"It's a difficult supernatural event, and if I can't deal with that ghost today, I'll probably be dragged into a nightmare tomorrow after tonight. ”

In the silent room of the old mansion, Yang Jian slowly stood up.

His gaze was gloomy, and he sensed the horror of this supernatural event.

You know, your ghost is not yet complete in this nightmare, and the danger in the nightmare is not too great, and it is hard to imagine what will happen to this ghost once he completes the puzzle or finds his body.

More than ten years ago, did my father and Qin Lao join forces to deal with this thing?

Although it succeeded, it obviously paid a rather tragic price.

Because his father was planted in the hands of this ghost, he disappeared from this world, leaving only a memory of the past in the world of nightmares.

However, the specific experience, as well as the previous events, seems to be reluctant to be revealed by my father.

"That separated body was the key to solving the nightmare. Yang Jian recalled those conversations in the dream.

He had to do three things.

Leave a mark on the corpse, splice it together, and then suppress the ghost to awaken...... Until the corpse is more than half decomposed.

Yang Jian believes that this is to influence the ghost in the nightmare through external intervention, and then disrupt the balance, so that the dominance of the nightmare gradually tilts towards a dog.

Just walked out of the room.

The door next door opened, but Jiang Yan was sweating profusely, standing there looking at him with teary eyes, obviously waking up from the nightmare just now.

"That dream just now scared me to death. Jiang Yan pounced and hugged Yang Jian tightly.

Yang Jian was unmoved, "It's enough that you're still alive, and your courage is not so small, if you are really afraid, it is impossible to be so energetic at this time." ”

"Damn, you didn't hesitate to stab me in your dream. Jiang Yan said angrily: "Do you know that the knife was very painful, I almost thought I was going to die, you really did it, without hesitation, I'm your girlfriend." ”

"If I don't do this, the one who dies is the ghost, and the ghost has already come over, and you saw the situation at that time. Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan pouted and said, "I don't care, I want you to apologize to me." ”

"Withdrawing a million from your account is compensation. Yang Jian said directly.

"I don't want it. Jiang Yan refused very simply, and it was rare to treat money like dung.

Yang Jian asked, "Then what do you want?"

Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, grinned, put her arms around the man's neck and said, "I want you to stay with me tonight, it seems that we haven't been together for a long time." ”

"Your self-recovery ability is really beyond my imagination, you almost died just now, and now you still have the heart to let me stay with you, you are really strong. Yang Jian said: "But this is very good, and I won't make a fuss when I encounter some strange things in the future." ”

"But it's so late, where are you going to run if you don't sleep? Isn't that nightmare just now over?" Jiang Yan said with a pitiful look again.

Yang Jian turned to look at the village shrouded in darkness: "A lot of people will die tonight, you call to inform that Zhang Hua, and ask him to send someone to deal with it after dawn, in addition, this nightmare will not appear in the village again, you can rest assured to sleep, I will deal with a ghost." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yan suddenly looked disappointed, and she said, "Then I'll wait for you to come back?"

"No, you can rest after the call, there is no danger in this vicinity. Yang Jian said.

"Well, well. Jiang Yan regretfully let go of her hand and did not interfere with Yang Jian to do business.

She felt that her timing was not good today, maybe she had to find a better time, as for the fact that she was stabbed in her dream, she didn't really blame Yang Jian at all, after all, she trusted this man who had saved her several times.

Yang Jian didn't say much, and immediately left downstairs after asking Jiang Yan for the car keys.

Arriving at the parking spot in the village, he opened the trunk and found the body that had been stored separately.

The body bag was also returned, the same as the box, and after all of them were opened, a foul smell suddenly came from the pavement.

A human head began to rot, and it was rotting very quickly, it was still intact before, but it was already rotting and messing up in less than a day.

The human head was the corpse of Yang Jian's father.

"Has it already begun?" Yang Jian felt a pang in his heart.

This phenomenon shows that the person is disappearing in the dream, and the supernatural power is being deprived or transferred, so it affects the reality, and the human head has no supernatural power to maintain, and there is no way to keep the appearance of just dead.

Eventually, it will decay as quickly as a normal corpse.

But the decay, though fast, stopped less than halfway through the decay.

"Are you waiting for a signal from my side?" Yang Jian groaned.

He laid the body on the ground.

A pair of miserable white dead legs, half of the body, and a head with an unfamiliar appearance, as if the facial features were patched together, the rotting head next to it does not count.

At this moment.

The eyes of this strange dead man's head were strangely open, no different from a living person.

The eyes are dark and bright, but they are emotionless and look a little wooden.

Yang Jian's face moved slightly.

He could have a hunch that once this ghost retrieved this body, the level of terror would be unimaginable.

The reason why the ghost is not fully awake now is because the ghost is still engaged in a tug-of-war with the man in a nightmare, and can only be fully awake when the winner is decided one day.

"When the ghost opens his eyes, it means that the nightmare is over, and when the ghost closes his eyes the next time, the nightmare will come again. ”

Yang Jian looked at the rotting human head next to him.

The human head has its eyes closed at the moment, which means that the nightmare is not over, but the ghost who dominates the nightmare has become that person and has exchanged identities.

"To leave a mark on this corpse, an indelible mark, so that no matter how the ghost in the dream changes, that mark will exist, and to do this, it is useless to rely on ordinary weapons, it must require something special......"

Yang Jian groaned a little, and there was a rusty and strange firewood knife in his hand.

This condition is simply tailor-made for yourself.

If he hadn't gotten this firewood knife, it would have been impossible for Yang Jian to hurt the body of a ghost now, even if he had already controlled three ghosts.

Holding the strange hatchet knife in his hand, after thinking for a while, he stared at the corpse's hands.

He made two cuts in the back of the corpse's pale hand with a firewood knife.

The crossings form an "X" mark.

This mark is obvious and can be seen at a glance.

The hatchet was blunt, and the blades were curly, but when it cut through the corpse, it was not sharp, as if it had just touched the skin and cut it.

There was no blood under the miserable white skin, as if it had been drained, only an indescribable strange flesh color.

But with the use of this hatchet, the curse appeared.

Two cuts also appeared on the back of Yang Jian's hand, and his blood flowed out, but he didn't feel pain.

However, such a situation is also expected.

He looked at the wound on the back of his hand.

The headless ghost wriggled and entered the body, the wound quickly healed, and the blood stopped flowing.

But the two scars are very unrecoverable no matter what.

The curse of the weird chai knife is not simple, this is only a temporary repair of the ghost, over time, this wound will rot, if you continue to use this chai knife, Yang Jian will end up like the tall and rotting corpse in the Caesar Hotel.

Therefore, this terrible and strange thing should be used very carefully.

"That should do. ”

Yang Jian put away the dangerous wood knife, and then he found that the rot of the human head next to him had intensified.

Yes.

That's right.

Before, it could maintain the general outline and shape, but now, the corpse water kept flowing down, the flesh and hair on the face kept peeling, and the stench came to the surface, and soon the human head was no longer shapeless.

"All that's left after the mark is to stitch together the corpse, which requires the ghost's abilities. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

It's as if it's been arranged in advance.

Without ghosts, there is no way to stitch together this corpse by normal means, even if it is stitched with needles and threads, you will not be able to make the corpse heal.

"There is a risk of reviving after the corpse is spliced together, and then it needs to be suppressed with ghost hands..... Is this another coincidence?" Yang Jian felt that all this seemed to be carefully designed.

But he couldn't find any traces of what had been designed.

Because every supernatural event is unknown, it is the accidents that have led to today's results.

Even if a ghost rider could predict the future, it would be impossible to predict so far.

Can't think of it.

I don't dwell on this issue anymore.

The ghost shadow at Yang Jian's feet began to cover the separated corpse in front of him, and then used the ghost's ability to start piecing the corpse together.

The corpse covered by the ghost shadow was like a corpse alive at this time, the corpse was shaking, hands and feet were lifting, twitching, and even began to writhe on the ground in a strange posture, and at the same time, as the splicing of the corpse began, a cold aura began to permeate the surroundings.

This feeling is like danger is imminent, and it seems like a terrible ghost is about to recover.

Yang Jian stared at the corpse deadly, and now that the corpse has not been spliced together, the reaction is so big, it can be seen that the ghost shadow has no way to completely control this corpse, and it is impossible to suppress the corpse's actions.

Therefore, once this corpse is put together, any accident may occur.

But the process has already begun, and of course it is impossible to stop.

The process of piecing together the corpse was not long, it only took less than a minute, and the corpse, which had been separated without knowing how much effort it had taken to separate, had now returned to its original form.

A strange man with strange facial features and uncoordinated features, his skin was pale and there was no trace of blood.

Now, it's no longer a corpse.

It's a ghost, a complete ghost.

Something weird happened.

The corpse on the ground slowly closed its eyes, and at the same time, the head next to it was more seriously decomposed, and now the hair and skin on the human head were rotten, leaving only a skull with some flesh and blood sticking to it.

Yang Jian's face was as usual, and this kind of scene was no surprise to him.

He feared a real ghost, not a rotting, deformed corpse.

When the corpse closed its eyes, it was as if everything had returned to calm, and the strange movements stopped.

But this did not last long.

I don't know if twenty minutes have passed, or if a quarter of an hour has passed.

At some point, the corpse on the ground with strange features and a pale complexion suddenly sat up from the ground, its body straight and stiff, and its closed eyes opened suddenly.

Those eyes were different from before.

There was a strange look revealed in Mu Ne, and at this moment, he turned slightly as if he was staring at Yang Jian next to him.

"Recovered so quickly?" Yang Jian's face changed suddenly.

He had been staring at the corpse and had not left it during that time, so he reacted whenever the corpse was abnormal.

Without the slightest hesitation, a blackened palm slammed over the corpse's head.

The suppression of the ghost hand was formed.

The corpse, which had already opened its eyes, slowly closed again at this time.