It seemed that a long time had passed since Yang Jian left the Ping'an Mansion and returned again, in fact, it was only a few hours, and this was because of some special situations in that strange place in the Caesar Hotel, if it weren't for these special circumstances, he wouldn't have wasted such a long time.

The curse of the music box echoed in my mind like a talisman.

Yang Jian cherished every minute now, because only in this way would he have more time to solve this curse after he solved Fang Shiming.

And before that.

Inside the headquarters.

Because of Yang Jian's departure, the ghost domain covering the city also dissipated, and after it was determined that Yang Jian did not have a strong ghost recovery, the crisis was relieved a lot, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

But correspondingly, some serious problems remain.

"That's probably what happened, everyone else in the circle of friends is gone, Yang Jian and Fang Shiming had a fight on the top floor of Ping'an Building, the result is that you know, the two are tied, Yang Jian has no ability to kill Fang Shiming, Fang Shiming's state is too bad, and the ghost is about to recover, he doesn't want to be dragged to death by Yang Jian, so he chose to escape. ”

In the conference room, Cao Yang gave a general description of the previous situation.

Wang Xiaoming is in charge of this time, and several other team leaders are responsible for coordination.

However, Yang Jian didn't seem to intend to let go of Fang Shiming's thoughts, although he left the city, but I feel that Yang Jian is going to prepare something, the next attack is estimated to come soon, after all, Yang Jian's character is roughly understood by everyone, and it is estimated that no one can stop the person he is determined to kill. ”

Speaking of this, Cao Yang stopped speaking and looked at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming's younger brother was killed by Yang Jian in this way, no one could persuade him, what interest exchange, what compromise, there was no such thing as Yang Jian.

This is a very pure stunned blue, in line with the character of a young man.

Wang Xiaoming's face was as usual, as if he didn't care about that matter, he said: "Your guess is very accurate, if you are not mistaken, Yang Jian will return to this city to search for Fang Shiming before dawn." ”

Speaking of this, he paused: "Can you find Fang Shiming's location?"

He's not a ghost rider, he's not an informant, and he can't find anyone.

"Do you want the fight between Fang Shiming and Yang to continue?" Cao Yang paused.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Wrong, it's the end, only by ending such a battle in advance can the loss be minimized, if you can, I hope it is Fang Shiming who dies, and Yang Jian still has a time when he can use it."

Cao Yang understood what he meant, the longer the fight between the two people dragged on, the greater the impact, and now the two parties are not dying, only by completely letting one side die, the whole thing can be regarded as over...... After all, the hidden danger of the ghost painting incident is still lurking in the city, and who knows what will break out later.

"I'll try as hard as I can, but I won't be able to find him, and if this guy is determined to hide, no one will find him. He shrugged his shoulders and said he would do his best.

Fang Shiming had actually left the city.

He went to a township not far from the city, which was a temporary foothold he arranged, as the president of the circle of friends, it was impossible to put all the belongings in one place, and no one was clear about the truth of the three holes of the cunning rabbit.

Inside the basement of a nondescript bungalow.

Fang Shiming, who was emaciated and covered with flesh and bones, appeared here, he was in a very poor state, fortunately he left in time, otherwise he would have really died of the revival of the ghost, but now it is estimated that it is fast, and I don't know if he can survive fifteen days.

"You have to prepare in advance. After explaining some things in the past few days, I need to take the supernatural bus, this Yang Jian is simply a madman, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so risky, the bus is too dangerous, once I get on the bus, I don't know if I can come back alive. ”

Fang Shiming sat on the sofa, his bloodshot eyes turned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Moments later, he picked up a cell phone and made a video call.

Most of the main members of the circle of friends were served by Yang Jian, but he knew that there was still one person who did not die.

Soon the connection was successful.

"It's me, Fang Shiming, He Tianxiong, where are you now?" Fang Shiming's voice was hoarse and weird, and the people listening to it were very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Fang?" He Tianxiong showed a look of surprise: "Why did you become like this, I heard that something happened in Ping'an Building, I'm really sorry, now I'm on the plane to go abroad, there is some business to deal with over there, I have to go over." ”

Fang Shiming said: "Don't talk about those useless things, I may have to leave for a while, and the company's affairs will be handed over to you." ”

"Don't, don't, how can I manage the company. He Tianxiong hurriedly resigned, wouldn't he be looking for death if he took over the circle of friends now?

"I know you're jealous of Yang Jian, I fought with him before, and some people died, and I really didn't feel good, but Yang Jian didn't live long...... You will soon receive news of Yang Jian's death. Fang Shiming said.

He wouldn't be wrong in his judgment, Yang Jian's state would definitely not last long, and he would soon die violently.

"Huh. ”

He Tianxiong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Fang Shiming suddenly said coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

He doesn't know if Yang Jian will live long, but now looking at it like this, I'm afraid that Fang Shiming won't live long, right?

But of course He Tianxiong didn't say what he thought, he just smiled: "I laugh at the incompetence of the headquarters, Yang Jian is pitiful, what if you have worked so hard, it's not that you don't have the slightest way to take care of us, Mr. Fang, don't worry, as long as Yang Jian is really dead, then I will definitely help take care of the company." ”

"If Yang Jian is still alive, then I can't do anything about this busy, this guy is crazy, he will fight when they meet, I don't want to provoke him, and I can't beat him, my information Yang Jian has seen it, and I almost died in his hands. ”

Fang Shiming frowned, and then said: "Then do as you say, Yang Jian is dead, you take over the company and maintain the normal operation of the company, if you don't do it well, you should know the consequences." ”

The smile on He Tianxiong's face gradually froze.

This is not a good job, can the current circle of friends still be called a circle of friends? It has become an orphan's circle, and it is difficult to say whether it can stand in this city.

"I'll try my best. He Tianxiong could only agree stubbornly.

If he didn't agree, it was estimated that he would die immediately, after all, Fang Shiming had this ability.

Now.

Yang Jian has returned to the Ping'an Mansion again.

The ghost domain appeared, and the entire Ping'an Building was within the coverage area.

He was now not stingy in using the power of the ghost, and from the moment the curse of the music box began, his ghost domain had never stopped.

"Yang Jian is back. ”

Li Jun, who was checking for abnormalities in the Ping'an Building, changed slightly when he saw that the surroundings were covered with red light again.

"It's true, he's in this building now, but we shouldn't be able to find him, his ghost domain is more special than we thought. Su Fan on the side said, "The captain can call him." ”

"It didn't work, he didn't have a satellite positioning phone with him, and the phone was still on the street from before. ”

Li Jun had already received the news that Guo Fan Zhongshan and the others had recovered Yang Jian's mobile phone and brought it back to the headquarters. Let's look for books

"But Yang Jian must have discovered us too, and he didn't show up to show up and didn't want to pay attention to us..... Let's take a rest first, there's no need to go around in Yangjian's ghost domain, I'll contact Professor Wang to see how it is arranged. ”

The first thing Yang Jian did when he returned to Ping'an Mansion was to check the surveillance data, and he needed to determine where Fang Shiming had appeared.

The previous battle with Fang Shiming was in the ghost domain, so the matter of stepping on footprints could not work.

Soon, Yang Jian saw that Fang Shiming had been to an office, and the company had no monitoring, and he didn't know what Fang Shiming had done there.

But it doesn't matter, just make sure of the traces he left behind.

Yang Jian came to the door of the office.

He pushed the door open and saw everything inside.

The layout is simple, a table, a chair, and a simple bookshelf at the back.

But Yang Jian saw two photos on the top of the table.

"Here's my picture. Yang Jian picked up the photo and looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

The photo was a full-length photo he took when he was in high school, and his name was written on it, but now the two photos have been cut out by something.

"It's ...... Ghost scissors made. ”

Yang Jian immediately made this judgment, because he saw the traces of being cut off in the photo very familiarly, one photo of himself with his neck cut off, and another photo with his head cut off.

And the wounds in these two places were the strange attacks he suddenly suffered while walking down the street.

"The photo is the medium, the medium that triggers the law of ghost scissors killing, and when the ghost scissors cut the photo, it triggered some kind of curse and caused me to be attacked exactly like the one in the photo, but ...... A mere photo doesn't seem to be able to trigger a killing pattern with all the precision, after all, there are people in the world who don't look the same, so he needs my name. ”

"Names and photos add up to almost 100% of a person's identity and deliver a precise strike. ”

Yang Jian's face was gloomy, he touched these two photos and looked at them repeatedly, and he was even more sure in his heart that he was attacked like this.

No wonder there was no warning.

This ghost scissors and the woodcutter in their hands now are almost the same type of thing.

"Then if I change my name and appearance, will I be able to escape this curse?" Yang Jian guessed: "It is not difficult for me to change my name or appearance, if this method can crack the attack of ghost scissors, it is a worthwhile thing to do." ”

But that's just an analysis.

He didn't do it right away, now he sat on the chair that Fang Shiming had sat on before, and took out the box containing the weird firewood knife.

"This is Fang Shiming's private office, and the position I sit in must have Fang Shiming's footprints. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he picked up the rusty firewood knife again.

"Covering footprints doesn't really need to be covered with your own feet, you just need to touch the medium, and I used my ghost hand to attack the tall and rotting corpse before, which means that indirect contact is also fine. ”

Thinking of this, a black shadow gradually appeared under his feet.

The ghost shadow has almost been spliced back at this moment, and it can be controlled, and the ghost shadow under Yang Jian's feet is now gradually spreading like a cloud of thick ink, beginning to cover this place.

Indirect coverage with ghosts is a safer approach.

Anyone who has been to this office will not be able to escape Yang Jian's attack.

With the coverage of the ghost, a figure still appeared around Yang Jian who was holding a strange firewood knife, among these figures were construction workers, decoration masters, cleaning aunts, and employees of the company, and even he saw the figure of the dead Li Yao here.

These people are all people who have left footprints here before, and now they appear in front of Yang Jian because of the medium.

In addition to these figures, Yang Jian also saw Fang Shiming.

The way is to stand in front of him, motionless, like an image.

"If the ghost shadow cooperates with this chai knife, it can easily trigger this medium, no need to step on the footprints, no need to touch the handprints, just cover the ghost on the ground. Yang Jian's face moved slightly, thinking of the tall and rotting corpse.

The ghost shadow and the hatchet used to belong to that ghost, so it's no wonder that they complement each other so well.

At the same time, he was also glad, glad that the rotting tall corpse had cut off his ghost for some unknown reason, otherwise the ghost would be covered, and all the people who passed by in the corridor would die, and it would be impossible for you to live.

"It doesn't seem like the time to think about this now, it's time to send Fang Shiming on the road. ”

Yang Jian stood up and raised the rusty firewood knife in his hand.

What if it costs another place to suppress the ghost to resist the curse, in his eyes, it is worth it.

Immediately, he swung a knife.

The weird firewood knife slashed at Fang Shiming's shadow, and directly slashed from head to tail, splitting his whole person in half.

Yang Jian didn't want to cut off his head, or cut off his body, so that he might not be able to die, after all, some ghost riders were not so easy to die, so he was a little ruthless.

After a single slash, the curse of the wood knife erupted.

The blackness on Yang Jian's arm had faded a lot, and he only had the quota to suppress a ghost, even if he solved the curse of the music box, his state would be even worse than before.

Now.

In the basement of a township bungalow near the city.

Fang Shiming was sitting on the sofa and was consulting some information, and at the same time, he was also contacting some people and arranging some things.

Suddenly.

Fang Shiming's movements froze, and then a strange crack appeared on his body.

The next moment, blood splattered, and the whole person was directly split in half by something.

Not only that, but the body lying on his back was also split in half at this moment.

Even the people and ghosts cracked apart.

"Poof!"

Fang Shiming's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he had not died immediately, revealing a look of great consternation.

"What's going on, the ghost scissors are clearly in my hand......."

It didn't take long for the idea to pop into his mind, and consciousness was gone.

Although Fang Shiming still had some emergency measures, such an attack was too weird, similar to the ghost scissors in his hand, and it was impossible to warn in advance, so it was too late to use it, just like Yang Jian who had been attacked before.