Huang Ziya looked at Yang Jian motionless, as if she was thinking, and couldn't help but say: "I don't want to think of any reason, at this time, living is the most important thing, and you are like this...... Is there really no problem? After all, there is only half a head left, and it has been like this ever since?"

No matter how receptive a person is, he can't stand the people around him walking around with half of his head on top of it.

Yang Jian's stiff and cold corpse moved, but he was analyzing the previous situation: "I was attacked before It didn't look like a supernatural event, it was like being targeted, I was walking on the street and still talking on the phone, and suddenly I was attacked by a strange attack, the attack was divided into two parts, one made my head move, and the other split my head in half." ”

"The purpose of this attack is very clear, it is to kill me with one blow and not give me any chance of survival. ”

"If it's a ghost killing, it's not like that, because a ghost can't attack you twice in a row after attacking you once, and it's still in the same place. ”

Huang Ziya was surprised: "Do you think it's man-made?

Ghost killing and ghost rider killing are actually about the same, and even the latter is even more weird, because ghost killing also needs to conform to the law, but after the ghost rider has the ability of a ghost, he can ignore the laws of what he does, and he can do it directly.

"More than eighty percent of the probability is that someone is attacking me, because after I suffered the second attack, there has been no third attack until now, if the ghost wants to kill me, there will definitely not be only two attacks, and it will definitely keep attacking until I completely lose my position," Yang Jian slowly stood up.

"So it's very unlikely that I'll be targeted by a ghost, and it's not reasonable, but if the ghost rider does it to me, everything can be explained. ”

"I wasn't dead after the first attack, so a ghost rider mended the knife and added another attack, and after the second attack, I was determined to be dead and decided that I was dead, so I didn't continue to attack, so that's why the third attack never happened. ”

A red eye in Yang Jian's socket looked out of the ghost domain.

He needs to investigate, he needs a truth, and if it's determined that it's the ghost rider, then he needs to ....... Get you back.

Now he doesn't need to have any scruples.

The curse of the music box is there, and you can't die.

Merely.......

Yang Jian's mood was a little solemn, that kind of attack was too terrifying.

Ignoring the barrier of the four-layer ghost domain, ignoring the resistance of the ghosts in his body, he let his head fall off at once, even if he is currently cursed and can not die, but if he faces this kind of attack again, it should be difficult to resist.

It's like what happened to you at the Caesars Hotel.

There was a very terrifying ghost wandering in the hotel, he had seen it with his own eyes, the identity of the ghost was a tall, rancid male corpse, and the ghost's killing pattern was to kill people by stepping on the footprints of passers-by.

Once you step on the footprints and trigger the law of killing, the ghost's attack also ignores the distance and the ghost domain, and a single attack can instantly consume almost the entire ghost candle.

If he hadn't cracked the law in time, and the ghost candle he got after the Dachang City incident in his hand delayed the time, he and Xiong Wenwen, as well as Lin Luomei and a few others would definitely be wiped out there.

"Do you need to fetch the strange wood knife in the ghost's hand to fight this terrible attack? I can't die now, and I'm not afraid of being killed suddenly. ”

Yang Jian is thinking and measuring.

He felt that this was a very feasible plan, he had been interested in the things in the ghost's hands before, but he was afraid in his heart, and he didn't want to collide with an unknown ghost head-on for an unknown strange thing, which was very irrational.

After all, no matter how special something is, it is not as important as one's own life.

Now, life is gone, concerns are gone, and the conditions for action are met.

"No hurry, I need to make sure what the hell is going on before I act. This thought in Yang Jian's heart was suppressed for the time being.

He wants to know the truth.

After understanding everything, he will act, there is still time to act, the curse of the music box can last for a short time, at least for a few days there will be no problem at all, and he will investigate clearly, it will not take a few days at all.

Tonight, he'll be sure.

Because Yang Jian already had a vague guess in his heart, but it was not confirmed.

But before that, Yang Jian had to let his body recover, otherwise this state would be very unfavorable to him.

"It's not the first time that Gao Zhiqiang's ghost has been used to deceive people to recover again. Yang Jian looked at his room in the Ping An Hotel.

In the bedroom of that room, there was a chest, made of gold, in which Gao Zhiqiang's ghost was imprisoned.

This was the harvest of the last meeting at the headquarters, so the ghost was neither controlled nor worn on his body, but just placed in the hotel at random.

He was confident that no one would dare to snatch anything from his residence.

If it can be snatched away, then Yang Jian himself has already been killed, and it doesn't matter what he has.

Immediately.

Yang Jian took a step and walked in the direction of Ping An Hotel.

"Wait, wait. Huang Ziya called out to him.

Yang Jian stopped and looked at Huang Ziya.

Huang Ziya was lying on the ground, struggling to move forward, her lower body seemed to be paralyzed, and there was no way to stand up smoothly.

"Is there any sequelae of the ghost's recovery?" Yang Jian glanced at it, and her situation was immediately clear.

The physical deterioration is serious, although he helped Huang Ziya suppress the ghost, but this is not a cure for the symptoms.

"Aren't you going to help me?" Huang Ziya said.

"Sorry, I was thinking about something else. Yang Jian walked over and hugged him directly.

Lightness, thinness, this is Yang Jian's feeling about this woman, there is no figure that a woman should have.

This is a common disease of ghost riders, and the body has been constantly necrotic for a long time.

"You helped me this time, and I should thank you. Yang Jian looked at her and said.

Huang Ziya was stunned for a moment, she said: "Didn't you save me last time when you were in the training base? And that time is much more dangerous than this time, I haven't thanked you yet, but we don't seem to need to be so polite, I'm dying, the ghost revival has appeared, the temporary suppression is useless, once you get rid of your help, the recovery will continue again, and you shouldn't live long like this." ”

As she spoke, there was a hint of bitterness at the corner of her mouth.

Although he expected this ending on the day he became a ghost rider, he was still unwilling to die in despair.

Yang Jian, who only had half of his head left, did look terrible, but he replied in a very strange voice: "This won't happen, at least for now. ”

He took Huang Ziya into the Ping An Hotel and returned to his room.