Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 126 Messenger (two in one, please subscribe)

It's still raining.

The cold wind, wrapped in rain, poured into the old forest to the west of the village.

Under the leaden sky, this dark forest is as monotonous as a black and white photo.

It is as lonely as a tomb independent of the outside world.

Compared with the desert-like fishponds before, this old forest with dogs is also a barren land like a forbidden area.

There are no shrubs in the forest, no birds, not even the most common chirping of insects throughout the year.

Other places in Meishan Village, even in the coldest days of the twelfth lunar month, do not have such a sense of depression and death.

Except for the sand trees pointing to the sky, and the thick rotting leaves on the ground.

There is nothing here.

The branches of sand trees are like human arms, swaying and shouting in the cold wind.

But no one ever responded to them.

In the forest of eternal death, there are only scattered old graves left by the burial custom, a dilapidated wooden house and sand trees as neighbors.

Holding the two pale human legs wrapped in gold body bags, Yang Jian stepped on the thick needles piled up on the ground, stepping casually into it.

There was a musty smell of dampness in the air.

The scarlet glowing ghost eyes on his forehead rolled and unfolded [Ghost Field] silently.

Wherever the ghost domain passes by, those hidden things that escaped from reality will have nowhere to hide.

Supernatural forces distort illusion and reality.

The ground of the old forest was removed from a pile of criss-cross bones.

At the same time, a wooden box was moved up together.

The bones are dog bones... Yang Jian picked up a skull that was stained with mud, stared at its empty eye sockets for a moment, and then threw it on the ground.

"The second part of [Ghost Dream] is in the box, go and pack it..."

Wu Nai stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the wooden box with mottled lipstick paint that had been buried in the ground for more than ten years immediately opened according to his silent will.

Take the initiative to show Yang Jian a broken corpse stored in the box.

The corpse had no legs or head, only upper body and arms.

A wisp of supernatural power and decaying breath escaped.

Yang Jian immediately started to pack the broken body up quickly, and then followed Wu Nai to the last stop of the trip - a small temple.

This is a desolate small temple, and there are already few people who come to worship on weekdays.

The two came from the direction of the forest, and through the open temple door, they could see two unknown clay statues enshrined in the temple from a distance.

They are four meters high, standing behind the curling clouds of the altar, as if overlooking the world from the clouds.

There was an old woman in front of the temple gate, and when she saw the two, she greeted Yang Jian with a pair of cloudy eyes:

"Isn't this the kid from Xiaotian's family? Come to worship God and buy incense?"

"Don't buy it, mother-in-law. I heard that this temple is related to my father. Let me take a look."

Yang Jian replied indifferently.

In fact, he knew this old woman, who guarded the temple here when he was very young, but he did not expect that she is still here now.

It's just that Yang Jian, who was affected by Li Gui and lost most of his human emotions, only had eyes on what he wanted to accomplish, and he didn't want to talk to the old man.

"What about you? You're so handsome, buy some incense sticks, make a wish, worship the gods, it's very effective." The old woman turned to Wu Nai and said.

Wu Nai shook his head and declined politely: "Grandma, I came to visit with Yang Jian...and gods don't need mortals to burn incense."

"If you don't buy it, don't buy it. Another kid who has no sense of awe..."

Disappointment was written on the old woman's wrinkled face: "Then you can do whatever you want."

"Grandma, what I said is true."

Wu Nai spoke earnestly, with a voice as ethereal as clouds in the mountains, "Respect God, you should sacrifice your heart and sincerity, what is a little incense ashes and fireworks to the real 'Him'?"

"A true God created the world with a single word. The sky is no more than his throne, and the earth is no more than his footstool. How could he succumb to a doll made of clay?"

"The young man seems to understand..." The old woman chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

Of course this kid understands... Yang Jian listened to the conversation between the two and said to himself, mother-in-law, if you have seen his heroic appearance of opening the sky and slaughtering ghosts, you will know it.

Regarding "Him", no one in this world has more say than this young man.

The angry eyes of the Vajra and the low eyebrows of the Bodhisattva cannot describe Wu Nai in the battle in the dream.

At that time, he was a roaring god in the world.

It has to be called "the wrath of the heavens".

Wu Nai didn't continue talking with the old woman, and walked into the temple with Yang Jian, and then used [Thousand Hands] to take out the two heads from the two statues.

One of these two heads belonged to a ghost, and the facial features were weird, showing a sense of splicing.

The other one belongs to Yang Xiaotian, and it is [-]% similar to the current Yang Jian.

Since then, [Ghost Dream]'s divided body will be assembled again.

"What should we do now?"

After Yang Jian installed the two heads, he turned to look at Wu Nai: "The whole ghost is assembled, but it's not my dog."

"Did I tell you that Meishan Village is very suitable for sleeping? Not now, just sleep. Of course, we have to find out a few [messengers] before that, so as not to cause trouble when someone is sleeping. "

messenger?Yang Jian's expression changed: "What is it again? Can you tell me?"

"I can't tell for a while, I'll take you to see it."

While speaking, Wu Nai took a step forward, and a strong radiance spread from under his feet, enveloping Yang Jian and turning into thousands of stars, and disappeared from here to the entrance of the village.

But the timing of the two appearing in the real world is a bit unfortunate.

At the moment when the realm of brilliance dissipated.

With a beep, a jeep passed on the road honking its horn.

The people in the car were shocked when they saw the two people appearing, and immediately slammed on the brakes, but it was too late.

Under the terrifying inertia, Yang Jian, who was standing next to Wu Nai, didn't even have time to launch [Ghost Field], and was caught off guard by Jeep head-on.

After a loud "bang", the Dachang City ghost eye detective flew out on the spot, smashed hard on the ground, rolled several times and fell to the side of the road, with a pool of scarlet blood quickly overflowing from under him.

"Good guy, it hit so far."

Standing on the side of the road, Wu Nai looked at the vehicle that caused the accident and parked on the side of the road, and sighed:
"You guys... are in for a big deal!"

Something happened... The driver in the jeep also looked serious.

He is about 30 years old, with a gloomy face, wearing a down jacket, and looks a little bloated and clumsy.

"Li Yue, I bumped into someone, what should I do?"

The man sitting on the co-pilot frowned and said, "And what's the matter with this person, why did he suddenly appear in the middle of the road, there is no sign at all!"

"Don't worry about it, let's go quickly. [Post Office]'s mission of delivering letters is important. Anyway, this person bumped into him by himself, and he deserves it if he dies."

A woman in the back seat also spoke, her face was haggard and pale, and there was a long-suppressed irritability in her words.

"There is no way to ignore it. The destination of our letter is in Meishan Village, and this weird person just happened to appear at the entrance of the village. It is hard to say that there is no contact at all... Let's get out of the car and negotiate."

Li Yue took a deep breath and said, "But just in case, Zhou Lin, take out your gun and get ready, and Zhao Li, grab your paper money as well. Let's get out of the car and have a look."

At the same time as several people opened the car door, Yang Jian got up from the ground with blood all over his face.

As a different kind, his real body is [Ghost Shadow], a ghost with the memories and thoughts of a living person.

Therefore, it was impossible for Yu Yangjian to cause any substantial damage when his body was hit by a jeep.

Lying in a pool of blood just now, I was just thinking about Wu Nai's intention for doing so.

mischief?Touch porcelain?

No, this guy is not that boring... No, maybe he really is that boring.

But so what?I can't beat him...Yang Jian walked to the jeep with blood on his face, watched Li Yue and others get off the car and asked loudly:
"Do you know that you are speeding?"

"Ah... fellow, are you alright?" Li Yue looked at Yang Jian's broken head and asked cautiously, "Should I take you to the hospital?"

"What kind of hospital do you want to pay if you hit someone?"

Wu Nai stood beside Yang Jian with his arms folded, with a dignified look of justice: "However, looking at your shabby appearance, you can't bring out anything valuable, so just hand over the [letter] on your body."

"What do you mean……"

Hearing the word "letter", several people getting on and off the jeep changed their colors at the same time, as if the deepest secret in their hearts had been revealed.

The horror experience in the [Ghost Post Office] undoubtedly cannot be made public in front of the world, even if it is told, no one will believe it.

But right now, this person seemed to have known about their existence early on, and even firmly grasped their trajectory, intercepting them just in front of Meishan Village.

It's just unbelievable.

Because except for the real manager of the [Ghost Post Office], no one has ever been able to truly grasp the law of action of the post office.

"I won't say much else. My words are literal. After all, if you bump into my friend, you bump into me. It is impossible to go away if you bump into me. Hurry up and take out the [letter], otherwise I'm about to start..."

Wu Nai warned.

"Then hurry up and do it..."

Yang Jian wiped the blood from his forehead and urged: "Block the road and rob, just stop and rob. Why do you have to use me as an excuse? If you kill these guys, you will have everything."

"No way, I promised my parents not to do bad things when they were in this world, and to be honest, so I can only let them become bad people first. In this way, I am acting on behalf of the sky..."

Wu Nai explained casually, "Be patient for a while, and I will repair this body for you after I have done justice for you, soon."

The gods do justice for the sky, and the gods uphold justice, do you know that this is Pengci... Yang Jian sighed, too lazy to argue with Wu Nai.

"Brother, I can't give you the letter. Since you know about [Ghost Post Office], you should know the rules. You can't open the letter at will, otherwise it will attract terrible things."

"In addition, if you kill the messenger directly, the letter will disappear, and you won't get that thing at all. But if you really want, I think we can cooperate to complete this letter delivery mission, so that you can also be in this process. contact letters."

Li Yue said seriously, with a sincere and sincere expression.

Then he was slapped on the face by Wu Nai, and he was thrown flying across the spot on the spot. After rolling a few times on the ground, he struggled to get up, spitting out a few teeth mixed with blood.

"It's endless..."

Wu Nai snorted coldly and said lightly: "Next time, I will crush your throat directly. You guys did a terrible job in the process of delivering letters for [Ghost Post Office]. You didn't solve the problem at all, but added more Lots of supernatural happenings. So hurry up and hand over the letters and don't challenge my patience."

"You goddamn..."

The irritable Zhou Lin couldn't help touching the pistol at his waist.

There is a bone in this gun, as a supernatural bullet, as long as it hits, even a ghost can be forced back temporarily, it can be said to be one of his greatest reliance.

It is also where his confidence in facing Wu Nai lies.

Zhou Lin knew that the person in front of him was not simple, but he believed that no matter how powerful a person was, it would be impossible for him to be stronger than a ghost.

But a strange thing happened. The gun that had been stuck in Zhou Lin's waist before suddenly disappeared at this moment.

disappeared without a trace.

"Are you looking for this thing..."

Wu Nai casually took out the gun that was supposed to be in Zhou Lin's waist, unloaded a white phalanx that was used as a bullet, and crushed it: "The power is very average, it is impossible to hurt me."

"Who exactly are you?"

Li Yue, who took the lead among the few people, was finally afraid. He took out a letter related to his life from his arms, and handed it over:

"The letter is here, I can give it to you, but please let us go..."

"It's almost there."

Wu Nai's big white hand dropped, took the letter in Li Yue's hand and tore it open.

Then slowly pull out a piece of withered yellow paper from it.

A line of distorted black characters appeared in everyone's sight - "The ghost is nearby, whoever opens this letter will be killed by the ghost."

The four people who came to deliver the letter suddenly changed their colors, and boundless fear rose in their hearts.

They have had brief contact with ghosts, so they understand what this news means.

Specters will kill the primary target and then resuscitate, killing those nearby.

But killing Wu Nai is the best joke of the year... Yang Jian shook his head in disbelief when he read this line.

He was sure that ghosts could not do such a thing.

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Close contact with ghosts, collect the rules scattered around, and get a brand new skill - replace! 】

[Replacement: With this skill, you can invade all kinds of creatures at will, replace their identities, and obtain their abilities. (Note: The skill effect is directly linked to the degree of alienation)]

At this moment, lines of crazy words squirming between breaths appeared in front of Wu Nai.

Apparently, the evil spirits had descended and acted among several people.

Otherwise, there would not be such a strong ability and skill drop.

"interesting……"

Wu Nai turned his attention to Li Yue, because the ghost that was supposed to attack him in the information display suddenly turned to attack this person instead.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing those faint eyes looking over, Li Yue only felt that a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on his shoulders.

Couldn't help but knelt down with a puff.

(End of this chapter)