The weird graves can bury Li Gui and make Li Gui fall into a deep sleep. Now that the graves are opened, it means that Feng Quan and Wei Jing have no restrictions.
At this time, there are only two results for the two of them, either they wake up successfully, or the ghost recovers.
Yang Jian stood aside at the moment, waiting for the movement of the two of them. He was ready to attack at any time, especially Wei Jing, who was code-named Guicha, was a great threat. Once there was a sign of recovery, he would not hesitate to use the coffin nail Nailing it down doesn't give him much chance to mess up.
Sun Rui was also watching from the sidelines, and he was also very curious about whether the two of them were dead or alive.
As time gradually passed.
Anomalies began to appear around.
The light in the bright lobby suddenly dimmed inexplicably, as if a layer of darkness was gradually forming.
"It's the spirit of ghosts that is affecting the surroundings." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.
He has dealt with ghost messengers many times and is very familiar with this kind of supernatural power.
And after they finished speaking, the nearby light became dim again, Yang Jian and Sun Rui seemed to be in the night, and they could only see the surrounding situation clearly by the faint light from the lamp.
"If this continues, the ghost town of ghost messengers will be formed. At that time, if Wei Jing's ghost revives, then it will not be easy to be imprisoned." Sun Rui held a cane and was very calm. He couldn't die in the ghost post office. Yes, not worried about their own safety.
He was just worried that the ghost messenger would be difficult to deal with after waking up, and it would be troublesome if he escaped from the ghost post office.
"Don't worry, I won't make any trouble here." Yang Jian's ghostly eyes turned slightly at this moment.
The surrounding darkness had no effect on him.
Sun Rui nodded and didn't say anything 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 aura enveloped 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. Rui Ke sealed off the area, and the thick fog is expected to 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 another three minutes. If they haven't woken up during the period, I can only put them away. I'll be dealt with as a ghost." Yang Jian said seriously.
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Spiritual overflow, this situation is not very good.
If a living person is conscious, he will basically control his own supernatural power.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the ghost master is not yet familiar with the new supernatural power.
As time goes by little by little.
At this time, Wei Jing's corpse lying on the ground twitched suddenly, which made Yang Jian pay attention immediately.
An abnormality in the corpse means that the result will come out soon.
A few more seconds passed.
Wei Jing didn't appear to be revived by the ghost, instead he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, but his boy hole was pitch black, indifferent, and looked a bit permeable.
next moment.
After waking up, Wei Jing suddenly sat up, his face was expressionless, and he looked a little dull, as if 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 twisted slowly, and then he faced the direction of the sound, his dark eyes turned slightly, his mouth opened slightly and he made a hoarse voice: "Yang Jian?"
"It seems that your consciousness is still normal, and your brain has not been damaged by spiritual erosion. Just now, I thought you had revived the ghost, and almost killed you. Do you still have the previous memory? Remember what happened before you fell into a deep sleep Something?" Yang Jian said.
Wei Jing still looked numb, but his consciousness was trapped in memories.
After a while he
Only then slowly said: "My last memory is when I dealt with Zhang Xianguang. At that time, I was severely injured and almost died I don't know what happened after that."
"Not bad, your memory is fine." Yang Jian nodded slightlyThe head: "You must know that you have been sleeping for more than half a year. During this time, you have been buried in the grave, and I didn't dig you out until just now."
"Sleeping for more than half a year? Has it been such a long time?" Wei Jing's numb expression showed a hint of surprise.
Sun Rui came over at this moment and said: "Yes, you have indeed been asleep for more than half a year. Many things happened during this period. It is a pity that you missed them all. But it is not too late now. This era is just when you are needed."
Wei Jing stood up slowly, and restrained his own spiritual power at the same time.
The surrounding darkness began to recede quickly, and after only two seconds, the darkness completely disappeared, and the light also returned.
However, although the light has recovered, there is still a thick layer of fog around.
Wei Jing also noticed the presence of Ghost Mist. He turned his head and saw Feng Quan lying beside him.
At this time, Feng Quan also suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
He didn't die either, and after more than half a year of deep sleep, some kind of supernatural power in himself became stronger.
"Wei Jing? Yang Jian?" Feng Quan's expression was a little confused at the moment, and he also needed some time to adapt to the new state. At the same time, due to the long sleep time, his consciousness was also a little confused.
After all, not every ghost master can live in the world of ghosts and dreams with consciousness like Yang Jian, and even walk the dog and run in his spare time.
"It seems that my worries are superfluous. You all have no problems, you all came back to life, and you didn't die from the resuscitation of the ghost." Yang Jian observed the state of the two people.
Through observation, he can confirm that Wei Jing and Feng Quan are in good condition, and the spirit has not eroded themselves at all, as if their own ghosts have stagnated for more than half a year.
"Take a good rest and get used to it first, then you will have a lot to understand." Sun Rui said.
After two hours of trimming.
Feng Quan and Wei Jing finally recovered, and at the same time, they also got a general understanding of 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, due to the lack of captains in the headquarters, supernatural events got out of control, and now it is no longer the generation of ghosts revived, but has completely entered the supernatural age? Wei Jing's face was already dark, but now after hearing the news, it was even more gloomy and terrifying.
"Unexpectedly, Li Jun died, Lin Bei died, Lu Zhiwen died, and Wang Chaling died too Now even Liu San has lost contact." Feng Quan was incredulous.
Those powerful captains were almost dead when they woke up.
Yang Jian said: "Now the captain of the headquarters is only me, the master of the ghost painting, He Yuelian, He Yin'er, and Li Leping. There are four in total. This number of people is no longer enough to maintain stability. If we don¡¯t do anything, the situation will get worse.¡±
"If it weren't for this, 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 you fight against the King's Organization. In this way, you can save several captains from dying."
He blamed himself a little at the moment.
If he participated in it, maybe Li Jun would not die, and maybe a few more people could live.
"Yang Jian, now that the situation has become so bad, how is the situation in Dachang City?" Feng Quan asked suddenly.
Because his family and friends are all in Dachang City.
Yang Jian said: "The situation is also very bad. Huang Ziya, Wang Yong, and Li Yang couldn't hold on any longer. They wanted Li Gui to recover, and finally had to seal themselves up. Now only Tong Qian is left in Dachang City to support her. That The bear boy is fine, he has become a different kind, and he didn't recover so quickly."
"It's really bad
Cake. Feng Quan's heart trembled suddenly.
Even Dachang City, which Yang Jian took care of the most, has become like this, and the situation in other places can be imagined.
"I don't have time to sit here anymore, I have 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, then I can't let this era down."
Instead of staying in the ghost post office, he left resolutely.
Sun Rui didn't stop it either.
"Then what should I do next?" Feng Quan asked in silence.
"Go back to Dachang City and help Tong Qian share the pressure. Maybe by doing so, you can manage a few more cities and protect some 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 are you going to do next?"
"I don't know, I'm still thinking about it." Yang Jian said.
"Then the things you have to think about must be more important. I won't trouble you. You can rest assured that there will be no problems after I go to Dachang City." Feng Quan said.
"That's good." Yang Jian replied.
Soon, Feng Quan also left the ghost post office. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Share the pressure, and maybe manage a few more cities by doing so, and protect some ordinary people more. "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 are you going to do next?"
"I don't know, I'm still thinking about it." Yang Jian said.
"Then the things you have to think about must be more important. I won't trouble you. You can rest assured that there will be no problems after I go to Dachang City." Feng Quan said.
"That's good." Yang Jian replied.
Soon, Feng Quan also left the ghost post office. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com