Chapter 649: A Time to Return to Calm
According to the description on the human skin, the music box curse on Yang Jian's body will erupt on time at twelve o'clock this evening.
It's 11:50.
Ten minutes before the deadline, but on the fifth basement floor of this lab, an incomprehensible anomaly had already appeared hours earlier.
The ghost coffin kept vibrating, and it was suspected that there was a resurgence of ghosts, and there were ghosts struggling in the coffin, trying to escape.
The ghost coffin that lost the ghost cha just relied on a little residual supernatural power and seemed to be unable to completely suppress the things inside, and the coffin was more and more broken under the vibration and impact again and again, and now the coffin is already incomplete, and there are more than a dozen gaps.
But through these gaps, there is no way to see the situation in the ghost coffin, these gaps are blocked, and they are blackened palms, which look strange and terrifying.
And the spiritual seat that fell next to the ghost coffin, the statue belonging to Yang Jian was still seeping blood out at this time.
The black and dirty old spiritual position had been completely dyed red at this time, as if it had been soaked in blood, and the sticky blood was left on it, as if it had been brushed with a layer of red paint, and it was bright and a little abnormal.
The blood was still seeping in, obscuring the black image and dripping to the ground to form a small pool of strange blood.
The pool of blood was gradually spreading, and it was also gradually deepening, and the image seemed to float on it, up and down, as if it was about to sink at any moment.
Wang Xiaoming looked at this phenomenon, his brows furrowed, and his eyes showed a solemn look.
Even he had no way of understanding the current imagination, because there was no basis, no precedent, and everything happened suddenly, completely beyond some of the expectations in the experimental protocol.
"Eight minutes to go. He looked at the time, and then at the music box on the other side.
The music box has not changed in any way so far, and it is still the same, showing that it is open, which shows that the curse has not dissipated.
No matter what period of time it happens, Wang Xiaoming will not take any measures before the curse disappears, and he will not stop all the strange phenomena, but choose to watch from the sidelines.
The curse is the most important thing, if the curse is not eliminated, it doesn't matter if Yang Jian or Guo Fan survives.
"The shaking of the coffin is still increasing. Wei Jing's numb, empty eyes stared at the room.
The ghost coffin's movement has reached a certain limit, and under the influence of some force, it jumped up from the ground and slammed into the glass window next to it.
Fortunately, the glass was strong enough and not shattered, otherwise God knows what would have happened when this ghost coffin came out.
The phenomenon of supernatural invasion in the room is becoming more and more obvious, the light is dim, the outside light cannot be reflected at all, and the inside is gradually falling into darkness.
For the last five minutes, the room was completely darkened.
This is the reason why the spirit in the ghost coffin has spread out, just like the ghost domain of the ghost, it is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.
"The restrictions of the ghost coffin have completely failed......" Wang Xiaoming felt a pang in his heart.
This result is within the scope of his expectations, the residual spirit in the ghost coffin may not be able to suppress the ghost in Yang Jian's body, but it doesn't matter, this room can temporarily replace the ghost coffin and imprison the out-of-control ghost.
Moreover, this layer has been blocked, even if the supernatural power is leaked, it will be difficult to affect the outside.
What's more, there is Wei Jing watching.
If these layers of precautions are all broken through, then Wang Xiaoming has nothing to say.
"Three minutes to go. Wang Xiaoming looked at the time again.
But at this time, blackened palms appeared again on the glass windows of the room, and these palms squirmed on the window, as if looking for a gap, trying to seep out of it.
"Bang!
Once again, there was a loud noise in the room, no longer from the shaking of the ghost coffin, but from a living person violently striking against the door.
There's only one thing in it that has the ability to bang on the door.
That was Yang Jian's corpse.
The corpse was out of control.
Maybe it is no longer Guo Fan who dominates Yang Jian's body now, but an unknown ghost.
"Two minutes to go. Wang Xiaoming's expression became more and more solemn, he had a hunch that he must not let Yang Jian's corpse escape from it.
Otherwise, there will be unimaginable consequences.
However, such impacts have not been without effect.
Soon, a crack appeared in the sealed room, and scarlet blood seeped out and flowed along the ground.
The blood flowed quickly, and in a short time it covered a large area.
"Back off. Wang Xiaoming looked at the blood that seeped out and signaled Wei Jing not to approach.
At this time, any move may have unimaginable and terrible consequences.
Wei Jing didn't hesitate, he chose to step back, temporarily away from the room, and also avoiding the blood flowing on the ground.
In the last few minutes, another sound came from the dark room, no longer the vibration of hitting the door wall, but a scream, a sound of struggle, this voice was a bit like Guo Fan, but it felt very strange, indistinguishable, extremely weird.
"The time is almost up. Wang Xiaoming looked at the watch in his hand, and there were still more than ten seconds left.
The curse of the music box is coming to an end.
Soon, more than a dozen seconds later, when the time came to the moment of twelve o'clock in the evening.
The movement in the room came to an abrupt halt.
There was no sound of the coffin vibrating, no banging on the doors and windows, and the screams were gone...... Everything is back to calm.
Smack!
On the other side, the music box placed there was originally open, but it was suddenly closed at this time.
This phenomenon means that the curse released has disappeared, and at the same time, it is waiting for the next person to open the music box, and the last person who bears the curse is bound to be killed, and there is no special case of survival so far.
Yang Jian is not the first to use the music box, so Wang Xiaoming is very clear about the situation of the music box.
"That's right, the time is accurate, and the curse does end at twelve o'clock in the evening. Wang Xiaoming said.
"The darkness in the room is dissipating. Wei Jing, who had been observing, reminded.
Sure enough.
The darkness that filled the room like a ghost domain before was gradually dissipating at this time, and the speed of this dissipation was very fast, and it was incomprehensible, but it seemed to be a good thing, at least the situation inside could be seen clearly, so that nothing would be known.
As the darkness dissipated, everything inside was once again revealed.
The ghost coffin is gone, only the wood fragments are all over the ground, this supernatural thing was already broken after losing the ghost cha, and now it has finally reached its limit, completely destroyed, unless the ghost cha can be restricted again, locked in the coffin, otherwise the ghost coffin will not be able to appear in this world again.
And in the middle of the room, on the broken wood chips in that place.
Yang Jian's body was intact, and he lay there, motionless, stiff and straight.
His face was slightly pale, revealing an unhealthy complexion, his eyes closed, quiet and peaceful, as if he had just died, and very calm, this calm means that the corpse did not produce a supernatural phenomenon.
You must know that Yang Jian is now in control of three ghosts, and any abnormality may form a terrifying supernatural event.
"The experiment was over, Guo Fan did not survive, he was killed by the curse of the music box. Wei Jing said.
Wang Xiaoming groaned.
According to his conception, there is actually a result, that is, Guo Fan, who entered the ghost coffin, may be able to resist the attack of the curse by using the power of the ghost coffin, but the ghost coffin he did not have in his hand when he learned about the music box curse before, this idea was born later.
So theoretically, Guo Fan is not certain to die, and there is still a possibility of survival.
If it was Guo Fan who survived this time, he might make some other arrangements for Yang Jian.
Right now..... The ghost coffin was broken, Yang Jian's body did not move, and Guo Fan was suspected of death.
There is only one choice that can be made, and that is to let Yang Jian wake up.
Looking at the corpse lying in the room, Wang Xiaoming was a little concerned in his heart, the strange changes that happened just now revealed a dangerous signal.
The corpse is suspected to have undergone incomprehensible strange changes, and it is likely to be extremely dangerous if you come into contact with it.
"Professor Wang, did you hear what I said, shouldn't you put that spirit seat back on Yang Jian's corpse now and let his consciousness return?" Wei Jing asked.
Wang Xiaoming's expression changed: "Wait a minute, I want to see the situation, Yang Jian's body is too quiet, and even the ghost in the body has no movement, which is a little unreasonable, according to the normal situation, after Guo Fan was cursed and killed, Yang Jian's body lost the consciousness of a living person, and the probability of a ghost revival at this time is very high." ”
"Maybe the ghost coffin suppression is still there, the ghost in Yang Jian's body has been suppressed by the ghost coffin, and is now in a temporary state of death. Wei Jing said his conjecture.
"It's possible, but it's not likely. ”
Wang Xiaoming approached this room, through the glass window he could see the situation inside, Yang Jian's body was still lying motionless on the ground, and the strange spirit position was still soaked in a pool of blood, scarlet, although it was also quiet, but everywhere revealed an unusual aura.
It seems, as the music box curse dissipated, an incomprehensible balance seemed to form in the room.
The balance looked stable, but he knew it was fragile.
The three ghosts in Yang Jian's body were not so easy to deal with.
In other words, if the three ghosts in his body are not moving, then what is the reason?
"The problem arises on the spiritual ......"
After a short period of thought, Wang Xiaoming's eyes keenly looked at the blood-stained old spiritual seat.
The photo on the spiritual seat was blurry, and Yang Jian couldn't be seen at all when it was covered in blood.
The mutation appeared from the spirit position, and he had studied the ghost coffin many times, and there could be no anomaly, the only uncertain factor was this spirit position.
"If Guo Fan is really killed by the music box curse, Yang Jian's ghost will be revived, but now the situation is different from what he imagined. ”
Wang Xiaoming lowered his head slightly and muttered to himself: "Unless Guo Fangen is still alive, he is still controlling Yang Jian's body and the ghosts in his body." ”
"But the curse of the music box is indeed over......"
"Unless Guo Fan lied, the curse is still on Yang Jian, it was Yang Jian who died after the curse ended just now, but this is unlikely, Guo Fan didn't know that Yang Jian was cursed by the music box, he didn't get this information, and even if he got the information, he didn't need to pretend that he was cursed. ”
"Then there is only one possibility left, whether Guo Fan has indeed suffered a curse, or he is indeed alive now, but under the curse of the music box, there is no way for the living to survive, and the only one who can block the curse and not die is another ghost ......"
Ghosts can't be killed, and ghosts will still be fine after suffering the curse of the music box, because no matter how strong the curse is, it is impossible to kill a ghost.
"So, Guo Fan is a ghost. ”
After Wang Xiaoming realized this, his eyes shrank slightly, and he remembered the information revealed on the piece of human skin.
So this solution to the music box curse is a trap set by ghosts for the living.