forcibly put the two ghosts in Feng Quan's body together again to achieve a new balance.

To be honest, Yang Jian was not sure, the ghost rider's control of the two ghosts was an extremely dangerous thing in itself, and once the situation of mutual suppression was reached, it was necessary for the ghost rider to slowly adjust, which was equivalent to prolonging the time for the ghost to recover.

But this adjustment is not long-lasting, and over time, the two ghosts will continue to recover, until one day the balance is broken, and the ghost rider dies from the revival of the ghosts.

Feng Quan is now facing a situation where the balance is broken, and it is unknown whether he can suppress the two ghosts in his body.

So Yang Jian was waiting, and at the same time he was ready for another hand.

If Feng Quan can't return to normal, he will restrain Feng Quan here and then imprison him, and he will definitely not let the two ghosts in his body escape.

However, the current state of Feng Quan is not good.

His body was constantly emerging from the outside of the grave, and at the same time, a thick fog shrouded him, sometimes dissipating, sometimes condensing.

The power of the two demons is influencing the surroundings.

A new equilibrium has not yet been formed.

Feng Quan was in great pain at the moment, struggling on the ground, he wanted to die, but he couldn't die, because the problem of the revival of the ghost had not completely exploded, and some supernatural power maintained his life, allowing him to continue to live in an incredible state.

But this won't last long.

Once one of the ghosts in his body takes over, then he will soon die here.

"It's been a hard work, and it's hard to change a memory of Feng Quan, it's a pity if you die here. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

He didn't have any feelings for Feng Quan at all, he just hoped that he would have one more helper in the future.

Now that supernatural events are frequent, Yang Jian is not sure that he can survive supernatural events every time, he now feels that if there are a few teammates, it should be much easier to deal with supernatural events in the future, but most of the other ghost tamers have ghosts in their hearts, and there are quite few who can be trusted, if Feng Quan can survive this hurdle, then Yang Jian will have one more trustworthy person in the future.

Even if this trust is earned by some shady means.

But in order to survive, Yang Jian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing.

"Feng Quan, can you hold it?" Yang Jian asked tentatively.

"The state of the grave's recovery is worse than imagined, and the ghost fog can't be suppressed a bit......" Feng Quan suppressed the pain and gritted his teeth, "I can only try my best, if I fail, don't be soft later, just imprison me, and definitely can't release two ghosts in Zhongshan City." ”

"Don't think it's so bad, I'm sure you can handle it. Yang Jian comforted him.

Of course, he was also ready to restrict Feng Quan at any time.

However, little by little time passed.

The ghost mist in Feng Quan's body was indeed unable to reach a new balance as he said, and was gradually retreating, and more and more grave soil was emerging from his body.

The dark brown dirt covered his body as if it was about to turn into a new mound again.

"He's going to fail. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he sensed that Feng Quan's situation was a little worse.

If he continues like this, he will definitely die from the resurrection of the ghost.

There is no way for the two ghosts to regain balance.

After all, the tomb was already in a state of complete recovery, but it was suppressed by the headless ghost shadow of Yang Jian, while the ghost fog was still in a state of semi-recovery, and the level of terror between the two ghosts was no longer equal.

"Unless a third party joins, suppress the recovery of the grave, and let Feng Quan change from controlling two ghosts to controlling three ghosts, and reach a new balance. Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

But then he shook his head, thinking that this plan would not work.

It is more difficult to control the three ghosts, and now where to find the third ghost for Feng Quan to control.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, thinking of some ways to see if he could help Feng Quan.

After all, the current Feng Quan was built by himself, and if he died here, it would be too much loss for himself.

"Yang Jian, quickly, I feel that I can't hold it anymore, immediately make a move, and restrict my ......" Feng Quan, who was struggling in pain, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes were no longer human eyes, his eye sockets were filled with dark brown soil, and he could no longer see the flesh and blood that humans should have.

His body was gradually being covered by the grave earth.

The ghostly fog that had been hanging around before had completely disappeared.

The fog ghost was undoubtedly confined by the grave and buried inside, leaving no room for resistance.

"I can use the words of the headless ghost to help Feng Quan regain his balance again, but it doesn't mean much, because my headless ghost can't be permanently placed in Feng Quan's body to help him suppress the resuscitation of the ghost. Yang Jian felt more and more about to fail when he saw him like this.

But when his mind was thinking quickly, he thought of a very special method.

Maybe this will help Feng Quan.

"It's not time to give up, I'm going to make one last attempt, and if I fail this time, then I'll have to put you in a body bag. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he took out a white candle from the equipment he was carrying.

It's also a ghost candle.

However, unlike the red ghost candle, this is a ghost candle that attracts ghosts.

"You should know this thing, you can attract the ghosts around you, I will light this candle next to your body, if everything goes well, part of the power of the ghosts in your body will be brought out by this ghost candle, and you must take advantage of this time to re-control the two ghosts and restore balance, but the ghost candle can't last long, I'm worried that I'm afraid that the spirits in other places will be attracted, you have to seize the opportunity." ”

Immediately, he lit this ghost candle and stood next to Feng Quan, who was about to form a mound.

The white ghost candle burns with a black flame.

The surroundings immediately turned gray, and even the light was blocked.

An inexplicably strange atmosphere pervades the vicinity.

The effect of the white ghost candle was very amazing, and immediately the grave covering Feng's whole body began to pour towards the direction of the white ghost candle as if it were alive.

The ghosts in the grave are attracted by the ghost candles.

Feng Quan's body, which was hidden in the grave, gradually regained its shape, and his body was once again exposed from the mound, and the pain on his body quickly alleviated.

But this state of affairs will not always get better,

The grave will be attracted, and the ghost fog will also be attracted, and the reason why the ghost fog has not moved now is because it has been suppressed by the grave soil.

But this repression will soon end.

And at the moment when the suppression ended, the two ghosts would reach a moment of balance in Feng Quan's body.

This was the only opportunity Feng Quan could seize.

Soon.

About two minutes passed.

All the grave soil on Feng's body was transferred to the side of the white ghost candle, and a new grave was formed there.

A part of the ghost's power left Feng Quan's body.

But this kind of departure is not a good thing, because once the ghost completely leaves Feng Quan, with Feng Quan's current physical condition, he will definitely die, and he needs the ghost in his body to maintain his life.

Another moment passed.

Feng Quan, who was lying on the ground, sat up abruptly at this moment, he reached the balance between the ghost fog and the grave at this moment, and regained the ability to move.

"Brother Leg, hurry. Feng Quan's face changed suddenly, and he urged.

Of course, Yang Jian understood what Feng Quan meant, and he immediately blew out the white ghost candle to make this attraction disappear.

But as soon as the ghost candle was extinguished, the newly formed grave soil began to pour into Feng Quan's body again.

"It seems that only by giving up this part of the grave will you be able to restore your balance. Yang Jian stepped forward, and the ghost shadow was covered, cutting off the way back to the grave.

But the rest of the grave still formed a small mound, and blood was gradually oozing out of the dark brown soil.

It's an incomprehensible weirdness.

After all, Yang Jian has gone too far now, dividing a complete ghost that is about to recover.

"How's the situation now?" Yang Jian asked.

"Okay, it's much better, I feel like I've returned to my previous state, and the problem of ghost resurgence seems to have been solved, Brother Leg, your method is really powerful, use the white ghost candle to help some of the ghosts in my body lure out, so that I can regain my balance. Feng Quan said a little excitedly.

"That's good, since it's alive, it's useless, I'll keep it in captivity. Yang Jian looked at the pile of detached grave soil and put it into a body bag without hesitation.

The special body bag is made of gold, and even if the grave is weird after being put in, it will be fine as long as it does not come out.

"That's it. ”

Yang Jian was relieved after doing all this.

After working hard for so long, I finally have a little gain, Feng Quan's problem is solved, and my next step can be carried out more smoothly.

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