The three messengers who came out of the closet in the room could be said to be extremely unlucky when they met Yang Jian.
I could have spent the night peacefully and peacefully hiding in the closet, but now it was hard to say whether I could survive.
Yang Jian's tentative attack had just ended, but Wang Feng, the leader of the three, was already feeling very troubled, and he even immediately expressed his desire for reconciliation.
But this alone did not make Yang Jian give up the idea of taking action.
Seeing Yang Jian approaching again, Wang Feng was ready to fight desperately.
Fights between couriers are common. This is very common in ghost post offices. It’s nothing to make a fuss about. Wang Fengneng came to the fourth floor and experienced a lot of fights and conflicts along the way, but he was the winner every time.
That's all.
But this time it seems to be different.
The two companions beside Wang Feng looked at him, as if waiting for his decision.
Whether to fight fiercely or to give in and give in, you have to make up your mind quickly.
"The odds of winning are not very good. The person in front of me is a bit powerful, not to mention that there is an eagle beside him, the woman who was still alive after being hit by a mallet, and the guy blocking the door."
Wang Feng quickly assessed the strength gap between the two sides.
Obviously, they are at an absolute disadvantage.
Although they are the messengers on the fourth floor, don't forget that the other party is too.
Except for a few lucky ones, basically few of the couriers who can go upstairs are simple goods.
But if you give in and hand over the gavel, you may not be able to settle the matter. The other party may very well go back on your word and end up killing one of your own people.
Yang Jian didn't give them room to think, but now he took action again.
He first focused on the man who had just blocked the ghost shadow.
The ghost controlled by that man should have a ghost domain. He used the ghost domain just now. Although the range is not large, it is not simple. Even the complete ghost shadow cannot invade. Unfortunately, it does not last long and can only be maintained.
A brief moment.
However, this also proves that this man has only controlled one ghost, and is just a newcomer among the ghost controllers.
"not good."
At this moment, the man noticed something and his expression suddenly changed.
He felt something strange in his body, as if something was squirming, and a violent feeling of vomiting came over him.
He bent over and retched, but nothing came out. Instead, a black, cold palm stretched out from his mouth, and it wasn't just in one place, he felt this feeling in several places in his body.
Creeping anomalies.
Even the people next to him saw the outline of palms crawling under his skin.
It was as if a evil spirit had entered his body, which made people feel creepy.
"What's going on?" Qu Hongtao on the side was shocked when he saw this.
"It's a supernatural attack." Wang Feng raised his head in shock and looked at Yang Jian in front of him.
There is no doubt that it was this person who did it.
But before he could react, Yang Jian had already arrived in front of him. Without any resistance, he grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up.
"Damn."
A moment of hesitation made Wang Feng fall into a passive state. He no longer thought about whether there was a chance for the two sides to get along peacefully. If he did not save his teammates at this time, then even if the reconciliation happened, it would not mean much.
.
Carrying the mallet, he rushed forward again, trying to force Yang Jian back again just like before.
But this time I was not so lucky.
Without the help of his teammates, the ghost shadow instantly covered him and directly invaded Wang Feng's body.
Before he could make a move, he was already frozen in place. His body lost consciousness and could not move. At the same time, he felt a cold aura covering his whole body, even entering his mind.
"You don't really think that three people joining forces are qualified to fight against me, do you?"
Yang Jian said expressionlessly while staring at the remaining Qu Hongtao.
"This this......"
Qu Hongtao was stunned at this moment and was at a loss.
He no longer had the need to take action, because it was over before it even started. His two companions were subdued without any room for confrontation. Even if he was added to the attack, it would not help.
With a slight exertion of his palm, the man whose neck was strangled by him immediately howled in pain and felt as if his neck was about to be broken. But what shocked him the most was that the supernatural power in his body seemed to have disappeared.
There was no movement.
The man in front of me not only subdued himself, but also subdued the ghost in his body.
"The gap is too big." The Eagle was stunned for a moment when he saw this.
Wang Feng and the others had obviously repelled Yang Jian just now, and they felt evenly matched. However, why did they lose so quickly and completely this time? It is obvious that the supernatural power Yang Jian used was not much different from before.
Li Yang didn't realize it was strange.
He knew that the captain was just testing the abilities and situations of these people. After finding out the details, he could easily win the second battle by making some adjustments without even wasting extra energy.
This kind of thing is incomprehensible to outsiders.
Only a powerful ghost master can understand how terrifying this kind of random attack represents.
"Now, let me see what you know."
Without further ado, Yang Jian used ghost shadows to invade Wang Feng and obtain his memories.
The intelligence information of a fourth-floor courier may be of some use to you.
He had the memory of wanting to invade that eagle before, but he gave up the idea temporarily because of Liu Qingqing.
Now that there is a better substitute, he will not let it go.
"Mu, I give you the mallet to let us live. It won't do you any good to kill us."
With Wang Feng's body suppressed at the moment, he struggled to say these words.
Yang Jian didn't say anything. While stealing Wang Feng's memory, he was also modifying his memory to prevent Wang Feng from trying to kill him again and secretly stumbling upon him.
After all, what he said was right. Killing people at this time is indeed not a good thing.
There was a ghost outside the door. If there was a ghost in the room, then the night would be quite uncomfortable. He didn't have to be afraid, but he had to think about the team. The task of delivering the letter had not yet started. It would not be a good thing to reduce the number of people too much.
"If you had said this earlier, nothing would have happened?"
It took Yang Jian a while before he spoke. He relaxed his palm indifferently and put down the messenger in front of him.
The ghostly shadow also slowly withdrew from Wang Feng.
Stealing the memory was completed and modifying the memory went smoothly.
It is almost impossible for anything unexpected to happen when dealing with a guy of this caliber.
Wang Feng's face changed. He felt that the cold breath in his body receded, and at the same time he resumed action again. However, he felt that something had changed in himself. It seemed a little different from before, but what this change was was unclear.
It's hard to explain, it's very disturbing.
"You actually let us go?"
Wang Feng still felt a little surprised, because according to the conflict situation between the messengers, almost all of them were unrelenting, and it was impossible to stop when they had an absolute advantage.
"What? You want to regret it and don't want to give it anymore?" Yang Jian said.
"No, this is for you. We apologize for what happened just now."
Although he was reluctant, he still sent the gavel.
Yang took it and looked at it.
The gavel was not big, and looked like a tool used by carpenters in the old days. The only difference was that the gavel was slightly old and stained with dried blood. It seemed that someone had been killed before and it was a murder weapon.
There is no doubt that this is a supernatural item.
But the price of using it is... Yang Jian recalled Wang Feng's memory, but he did not find the price of using this mallet from his memory.
The reason is very simple. Wang Feng has only obtained this mallet for a short time and has only used it very rarely. The specific price of this supernatural item has not yet been discovered.
"Do I need to explore again?"
Seeing this, Yang Jian casually threw the gavel to Li Yang's side.
"With this thing, you can repel evil spirits at critical moments."
He had a hatchet and coffin nails in his hand, but he couldn't use them for the time being, so he simply put them in Li Yang's hands to enhance Li Yang's strength.
"Give it to me?" Li Yang looked a little surprised.
Yang Jian said; "A team shouldn't pay so much attention to it. You should explore it carefully. We don't know the cost of using this thing. If it's not a special situation, try to use it as little as possible."
"I understand, captain." Even so, Li Yang happily picked up the gavel.
With this supernatural item, his chance of survival will be much greater.
Qu Hongtao, Wang Feng and another messenger all turned dark when they saw this.
Such an important life-saving item was thrown away by this person casually and given to others without taking it seriously at all.
"If nothing happens, we will go back to the closet and stay there." Wang Feng said, he didn't want to stay any longer.
Yang Jian said: "No, you just stay in this room."
"You..." Qu Hongtao almost couldn't help but want to get angry.
But he was stopped by two people next to him, and then they shook their heads slightly.
It's enough to suffer such a big loss. You can't lose your life in the end.