Mysterious resurgence

In the red dye vat, just because Yang Jian took a closer look and left a reflection, a ghost exactly like Yang Jian actually walked out of the dye vat at this moment.

The image of the ghost is exactly the same as that of Yang Jian. Whether it is height, appearance, or the characteristics of controlling the ghost, the only difference is the skin color.

The color of the ghost was consistent with the color in the dye vat, thick and red, like a skinned corpse dripping with blood.

But what Yang Jian cares about is not this, but that this ghost can actually show the ghost eyes, ghost shadows, and even ghost hands that he controls.

imitate? copy?

Or is it a supernatural reflection of Yang Jian himself?

It's not clear yet.

"Don't get close to the dye vat. Once you leave your reflection next to the dye vat, a ghost exactly like you will appear. This ghost seems to be able to copy other ghosts controlled by you."

Yang Jian understood the information and reminded him again.

The blood-stained fierce ghost looked at Yang Jian with a strange look. It was not the kind of look that a normal person would have, but an inexplicable ferocity.

"Even a ghost cannot disguise itself. There must be differences in imitating an identical living person."

Yang Xiao said calmly: "So the ghost's appearance and image are not the key. The key is how well the ghost can imitate the powerful ghost you control. If the ghost surpasses you, the situation will be dangerous. Zhang Xianguang and I can't compete with this. If this is really the dye in the ghost painting, we may be erased."

"Because the reason for our existence is painted with these dyes, it is possible for a painting to be repainted with the same dye. In other words, these dyes are the nemesis of our dead souls."

Seeing this, Zhang Xianguang said nothing, walked forward, and touched a drop of scarlet dye like blood on the ground with his finger.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened.

His fingers were melting, and the drop of scarlet dye like blood fell to the ground again, while the smaller half of his fingers had disappeared, and there was no possibility of recovery.

"Yang Xiao, your guess is correct. These dyes are the nemesis of our dead souls. We have found a way to wipe out the dead souls. It seems that some people can be relieved in the future." Zhang Xianguang said with flashing eyes.

"It's better to worry about the situation at hand first. If Yang Jian can't kill this ghost, everyone will die, and even the entire oil painting world will lose control."

Yang Xiaodao: "Take a good look at how many supernatural characteristics that ghost has. If we were alive, we wouldn't have to worry about it, but now, once such a ghost successfully survives, plus it is born to restrain us, all All the dead souls will be killed and there will be nowhere to escape.”

"So, now there is only one way."

Yang directly said: "That is to fight against this evil ghost here and eliminate it."

"Can it be done?" Yang Xiao said, he was a little doubtful.

Because he didn't know how much supernatural power Yang Jian could control after controlling the ghost.

"certainly."

Yang Jian was very confident. He gestured: "Zhou Ze, you retreat and guard the two of them. Don't let them be wiped out. I will deal with this thing."

"OK."

Zhou Ze was still frightened, so he immediately retreated and chose to stand with Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang.

It is both protection and self-preservation.

But as soon as he moved, the scarlet ghost suddenly stared at him. The ghost's eyes turned, and everything nearby was quickly dyed red.

"Ghostland?" This idea came to almost everyone's mind.

"We can't touch the ghost realm, otherwise it will be erased in an instant." Zhang Xianguang said immediately, his expression was slightly urgent, but he did not retreat.

There is no retreat here, and even if you try to escape, you can't outrun the speed at which the ghost realm spreads.

"Can you even use the ghost realm of ghost eyes? But I want to see how much this ghost can use the ghost realm of ghost eyes." Yang Jian's ghost eyes also opened at this moment.

next moment.

There was a red light all over him, and the red light spread rapidly and spread out in all directions.

The two pieces of red light touch together. If you just observe it with the naked eye, you can't see the difference. The two ghost realms seem to be exactly the same, but their respective belongings are different. One ghost realm belongs to the evil ghost in the dye vat, and the other does not. It belongs to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes darkened slightly at this moment. He was very rude and just opened the fourth level of ghost realm.

However, he felt that his ghost realm was being eroded and suppressed, and the speed was very fast, and there seemed to be little room for resistance.

"The ghost eyes of this evil ghost can actually reach this level? This is not a simple imitation. In this world, its ghost eyes seem to be real. Just like these dead souls, although they cannot leave the oil painting, in this world In the world, they are a living person."

Yang Jian looked solemn, seeming to have underestimated the horror of this ghost.

But that wasn't enough to scare him.

If the fourth level of the ghost eye doesn't work, then the fifth level will be used.

The five-level ghost realm is enough to send some less terrifying supernatural beings into the supernatural space. This level of ghost realm is already quite powerful, comparable to the supernatural space that exists in the ghost post office.

The pace of suppression slowed.

The release of the fifth-level ghost realm had an obvious effect. Yang Jian's ghost realm could not be suppressed, and they reached a level with each other.

"Blocked?" Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. His palms were sweaty and he was a little nervous.

"Is it just the level of the fifth-level ghost realm? If that's the case, it's easy to deal with. It's not too difficult." Yang Jian thought to himself.

But the idea just appeared.

Suddenly.

Another scarlet ghost eye opened on the bloody ghost. At this moment, the ghost realm of the ghost suddenly reached the sixth level.

This level of ghost realm is enough to suspend all supernatural beings in the ghost realm, including living people.

But Yang Jian seemed to be prepared at this moment, and he also opened a ghost eye again.

The six-layered ghost realm versus the six-layered ghost realm.

The supernatural powers are ineffective on each other, and there is no way to affect the other.

But Yang Jian's face turned gloomy: "Can even the sixth level of ghost realm be opened? Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise it would be really easy to suffer a loss. This ghost is more terrifying than imagined. If you don't tap into the supernatural power deeply enough, , maybe the genuine version really can’t compete with this pirated version.”

"If the ghost eyes are like this, what about the other ghosts?"

now.

Yang Jian stopped observing. He took the initiative and strode towards the ghost. He was holding an ax in his hand with a fierce momentum. This ax was taken from the hand of the dead soul before. It can only exist in the world of oil paintings. supernatural objects in.

However, he noticed one detail at this moment: the evil ghost did not have an ax in his hand.

A ghost that can even copy the supernatural power of a ghost can't actually create an identical supernatural item?

Is it restricted, or does this ax not comply with the rules of copying, so it can't appear?

But this has become Yang Jian's current advantage.

The ghost realm collides with each other.

The next moment the ghosts collided together.

The red ghost shadow and the black ghost shadow were fighting, and they were evenly matched at this moment.

It's incredible.

You must know that Yang Jian's ghost shadow is already in a state of death. He can use the ghost shadow's ability to the maximum extent. As a result, the confrontation with the red ghost shadow only took up a little bit of the process of killing each other. Upside.

This advantage is not obvious.

Can't be turned into a victory.

"That's enough. Even if the supernatural powers are equal, I still have an advantage." Yang Jian was approaching. His ghost eyes and ghost shadows were fighting against each other, and the ghosts could not stop his progress.

The bloody ghost stood there motionless, his eyes still staring at him strangely.

soon.

Yang Jian rushed over, raised his ax and struck at the bloody ghost.

"Wait a minute, that thing is also drawn, maybe it's useless." Suddenly, Yang Xiao realized something and reminded him hastily.

But he acted too quickly, and it was already too late to remind him.

The ax struck down, enough to split the ghost in half. However, when it touched the bloody ghost, the ax melted instantly. It was more fragile than paper and could not cause any harm to it.

Ghost, it seems that he already knew this result.

A ghost hand filled with blood instantly strangled Yang Jian's neck.

The strength was astonishing, and at the same time the supernatural power of the ghost hands appeared. Scarlet palms appeared on Yang Jian's body and grabbed him tightly, as if they were going to tear him to pieces.

"Can't the things in the oil painting deal with this ghost?" Yang Jian saw the melted and broken ax in his hand.

next moment.

His body was torn apart, blood flowed, and his bones were twisted. After a few struggles, there was no movement.

"Isn't it? Lost?" Zhang Xianguang's calm face showed a bit of surprise.

Zhou Ze also trembled, suddenly feeling suffocated, because if Yang Jian died here, he would also be buried here, and it was absolutely impossible for him to leave alive on his own.

The broken corpse slowly fell from Li Gui's hand.

The bloody ghost stared at Zhou Ze again, ignoring the two dead souls next to him.

"We should have taken action just now, but now it's too late." Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice.

Yang Xiao said: "It's useless. Our supernatural power comes from this dye vat. The ax will be erased instantly, and so will we. And the matter is not over yet. Just keep reading."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

However, the words are not finished yet.

Several ghost eyes suddenly opened on Yang Jian's broken and twisted corpse. The next moment, a red light covered it. In less than a second, Yang Jian, who had been killed by the ghost, appeared again. He was intact and there was no damage to his body. A little hurt.

This is the Seventh Level Ghost Realm restarting itself.

Yang Jian, who woke up after restarting, took action instantly. His cold and black ghost hands directly grabbed the bloody ghost's head.

Li Gui was struggling fiercely, and the red ghost hand was also fighting against Yang Jian.

soon.

The devil broke free.

Yang Jian immediately retreated and distanced himself. He just said calmly: "Although there is some trouble, we still won."

Blood was dripping from his palm, and he was holding an eyeball tightly.

But Li Gui's forehead was missing a piece of flesh and blood.

Yang Jian took the opportunity to grab one of the ghost eyes alive and peeled it off from the body.

This is the flaw of Ghost Eyes.

The lack of one eye means that the supernatural power of the ghost eye is weakened. If this ghost could open the sixth level of ghost realm before, it can now reach the fifth level of ghost realm at most.

The scales tipped.

Yang Jian had the advantage at this moment.

Although this ghost was able to use the power of the ghost eye to the point of reaching the sixth level of the ghost realm and almost restarted it, this short step meant that the confrontation failed.

"What happened just now? Did you recover in an instant?" Zhou Ze seemed to have seen a ghost. He had never seen this scene when he was a messenger.

"Restart yourself, this is the supernatural power that only fierce ghosts have."

Zhang Xianguang's expression became solemn again: "It's really unexpected that he still has this skill. Are the young people now so good? They have already surpassed my group back then."

Yang Xiao's eyes flickered, and he felt a little surprised.

It seemed that Yang Jian gave him too many surprises at this moment, exceeding expectations.

After the balance between humans and ghosts was broken, Yang Jian once again used the six-level ghost realm.

At this moment, the ghost was unable to fight.

Lacking a ghost eye, the ghost was suppressed by the six-layer ghost realm and became stationary for an instant, unable to move.

next moment.

Li Gui's ghost eyes are missing two more.

Then under Yang Jian's five-layer ghost realm, Li Gui could not resist. Although he was not sent away, Li Gui's body began to melt and soon turned into a pool of scarlet dye flowing on the ground.

The red dye did not dissipate, but slowly began to squirm again, slowly flowing back into the dye vat in a strange way.

It's just that the dye in the dye vat has decreased slightly. There is not as much dye as before. Some of the dye has been consumed, but I don't know where it has been consumed.

Yang Jian stared at the dye vat expressionlessly. Although he won, the process was also a bit thrilling.

Fortunately, he reacted in time. If he had been curious and looked at a few more dye vats, what might have emerged would not be one ghost but a group of fierce ghosts.

At that time, even if he could restart, he would definitely lose.

"It seems that there was a near miss. You did a good job and the ghost was eliminated. If no one else comes close to these dye vats, the ghost will probably not come out again." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Jian said: "The ghosts in the dye vat basically have about 60% of the full strength of the ghost controllers. This is a very scary thing, because the vast majority of ghost controllers are unable to exert 60% of their full strength. So most people will be killed when they face the ghost in the dye vat."

He barely gained some advantage when the ghost shadow was dead, but this was also because the ghost shadow needed to suppress the ghost hand and ghost eye, and the ghost eye's ghost domain was opened to the seventh level and restarted itself to win back.

But how many ghost controllers are out there who can tap out all the power of ghosts to such a great extent?

Therefore, the ghost in the dye vat has 60% strength, which is enough to make many people feel desperate.

"These dye vats must be kept away. Without a reasonable plan, this thing will cause a disaster, both outside and here." Yang Jian said.

"Indeed." Zhang Xianguang nodded.

Yang Jian took a long time to look back and said: "If Sun Rui has been here, then the probability of him surviving is very small. He is no match for the ghost in the dye vat. He may have been killed by the ghost."

"No, he should still be alive, because there is no ghost exactly like Sun Rui here." Yang Xiao said, "So he should have killed the ghost that came out of the dye vat."

"If it were me, I would be in a very bad state after killing such a ghost. At this time, I have only two choices, either to wait here to die, or to hold on for a breath and move on. As a result, there is no Sun here. Rui’s body, so he chose the latter.”

Yang Xiaodao: "That Sun Rui should be right in front, and very close. He can't go further in that state."

"Why won't Sun Rui evacuate here? Or appear on another side road?" Zhou Ze asked.

"At this point, there is no turning back, and there is no possibility of retreat. As for the possibility of appearing on another fork in the road, I feel even more that he has been here before." Yang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly and said: "I think so too. This fork in the road didn't exist before. It can be seen that this road is not prepared for the dead souls, but for the living people who break into this place. I think something seems to be controlling it." All this, if this speculation is true, then Sun Rui will only appear on this road, there is no other possibility."

"No need to guess, keep moving forward, you will know the result if you walk a little further." Yang Jian took a deep breath, cheered up and chose to continue setting off.

Everyone bypassed each dyeing vat, not daring to get closer. Then they found another trail, left here, and continued moving forward.

However, it didn't take long just to leave here.

On the path not far away, Yang Jian's ghost eyes peeked ahead and saw a person lying on the ground. The person was motionless and breathless, as if he had been dead for a long time.

"It's Sun Rui."

Yang Jian stopped and finally found Sun Rui, who had disappeared for many days, deep in this mysterious place.