Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian was currently in the middle of a road in the center of the island city.

Originally there were dense pedestrians here, but now except for vehicles abandoned on the road, there is no living person within one kilometer nearby, and the scope of this no-man's land is still expanding.

"It's a pity that I don't have much time to prepare, otherwise I would have a greater chance of winning." Yang Jian thought to himself.

At this moment, the time has come to two twenty-nine.

Mr. Qin will appear in one minute.

At the same time, the world in front of Yang Jian became more and more illusory. He could already see the outline of the wooden house in the sky, which indicated that this world would soon disappear and he would soon return to that wooden house again. among.

But this last moment is also the most dangerous moment.

Yang Jian was ready for the final attack.

soon.

Two-thirty arrived.

"coming!"

In less than a second, at this moment, Yang Jian, who was standing in the middle of the road, immediately felt that his ghost realm had been invaded in an instant.

An old bus appeared out of thin air behind Yang Jian, and the yellow lights shone on it, shrouding Yang Jian's entire body. At the same time, there was a strange and hoarse car honking sound all around.

The yellowing car lights and the strange hoarse honking sound seemed to contain some kind of supernatural power that could not be analyzed.

Even Yang Jian, who had been prepared for this, could not help but feel his hair standing on end at this moment.

But at this moment, he also made a response. He barely had time to turn around, and pushed the cracked spear behind him, and then a strong impact force was transmitted to his body along the spear.

"bump!"

With a loud noise, Yang Jian flew out and hit the wall not far away.

The wall cracked and he almost sank in.

But this time his body did not come into contact with the supernatural bus.

"The response was good. I blocked the bus with the weapon in my hand and was not hit directly. However, this is just some cleverness and cannot be put on the table."

The supernatural bus stopped suddenly, and a cold but slightly old voice sounded.

Qin Laochu walked slowly from the driver's seat of the bus with a cane.

Although Yang Jian was knocked out, he did not suffer any damage. He just stood up as soon as his body moved.

"How many of those old monsters from the Republic of China have brought here this time? Don't tell me that you are the only one here this time." He opened his ghost eyes and was ready to open the seventh-level ghost realm at any time.

Only by entering the restart state can he withstand the supernatural attacks of these Republic of China monsters.

Otherwise, Yang Jian will be killed when they meet.

Even if you have to do it all over again, you still can't be careless at all. If you are not careful, you will die tragically.

"The fact that you can survive until now means that you have indeed reversed the past. It is terrible that you can withstand Meng Xiaodong's attack at such a young age. However, you also paid a heavy price for this, so this situation will not happen. This is the second time." Mr. Qin said with a cold face.

"Whether it will happen a second time, it's hard to say yet," Yang Jian said.

Mr. Qin slightly squinted his eyes and said nothing.

And at this moment, someone got off the stalled bus again. This person was none other than Meng Xiaodong from Room 301, Dachuan City, who was killed by Yang Jian himself before.

Meng Xiaodong had a gloomy face, holding the basket and saying nothing. She looked at Yang Jian with strong resentment and hostility.

"It's just a defeated general." Yang Jian stared at her and said coldly.

But then.

A second figure walked out of the dim bus. This was an old man who exuded a rotten aura. His pupils were dark, as if he was about to be buried.

"Graveyard Master Luo Qian" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he was already prepared in his heart. These two monsters from the Republic of China would definitely appear again.

But he felt that the situation was much more than that.

If only Mr. Qin, Meng Xiaodong and Luo Qian could kill him, they would have succeeded before. Now that Mr. Qin has failed once, the number of people the second time will definitely be better than before.

Therefore, Yang Jian has no doubt that there is a third or even fourth monster from the Republic of China period that will appear.

So who will be the third one?

Soon, a third figure appeared, and that person slowly got off the supernatural bus.

This old man is also an old man. This old man is wearing a retro gown. His face is full of wrinkles, his dark brown skin is covered with terrible corpse spots, and his eyes are hollow and numb without any sparkle.

"Ghost post office, Luo Wensong? As the manager of the post office, this guy shouldn't be able to leave the ghost post office. He actually came too, and showed up in a bus." Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, but he soon understood. Come over.

In order to kill him, all kinds of unreasonable situations will appear in this world. The obtained ghost eyes will be shattered, and people who can't get out of the ghost post office will appear. Maybe even the tall man's corpse who died in the Caesar Hotel will appear. It is possible to be resurrected.

"Just the four of you?" Yang Jian took a deep breath, still full of vigilance.

What he cares about most is not Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, but Luo Wensong, the owner of the ghost post office.

This guy is not in a supernatural state after being dismembered after death, but in his heyday, the supernatural powers on his body are all fatal killing patterns. Once the superposition is triggered, it can kill people directly, and even prevent you from restarting.

"Do you think our four old guys are not enough to send you on your way?" Rowan said loosely, his voice was weird, like a dead man.

Subsequently.

The nearby streets, windows, and even the manhole covers of the sewers were shaking violently. It was obviously only half past two in the afternoon, but the surrounding light was dimming at this moment, as if a light was about to go out.

"I think it's not even close."

Yang Jian's face was as usual, but his heart was tense, and he thought secretly: "Meng Xiaodong's scapegoat, doll, and infinite invasion can protect teammates and provide cover, and Luo Qian's grave can bury With the terrifying supernatural powers, Luo Wensong can trigger fatal killing patterns in an instant. If these three people join forces, they will be almost invulnerable, not to mention there is Mr. Qin who can predict the future and command actions."

"Sealing the past, burying the present, predicting the future, any one of these old things can kill me."

"I also think it's a bit bad, and I don't want to reverse the past or change the future, so I also invited someone." Mr. Qin's face twitched, revealing a cold smile.

next moment.

The fourth figure stepped off the bus again.

This old man was wearing a black tunic suit and black cloth shoes. Although his face was equally old and full of wrinkles, his posture was exceptionally upright, and his whole person revealed a kind of majesty that made people feel palpitating and suffocating, as if he had some weird supernatural power. There is no trouble in front of him.

When the old man appeared, Meng Xiaodong, Luo Qian, Luo Wensong and even Mr. Qin all took the initiative to move out of the way.

It seems that he is the backbone.

"Ghost Mansion Old Man Zhang Dong?" At this moment, Yang Jian's face was no longer solemn, but a little ugly.

He had experienced the letter delivery mission of the ghost post office, and he knew very well how terrifying the old man in the ghost house was.

Because this guy can erase supernatural beings and put evil ghosts directly into a deep sleep. He can be said to be a ghost controller who can control everything.

"Four top ghost masters from the Republic of China have gathered together, plus Mr. Qin, this team really thinks highly of me." Yang Jian has begun to have doubts in his heart, whether the ghost boy can withstand it now.

Looked at the bus again.

No one seemed to get off the dim bus anymore.

It seems that Sister Hong, Li Qingzhi from Caesar Hotel and the owner of the Chinese medicine shop will not show up.

"People who shouldn't exist should disappear from this world." The old man named Zhang Dong spoke at this moment, and then moved his palm slightly.

At this moment, Yang Jian sensed the terrible danger, and without any hesitation, he directly entered the seventh-level ghost realm.

He entered the restart in advance to avoid the upcoming supernatural attack.

"I knew that this young man was too vigilant and hid himself in the past as soon as he made a move. This made it very difficult for me." Luo Qian's dark eyes moved slightly. He didn't take action, his presence was just a shock.

The ghost post office manager Luo Wensong on the side also said nothing, but all the doors and windows near Yang Jian had opened a gap at this moment, just waiting for Yang Jian to come out of the restart.

The superimposed fatal attacks and the supernatural burial soil are ready to go. Showing up under such circumstances is tantamount to suicide.

Fortunately, Yang Jian won a hand against Meng Xiaodong before and broke through the past blockade, so the restart itself was not threatened.

But at this moment, Meng Xiaodong did not need to take action.

Because Zhang Dong appeared at this moment.

The old palm was raised, as if wiping ashes to wipe away the dirt in front of his eyes.

An unspeakable and terrifying supernatural influence surrounds the place.

"Not good." Yang Jian opened his eyes wide. Can't he avoid such an attack even if he enters the seventh-level ghost realm?

The red light on his body disappeared in an instant, and then the ghost eyes on his body disappeared one after another. In the end, only one ghost eye was left, as if he had returned to the time when he had just controlled the ghost eye, and this only remaining ghost eye He also fell into a deep sleep and couldn't even open his eyes.

In addition, the charred ghost hand has also returned to its original state. There are no traces of burning anymore, but it just looks a little pale. The burning ghost fire is also extinguished in an instant, leaving only an inconspicuous spark, waiting for its resurgence. time.

Even the ghost figure lost the ability to move and fell silent on the spot.

Without the ghost's supernatural support, although Yang Jian's consciousness was still there, his body could no longer move.

At this moment, he was like a paralyzed ordinary person, who could only stand there with his eyes open.

Fortunately, Zhang Dong could not erase the real evil spirit, otherwise, Yang Jian would have disappeared from the world this time.

"Send him on his way." Zhang Dong's tone was calm and dignified. He stopped taking action and just stood there with his hands behind his back.

The moment the words fell.

The doors and windows near Yang Jian were immediately opened, and multiple fatal supernatural attacks arrived. In addition, countless graves appeared nearby. These graves were connected one after another, forming a cemetery with no end in sight.

Luo Wensong, the ghost post office owner, and Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, took action immediately.

Kill first and then bury him, so that Yang Jian will never die again.

At this moment, Yang Jian's seventh-level ghost realm was wiped out, his own supernatural power fell into deathly silence, and he could not move. Such a supernatural attack was no less than bombarding ants with a cannon. It really gave no chance of survival.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, countless cold and terrifying figures of children appeared around Yang Jian. These figures gathered together like a crowd, instantly drowning the unable to move Yang Jian. This drowning was obviously a kind of protection at this moment. Yang Jian avoided the supernatural attacks that would inevitably lead to death and the terrifying grave soil that could bury everything.

And just after the ghost boy appeared.

All open doors and windows nearby were closed, and behind each door and window stood the figures of several ghost children.

The covered grave soil stopped abruptly when it reached the ghost boy's feet, and a safe area was created by the feet of countless ghost boys.

The supernatural attack by two old people from the Republic of China was actually resisted by the ghost children. However, Yang Jian, who was hiding among countless ghost children, was safe and sound without any damage.

However, the appearance of this scene did not surprise several old people.

Because they had known about the anomalies around them before, they would spare no effort to attack Yang Jian.

"It seems like this is your last trump card." Mr. Qin said calmly.

He had no way of knowing the ghost boy's abilities. It seemed that the ghost boy deliberately avoided his supernatural detection.