Chapter 213 Recovery
After Mr. Qin disappeared, a flash of green fire arrived on the battlefield instantly, and a young man emerged from the fire. He had an upright posture and a military demeanor. Yes, it was Li Jun!
Li Jun looked at the headless corpse standing there with no emotion in his eyes. It was the most normal thing for a ghost master to die.
He took out a gold body bag from his arms, stepped forward, and planned to recover the ghost directly, but an accident happened.
The scarlet light suddenly appeared and spread instantly. The rich light instantly enveloped the nearby blocks, and it was still expanding outward at a high speed.
"Li Gui has revived?" Li Jun, who was approaching, was startled. He quickly stepped forward and seemed to want to imprison Yang Jian before his body had fully recovered.
But as soon as he stepped forward, the headless corpse slowly took a step forward, and the gloved hand was slowly raised, as if he wanted to grab it forward.
Li Jun suddenly felt a huge death crisis approaching. He had a premonition that as long as he took a step forward, he would die instantly.
The green fire light lit up, and Li Jun flew directly to the right, which was the direction Zhu Heng left.
The headless corpse returned to its original appearance after Li Jun left, as if it had not been moved at all.
But at the moment when no one noticed it, amazing changes were still taking place on the body.
The headless ghost figure inside the corpse slowly grew its head out of nowhere, as if it should have been there.
A black head grew out of the flesh in such a strange way, and it seemed incompatible with the human body.
In the black ghost shadow, incomprehensible changes are still going on, and it seems that the supernatural beings of multiple ghosts are fighting each other.
Different from the original work, Yang Jian is stronger now than he was then, and the ghosts he masters are better than the helpless choice in the original work.
But this change is a huge gamble for Yang Jian, and the bet is everything to him.
If he succeeds, he will become a true top ghost master. If he fails, everything about him will turn into an unsolvable supernatural event, bringing a devastating disaster to Dajing City.
Dahai City, a villa.
“The crucial step is always a little bit close. Xiaolin has already made me feel the pressure, but it’s okay, after all, the road to invincibility is always lonely, and I am lucky to have someone walking with me.”
A young man in his twenties stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the cloudless sky and sighed.
Coupled with the faint paper dust falling around the young man, an artistic conception of a master's loneliness as snow was immediately exaggerated.
At this time, a phone rang, breaking this artistic conception.
The young man, Ye Zhen, frowned, who would disturb him at this moment?
"What's the matter?" Ye Zhen said lightly.
"There is news from Dajing City that Yang Jian, the ghost-eyed detective, has been killed." The manager who called over there was stunned when he heard Ye Zhen's tone, but he still said.
He felt that every time Mr. Ye came back after meeting with that Lin Yuanqing, he would be abnormal for a period of time, as if he was deliberately imitating others, but after experiencing it so many times, the manager was almost used to it.
"What's going on?" Ye Zhen originally returned to his indifferent expression, but couldn't hold himself tight anymore, and his tone seemed to be filled with strong anger.
After a few days of action together in the island country, Ye Zhen has long regarded Yang Jian and Lin Yuanqing as friends. They are not temporary partners, but true friends.
And now when he suddenly heard that one of his few friends was suddenly killed, it would be strange for him not to be angry.
"Our people just found out that a mysterious assassin robbed Yang Jian's things, and then Yang Jian chased him and was killed later." The manager said clearly and logically.
He kept his words as short as possible, because he knew his boss very well. If he talked nonsense or concealed anything at this time, the consequences would be serious.
"Dajing City, right?" Ye Zhen's tone became more concise, and the obvious anger had disappeared, becoming more and more indifferent.
This is the appearance that people only have when they are very angry.
"Yes"
The manager looked at the hung up phone, shook his head helplessly, said nothing, and continued his work.
other side.
Zhu Heng dragged his slightly broken body out a long way, and he was not far from the hotel now.
At this moment, the movement behind him attracted his attention. He turned his head and immediately saw a scarlet light lighting up.
"Are you revived?" Zhu Heng murmured, but he didn't care and planned to continue turning around and walking towards the hotel.
But the moment he turned around, the corner of his eye caught a flash of green fire, speeding towards this side.
Zhu Heng was stunned for a moment, his pale face showed a hint of vigilance, and without any hesitation, he activated the ability of the ghost to cover his eyes.
He disappeared instantly from the perception of others.
The turquoise fire did not stop at all and flew directly forward.
After the fire disappeared, Zhu Heng breathed a sigh of relief. It was a bit difficult for him to use his supernatural power now. The ghost in his body no longer allowed him to use a lot of supernatural power.
But correspondingly, the ghost master who is on the verge of recovery can exert the true ability of the ghost. He is not inferior to any ghost master now, but he cannot fight and can only hide.
He continued to move forward and soon arrived at the door of the hotel. Without any hesitation, he walked in directly.
"Sir, do you need me to call an ambulance for you?" A waitress asked with trembling fear when she saw Zhu Heng covered in blood.
Zhu Heng walked into the elevator without saying a word and pressed the floor in his memory.
The service staff and some hotel guests in the lobby were frightened. Many people picked up their mobile phones and planned to call the police.
But no one has time to care about them now. The ghost realm of Yang Jian's resurrection is still expanding. All staff, no matter what department they are in, rushed to the front line and evacuated the people urgently.
Reports like this are basically ignored.
Zhu Heng watched the elevator go up bit by bit. He took out the gold box from his arms and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
But the smile soon froze, and a new question appeared, how to use this ghost?
His two control attempts were violent splices, and he had no idea how to control the devil.
Of course, Lin Yuanqing didn't know this either. All he could think of was splicing ghosts onto his body. There was nothing he could do about complete ghosts like those.
This resulted in Zhu Heng, who had been following him, completely confused.
While thinking, the elevator reached the tenth floor. This can be regarded as the middle area, which is more secretive than the bottom or top areas.
Find the door, stretch out your hand, push on the door, click.
The sound of a broken lock sounded. As mentioned before, if you control the ghost, your body will be strengthened. This kind of strengthening can reach an inhuman level. It can only destroy a door. It is very easy.
The door was pushed open, and a young man with red stripes all over his body was still lying quietly on the bed. It's Lin Yuanqing!
(End of this chapter)