Mysterious resurgence

The weird grave soil can bury evil ghosts and put them into a deep sleep. Now that the grave soil has been removed, it means that Feng Quan and Wei Jing have no restrictions.

At this time, there are only two outcomes for the two of them, either they wake up successfully or the evil ghost wakes up.

Yang Jian stood aside at the moment, waiting for the movement of the two people. He was ready to take action at any time, especially Wei Jing, codenamed Gui Cha, who was a great threat. If there were signs of recovery, he would not hesitate to use the nail in the coffin. Nailing him won't give him too many opportunities to cause trouble.

Sun Rui was also watching, and now he was also curious about whether the two people were dead or alive.

As time goes by.

Abnormalities began to appear around him.

The light in the bright lobby suddenly dimmed inexplicably, as if a layer of darkness was gradually condensing and taking shape.

"It's the supernatural power of ghosts affecting the surroundings." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

He has dealt with ghosts many times and is very familiar with this kind of supernatural power.

And after finishing speaking, the nearby light dimmed again. Yang Jian and Sun Rui seemed to be in the night, and could only see the surrounding situation clearly with the faint light from the lights.

"If this continues, a ghost realm of ghosts will be formed. If Wei Jingli's ghost recovers, it will be difficult to imprison him." Sun Ruijie, holding a cane, was very calm. He would not die in the ghost post office. , and are not worried about their own safety.

He was just worried that the ghost would be difficult to deal with after he woke up. If he escaped from the ghost post office, he would be in trouble.

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble here." Yang Jian's ghostly eyes turned slightly at this moment.

The darkness around him had no effect on him.

Sun Rui nodded and said nothing more. After all, in this era, if even Yang Jian can't deal with ghosts, then no one can deal with them.

However, soon, another abnormality appeared.

In the darkness, a cold breath shrouded from all directions. It was a thick fog mixed in the darkness, and the thick fog came very quickly, covering the entire hall in just a few seconds. If it weren't for Sun Rui deliberately sealed off this area, and this thick fog will probably spread to the entire ghost post office.

"This is Feng Quan's ghost, ghost fog. It seems that not only Wei Jing's ghost has appeared, but Feng Quan has also become restless. Give them three more minutes. If they don't wake up during this time, I can only kill them." The ghost has been dealt with." Yang Jian said seriously.

Supernatural overflow, this situation is not good.

If a living person is conscious, he will basically be able to control his own supernatural power.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the ghost master is not familiar with the new supernatural power.

As time passes little by little.

At this time, Wei Jing's body lying on the ground suddenly twitched, which made Yang Jian immediately pay attention.

Abnormalities on the body mean the results will be out soon.

A few more seconds passed.

Wei Jing did not appear to be a ghost, but suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. However, his pupils were dark, cold and ruthless, and looked a little penetrating.

next moment.

After waking up, Wei Jing suddenly sat up. His face was expressionless and he looked a little dull. It seemed that he had been sleeping for too long and he was gradually adapting to the surrounding situation.

"Are you awake? Wei Jing?" Yang Jian asked in a deep voice, but still did not lose his vigilance.

Wei Jing's stiff neck slowly twisted, then he faced the direction of the sound, his dark eyes turned slightly, his mouth opened slightly and he uttered a hoarse voice: "Yang Jian?"

"It seems that your consciousness is still normal, and your brain has not been damaged by supernatural erosion. Just now I thought you had recovered from the evil ghost, and I almost killed you. Do you still have the previous memory now? Do you remember what happened before you fell asleep? Is it something?" Yang Jian said.

Wei Jing was still numb, but his consciousness was trapped in memories.

After a while, he slowly said: "My last memory is when I dealt with Zhang Xianguang. I suffered severe injuries and almost died. I don't know what happened next."

"Not bad, your memory is fine." Yang Jian nodded slightly: "You must know that you have been sleeping for more than half a year. During this time, you have been buried in the grave. It was not until just now that I dug you up. come out."

"Sleeping for more than half a year? Has it been this long?" Wei Jing's numb expression showed a hint of surprise.

Sun Rui came over at this moment and said: "Yes, you did sleep for more than half a year. A lot of things happened during this period. It's a pity that you missed them all. But it's not too late now. This era is exactly when we need you."

Wei Jing slowly stood up and at the same time restrained his supernatural power.

The surrounding darkness began to recede quickly. After just two seconds, the darkness completely disappeared and the light returned.

However, although the light returned, there was still a thick layer of fog surrounding the area.

Wei Jing also noticed the presence of Gui Wu. He turned around and saw Feng Quan lying next to him.

At this time, Feng Quan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He did not die, and after more than half a year of sleeping, his own supernatural power became stronger.

"Wei Jing? Yang Jian?" Feng Quan's expression was a little confused at the moment. He also needed some time to adapt to the new state. At the same time, because he had been sleeping for too long, his consciousness was also a little confused.

After all, not every ghost controller can be like Yang Jian, who can live consciously in the world of ghost dreams, and can even walk dogs and run in his spare time.

"It seems that my worries are unnecessary. You are all fine. You are all alive and have not died from the ghost's resurrection." Yang Jian observed the status of the two people.

Through observation, he could confirm that Wei Jing and Feng Quan were in good condition, and their supernatural powers had not eroded themselves at all, as if their own ghosts had stagnated in the past six months or so.

"Take a good rest and get used to it first. You will have a lot of things to know next," Sun Rui said.

After two hours of rest.

Feng Quan and Wei Jing finally recovered. At the same time, they also roughly understood the changes in the past six months through Yang Jian and Sun Rui.

"So, when we fought against the King's Organization, we lost a large number of captains? Later, because of the lack of captains at the headquarters, supernatural events got out of control. Now it is no longer the era of the resurrection of evil ghosts, but has completely entered the era of supernatural beings? "Wei Jing's face was already dark, but now he became even more gloomy and scary after hearing the news.

"I never expected that Li Jun is dead, Lin Bei is dead, Lu Zhiwen is dead, Wang Chaling is also dead, and now even Liu San has lost contact." Feng Quan heard this in disbelief.

Those powerful captains were almost dead when he woke up.

Yang Jian said: "Now the only official captains in the headquarters are me, the driver of the ghost painting, He Yuelian, He Yin'er, and Li Leping. There are four people in total. This number of people is no longer enough to maintain stability. If we continue If we don’t find a way, the situation will get even worse.”

"If not, I wouldn't be so anxious to dig you out of the grave. After all, there is a price to pay for doing so. If something goes wrong, both of you will die."

Wei Jing immediately said: "Maybe you should dig me out before fighting against the King's Organization. In this case, several captains will be saved from death."

He blamed himself a little at the moment.

If he had participated in it, maybe Li Jun would not die, and maybe a few more people would survive.

"Yang Jian, the situation has become so bad now, how is the situation in Dachang City?" Feng Quan suddenly asked.

Because his family and friends are also in Dachang City.

Yang Jian said: "The situation is also very bad. Huang Ziya, Wang Yong, and Li Yang can't hold on any longer. They have to resurrect Li Gui, and finally have to seal themselves. Now only Tong Qian is left in Dachang City still struggling to support herself. That The naughty kid is still fine, but he has become a stranger and cannot recover so quickly."

"The situation is indeed very bad." Feng Quan suddenly felt shocked.

Even Dachang City, which Yang Jian cared for the most, has become like this. You can imagine the situation in other places.

"I don't have time to sit here idle anymore, I want to leave here." Wei Jing said immediately.

"Where do you want to go?" Sun Rui asked.

Wei Jing said: "I have to report back to the headquarters first, and then start working. Since this era needs me, I can't let this era down."

He did not continue to stay at the ghost post office, but left decisively.

Sun Rui didn't stop him either.

"Then what should I do next?" Feng Quan asked silently.

"Go back to Dachang City and help Tong Qian share the pressure. Maybe by doing this, we can manage a few more cities and protect more ordinary people." Yang Jian said.

"Okay." Feng Quan immediately nodded in agreement.

When he was about to leave, he asked again: "Yang Jian, what about you? What will you do next?"

"I don't know, I'm still thinking." Yang Jian said.

"Then what you have to think about must be more important. I won't cause you any trouble. You can rest assured in Dachang City that there won't be any problems after I go there." Feng Quan said.

"That's good." Yang Jian replied.

Soon, Feng Quan also left the ghost post office.