Fang Shiming, are you dead?"

Yang Jian stood in this private office, he had already put away the strange firewood knife in his hand, and he didn't dare to continue holding it in his hand, for fear of suffering an unknown curse.

Just now.

He did trigger the medium and saw Fang Shiming's knife, according to his previous judgment, the current Fang Shiming should have been attacked by himself.

It's just that Yang Jian is not sure that Fang Shiming is really dead.

After all, he didn't know where Fang Shiming was now, he couldn't see Fang Shiming's situation, and he couldn't judge whether this person was alive or dead.

"Wait here for a while, if Fang Shiming dies, then he will definitely not appear again, if he doesn't die, he was attacked by a strange chai knife just now, and he will definitely take countermeasures in a short time, and it is very likely that he will curse me again through my photo. ”

Yang Jian judged this in his heart, because according to his character, if he didn't die, he would definitely have to take revenge like crazy.

So he was waiting for Fang Shiming to fight back.

I've confirmed that I can't be killed by the ghost scissors under the curse of the music box.,It's okay to have nothing to fear in my heart.。

The ghost domain was not completely recovered, he only maintained the state of the three-story ghost domain, covering the Ping An Building, as well as some surrounding streets, and the scope was also reduced a lot.

"If Fang Shiming didn't show up before dawn, then I can conclude that he has been killed by me. Yang Jian estimated in his heart.

So he was ready to sit here and wait for dawn.

Although Yang Jian's approach was very safe, what he didn't know was that Fang Shiming had already died after being slashed by him with a strange firewood knife, and he had died in an inconspicuous township basement outside the city.

It's just that as time passes, nothing has happened on Yang Jian's side, and the thoughts in his heart have gradually changed.

From doubting that Fang Shiming was still alive, to gradually believing in the fact that he might be dead.

Yang Jian looked at the time.

It's four o'clock in the morning.

"Fang Shiming hasn't appeared yet, and he hasn't attacked me, so there is a high probability that he is dead?"

Yang Jian seemed to have sat for a long time, and he stood up and looked out the window at the brightly lit metropolis in the dead of night.

"Then if Fang Shiming is dead, then where will he die? He still has that ghost scissors in his hand, if I don't take this thing away, I won't be able to sleep well in the future. ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly at this moment.

It was certainly a good thing to trigger the medium from a distance just now and directly kill Fang Shiming, but it also left this hidden danger.

As long as the ghost scissors thing exists for a day, the previous curse attack may appear again, the only difference is that the next owner of the ghost scissors is no longer Fang Shiming, but another unknown ghost master.

Now he's not afraid of the curse of the ghost scissors because of the music box.

Once the curse of the music box was gone, he still couldn't resist that kind of attack.

Like the weird chai knife in Yang Jian's hand, it has a terrifying effect that almost kills with one hit.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment, but shook his head slightly: "I can't care so much, there are endless strange curses in this world, and there are countless terrifying ghosts. ”

"Besides, I still have this chai knife in my hand, and I also have the ability to fight back, so I'm not afraid of anyone if I really fight hard. ”

When he thought of this, his heart gradually let go, and he didn't bother too much about the ghost scissors.

It's just that this premise is that Fang Shiming must die thoroughly, if he doesn't die, and he jumps up again one day, then Yang Jian will be terrible.

"It's not dawn yet, just keep waiting. Yang Jian continued to stand in front of the window and look outside.

Now, the headless ghost that he had been cut off by the strange wood knife in the Caesar Hotel has been spliced together again, and his legs have regained the ability to move, although the body is still dead, but he can use the ghost's ability to repair it again.

These are minor issues, though.

The really big problem is the curse of the music box.

If Fang Shiming was sure to be dead after dawn, then Yang Jian would have to start thinking about solving the music box curse.

Although he has a few rough plans for the curse of the music box, he has no confidence in his heart whether it will be effective, after all, this kind of curse has no precedent for successfully surviving before, so he can't learn from the experience of his predecessors, so he can only rely on himself to explore.

And yet it was about five o'clock in the morning.

Yang Jian suddenly found that his ghost domain was showing signs of being invaded.

"Is it Fang Shiming?" he instantly became vigilant, and he was even ready to take out the firewood knife again.

If Fang Shiming was still alive, he would swing another sword, consume the last suppression spot, and do his best to kill this guy.

However, Yang Jian soon realized that something was wrong.

Invading his ghost domain was a darkness, so thick that he couldn't reach out to his fingers, and this darkness poured up from the downstairs of the Ping An Mansion like thick ink, as if he had found himself and came straight to here.

"It's not Fang Shiming, Fang Shiming's ghost domain is not like this. ”

Yang Jian's expression moved, and he left the office and came to the top floor of the Ping An Building.

It's a bit more open here, and it's also suitable for hands-on use.

The darkness eroded his three-layer ghost domain, making it impossible for him to see the other party's situation clearly.

Soon.

At the platform on the top floor, as the surrounding light dimmed, a person walked out with a slightly stiff step in the depths of the thick darkness.

"You are Yang Jian?" a cold, indifferent voice sounded without a trace of emotion.

Yang Jian frowned, he stared at that person, the face of this person in front of him was very familiar, and when he saw that face clearly from the darkness, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes: "Ghost cha? No, no, you are not a ghost cha, you are Wei Jing." ”

The person in front of him was exactly the same as the ghost, and if he hadn't spoken, he would have thought that the ghost incident had appeared again.

"You're right, I'm Wei Jing, not a ghost. ”

The person who invaded the Yang Jian Ghost Domain was Wei Jing, who was already dead, and he said, "Are you waiting for Fang Shiming?"

"How do you know?" Yang Jian looked at him vigilantly.

Wei Jingdao: "Professor Wang asked me to go on this trip, so I guessed that the battle between you and Fang Shiming would continue, but I didn't expect it to end so soon, you don't have to wait for him, Fang Shiming is already dead." ”

"Dead? Yang Jian said.

"The headquarters has gotten the news, although there is no evidence, but the source is relatively reliable. After Wei Jing finished speaking, he threw out a photo.

The photo disappeared in mid-air, and the next moment it appeared in Yang Jian's hand.

Yang Jian looked at it.

In the photo, there is a dim basement, there is a corpse in the basement, this corpse is split in half from the middle, blood splatters, staining the surrounding area, although the corpse looks terrible, but it can be vaguely recognized that this should be Fang Shiming's appearance.

"Where did he die?" Yang Jian immediately asked.

The news from the headquarters is so well-informed, this has already found Fang Shiming's location, and also got the news of his death, if this is the case, he can try to recover the ghost scissors.

Wei Jing said: "I don't know. ”

"I don't know or I don't want to say it?" Yang Jian said.

"I don't know, I just don't know. ”

Wei Jingdao: "I'm here to inform you that Professor Wang wants to see you, and the time is ten o'clock this morning." ”

"I'm not interested, I don't need to meet him, and I'm also going to resign from the headquarters, I will leave here after today, and I won't come back in the future if nothing else." ”

"It's your business, it's none of my business, I'm just here to bring a word. Wei Jing's face was still cold and numb, and his eyes were hollow, like a dead man.

This state is very special, and Yang Jian feels the aura of a ghost in him.

What made him even more curious was that this Wei Jing should have died, why is he still alive now?

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't think much about it, but was thinking about the meaning of Wei Jing's words just now.

To be honest, he was tired of this pointless fight, and he didn't want to contact some people who made him feel disgusting, he came here to live and find a way to balance himself, but alas, he succeeded, but he lost.

In his heart, the gains outweigh the losses.

Wei Jing didn't say much at the moment, he turned around and was about to leave, but before leaving, he said again: "Regarding the curse of the music box, Professor Wang has some ideas, you can go and listen to it." ”

When Yang Jian heard this, his expression couldn't help but move.

Truly.

The first person to study the curse of the music box was Wang Xiaoming, who had done a lot of experiments and studied many topics, such as human skin lanterns, ghost candles, ghost coffins, and extended ghost resuscitation programs...... Many experiments are very fruitful, and of course there are many failed products, but no matter what, this Wang Xiaoming knows more information than anyone else.

"Would you like to take a trip?"

Yang Jian began to think in his heart.

In fact, Wei Jing didn't say anything, he roughly guessed what the purpose of letting himself go this time was.

It is nothing more than to completely quell the fight with the circle of friends and appease themselves, and as compensation, the headquarters will make some concessions accordingly.

"It's about the music box curse, and we have to go on a trip. ”

Yang Jian pondered for a long time, and knew in his heart that he was not the time to lose his temper, and some things had to be endured for the time being, but this time he would resign no matter what the headquarters said, and it was impossible to talk so well with him before.

And other than that.

Yang Jian turned to look at his faded black arm again.

You also need to ask Wang Xiaoming about this matter.

What kind of flaws did he have in the coffin nails that he imitated at the beginning?

"Ten days early......

Yang Jian looked at the time, he didn't stay in the Ping'an Mansion any longer, because Fang Shiming's death information had been confirmed, and there was no point in staying here.

He had to deal with some things, and he needed to recover a little.