The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 120 Change of Quota
Soon Yang Jian saw a dark mark on the ghost messenger's shoulder. This mark penetrated deep into the cold corpse, and along the shoulder seemed to penetrate into his heart.

The shape of the coffin nails has disappeared, and the black trace left behind has already merged with the ghost's flesh and blood, and they can no longer be separated from each other.

If you give the ghost messenger some more time, maybe this coffin nail made by the ghost conceived by the last ghost coffin will completely integrate into the ghost messenger's body.

Yang Jian stretched his hand with the headless ghost to the place where Guichai's coffin nails were.

At the same time, he took out a blood-stained newspaper and pasted it on the ghost messenger, intending to remove the ghost messenger's face.

After the blood-stained old newspaper was pasted on the ghost messenger's face for a while, it seemed that the time had come. The ghost newspaper's supernatural activity started, and the newspaper began to slowly slide down from the ghost's face.

At the same time, the dead face on the ghost's head slipped down. The most critical step of the plan was successfully implemented, and the ghost's face was taken off by the newspaper.

Seeing this, he quickly picked up the old blood-stained newspaper, ready to start tampering with the ghost's memory, making the ghost misjudge the number of its own ghosts.

"Change the ghost's number to three, and then stick its face back?"

At this time, because one hand was inserted into the body of the ghost messenger, one of his hands could no longer move, and now he could only use a weird posture to write the number of changes on the ghost newspaper.

He immediately began to tamper with the memory of the ghost, causing the ghost to misjudge the number of ghosts as three. In order to ensure that the memory tampering was successful, he wrote some important content several times.

After finally confirming that it was correct, he took the blood-stained old newspaper, together with the closed-eyed, serene and strange dead face on the ghost's head again, and put the upper face back on it.

"Zhao Yi, everything is ready, what should we do next?"

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yi who was resisting the ghost rope in the distance and shouted.

"Hold on to that coffin nail, and I will approach you next, so that the ghost messenger's suppression of the headless ghost on your body will be invalid, and at the same time, the ghost messenger will be restarted."

"This is a critical opportunity. At the moment when the headless ghost regains its ability to move, you need to use the ghost's ability to remove the coffin nails."

Zhao Yi's figure walked over, making Yang Jian's heart tighten.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the headless ghost on his body had regained the ability to act, and before he had time to think too much, Yang Jian instinctively followed what Zhao Yi said before, and directly used the ghost's supernatural power to remove the ghost that existed in the body. The coffin nails on Li Gui.

At this time, the grass rope hanging in mid-air also disappeared, and the ghost messenger could not be in a weak position because of the suppressed quota in his body, and restarted because he was approached.

But Zhao Yi didn't care about this, but looked in Yang Jian's direction, and asked seriously: "Has the coffin nail been taken out yet?"

"It was indeed taken out, but it seems that some unexpected changes have taken place. I feel that my body seems to be a little out of control."

Yang Jian's face looked a little ugly, the hand he had stretched out into the body of the ghost officer before had turned black and blue, a coffin nail pierced through his hand, and was still suppressing the ghost in his body.

"Your hand, you can find a way to find a ghost hand to control and find the balance, maybe it can be solved."

Zhao Yi glanced at Yang Jian's hand and said calmly.

Because the coffin had been turned into the flesh and blood of ghosts, after the coffin was nailed down by the headless ghost, it was instinctively left in Yang Jian's body by the headless ghost.

If it was a ghost, then this coffin nail would naturally pose too much threat, but Yang Jian is a ghost master, so now the ghost in his body is losing balance.

"Now that the rules of the ghost messenger have changed, you may be able to find a way to deal with the matter of your hand. I'll go and see what's going on with the ghost messenger now."

Zhao Yi said something casually, so as not to disturb him when someone came over, he left directly in the direction of the ghost messenger.

He didn't care much about the coffin nail on the ghost messenger. It was just a low-quality coffin nail made by Wang Xiaoming. Although there were three places for suppression, the level of suppression was very low, and it was not too much for him. The need to earn more.

If calculated according to the level of stun, the stun level of this coffin nail may only be about three levels, which is similar to the game spear he created.

At this time, the darkness in the training base gathered together, and they were leaving quickly towards a place. At the same time, the surrounding area became brighter. This was not the light from the ghost street lamps, but the light from the sun after the ghosts disappeared.

"It seems that the suppression quota of ghosts has been changed again. Now in his subconscious mind, his suppression quota is zero. For any ghost master, he has no suppression ability. He mistakenly thinks that he has not yet conceived, so Prepare to return to the ghost coffin and continue to conceive."

Zhao Yi looked at the darkness that was moving away from here, and immediately came to a conclusion, and at the same time used the ability to create ghosts to chase after him.

Outside the training base, a group of ghost masters who were waiting for the results also noticed the change here.

At first glance, the distant darkness appeared in the shape of a coffin. If it was further away, it would be a black coffin moving, which made people feel frightened.

"This is the real appearance of ghosts. A ghost, a piece of ghost land? A coffin?" Cao Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched the ghosts go away.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming seemed to notice something. "Wait, the direction that ghost left is the laboratory."

"Li Jun, we see ghosts leaving the training base. What's the situation inside?" Wang Xiaoming asked Li Jun, who was among the ghosts, with a walkie-talkie.

"Professor Wang, the suppression quota of the ghost messenger has been successfully changed to zero. The ghost messenger can no longer suppress the ghost master, so he has left now."

"However, Zhao Yi said that he still needs to confirm the situation, so what should we do next?" Li Jun asked while holding the walkie-talkie.

"Well, let's wait for Zhao Yi's information to come back before making the next decision. In addition, Li Jun, you take Feng Quan to follow the direction of the ghost messenger, but don't go in, we will also go here Meet up there near the lab."

Wang Xiaoming was silent for a moment, and then gave Li Jun another command.

At this time, on Zhao Yi's side, he used the ghost creatures to form a line, and caught up with the ghosts at an extremely fast speed.

This way of ghosts and creatures condensing into a line can increase the speed of ghosts and creatures, which is called Huahong.

However, wanting to change the shape of the ghost creature is not a small stimulus to the ghost. A ghost without a crash, or a ghost driver who controls more than three ghosts, can't use this method even if he owns the ghost creature.

(End of this chapter)