Mysterious Recovery

Main text Chapter 894: Blood-stained mallet

Unexpectedly, there was a lucky messenger who came down on the fourth floor in the wardrobe of bedroom 404.

They did have some means to get a weird thing that was contaminated with spiritual aura. This wardrobe is not considered a spiritual item, but because there used to be ghosts hiding in the wardrobe, some weird changes have taken place in this wardrobe. That's it, it seems to be able to isolate the movement inside and outside.

Let the ghost outside the closet find the person in the closet.

It also prevents the people in the closet from hearing the movement outside.

Although very tasteless.

But at this moment, the fourth floor of the post office that is out of control is very useful, at least it can let people safely spend the most dangerous night.

And the location of this closet is also very clever.

Deliberately placed in room 404 with ghosts, to be company with ghosts.

After all, a ghost is a real ghost, but the messenger is not necessarily a real messenger. You can take this opportunity to avoid the ghost hidden in the messenger.

"Sure enough, there are other messengers who survived. The messenger on the fourth floor is indeed very thoughtful." Although Li Yang is very interested, he has a more important task, which is to block this door.

Because outside the door, the rapid footsteps walking back and forth did not stop.

The ghost is still lingering outside the door.

At the same time, the headless corpse of Liu Qingqing who opened the closet door moved. Her body seemed to be fine, slowly walking towards the place where her head fell, and then bending down to shriveled the shriveled corpse. Picked up his head, and then assembled it for himself.

The neck and body are both puppets, which can fit perfectly without even borrowing the ability of ghosts.

Liu Qingqing moved her neck, making a clicking sound, and she touched her forehead.

The hammer hit was terrible. Most of the forehead was sunken, and the beautiful head was deformed. She tried to press the button, but there was no way to restore it. It seemed to have caused permanent damage. If it was replaced by something else The person at must be dead, even if it is a ghost, I'm afraid it has already been repelled.

"The body of the puppet itself is supernatural, and the mallet is very unusual." Yang Jian knew exactly how special Liu Qingqing's body was.

Although Liu Qingqing withstood a blow and did not die, it did not seem to be very effective.

It is possible to smash the head of the puppet's body, which means that the real ghost will also be smashed with the head.

"Kill him." Liu Qingqing's beautiful face was particularly gloomy at the moment, she was a little angry and wanted to kill.

Yang Jian glanced at her: "It's up to me to kill or not, not you."

"Aren't you going to kill the messenger on the fourth floor, he is against us, do you want to let him go? If you don't do it, then I will come."

Liu Qingqing stepped on high heels and walked over with a shriveled head.

"Calm down." Wang Shan persuaded.

He didn't want to see Yang Jian and Liu Qingqing clash.

"Shut up." Liu Qingqing gave Wang Shan a fierce look, and at the same time an invisible curse fell on Wang Shan.

Wang Shan stood motionless like a puppet, with stiff hands and feet.

puppet?

Yang Jian was unmoved when he saw this: "If I don't kill, do you want to do it with me? Liu Qingqing."

After speaking, he stepped on the Qu Hongtao on the ground, and then held the ripped spear, ready to do it again.

Although Liu Qingqing was angry, she hadn't lost her mind because of it. She just couldn't bear to become such a ghost, and her beautiful head was deformed by a mallet.

Seeing Yang Jian's tough attitude, she stopped, afraid to challenge Yang Jian's bottom line.

Once it really tears the face and hands.

She would definitely be killed on the spot.

There are no other possibilities.

As a messenger in the supernatural circle, Liu Qingqing knew more or less about Yang Jian's information. Many people who were more powerful than him but opposed Yang Jian were killed by him, and he had a brilliant record in the supernatural circle.

People who don't know will naturally feel that his attitude is arrogant when he sees Yang Jian like this.

But if you know his strength, you will understand that Yang Jian's attitude is already very low-key and restrained.

"Are you trying to protect him?" Liu Qingqing resisted the impulse and asked.

"When I do something, don't ask, don't think you can question me with confidence if you have been attacked a little bit."

Yang Jian said: "Don't blame others for your lack of abilities. I never blamed anyone when I was fighting against the ghosts in the hallway and was hurt."

Although Liu Qingqing was annoyed, she could only swallow this breath.

"As for you, roll me into the closet and call out the people in it." Yang Jian kicked.

Strong strength.

He directly kicked the messenger named Qu Hongtao into the air, and slammed it heavily on the closet.

"you......"

Qu Hongtao gritted his teeth and grunted. He stared at Yang Jian, as if he wanted revenge and resisted.

But considering his own situation and the surrounding situation, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only get back into the closet without looking back.

The closet seemed to be bigger than it looked, and it was as if people had disappeared after they entered, and there was not even a single figure in sight.

soon.

There was movement in the closet again, the clothes hung in it swayed, and several figures came out.

As Qu Hongtao said, there are three people including him.

"Interesting, I didn’t expect that there is a capable messenger like you on the fourth floor. My name is Wang Feng. What happened just now was just a misunderstanding. How about reconciliation?" His face was slightly haggard, with a smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Yang Jian's body.

They had a brief exchange in the closet just now and learned about the situation outside.

"That gavel is very special." Yang Jian said abruptly.

Qu Hongtao dodged his eyes next to him, trying to speak but holding back.

"You said this? It's really special." A blood-stained mallet slipped out of the sleeves of this man named Wang Feng, with a strange aura.

"I want it."

If Yang Jian didn't say anything, he immediately started to grab it.

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"Friend, you are impulsive." Wang Feng's eyes grew gloomy. He picked up the mallet in his hand and smashed it down at the blackened palm outstretched by Yang Jian.

After the ghost hand was beaten, he felt numb in an instant.

And it wasn't just the ghost hand, Yang Jian felt unconscious almost half of his body.

"act recklessly."

Yang Jian held the split spear in his other hand and smashed it at this man.

Wang Feng couldn't avoid it, one arm was cut off a large piece, blood was dripping, and the bones were exposed.

This hatchet is really shabby.

"Too much."

Another messenger next to him saw the clue at this moment, he rushed out and stopped in front of Wang Feng.

The ghost that covered the past was isolated at this moment, forming an untouchable spiritual land, and the ghost's invasion of this Wang Feng failed.

"Interestingly, the messenger on the fourth floor really has ghost masters." Yang Jian didn't work hard, just a little test.

If you really want to do it, these people can't be his opponents.

After all, there were too many ghosts on the fourth floor tonight, and he didn't want to add a few recovered ghosts.

But Wang Feng didn't know that Yang Jian was a very restrained shot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He thought he had tried his best, everyone was just a well-matched opponent.

"It doesn't make any sense to fight each other here. You already have the knife in your hand, and you still care about my thing? Stop it. It's hard to say whether you can survive tonight. Internal fighting is very stupid."

He ignored the bleeding arm, but was wary of Yang Jian's trouble again, but he was shocked in his heart: "What the **** is this guy, he was struck by my blood-stained mallet as if he was a okay person, and There is more than one ability to use ghosts. Is the newcomer on the third floor so scary?"

monster?

I don't know why, but Wang Feng vaguely had such a thought formed in his mind.

"Who would think that there are too many things in his hands." Yang Jian shook his numb arm.

This feeling should come from the oppressive power of supernatural objects.

After being hammered, the ghost can temporarily lose the ability to act, and fall into a state of almost sleeping.

Although dangerous, it is not fatal.

The premise is that you don't get hit continuously, otherwise the suppression and stacking may cause your consciousness to fall into a deep sleep.

"Do you want to help?" The Eagle stood on Yang Jian's side, ready to do it at any time.

Yang Jian said: "No, I want to try the ability of the fourth floor messenger."

After finishing speaking, he turned to say: "If you want me to stop, it's very simple. Use the corresponding strength, or you can hand over the gavel."

Immediately, he once again strode forward with the split spear in his hand.

"This lunatic." Wang Feng's expression also became gloomy.

He has a strong hunch, if he continues to do it, the person in front of him will never die, only three people on his side will die.

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