Why did Zhao Kaiming tell me this? He didn't have to reveal so much information to me. ”

"And his attack on me is more like a temptation, testing my ability, rather than a kind of determination to break the net, I have to succeed, otherwise he will definitely entangle me to the death, and use the appearance of the source ghost to drag me to death in the school, after all, he even walked in my ghost domain, which means that he can let other ghost babies in. ”

Yang Jian frowned.

I vaguely felt that Zhao Kaiming was deliberately reminding himself by talking so much nonsense, revealing the secret of the ghost around him to himself and guarding himself.

When did this guy be so kind.

However, according to him, he was going to resurrect the demon by taking the body of the hungry ghost, and the plan seemed to be going well...... But it doesn't matter if I really succeed by that ghost, it's all the same for me, I still have to deal with that starving ghost, but my identity has changed, and there is no difference. ”

Yang Jian thought for a while, since it had no impact on his actions, he didn't care.

However, he was in a hurry, now Zhao Kaiming was fighting the source ghost, if he could get the coffin nail before he died, he might be able to make a profit.

It's just a matter of seconds.

Yang Jian had already appeared on the pedestrian street, where he had fled from school.

Very precise.

"Come and show me where that door is. ”

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, his world was scarlet, and then the red light flashed, and a school building suddenly appeared in front of him.

He is now standing at the school gate, and in front of him is the situation of the seventh middle school.

This is to simulate the scene when he was in school with the ghost domain, so that he can find the original way.

"My current location is at the original school gate, yes, Wang Shanshan over there, Zhang Wei here, and Miao Xiaoshan there...... Here's where I'm located. Yang Jian determined his position through the reenactment of the scene.

"From now on, I'll go back to the toilet on the third floor. ”

Yang Jian can change his position at will through the ghost domain, he walked through the campus playground, but in reality, he walked through an alley and turned to the teaching building, but in reality, he passed by a road.

When I came to the teaching building, I was actually standing in front of a temple.

Kohoji Temple in Dachang City.

Walking up the three floors, you actually walked up the three steps of this temple.

Standing at the door of the toilet, he was actually standing in front of the main hall of this temple.

"The real address is in this temple?" Yang Jian was stunned.

It's a bit unbelievable, but it shouldn't be wrong with his way of positioning the repetition of this scene, even if there is a deviation, it is absolutely impossible to be very different, at most it is about ten meters.

"I've been to this temple several times before, but it's a very small temple that doesn't seem to have that door. ”

"No, it's down there. ”

Yang Jian found a basement under this Hongfa Temple through the ghost domain, and in the basement he also saw a few monks hiding in it to escape the disaster, it seems that this is a relatively hidden place in the temple, only the people inside know.

Of course, he saw the door, too.

Yang Jian walked in without hesitation and came directly to this basement.

Looking at the style of the basement, it doesn't look like it was built in modern times, it should be about the same age as this Hongbo Temple, and the bricks used are very old.

At the end of the basement is the door.

Old wooden doors.

But at this time, he saw that the old wooden door was covered with gold leaf, and it was locked and locked again.

"Somebody has been here. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart.

Being pasted with gold leaf, he couldn't influence the ghost domain, he could only tear open this thing, open the door and go in.

"Who, who's there?" a voice rang out from the dimly lit passage just as he moved.

A bald man in plain clothes came with a flashlight when he heard the movement.

"You, what are you doing? Don't let go, the door won't open, oh my God, how did you sneak in? The bald head was shocked when he saw Yang Jian's movements.

Yang Jian turned around and said, "Master, do you know what's in this door?"

He recognized this bald head, the abbot of Kobo Temple, who he had seen twice before when he came to play.

"Don't ask so much, come here. The bald master's face turned pale with fright, as if he knew that there was something terrible in it.

Yang Jian didn't stop and continued to tear off the gold leaf, "I'm going to go in and get something, imprison this ghost in Dachang City, and solve this supernatural incident." ”

Hearing this, the bald master stopped: "You want to take that demon-slaying pestle?"

"No, it's a coffin nail. Yang Jian said.

But he thought about it for a while, it seemed that the two things were similar in shape, close to similar, maybe the demon slaying pestle in the mouth of the bald master was the coffin nail.

"If you take the Demon Slaying Pestle, something very terrifying will come out. The bald master said.

Yang Jian said, "If I don't take that thing, the entire Dachang City will be saved, master, you know a lot, can you tell me who to listen to?"

"This is a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation in Hongfa Temple, and only the abbots of the past generations know about it, are you sure you want to take that thing to save Dachang City?" asked the bald master.

Yang Jian said: "I'm very sure, and I don't have so much time to explain to you, you can't stop me if you want to, so the master should save some snacks." ”

The bald master's face changed, and finally he sighed: "Then I won't stop you, you go and get the demon pestle, the opportunity has come, maybe it's time for the demon pestle to be born." ”

Yang Jian was slightly stunned, he looked at the monk and felt that he knew something.

A secret that has been passed down from generation to generation?

This is a bit similar to the dilapidated house in the Republic of China in the Guanjiang community.

It's a pity that the old man who guarded the house during the Republic of China died, and there was no successor, otherwise he would definitely be able to explore some unknown secrets.

"When I finish solving this incident in Dachang City, I'll come back and talk to you when I have time. Yang Jian tore open all the gold leaf and pushed it gently.

The door opens.

The door lock breaks automatically.

A cold wind blew, making people's hairs stand on end, and the temperature around them seemed to drop by several degrees in an instant.

"Young man, be careful, my dead master said that there are evil spirits in it that were imprisoned by the former high monks. The bald monk trembled in fear.

"Got it. After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked in directly.

He'd been here once and wasn't scared.

Sure enough, the guess was correct.

Familiar place.

A desolate, lifeless dark space.

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

Ordinary people must be scared to death when they walk into this place.

"The scratches are still there, yes here. ”

Yang Jian turned around and saw that there were still many hideous scratches on the wall, and there was blood remaining on them, although it had turned black, but judging from the traces, it seemed that it was only left a few months ago, and it was not a long time.

This scratch was left by Duan Peng and Zheng Fei, who were brought in by their own revenge together, in despair.

Tick, tick~!

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

Subtle, small, yet so noticeable that it is especially clear in the dark.

Yang Jian didn't need to rely on his own eyes to see, this place was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, he directly opened his ghost eyes.

Under the ghost's eyes, there was no longer darkness around him, and everything could be seen clearly.

A bony tree was rooted in the ground, and there were many strange things hanging from it, with withered human heads and old rags...... And on the trunk of a white bone tree, there was a huge black figure three meters high.

The silhouette of a person, but no person's facial features, is just a condensation of a black shadow, a bit like a headless ghost.

But it's not the same as a headless ghost.

This thing has a substance.

A rusty coffin nail pierced its body from the chest of the tall black shadow, nailing it to the tree.

The ticking sound was the black blood dripping from the wound.

"I never thought I'd come back here again one day. Yang Jian saw the position of the head of this huge black shadow.

There was a vacant piece in the place, and it seemed that an eye was missing.

He knew that this thing might be terrifying once it was released, but now there was no way to do it, and he desperately needed this coffin nail now.

In order to collect information, he first took out his mobile phone and took several photos of this thing, so that he could study it for Wang Xiaoming in the future, so as not to know how to fight against this thing in the future.

"I really don't know if it's right or wrong to release this thing in order to deal with the starving ghosts. Yang Jian hesitated, but he still reached out to get the coffin nail.

But when he was about to touch it, he hesitated, turned around and went to the door to pick up several pieces of gold leaf that had just been torn off, and wrapped this thing first.

Through the gold leaf, Yang grabbed the end of the coffin nail.

I don't know if it's because of the gold leaf isolation, he doesn't feel anything special, but this precautionary measure still has to be done.

Because of the ghost baby, Yang Jian just pulled back later.

The nail of the coffin nailing the huge black shadow was successfully removed.