Mysterious Recovery Chapter 953

The longer time passes, the more solemn the atmosphere in the lobby.

Liu Qingqing had already begun to watch out for Yang Jian.

Although everyone was more united and working hard to survive before, she was also a messenger. She saw a lot of human darkness in the task of sending letters. The things that are about to happen now are compared with those things that have been seen before. Not even worth mentioning.

The rice in everyone's hands is constantly decreasing.

At this moment Liu Qingqing made a decision. She cut her wrist again, and the sticky and dim blood dripped into the bowl, dyeing all the remaining rice red.

Her body is a puppet with no arms and no face, but the arms are her original body. Although there are not many living parts, there is no problem in getting some blood.

"The rest of the rice is here, and you can take it if you want." Liu Qingqing chose to break the boat at this moment.

She didn't want to be the object of sacrifice, so she made such a decision.

The white rice was stained red by her blood, even if it was distributed to other people, it was useless.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you when you play this little trick with me at this time?" Yang Jian stared at her coldly.

Liu Qingqing did not flinch. She said, "Li Yang is willing to listen to your orders. That's because he is your team member. I am not. Everyone lives to deliver the letter. If you want to sacrifice me first, I would rather die. Give it a go, if I lose, I have nothing to say, but I cannot die for some reason."

"It's a bad thing." Li Yang's eyelids jumped when he heard Liu Qingqing's words.

Originally, the captain didn't have a good impression of this person. If Liu Qingqing hadn't helped him last time in Room 301, the captain would have done it a long time ago.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing is starting to make her own claim, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

"Why are you facing Yang Jian?" Zhou Deng thought to the side.

Who is Ghost Eye Yang Jian?

The fierce man recognized by the spiritual circle has come to debut and I don't know how many ghost wielders have been killed. It was Ye Zhen from the sea city because he provoked a few times, and Yang Jian was nailed to the ground like a dead dog.

What I have done now is the strongest, first, it is already a joke.

Had it not been for the headquarters to send Wei Jing to mediate, Ye Zhen would have died.

In addition, before Yang Jian had taken off the Moments by himself and killed Fang Shiming... Now the vice president of Moments He Tianxiong, who was scared, has all gone abroad.

There are many such things.

The more you know, the more you should be afraid of Yang Jian, rather than provoking.

Liu Qingqing wanted to live, and that was right.

But is it useful to reason in a supernatural event? In fact, it doesn't matter who has the big fist.

As I said before, you have the ability to merge with Yang Jian, you come to be the boss.

If you can't do it, you should be obedient.

If you are disobedient and want to make trouble, you deserve to be killed.

Zhou Deng secretly complained in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface. He didn't say a word, just watching the next development of this matter.

"I see. You are very determined, but I hope you have this ability."

Yang Jian's face was very calm at the moment, without the slightest anger, he glanced at Liu Qingqing's rice soaked in blood that night.

"Why, do you want to do it? If you don't plan to do it, we still have a chance to cooperate." Liu Qingqing said.

Yang Jian said; "I know what you are thinking. You think this place is extremely dangerous. If I kill you, the rice in your hand will lose its effect, and the remaining ghosts will come back and eat the rice in my hand. , It increases my consumption, and the task of sending letters is continuing. One less person means more danger."

"So you have no fear, you want to show me a dumb loss."

Liu Qingqing was silent for a moment.

She did have the idea that in this situation, infighting between each other is not allowed, so she dare to bet such a hand.

As long as Yang Jian is sensible and wants to live, he won't kill himself here.

"I don't have such an idea. I just don't want to be manipulated by you. You are too strong. I hope everyone will listen to you. If others refuse to do it, they will kill others." Liu Qingqing said.

"I can listen to you, too. Can you take the rest of you to the fifth day?" Yang Jian's tone was cold.

Liu Qingqing said: "If I can't survive listening to you, then why should I listen to you."

"Then how did the bowl of rice in your hand come from? Did it fall from the sky and give it to you? The things I assigned to you are now only taken back in advance. You don't want to, and you think I'm harming you? Knowing that, if you don't distribute this bowl of rice to you, do you think you can stand here alive and talk to me?" Yang Jian said.

"I've done things, so how do you want to think about it." Liu Qingqing looked down slightly.

The rice has been stained with her blood and can no longer be used.

"Will you do it?" Li Yang stared at the two people.

He knew that if the captain really did it, there would be no signs. Regardless of what the current words are saying, the winner can actually be determined within a second.

Yang Jian said: "You don't need to be nervous. I won't do anything to you this time. It's not because I'm afraid that the situation here gets out of control, but because I'm paying back a favor from you."

"You don't owe me anything." Liu Qingqing frowned.

Yang Jian touched the black and red jade bracelet on his wrist: "That's because you don't know what happened to you. You are just a poor chess piece. There are other players who play chess on you. The person, I said this to her, you just need to know that you won't die in my hands this time."

"But this is temporary. After this delivery is over, we will meet on the fifth floor, and I will come to settle grievances with you at that time."

"See you on the fifth floor then."

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Liu Qingqing is also very arrogant. Although she is afraid of Yang Jian, she does not feel that she has done anything wrong.

The two met on the third floor of the post office. They had cooperation and conflicts. Liu Qingqing helped Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also helped Liu Qingqing, but they did not expect to have differences in the last letter delivery task on the fourth floor. , And finally chose to stand on the opposite side.

If you survived this messenger mission, it's not hard to imagine.

The next time they meet on the fifth floor, the two will definitely do it, and one of them will definitely die.

The eagle sighed in his heart, feeling a pity.

The messengers are not united, and conflicts during the mission are common. He has seen it before, and he doesn't find it strange in his heart. It's just a pity that he is about to reach the last floor of the post office. One step is not easy, if it is because of personal grievances that died, it would be a shame.

"Have you left the grievances behind? This is the best. It's no good for anyone to do it here, but this Liu Qingqing really shouldn't. If you offend Captain Yang Jian, even if he comes out of the post office, he can't live a good life. , When a wanted order is released, she will become a sewer mouse and hide in hiding.” Zhou Deng touched his chin, and thought to himself.

Yang Jian not only has the top strength and reputation in the supernatural circle, but also makes people daunted by the fact that he is also a captain in the headquarters, with unimaginable influence.

Otherwise, why could he quell those desperadoes who got off the supernatural bus before?

"The next action, are you willing to listen to me, or do you plan to make the decision on your own, like Liu Qingqing?" Yang Jian then said again.

Zhou Deng smiled and said: "You are the captain of the headquarters. Of course I obey your orders. I don't know those messengers at all. Don't be careful to offend me, Team Yang. Someone in Zhou doesn't have any bad thoughts."

He stood firmly on the same side as Yang Jian.

"I'm a dying person, my answer is not important." The eagle also smiled, with a little helplessness.

"Captain, you know me." Li Yang also said.

After the three people spoke, Yang Jian understood their thoughts.

The eagle is neutral, Zhou Deng and Li Yang continue to follow Yang Jian, as for the unknown Yang Xiaohua, it doesn't matter.

Liu Qingqing's face changed.

She knew that Yang Jian didn't say it to a certain extent, because other people had just listened to his arrangement and the goods arrived now. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed by the group. It was just out of her expectation that the eagle would be in this situation. Unwilling to turn face with Yang Jian?

Looked at the eagle.

The eagle shook his head slightly.

He still hasn't forgotten that Yang Jian rushed into the dark hall alone during the vigil the next day, and he defended all the scenes of the supernatural invasion.

Such people do have the ability to reverse the situation.

He was just making the worst arrangement, not deliberately sacrificing someone.

"It's half past eleven." Zhou Deng suddenly said at this moment.

"I know, ghosts are still eating, and this ghost feast is not over yet." Yang Jian looked at the rice in their hands again.

Obviously, it's not enough.

There is not much left, half an hour is left.

Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng: "Give me your leftover rice."

"Okay." Zhou Deng shrugged and said it didn't matter, he passed the blue and white porcelain bowl.

There was a small handful of rice left in his hand, and only a little bit in the bowl.

Yang Jian didn't speak, and after taking it, he poured the rice together, and then looked at Li Yang: "Don't continue to consume the rice next. Give me the rest."

Li Yang also nodded: "Captain, what are you going to do?"

He understood that to concentrate the supply on one person in this way is definitely not about being greedy for life and fear of death, and only seeking self-protection, but for one person to resist all spiritual attacks and hold on for the last half an hour.

"When your remaining rice is almost exhausted, I will open the fifth-tier ghost realm to cover you all. Then we will resist the attack of the ghost in the fifth-tier ghost realm until the sixth day." Yang Said between.

"The three people join forces, and there are still some opportunities." Zhou Tugang looked around and agreed with this approach.

Seeing this, Liu Qingqing said, "You have already thought of a countermeasure? What was the previous remark to test us?"

"You misunderstood, I didn't test anyone. I just made different responses based on different methods. Now the rice is not enough. Only I can use the five-layer ghost domain to keep the remaining people." Yang Jian said: "If enough , I will not do this."

"But the next thing has nothing to do with you. I hope that your bowl of rice should be enough for you to survive today."

"Captain, I still have five grains of rice in my hand." Li Yang said immediately.

Zhou Deng said: "I still have six grains of rice."

"Then from now on, save a few grains of rice for a rainy day." After Yang Jian finished speaking, his ghost realm was covered again, directly engulfing Li Yang and Zhou Deng.

The two figures disappeared in the ancient house in an instant.

But this approach only guarantees their safety. It is also dangerous for Yang Jian. Although all the rice is concentrated in his hands, correspondingly, the ghosts in the ancient house will also be concentrated on him, so the rate of consumption of the rice is also Will increase.

Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly.

She now realized the true intention of Yang Jian's behavior.

Now in the ancient house, only her and Yang Jian had rice in their hands, but the number of ghosts was fixed.

As a result, even the consumption of rice in her hands has been intensified.

If this goes on, maybe her rice that was enough to survive tomorrow will really be consumed in advance because of this.

"Yang Jian, you..." Liu Qingqing looked at him, somewhat surprised.

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Yang Jian stared at her and said: "I will not let you take advantage of me. Now the consumption is increasing. See who can stand it. I said I won't retaliate against you, but I won't help you anymore. You have to be clear. The rice in hand is enough because the three of us are sharing the consumption of ghosts. Now I have reduced the weight of Zhou Deng and Li Yang. Do you think you can still be safe?"

The blood-stained rice in his hand diminished at a speed visible to the human eye.

Similarly, the rice in Liu Qingqing's hands is also rapidly decreasing, and the consumption is four times the previous amount.

The amount of rice in both hands is similar.

Because the bowl of rice in Liu Qingqing's hands, the eagle didn't use much.

And Yang Jian is the two remaining bowls of rice added together.

"I knew it would be like this." The eagle sighed while throwing the dice.

Liu Qingqing has not experienced the previous things in the ancient house these days, but now he hasn't seen the situation clearly. Here, Yang Jian alone can control the balance of the entire ancient house.

And no one understands the laws of this ancient house and ghosts better than him.

After Yang Jian did this, there were only two results.

Either Liu Qingqing and him were drained of the rice in their hands to deal with today's ghost out of control in advance, or they would survive the twelve o'clock together and enter the next day.

It's 11:40.

There was only a handful of rice left in the hands of the two.

It's 11:50.

The only amount of rice left is clear, but it seems that Liu Qingqing has more in his hands when comparing the amount.

It's 11:55.

There were only a dozen rice grains left in Yang Jian's hand, which was about to be exhausted. Liu Qingqing smiled at the corner of her mouth, but soon her smile froze because she saw Yang Jian's whole body covered with red light. , The whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Jian entered the five-layer ghost domain.

Isolate most of the attacks of ghosts.

The remaining Li ghosts couldn't find Yang Jian, so they flocked to Liu Qingqing.

The rice in Liu Qingqing's hands was quickly consumed again.

At 11:56, the rice in her hand was consumed, and the ghost was completely eaten by the ghost.

"Not good." Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to step back and avoid Li Gui.

But then the red cheongsam on her body became particularly eye-catching, as if it was illuminated by red light, the bright color almost dripping blood.

Vaguely, a woman's laughter echoed in the ancient house.

The woman's voice was a bit like Liu Qingqing's, but she was very strange.

Li Gui rushed forward, avoiding Liu Qingqing and did not attack her.

"Huh?" The eagle widened his eyes when he saw this scene.

Yang Jian's guess was correct, Liu Qingqing really had a secret, and the ghost in the ancient house didn't even attack her.

Liu Qingqing was also stunned. She was uneasy and nervous, and she didn't expect anything like this to happen to her.

"Sure enough, the woman from the Republic of China left Liu Qingqing behind. This Liu Qingqing was targeted by the woman from the Republic of China, and she certainly wouldn't let her fall into this ancient house so easily." It's clear in the ghost domain.

He was only speculation and judgment before, but now he is basically certain.

After all, this ancient house was built by those ghost masters in the Republic of China. If you were killed by a ghost in your house, then the people of the Republic of China would be too inferior.

"Unfortunately, this Liu Qingqing doesn't understand anything. She was kept in the dark and refused to believe me." Yang Jian quickly retracted his gaze.

Because the fifth-tier ghost domain was also invaded.

A distorted dark figure gradually came, and the ghost was constantly invading the ghost domain, and the nearby red light was extinguishing, becoming dimmed.

"As I judged, it is impossible to isolate all ghosts from the ghost realm on the fifth floor, so I still have a little bit left." Yang Jian did not speak, but opened his palm, with a dozen blood-stained particles remaining on it. Rice ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Suddenly.

One grain of rice is missing.

The ghost that entered the fifth-level ghost realm was slowly retreating again, and gradually disappeared.

It is impossible for him to use up all the rice, it would be too stupid.

The ghost who invaded the fifth-tier ghost domain was not this one.

still got more.

The rice in Yang Jian's hands is still declining, while the rice in Zhou Deng and Li Yang's hands is also decreasing, but the speed is very slow, only reducing a few grains a minute.

that's it.

It's twelve o'clock.

The old house entered its sixth day.

This day is called a funeral.

Chapter end