The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 219 Two Heads
After Zhao Yi's explanation, Yang Jian quickly reacted.

Li Gui was still inside Yang Xiao's corpse, but the ghost in his body had died and fell into a deep sleep, which resulted in the corpse not decomposing after death, nor revived to kill.

"No, that's not right, if the ghosts here are dead, what about the dreams in the village?" Yang Jian raised his head suddenly, puzzled.

"By the way, there is an upper limit to the time of the crash. This ghost has already begun to wake up. That's why some people in the village were pulled into the dream, while others were not."

Yang Jian quickly realized that the dead ghost might recover if he violated his instinct for a long time.

Moreover, the weirdness in the village is obviously not as simple as this ghost, Madoka also hides a huge secret.

Zhao Yi heard Yang Jian talking to himself, and didn't pay attention, but looked at the statue in the center of the temple.

"Open the statue, I will deal with the latter ghost, and I can make it not affect your hometown."

Zhao Yi's voice pulled Yang Jian back from his thoughts, and he glanced at Zhao Yi suspiciously, always feeling that the other party had other purposes.

But there was nothing wrong with what the other party said. Yang Jian himself couldn't think of a way to solve this ghost, and he didn't want to be dragged into the dream again.

The two statues in the temple are very tall, at least four meters high. I don't know how much effort it took to lift them from other places.

Without hesitation, Yang Jian turned over and climbed up to the high platform where the statue was placed, then sat on the shoulder of the statue along the body of the statue, and then touched the head of the statue with the black ghost hand .

Under the influence of the ghost, the hand submerged into the statue strangely.

quickly,

Yang Jian's outstretched palm touched a mass of thick hair, like the hair of a dead person, extremely cold, embedded in the statue.

This is a human head.

He even touched the contours of the five sense organs, they were not decayed, and they were very well preserved, just like the two corpses dug up earlier.

He took out the human head, but then Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he took his hand back suddenly.

Yang Jian looked at his hand, there was a row of shallow tooth marks on it, it was bitten just now.

Zhao Yi also saw this scene, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, this thing should be Yang Xiao's head, why would it bite?
Could it be that now this head has some kind of connection with that black dog?

"Are you kidding? Even if the human head is a ghost's head, it is impossible to move under the suppression of the ghost's hand. How could it possibly bite people?"

Yang Jian felt a little horrified, because this matter was a bit beyond his understanding, and it was something he had never done before, whether it was facing people or ghosts.

"Very evil, but there is nothing wrong with this tooth mark, and it didn't bite me,"

Soon, a heavy human head fell out of the statue, hit the altar in front of it heavily, rolled to the ground, and knocked over several oil lamps.

Zhao Yi picked up this head. His facial features were clear, his skin was pale, there was no sign of damage and decay, and his hair was thick. It looked like someone who died just yesterday. He couldn't tell at all that this thing had been sealed in this statue for more than ten years. up.

There is an indescribable sense of incongruity in the head, as if the whole face is not natural, it is a bit like a patchwork, it is nothing at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find the eyes and eyebrows , nose and mouth, very mismatched.

"This should not be Yang Xiao's head, but it's similar to what I thought, and it has something to do with that big black dog." Zhao Yi secretly guessed in his heart.

This human head is very likely to be the head of the black dog using some means to make a human head.

Then, Yang Jian went to the second statue, and he took out the contents just like before.

What made people feel a little surprised was that it was also a dead head rolling out.

The second head was similar to the one just now, with pale skin, short hair, closed eyes, clear facial features, and no signs of decay or damage.

But this human head actually resembles Yang Jian's appearance.

"Yang Jian, is he about the same height as you?"

Hearing this, he walked over, and when he saw the second dead head clearly, he was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible, he just froze in place.

A sense of horror rose in his heart.

Zhao Yi gestured at Yang Jian with his head without hesitation, "I remember that your shadow should have no head, right? If I put this head on for you, how would it feel?"

"Don't talk about such meaningless things, let's see how to solve them." Yang Jian didn't have any idea of ​​laughing at Zhao Yi's teasing, and even felt a little uneasy, urging the other party to act quickly.

"This should be my father's head, not mine."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Yi waved his hand and didn't say anything else.

He walked up to the other two boxes and picked them up.

"Then leave it to me with peace of mind. Give me these two heads and the box. You shouldn't fall asleep tonight. Even if you do, it will be the last time."

Zhao Yi lifted the box, said a few words, and was about to leave here.

"and many more."

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly shouted, not because he felt that his father's head could not be handed over, after all, it was related to ghosts, he could not keep this head, let alone take it for burial.

"What else?"

Zhao Yi looked at the other party with some puzzlement. Could it be that Yang Jian regretted it. After knowing that this thing was his father's body, he felt that there might be something hidden here?Want to explore?
"I want to know how you are going to deal with this ghost. After all, this is my father's corpse. I still have a little curiosity in my heart." Yang Jian did not regret it, but was a little curious.

"Take out that ghost and control it." Zhao Yi said without thinking.

He has no intention of hiding it, and with his current strength, there is no need to hide it, at least no one in the latest generation can stop him.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yi left here, leaving only Yang Jian watching the direction he left.

"Which ghost is this that Zhao Yi controls?" Yang Jian thought to himself.

The mystery surrounding Zhao Yi was too great for him. Compared with the other ghost masters in the entire headquarters, Zhao Yi was out of place.

"After Mr. Qin restricted himself, he did things a lot easier, and he no longer needs to be intimidated."

Zhao Yi couldn't help sighing as he left Meishan Village with the ghostly corpse.

Since Mr. Qin isolated it with gold, Zhao Yi has basically no taboos.

Although Elder Qin would not take action against the new generation, Zhao Yi couldn't be sure that it was about Yang Jian.

(End of this chapter)