Mysterious resurgence

"Brother Leg, did you hear it? There seems to be laughter."

Even though he was in the ghost realm, Feng Quan still vaguely heard a faint, strange smile echoing in his ears.

The laughter seemed to be coming from a relatively far away place, but it did not completely attenuate or disappear due to the distance.

On the contrary, the laughter seemed to be getting clearer and clearer. At first it was intermittent, as if I was hearing hallucinations, but later it became clearer and clearer. It seemed that someone was actually laughing next to my ear. This laughter It has a weird appeal, and after listening to it for a long time, I couldn't help but want to laugh along with it.

"It's the laughter of the ghost face. Tong Qian's ghost face is now on that ghost. That thing has already known that we are coming." Yang Jian heard the laughter and directly opened the second level of the ghost realm.

Laughter was blocked.

But this kind of shielding doesn't last long. Ghost laughing and ghost crying are the same. If you stay in one place for a long time, the laughter will get stronger and stronger.

In the end, even Yang Jian couldn't resist the laughter with the third level of ghost realm, and he would still die.

But now he just needs to buy some time.

Restrict the ghost before its laughter becomes terrifying.

"Tong Qian is on the top floor." Yang Jian immediately found the source of the laughter.

It came from a ward on the top floor.

Immediately, he took Feng Quan and Russell directly to the top floor, the room where the laughter came from.

As for Lin Luomei and Xiong Wenwen, Yang Jian felt that the role of these two people in this situation was not obvious, so he did not let them follow, so they were the only ones who actually took action in this operation.

As soon as he entered the room, the weird laughter became more and more terrifying.

The second level of ghost realm was immediately invaded, and the faint laughter appeared in the second level of ghost realm, and gradually became clearer. Once a certain limit was reached, everyone who heard the laughter Everyone will die, even the ghost master may not be able to resist it.

Only a real ghost can ignore this kind of laughter.

Yang Jian had the experience of dealing with it for the first time, so he would not give the ghost time to attack him. He immediately located the source of the laughter.

It was a woman with a bandage on her head and a hospital gown.

This woman is slender, full of youth and vitality. Unlike the lifeless corpses in the hotel, this is a living body that belongs to Tong Qian. The only difference is that this woman has a strange face, smiles, and makes a sound A weird smile that penetrates people.

She seemed to know that Yang Jian had appeared, and looked in their direction with a pair of blank eyes.

But, the next moment.

A tall headless black figure suddenly appeared behind Tong Qian out of thin air without any warning.

Then, a pair of arms covered with dark brown soil appeared out of thin air at Tong Qian's left and right sides.

On the ground, blood-stained thin lines spread like countless worms, quickly extending to Tong Qian's feet.

Three completely different kinds of terrifying supernatural beings attacked her while she was laughing.

The ghost invaded Tong Qian's body, which was covered with dark brown soil, and tightly strangled her neck like a dead hand, covering her mouth.

The blood-stained thin threads under her feet climbed up Tong Qian's legs and quickly wrapped around her whole body, making her unable to move.

The three kinds of supernatural suppression in an instant caused Tong Qian to lose the ability to move.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Is this a success?"

The ghost realm gradually receded. When Russell saw that Tong Qian in front of him was motionless, he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

Having been entangled with the supernatural source for so many days, could this ghost who can tamper with other people's memories be restricted like this?

This is too simple.

It was so simple that I even doubted whether it was worth working so hard before.

"Three people coming out together is like three ghosts attacking Tong Qian at the same time. If she still has the ability to move with this kind of suppression, then I have to consider running away. Besides, this ghost itself is not scary. By definition, it is just a ghost at best. C, restricted level, the only scary thing is its method of controlling people." Yang Jian felt that the headless ghost was not excluded.

Tong Qian was really suppressed instantly.

Ghostface also lost his supernatural power.

But this still cannot be taken lightly. Once the suppression is no longer there, this ghost will still kill people.

"Brother Leg, it's a bit difficult to lock this thing up. If it keeps laughing, the sound may come out even if it is placed in a gold container, not to mention that this time we only prepared body bags." Feng Quan had a pair of dead bodies stained with mud. His hands pinched Tong Qian's body.

Yang Jian said; "I didn't plan to imprison it like this. I want to separate this ghost from the ghost face, so that it will be much easier to imprison it."

As he spoke, he took out the blood-stained red newspaper.

First remove the smiling face and turn the ghost into a faceless ghost again.

The red newspaper quickly stuck to Tong Qian's face, but after a few minutes, the smiling face was not removed as expected.

This weird smiling face is still on Tong Qian's body.

"How could this happen?" Yang Jian's expression changed. He didn't expect that the red newspaper would actually fail.

But this is impossible. He had clearly removed Feng Quan's face before, and the experiment was very successful.

Later, Yang Jian realized the problem.

Removing Feng Quan's face is just taking advantage of the red newspaper's ability to attack people indiscriminately. It does not completely control this thing. The newspaper and the ghost are originally a whole. How can you use someone else's thing to remove someone else's face? Where's his face?

"It seems that this thing is useless against this ghost. Now it seems that I can only use my own ghost shadow to get this ghost face." Yang Jian was not upset after the failed attempt.

He has another way.

It's just that the red newspaper's face-taking method and his face-taking method are two completely different methods.

Yang Jian's was similar to a brute patchwork, while the red newspaper was a perfect rubbing. He was not sure whether it would affect Tong Qian's body.

"Brother Leg, are you okay? It's going to be bad if you continue to suppress him." Feng Quan urged at this time.

He couldn't keep using the ghost's ability to suppress Tong Qian.

After all, Feng Quan had just restored the balance in his body. The ability to use grave soil for a long time would stimulate the ghost to revive and break the balance, so he could not cross the line.

When Yang Jian heard this, he immediately put away the red newspaper, and then directly used the ghost image to capture the smiling face.

The grimace formed into a black palm that emerged from Tong Qian's body. The black shadow-like palm covered Tong Qian's face, and it was just a slight squeeze after grabbing it.

The smiling face was taken off easily like a puzzle piece.

After obtaining Ghostface, he immediately put the thing into a gold box and closed it.

"Put Tong Qian's body into a body bag. The ghost face is only part of it. Tong Qian is a ghost now. I haven't thought of a way to get Tong Qian's body back yet." Yang Jian felt the headless ghost's presence. The suppression is still there.

This shows that Tong Qian, who lost her face, still has the ability to move.

This weirdness shows that Tong Qian is the ghost who tampered with memories.

As for why this ghost can still have the identity of Tong Qian after taking away the ghost face, Yang Jian has no idea.

This is probably similar to a kind of supernatural possession.

Yang Jian had speculated before that the ghost that tampered with memory might not have an entity, but an invisible supernatural power. Whoever inherits this supernatural power is a ghost.

Now it seems that this possibility is very high.

Without saying a word, Feng Quan immediately put Tong Qian's body into a body bag and disposed of it.

When they no longer suppressed him, there was movement in the body bag.

Tong Qian, who was hit inside, was struggling constantly, as if she wanted to escape, like an evil ghost locked in a cage, making its last effort.

"That's it for now. It's best to find a box to put it in. You contact Zhao Jianguo and let him handle it." Yang Jian said.

"Okay, I will contact Zhao Jianguo right away and tell him that the incident in City Z is over." Feng Quan nodded.

But is the incident in City Z really over?

Yang Jian still hasn't found out the source of the human head balloon incident.

He only knows that there are no more dead people in Z City.

"I can't control that much. My trip was not in vain. At least it solved a potentially huge hidden danger, and also restricted the movement of the ghost in the hotel. As for why the human head balloon incident was suddenly stopped, I don't know yet. Interested in knowing." Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

And now, I have gathered all the things I asked myself to gather on the human skin paper.

Smiling face, crying face, red newspaper.

If possible, he could now directly artificially create a ghost controller who could control two ghosts.

Originally, Tong Qian was chosen for this goal.

But Tong Qian is a ghost, and choosing her is equivalent to giving everything to the ghost.

This is a potential pitfall.

"Let's think about it when we go back." Yang Jian rubbed his head. He was a little tired now.

It was really uncomfortable to deal with these ghosts, and it was barely over until now.