Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian was currently holding a cracked spear in his hand, staring at the medium that kept walking towards him.

This medium ignored the obstruction of other figures and passed straight through, like a living person who could act independently and was not controlled by anyone at all.

"The reason why the ghost in Room 301 can still move after I triggered the medium is because the ghost in Room 301 can invade back along the medium. It's just like I am holding ghost scissors. When the curse is triggered, there is an invisible The purpose of the ghost scissors is to cut that thread, thus preventing the evil ghost’s killing pattern from taking effect.”

"Similarly, the medium triggered by the hatchet is also a curse. If the other party has some special supernatural power, I will be discovered by the other party when I trigger the medium to deal with others."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He has been dealing with supernatural beings for a long time and has witnessed many incredible supernatural phenomena. Now he has a rough understanding of what all this is about.

"So, the reason why the other party came to me was probably because the moment I triggered the medium, he thought he was being targeted, so he simply showed up. He didn't even know that I triggered the medium. The behavior was widespread and was not targeted at him alone."

"Therefore, this person was deceived by me."

Yang Jian was thinking quickly. He quickly made a rough guess about the situation in front of him. At the same time, he was secretly vigilant and on guard.

Guys who can counter-invade through the media are absolutely terrifying, so there shouldn't be any carelessness.

soon.

The media blocking his eyes began to become less and less, and the figure shuttled through the media became more and more clear, and gradually appeared in front of Yang Jian.

But he still didn't see the appearance of this medium clearly, because there were other figures blocking it in front of it. When they were superimposed on each other, it was not easy to identify its appearance.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry. Since the other party showed up, it was only a matter of time before he was discovered.

"We can't give him time to react. Since the other party has killed Gao Ming and came to me through the medium, the person who came here must be evil. He took advantage of the other party before he showed up completely and dismembered him with one knife."

Yang Jian looked at the figure that was very close and felt murderous intent in his heart.

He doesn't need to wait for the other party to show up completely, this is the best time to take action.

Even though there were many ordinary figures blocking him in front, Yang Jian felt that if this knife could solve a potential danger in advance, it would be worthwhile to kill some people accidentally.

He had a stern face and without hesitation, he held the hatchet tightly and strode forward.

Yang Jian and the figure in the medium approached each other.

The other party seemed to have noticed something, and his pace actually accelerated.

"This guy also wants to do something?"

Yang Jian's heart trembled when he saw this, and an almost instinctive sense of crisis surged into his heart.

"Under the medium, we have to be in contact with each other to attack each other, so he came straight towards me. He didn't speed up at first because he didn't want me to be wary. Now that he saw me coming, he chose to break the disguise. , strike first to gain the upper hand.”

"Okay, let's see who can do it faster."

At this moment, Yang Jian understood instantly, but he would never lose if he struck faster.

You must know that he is the one who triggered the medium at this moment, and the one stepping on his feet is a ghost.

Covered by ghost shadows, it was like a ghost realm.

In just a few steps, Yang Jian moved forward at least ten meters. This sudden behavior was enough to make anyone unable to react. He believed that the same was true for the ghost controller in this medium.

The distance was instantly erased.

They are only less than two meters apart.

Although there are other media figures in front of him, they have already entered Yang Jian's attack range.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised the hatchet in his hand and slashed hard at the man's medium.

This knife would accidentally injure at least a dozen people, and even hit a vital point and many people would be accidentally killed.

But he was still quick and ruthless.

If he hesitates at this moment, he might be the one who dies, and the other party will not be merciful.

"Can it be successful?" Yang Jian had such a thought in his mind at this moment.

But the next moment.

A metallic crash echoed suddenly.

The opponent fought back, and his attacks were equally violent and terrifying.

Yang Jian's hatchet didn't hit the opponent, but hit a weird big knife. The knife was covered with rust and filth, as if it had been dug out after being buried in the soil for a long time. The style didn't matter. In particular, it was a large knife commonly used during the Republic of China. What was weird was that the blade of the knife was constantly oozing blood, as if it had just killed someone and could never be wiped clean.

"Supernatural weapons, and they are not ordinary supernatural weapons." Yang Jian's face was gloomy.

It was obviously just through a medium, but it seemed like he was really doing it. It looked like the weird rusty knife was very unusual.

However, the opponent did not stop after blocking Yang Jian's hatchet, and once again raised the strange rusty knife and slashed at Yang Jian.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Yang Jian raised the cracked spear again and fought with it.

The hatchets collided again.

The attack of the hatchet, which has the ability to dismember all supernatural beings, had no effect at this moment, and the strange rusty broadsword did not suffer any impact.

Similarly, the other party's weird sword did not erupt into some kind of terrible attack, and Yang Jian himself was not injured.

In such a fight, both sides can only be said to be equally matched, with no one losing or winning.

No.

Strictly speaking, Yang Jian is slightly at a disadvantage.

Because he was the one who triggered the medium, and the other party just relied on some kind of supernatural power to follow the medium to fight against him. Yang Jian, who made the first move at the moment, did not take any advantage. This was already considered inferior to the other party.

"Yang Jian got into a fight with something, but we couldn't see it. Was it the murderer?"

Li Jun's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene, and he immediately wanted to come over and help.

But when he took a step forward, he immediately stopped.

Because he wanted to help but couldn't.

At this moment, Yang Jian seemed to be fighting against the air, chopping randomly.

However, the strange thing is that the sound of metal collision can be heard around every chop. Even Yang Jian was slightly inferior. After several confrontations, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It seems that the invisible person is more ruthless and powerful.

"It must be the murderer. Only a murderer would be so ruthless and leave no room for error."

A Hong's face also changed slightly: "It's just that now we don't know how the two parties are in contact. Is it a ghost realm? It doesn't look like it, or is the murderer still hiding around here?"

She couldn't understand either.

Why can the invisible person fight against the visible Yang Jian?

If there is a ghost domain, then Li Jun will definitely be able to discover it. Li Jun did not use ghost domain interference, which means that this is not a ghost domain.

"Yang Jian, do you need help? What can I do now?" Li Jun stood still and shouted from the side.

"boom!"

The sound of metal-like impact echoed, and the opponent's strength was very strong, no, it was extremely heavy. After the cracked spear in Yang Jian's hand was chopped, he felt as if he couldn't lift it, as if a fierce ghost was pressing on his arm. Same.

However, the cracked spear is enough to isolate the supernatural influence. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the other party to affect him through the contact of the weapon.

"No, no, it's blood. My hatchet is stained with the blood from the opponent's big knife."

Yang Jian noticed a detail. After several encounters, even though a lot of dangers were isolated through the medium, some supernatural contacts were still inevitable.

Apparently.

The opponent's supernatural weapon is not just a supernatural weapon, but contains a variety of supernatural powers.

Just like Yang Jian's weapon, it combines the two supernatural powers of a hatchet and a coffin nail, as well as a curse that will lead to death if the balance is lost.

Seeing that Yang Jian's counterattack was a little slow, the opponent immediately took a big step forward, and the strange, rusty broadsword in his hand slashed down mercilessly again.

Both the timing and the angle of this sword were mastered very delicately, as if it had undergone special training.

"This guy actually practiced martial arts?" Yang Jian was very surprised.

Ghost controllers all rely on supernatural power to kill people. It is basically impossible to learn martial arts that have no effect on them, because in front of ghosts, fancy tricks only make you more artistic when you die. Other than that, there is no other way. role.

But it happened that the opponent had learned some swordsmanship and fighting skills.

Then there are only two possibilities, either this ghost controller graduated from some martial arts academy before, or he has lived for too long and in order to pass the boring time, learn some skills that may be useful.

If it was an ordinary fight, Yang Jian would definitely be hacked to death with this sword.

But this is a supernatural confrontation, not a cold-weapon fight.

now.

Yang Jian's body tilted at an incredible angle, and his feet were firmly planted on the spot. The cracking spear that was originally so heavy that it was difficult to lift was still lifted up and blocked in front of him.

The rusty sword passed through the illusory medium and struck Yang Jian's cracked gun.

Although the body of the gun is full of cracks, it is made of special steel combined with gold. It can not only isolate supernatural beings, but also withstand considerable force, so that it will not fall apart as soon as it is used.

As expected, this knife did not cause any damage.

There wasn't even a hole left on the golden spear.

However.

An incredible scene occurred.

A bloodstain appeared on Yang Jian's neck. This bloodstain circled around Yang Jian's neck and oozed blood rapidly. A cold feeling gradually eroded the whole body along the bloodstain.

"Is this a supernatural attack?"

He was confused.

How can this be.

Through the medium, the knife struck the gold-covered spear and had no contact with Yang Jian. Why was he still attacked?

The neck has been completely chopped off.

Yang Jian's head was sliding down, about to break away from his neck. At the same time, it was not only Yang Jian's neck that was disconnected, but also the control of his body was quickly lost.

This is very weird.

You must know that Yang Jian no longer relies on his brain to control his body, but relies on ghosts.

Even if his body is completely gone, he will not be in the way.

But now, after this attack, some sense of control over the body is disappearing, and it seems that a supernatural force is interfering with everything.

"Yang Jian."

Li Jun's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw this, and then he drank fiercely, and the will-o'-the-wisps on his body suddenly collided.

Everything around him was reflected in the firelight.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Yang Jian, and immediately pressed Yang Jian's neck, trying to prevent his head from falling.

"Yang Jian lost?"

A Hong was also shocked.

She never expected that before the murderer showed up, Yang Jian would be attacked by a supernatural being and his head would be chopped off.

"Where is the murderer? I'm going to find him."

Li Jun asked while pressing Yang Jian's bleeding neck.

He was very impulsive at the moment and wanted to fight the other party desperately.

Yang Jian did not answer Li Jun. He opened the ghost eyes on his forehead without hesitation at this moment, opening the ghost realm to the seventh level in an instant.

The seventh-level ghost realm is about restarting oneself.

this moment.

Yang Jian no longer hesitated and directly put himself into a restart state.

His own condition is reversing.

It only takes a moment.

The wound on Yang Jian's neck disappeared, and his head that was about to fall returned to its original state.

"Your injury?" Li Jun was startled when he saw this scene.

"I'm fine. The other party is not simple. I was accidentally tricked."

Yang Jian's face was expressionless and his eyes were sharp, staring at the media in front of him.

However, the figure who chopped off Yang Jian's head did not attack again. Perhaps he saw Yang Jian restart and knew that he could not kill him, or perhaps he did not want to continue to consume him.

The figure was retreating, gradually blending into the countless media figures.

Yang Jian wanted to keep the other party, but it was useless.

The medium is beyond my control. The only thing I can touch is the hatchet, and other supernatural powers cannot interfere with it.

The hatchet had just been tried, and the opponent also had a supernatural weapon. In the confrontation, Yang Jian was unable to take advantage. Instead, he suffered a loss and was forced to restart.

"Is it in that direction? Use ghost paintings to cover the entire area." Li Jun followed Yang Jian's gaze and saw that his will-o'-the-wisps were burning again, about to open a path to the ghost paintings.

Yang Jian stopped him: "It's useless. He does not exist in reality or in front of me. I saw him through some supernatural medium. Your supernatural attack is of no use to that guy."

"Then will he still take action?"

"He is leaving and has no intention of continuing. I could cut off the media at any time and interrupt the attack, but I didn't do that. I wanted to see clearly who that guy was." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, recalling the scene just now.

He has a photographic memory, and what just happened can be immediately turned up and viewed like a photo.

"Yang Jian, do you see clearly?" A Hong asked.

Yang Jian pushed away Li Jun and stood up slowly: "No, he and I always attack each other at a certain distance. Although the distance is insignificant, there are always other media blocking it, and those media interfere. I can't see his face clearly."

"But his figure is somewhat familiar, and he doesn't seem to be unfamiliar."

The other party's medium did not appear again, and seemed to have really disappeared.

But if Yang Jian checks one by one, he is still confident that he can find it, but what if he finds it?

He couldn't beat that guy even if they fought through the medium.

Unless you use restart to kill the opponent.

But Yang Jian felt that this method was stupid and unfeasible.

Because the other party must have other methods that are useless.