Mysterious Recovery

Wei Jing was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. He was an outlier who survived the ghost chase incident. His starting point was too high among the ghost masters. Yang Jian had to bear the risk of the ghost recovery several times, and he suffered from the ghost again and again. The attack, I barely confuse it until today.

But Wei Jing made an accidental experiment, and after a sleep, he could fight Yang Jian.

People are indeed incomparable.

"Using the dead head in the hands of the ghost boy, the ghost image offset the attack of the ghost rope, coupled with the ghost domain of the ghost eye, and the suppression of the ghost hand, there is no reason that Wei Jing can hold it."

Yang Jian was holding Wei Jing's arm at this moment.

Although he was only holding a hand, he felt like a real ghost had touched him. He didn't have any confidence in his heart. Instead, he felt a kind of anxiety.

At this moment, Wei Jing stood still on the spot, motionless, as if the positive suppression had worked, the surrounding thick darkness was quickly dissipating, and the ghost realm belonging to the ghosts could not be maintained, just as the hungry ghosts were restricted in the first place. The ghost territory of the whole city dissipated in a short time.

The source of the ghost domain comes from the ghosts. As long as the ghosts are restricted, the ghost domain will naturally not exist.

But even though Wei Jing's ghost realm dissipated, there was movement in his body at this moment.

The body did not move, but a head slowly turned around, accompanied by the crisp sound of a fractured neck bone, Wei Jing's expressionless cold face turned 180 degrees and looked behind him. Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and his hairs stood up.

What a joke.

Are they still able to move when they are suppressed in this state? Is it true that you have to take out the rusty hatchet and chop this guy and dismember him?

But the cost of using a hatchet is too great to be worth using in such a place.

Do you want to return?

A retreat thought appeared in his mind. Yang Jian didn’t want to fight with Wei Jing, who was controlled by a ghost, to the end. He just solved the curse of the music box, the ghost eyes, ghost hands, and headless ghosts in the body. Shadow has reached an unprecedented state of equilibrium.

If there is no accident in this state, you can live a long time.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if the money is not earned." Yang Jian decided to retreat, not wanting to smash with the current Wei Jing.

Taking away the ghost rope is regarded as a reward for this hands-on, and the rest will cause headaches for those who should have headaches.

However, just when he was about to let go and prepare to leave with Guitong, Wei Jing, who had already turned his head, opened his mouth at this time and made a voice: "Yang Jian?"

A shout made Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shrink.

what happened?

Wei Jing came alive again.

It is still said that he has been invaded too deeply by ghosts now. The ghosts already possess Wei Jing's memory and can pretend to be a living person.

No matter what, the safest way for Yang Jian to face this incomprehensible strange scene is to choose to evacuate.

He let go of his hand, not wanting to suppress Wei Jing.

But as soon as he loosened his hand, Wei Jing's cold black palm grabbed Yang Jian's wrist, as if he didn't want him to loosen it, nor did he want him to evacuate.

"It's me, me, still alive."

Wei Jing opened his mouth like a dead body, his voice floating around, like a ghost whispering, without any emotion.

Yang Jian looked at Wei Jing's palm, and stared at the dead face that had been twisted 180 degrees with a dignified look. Facing the living person's vocal questioning, he felt that this situation was exceptional. Incredible.

"Are people talking, or ghosts talking?"

He stared at Wei Jing fiercely, not knowing when a rusty weird hatchet was added in his hand.

Suppressed to this point, Wei Jing still has some mobility, and now he has spoken. Yang Jian felt that the situation was a bit serious, so he was ready to use the weird hatchet.

The hatchet was not carried with him.

Before participating in the experiment, he left this thing near the experimental base. Now that the ghost domain is covered, it can naturally be picked up at will.

"I'm Wei Jing." The weird, dull voice echoed, giving people a mechanical stiffness.

The hatchet in Yang Jian's hand tightened: "You say you are Wei Jing, I believe you are Wei Jing? Even if you are really Wei Jing, your state will be over. If you are invaded by ghosts, your consciousness can still be over. How long to keep it? Why not just let go and wait for me to deal with you, lest you cause more casualties after the ghost recovers."

He doesn't care whether the current Wei Jing is still alive, talking with the remaining consciousness, or the ghost has manipulated Wei Jing, possessing his memory and pretending to be a living person to talk.

It is safest to dispose of it at this time.

Therefore, Yang Jian didn't want to complete Wang Xiaoming's deal, but wanted to kill Wei Jing.

Wei Jing was silent at the moment. He seemed to be really thinking. He felt that Yang Jian's words were right. His state was just a brief return of consciousness. It may be that the ghost in his body was suppressed during the confrontation just now. To wake up.

But this suppression cannot last forever.

Taking advantage of this moment of sobriety, being killed by Yang Jian is beneficial to the situation.

"What you said is correct." Wei Jing slowly let go of Yang Jian's wrist at this moment, and he made a decision.

"and many more."

However, at this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice came from not far away. He didn't know when he had already arrived on the road and saw the scene just now.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes stared at him: "What do you want to do?"

"Leave him, you don't need to replace the ghost in Wei Jing's body, put him in the laboratory room, and I will take care of the rest." Wang Xiaoming said seriously.

"Do you want to make a ghostly difference again?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "The three conditions promised to you still count."

Yang Jian's expression condensed: "He has been invaded by a ghost now. It may be a brief return of consciousness, or it may be a ghost talking. It is impossible for Wei Jing to live. Don't do things that cannot be done. "

"If something goes wrong, you don't need to take responsibility. As long as you lock him up, the rest will have nothing to do with you." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian frowned deeply.

Obviously, Wei Jing's return of consciousness just now made Wang Xiaoming interested. This guy may have any crazy ideas.

"It's up to you, so I'll save trouble."

Yang Jian hesitated, instead of directly using the ghost domain, he began to invade the previous laboratory.

He grabbed Wei Jing and transferred it together with Gui Ying, and appeared directly on the fourth floor of the laboratory. There was also a special room on this floor. He saw the room where he was doing experiments on the fifth floor before, and it had been destroyed.

Although Wei Jing was able to act, it was limited. Being suppressed could only be easily transferred by Yang Jian.

Wang Xiaoming looked around and knew that he had returned to the laboratory on the fourth underground floor. He immediately opened the door of that special room: "It is not a problem to close him in this room."

"Don't forget that Wei Jing also has a ghost domain, and the level of the ghost domain is very high. The average person can't invade. Once he runs away, don't even want to come and wipe my butt." Yang Jian threw Wei Jing in, and then quickly Closed the door.

Wei Jing fell to the ground like a dead body, stiff.

It wasn't until Yang Jian let go and asked Guitong to put away the rotting dead head.

Wei Jing, who was locked in the room, stood up again, and the neck that had been twisted 180 degrees quickly returned to its original shape. Not only that, but even the neck bone that was twisted just now returned to the time when it did not break. It seemed that the scars on his body healed quickly at this moment.

"This guy... the damage has disappeared, and his body is almost restarted." Yang Jian's eyelids jumped.

No wonder this Wei Jing is so difficult to suppress. After being invaded by the ghost in the spiritual position, he seems to have made up for some of the shortcomings. You must know that this is not a real ghost. If the real ghost has this ability, it will be terrible, even if it is a hatchet dismemberment. It is estimated that it will be able to recover quickly.

"okay."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the situation and found that Wei Jing was standing behind the glass window, with gray eyes looking towards this side, as if peeping at everyone.

But this special room can isolate many things, such as the perception of ghosts...so Wei Jing has no action.

"He is more difficult to deal with than imagined~www.wuxiahere.com~ If he is not out of control, he is indeed a top ghost master." Yang Jian said: "Unfortunately, he was planted before he played any role."

If Wei Jing were alive, he would definitely be able to fight against Fang Shiming's level of ghost wielders.

"He is not dead yet, I can feel it." Wang Xiaoming said: "As long as Wei Jing achieves a new balance and suppresses the ghost in his body, he will recover."

"Haha, even if you wake up, Wei Jing is a man or a ghost, I'm afraid I don't know yet." Yang Jian sneered, not optimistic.

Wang Xiaoming said: "I will judge by myself, your business is over, you can go."

"No, I want to know the whole thing, especially about the existence of that...trap." Yang Jian said.

Although Wang Xiaoming roughly said a few words before, he didn't believe it.

Yang Jian wanted to know where the trap of the human skin was and what he was planning. Although he was alive, there were some surprises and no dangers, but some things had to be taken care of.