After piercing the ghost's neck with his withered fingers, Yang Jian didn't even have time to wait for the result. He had to seize the last moment of the ghost candle's burning time to deal with the next matter, otherwise it would be a success for people like himself.
There is absolutely no point in having to die.
He felt that the restlessness in his body's recovery had stopped.
Guizhu's candlelight not only suppressed other ghosts, but also suppressed the revival of his own ghost eyes.
The last eye still hasn't grown.
As long as he doesn't recover completely, he still has a chance to recover. After all, he controlled two ghosts before and could barely balance himself.
Rushing to Zhang Han's side, Yang Jian did not go to save him first. He would definitely not be able to break open the bloody hand with his own strength. Instead, he looked directly at the dark shadow under him.
The last flame of the ghost candle is still beating.
Taking advantage of the moment of being suppressed, Yang Jian took the initiative to make contact with the ghost shadow with the ghost eye in his hand.
He felt that one of his eyes was being peeled off, entering the ghost from his body.
This peeling is very short-lived.
After one of the ghost eyes was peeled off, Yang Jian felt his body relaxed a lot, and at the same time, the last flame of the ghost candle was completely extinguished.
The suppression disappears.
The ghost lost control again, but by this time it was already too late. A ghost eye had already entered the ghost's body. Before it had its own body, the ghost could not possess the ghost eye unless it took over Zhang Han's body.
The body, when the time comes, the ghost eye will no longer suppress it, but become a body accessory given to it.
It can be said that this time is very dangerous.
If Zhang Han dies, the ghost loses control and possesses Zhang Han, then takes away the ghost in Zhang Han's body, and then takes away his own ghost eyes.
An unknown terror will appear again.
This kind of terror will definitely be no less than that of Ye Feng just now, and may even exceed it.
At that time, Yang Jian can proudly announce before his death: Have you seen this ghost? It is very powerful, right? Yes, I raised it.
Then other ghost masters will greet the eighteenth generation of Yang Jian's ancestors without hesitation when they come into contact with him.
At this moment, a strange eye on the dark ghost figure glowed red, somewhat restraining the out-of-control ghost figure.
But it's not enough.
To restrain this thing, at least five ghost eyes are needed.
Regardless of the extinguished ghost candle, Yang Jian seizes the time to transfer the ghost eyes to the ghost shadow, using each eye to tightly restrict the thing, and at the same time reduce his own burden, so that the consequences of the ghost's resurrection will be borne by the ghost shadow.
Bear most of it so that he can barely return to his previous state.
Although the process was a bit thrilling, fortunately the ghost had no brains and the attacker was Zhang Han.
And Zhang Han is also the one who has controlled two ghosts. He is not so easy to control. He can still struggle and resist to some extent. If it attacks him instead, Yang Jian in this state will most likely die.
When Yang Jian's fifth ghost eye successfully transferred to this ghost figure, everything settled.
The opened ghost eyes were like five nails, suppressing the ghost shadow to the ground and unable to move.
At the same time, the black shadow gradually separated from Zhang Han's body, preventing it from getting a body.
Zhang Han felt that the thing that controlled him disappeared. He immediately let go of his arms, gasped for air, and coughed violently.
Just now he almost strangled himself to death.
If you die like this, you will definitely be laughed at by your colleagues in the future.
"Did it succeed?"
Zhang Han rubbed his neck, it was so painful that his voice became hoarse.
"I don't know. I can only say that the situation has been stabilized for the time being. As for the rest, it depends on the situation."
At this time, Yang Jian also felt that his physical condition had recovered.
But there are still four eyes on his body.
I don't know how many more times Li Gui's power can be used. Once the ghost eyes revive, I guess it won't be able to withstand it with ghost shadows.
This time, Yang Jian almost pushed himself to the limit.
Zhang Han glanced at the motionless Ye Feng and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems to be working, otherwise it would have started to attack you at this time. How did this ghost thing come about and why did it become like Ye Feng?
He also controlled the two ghosts that originally belonged to Ye Feng."
"Who knows, but I have a feeling it's not over yet."
Yang Jian's ghost eyes saw something that Zhang Han could not see.
Outside this ghost realm, the gathered third-stage ghost babies have not dispersed yet. Although they are still, this is just because there are no targets around, not because they have restricted Ye Feng.
The horror continues...
"Hurry up and pack this damn thing up and get out of here." Yang Jian said, "Where's the container?"
Glancing around, he saw the gold box on the cart.
Without hesitation, he pushed the cart into the ghost realm, and then came to the dead Ye Feng.
"I'm here to help you." Zhang Han felt better at this time and immediately stood up and carried Ye Feng's body with Yang Jian.
Even though the body was motionless, it still made people feel frightened.
Because this corpse wants to eat people when it moves.
"Yang Jian, do you want to take off this shroud? It's too dangerous to put it on this ghost. I suggest you store it separately. At least don't let the ghost wear it, otherwise we won't be able to deal with it next time."
Zhang Han felt a little headache when he saw this shroud.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "It makes sense."
"Don't do it yourself. This shroud is very weird. Now we can't stand the trouble. I'll use the ghost to take it off."
This shroud brought him too much trouble.
It is a hidden danger for both humans and ghosts.
Controlling the ghost's shadow, he gathered his hands into a pair of hands, trying to untie the shroud and pull it out of the ghost's body.
But when he just unbuttoned a button of the shroud, the dead Ye Feng moved his hands, and his pupilless eyes moved and looked at Yang Jian,
"Fuck." Zhang Han was startled and took several steps back.
Yang Jian's face became solemn: "It seems that the shroud cannot be moved. I guess the shroud and the ghost teeth have maintained a balance. Once they are taken off, the remaining ghost teeth will be completely controlled by the ghost. This ghost is controlled by the ghost."
It’s a state of complete recovery, and I’m afraid this finger won’t be able to suppress it.”
"Then let's pretend it first and study it later," Zhang Han said.
"That's all." Yang Jian said.
Although it was a pity that I did not take off this shroud, for the sake of safety, I had no choice but to give up.
He helped the dead Ye Feng tie a button of his shroud to minimize the risk of resuscitation, and then the two of them stuffed the cold, stiff corpse into the box.
This box made of gold is quite big enough. It was originally prepared for evil ghosts, so it won't be a problem to put a corpse in it.
After putting the body in, close the box and seal it temporarily, but conditions don't allow it. If possible, it would be best to completely weld it shut.
But there should be no problem.
This evil ghost has already been suppressed. Putting it in the box is just another insurance to ensure that it can be locked even if the finger fails in the future.
"Huh, I finally got it done. This thing is too scary."
Zhang Han touched the sweat on his forehead: "By the way, how is the situation with the professor? Is he okay? Don't let him die. If he dies, the mission assigned above will be ruined."
Yang Jian said: "Isn't it the mission of me and Zhao Kaiming to protect Wang Xiaoming? Why do you have this mission if you are not from the headquarters?"
"There's a deal." Zhang Han whispered.
"..." Yang Jian said, "Let me take a look."
He himself didn't know whether Wang Xiaoming was dead or not. After all, the situation just now was extremely dangerous and he couldn't control so much.
With four ghost eyes on his body, the haze cannot block his vision.
Everything around me can be seen clearly.
Soon, he saw Wang Xiaoming in the toilet.
He's fine.
He just sat next to Sun Yi's body with his eyes closed, waiting for his fate.
But Zhao Kaiming didn't know when he disappeared.
"When did Zhao Kaiming leave here? Can he leave under the same circumstances just now?" Yang Jian's expression changed.
At the same time, I vaguely felt that Zhao Kaiming seemed to be planning something secretly.
Otherwise, why would he get involved in every action, and after getting involved, he would do nothing and just act like an invisible person.
"I can't control that much anymore. My ghost realm won't last long. If I continue to consume it, I will be finished once the ghost eyes revive. Since Wang Xiaoming is not dead, let's take him out of here together."