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Chapter 839: The Awakened Person

"who I am?"

In the strange and silent Guanjiang community, a confused, slightly stiff voice floated faintly.

The voice came from a young man standing inside a metal coffin.

Strictly speaking, this is no longer a living person, but a dead person, a person who has been dead for a long time. I just don’t know why he woke up today, and there is still a certain degree of consciousness. The question is whether this consciousness belongs to

Living people, that's unknown.

"who I am?"

Another low murmur sounded, filled with doubt and confusion.

"He woke up..."

But this kind of movement made Xu Feng next to him feel frightened, and even Gu Cheng had a serious look on his face with strong uneasiness.

There is no doubt that Yang Jian is not dead yet, he is still alive.

But how is this possible.

There was clearly no sign of life just now, and sealing himself in a coffin was enough to prove that something was seriously wrong with him and he needed to commit suicide.

But why.

Why can Yang Jian still wake up?

Shouldn't Li Gui be revived?

Gu Cheng looked solemn, feeling that things had suddenly become troublesome. He should have left at this time, when Yang Jian was not in a good state.

But now it seems I can't leave.

Now that he is in Yang Jian's ghost realm, he can no longer leave if he wants to.

"who I am?"

"who I am......"

Yang Jian stood motionless in the coffin. He was still mumbling, as if he had lost all his memories. His mind went blank. He seemed to be recalling something, but as soon as he recalled it, countless memories emerged from his mind. These memories

It's so huge that it can overwhelm anyone's consciousness.

"I'm Yang Jian?"

But a very strange message appeared repeatedly in his mind. This message only had four words: I am Yang Jian.

"Who is Yang Jian?"

He was still mumbling, confused, and reminiscing.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, Yang Jian...

Memories about Yang Jian began to appear in his mind. These memories had always existed, but they were covered up by countless other memories. They were not easy to recall or find.

"Who is Yang Jian?"

However, he was still talking to himself, it seemed that the situation was not as smooth as expected, and everything was still undergoing unknown changes.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng seemed to realize something: "Is it possible that he has lost his consciousness? He can't remember the past events, and his head has become a blank?"

Although I didn't guess correctly, I guessed pretty well.

"What should we do now?" Xu Feng lowered his voice and looked very nervous.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Now that Yang Jian is not in good condition, is this the best time to take action? Besides, the coffin nails and hatchet in Yang Jian's hands are already in my hands? In this case, our chances of winning are very good.

." A look of determination appeared on Gu Cheng's swollen face.

"And it's impossible not to kill him now. His ghost realm has covered the surrounding area? It's not that easy for us to leave."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's kill Yang Jian first." Liao Fan on the side also noticed that something was wrong with Yang Jian's current situation and felt that this was the best time to take action.

If they can't even seize this opportunity? Then they don't deserve to be called ghost controllers.

The three people looked at each other and reached a brief unity of opinion.

Take action!

No more wasting time? The three people directly used the power of the ghost.

The devil controlled by Xu Feng was the first to take action.

Originally, his hugger was invisible and did not exist in reality, but in this red ghost realm, a gray ghost figure actually appeared. This gray ghost figure emerged from Xu Feng's body.

Walked out? Quickly approached Yang Jian? Then stretched out those weird and long arms and hugged Yang Jian tightly.

Seeing this scene makes one's eyelids jump.

"Can my ghost be seen in Yang Jian's ghost realm?" Xu Feng was the most shocked. He even felt a little incredible.

Then Liao Fan took action.

His ghost also appeared. It was a humanoid silhouette with a big head and a small body. It was cold and creepy. At this time, he actually stood behind Yang Jian and opened his mouth and shouted: "Yang Jian!"

The devil is calling people's names.

Yang Jian?

The attack from the evil ghost came to Yang Jian in an instant. But he did not look back, but was confused. A glimmer of light gradually appeared in his empty eyes.

"Who...is calling me?"

As if answering subconsciously, Yang Jian then turned around and looked back.

"Succeeded?" Liao Fan was pleasantly surprised.

Is a ghost calling people? Will you definitely die if you turn around? Is something wrong with this Yang Jian? Without any precautions, he directly triggers the inevitable killing pattern.

But after looking back, Yang Jian was not dead. Instead, his mind was empty, and Yang Jian's memories instantly filled everything.

It was Yang Jian who the ghost was calling for death.

Therefore, the countless uncertain identities in this body were instantly confirmed.

He is Yang Jian!

"I am Yang Jian."

At this moment, he spoke, not confused or hesitant, but very firm.

The conscious memory belonging to Yang Jian returned.

It has returned from the memories of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people, occupying everything.

The ghost calling people seemed not to kill him, but to help Yang Jian regain his soul.

But no one thought of this.

Even a little funny.

Liao Fan didn't even realize what he had just done.

Gu Cheng's evil ghost attack also arrived. In his mouth, there was a rotten and pale face, blowing air outside.

Yang Jian's face instantly turned red and purple, and he almost suffocated, but this effect quickly dissipated, and he immediately returned to his previous appearance, and the attack of the evil ghost could not cause any harm to him.

"Why, why didn't he die? He has obviously turned around." Liao Fan growled uneasily.

Gu Cheng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes changed uncertainly.

He kind of understood the reason.

The terror level of the ghosts controlled by Yang Jian was too high, and he was able to withstand the supernatural attacks of the others.

But how is this possible.

Even if his supernatural power blocked it, Liao Fan's ghost calling is a fatal killing method targeting the consciousness of living people. Even the most powerful ghost controller will die if he accidentally triggers it.

"I am Yang Jian, do you want to kill me?"

Yang Jian's consciousness returned, and he slowly turned his head, with wisps of red light flashing in his dark eyes, and then walked out of the metal coffin.

Liao Fan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he yelled: "Xu Feng, what are you doing? Hurry and restrain him."

Xu Feng's mummy-like face was covered in cold sweat for some unknown reason. He couldn't say a word now, and his heart was beating wildly.

Because the hugger he controls is already restricting Yang Jian.

He can move, not because he has no efforts, but because he cannot restrain himself...

Even with the attack of the hugger, Yang Jian can still move.

"Gu Cheng?"

Liao Fan saw something was wrong with Xu Feng's face and realized it, and growled: "Use coffin nails, quickly."

still have a chance.

There is still a chance for everything.

No matter how powerful Yang Jian is, as long as the nail in the coffin is nailed to him, he will still be unable to move.

After all, this is a supernatural thing that can kill even starving ghosts and Ye Zhen.

There was no need for Liao Fan to remind him that Gu Cheng had already planned to use coffin nails at this time. At such a close distance, it might work while the ghost hugger was still restrained.

But the next moment.

Gu Cheng felt a cold palm suddenly touch him on the spear he was holding.

Immediately afterwards.

The cracked golden spear in his hand disappeared.

The disappearing spear stood in front of Yang Jian out of thin air.

"Are you kidding?" Gu Cheng was horrified when he saw this.

The supernatural item was taken away in an instant. Yang Jian obviously didn't move just now, no, no, he did. The blackened palm moved slightly.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Liao Fan already understood that the current situation was very dangerous. He immediately turned around and prepared to board the ghost rental and escape from here.

If everything goes well, it will be okay to take the ghost mirror with me.

At least there is a slight gain and one can save one's life.

"boom!"

But the next moment, there was a loud noise, and Liao Fan felt his head shake, and a huge force hit him, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

A cracked golden spear pierced Liao Fan's head directly and pinned him to the ground.

The supernatural suppression formation of coffin nails.

Without the support of supernatural power, Liao Fan's scarecrow-like body had no way of sustaining life and was rapidly beginning to die.

"Liao Fan." Xu Feng shouted, his eyelids twitching.

All of this was too fast to react. From the supernatural weapon being snatched from Gu Cheng's hand to Liao Fan being nailed to the ground, it was all too fast. And the most terrifying thing was that Yang Jian was holding his own from the beginning to the end.

The ghost is in action.

Being held tightly by the ghost seemed to have no influence at all.

Is this guy really a ghost master?

Gu Cheng's expression on the side was ugly. He knew that he could not save Liao Fan, because this was Yang Jian's ghost land, and it was almost impossible to get in the car and leave under his nose.

Even though Liao Fan was only a few meters away from the car.

"You don't know how to live or die, and you still want to drive that taxi in front of me?"

Yang Jian's pale face was extremely cold, and he strode over: "Aren't you afraid that you will suddenly be killed by the ghost in the taxi while driving? Or, would you rather take this risk than dare to confront me?

"

"You, how did you know?"

Liao Fan's tattered body could not move, but he still maintained a little consciousness and looked at Yang Jian in horror.

He didn't know why Yang Jian knew so much about ghost rentals.

"I know everything." Yang Jian was still indifferent, without a trace of human emotion.

"But it's useless no matter what you choose, because you only have one ending."

"That is, death."

Yang Jian pulled out the cracked spear, and Liao Fan's consciousness also disappeared at this moment.

"And now, it's time for me to send you two on your way."

He turned around and glanced at Gu Cheng and Xu Feng.

This turn made both of them feel their hearts sink to the bottom, and their whole bodies became even more cold to the bone.

Because they knew very well that what they were facing now was a top ghost master who might have become a different species.

Ghost Eye Yang Jian.


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