Chapter 180: Strange Palms

"Master, do you know what's in there?"

Yang Jian was also curious about the thing that was nailed to the tree.

When I saw the host in front of me, who obviously knew the existence of the thing inside, I thought that he might know some information.

The bald monk said: "This is a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation in Hongfa Temple, and only the presiding officers of the past generations know it, what are you going to do in it?" ”

Although he couldn't stop Ye Chen from going in last time, now he at least wanted to know the origin of this person.

and purpose.

"I'm going to go in and get something, imprison this ghost in Dachang City, and then solve this supernatural incident." Yang Jian said.

Hearing this, the bald monk suddenly felt familiar.

I thought of what Ye Chen said to him yesterday.

"Young man, are you Yang Jian?" The bald monk said.

Well?

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Master, do you know me?" ”

Hearing this, the bald host was slightly stunned.

Then he sighed and said, "Yesterday, there was a young man like you, who also said that he wanted to go in and get something, and then told me that if a person named Yang Jian would also come, it should be you." ”

"What? Someone has already gone in? ”

Yang Jian felt a little uncomfortable, and secretly said in his heart: "This person is very likely to be Ye Chen, or it may be ...... Zhao Kaiming, but Zhao Kaiming is less likely, after all, he shouldn't know the existence of this thing. ”

"Wait...... Ye Chen didn't know... I didn't tell him about my plans, and how did he find this place? ”

Some doubts flashed through my heart.

His brow furrowed.

"Whoever went in yesterday is ...... better if that thing isn't taken away."

Yang Jian didn't care about the bald monk anymore.

Just open the door with your hands.

Then he walked in.

Seeing this, the bald monk on the side did not stop him.

Because he knew that even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop it, and on the other hand, he realized that the two of them came to take the Demon Pestle, which was enough to show that it was time for the Demon Pestle to be born.

He sighed and walked back down the passage with a flashlight.

He sighed lightly: "When the world is in turmoil, the evil ghosts will take refuge. ”

......

Yang Jian walked in.

He didn't feel the dread.

But it's very desolate, it's dark.

There was only one moldy, moss-covered brick wall behind him.

"It's familiar, it's right here."

Yang Jian had a very clear memory of this aura, and after coming in, he immediately determined that this was the place he was looking for.

"I have to speed up, if the person who came in yesterday was Ye Chen, maybe things wouldn't be so bad, but if it was Zhao Kaiming, no matter how he knew about the existence of that thing in it, what the purpose was."

"With the hostile relationship between me and him, it is very bad for me, and besides, the ghost behind him is terrifying."

Tick ~ tick ~ The sound of dripping water could be heard in the dark space.

Subtle, small, but noticeable, it stands out in the dark.

Since it was pitch black here, he couldn't see anything clearly, and Yang Jian directly opened his ghost eyes.

There was no longer darkness around under the ghost's eyes, and everything was clearly visible.

A bony tree was rooted in the ground, and there were many strange things hanging on it, old rags... The withered human head, and on the white tree, there should have been a huge black figure three meters tall nailed in his impression, and it disappeared!

The trees were empty.

Nothing.

Tall black shadow, coffin nail.

All gone.

"Taken?" Yang Jian frowned slightly, and secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

Then his ghost eyes suddenly looked in one direction, which was the corner of this dark space.

It seems that the ghost eye has discovered something.

However, due to the angle, it was blocked by the trunk of the tree in front of me.

For this kind of sudden situation, Yang Jian did not act rashly, but directly opened the ghost domain to cover the past.

Beneath the Ghost Domain.

Everything became clear in an instant.

His eyes narrowed as he saw a corpse lying motionless.

The corpse appeared to be pinned to its chest.

No, not seemingly.

The corpse was indeed nailed by something, and that thing was the coffin nail that should have nailed the huge three-meter-tall black shadow on the tree!

"Ye Chen?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and under the ghost's eyes, he could see very clearly that the corpse lying behind the tree was Ye Chen!

He took a step forward and appeared directly next to the corpse.

He lightly touched Ye Chen's corpse and found that the corpse had become stiff.

An icy breath hit.

And on its chest, the rusty coffin was nailed to it.

"From the abbot's words, it can be heard that Ye Chen came to this place yesterday, and it has been at most a day since now, not even a day, but at this moment he is dead here."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Ye Chen's corpse and frowning.

But his expression was very calm, it seemed that after the headless ghost died, his own personality had some kind of flaw, and Ye Chen's death did not bring him much emotional fluctuations.

To be exact, it was a defect in his physiology.

In fact, if it were strictly calculated, he would have been a dead man by now.

In his eyes, at most, he felt a trace of regret for Ye Chen's death, after all, he was also a classmate.

"Ye Chen's death is very strange."

Yang Jian didn't directly pull out the rusty coffin nail, but observed it from the side.

"Since he's here, that's supposed to be the purpose of this thing, but after he pulls it out, he's likely to take the risk of being attacked by the black shadow pinned to the tree, but judging from the situation at this moment."

"The reason for Ye Chen's death should be on this coffin nail nailed to his heart, then this also excludes the possibility that Ye Chen was killed by that black shadow, since that thing can be restricted by the coffin nail, I think it can't use the coffin nail to kill people."

"Then the one who killed him is likely to be Zhao Kaiming."

Yang Jian remembered that Ye Chen was planning to kill Zhao Kaiming before.

Now it is likely that he was killed by Zhao Kaiming.

"No, it's not."

But he soon dismissed the idea.

"If Zhao Kaiming killed Ye Chen, then there is no reason for him not to take this coffin nail away, he can appear here, and use this thing to kill people, it is impossible not to know the function of this thing."

Ghost kills, he kills.

Both of the situations of killing Ye Chen were denied by Yang Jian.

Immediately, he stared at the golden box next to Ye Chen, and his eyes froze.

"Could it be...... This guy deliberately ran here to commit suicide? ”

Suddenly.

His gaze was immediately attracted by the strange palm on Ye Chen's shoulder.

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