Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian walked out of the hotel again with Feng Quan carrying half of his body on his back.

On the way, he asked about Guo Fan.

After all, Feng Quan and Guo Fan acted together. Currently, Feng Quan is alive, but the whereabouts of the other ghost master, Guo Fan, are still unknown.

"I don't know Guo Fan's location. He turned off the communication and hid. But according to my estimation, he is not dead. He just has some secrets to hide, so he and I chose to separate to protect ourselves." Feng Quan recalled Let’s talk about the situation at that time.

"So Guo Fan is still in this hotel?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he looked back.

Feng Quandao: "Nine times out of ten, but I was attacked by that ghost and lost half of my body. He will definitely not be much better."

"Then let's ignore him for the time being. I don't have a good relationship with this person. Let him seek happiness for himself." Yang Jian thought for a while and felt that whether Guo Fan was alive or dead would not affect his next actions. Not too concerned.

After walking out of the hotel, the two of them were in the ghost fog.

At this time, Feng Quandao said: "The other half of my body is in the ghost mist. I need to lure the ghost out and restrain it. I'm afraid it will trouble Brother Legs. You have to work hard, but the ghost mist is not difficult to deal with. Your legs Brother, I believe your ability can easily suppress it."

"What are the rules?" Yang Jian asked directly.

Feng Quan said: "The ghosts in the ghost fog will lock their targets based on the movement in the thick fog. If someone runs around in the ghost fog, they will be found and killed by the ghosts soon. The way to survive is to stand still." Stay still, as long as you don’t disturb the ghost mist, the ghost won’t attack you.”

"Of course, this is just a high probability of not attacking, not certain. The ghosts in the ghost mist will keep moving in the ghost mist. Once they are touched, they will also kill people. Therefore, ordinary people will be caught in the ghost mist. The only way is to stand still and wait for Guiwu to leave on its own, and you must not run around or shout."

After hearing this, Yang Jian suddenly became enlightened.

No wonder someone seems to be following him every time he enters and exits the ghost mist. Once he exits the ghost mist, the movement behind him quickly disappears.

This is because his appearance stirred up the ghost mist, so he was targeted by the ghost.

"I'll lure the ghost out." Yang Jian took back the ghost domain at this moment, and then walked boldly in the ghost mist with Feng Quan on his back.

The wind brought out by walking stirred up the surrounding thick fog. The somewhat gray thick fog kept rolling and surging, instantly disrupting the tranquility in the ghost mist, just like a sudden surge of water in a calm lake. A fish jumped out of the lake, causing waves in the calm lake.

After walking for a while in the thick ghost mist, the surroundings were very quiet at first, but later, the surrounding situation gradually became a little strange.

The outline of a human figure vaguely appeared in the dense fog nearby, seeming to be constantly wandering nearby, and gradually approaching here.

No sound could be heard in the thick fog, and vision was greatly affected.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been lost in the thick fog at this time, and he would not even know that a ghost had been attracted. The moment he knew it, death would definitely come.

Although Yang Jian took back the ghost realm, his ghost eyes could still barely see the surrounding situation clearly.

The ghost mist affects vision, but it won't cause complete blindness.

The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and even breathing seemed a bit weird at the moment. Every time I took a breath, I felt an inexplicable chill invading my lungs, making people feel chilled all over.

"Brother Leg, the ghost is here." Feng Quan reminded in a low voice at this moment; "Does your breathing feel a little cold? This is the ghost's killing method. Once the ghost gets close, the surrounding ghost fog will change. It becomes a terrible curse, every time you take a breath, every second you stay, your body will be eroded by the ghost mist."

"If you are an ordinary person, if you are attacked by a ghost in the ghost mist, you only need to come into contact with it, and your body will be quickly assimilated."

Yang Jian looked at his arm and found nothing unusual; "What will happen if it is assimilated?"

"The body will turn into thick mist and dissipate, leaving only the clothes on the body. After that, the ghost mist will become thicker and thicker, and the scope of the ghost mist will also become larger again. The more people die here, the more ghost mist will The more powerful it is, the more terrifying it becomes, and it cannot be left alone."

Feng Quan had a look of deep worry on his face; "My operation failed this time, and I have to bear a lot of responsibility for this ghost of ghost mist coming out."

Before he could speak, his tone suddenly said again: "It's about to appear. The ghost is nearby. I can feel it."

Through his body's feeling of the dense fog around him, Feng Quan accurately judged that the ghost was near the two of him.

After all, he was the one who had controlled this ghost before, and no one knew this ghost better than him.

Yang Jianyi, a master of art, was bold and confident when facing this kind of ghost that had not yet fully recovered. His eyes flickered and his ghost eyes opened, searching the surrounding thick fog.

Soon, his eyes were fixed on the dense fog not far ahead and to the left.

The outline of a human figure in the thick fog became increasingly clear, and it was getting closer. Every time he approached Yang Jian, he felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees, and at the same time, the erosion of the ghost fog became more and more serious. .

This is a ghost that can kill people just by getting close.

"Come closer." Yang Jian continued to walk, because doing so could attract the ghost. At the same time, the shadow under his feet formed the shape of a palm and continued to extend towards the ghost.

Most of the ghost shadows were suppressing Feng Quan's ghost resurgence. There were not many parts he could use. He could only stretch out one hand.

But he believed it was enough to deal with this ghost mist.

About ten seconds passed.

The ghost in the ghost mist finally appeared within the field of vision of his ghost eyes, only about five meters away from him.

Yang Jian saw clearly the source of the ghost mist.

It was a human figure condensed from dense fog. It had limbs and five features, but its figure was extremely unstable. It seemed as if it would disappear immediately in the thick fog when the wind blew. It was perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment. It's basically hard to tell the difference between the thick fog and this ghost.

The only difference is that the shape of this ghost is condensed from a denser fog, which can still be barely detected when compared with the surrounding environment.

However, the fog ghost is not complete. Its upper body is condensed with dense fog, and its lower body is actually Feng Quan's body.

It walked over on the legs that originally belonged to Feng Quan, and seemed unable to get rid of that body.

"Is it because of the grave soil? The two ghosts have restrained each other." Yang Jian saw that some dark brown soil fell down after the fog ghost took a few steps.

That is the grave soil remaining in Feng Quan's body, but judging from the situation, it will all be gone in a day or two. By then, the fog ghost will be completely out of trouble, free from the shackles of Feng Quan's lower body, and return to the ghost world again. Go into the fog and merge with this ghostly fog.

That's when the ghost mist truly revives.

After recovery, maybe what is shrouded in ghost fog is not a hotel, but maybe several streets or a city.

"Get closer." Yang Jian walked, waiting for the fog ghost to approach.

The ghost's transformed hand was already waiting nearby, just waiting to grab the ghost after approaching.

The traps are very simple and anyone can spot the clues, but the ghosts act in a fixed way and will not care whether you have a trap or not.

Five seconds later.

The ghost in the thick fog walked into Yang Jian's attack range. Yang Jian did not think there was a possibility of failure if he attacked within this range.

The dormant ghost figure immediately stood up, like a dark hand grabbing the fog ghost's legs.

The fog ghost seemed to be struggling to resist, but to no avail.

As the ghost invades, the upper body condensed by the thick fog is rapidly disintegrating, and the surrounding dense fog is also constantly dispersing.

"The restriction was successful." Yang Jian said slowly.

"Brother Leg, you are still awesome. Ghosts of this level are no longer a threat to you." Feng Quan praised with a smile. He also saw that the thick fog around him was dissipating at an incredible speed.

This is a sign that the evil ghost is restricted, and the supernatural powers derived from it will also disappear.

"Don't praise me yet. The top priority is to help you put your body back. The grave soil in your body has revived, and the ghost mist is fast. I don't know if the two ghosts can regain their balance." Yang Jian said. He was worried, and at the same time, he quickly walked over with Feng Quan's upper body on his back.

Put the successfully suppressed lower body and his upper body together, and then use ghosts to piece them together.

Piecing together this broken body is like putting together blocks.

Putting the body together is not difficult, and Yang Jian is already familiar with it, but whether Feng Quan can survive is not certain.

The physical condition of the ghost controller is difficult to infer using common sense, so it depends on whether Feng Quan is lucky enough.

"Okay, I feel like I can move my lower body." Feng Quan said with some surprise.

Yang Jian said; "Although you have recovered your senses, this is because I helped you suppress the ghost in your body. If I don't help you suppress it, you may die immediately from the resurrection of the ghost, so the next step is the most critical time. I’m taking back the ghost.”

"Okay, you take back the ghost image and I will try again. If I really die from the ghost's resurrection, I will accept it. There are no immortals in our profession." Feng Quan nodded, without a look of fear on his face.

For him, today's life itself was picked up.

Without Yang Jian's help in forcibly reviving his life, he would have died in the hotel before the ghost resurrected, so now he has a chance to survive, even if the chance is slim, this is a very pleasant surprise for him, even in the end Even if he died, he would at least live for a while longer.

Yang Jian didn't say much at this moment and immediately withdrew the headless ghost figure.