After Feng Quan was knocked away by the ghost taxi, there was no movement.
It looked like he was dead, and the evil ghosts were revived, but that was not the case. He was just in a coma, and then the ghosts in his body lost their balance and could not be controlled, so the supernatural power
But he has better luck.
Both the ghost mist and the grave soil are reviving, but it seems that it is the grave soil that bears the impact of the ghost rental, not the ghost mist.
Otherwise, if the grave soil revives, Feng Quan would have been completely buried by now.
And once it's buried, it's impossible to think about it again.
"There is still one head left outside the grave, and there is still a chance to wake up."
Yang Jian stood in front of this old grave, looking at the dead head belonging to Feng Quan, and frowned slightly.
He peered with ghostly eyes.
It was found that Feng Quan's head was completely filled with grave soil, and only the human skin remained, still retaining the appearance of a human head.
At this time, even the liar has no way to repair his body. If Feng Quan is dragged out at this time, he will die directly and there is no way he can survive.
He is still alive at this moment because the balance has not been completely broken.
Because the recovery of evil spirits requires a process.
But if nothing else, it would be difficult for Feng Quan to wake up. He was on the verge of death.
"He must be allowed to control the third ghost. Only in this way can he regain his balance and wake up from the edge of death." Yang Jian was thinking.
It was not that he was reluctant to let Feng Quan control the third ghost.
Increasing the strength of team members is a good thing.
He was just thinking about what kind of ghost could find a balance between the two and save Feng Quan, who had only one scalp left.
You must know that controlling evil ghosts is a very difficult thing. After controlling some evil ghosts, you will only die faster and it is impossible to keep you alive.
That's why you need to choose.
There are not many evil ghosts imprisoned in Yang Jian's hands, and there are very few to choose from.
"There is a ghost who can save Feng Quan at this time."
Suddenly, he recalled an incident he had experienced before, and also recalled a person he had killed before.
That person is Wang Xiaoming's younger brother...Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang controls a ghost skeleton. The ghost is a special existence. It is simply unbelievable that Wang Xiaoqiang can survive with only a piece of human skin left.
The horror level of the ghost skeleton is not high, but it can ensure the survival of the ghost master to a great extent.
“Worth giving it a try.”
Yang Jian glanced at Feng Quan, who was still unconscious. At this moment, his exposed head was still sinking, and the grave soil had been buried up to his chin, and the process was still going on, but the progress was relatively slow.
He used the ghost realm to return once.
Less than ten seconds passed before Yang Jian's ghostly hand appeared carrying a skeleton.
This skeleton is like a specimen in the hospital. It looks normal, but in fact once Yang Jian lets go, the ghost will immediately resume action? Attached to the body of a living person? Hollow out the bones of a living person, and then forcefully
Squeeze it in? It becomes the new skeleton in your body.
Over time? Will the body of a living person be eroded and gradually decay? Until the body is completely rotten, the ghost skeleton will find another corpse.
Immediately.
He buried the skeleton directly in the old grave.
soon.
The ghost skeleton started to move? It started to creak and move, and the old grave collapsed accordingly.
Feng Quan's exposed head fell directly into the earthen grave.
An exception occurs.
The peace in the old grave was broken.
But Yang Jian didn't pay much attention. This was his ghost realm, and he had plenty of time to wait for the results to appear.
"Everything depends on the situation. Is it involving supernatural events? Many things are full of uncertainty? So the process is not important, what is important is the result."
Yang Jian turned and left.
He also has to deal with the evil ghosts wandering here and doesn't want to waste time here.
"The ghost mist has stopped spreading. Is Feng Quan trying to find balance? Or is it that new ghosts will emerge from the graves?"
Yang Jian walked into the ghost mist.
His ghost realm continued to spread, and the dense fog nearby began to disappear quickly.
soon.
Is this area within the coverage of his ghost domain? All the thick fog has completely disappeared.
This change has surprised drivers who were previously trapped here.
"The fog has disappeared?"
"No, why did the fog that was so thick just now disappear so quickly? It felt like it was gone in a few seconds."
"What happened in the front? I seemed to have heard gunshots just now."
The drivers sat in the car and stuck their heads out to look out.
Someone also parked the emergency vehicle? Walked outside the railing, and then walked all the way along the path next to it? Wanted to see what happened in front of it.
A helicopter?
soon.
Someone discovered that what was blocking this road was actually a helicopter parked on the highway? But there was no one on the helicopter? The driver didn't know where he went. At the same time, there were signs of a car accident nearby.
"You can drive over from the emergency lane." Xu Fang is a small truck driver who is rushing to deliver a batch of frozen food to Dachang City.
I don't want to waste time on the road.
Otherwise, he cannot afford compensation if the food is damaged.
So he got out of the car and took a look at the situation, and found that the road was fairly clear, and his car should be able to pass through the unblocked gap.
Get ready to turn around and bring the car over.
But at this time, Xu Fang discovered that a person was walking towards him quickly not far away.
The man was very strange. He walked unsteadily and his steps were very stiff. The most bizarre thing was that the man was stained with blood and was dripping continuously.
"murderer?"
Xu Fang was startled and subconsciously prepared to turn around and leave.
But what he saw the next moment made him feel horrified.
When the man turned around, there was nothing behind him, no body, no head, just a thin piece of human skin.
No, not one sheet, just half a sheet.
What is that? Is it a ghost?
He became frightened, his whole body froze, and he froze in place disobediently, forgetting to escape for a moment.
next moment.
The ghost wandering in the middle of the road seemed to have discovered Xu Fang, and actually ran towards this side at a weird speed.
The human skin is fluttering, and a tattoo pattern can be vaguely seen on it.
It was as if it had been torn off a living person.
Xu Fang screamed in fright and collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling.
However, what he didn't notice was that a person suddenly appeared behind him in an incomprehensible way.
The evil spirit is coming.
Xu Fang thought he was dead, but a blackened palm grabbed the strange and incomprehensible thing first.
The abnormality subsided.
Half of the human skin with tattoos hung down softly. There was a skinny palm with only four fingers on the outside of the tattoo, which looked ferocious and terrifying.
"Is this Zhang Han's ghost?"
Yang Jian suppressed it with his ghostly hands, then rolled up the human skin and stuffed it into a gold box.
"There is only one ghost left."
He turned around and left, looking for the next target.
Xu Fang, an ordinary person who was almost killed, just came to his senses at this time. He hurriedly looked back and saw only the back of Yang Jian. Behind that man, a tall black shadow looked particularly eye-catching.
Just a flash.
That person disappeared.
It's like an illusion, it never appeared just now.
"What the hell happened..." Xu Fang muttered to himself.
"Nothing has happened. The danger has been eliminated, but you are not allowed to move forward. Go back the same way and make a U-turn at the previous exit. I have sent someone to notify the toll station over there." At this time, Tong Qian came over and said,
Start organizing these people to leave this highway.
"This is my ID. If you have any questions, please contact me."
When Xu Fang saw Tong Qian showing her ID and carrying a gun, she had no suspicion and hurriedly returned to the car, preparing to turn around and leave.
Just when Yang Jian and Tong Qian were dealing with the situation here.
The abnormal tomb mound finally collapsed silently at this time.
Grave soil was scattered all over the ground.
A strange figure slowly stood up from the middle of the grave.
This person's body is entirely made of wet soil, and occasionally pale human bones are exposed in the gaps, just like a corpse that has rotted away its flesh and blood, but the head is well preserved, but pale.
There's just no trace of blood.
"I'm actually still alive..." Feng Quan opened his mouth and spoke.
But his voice was very strange, like a roar coming from the ground, dry and penetrating.
He didn't remember what happened before, he only knew that he was chased by Liao Fan and others, then knocked out, and then fell unconscious.
I thought he was dead at that time.
I never thought I would open my eyes and wake up one day.
"I controlled the third ghost?" Feng Quan quickly discovered after getting used to it that there was a third supernatural power in his body.
That kind of supernatural power kept his body from collapsing.
It is precisely because of this that he was able to survive and did not die from the resurrection of the evil ghost.
"It seems that someone saved me...is it Yang Jian?"
Feng Quan was thinking, he raised his head and looked into the distance.
Vision is very blurry.
It's like it's blocked by something and it's not clear.
It's like a thick layer of fog has been cast over it.
"The ghost mist has recovered to a very high degree. My eyes are about to be fogged up, but my body is fine. This balance is very delicate, and it's incredible that I can still have my own thoughts and be alive in this state.
"Feng Quan stretched out his hand and looked at it.
The palms of my hands are all made of accumulated grave soil, and the soil will fall down whenever I move.
Following Tong Qian's arrangement.
The vehicles stuck on the highway began to turn around and leave.
There are fewer and fewer people staying here.
But after Yang Jian turned around, he found that he had not found the third ghost.
The ghost released by Zhang Han's failed resurrection.
"Did the ghost not appear at all, or did the ghost leave the place after appearing? Or was it taken away by some unlucky person." Yang Jian frowned slightly.
"Or could it be that the resurrected Zhang Han did not come out of the ghost mirror, and the ghost cannot come out of the ghost mirror?"
There are a lot of uncertainties.
Yang Jian didn't want to waste time on this.
He returned to where he was.
At this moment, Tong Qian and Feng Quan had already met. The two of them looked a little dull and did not speak to each other.
"Feng Quan, are you alive?" Yang Jian stared at Feng Quan.
"That's right, thank you." Feng Quan said, "This should be the ghost skeleton controlled by Wang Xiaoqiang. Did you give this ghost to me?"
"This is the only ghost suitable for you. I'm not sure whether it is really useful for you." Yang Jian said, "But now it seems that it has worked. If you are not resurrected, then I will have to imprison you."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Go back to Dachang City. I have a mission to arrange."
"What mission?" Tong Qian asked.
Yang Jian said coldly: "I'm on a business trip and go to Dadong City."