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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. It is extremely dangerous for a ghost master to control two ghosts. It's time for the ghost to recover.
But this kind of adjustment is not long-term. As time goes by, the two ghosts will continue to recover, until one day the balance breaks, and the ghost driver dies from the recovery of the ghost.
Feng Quan is now facing a situation where the balance is broken. It is unknown whether he can suppress the two ghosts in his body.
So Yang Jian was waiting, and at the same time made another preparation.
If Feng Quan can't return to normal, he will restrain Feng Quan here, and then imprison him. He will never let the two ghosts in his body escape.
However, the current state of Feng Quan is not good.
His body was constantly emitting gravel, and at the same time, the surrounding area was shrouded in thick fog, which sometimes dissipated and sometimes condensed.
The power of the two ghosts is affecting the surroundings.
A new balance has not yet been formed.
Feng Quan was in terrific pain at the moment, struggling on the ground, he was going to die, but he couldn't die, because the problem of the ghost's recovery hadn't completely erupted, and some supernatural power maintained his life, making him in an unbelievable state. continue to survive.
But this situation will not last long.
Once a certain ghost in his body gains the upper hand, he will die here soon.
"It's been a hard work, and it's hard to change Feng Quan's memory. It would be a pity if he died here." Yang Jian thought to himself.
He has no feelings for Feng Quan at all, he just hopes to have another helper in the future.
Now that supernatural events are happening frequently, Yang Jian is not sure that he can survive supernatural events every time. He now feels that if he has a few teammates, it will be much easier to deal with supernatural events in the future, but most of the other ghost masters have ghosts in their hearts , there are very few people who are trustworthy. If Feng Quan can survive this test, then Yang Jian will have another very trustworthy person in the future.
Even if this trust is obtained by some shady means.
But in order to survive, Yang Jian didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.
"Feng Quan, can you hold on?" Yang Jian asked tentatively.
"The recovery state of the grave is worse than expected, and the ghost fog can't suppress it" Feng Quan suppressed the pain, gritted his teeth and said; "I can only try my best, if I fail, Don't be relentless later, just imprison me, and you must not release two ghosts in Zhongshan City."
"Don't think the situation is so bad, I believe you can handle it." Yang Jian comforted him.
Of course, he is also ready to restrict Feng Quan at any time.
However, as time passed by a little bit.
The ghost mist in Feng Quan's body is indeed unable to achieve a new balance as he said, and is gradually retreating, and more and more graves are emerging from his body.
The dark brown soil covering his body seemed to turn into a new mound again.
"He will fail if this continues." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, feeling that Feng Quan's situation was getting worse.
If he continues like this, he will definitely die from the resuscitation of the ghost.
There is no way for the two ghosts to regain balance.
After all, the grave soil is already in a fully recovered state, but it is suppressed by Yang Jian's headless ghost, while the ghost fog is still in a semi-recovered state, and the level of horror between the two ghosts is no longer equal.
"Unless a third party joins in, suppresses the recovery of the grave, and allows Feng Quan to change from controlling two ghosts to controlling three ghosts, and achieve a new balance." Yang Jian thought to himself.
But then he shook his head, feeling that this plan could not be implemented.
It is even 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 a loss for him.
"Yang Jian, come on, I feel like I can't hold on any longer, so I'm going to do it immediately, restrain me" Feng Quan, who was struggling in pain, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer human eyes , his eye sockets were filled with dark brown mud, and he could no longer see the flesh and blood that humans should have.
His body is gradually being covered by the grave.
The ghost fog that was still shrouded in the surrounding area has completely disappeared.
The fog ghost was undoubtedly restrained by the grave and buried in it, without any room for resistance.
"If I use the headless ghost, I can help Feng Quan restore his balance again, but it doesn't make much sense, because my headless ghost can't be permanently placed in Feng Quan's body to help him suppress the ghost." Yang Jian saw him like this The son felt more and more about to fail.
But when he was thinking quickly, he thought of a very special method.
Perhaps this will help Feng Quan.
"It's not time to give up yet. I will try one last time. If I fail this time, I will have to put you in a body bag." A white candle was drawn from it.
This is also a ghost candle.
However, unlike the red ghost candle, this is a ghost candle that attracts ghosts.
"You should know this thing. It 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 too long, I'm worried that ghosts from other places will attract you, you have to seize the opportunity."
Immediately, he lit the ghost candle and stood beside Feng Quan who was about to form a grave mound.
The white ghost candle burns with a black flame.
Immediately, the surrounding area turned into a gray area, blocking even the light.
An inexplicable and strange atmosphere filled the vicinity.
The effect of the white ghost candle was astonishing. Immediately, the grave soil covering Feng's body began to rush towards the direction of the white ghost candle as if alive.
The ghosts in the graveyard were attracted by ghost candles.
Feng Quan's body, which was covered in the graveyard, gradually recovered its shape, and his body emerged from the mound again, and the pain on his body quickly eased.
However, this situation will not always improve,
The grave soil will be attracted, and so will the ghost fog. The reason why the ghost fog has not moved yet is because it is suppressed by the grave soil.
But this repression will soon end.
And at the moment when the suppression ends, the two ghosts will reach a balance in Feng Quan's body for a moment.
This is the only opportunity that Feng Quan can seize.
soon.
It took about two minutes.
All the graveyards on Feng's body were moved to the side of the white ghost candle, forming a new graveyard there.
Part of Li Gui'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, Feng Quan will definitely die in his current physical condition, and he needs the ghost in his body to maintain his life.
Another moment passed.
Feng Quan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sat up at this moment. At this moment, he reached the balance between the ghost fog and the graveyard, and regained the ability to move.
"Brother Legs, hurry up." 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 graveyard began to pour into Feng Quan's body again.
"It seems that only by discarding this part of the grave can you restore your balance." Yang Jian stepped forward, covered by ghost shadows, and cut off the way back to the grave.
However, the remaining grave soil still formed a small mound, and blood was gradually oozing out of the dark brown soil.
This is an incomprehensible weirdness.
After all, Yang Jian has gone too far and separated a complete ghost that is about to recover.
"How is the situation now?" Yang Jian asked.
"Okay, it's much better. I feel like I've returned to my previous state. The problem of ghost recovery seems to have been solved. Brother Leg, your method is really powerful. Use a white ghost candle to lure out a part of the ghost in my body. Restore the balance." Feng Quan said a little excitedly.
"That's good, since it's alive, it's useless. I'll imprison it." Yang Jian looked at the pile of separated graves, and put it into a body bag without hesitation.
The special body bag is made of gold, even if there is something weird after the grave soil is put in, as long as it doesn't come out, nothing will happen.
"It's done."
After Yang Jian finished all this, he was relieved.
After working so hard for so long, I have finally gained something. Feng Quan's problem has been solved, and my next step can be carried out more smoothly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)can proceed more smoothly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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