In fact, the first ghost He Tianxiong controlled was not the thing that stepped on his shoulder, but this piece that gradually eroded his whole body flesh and blood, at that time he watched his body rot a little bit every day, and things that did not belong to him grew little by little, the kind of days of being tortured but not dying were the nightmare of his life.

However, this curse-like thing appears on one's body, but it is not all bad.

He Tianxiong discovered a very strange situation, that is, he could never die again.

He jumped over the building, his head cracked, and he was even sent to the crematorium, but he woke up again at night, and the broken head was miraculously healed, but the disadvantage was that there were more rotten places on his body.

In addition, He Tianxiong also discovered a situation.

If you encounter a ghost, then the ghost will never attack the place where you are rotten, and even if you are attacked, you will not be harmed in any way.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be of much use, unless you rot all over your body and grow this kind of dead flesh and blood.

But he must have died by that time.

However, things got better after he mastered the second ghost.

The ghost on his shoulder succeeded in slowing down the rate of decay of his body, and he could clearly see that a little place below his shoulder was his own healthy flesh and blood, and this erosion regressed in front of the dead man's feet on his shoulder.

According to He Tianxiong's idea, as long as the head is not rotten, it doesn't matter if the body is rotten, after all, consciousness is the most important.

"Can this body withstand this guy's attack?" He Tianxiong looked at his already inhuman-like body, and still didn't have much confidence.

Unless the ghost on his shoulder walks down.

But Yang Jian is aware of his shortcomings, and this ghost of his own is useless now.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the door was recessed again, the crack in the door was no longer closed, and a gap appeared, and the safe house he had built at great expense had been breached in only two clicks.

Along the crack in the door, a swaying black shadow gradually penetrated in, and gradually spread again.

"It's the shadow of Yang Jian. He Tianxiong's eyes shrank.

He also read Yang Jian's information and knew that his shadow was also a ghost, although the specific information of this ghost was not clear, but as long as it was a ghost, the threat to himself was huge.

"He doesn't even want to open the door, is he going to kill me with this ghost? He Tianxiong didn't know where to get the gun out of his hand, so he could only put it down weakly.

didn't even show his face, and he simply didn't give himself any chance to turn the tables.

This Yang Jian was actually cautious about this.

After the ghost shadow infiltrated in, it gradually began to compress the space of this small room, He Tianxiong had no ghost domain, he had no way to retreat, he could only watch the strange black shadow gradually approach him.

Soon.

His feet had no place to stand on the black shadow.

Just by touching, He Tianxiong felt a cold chill seeping into the bone marrow under his feet, he felt that this black shadow was gradually invading his body, just after contact, his legs were completely unconscious, and began to be out of his control, and his body was being quickly taken away.

"Yang Jian, don't you really plan to let me go?"

He Tianxiong shouted in horror: "I'm dead, you are also very troublesome after the revival of the ghost, we don't have any hatred, there is no need to fight for this." ”

As he spoke, he had lost sensation in his waist, but the empty chest cavity had not yet been invaded, which was the place of the second ghost in his body, and the ghost seemed to be hindered.

But what made He Tianxiong feel terrified was that his legs below the waist began to move on their own, and his body was being pulled apart little by little.

I didn't feel any pain, but it was a clear sign that I was about to be mutilated.

"I said that you will hold out for five minutes and then I will think about reconciliation, there are still dozens of seconds left, but I believe that this is enough time. Yang Jian's voice sounded outside the door, and he still didn't leak his face.

He Tianxiong felt extremely desperate at the moment, he knew that if he continued like this, he would only be killed by Yang Jian little by little, although the death was unpleasant, but the result could not be changed, and even he would not give himself a chance to fight hard.

His own situation is clearly known by this guy, and he is dead.

It's all to blame on these idiots in the circle of friends, if it weren't for the problem over there, even if he faced this ghost-eyed Yang Jian, he wouldn't have lost so badly.

I think I, He Tianxiong, am also the number one person in the circle after controlling the second ghost, but I died so aggrieved.

He Tianxiong gritted his teeth and looked at the ghost who stepped on his shoulder, his body was being dismembered, and the ghost still didn't move.

And yet at this very moment.

There was a vibration from the private cell phone in his pocket.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian frowned, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, he didn't want to answer the phone at this time, but after seeing the caller ID, he still chose to connect.

"Hey. Is it Yang Jian?" came a young girl's voice on the phone, her voice a little restrained, and she seemed a little hesitant.

"It's me, what's wrong with Miao Xiaoshan? Call me so late?" Yang Jian replied.

This is his classmate from junior high school to high school, Miao Xiaoshan, who has been studying in this city since the last college entrance examination.

"Are you busy right now?" Miao Xiaoshan asked softly on the phone.

Yang Jian looked at the sunken door in front of him: "It's nothing, I'm about to sleep." ”

"Although this is not the right time to say this, if you have time tonight, can you come to my school's dormitory? I have a friend who is missing. Miao Xiaoshan's tone revealed a hint of nervousness.

Yang Jian said, "If you are missing, you should report it." ”

"I don't think it's a normal disappearance, and my gut tells me it might have something to do with it. Miao Xiaoshan suppressed his voice and said.

"Do you think it's a supernatural event?" Yang Jian said in a calm tone, dealing with supernatural events has become commonplace for people like him.

Miao Xiaoshan said: "Well, but I can't be sure, so I want to ask you to take a look." ”

"When did your friend disappear, where did he go before, and did he do anything?" asked Yang Jian.

The probability of a paranormal event for no reason is very small, and most of them are symptomatic.

For example, the ghost knocking incident he experienced at the beginning, as well as the ghost baby incident...... It's just that these details will be subconsciously ignored.

"She disappeared today, and I'm sure she didn't leave school, but she went to an art museum in the morning and brought back an oil painting, and then she didn't know when she disappeared, and she didn't have her phone with her...... Miao Xiaoshan said.

Art galleries, oil paintings?

When Yang Jian heard these two words, his face suddenly changed.

"Get out of that painting and wait for me in an open place. ”

"I see. ”

Hearing such a reminder, Miao Xiaoshan's tone immediately revealed a look of fear.

She is a person who has experienced supernatural events, and she can clearly judge from Yang Jian's words that the oil painting placed in the bedroom is only one bed away from herself...... There is a problem.

in the room.

He Tianxiong also heard that Yang Jian was calling, and he hurriedly said: "Yang Jian, the five minutes have arrived, you have to keep your promise." ”

However, no one answered him outside the door, only the sound of hurried footsteps to leave, and the ghost that had invaded his body receded like a tide, disappearing into the room through the crack in the door.

Outside, there was silence.

"Release, have you given up killing me?" He Tianxiong was almost weak, and the whole person sat on the ground panting, feeling the body that was regaining consciousness, and there was an indescribable happiness.

He knew that it wasn't that Yang Jian couldn't kill him, and it wasn't a matter of time, but the phone call, the person who called.

In Yang Jian's opinion, his own life is not as useful as the person who called.

"I don't want to face this guy in the future, and now I kind of understand Jiang Shangbai's jealousy of him. ”

He Tianxiong felt that his body was trembling, facing this Yang Jian was like facing a real ghost, powerful, desperate, without giving people the slightest chance to resist, all you could do was to struggle and escape, and then wait for death in despair.