Wei Jing is not as easy to deal with as expected. He is an outlier who survived the ghost incident. His starting point among ghost controllers is too high. Yang Jian has endured the risk of the ghosts resurrecting several times and suffered from the ghosts again and again.
We were attacked, and we have managed to survive until today.
But Wei Jing made an unexpected experiment and was able to fight against Yang Jian after just sleeping.
There is really no way to compare people.
"With the use of the dead head in the ghost boy's hand, the ghost shadow neutralized the attack of the ghost rope, coupled with the ghost domain of the ghost eye and the suppression of the ghost hand, there is no reason why Wei Jing can still hold on."
Yang Jian was holding Wei Jing's arm at this moment.
Although he was just holding a hand, he felt as if he had touched a real ghost. He had no confidence at all, but felt uneasy.
At this moment, Wei Jing stood on the spot, motionless. It seemed that Zheng's suppression had worked. The thick darkness around him was quickly dissipating. The ghost domain belonging to ghosts could no longer be maintained, just like the starving ghosts were restrained in the first place.
The entire city's ghost realm dissipated in a short period of time.
The source of the ghost realm comes from the evil ghosts. As long as the evil ghosts are restricted, the ghost realm will naturally not exist.
But although Wei Jing's ghost realm had dissipated, there was movement in his body at this moment.
The body did not move, but his head slowly turned around. With the crisp sound of broken neck bones, Wei Jing's expressionless and cold face turned 180 degrees and looked behind him.
Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and the hairs on his hair stood up.
What a joke.
Can you still move after being suppressed into this state? Do you really have to take out the rusty hatchet and chop this guy into pieces and dismember him?
However, the cost of using a hatchet is too high, and it is not worth using it in this kind of place.
Want to retreat?
An idea of retreat came to mind. Yang Jian didn't want to fight to the death with Wei Jing who was controlled by ghosts. He had just solved the curse of the music box, the ghost eyes, ghost hands, and the headless ghost in his body.
Shadow has reached an unprecedented state of balance.
If nothing unexpected happens, you can live for a long time in this state.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't make the money." Yang Jian decided to retreat, not wanting to fight with the current Wei Jing.
Taking away the ghost rope is considered as the reward for this action, and the rest will be a headache for those who deserve it.
However, just when he was about to let go and leave with the ghost boy, Wei Jing, who had already turned his head, opened his mouth and said, "Yang Jian?"
A shout made Yang Jian's eyes shrink suddenly.
what happened?
Wei Jing came to life again.
Or maybe he is too deeply invaded by ghosts now. The ghosts already have Wei Jing's memory and can pretend to be a living person.
No matter what, the safest way for Yang Jian to face this incomprehensible and strange scene is to evacuate.
He let go of his hand, not wanting to suppress Wei Jing anymore.
But as soon as he let go, Wei Jing's cold and blackened palm grabbed Yang Jian's wrist, as if he didn't want him to let go or evacuate.
"It's me, I'm still alive."
Wei Jing opened his mouth like a dead corpse, and his voice floated around, like a ghost whispering, without any emotion.
Yang Jian looked at Wei Jing's hand that was holding him, and then stared solemnly at the dead face that was turned 180 degrees. Faced with this living person asking questions, he felt that this situation was particularly special.
Incredible.
"Are people talking or ghosts talking?"
He stared at Wei Jing, and at some point a strange, rusty hatchet appeared in his hand.
After being suppressed to this point, Wei Jing still had some ability to move and spoke now. Yang Jian felt that the situation was a bit serious, so he was ready to use the strange hatchet.
This hatchet was not carried with me.
Before participating in the experiment, he left this thing near the experimental base. Now that it is covered with ghosts, he can naturally take it out at will.
"I'm Wei Jing." The weird, slow voice echoed, giving people a mechanical stiffness.
Yang Jian held the hatchet in his hand tighter: "You said you are Wei Jing, do I believe you are Wei Jing? Even if it is really Wei Jing, you are almost finished in this state. If you are invaded by ghosts, can you still be conscious?
How long should you keep it? Why don't you just let go and wait until I deal with you, so as to prevent you from causing more casualties after the evil ghost wakes up."
He doesn't care whether Wei Jing is still alive and talking with his remaining consciousness, or whether a ghost has controlled Wei Jing and has his memory and is pretending to be a living person talking.
It is safest to dispose of it at this time.
Therefore, Yang Jian no longer wants to complete Wang Xiaoming's deal, but wants to kill Wei Jing.
Wei Jing was silent at this moment. He seemed to be really thinking. He felt that Yang Jian's words were right. This state of his was just a brief return of consciousness. It might be that during the confrontation just now, the ghost in his body was suppressed, so
To wake up.
But this kind of suppression cannot continue forever.
Taking advantage of this moment of sobriety to be killed by Yang Jian would be beneficial to the situation.
"What you said is right." Wei Jing slowly let go of Yang Jian's wrist at this moment, and he made a decision.
"etc."
However, at this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice came from not far away. He didn't know when he had arrived on the road and saw the scene just now.
Yang Jian stared at him with ghostly eyes: "What do you want to do?"
"Keeping him here doesn't require you to change the ghost out of Wei Jing's body and find a way to lock him in the laboratory room. I will handle the rest." Wang Xiaoming said seriously.
"Are you trying to create a ghost again?" Yang Jian said.
Wang Xiaoming said: "The three conditions I promised you still count."
Yang Jian's expression condensed: "He has been invaded by ghosts now. It may be a brief return of consciousness, or it may be the ghosts talking. It is simply impossible for Wei Jing to survive. Don't do such impossible things.
"
"If something goes wrong, you don't need to take responsibility. As long as you lock him up, the rest will have nothing to do with you." Wang Xiaoming said.
Yang Jian frowned deeply.
Obviously, Wei Jing's return of consciousness just now made Wang Xiaoming interested. This guy might have some crazy ideas.
"Whatever you want, it saves me trouble."
Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, did not directly use the ghost domain, and began to invade the previous laboratory.
He grabbed Wei Jing and transferred the ghost baby together, and appeared directly on the fourth floor of the laboratory. There was also a special room on this floor. He had seen the room where experiments were done on the fifth floor and it had been destroyed.
Although Wei Jing was able to move, his actions were limited. He was suppressed and could only be easily moved in by Yang Jian.
Wang Xiaoming looked around and knew that he was back in the laboratory on the fourth underground floor. He immediately opened the door of the special room: "It won't be a problem to lock him in this room."
"Don't forget that Wei Jing also has a ghost domain, and the level of the ghost domain is very high. Ordinary people can't invade it. Once he escapes, don't even think about coming to me to wipe your ass." Yang Jian threw Wei Jing in, and then quickly
The door was closed.
Wei Jing fell to the ground like a dead corpse, frozen and motionless.
It wasn't until Yang Jian let go and asked the ghost boy to put away the rotting dead head that the situation changed.
Wei Jing, who was locked in the room, stood up again. His neck, which had been twisted 180 degrees, quickly returned to its original shape. Not only that, even the broken neck bone returned to its original state before it was broken.
It seems that all the scars on his body healed quickly at this moment.
"This guy...the damage has disappeared, and his body is almost like it has restarted." Yang Jian's eyelids jumped as he saw it.
No wonder Wei Jing is so difficult to suppress. After being invaded by ghosts in the spiritual realm, he seemed to have made up for some shortcomings. You must know that this is not a real ghost. If a real ghost got this ability, it would be terrible, even if it was dismembered with a hatchet.
I guess I can recover quickly.
"okay."
Wang Xiaoming looked at the situation and found Wei Jing standing behind the glass window, his gray eyes looking this way, as if he was peeping at everyone.
But this special room can isolate many things, such as the perception of ghosts... so Wei Jing did not move.
"He is harder to deal with than expected. If he hadn't lost control, he would have been a top ghost controller." Yang Jian said, "It's a pity that he fell down before he had any effect."
If Wei Jing were alive, he could definitely fight against a ghost controller of Fang Shiming's level.
"He's not dead yet, I can feel it." Wang Xiaoming said: "As long as Wei Jing reaches a new balance and suppresses the ghost in his body, he will recover."
"Haha, even if he wakes up, he still won't know whether Wei Jing is a human or a ghost." Yang Jian sneered, not optimistic.
Wang Xiaoming said: "I will judge by myself. Your matter is over and you can leave."
"No, I want to know what happened, especially about the... existence of the trap." Yang Jian said.
Although Wang Xiaoming said a few words before, he didn't believe it.
Yang Jian wanted to know where the human skin trap was this time and what he was planning. Although he survived without any danger, there were some things he had to keep in mind.