jian calmly said, holding a candle and walking step by step: "Spiritual incidents cannot be solved by a personal hero. Anyone involved in it will die, including me. I can guarantee that it will not harm people, and I cannot guarantee that it will save people. I admit Your behavior just now was noble, great, and a heroine."

　　 "But what about afterwards?"

　　 "You will die, and they will die, and there will be one more female ghost here. This is the worst result."

　　 "Solving the supernatural incident itself is a desperate thing, and becoming a criminal policeman must have the consciousness of sacrifice at any time." Tong Qian said.

　　 Yang Jiandao; "You tell me this is useless, you have to tell it."

　　 He pointed to the old man knocking at the door.

　　 "咚, 咚咚~!"

　　 The knock on the door continued, and the survivors were still dying.

　　 At this speed, all the people here will die soon, including Tong Qian.

　　 If a group of people knocks on the door of a ghost, it is random, and one person will be randomly selected to die, but the chance that the ghost stalker will be selected will be very low.

　　 "Okay, stop talking, save people, if this goes on, all the remaining people will die. If there is anything we can leave here, we will talk about it." Tong Qian said with a panic expression on her face.

　　 "It's not about leaning on the door to sell people to save people, it's about relationships, looking good, learning hard, how do I do it." Yang Jian strode over and said.

　　 Tong Qian's face turned black.

　　 This guy actually said that he was a laugh.

　　 But Yang Jian's words made her a little confused.

relation?

What does it mean.

　　 "Grandpa, you guys, don't knock, give me some face and let these people go." Yang Jian held the ghost candle in his hand and walked to the glass door and said.

　　The ghost fire on the ghost candle emits a green light.

　　 covers the surrounding distance of about three meters.

　　 When the candlelight approached the old man, the stiff and skinny palm again stopped knocking on the door, and at the same time the stiff body slowly moved back.

　　 This ghost was forced back by the candlelight.

　　 "This is also OK?"

　　 Tong Qian opened her eyes wide, her face full of disbelief.

　　 Is this ghost Yang Jian's dead grandfather? Really rely on relationships to keep that ghost from hurting these people?

　　 No, it's wrong.

　　 is the candle.

　　 Tong Qian's eyes rested on the scarlet candle again.

　　The weird candlelight flickered in the darkness, as if countless evil ghosts were reflected in the reflection.

　　 "Professor Bruce Pi's things are quite useful, even the knockers are forced back, but the speed of the candle burning has increased." Yang Jian looked at the ghost candle in his hand.

　　 When I lighted the ghost candle before, it seemed that I couldn't finish it. There was no movement at all, but now.

　　 He saw that the candle was clearly burning down, and the closer the old man was, the faster it burned.

"One minute, I only give you one minute to leave here. This is my limit. How many people can be saved depends on you." Yang Jian turned around and said: "The door is over there, where I appeared before, Many things in the ghost realm have been changed, and it may not be true if you see it with your eyes."

"I see."

　　 Tong Qian seized this safety period and immediately shouted; "Everyone who wants to survive will follow me, and the exit is here."

　　 But among the survivors, there were a lot of people with mental breakdowns, and I don’t know how many people would listen to Tong Qian’s words, and how many people would follow the instructions.

　　 But Yang Jian doesn't care about all this.

　　 He looked at the old man standing outside the candlelight and in the shadow, his eyes solemn.

　　 This is the second time I saw this old man again.

　　 Seeing it again, it still feels so creepy, but there is a deep hostility towards this ghost Yang Jian, and it can even be said to be hatred.

　　 It killed too many classmates and almost killed itself.

　　 "How can I shut down your old thing?" Yang Jian murmured.

　　 "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future. When I have a ghost domain, as long as I stay vigilant, I can't die in your hands, and you are a double-edged sword to me, and I will use you in the future."

　　 "It's almost time, grandpa, goodbye."

　　 He checked the time on the phone for a minute or ten seconds.

　　 It's timed out.

　　 Without hesitation, he turned and left holding the ghost candle.

　　 Just as he turned and left, the candlelight faded.

　　 The old man walked over again.

　　 "Don't you curl up here, go quickly, get up and leave here with me~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't cry, it will be too late if you don't leave."

　　 "What are you doing on the ground, don't stand up quickly."

　　 Tong Qian was extremely anxious.

　　The horror strikes, these people living in the city have too poor psychological quality. They either collapsed and screamed, or curled up and shivered in the corner, and some were frightened and limp to the ground.

　　 "Yang Jian, wait a minute, wait a second, there are still people who haven't followed." She hurriedly shouted when she saw Yang Jian raising the candle and preparing to leave.

　　 "No problem, I'll go out and wait for you." Yang Jian readily agreed.

　　 Tong Qian was angry and anxious.

　　 You are gone, they will return to the lost direction again in the ghost realm, and they will undoubtedly die by then.

　　 "Do you want to stay with them?" Yang Jian asked again.

　　 Tong Qian urged several times, only two or three people barely stood up, but there were still many people who couldn't take care of them all.

　　 Looking at the green candlelight getting farther and farther, it seemed that Yang Jian could not stay for a while for these survivors.

　　 Once he leaves, not only the remaining survivors, but even her will die here.

　　 "You will die if you don't leave, you can figure it out." Tong Qian shouted angrily, then turned and left, dragging a few survivors to quickly follow.

　　 People leave.

　　 The candlelight goes away.

　　Darkness struck again and enveloped here.

　　 The knock on the door reverberated in the store, crying and screaming gradually became rarer, and finally disappeared completely, and everything returned to deathly tranquility.

　　 The final knock on the door disappeared.

　　 The old man shrouded in darkness outside the door also turned and left slowly.

　　 However, the ghost domain is still there.