Wei Jing is not as easy to deal with as he imagined, he is an outlier who survived the ghost mission, the starting point is too high among the ghost riders, Yang Jian has borne the risk of several ghost resurrections, suffered from repeated ghost attacks, and has barely mixed up until today.

But Wei Jing had an unexpected experiment, and he could fight against Yang Jian after a good night's sleep.

There is really no comparison between people and people.

"Using the dead man's head in the hands of the ghost boy, the ghost shadow counteracted 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 this Wei Jing can still hold on. ”

Yang Jian grabbed Wei Jing's arm at this moment.

Although he was only holding a hand, he felt like a real ghost had been touched, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart, but felt a kind of uneasiness.

At this moment, Wei Jing stood in place, motionless, as if the suppression had worked, and the surrounding thick darkness was rapidly dissipating, and the ghost domain belonging to the ghost was unable to maintain it, just as the ghost domain of the whole city dissipated in a short period of time.

The source of the ghost domain is from the ghosts, and as long as the ghosts are restricted, the ghost domain will naturally not exist.

But although Wei Jing's ghost domain dissipated, his body moved at this moment.

The body didn't move, but a head slowly turned around, accompanied by a crisp sound of the neck bone breaking, Wei Jing's expressionless cold face turned one hundred and eighty degrees to look at Yang Jian behind him.

Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and his hairs stood up.

Are you kidding.

Is it true that you have to take out that rusty wood knife and cut this guy and dismember him?

But the cost of using a hatchet knife is too great to be worth using in such a place.

Do you want to return?

The idea of retreat appeared in his 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, and the ghost eyes, ghost hands, and headless ghosts in his body had reached an unprecedented state of balance.

If nothing else, you can live for a long time.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't make this money. Yang Jian decided to retreat, not wanting to fight with the current Wei Jing.

Taking away the ghost rope is considered the reward for this action, and the rest of the people who should have a headache will have a headache.

However, just as he was about to let go and leave with the ghost boy, Wei Jing, who had already turned his head, opened his mouth at this time and made a voice: "Yang Jian?"

A shout made Yang Jian's eyes shrink suddenly.

What's going on?

Wei Jing came back to life.

Or is it that he has been invaded too deeply by the ghost now, and the ghost already has the memory of Wei Jing and can pretend to be a living person.

In any case, the safest way for Yang Jian to face this incomprehensible and strange scene is to choose to evacuate.

He let go of his hand, not wanting to suppress Wei Jing anymore.

But as soon as he let go of his hand, Wei Jing's cold and black palm grabbed Yang Jian's wrist, as if he didn't want him to let go or let him evacuate.

"It's me, I'm alive. ”

Wei Jing opened his mouth like a dead corpse, and his voice floated around, like a ghost whispering, without the slightest emotion.

Yang Jian looked at Wei Jing's palm that was holding his own, and stared at the dead man's face that had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees with a solemn face, and in the face of this living person's aloud questioning, he felt that this situation was extremely incredible.

"Is it a human talking, or is it a ghost talking?"

He stared at Wei Jing deadly, and he didn't know when there was an extra rusty and weird firewood knife in his hand.

Suppressed to such an extent, Wei Jing can still have some ability to move, and now that he has spoken, Yang Jian feels that the situation is a bit serious, so he is ready to use the weird chai knife.

The knife was not carried with him.

Before participating in the experiment, he left this thing near the experimental base, and now that the ghost domain is covered, he can naturally get it at hand.

"I'm Wei Jing. The weird, sluggish voice reverberates, giving a mechanical stiffness.

The firewood knife in Yang Jian's hand was held tighter: "You say you are Wei Jing, I believe that you are Wei Jing? Even if you are really Wei Jing, your state is about to end, how long can you keep your consciousness after being invaded by ghosts? Why don't you just let go and wait for me to deal with you, lest you cause greater casualties after you revive the ghost." ”

He doesn't care if Wei Jing is still alive now, talking with residual consciousness, or if the ghost has manipulated Wei Jing and has his memories and pretending to be a living person to speak.

At this time, it is safest to dispose of it.

Therefore, Yang Jian didn't want to complete Wang Xiaoming's deal, but wanted to kill Wei Jing.

Wei Jing was silent at the moment, he seemed to be really thinking, and he felt that Yang Jian's words were right, his state was only a temporary return to consciousness, it may be that in the confrontation just now, the ghost in his body was suppressed, so he could wake up.

But this repression cannot last forever.

Taking advantage of this moment of sobriety, being killed by Yang Jian is beneficial to the situation.

"You're right. Wei Jing slowly let go of Yang Jian's wrist at this moment, and he made a decision.

"Wait. ”

However, at this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice came from not far away, and he didn't know when he had come to the road and saw the scene just now.

Yang Jian's ghost eyes looked at him: "What do you want to do?"

"Leave him, you don't need to swap out the ghost in Wei Jing's body, find a way to lock him in the laboratory room, and I'll deal with the rest. Wang Xiaoming said seriously.

"Do you want to make a ghost again?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "The three conditions promised to you still count. ”

Yang Jian's expression froze: "He has been invaded by a ghost now, it may be a temporary return to consciousness, or it may be that a ghost is talking, it is impossible for you to let Wei Jing live, don't do this kind of impossible thing." ”

"You don't need to be held responsible if something goes wrong, 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 to consciousness just now made Wang Xiaoming interested, and this guy might have some crazy ideas.

"Whatever you want, it's easier for me that way. ”

Yang Jian hesitated, did not directly use the ghost domain, and began to invade the previous laboratory.

He grabbed Wei Jing, and transferred it with the ghost baby, and appeared directly on the fourth floor of the laboratory, there is also a special room on this floor, and the room where he was doing experiments on the fifth floor before he saw that it had been destroyed.

Although Wei Jing was able to act, he was also limited, and he could only be easily transferred by Yang Jian when he was suppressed.

Wang Xiaoming looked around and knew that he was back in the laboratory on the fourth floor of the basement, and he immediately opened the door of that special room: "This room is not a problem for him to be closed. ”

"Don't forget that Wei Jing also has a ghost domain, and the level of the ghost domain is very high, there is no way for ordinary people to invade, once he runs away, don't think about coming to me to wipe your ass. Yang Jian threw Wei Jing in, and then quickly closed the door.

Wei Jing fell to the ground like a dead corpse, stiff and motionless.

It wasn't until Yang Jian let go and asked the ghost boy to put away the rotting dead man's head that the situation changed.

Wei Jing, who was locked in the room, stood up again, and the neck that had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees quickly returned to its original state, not only that, but even the neck bone that was twisted just now returned to the way it was when it was not broken before, and the scars on his body quickly healed at this moment.

"This guy...... The damage was gone, and the body was literally restarted. Yang Jian's eyelids jumped.

No wonder this Wei Jing is so difficult to suppress, after being invaded by the ghosts in the spirit position, he seems to have made up for some defects, you must know that this is not a real ghost difference, if the real ghost difference gets this ability, it will be terrible, even if the wood knife is dismembered, it is estimated that he can recover quickly.

"Alright. ”

Wang Xiaoming looked at the situation and found that Wei Jing was standing behind the glass window, looking at this side with dead eyes, as if he was peeping at everyone.

But this particular room can isolate a lot of things, such as the perception of ghosts...... Therefore, Wei Jing did not move.

"He's tougher than you think, and if he doesn't get out of control, he's a top ghost handler. Yang Jian said: "It's a pity that he planted it before he could play any role." ”

If Wei Jing was alive, he would definitely be able to fight against a ghost tamer of Fang Shiming's level.

"He's not dead, 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." ”

"Hehe, even if you wake up, Wei Jing is a human or a ghost, I'm afraid I don't know. Yang Jian sneered, not optimistic.

Wang Xiaoming said: "I will judge for myself, your matter is over, you can go." ”

"No, I want to know what the whole thing is about, especially about that ...... The presence of traps. Yang Jian said.

Although Wang Xiaoming said a few words before, he didn't believe it.

Yang Jian wanted to know where the trap of the parchment paper was this time, and what he was planning, although he survived and was in danger, but some things had to be taken to heart.