Yang Jian walked out of the hotel again with Feng Quan carrying half of his body on his back.
On the way, he asked about Guo Fan's situation.
After all, Feng Quan and Guo Fan acted together. Currently, Feng Quan is alive, but the whereabouts of the other ghost master, Guo Fan, are still unknown.
"I don't know Guo Fan's location. He turned off the communication and hid. But according to my estimation, he is not dead. He just has some secrets to hide, so he and I chose to separate to protect ourselves." Feng Quan recalled.
Let’s look at the situation at that time.
"So Guo Fan is still in this hotel?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he looked back.
Feng Quandao: "Nine times out of ten, but I was attacked by that ghost and lost half of my body. He will definitely not be much better."
"Then let's ignore him for the time being. I don't have a good relationship with this person, so let him seek his own blessings." Yang Jian thought for a moment and felt that whether Guo Fan was alive or dead would not affect his next actions.
Not too concerned.
After walking out of the hotel, the two of them were in a ghostly fog.
At this time, Feng Quandao said: "The other half of my body is in the ghost mist. I need to draw the ghost out and restrain it. I'm afraid I will have to trouble Brother Legs again. You have to work hard, but the ghost mist is not difficult to deal with. Your legs
Brother, I believe your ability can easily suppress it."
"What are the rules?" Yang Jian asked directly.
Feng Quan said: "The ghosts in the ghost fog will lock their targets based on the movements in the thick fog. If someone runs around in the ghost fog, they will be found and killed by the ghosts soon. The way to survive is to stand still."
Don't move, as long as you don't disturb the ghost mist, the ghost won't attack you."
"Of course, this is just a high probability of not attacking, not certain. The ghosts in the ghost mist will keep moving in the ghost mist. Once they are touched, they will also kill people. Therefore, ordinary people will be caught in the ghost mist.
The only way is to stand still and wait for Guiwu to leave on its own, and never run around or shout."
After hearing this, Yang Jian suddenly became enlightened.
No wonder someone seems to be following me every time I go in and out of the ghost mist. Once I get out of the ghost mist, the movement behind me quickly disappears.
This is because his appearance stirred up the ghost mist, so he was targeted by the ghost.
"I'll lure the ghost out." Yang Jian took back the ghost realm at this moment, and then walked boldly through the ghost mist with Feng Quan on his back.
The wind brought out by walking stirred up the surrounding thick fog. The somewhat gray thick fog kept rolling and surging, instantly disrupting the tranquility in the ghost mist, just like a sudden surge of water in a calm lake.
A fish jumped out of the lake, causing waves in the calm lake.
After walking for a while in the thick ghost fog, the surroundings were very quiet at first, but later, the surrounding situation gradually became a little strange.
The outline of a human figure vaguely appeared in the dense fog nearby, seeming to be constantly wandering nearby, and gradually approaching here.
No sound could be heard in the thick fog, and the sight was greatly affected.
If you were an ordinary person, you would have been lost in the thick fog at this time, and you would not even know that you had attracted a ghost. The moment you find out, death will definitely come.
Although Yang Jian took back the ghost realm, his ghost eyes could still barely see the surrounding situation clearly.
The ghost fog affects vision, but it does not lead to complete blindness.
The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, and even breathing seemed a bit strange at this moment. Every time I took a breath, I felt an inexplicable chill invading my lungs, making people feel chilled all over.
"Brother Leg, the ghost is here." Feng Quan reminded in a low voice at this moment; "Does your breathing feel a little cold? This is the ghost's killing method. Once the ghost approaches, the surrounding ghost fog will change.
It has become a terrible curse. Every time you take a breath and every second you stay, your body will be eroded by the ghost mist."
"If you are an ordinary person, if you are attacked by a ghost in the ghost mist, you only need to come into contact with it, and your body will be quickly assimilated."
Yang Jian looked at his arm and found nothing unusual; "What will happen if it is assimilated?"
"The body will turn into thick mist and dissipate, leaving only the clothes on the body. After that, the ghost mist will become more and more dense, and at the same time, the scope of the ghost mist will become larger again... The more people die here, the more likely it will be."
The more it is, the more powerful the ghost mist will be. It is a very scary growth and cannot be left alone."
Feng Quan had a look of deep worry on his face; "My operation failed this time. I have to bear a lot of responsibility for this ghost in the mist coming out."
Before he could speak, his tone suddenly repeated: "It's about to appear. The ghost is nearby. I can feel it."
Through his body's feeling of the dense fog around him, Feng Quan accurately judged that the ghost was near the two of him.
After all, he was the one who had controlled this ghost before, and no one knew this ghost better than him.
Yang Jianyi, an expert in art, was bold and confident in facing this kind of ghost that had not yet fully recovered. His eyes flickered and his ghost eyes opened, searching the surrounding thick fog.
Soon, his eyes were fixed on the thick fog not far ahead and to the left where he could not see his fingers.
The outline of a human figure in the thick fog became increasingly clear, and it was getting closer. Every time he approached Yang Jian, he felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped several degrees, and at the same time, the erosion of the ghost fog became more and more serious.
.
This is a ghost that can kill people just by getting close.
"Come closer." Yang Jian continued to walk, because doing so could attract the ghost. At the same time, the shadow under his feet formed the shape of a palm and kept extending towards the ghost.
Most of the ghost shadows were suppressing Feng Quan's ghost resurgence, and there were not many parts he could use. He could only stretch out one hand.
But he believed it was enough to deal with this ghost mist.
About ten seconds passed.
The ghost in the ghost mist finally appeared within the field of vision of his ghost eyes, and it was only about five meters away from him.
Yang Jian saw clearly the source of the ghost mist.
It was a human figure condensed from dense fog. It had limbs and five features, but its body shape was extremely unstable. It seemed as if it would disappear immediately in the thick fog when the wind blew. It was perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.
Basically it's hard to tell the difference between the thick fog and this ghost.
The only difference is that the shape of this ghost is condensed from a denser fog. If compared with the surrounding environment, it can still be barely discovered.
However, the fog ghost is not complete. Its upper body is condensed with dense fog, and its lower body is actually Feng Quan's body.
It walked over on the legs that originally belonged to Feng Quan, and seemed unable to get rid of that body.
"Is it because of the grave soil? The two ghosts have restrained each other." Yang Jian saw that some dark brown soil fell down after the fog ghost took a few steps.
That is the grave soil remaining in Feng Quan's body, but judging from the situation, it will all be gone in a day or two. By then, the fog ghost will be completely out of trouble, get rid of the shackles of Feng Quan's lower body, and return to the ghost again.
Go into the fog and merge with this ghostly fog.
That's when the ghost mist truly revives.
After recovery, maybe what is shrouded in ghost fog is not a hotel, but maybe several streets or a city.
"Come closer." Yang Jian walked, waiting for the fog ghost to approach.
The hand transformed into a ghost was already waiting nearby, just waiting to get close and grab the ghost.
The traps are very simple and anyone can spot the clues, but ghosts act in a fixed way and will not pay attention to whether you have a trap or not.
Five seconds later.
The ghost in the thick fog walked into Yang Jian's attack range. Yang Jian didn't think there was a possibility of failure if he attacked within this range.
The dormant ghost figure immediately stood up, like a dark hand grabbing the fog ghost's legs.
The fog ghost seemed to be trying to resist, but to no avail.
As the ghost invades, the upper body formed by the dense fog is rapidly disintegrating, and the surrounding dense fog is also constantly dispersing.
"The restriction was successful." Yang Jian said slowly.
"Brother Leg, you are still awesome. Ghosts of this level are no longer a threat to you." Feng Quan praised with a smile. He also saw that the thick fog around him was dissipating at an incredible speed.
This is a sign that the evil ghost is restricted, and the supernatural powers derived from it will also disappear.
"Don't praise me yet. The first priority is to help you put your body back. The grave soil in your body has revived, and the ghost mist is fast. I don't know if the two ghosts can regain their balance." Yang Jian said.
He was worried, and at the same time, he quickly walked over with Feng Quan's upper body on his back.
Put the successfully suppressed lower body and his upper body together, and then use ghost shadows to piece them together.
Piecing together this broken body is like putting together blocks.
It is not difficult to put the body together, and Yang Jian is already familiar with it, but it is not certain whether Feng Quan can survive.
The physical condition of the ghost controller is difficult to infer using common sense, so it still depends on whether Feng Quan is a bad person.
"Okay, I feel that my lower body can move." Feng Quan said with some surprise.
Yang Jian said; "Although you have recovered your senses, this is because I helped you suppress the ghost in your body. If I don't help you suppress it, you may die immediately from the resurrection of the ghost, so the next step is the most critical time.
I want to take back the ghost image."
"Okay, you take back the ghost image and I will try again. If I really die from the ghost's resurrection, I will admit it. There are no immortals in our profession." Feng Quan nodded, without any fear on his face.
For him, this life today was something he picked up.
Yang Jian didn't say much and immediately took back the headless ghost figure.