153. Restored consciousness
Chapter 153: Restored Consciousness
Although Ye Chen only saw this scene in his mind, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating, and a feeling of uneasiness came from his heart, as if this woman who was like a dried corpse was going to make some terrifying move in the next moment.
in the picture.
Yang Jian was wearing a red wedding dress, holding a dried corpse wearing a red cheongsam and covered with a red hijab.
"This kind of picture looks a little inconsistent, as if it ...... Yang Jian is holding a marriage ceremony with this woman who looks like a dry corpse! ”
Thinking of this, Ye Chen suddenly thought of something: "Wait... That bus, I remember in a plot, after Yang Jian got on the weird bus, he seemed to meet a ghost similar to the dried corpse in the picture. ”
"If my memory is correct, it should be... Dry Bride! ”
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's face changed: "How could Yang Jian hook up with this thing?" And there's that weird music box next to it? ”
Thinking about it, the picture in Ye Chen's mind suddenly shook, and then changed rapidly.
A coffin, a very weird-looking oil painting, looking at this weird oil painting in his mind, has a great impact on his body and mind, depressed, heavy depression.
It's just that what makes him feel strange is that this painting actually appeared in his memory, and in that oil painting, he vaguely felt that there should be a woman painted in it, but there was no oil painting next to the coffin in front of him.
Such as... The woman in the painting walked out.
"It's ...... This is the ghost coffin and the ghost painting! Ye Chen was shocked in his heart.
Before he could think, the picture turned.
A figure appeared not far from these two things, and when he stared, a blue-black dead face stood numbly and motionless.
"Zhou Zheng!"
When Ye Chen saw the true face of this figure, his eyes shrank suddenly.
"No, Zhou Zheng is already dead, this thing is a starving ghost in its full form!"
I saw these three appear, and the surroundings were empty, like a dead city, dim and silent.
It was almost dead silent, uninhabited.
Wrong.
It's not that no one exists, Ye Chen looked towards a corner of those flickering images in his mind.
A slender figure wearing the same Interpol uniform as Yang Jian stood there, staring in a certain direction with a strange face, his eyes were very numb, without any life, and in his hand, he was still holding a strange black and white artifact.
It looks like ...... A mobile phone.
But this was just a side shot, and then the person seemed to be pulled by some qi, and suddenly turned around, and a dark and strange face looked cold.
Ye Chen trembled, because this person who appeared near the ghost coffin, ghost painting, and starving ghost was him!
"It can't be!"
With the shock in his heart, these pictures were all shattered by some kind of force in an instant, as if all of this was Ye Chen's fantasy out of thin air.
"This is not right, it is very likely that I was affected by supernatural powers, which caused these inexplicable images to appear in my mind." Ye Chen looked at the white spirit position in his hand and frowned tightly.
After he got the spiritual position, he left his name on it according to the method of text messages, and then suppressed the consciousness ghost.
As the text message said, after the name was left, the consciousness ghost was successfully suppressed, but with it, there were also those pictures that had just disappeared, as if a real memory was revived in his mind.
Especially the moment when the final picture is frozen one second before it shatters.
Is the person holding the phone in his hand himself?
"Ding-ding."
Just as Ye Chen was thinking about the details of the picture just now, another text message came from his mobile phone.
Ye Chen glanced at his phone, then quickly clicked on the unread text message, his eyes condensed: "Let me leave here immediately?" ”
That's right.
The text message on the mobile phone reads: "After suppressing that ghost, hurry up and leave this building, and immediately go to complete the task of another ghost, only in this way can I suppress it and you can really get rid of it." ”
"Get rid of the text ghost? How do I get rid of this invisible ghost? I've already believed the words of this third ghost and suppressed the consciousness ghost, and now I have to follow the request of this third ghost, and then go to imprison the starving ghost? ”
For some reason, after suppressing the consciousness ghost, Ye Chen's consciousness seemed to be a little less depressed.
It's like, a big hand that grabbed your head suddenly let go, so now Ye Chen's brain is extremely sober, thinking about things, he feels extremely relaxed, and there is a lot less sense of restraint, as if some kind of lingering haze suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Undoubtedly.
His current state is at his peak after the crossing.
He looked at the interface of the text message on his mobile phone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly typed: "Will you be suppressed by that ghost when you leave this building?" ”
Rhetorical question.
After suppressing the Consciousness Ghost, he asked the third ghost about it.
"Ding-ding." The text message replied quickly.
Quickly click on.
"Not anytime soon."
Seeing this, Ye Chen's expression moved slightly: "Won't it be suppressed?" That means that as long as this third ghost is not suppressed for a moment, the SMS ghost can't influence me? ”
"Then why did I go on that mission to imprison the starving ghosts?"
Ye Chen seemed to have grasped some crucial information, and immediately made a decision in his heart, the most important thing now was to leave this place first.
His time in the building was inconsistent with the time outside, so it was impossible to tell exactly how much time had passed since he entered, and he had no idea where the Starving Ghost had gone.
Perhaps, now the starving ghost is about to be imprisoned by Yang Jian.
Whether this is good news or not, Ye Chen can't say.
"It's dawn."
Just as Ye Chen was thinking, Li Ye suddenly said.
The darkness on the street outside the Peace Building faded in an instant, and everything that happened outside the street began to gradually return to calm.
"Hmm."
Ye Chen didn't care much about this woman, it was a good thing for him to be bright at this time, at least he could leave this place.
He strode straight out of room nine, and when he came to the hallway, the highly decomposed corpse hanging upside down in the hallway was gone, and it seemed that all the ghosts in this building followed the rule of appearing in the dark.
It's like a murderous night in the dark.
Walking out of room nine, Ye Chen was suddenly attracted by a strange footstep, his eyes looked in the direction of a staircase, and his eyes froze.
It was a corpse covered in black mud, leaving a black footprint on the ground with every step.