Chapter 809: The Shadow of Completion
"Is it a dead man lying there? Who could it be?"
Yang Jian stared at the silhouette of the human figure lying on the bed, he tried to peep with the ghost eye, but found that the bed in front of him did not exist in the sight of the ghost eye.
Incredible.
Completely incomprehensible.
There was no such bed in the sight of the ghost eye, and there was no corpse on the bed, and there was nothing in front of him.
Yang Jian fell silent.
The situation here is more complicated than he could have imagined.
There are supernatural things that can block the sight of ghost eyes.
This shows that the ghost's vision has been greatly affected.
Although the ghost eyes would close when he peeked at the ghost paintings with his ghost eyes, it was because he was suppressed, and he was still able to see the ghost paintings, but this was completely impossible.
Either phenomenon proves one thing.
The horror level of the things on the bed is very high.
Or rather, there is a problem with the bed itself.
Again, this kind of red-lacquered furniture.
It's exactly the same as a ghost cabinet and a music box.
"Do you want to go over and have a look?" Yang Jian hesitated at this moment.
He was curious.
Because it's an opportunity to get closer to the truth, but at the same time it's unsettling.
And this uneasiness in my heart has expanded rapidly with the passage of time, and it has even affected my emotions a little.
It's incredible.
Yang Jian is now under the curse of the music box, and his emotions have long been suppressed to the point of disappearing, and he is in an absolutely sane situation.
Perhaps this uneasiness does not come from oneself.
It's a ghost from the body.
Ghost eyes, ghost shadows, or the blackened ghost hands?
Does the corpse on the bed make even a ghost feel disturbed?
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, his steps hesitated, he did not lift the curtain and approach the strange wooden bed, but was thinking, judging, and continuing to observe the situation.
"It's definitely a ghost, but I don't know why I fell into a deep sleep, just like the ghost in the ghost coffin, just wait for an accident to appear, the moment the balance is broken, the ghost will leave the bed and become an extremely terrifying existence. β
He judged instinctively and empirically.
The corpse that emits a faint smell of corpses is definitely not a living person, but a real ghost.
As for what level of existence, I don't know.
Yang Jian didn't want to alarm that thing, and he didn't dare to mess around, so as not to trigger the law of killing, and then be chased and killed by ghosts, but cautiously approached and planned to leave after observing.
At least make sure that the corpse on the bed is that Liu Qingqing from time to time.
There are no ghost eyes to provide sight, and it is difficult to find any useful clues just by looking at them with the naked eye.
He looked through the bed curtain, judging from the body shape and hairstyle of the corpse on the bed, it should not be Liu Qingqing, after all, Liu Qingqing is a tall, sexy beauty, and the corpse on the bed looks like a thin, old and dead old man.
"The corpse has something in its hands. β
Suddenly.
When Yang Jian got closer, he saw that the corpse was lying with his hands crossed on the outside of the red quilt, and there was a letter on it.
It's a yellow letter.
It was a letter from the ghost post office to room 301.
"How did the letter get into the hands of this thing?" he wondered.
He had escaped from here after dropping the letter and being chased by a ghost, and it stands to reason that no one in this room would touch the letter.
Now think about it.
It is true that some details are overlooked.
When he came in just now, the letter on the floor and the box containing it were gone.
Or did the body on the bed wake up during the time I was gone, and came to the living room to pick up the letter from the ghost post office. Yang Jian's gaze changed.
His suspicion can be confirmed.
Cover the ground with a ghost, hold a hatchet in your hand, and trigger the medium.
As long as the medium triggers are successful, then it can prove that the corpse on the bed was indeed active just now.
If there is no way to trigger the medium, then it is not the corpse that moves the letter, but the somewhat mysterious Liu Qingqing.
"Try it, this is the safest way to investigate, while the curse of the music box is still there, if you don't do something, then it will be too wasteful, and I may not be able to succeed in resisting the curse of the music box in the future, if I don't do something in the next few days, I won't take the risk in vain." β
Yang Jian had a quick time to make up his mind.
Immediately.
He picked up the knife in his hand again, and then a strange dark shadow under his feet gradually spread out to the vicinity.
A shadow covered the ground, triggering all possible mediums, just like just now.
However, what happened next was presented to Yang Jian in the worst possible way.
He didn't trigger Liu Qingqing's medium to stay.
Then it means that Liu Qingqing did not enter this room during the time just now, nor did she stand in front of the bed in this room.
But another medium triggered.
A strange old man who was thin and smelled of corpses, as if he had been dead for ten days, suddenly appeared in front of him.
The corpse spots all over his body had evolved into a rotting blackboard, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, but they did not close, revealing a pair of dead and numb eyes.
The most chilling thing is.
The corpse in the medium was walking from the direction of the wooden bed step by step.
Yang Jian's guess was correct.
It was not Liu Qingqing who moved the letter, but the ghost in this room.
Ghosts do not fall into an eternal slumber, but occasionally wake up.
"The corpse looks familiar, it'...... The owner of room 301, the old woman. Yang Jian's heart suddenly cooled by half.
She's dead?
The old man who was suspected to have appeared on the supernatural bus half a year ago died.
And the time of death is not long, it should be half a month, or about a month.
He also guessed in his heart that this old woman was very likely to be the same as the knocker before her death, a ghost handler left over from the Republic of China, involved in many supernatural events, and even knew about the existence of the ghost post office.
However, everything seems to be meaningless.
One way or another, the man is dead.
And now it is very likely that people are in the stage of resurrection.
Once the ghost recovery is complete.
This will be a supernatural event at least the level of a knocker.
However, he didn't wait for Yang Jian to think about it.
Jerked.
He noticed that the dead old man in the middle of the medium suddenly stopped, and his stiff neck turned, and he looked at him abruptly.
And the medium is starting to become clearer.
There was an illusory vision that became real.
Yang Jian smelled the smell of corpses getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the air around him suddenly became cold, and the dim lights in the room began to flicker strangely.
These changes are perceived.
A terrible conjecture formed in Yang Jian's mind.
"The ghosts in the medium are not going to invade the real world. β
No.
This is not conjecture.
It's all the signs that prove it.
The long-dead old man in the medium is beginning to affect his surroundings, eroding everything in his vicinity.
Even if the corpse of the real old man was lying on a nearby bed.
This phenomenon is incomprehensible, but it makes Yang Jian feel extremely terrifying.
It's hard to imagine how desperate it would be to face this terrible ghost just by triggering the medium to bring the ghost to reality.
"Interrupt the medium. β
Yang Jian hurriedly retracted the ghost shadow, and immediately interrupted the medium of the firewood knife, making the scene in front of him disappear.
And yet the next moment.
A terrifying scene happened.
The old man who had been dead for a long time in that medium still stood there upright, and did not disappear because Yang Jian interrupted the medium, and his body gave people an unreal and illusory feeling, and he appeared in place strangely.
"What are you kidding?"
Yang Jian was frightened and hurriedly took a few steps back.
The ghost in the medium did not disappear, but remained the same, and really succeeded in invading reality.
No.
It should not have been completely invaded into reality, but half of it.
The ghost body is not real, it is still between the unreal and the real, and it presents an incomprehensible black and white, which is alien to the colored real world.
However, the more this is the case, the more infiltrating it becomes.
"The ghost didn't move. β
A trace of cold sweat flowed down Yang Jian's forehead unconsciously, and his eyes stared at the strange old man floating in the air in front of him, showing an illusory black and white color.
"I can't stay here, I can't imagine if the medium is triggered again, will there be a second old man who will invade reality from the medium again, and the corpse on the bed also has the possibility of reawakening, and must leave, this time it is enough to confirm that the owner of room 301 is dead. β
"And maybe this letter exists to upset the balance in the room, otherwise why did the medium I trigger only show the corpse getting up to get the letter just now, and not earlier?"
"Is this the purpose of the ghost post office?
With this thought in mind, he slowly stepped back and left the room.
The corpse on the bed did not move, nor did the illusory and terrifying old man standing near the wooden bed.
It seems that Yang Jian did not trigger the law of killing, and he escaped by luck.
Or maybe the letter has just been sent, so the balance here has not been completely lost, and some kind of fragile balance is still maintained.
In a word.
Room 301 is too scary to stay.
Yang Jian exited the room without danger, closed the door, and returned the same way.
But before he could leave completely, outside the building, a frightened, terrible scream suddenly echoed again.
The voice is...... Li Yi.
"There's an accident out there, too?"
Yang Jian's expression changed, and he immediately exited the room, and then closed the door of room 301, but he didn't take a few steps as he just turned away.
"Bang!"
The door to Room 301 opened with a loud bang again.
There were no signs, no man-made, as if they were affected by something.
"The door can't be closed?"
Yang Jian saw this, and his scalp was numb.
If the door can't be closed, it means that some things in room 301 can come and go at will.
Could the corpse of the old man who had been lying dead on the wooden bed for a long time also wander out one day?
He turned back and closed the door again.
As a result, the same phenomenon occurred.
As soon as he let go of his hand and didn't block the door, the door quickly slammed open on its own.
Yang Jian was even a little naΓ―ve to block the door of the house with something, but it didn't work.
It was only slightly blocked, and as time passed, the force that opened the door was too great, and it directly pushed the thing blocking the door open.
Obviously, this ordinary means could not prevent the door of Room 301 from opening on its own.
Unless Li Yang is left here, he uses the ability of the ghost to block the door.
But that's not realistic.
Li Yang stayed here to wait for death, and Yang Jian would not do such a stupid thing.
"Sure enough, this letter shouldn't have been sent. β
The thought popped into his head.
But soon the idea was dispelled again.
In fact, it doesn't matter if he sends this letter or not, because if he doesn't send it, other messengers on the third floor will also receive this letter delivery task, and the owner of room 301 is dead, and it is only a matter of time before he gets out of control, as evidenced by the incident in the ghost area.
The ghosts in the ghost area actually ran out of control in room 301.
If the original owner of Room 301 was still around, it would have been impossible for this to happen.
The letter from the post office may have just sped up a certain process.
It is also possible that the letter is just a warning to tell the people outside the real situation in Room 301, to detect it early, and to prevent it early.
There are all kinds of possibilities.
So Yang Jian didn't feel that he had done something wrong.
What's more, he has successfully dealt with the ghost head, dismembered the doll in the ghost area, and imprisoned Li Leping's uncontrollable ghost search.
The paranormal events in Okawa City have almost been emptied.
But the rest of the potential hidden dangers, I don't have time to pay attention to them.
Just like the Fushouyuan incident in Dahai City, it can only be handed over to the local person in charge.
His eyes moved.
Yang Jian used the ghost eye without hesitation, covered the ghost domain again, and left the building directly, rushing to the place where the scream happened just now.
"What's going on?"
A vacant lot outside a residential building.
Yang Xiaohua covered her mouth, her face was pale, and she was inexplicably frightened, and she pointed not far away.
That's Li Yi.
At this moment, Li Yi stood there motionless with a dead face, like a puppet, completely motionless.
Yang Jian peeked into the past with his ghostly eyes.
His face changed slightly.
Li Yi died.
Although the body remained intact, the inside of the body had been completely hollowed out by something.
There were no internal organs, no flesh and bones, only a layer of fresh skin, which remained the shell of a living person.
"A ghost has started to kill, it has nothing to do with Li Leping, it should be that Liu Qingqing, just now I saw Liu Qingqing's figure appear on the fifth floor of this building, she was looking this way, and then Li Yi let out a scream. Li Yang walked over, and he talked about the situation just now.
Although it happened suddenly, as a ghost rider, he still observed some things.
"Liu Qingqing?" Yang Jian looked up slightly, his ghost domain had no way to invade the building where Room 301 was located.
"Maybe it's not her, maybe it's another ghost who came out of room 301, Yang Xiaohua, didn't you just light the letter and prepare to leave? Why didn't you leave for so long. β
Yang Xiaohua said uneasily: "No, it's not clear, the road to the post office didn't appear, this situation has never happened before, Li Yi discussed this situation with me just now, he guessed ......"
"What did he guess?"
He guessed that the letter didn't make it to Room 301. β
Yang Jian's face sank and said, "This is impossible, I have already been to room 301 twice...... Even the letter was still in room 301 just now, and it didn't matter if I said it alone, you, Li Yi, and Liu Qingqing were all present when the letter was delivered. β
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, and then looked at Li Yang.
Li Yang also understood what Yang Jian meant, and turned to look at an inconspicuous residential building opposite: "Could it be that there are only 7 buildings? This is 9 buildings?"
From beginning to end, there is no evidence that the place they went to was Room 301 of Building 7.
"Did we send it to the wrong place?" Yang Xiaohua's body shook and almost fell in despair.
Because the letter was lost.
The building is haunted again.
Coming and going, it simply completely killed their hope of survival.
"Then why don't you get the letter back and send it again?" a sudden voice sounded, with a somewhat eerie smile.
The sound is familiar.
Is it Li Yi?
I don't know when Li Yi stood not far away with a smile on his face, and turned to look at everyone.
When that mouth spoke, it was empty. There are no organs, no flesh, just a layer of skin.
Yang Xiaohua trembled in fright.
Li Yang frowned.
However, Yang Jian had a cold face and strode over: "Have you been manipulated by supernatural powers?" Li Yi, you are really unlucky, so you can't blame me." β
Li Yi didn't run, didn't hide, still stood on the ground and looked at Yang Jian with a smile.
The next moment.
Yang Jian reached out and grabbed it, and directly choked Li Yi's neck.
Immediately, Li Yi's whole body was like a deflated ball, and he instantly became paralyzed, and finally only a thick layer of skin and flesh was left in his hand.
The ghost hand suppressed the supernatural power, and the dead Li Yi was deprived of his qualifications to become a ghost slave.
"Li Leping, come out, I have something to say to you. β
Then, Yang Jian suddenly shouted.
The next moment.
In front of him, a man with a numb expression and a cold breath suddenly appeared.
This was forcibly brought over by him using the Ghost Domain.
Li Leping was still in that state of being easy to lose control, he looked at Yang Jian with a strange expression, and didn't say a word.
"I've dealt with the ghosts in the ghost area, as well as the ghost head, and your own ghosts, but the ghosts in room 301 are suspected to be out of control, and this matter involves another supernatural location, the ghost post office, I want you to deal with it here in the next time after I leave. β
Yang Jian looked at him and said.
"Why should I listen to you?" Li Leping said stiffly.
Yang Jian said: "I will stay in Dachuan City for the imprisoned ghost looking for people, and you can go and pick it up after you recover." β
"Would you be so kind?" Li Leping continued.
"Kindness? You underestimate me Yang Jian too much, I feel that the supernatural incident has begun to completely get out of control, as a captain-level person, don't say that you don't notice it at all, the incident in Room 301 of the fierce ghost district in Dachuan City, the Fushouyuan incident in Dahai City, and the starving ghost incident in my Dachang City, as well as the ghost painting incident in the headquarters...... The ghost post office incident in Dahan City, if these messy things are not dealt with, many cities will suffer from the catastrophe. β
"I don't want to see that scene, after all, I also want to live, so I'm willing to take a step back and help you, but don't let me down, otherwise I'll be the first to kill you, and Dachuan City will get to this point, and you will be mainly responsible." β
"Deal. β
Li Leping was silent for a while, and agreed without much hesitation.
He understood Yang Jian's thoughts.
Considering the overall situation, everyone wants the city to be safe and stable.
But those who think about the big picture have to sacrifice a little personal interest.
Yang Jian is willing to give in, and Li Leping has no reason not to accept this kindness.
"In that case, then don't stay in the Mingyue Community, I'm afraid you won't live to the moment when you become an outlier, stay away from me. Yang Jian's ghost eyes flashed, and a red light covered Li Leping.
He just disappeared.
disappeared in the Mingyue community, and when it reappeared, it was already in an uninhabited villa on the outskirts of Okawa City.
Subsequently.
Yang Jian walked to the vicinity of a box on the ground again.
He stepped on it, and the box cracked.
Then he reached inside and touched it.
A rusty coffin nail appeared in his hand.
He removed the coffin nails.
Meanwhile.
An eerie black shadow gradually invaded the ground and reached his feet.
The headless ghost behind him gradually grew the outline of a head.
The headless ghost became a complete ghost at this moment.
The ghost puzzle was completed by Yang Jian on his own initiative.
The horror of the ghost began to rise in an alarming way.
With Yangma as the center, the nearby ground is gradually covered with a layer of shadow, and the area of this shadow is constantly expanding, expanding......
Meantime.
The ghost that had been mutilated by using a hatchet knife just now also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.
"Can you stop the ghost's consciousness invasion?"
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, waiting for the next step to appear.
If he wants to have the ability to confront the ghosts head-on, he can't rely on the original three ghosts, even if he opens the curse of the music box, it's almost enough.
The only way to do that is to harness the fourth ghost.
The best option for the fourth ghost is to complete the headless ghost and make it a complete ghost.
Only in this way can Yang Jian bear the price of using a firewood knife.
Only in this way can he use the complete ghost shadow and the curse of the music box to further suppress the ghost eye and let the ghost eye open to the seventh layer.
Otherwise.
He would never dare to go to room 301 to pick up the letter.
But although all this was planned, Yang Jian was not sure.
That is, the complete ghost can invade the consciousness of the living, and the curse of the music box is to protect the consciousness of the living.
The two are hedged.
If the curse of the music box is suppressed, Yang Jian will die the moment he obtains the complete ghost, and he will be reduced to the body of a ghost, becoming a terrifying ghost of the unsolvable level.
Contrarily.
If Yang Jian's consciousness is still there.
Then his strength at this moment will improve by leaps and bounds, surpassing before.
It's a gamble.
And this is just the beginning, if the first bet is not won, Yang Jian will not have to think about dealing with the curse in the future.
But just when Yang Jian was preparing.
The lights in the residential building began to go out layer by layer.
5th floor, 1st floor, 4th floor, 2nd floor....... In the end, only the lights on the third floor remained.
But the lights on the third floor didn't last long.
Soon.
The lights on the third floor also flickered a few times and went out.
Yellow, the dim light went out.
Bursts of cold wind immediately blew from the surrounding buildings, and a scent of sandalwood wafted out along with the smell of corpses.
Out of control.
Room 301 is starting to spiral out of control.
Yang Jian's face was as usual, he didn't retreat, he just stood in place and watched the changes in this residential building, and said at the same time: "Li Yang, call Tong Qian and ask him to leave with Xiong Wenwen, there is no need to stay here, the situation here is more complicated than imagined, let them leave first." β
"Good. Li Yang didn't ask why, and immediately dialed the phone.
This is the ghost domain of Yangjian, not a place covered by ghost smoke, so there is no problem with normal communication.
"What about us?"
Soon Li Yang put down the phone and asked.
"It depends on the situation, if you can grab the letter back, you can grab it, and if you can't get it back, I'll take you away. Yang Jian said: "You go to the building over there and wait, just leave it to me here." β
With that, he pointed to the building opposite.
Whether it was the seventh building or not, Yang Jian didn't know, but if this was not considered a successful letter, then he probably really sent the wrong letter.
Sent the letter to a ghost in a daze.
Now I have to find a way to get it back.
"Here we go. β
Yang Jian lowered his head slightly at this moment.
He felt the ghost figure beneath his feet invading his body in reverse.
The ghost is coming back to life.
No, it's not a recovery, it's out of control, it's being manipulated by another cold consciousness, out of Yang Jian's control.
It was the ghost's head that was in charge of it all.
Now, Yang Jian's body has a huge temptation for the ghost, so the ghost is trying to control him.
In a normal state, he would be invaded by ghosts without resistance.
But now there are music boxes, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.