The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Although the supernatural items are very tempting, but before they figure out the cost of using this supernatural item, no one will dare to touch it randomly. Even Yang Jian is separated by a layer of clothes, and with the use of ghost hands. Dare to hold it in your hand.

"That ghost knows how to speak and claims to be Li Leping. Could it be that Li Leping is the third ghost in this place?"

While running, the pain caused by the excessive use of Li Yang's ability made Li Yang's brain more clear, stimulating his thinking ability to diverge, and finally made him make a horrifying guess.

"Is this person scared stupid by ghost smoke?"

However, standing at the window and looking at the back of Li Yang who was fleeing in a hurry, Li Leping was suddenly puzzled.

Just like the stress response of animals, after people have experienced danger, they will also be alert to the abnormal movements around them. No matter what the abnormal movement is, even if a small stone just happens to fall in front of them, they will also be alert. The adrenaline is soaring.

Soon, Li Leping turned around, did not choose to leave like Li Yang by jumping off the building, but chose to leave normally through the stairs.

Who would like to jump up and down if they have nothing to do, and there is no shame in it.

But compared to Li Leping's episode, Yang Jian's situation is not good.

Because the flowered cloth covering the bamboo basket was lifted by Yang Jian, the doll broke free again and ran out of the basket, and Yang Jian just happened to meet his eyes.

Hearing Liu Qingqing's words, Yang Jian, who turned his eyes upside down and looked under the wooden table, immediately triggered the murderous pattern of the bruised doll.

"Clap!"

In an instant, the table was overturned aside, and the porcelain on it was knocked to the ground and shattered.

Under the table, the ghost holding the doll stood up again.

After the ghost stood up, he was half a head taller than Yang Jian, his face was bruised and purple, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Jian, who was half a head shorter in front of him.

"What the hell?!"

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Yang Jian subconsciously took a few steps back.

Li Yi and the others beside him didn't understand the situation, and at the same time they couldn't see the ghost that had to turn their eyes upside down to see it.

The ghost holding the doll has already started to move.

The ghost started walking towards Yang Jian.

Its steps are like a baby learning to walk, wobbly and weird.

But this does not prevent the ghosts from being dangerous and supernatural.

Yang Jian felt a kind of warning coming from all over his body, some kind of supernatural perception was reminding himself how fierce this ghost was.

In his current state, he might be killed by this ghost.

"This place can't stay anymore, we have to withdraw."

Yang Jian held the coffin nail in his hand, gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to nail the ghost in front of him to death with the coffin nail.

Because he couldn't tell whether the ghost in front of him was one ghost or two connected ghosts.

The doll in the ghost's hand may be a factor that triggers the ghost, but it may also be a real ghost.

Once the coffin nails are thrown, it would be too wasteful if the ghost in front of him is not completely restrained.

Even for Yang Jian who couldn't use ghost eyes at the moment, such a way of using hole cards indiscriminately could no longer be described as reckless, it was simply using life-saving tools indiscriminately.

"If you can't restrain the ghost in front of you with coffin nails, you can only use that thing."

Yang Jian was very clear about the means he could use, but he also knew that even if it was time to desperately, he couldn't do his best in this weird 301 incident.

This place is too weird, it would be a bad idea to have a supernatural confrontation indiscriminately here, if something weird is drawn out.

Suddenly, he threw out a box.

An old letter fell out of the box and landed seemingly randomly on the floor of Room 301.

The task of sending the letter has been completed at this moment.

"There's an invisible ghost hidden under the table in the living room. It's staring at me now. You can figure it out yourself."

Yang Jian said to Li Yi and the others, then immediately opened the door and rushed out.

There are still some places in room 301 that have not been investigated in time, and there are still many secrets that have not been solved.

But now there is no such time.

After Yang Jian opened the door and rushed out of Room 301, heavy footsteps sounded behind him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a lot of movement, like a corpse jumping.

The ghost holding the doll really caught up, because Yang Jian had already triggered its law of killing, and the ghost would not stop until he was killed.

"Sure enough, I followed."

When Yang Jian heard the movement behind him, his whole face sank.

"After going out, we will fight again and find a way to imprison the ghost, otherwise I will definitely be killed by the ghost."

The speed of the ghost's pursuit was very fast, and Yang Jian's running speed was also very fast. After a few leaps, he went down one floor and quickly ran out of the gate of the seventh building.

While rushing forward, he was thinking about how to restrain the ghost behind him.

Coffin nails, hatchets, music boxes.

This is the biggest reliance I currently have.

But apart from the coffin nails, the remaining two supernatural items require a huge price to use.

With a hatchet, he might be able to dismember the ghost with one blow, thereby reducing the horror of the ghost, but it would also dismember his own spirit.

For him, who is on the verge of recovering Ghost Eye, being dismembered by the spirit means losing the balance of the spirit, and he will definitely die suddenly on the spot because of the recovery of Ghost Eye and the imbalance of spirit.

As for the music box...

That thing is a poison, and it is a poison that is comparable to the return of light.

Last time, in order to avoid the curse of the music box, he even had to go to Wang Xiaoming for help under the instigation of the human skin paper, and Wang Xiaoming did help him, using the spiritual position that was dismembered after Guo Fan's death, the curse of the music box was indeed successfully cured. Transferred to the spirit position.

But this process was extremely dangerous, and both Yang Jian and Wei Jing almost died in it.

It is precisely because of such a dangerous encounter that Yang Jian is cautious and cautious in the face of the temptation of the music box.

After all, even if the consciousness transfer ability of the spirit bit can be used repeatedly, it is impossible for Yang Jian to agree to use the spirit to transfer the curse of the music box again.

Luck is not always so good.

"Sure enough, is it still only possible to win with one blow from the coffin nail?"

But when Yang Jian was busy thinking about how to deal with it.

His steps stopped abruptly.

Because he smelled a pungent burnt smell.

This scorched smell is much stronger than the scorched smell that filled the surroundings before, and the thick smoke gathered around him seemed to be increasing sharply, and the black smoke swept in, making him feel that kind of breath again with every breath. You will inhale a painful feeling of ashes in your nose.

"shit……"

Yang Jian could feel the smell of scorching that became more and more intense around him, and the thick smoke was also rapidly gathering here, as if trying to wrap him in it.

And in front of his eyes, a strange silhouette of a human figure hidden in the thick smoke has also emerged, appearing and disappearing from time to time, converging and dissipating for a while, but every time it gathers, it will get closer and closer to Yang Jian.

Ghost Smoke also stared at him at this moment.

The house leak happened to be raining all night, so he was followed by the bruised ghost behind him, and before he had time to deal with it, he was immediately followed by the second ghost.

Facing two extremely terrifying ghosts at the same time, the danger level of this incident is equivalent to directly doubling.

The ghost smoke that floats in is a genuine ghost domain, and its strength is extremely high. It is impossible to escape from the ghost smoke with two legs.

Knowing this matter, Yang Jian's expression was naturally extremely ugly.

"Captain, what are you doing? Captain? Did you send the letter successfully?"

In an emergency, a surprised voice came from not far away.

Li Yang, with a sallow complexion, limped over, looking slightly embarrassed, with an eager expression, as if there was some danger chasing him behind him.

"Don't come here, I've already sent you to room 301, but there was an accident on the way, I was followed by a ghost, wait a minute, what's going on with you?"

Yang Jian responded to Li Yang, but when he glanced behind Li Yang from the corner of his eye, his eyes suddenly became very serious.

In the darkness behind Li Yang.

A faint blue light was gradually approaching, and a strange figure appeared in the middle of this light, as if following Li Yang all the way.

Strangely, when Yang Jian looked over with slightly red eyes, he found that the face of the person floating in the middle of the light was blurred, as if even the ghost eyes could not see the face of this person clearly.

It seemed that this person's appearance was covered by a layer of mist, so that even the ghost smoke could not peek into the truth in the mist.

The only thing that can be seen is that this person is actually holding a mummy in his hand. It is a mummy wrapped in the uniform of the person in charge, and the withered arms are naturally hanging down like this, flickering.

And in the other hand of this person, he was holding a black short stick. On the top of the short stick, a white lantern was burning, revealing the eerie blue flame.

"It's Li Leping, Li Leping is the third ghost." Li Yang looked back at the approaching ghost and reminded loudly.

"what?!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes shrank suddenly.

Li Leping is the third ghost?
Judging from the existing information, before 301 was opened, there should be three ghosts wandering in the Mingyue community.

Zhang Xiaoli ghost's ghost looking for people after recovery, Jiangcheng's sleepwalking ghost, and that ghost smoke that came from nowhere.

But the various anomalies that are appearing now undoubtedly show that the information is false.

Yang Jian couldn't even know the reason why Li Yang thought the ghost chasing him behind him was Li Leping.

If Li Leping is the third ghost, then who is the mummy that Li Leping is holding?

Also, this ghost who is chasing Li Yang, how many ghosts that originally belonged to Li Leping are on him?

The captain-level ghost master should have at least two ghosts on him, which means that Li Leping's ghost will be very dangerous after he recovers.

But if this is the case, how many ghosts should there be in this ghost area?
The situation is too complicated, and Yang Jian can no longer explain the situation in front of him.

The only thing that is certain is that, Gui Yan, the doll who ran out of 301 has already set his sights on him.

If the ghosts who were chasing Li Yang were counted, then three ghosts, or even four ghosts were after them.

"Yang Jian."

Walking stiffly, exuding a cold breath, Li Leping, who looked like a real ghost, yelled at this moment.

He saw the danger Yang Jian was facing at this moment, and planned to remind him, in case the ghost-eyed Yang Jian really died in the Mingyue Community and the ghost revived.

But this seemed to have the opposite effect. Instead, Yang Jian, who was highly nervous, misjudged the situation.

"Are you kidding? The ghost is calling my name?"

Suddenly, before he could be startled for a few seconds, Yang Jian felt the danger approaching behind him.

He turned his head and looked at the ghost that was approaching.

The early warning born from the heart soared to the extreme at this moment.

"coming."

Just when Yang Jian was exchanging information with Li Yang, the bruised ghost holding a doll had already come to Yang Jian's side.

The strange figure looming in the thick smoke also approached, and had already arrived a few meters away in front of Yang Jian.

Immediately afterwards, the first to attack was the bruised ghost.

The dead man's palm with one piece of green and one piece of purple stretched out towards Yang Jian.

Not yet close.

Yang Jian felt his whole body froze, as if he had turned into a puppet, and could only let the ghost's hand get close to him.

Some kind of spirituality interfered with his actions, and he even lost control of his body.

"team leader!"

Li Yang didn't even care about the danger that was also approaching behind him, and hurriedly screamed, as if his heartbeat had stopped ahead of time.

This place is already dangerous and weird enough, the only one who can take them out, the only one who can break the predicament, maybe only Yang Jian.

But if Yang Jian died here, there must be a big problem here.

The revived Yang Jian, who can stop him?
But just when Li Yang felt desperate.

Something happened that made the hairs all over his body explode.

cold.

Icy.

Bitingly cold.

A cold and pale as dead hand rested on one of his shoulders.

At this moment, his whole body trembled violently, and his whole body froze, as if he had accepted his fate.

The captain is facing a desperate situation, but he can do nothing.

Not only that, but the ghost behind him also approached silently at some point, with a hand on his shoulder.

"Am I going to die?"

Li Yang felt like his body fell into an ice cave, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

However, the imaginary death did not come. Instead, a sound that sounded extremely indifferent but not accompanied by any danger surrounded his ears.

"Loyalty is quite loyal, but your eyesight is still a bit weak, let's temper it slowly."

Hearing this, Li Yang turned his neck a little stiffly, and looked at the man who patted his shoulder in disbelief.

The faint blue light reflected on the man's indifferent expression. On that extremely strange face, a pair of eyes without any look of a living person silently stared at him like this.

He didn't attack himself, let alone kill himself.

Li Yang came back to his senses and blurted out, "Who are you?"

"Dachuan City, Li Leping."

The man gave a short answer.