Mysterious Recovery

  Chapter 1046 Sun Rui's Road

  Yang Jian started to act again.

  He took Zhou Ze and set off. Only Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang were two dead souls with him. The others were left at the post office.

"Yang Jian, you have to remember that here, no one is worthy of your trust. Although they agreed to the previous proposal, they only agreed to it. They all have their own ideas and plans. You have to be in it all the time. Be wary of them. If you can, wipe them out if you can. Don't hesitate."

On the   Road, a group of people along the winding road drifted away. After leaving the ghost post office in the oil painting for a while, Yang Xiao suddenly said such a sentence.

   "That's right. No one knows what these dead people are thinking about and what conspiracies are planning. You have to beware. Many people are not afraid of death. Once chaos occurs, there will be lawlessness."

Zhang Xianguang beside    also nodded, agreeing with Yang Xiao's words.

  The previous conversation seemed smooth, but in fact it was just a choice with no choice.

   But for those dead souls, it must be right if it is not a choice.

  They don’t even have a life. It’s impossible to control them. They have to be constantly aware, vigilant, and even have to use strong means to find ways to wipe out some restless guys.

  "Is this the reason why you dismissed them?" Yang Jian asked.

Yang Xiao calmly said: "When you encounter a real ghost, or if the opportunity is right, some people will be unable to hold back and directly kill you. Don't test their humanity and loyalty. These people are not real people, so don't give them a chance. , I can't give the slightest chance."

   "Since I have said that, is it not credible to you?" Yang Jian frowned and asked directly.

  Yang Xiaodao: "Yes, Zhang Xianguang and I cannot be trusted. I am Yang Xiao, not your real father. I am just doing what I should do. You don't need to believe me."

  He speaks very directly, making Yang Jian not even believe him.

  This is a very cruel way of survival. After all, the dead are already dead, and those who survive have to continue.

   "I understand." Yang Jian nodded, thoughtfully.

Zhang Xianguang leads the way. He is already familiar with this place. Because he has been trapped for too long, he can even clearly remember what is at the end of each fork, which fork is dangerous, and which fork is safe. Apparently already has a complete map.

  There is such a dead soul to lead the way, which reduces a lot of unnecessary troubles along the way.

  Yang Jian did not relax his vigilance because of this. He still opened his ghost eyes, peering around to confirm the situation.

Zhou Ze, who didn't say a word, was carrying a backpack and acting as a tool man. He didn't say a word, but he was vigilant and did not relax.

On the way, Yang Jian was asking about other things: "I found a dismembered body in the post office before and hit it in a glass bottle. Now I have determined the location of four limbs, one is missing. You have news. NS?"

"The corpse soaked in the glass bottle? You are not the only one trying to find. I have looked for it before. Unfortunately, the last piece of the puzzle was not found, so I left the four things in the post office room again, hopefully later The messengers of China were able to find all the messengers, and now it seems that they have all failed, so I guessed at that time that the last piece of the puzzle of this thing might be on the sixth floor of the post office, or maybe outside the post office."

  Yang Xiao said, he confided some past experiences. He was also curious about this stuff, but he didn't find all of them, so he could just leave it alone.

   "There was no dismembered body at the time I was in." Zhang Xianguang said.

  He lived before Yang Xiao, and the post office did not have the corpse in the process of delivering the letter.

  So the history of this corpse should not be long, only about fifteen years.

   "I'm not in a hurry, I'm just curious. I want to see the result and find the end. It doesn't matter if I can't find it." Yang Jian said, "It's not that important to me, I just ask."

   "By the way, do you know the red sister on the fifth floor of the post office?"

   Then he inquired about the information of the Hong sister.

Yang Xiaodao: "I don't know, the only thing I can judge is that she is a dead soul who has been successfully resurrected. I don't know what method was used, but it obviously corroded a certain messenger's body. If possible, find a chance to kill her. The resurrection of the dead souls of the old age will always bring out some people and things from the old age, and usually do not get good results."

   "She's not that easy to kill." Yang Jian said.

  He knew that Sister Hong was special, but it was obviously difficult to kill her.

   "Take her into the painting, she can kill." Yang Xiao said.

  Yang Jian understood that as long as the power of these dead souls in this oil painting is used, it is completely possible to kill the existence of sister Hong. After all, these dead souls have certain spiritual powers during their lifetime.

   "It seems that the matter of retrieving ghost paintings must be done quickly." He added another reason.

  However, Yang Jian also secretly rejoiced that he kept a ghost painting when he left. It should have not been discovered by anyone at this time, and it can be used now.

   "Go here." Zhang Xianguang left the main road and took a side road.

At the end of the fork, there is a sparse wood forest. The trees are not real at all. They are weird and distorted, as if they were drawn. The surrounding environment suddenly entered the night, but the sky above this place was dark. The moon can bring light so that people don’t lose sight of it.

  Yang Jian understands that this is another oil painting world, and this oil painting is not a character oil painting, but a painting with a ghost hidden in it.

   "There is a ghost there. Sun Rui you said should have entered there, but he didn't come out again." Zhang Xianguang said.

  A group of people continue to approach.

   is already standing on the edge of the old forest.

In the middle of the sparse old forest, the soil was slightly raised. At this time they saw a stiff, as if a dead man’s hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed to the sky, as if a person was buried alive, unwilling to die, and wanted to struggle from the ground. climb out.

  Yang Jian's expression moved slightly,

  He didn't bring in a supernatural weapon, he couldn't act so recklessly, he had to be careful.

   "What is the law of this ghost? How can I avoid being targeted by this ghost?" Yang Jian was not polite at all, and asked directly.

  For so many years, these dead souls have lived here, boring and boring, they would not know if he did not believe in the killing laws of these ghosts.

Yang Xiaodao: "There is a ghost buried in the ground of this old forest. The ghost will pull the living people into the soil and bury them alive. Seeing that the twisted trees are not there, that is the dead soul here, because we people don’t They will die, so confronting the spirits and forming this kind of twisted trees, they have no way to break free, and there is no way to die."

  A tree actually represents a failed soul.

  Yang Jian's eyelids twitched. At a glance, at least a dozen dead souls were caught by Li Gui.

   "The law of killing is very simple. Pay attention to the direction of Li Gui's palm. Don't face the palm directly. Once you face it, you will be targeted."

  Yang Xiao said that he had long insight into the law of this ghost's murder and was very sure.

  Yang Jian said; "It's just that?"

   "More than that, the hand that stretches out of the soil will also perceive the people around it, and change positions without interruption. You need to pay attention to it all the time. If you think it is okay, then you are not far from death."

   Zhang Xianguang said, he obviously also knows the law of murder of Li Gui here.

  Two seniors lead the way, which can indeed relieve a lot of pressure.

   "Since it's clear, let's go in and take a look." Yang Jian was also bold, and he set foot directly on this place where there are ghosts.

  The soil on the ground is soft and cold, stepping on it step by step as if it is sinking.

  He looked at the twisted weird trees, and sure enough, on the weird trees, he saw a distorted and fuzzy human face. These human faces are all intertwined with the texture of the trunk, which looks very strange.

  Sure enough.

  As the two people said before.

  The stranger's stepping in was felt by the ghost buried in the mud.

  The stiff palm of the dead man protruding out of the ground crunched at this moment, crunching, and made a slight noise.

  The horrible palm of his hand was turning slightly, as if the ghost had recovered, and it was possible to get up from the ground at any time.

  However, the ghost did not appear.

   The palm of his hand was twisting and changing position, but there was no living person in the direction of the palm of his hand. Yang Jian watched with ghost eyes and adjusted his position in time to avoid being stared at by ghosts.

   "The seemingly simple law of killing, if I don't know, I will definitely be attacked by this ghost, then it will be a troublesome thing again."

  Yang Jian’s ghost eyes are paying attention to the movements of the ghost, and they are also investigating this oil painting.

soon.

  The result is there.

  Sun Rui did not die here, because there were no traces left. If Sun Rui really died, then some clues and the like would definitely be left.

   "He is not here, he must have passed through this forest and went to a deeper place." Yang Jian said.

   "There is a road over there, keep going, there is a fork in the road, but I have to look for it slowly." Zhang Xianguang pointed to the front.

   Obviously this is not a shot of a side road, because there is another road here.

soon.

  Yang Jian walked out of here along that road~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to avoid entanglement with the ghost.

  Walk out.

  He saw the clue.

  There are a few dirt-stained shoe prints on the twisted trail, one dark and one shallow, and they disappeared before long, proving that someone passed this old age not long ago and successfully walked out.

   "One dark and one light shoe print, it means that the owner of the shoe print has a problem with his legs and feet, and he limped. It should be the Sun Rui you were looking for." Yang Xiao said, frowning and looking forward.

  Because there are ghosts ahead.

  Li ghost’s oil paintings are connected to other Li ghost oil paintings, and in some depths, even they did not get involved, because they were worried that they would not be able to return after the past, and they would be stuck in which painting.

  But Yang Jian continued to move forward. He felt that Sun Rui would not go too far.

  Because Sun Rui's ability and state are not enough to support him, he can go very far, and he will only stay somewhere, or die somewhere.

"keep going."

  Yang Jian has no expression on his face, he has no hesitation or fear.

  (End of this chapter)