Some clues left by the owner of the previous generation of ghost cabinets gave Yang Jian some reminders, although this reminder was insignificant, but it also allowed him to break the ice and start to understand this ghost cabinet.

Ghost~!

On the paper, a crooked black handwriting, I don't know what it was written with, revealed an ominous atmosphere.

It's hard to imagine that something in the ghost closet actually responded to Yang Jian.

"Can this thing really communicate?" Yang Jian picked up the piece of paper on the ground and looked at it repeatedly, but he didn't find anything special.

But his face was extraordinarily solemn.

Even if it is human skin paper, he cannot guarantee that he must have the ability to communicate, human skin paper is more like a guide for the holder, whether it can communicate is still a question, but this thing in front of him has completely broken a certain boundary, and took the initiative to respond.

Stared inside the dark cupboard door.

An inexplicable curiosity made him feel the urge to open the door and take a look.

But the last observation, a pair of eyes in the cabinet door made Yang Jian jealous.

There's a ghost in the door, there's no doubt about it.

He wasn't sure if opening the cupboard door would let the ghost out.

"It's irrational to open the cupboard door just out of curiosity and upset some kind of balance, and since this thing has been here for hundreds of years and has been kept intact, let this cupboard stay like this, but if this thing responds, it means that I can continue to have some kind of communication. ”

Yang Jian pondered for a while, and wrote a sentence again on another piece of paper: Can you communicate with me?

"That's a bit silly. He thought for a moment and tore off the paper, pinched it into a paper ball and threw it aside, and then thought about it and wrote a new question: Can you help me find Zhao Lei?

He didn't ask too many inconsequential questions, but directly stated his purpose.

If this is really a ghost, then this is a good way to experiment directly.

Writing down this question, Yang Jian stuffed the paper into the cupboard door again.

As in the previous situation, when the paper was stuffed in, there was a force inside, and the paper seemed to be grabbed directly by something, and it disappeared immediately.

Less than ten seconds later, the paper fell through the crack in the cupboard below.

Yang Jian picked it up and looked at it, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, and under his question, a sentence was written crookedly in black handwriting: You give me eyes, I will give you Zhao Lei.

The eye of the act is certainly not really its own eyes, it refers to the ghost eyes.

This ghost cabinet means that he wants to exchange his eyes with Zhao Lei.

"This ghost thing, it's really not so easy to get along with, the first requirement is to need my ghost eyes, this is simply to come up and want my life, how did the original owner of this thing think of staying, such a weird and terrifying thing should be buried 10,000 meters underground, never come out. ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

But then when he looked at the sentence in his hand, he found some clues.

The meaning of the words is, you give me eyes, and I give you Zhao Lei.

It's not to tell you Zhao Lei's location, but to change the memory of the ghost string, and even Zhao Lei, who was possessed by a ghost, gave it to you directly.

Assuming that such a deal is reached, how can Zhao Lei give it?

This is a question worth pondering.

And assuming that Zhao Lei is a ghost now, how can this ghost cabinet send a ghost who is active outside to him?

This is again the second question.

Because in Yang Jian's opinion, this ghost cabinet does not have any factors to meet the conditions.

"Unless...... Make a trading attempt. After thinking calmly, Yang Jian summed up an answer in his heart.

Of course, this kind of attempt is not to make a trade with one's own ghost eyes, but to change the question to see if the content of the transaction will also change, and if so, whether the changed conditions are within one's own tolerance.

As long as it is within his own tolerance, Yang Jian can start an exchange with this ghost cabinet.

I thought about it for a moment.

Yang Jian wrote a very simple request: "I need a bowl of egg fried rice, can you help me?"

"Give me a bowl of blood, and I'll give you egg fried rice. ”

After the note was stuffed in, it was less than ten seconds later, and there was an immediate reply, and a line of black words appeared in a twisted and pinched line under his question.

A bowl of blood?

"Sure enough, the conditions changed, the requirements changed, I made the simplest request, and this thing still responded..... But should this request be done as it says?" Yang Jian pondered again.

If he wants to understand the mystery of this haunted cupboard, he must make such a deal, unless he gives up groping for this strange thing.

But if he gave up, he was unwilling.

Because Yang Jian could vaguely feel that this thing must contain a very amazing value, which is even greater than the value of the ghost mirror.

"I should give it a try, there is no turning back on the path of the Ghost Rider, either I will continue to walk hard, or I will die halfway through, I must learn as many secrets as I can, and anything that can help me should be explored and understood, just like human skin. ”

If there was no one, Yang Jian would have died in the school, let alone the Huanggang Village incident.

"But there's a huge catchhole in this deal, it says it wants a bowl of blood, it doesn't say it needs my blood, and it doesn't even specify that it needs human blood. ”

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and after thinking and pondering this answer repeatedly, he found some so-called consumption traps.

If ordinary people look at this answer, they will probably cut their wrists and bleed as soon as they grit their teeth, and if so, they may fall into a trap.

"Find a bowl of pig blood and chicken blood to try, it shouldn't be dangerous. Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately withdrew from the second secret room, and he decided to carry out this bold experiment.

He believed that even Wang Xiaoming would do the same.

In the most conservative way, get the most information and intelligence, so as to make the most perfect plan for anything in the future.

"Let's go to the vegetable market, anyway, where is the nearest vegetable market?" Yang Jian walked on the road of the community, ready to drive to buy a bowl of blood.

"Wang~!"

Just as he passed by an intersection in the community, a large dog on the nearby green belt rushed out of nowhere and barked at him repeatedly.

"Which family is this dog, don't you know that it is forbidden to raise large dogs in the community? It doesn't matter if you bite me, what should I do if I bite a child?" Yang Jian shouted, but no one responded.

It must be an unscrupulous dog owner who chooses to keep it free-range when he sees that the community is unmanaged.

"Wang~!"

This big wolf dog became more and more vicious, and wanted to rush up and bite Yang Jian at any time.

Yang Jian, who was contemplative, suddenly stopped at this time, as if he realized something.

A bowl of blood ...... Dog?

yes, why do I have to go to the wet market?

Yang Jian stared back at the dog sharply, his eyes lit up.

The big wolf dog had bared its teeth and grinned fiercely before, but at this time, it seemed to smell danger, whined twice, turned around and ran.

A moment later, Yang Jian walked into the second secret room with a bowl of dog blood and a smile.

He had just walked in for a moment.

There was movement in the ghost closet.

The door above the ghost cabinet was windless and automatic at this time, and it opened on its own.

"Huh?" Yang Jian's eyelids moved, and his face became abnormal.

He always thought that this ghost cupboard couldn't be opened, so he didn't dare to move it, but he didn't expect this thing to be able to open it by itself.

"Does this ghost cupboard mean that I put this bowl of blood in it?" Yang Jian observed very vigilantly for a while, and then found that there was no other emergency after the cupboard door was opened, and there was no danger, and he immediately thought of the crux of the problem.

As before, he carefully stretched the bowl of dog blood in the direction of the cabinet door.

The other end of the bowl gradually sank into the darkness of the cupboard door, and the process was slow, and he was ready to leave at any moment.

Just when the bowl was less than a third of the way into darkness, Yang Jian clearly felt that something was holding the other end of the bowl.

His face changed slightly, and he immediately withdrew his palm.

Most of the bowl floated in the air of the cabinet door, and then slowly put it into the cabinet door, and disappeared in front of you in a blink of an eye.

"Crunch~!"

The sound of the old cabinet door echoed.

The door above the ghost closet closed.

But at the same time, the door under the ghost closet opened.

Yang Jian looked at the layer under the ghost cabinet very normal, it was an ordinary cabinet, it was wood on three sides, mottled paint, there was no darkness in it, and there was no weird existence, which was incompatible with the upper layer, forming a great contrast.

However, what made him uneasy was this.

Inside the lower half of the cabinet door was a bowl of egg fried rice, which was even smoking, emitting the smell of food.

"How did this bowl of egg fried rice come about?" Yang Jian fell into deep thought.

The old wooden cupboard that has been sealed for hundreds of years, a bowl of blood in exchange for a bowl of egg fried rice, the key is still hot.

It's just incredible.

Yang Jian brought out the bowl of egg fried rice, trying to confirm the authenticity of the item, but then found that there was a piece of paper pressed under the plate containing the egg fried rice.

On the paper was a crooked line of writing: Help me move the cupboard out.

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