Chapter 356 New Eyes
“Let’s begin.”
Yang Jian walked to the stove, put his blackened right hand into the mouth of the stove, and grabbed a burning bone hand from inside.
"Crackling, crackling, crackling..."
The bone hand kept grasping as if it were alive, but the fire above was still burning like a maggot attached to the bone, making a creepy sound.
The next moment, the overflowing flames stained the ghost's hand and turned into a line of fire, spreading quickly and covering Yang Jian's body.
Soon.
Yang Jian was engulfed by the pure blue fire, and his whole body turned into a torch again. The flames burned crazily, and a strong smell of burnt smell filled the air.
A puddle of water suddenly appeared on the floor, and damp and cold lake water was flowing out of the body. The supernatural power of the ghost lake was suppressing the attack of the stove fire.
But Yang Jian suddenly felt something abnormal in his body, an unusual cold aura eroding him. He looked down and saw that the bone hand had caught his ghost hand at some point.
The right arm began to rot rapidly, the flesh and blood melting, revealing the pale bones underneath. The only thing that was not affected was the blackened ghost hand. This hand carried the ghost's quota to suppress a ghost. It was also a puzzle piece dismembered from the ghost that Luo Wensong controlled during his lifetime.
"Use the ghost shadow to forcibly control this bone hand, and cooperate with Ghost Lake's suppression of the furnace fire to integrate this small puzzle piece into the ghost's eyes." Yang Jian thought about the countermeasures.
A shadow as black as ink emerged, completely covered by ghost shadows, suppressed, and Yang Jian felt that he could forcibly control the bone hand.
Furthermore, Ghost Shadow obtained the Bone Hand, and his tolerance to the burning of furnace fires immediately increased significantly. Even if he deliberately suppressed it with Ghost Lake, the furnace fire could no longer ignite his body.
Suddenly.
A crack appeared in the flesh of Yang Jian's forehead, and wisps of scarlet light spilled out from it. A strange eyeball rotated slightly, peering towards the crack in the flesh to peer into the outside world.
The ghost eye was burned by the fire, but it was not affected at all. Instead, the fire suppressed by the ghost lake began to flow into the ghost eye and became a new puzzle piece for the ghost eye.
New supernatural beings are added, and the scarlet color of this ghost eye begins to spread with traces of cyan.
"Preliminary judgment shows that the plan is feasible. Then don't waste time and complete the control at once."
The shadow behind Yang Jian stood up.
On the head of the tall ghost is a face that looks like it was painted with blood, as if it were rubbed on it. A cold aura fills the air, and the tall body gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.
After getting a small puzzle piece with a bone hand, Ghost now wants to get all the remaining puzzle pieces and get a new body.
Yang Jian walked all the way, and the water spread to the stove. He stretched out his hand made entirely of shadows and grabbed the burning little skull from the burning stove.
A small amount of ashes are scattered.
At this moment, the little skeleton turned slightly gray under the burning of the furnace fire. The two supernatural beings, the furnace fire and the bones, were deeply intertwined, forming this unique supernatural product.
Sprinkling the ashes on the ghost can prevent the ghost from approaching, and if the amount is enough, it can even make the ghost leave on its own initiative.
"Plop."
Yang Jian didn't think too much. He kept enduring the attacks of the burning fire. After the ghostly shadow quickly covered the burning little skeleton, he jumped in without hesitation. into the water at his feet.
"Crash."
A splash of water sounded along with the cold water.
The hall fell into an eerie calm.
Zhang Xianguang stared at the body left by Yang Jian and found the squirming black right hand: "He left something behind."
The ghost hand was left in the body, and there was no Taken away by ghosts. Without the control of the ghost, the ghost is recovering.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a incomplete puzzle, there won't be any waves."
Liang Xingyang walked over casually and came to Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's body was dead without the support of supernatural power. It was no longer alive. To be more precise, it became a corpse.
As he got closer, a supernatural pull appeared.
The corpse disappeared instantly and turned into a blurry projection on the ground. Even the ghost hand was not immune and turned into a squirming shadow on the ground.
The ghost hand is constantly struggling, but it cannot escape the supernatural restrictions for a while.
In a short while.
“Crash.”
The water continued to roll, and a tall black shadow came out of it.
What is particularly eye-catching is a burning ghost eye, with flames attached to it that seem to never go out.
As soon as the ghost eyes appeared, the ghosts spread out instantly.
The ghost was as scarlet as ever, but it was like a heat wave. The world was burned under the invisible fire, and even the air was slightly distorted.
The place where Zhang Xianguang was standing suddenly went dark, and an area was isolated. He turned around and looked: "This little supernatural thing can't ignite us."
Liang Xingyang also stood there as if nothing was wrong, his whole body filled with a cold aura, and the invisible wave of fire could not get close at all, let alone ignite it.
"Did you only control the fire?"
His eyes moved slightly, and he saw that there was no trace of the ghostly bones in that eye. It is not difficult to understand that the furnace fire will only burn violently if it is contaminated by the supernatural body, so now it only shows a hot fire wave state, so Yang Jian does not have the ghost that fuses bones at all.
"Tap tap tap~"
Yang Jian walked out of the cold stagnant water, his heavy steps leaving a line of wet footprints.
He was unable to speak in his ghostly state, and could only point to the place where his body fell. Under the ghost shadow, a gray-white finger bone can be vaguely seen from the inside.
Liang Xingyang frowned and discovered the problem.
The ghost firmly occupies the body of the little skeleton, seeming to regard it as part of the ghost puzzle.
He put away the supernatural power of the ghost shadow, allowing Yang Jian's body to escape from the projection state and appear in reality.
The next moment.
The tall black figure strode forward, picked up the body, and squeezed in little by little.
The head is blended in.
Yang Jian's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes. At the same time, the skin on his forehead tore, revealing a burning ghost eye.
Phew!
The fiery red fire instantly ignited the body, and the surrounding heat wave slightly distorted the air.
Amid the raging fire, a small gray-white skull fell down, making a clanging sound.
The fiery red color of the fire also transformed into a touch of white gold at this time, and then quickly poured into the ghost eyes on his forehead.
The ghost spliced the wounds, the flesh on the forehead partially healed, and a third of the burning ghost eyes closed.
Immediately afterwards, the ghost’s limbs merged in.
Yang Jian threw the bone arms, bones legs and skeleton limbs out of the flames. After the bones hit the ground, they collapsed into pieces of broken bones.
The flames on Yang Jian's forehead subsided, and the ghost eyes closed another third.
Finally, the ghost's body completely merged.
The gray-white spine and ribs are scattered all over the floor.
The flames on Yang Jian's forehead completely disappeared, and the ghost eyes were completely closed and hidden under the skin.
Zhang Xianguang stared at a pile of broken bones on the ground and noticed something was wrong.
The bones seemed to have lost their supernatural power and turned into ordinary dead bones, and even the fire was no longer stained by them.
However, at this moment, a white-gold light enveloped him instantly, catching his attention.
"Huh?" Zhang Xianguang locked.
The flames covering Yang Jian's body changed and turned completely into white gold. His body continued to make crackling sounds. As the burning time got longer, the sound gradually disappeared.
“Is that light?”
Liang Xingyang squinted his eyes, and his shiny silver pupils seemed to be stung by the ghostly white-gold gaze.
Yang Jian seems to be unable to completely close this eye. There is still a trace of a hole in the flesh on his forehead, and a trace of white-gold light is overflowing from it.
Zhang Xianguang said: "Yang Jian, congratulations. You harness the new supernatural.”
Yang Jian's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire, and he said: "I have only completed the preliminary puzzle. After that, I have to release some ghosts in the ghost lake to finally establish a stable balance."
Supernatural Putting them together, the ghost eye formed is even more terrifying.
Then he looked at the pile of broken bones at his feet.
Stretch out your hand.
Countless bones moved and quickly came together to form a gun body made of white bones.
He put on his golden gloves again, took off the coffin nails and hatchet, peeled off the dead skin on the cracked spear, pulled out the steel inside, and replaced the steel with white bones to become the gun body.
After some operations.
In terms of appearance, the spear covered in dead man's skin is no different from the original, but it has become colder.
"The production is completed."
Yang Jian held the cracked spear and found that the weight of the spear had increased again. It was absolutely impossible to lift it with the ultimate strength of ordinary people. It must be used The power of ghosts.
Liang Xingyang’s eyes moved slightly: “Your body is seriously damaged and must be repaired as soon as possible. I remember that the ghost necklace is still in Henry Zhang’s hand.”
The ghost’s instinct is to change the body and grow. Time controls a mutilated corpse, and the evil spirit's instinctive erosion will gradually deepen.
Yang Jian smelled the burnt smell on his body and nodded: "Okay, I'll let Liu Xiaoyu handle this matter."
After that, he took out the satellite positioning phone and reported the situation to Liu Xiaoyu , ask him to communicate with Henry Zhang and get this matter done.
In a short while.
Liu Xiaoyu called to report the situation. After Yang Jian listened, a dangerous light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "According to the investigation by the headquarters staff, Xiao Yang has been missing for three days. By coincidence, a foreign man was found in Dashan City. There are traces of ghost masters. During the three days when Xiao Yang was missing, there was continuous heavy rain in Baishui Town, which seemed a bit unusual."
Liang Xingyang analyzed: "If it is not hiding, then it is possible that the ghost is... Recovery.”
Yang Jian said solemnly: "I will go over and see the situation personally."
In addition to investigating Henry Zhang's situation, he will also get back the ghost necklace and the invisibility cloak, two supernatural items of high value. , cannot be lost.
Even if you lose it, you have to find it. (End of this chapter)