Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 36 Growth

"Don't come here...don't come here...Wang Xiaoming is my brother...Professor Bruce Pi."

In the corner of the escape passage, the revived Wang Xiaoqiang stumbled and was forced to the corner by Wu Nai.

He doesn't want to die!

It's really pathetic for the guy who pretends to be a tiger... Putting away the information bar in front of him, Wu Nai didn't study the matter of skill fusion for the time being. He looked indifferently, looked at Wang Xiaoqiang coldly and said:

"As far as I know, you gave orders in the club and used mercenaries to go to my house to grab things at least three times, but my dad stopped them all. Wang Xiaoqiang, you are too arrogant, not everyone will give brother Ni face, It's like this time you messed up someone you shouldn't..."

"Kill me, and your family will not be able to escape!!"

Wang Xiaoqiang roared with a ferocious face: "Do you think your people will be able to live well? As long as my brother is willing, he can play you to death in secret if he can't do it on the surface!"

Although he is very confident in the ghost in his body, the young man in front of him is too mysterious, which makes him feel the shadow of death.

The things in the system are indeed dirty, but it also depends on who they are dealing with. When the power reaches a certain level, those rules and regulations will not be able to restrain them. If you really want to go to that point, you will overturn the table... Wu Nai sneered, and picked up the kitchen knife to kill the grass.

Jingle bell. At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

Wu Nai frowned, but didn't reach for the phone in his pocket.

It's an unfamiliar number... No, the skill feedback told me that it was Wang Xiaoming who called... The message was really fast, and that's right. Although the group of ghost hunters upstairs didn't dare to come, they can still do the tipping off. .

Under [Simulation], Wu Nai immediately knew what happened before and after.

So he didn't answer.

Some things are principles and the bottom line, which cannot be discussed, and Wang Xiaoming can't offer any price that will make Wu Nai's heart flutter.

His hole cards are nothing more than money, gold, and ghost candles, nothing new.

"You have a phone, phone"

"I know, but I don't want to take it."

"Do you really have to be so extreme?" Wang Xiaoqiang was not reconciled. This call was definitely from his elder brother. He believed that as long as the other party answered the phone, his elder brother would have a way to save him.

"The next second, Wang Xiaoqiang's head was chopped off and fell into my hands."

"Wang Xiaoqiang's face spontaneously ignited and burned to ashes"

Wu Nai was too lazy to talk nonsense, and made two [wishes] in succession. Wang Xiaoqiang's head was exactly as he said, as if it had been slashed by an invisible white blade and fell into his hands.

Then Wu Nai peeled off his face and threw it on the ground.

After landing, the skin immediately ignited like gasoline.

As soon as the skin was burned, Wang Xiaoqiang immediately lost the protection of [Skeleton Ghost] and died suddenly.

But the karmic backlash Wu Nai suffered was not strong, and the effect of falling on the [Defense Clothes] was much worse than when dealing with the [Ghost Shroud].

After all, this Wang Xiaoqiang is too weak.

When Wang Xiaoming was choosing a ghost for his younger brother, he deliberately chose this one that would save his life the most, but correspondingly, every gain has to be lost, and Wang Xiaoqiang also lacks effective means of self-protection.

Once the opponent finds a means of targeting, he can be easily killed.

Just like Yang Jian in the original trajectory of fate, Wang Xiaoqiang is gone after a barrel of gasoline.

After losing the parasitic person, the [Skeleton Ghost] that remained in Wang Xiaoqiang's body immediately began to recover, tearing apart the remnant body and coming out.

It's a good thing. Wu Nai stepped forward and slapped the skeletons apart, then picked up the bones one by one, covered them with [skin] and contained them in his body.

“very special ghost”

At this time, Yang Jian's voice came from far away from the entrance of the corridor, and he blocked the light behind the door by himself, casting a large human-shaped shadow on the steps.

Because of overexploiting the power of the ghost eye, his eyes shone with a faint red light, and his whole body was on the verge of revival of the ghost.

"That Wang Xiaoqiang's background is very unusual."

"I know."

"That's good, it's time for me to hang myself." Yang Jian sighed and said, "My condition is very bad. I didn't expect to get to this point in such a short time."

"Let's go, I've prepared that place for you." Wu Nai said with a faint smile.

Dinglingling. The phone is still ringing, but this time it's not Wu Nai's, but Yang Jian's satellite phone.

"Hey"

"Hi, I'm Wang Xiaoming, I know that Wang Xiaoqiang is in your hands, please make an offer, as long as I can do it, I can do anything."

"."

Yang Jian glanced at the messy corpses on the ground, shook his head and sighed, "Why did you call just now? You've already killed them all."

"...I won't kill my brother if I beat you earlier?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to tell you that he's dead."

".Why? Why did you kill him!!" On the other end of the phone, Wang Xiaoming, who had always been calm, lost control of his emotions. His only blood brother died!
"Wang Xiaoqiang attacked two people in charge of Dachang City, and at the same time cooperated with ghosts to use a city's people to shepherd a terrifying ghost, so I want to kill him. Is this enough reason?"

Wu Nai took the phone in Yang Jian's hand and replied coldly.

Wang Xiaoming believed in the attack on the person in charge, but to cooperate with ghosts to raise ghosts is really something that good-for-nothing brother can do?
"I don't believe it. I will personally go to Dachang City to investigate this matter. You'd better tell the truth, otherwise I will use all the power at hand to kill you!"

"I was the one who killed Wang Xiaoqiang, and it has nothing to do with Yang Jian."

"No, I asked Wu Nai to kill him. If he doesn't do it, I will do it. Anyway, if the famous Professor Wang wants revenge, he can let him come!" Yang Jian said with a sneer.

He is going to revive the ghost soon, if he is unlucky, he will die, and he is afraid of this when his life is gone?
".Wait!"

On the other side, Wang Xiaoming gritted his teeth and hung up the phone, "Getting ready for the plane to Dachang City, right now, I'm going to investigate the cause of my brother's death."

"Professor, a set of experimental data has just been collected," the assistant on the side reminded.

"No, I can't do any experiments in my current state." Wang Xiaoming's face was grim, tears streaming down his face, he punched the table with his fists, and let out a suppressed growl, like a wounded beast.

The assistant's expression changed: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

After walking out of the gate of the laboratory, he immediately took out his mobile phone at the corner to call Minister Cao.

It is a big event that a national treasure-level figure is out of balance and has no intention of experimenting.

In a secret room in Dachang City.

Yang Jian tied one end of a straw rope wrapped in gold leaf to the beam of the house, tested its load-bearing capacity, and then looked at Wu Nai: "The next thing is up to you."

"Don't worry, I will guarantee your resurrection." Wu Nai said while pushing the [Ghost Mirror] covered with a thick oilcloth to the middle of the room.

There are still seven days before he gets on the bus, and he will witness a miracle during these seven days.

"It may be painful, but only by passing through the valley of the shadow of death can you have the qualification to become a strong man!"

After Yang Jian stood on the chair and put his head into the [ghost rope], Wu Nai immediately recovered his [skin] and [blood] and released the headless ghost in the skin.

The ghost shadow as black as ink wandered around the room covered with gold leaf, and first set its sights on Wu Nai, but under his driving, he could only choose Yang Jian.

The moment the headless ghost entered his body, Yang Jian felt cold all over his body, as if his body had died and lost consciousness.

At the beginning, Wu Nai smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and the [powers] scattered when the ghost was active floated in strands.

Almost at the same time when the ghost shadow invaded Yang Jian, he drove Qinghui to float in the air, and tore off the gold foil on the [ghost rope] to keep the two in sync.

Afterwards, the heavy tarpaulin in front of [Ghost Mirror] was also brushed away.

The smooth as new mirror began to operate, and the horror gradually emerged, and a vague figure walked out from the depths of the mirror.

At first, the figure was only as big as a bean, but as the figure kept walking in the mirror, the closer it was to reality, the bigger its figure became.

When the figure was so large that it occupied two-thirds of the mirror surface of the [Ghost Mirror], the facial features of this figure had become exactly the same as Yang Jian who was hanging himself.

Hu. Wu Nai took a deep breath, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[Ghost Rope] [Headless Ghost Shadow] [Ghost Mirror] The three ghosts move together, and the [Power] they bring is gradually enriched!

But that's just the beginning, the hors d'oeuvres before the real meal.

"Ho ho ho" As the ghost rope continued to be tightened, Yang Jian's instinctive desire to survive as a human began to erupt. He kept kicking his legs and waving his hands in order to breathe.

But he couldn't do it, and he could only make some meaningless shouts with all his might.

Subconsciously, Yang Jian shifted his gaze to Wu Nai who was floating in mid-air. Even in the dark and cold environment, this coquette was still as handsome as jade, delicate and handsome, and his whole body was so bright that he looked like a fairy.

So a question that had never been carefully studied before suddenly crashed into his mind during this life and death.

Why did Wu Nai seem to be unscathed after using so much ghost power? Could it be that he hasn't reached his limit yet?
"Ho ho ho"

Yang Jian opened his mouth ferociously, but before he could ask any questions, he swallowed his last breath, and his arms drooped uncontrollably from midair to the sides of his body.

Ghost eye detective, dead.

Following Yang Jian's death, the [Ghost Eye] in his body hadn't recovered yet, and Ghost Shadow had already taken the lead in competing with Ghost Rope for the corpse.

The two competed, and Wu Nai made a profit.

The ghost rope kept recovering, but there was no rope floating in the sky, and only one was left under the pressure of the headless ghost.

Wuhu
Wu Nai continued to approach, took a deep breath, and harvested the skills and abilities scattered by the ghost rope.

Ticking quickly, a drop of black ink dripped from Yang Jian's body.

This is because [Ghost Mirror] has also stepped up its participation. After Yang Jian died, the rules of its resurrection began to operate, and in the process of resurrection, the [Headless Ghost] must be dispelled first.

In the process of this multi-party struggle, Wu Nai finally obtained the long-awaited skill from the [Ghost Mirror] at this moment - [Resurrection]!
The black ink dripped more and more, covering the ground, and even spreading in all directions.

The headless ghost is constantly recovering!Although it can no longer bring new skills to Wu Nai, the [power] is extremely rich.

If this is a death sacrifice.

Then Wu Nai is the enjoyer.

Click!Suddenly the ghost rope loosened and fell down.In this multi-party competition, he was the first to be eliminated by the constantly recovering ghost.

The fallen Yang Jian was directly sucked by [Ghost Mirror].

Wu Nai, who was floating on the side, could see through a corner of the mirror that suddenly there were many pairs of horrible hands protruding from the mirror. Some hands were already highly rotten, and some hands seemed to be soaked in water for several days, swollen and swollen. It was black, dripping with foul-smelling corpse liquid, and there was a piece of scorched black as if it had been burned by fire.

These hands are big and small, the small ones are like babies, the big ones are like palm-leaf fans, with pitch-black nails, each of them can't wait to pat the mirror, as if they are going to reach out and pull Yang Jian's corpse stuck on the mirror into it.

According to the rules, as long as you leave your own image in the [Ghost Mirror], you can be resurrected in the mirror after death.

But now the ghost shadow controls Yang Jian's body, preventing him from being resurrected, which means that the ghost in the ghost mirror can't get out of trouble, thus forming a logical endless loop.

The constantly revived [Headless Ghost Shadow] and the [Ghost Mirror] had a fierce confrontation.

Mo Se wandered around the room, trying to invade the ghost mirror through Yang Jian's corpse and pull it out, but they were outnumbered after all.

The number of ghosts imprisoned in this mirror is too many and terrifying.

But at this time, the trading time of the ghost cabinet came, [Ghost Eye] lost its suppression, and the [Headless Ghost Shadow] that had been invaded into Yang Jian's body became one of the puzzles.

Use ghosts to control ghosts against [Ghost Mirror]!
coming! !
Wu Nai's eyes lit up, this was the part he was most looking forward to, and it was also a real feast.

It is the essence of this ceremony.

The revived 【Ghost Eye】!
Scarlet eyes drilled out of the flesh, exuding a strange red light. Compared with when Yang Jian was alive, this red light was much, much stronger.

It was like endless blood rolling in the glass ball, about to drip down, trying to melt the world in this terrifying frenzy.

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

Countless prompts echoed in Wu Nai's ears. He was fascinated by the endless scarlet color, and his white cheeks were also stained with a touch of sick red.

A little more, a little more, a little more recovery!
At this time, the lava-like red light entered the [Ghost Mirror], and those terrifying palms seemed to be scalded all at once, and they retracted quickly, even the ghost that became exactly like Yang Jian disappeared in front of the mirror.

It's a pity that the headless ghost doesn't know how to stack the scarlet ghost eyes one by one, otherwise the confrontation should be more intense. It's not right, if the superposition of the ghost eyes is too terrifying, then the confrontation will not be able to last. Wu Nai slightly smile.

Time passes day by day.

When the red light shining into the ghost mirror dissipated, the headless ghost fell silent in the confrontation. Yang Jian's body fell and knelt down on the ground, and his head happened to fall into the mirror.

According to this situation, if there is no external influence, Xiao Yang will follow the original trajectory of fate, only resurrecting a head, and his body will still be a corpse.

so.
"Xiao Yang, I have to thank you for your contribution these past few days." Wu Nai lifted Yang Jian up and threw everything from the neck down into the ghost mirror.

Resurrection is on!Yang Jian is online again!

Da da da. In the darkness of the ghost mirror, dense footsteps could be heard again, ghosts stretched out their hands to grab Yang Jian, wanting to keep Yang Jian here forever.

"Go away!"

Yang Jian, who woke up, roared angrily, stretched out his hand and snapped off a scorched black palm.

Controlled the headless ghost with a fully living body, and controlled the ghost eye with the headless ghost, the resurrected Yang Jian felt that he had never been so powerful.

But there are too many ghosts in the mirror.

"Old Wu!! Help!!"

"Don't panic. I'm already making a move." Wu Nai, who had already withdrawn from the domain, stood in front of the mirror, holding the ghost rope with one hand, and forcibly pulled Yang Jian out with the other.

After coming out of the mirror, Yang Jian found that his body had undergone many changes. For example, because the mirror was reversed, he changed from right-handed to left-handed after resurrection.

Of course, this is just one of the more notable points.

After mastering [Headless Ghost], there are still many abilities that need to be explored slowly.

"The timing is good, I should go too, [Ghost Mirror] is here first, it's the tenth, I'm going out soon." Wu Nai handed [Ghost Rope] to Yang Jian: "I'm not here There are some things that can only bother you."

"no problem."

Early morning in a small town.

"Uncle, why did we leave Dachang City, those two bad guys killed Dad, I want revenge."

A six-year-old girl in a white dress is sitting on a bench in a corner of the park. She is shaking a pair of white calves and talking to an invisible figure beside her. It looks like a little girl muttering to outsiders. mumbling to himself.

"As long as the little brother in this ball is brought up, we can take revenge? Well then, Xiaoya let him out."

The girl is Zhao Xiaoya.

As if she had heard the order, she stretched out her immature hands to grab the skin ball on her knee, frowned slightly, and pulled hard to both sides.

This mass of [skin], which is impenetrable to bullets, split open under a strange force, and the inside was black and blue, like the entrance of an abyss.

"Little brother, come out soon." Zhao Xiaoya called softly: "Come out to eat, grow up quickly."

At the crack of the skin membrane, blue and black surges.

The next moment, a pitch-black eye without pupils rolled out suddenly, looking at the little girl in front of him with a kind of innocence and evil.

Wow, quack. Soon the dark eyes disappeared, and a small black hand stretched out first, grabbing Zhao Xiaoya.

Ghosts have no feelings, and of course they will not be grateful. As soon as they appear, they will instinctively attack the living people around them.

But this time it was unsuccessful, and the little green-black hand was slapped back by an invisible hand.

At this time, the torn [skin] quickly turned into flying ash and dissipated, leaving behind a black and blue ghost boy sitting on Zhao Xiaoya's lap.

"Wow Quack Ga" the reborn ghost boy seemed to understand that Zhao Xiaoya was not easy to mess with, so he rushed out of her arms and rushed towards an aunt in the park who was doing morning exercises.

"Uncle, my little brother must be very hungry. Such a big old lady ate it in one bite. Is it the big bad wolf that ate Little Red Riding Hood?"

"Uncle, my little brother's eyes must be hurting, he hasn't even blinked."

Zhao Xiaoya sat on a bench in the park, quietly watching the scene of the ghost boy eating people, picked up a long loaf of bread in her hand, and ate it in small bites.

No one answered her.

A gust of wind blew by, rustling the leaves in the park.

In a place that should be full of vitality, there are no birdsong, no insects, and a deathly silence. The strong sunlight hits the land with a bone-chilling chill.

The sky is shining brightly, overlooking the world, the only darkness at this moment is the shadow of Zhao Xiaoya dragging on the grass behind her.

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