Mysterious resurgence

Just when Yang Jian and Ye Zhen were fighting.

Sun Rui quickly arrived at the Pearl Building where the Supernatural Forum was located, and happened to meet some key members of the Supernatural Forum downstairs who were preparing to rush to the scene.

"Sun Rui?"

The head manager stopped and immediately signaled everyone to pause: "What are you doing here?"

He is alert.

I immediately suspected that Sun Rui had sneaked into the building to plot evil while the boss Ye Zhen was away, or perhaps this was Yang Jian's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, pretending to fight with Ye Zhen and actually sending people to steal the house.

Although all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies flashed through his mind, none of them showed up.

Sun Rui knocked on the ground with his golden cane: "You guys are about to die, don't you know? Now your boss Ye Zhen and the captain of the headquarters Yang Jian are fighting outside, and the commotion is very loud. If you If you have any brains, you should persuade Ye Zhen to stop and stop fighting."

His face was gloomy and his attitude was tough.

To these ordinary members, Sun Rui could not act submissive, otherwise he would only be looked down upon by others.

"This is a matter of our supernatural forum and has nothing to do with you." The manager said perfunctorily.

Sun Rui sneered and said: "It doesn't matter? If Yang Jian kills Ye Zhen here, the members of your supernatural forum will probably be blamed, just like Fang Shiming's circle of friends back then."

"Impossible, our boss will never lose to Yang Jian."

Awu on the side also stared at Sun Ruidao.

"Okay, then on the other hand, if Ye Zhen kills Yang Jian and kills a top captain in the headquarters, and the matter becomes an uproar and spreads all over the world, how do you think the headquarters will deal with this so-called supernatural forum of yours?" Sun Rui analyzed the situation and said.

"The cooperation between the headquarters and you is based on Ye Zhen's keeping his own rules. This is the bottom line, not a condition. Once you break this bottom line, there will be no need for the supernatural forum to exist."

"On the surface, we killed a captain from the headquarters. In the past, this would have been called a rebellion. All of you are criminals and are wanted globally. Do you think you can still sit here peacefully? Suit Leather and leather?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many members of the supernatural forum changed.

The manager looked gloomy and did not answer.

In fact, he had considered this, and went there this time to persuade Ye Zhen not to mess around. After all, there is no sense of propriety in fighting, and sometimes you can't stop just because you want to.

Once Yang Jian is killed, the consequences will be truly terrible.

From the situation, status, and value, Yang Jian's existence is very necessary. Even if you want to kill him, you must think twice before taking action.

Taking action against Yang Jian is equivalent to falling out with the headquarters.

"I know what you mean, and I will advise our boss." The manager nodded.

Sun Rui said, "Then hurry up. They will fight hard and the winner will be determined quickly."

"Awu, use the ghost domain to rush over." The manager felt that he could not delay it any longer, so he gave up the plan of taking a special car at the door and directly asked the ghost domain to be used.

"good."

The man named Awu on the side glanced at Sun Rui and immediately used the ghost realm.

The lights in the lobby flickered, on and off. As the lights flashed, the surroundings fell into darkness, and the people in the supernatural forum in front of them disappeared in an instant.

Lights restored.

Only Sun Rui was left standing there with his cane in his hand. His eyes moved and he sighed in his heart.

He could only try his best to persuade her, but he was not confident whether it would be of any use.

at the same time.

In the emergency meeting room at the headquarters.

A group of people were staring at the huge electronic screen in the conference room.

On the screen is a satellite image.

The picture was very clear, so clear that even an inconspicuous plastic bag on the ground of Dahai City could be seen clearly.

Satellites of this level are obviously not for civilian use.

And at the conference table.

A young and somewhat frivolous man in his twenties frowned at the three things in front of him.

An old pair of scissors, tangled with dead people's hair, strange and cold.

Two photos.

One is from Yang Jian and the other is from Ye Zhen.

"You won't let me kill Yang Jian secretly." Cao Yang smiled lightly and looked at Cao Yanhua.

"Just in case, Yang Jian has an unstable personality. Although he is young and calm, he is prone to being impulsive. He does not consider the gains and losses when doing things."

Cao Yanhua said solemnly: "But the possibility of taking action against him is very small, unless he goes too far in Dahai City, so this time we mainly focus on Ye Zhen."

"At the critical moment, you can cooperate with Yang Jian to kill that Ye Zhen. Although this guy stays in Dahai City and doesn't wander around, he is also a lawless guy. Li Yang's report said that after Yang Jian handled the incident, he was tracking an incident. It involves some things from the Republic of China period.”

"Although I don't know what he is doing, as long as he is solving it, it is a good thing. The headquarters should support him and help him instead of blocking him."

Cao Yanhua was more biased towards Yang Jian in his choice of the two.

After all, Yang Jian is from the headquarters and has the basis of having cooperated many times.

Although Ye Zhen also cooperated, he had not participated in major events and lacked sincerity.

Cao Yang's eyes moved and he smiled.

He understood what Cao Yanhua was talking about, probably because he was afraid that Yang Jian would not be able to defeat Ye Zhen, so he would help Ye Zhen cut up Yang Jian's body, reduce the harm caused, and handle the funeral arrangements.

In Dahai City, the battle continues.

After some testing, Ye Zhen almost figured out Yang Jian's ability.

He believed that it was impossible for Yang Jian to keep his trump card in front of him. Whether it was the kid who suddenly wanted to bite him to death or the old hatchet, it had already shown that Yang Jian was at his wits' end. .

In this way, Ye Zhen can fully demonstrate his power.

I, Ye, should suppress all dissent.

"Let's fight, Xiao Yang." Ye Zhen shouted, he fell from the air and walked straight towards him waving his fist.

Yang Jian stood there and stared at him coldly, with a terrifyingly calm face. He held the rusty coffin nail tightly with one hand, and six ghost eyes had been opened.

The six ghost eyes are superimposed, and the ghost realm is opened layer by layer.

The red light around his body spread to the surroundings.

But an incredible scene happened in the place covered by red light. A piece of paper floating around Yang Jian actually stopped in mid-air and did not continue to fly or fall.

"Um?"

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

But the next moment it was already too late.

The sixth level of ghost realm is opened.

The red light instantly covered the entire square. Whether it was the citizens watching the excitement, Yang Jian, or Ye Zhen who had already attacked, they all stopped at this moment.

In this level of ghost realm, Yang Jian can stop even real ghosts from moving, and this Ye Zhen is no exception.

However, Yang Jian himself was unable to move.

Because this stagnation is indistinguishable from one another.

The only thing that was not affected was the ghost eye, which was still turning strangely, peeking at everything around it.

"Are you kidding?" Ye Zhen's eyes widened at this moment. He wanted to move, but was very slow.

Even blinking seemed to take a long time.

But he still maintained his thinking and was not completely stagnant.

There are too many ghosts in his body.

The more terrifying the supernatural power of a ghost, the less affected it will be in this ghost realm. On the contrary, if it is an ordinary person, even the thinking will be stagnant, no different from a statue.

"enough."

Yang Jian was still standing there. His ghostly eyes saw signs of movement in Ye Zhen. Although it was very slow, it was indeed moving.

This is fundamentally different from when Fang Shiming was completely stagnant.

If he continues, Ye Zhen will soon break free from this stagnant oppression.

One second.

This time lasted very briefly, just one second.

The coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand disappeared.

This is not simply throwing it out, but using the ghost realm to transfer the coffin nails into Ye Zhen's body.

second second

This rusty coffin nail appeared on Ye Zhen's forehead.

Within the six-story ghost realm, Ye Zhen was unable to resist.

His ghost domain is also very strong, and he may have maximized the ability of a certain ghost, but the upper limit of the ghost eye is higher than the upper limit of his ghost.

Just like when he crucified the starving ghost.

Ye Zhen also suffered the same treatment.

The third second.

The ghost eyes closed immediately, and the six-level ghost realm disappeared instantly.

"Plop!"

Ye Zhen, who was still in the air, had a rusty coffin nail stuck in his forehead. He fell down weakly and fell directly to the ground. His face was covered with blood, and even his spine was broken. It was twisted and deformed, and the whole person was lying on the ground in a weird posture, with its butt sticking out, like a dead dog.

"You really don't know how to live or die. I didn't want to fight with you, but I just want to cause trouble."

Yang Jian strode towards Ye Zhen who fell on the ground, ready to confirm the situation.

But he didn't take a few steps.

His steps stopped.

The restlessness of Li Gui's revival appeared.

The ghost eyes squirmed restlessly in his body, as if they were tearing his body apart. A severe pain appeared. At the same time, the control of the ghost eyes became much weaker. He could feel that these eyes could no longer be controlled freely. .

Ghosts have their own ideas and their own direction of action.

Like a beast in a cage, it has woken up.

"You can't stand it for only a few seconds? No, it's not just for this reason, but because I have used the fifth-level ghost realm several times before. If a ghost's ability is used repeatedly, it will disappear in a short period of time. This will greatly stimulate recovery." Yang Jian's expression changed.

The black shadow behind him gradually retreated and disappeared into the body.

The headless ghost returns to the body, strengthening the suppression of the ghost eyes.

The ghost eyes must not be allowed to get out of control.

Otherwise he will die miserably.

But it's still not enough.

The ghost returned to his body, and Yang Jian just felt that the pain disappeared, and the tearing feeling disappeared, but the ghost eyes were still restless.

The last eye seems to be growing out.

"But all this is also under my consideration." He took a deep breath.

Then, the outlines of palms appeared under his skin, as if many strange palms had invaded his body.

The eyes hidden in the flesh were caught by ghost hands, suppressing its movements.

At this moment, Yang Jian's body was experiencing repeated ravages from the three ghosts.

This is not only a physical torture, but also a terrible mental torture.

He even had the idea of ​​taking off his head, changing his body, and giving up everything.

But occasionally I have the urge to strangle myself.

The ghost's instinct is affecting his thinking.

If this continues, he will go crazy, commit suicide, and then recover like most ghost masters.

Fortunately, this state does not last very long.

The suppression of ghost hands and ghost shadows curbed the resurrection of ghost eyes.

Yang Jian's reason gradually took over again, and he slowly recovered.

only.

His eyes were no longer black, but scarlet, emitting a faint red light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim night.

The ghost eyes had eroded so deeply that they had already affected his physical features.

"This guy has a scapegoat. It would be a big loss to fight with him, but in the end I won." Yang Jian looked cold, and after regaining his senses, he looked at Ye Zhen again.

Ye Zhen didn't make any movement.

He lay there like a dead corpse, and even the ghosts in his body were silent.

But of course.

If an S-level starving ghost can be nailed to death, why can this Ye Zhen stop him?

And at the same time.

Darkness enveloped the surroundings, and nearby street lights flickered, as if they were disturbed.

next moment.

Some members of the paranormal forum rushed over.

The middle-aged manager headed by him originally thought he would rush over to persuade Ye Zhen to stop, but when he arrived, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

The boss of the supernatural forum, Ye Mou, who claimed to be invincible, was lying on the ground like a dead dog at this time, with no breath and no movement.

But Yang Jian stood nearby, looking here with a pair of red eyes.

One glance.

Making him take a step back subconsciously.

"Ye Zhen lost?"

There was a huge wave in the manager's heart, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

He thought that Ye Zhen would win, and he also thought that Yang Jian would die, but he never thought that Ye Zhen would lose.

But now, the worst happened.

If Ye Zhen loses, the supernatural forum will most likely be liquidated by Yang Jian.

Just for a moment.

The manager was already breaking out in cold sweat.

Now it seems that I am not here to break up the fight, but to die.

"People from the supernatural forum?" Yang Jian stared at these people and recognized the guy named Awu among them.

I had met Sun Rui on his special plane before and was a little impressed.

However, at this moment, the whole Awu stared at Ye Zhen lying on the ground, his expression changing. Obviously, he could not accept this fact for a while.

"Do we still want to fight?" Yang Jian said coldly with a calm face.

He had no confidence in his heart because his condition was so bad that he could no longer use Li Gui's abilities.

And now that all the coffin nails have been used, there is neither ghost porcelain nor a substitute doll in his hand, only a hatchet.

But that thing has a curse, and you will die if you use it.

But he can't be vain at this time. He has to appear strong to intimidate these people.

If you can't be shocked.

It is very likely that I will die here today.