Yang Jian was sleeping, but he slept very lightly, and he could even hear the ethereal and weird ringtones echoing in his head all the time, and the melody composed of only a few tones was playing repeatedly all the time, and it was difficult for anyone to withstand this kind of mental destruction and torture.

The ringing of the music box is both a talisman and the key to saving one's own life.

The music starts and the first person to open the music box will suffer a curse that will last for several days.

On the contrary, once the music stops, the cursed person will surely die.

This curse is still unresolved.

Because it was too dangerous, it was sealed by the headquarters most of the time, and it was rarely used.

But today, Yang Jian was less than forty hours away from the curse erupting.

However, just as he was asleep, he seemed to have a dream in a daze, and under the guidance of the melody in his mind, he suddenly came to a narrow and sealed room, which seemed to have been sealed for a long time, covered with dust, dim and dark, and could not see the light and perceive everything around him.

And there are no walls around it, and there are no references.

The only thing that existed was an old piano in the middle of the room, and although Yang Jian felt like he was standing next to it, he had no way to move around or get close to it.

But he saw that on the old piano lay a terrible hand, for the hands were dry and black, and should have rotted, but they were shaking slightly, and seemed to move, and seemed to be playing the piano, but these terrible hands were not complete, and several of the ten fingers were mutilated.

The old piano was missing several keys.

So when those terrible palms moved, they couldn't press the keys and play any sound.

The mutilation of the fingers and the mutilation of the keys work together perfectly, and it seems that this situation is deliberately created by man, preventing the figure in the darkness from using the piano.

But this discourage seems to be gradually failing.

Yang Jian saw that there were a few new additions to the originally broken keys on the piano, which were as new as ever, and they were incompatible with other keys.

There are quite a few such newly installed keys, there are five of them.

But when he tried to keep looking closer, he found that the terrible hands in front of the piano had disappeared, and at the same time, a shadow appeared in the dark environment that was constantly approaching him, and that shadow was terrifying and permeating, hovering around you like a ghost.

But the ringing of the music box echoed around Yang Jian.

This bell stopped the ghost from continuing to approach, so that Yang Jian was safe and sound, and he was not approached by the ghost.

The dream is absurd and a little bizarre.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that something had changed in an instant, and Yang Jian was gradually moving away from the closed room, he didn't move, it seemed that the room was leaving him by itself.

Then he regained consciousness.

The body trembled slightly,

Yang Jian opened his eyes suddenly, conscious and sleepless.

"Am I dreaming?" he was surprised, and he couldn't help frowning in thought.

After he became a ghost master, he rarely dreamed, and only dreamed at some special moments, such as when he was eroded by his own ghosts, or when his body deteriorated severely, but the dream at that time was not a dream, but a kind of information disclosure, which was a mutual induction between people and ghosts.

Yang Jian remembered that Zhang Lei had said that he had accepted some memories that did not belong to him, so he knew about the existence of that cemetery, but he himself had never been there.

"Is this a message of the music box curse? a ghost who plays the piano? suspected to be the source of the curse...... I'm about to be killed by the curse now, so my body has become a medium of sorts, and through induction or the ghost in my body reacts to contact the source. ”

He groaned, thinking about it, but he didn't know where the room in his dream was.

Definitely not the 71st room of the Caesars Hotel, that's for sure.

"Yang Jian, have you woken up? Hurry up, I've received a notice that Professor Wang asked you to come over. ”

At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the living room, she shouted loudly, she didn't know that Yang Jian lived in that room, so she shouted randomly.

Yang Jian looked up at the time, it was now nine o'clock in the morning, which showed that he had slept all night in a daze, but he felt as if half an hour had passed, it seemed that his body was too tired, although his consciousness could hold it, but his body could not hold it, after all, he had been active for a long time.

"I gave Wang Xiaoming a two-day deadline, and it seems that he was very punctual and didn't let me continue to wait. ”

His eyes moved slightly, and he naturally knew what Wang Xiaoming was notifying him today, after all, he was waiting for this time.

"It's just that I can't fully believe Wang Xiaoming, even if there are ghost cabinet trading rules, I still have to be a little guarded. ”

Yang Jian didn't make a fuss about himself, but set his eyes on the closed door next to him.

The ghost boy is an existence that no one knows about being concealed, as an emergency measure, or a backhand, it is the most suitable, but the current ghost boy has not eaten other ghosts, and has entered the third stage of starving ghost state, I don't know how much of a role it can play, but now.

He decided to temporarily train the ghost boy.

Immediately.

Yang Jian used the Ghost Domain to retrieve something somewhere underground.

A black, dirty and old shroud like a dead man wearing a burial shroud.

Wearing the ghost shroud on the ghost boy is after careful consideration, although the ghost shroud is special, but it can no longer be kept at this juncture, and it must be played when it is time to play a role.

"Get dressed and come out. Yang Jian opened the box containing the ghost shroud and threw it into the room.

There was a ghost boy in the room.

It is predictable what kind of situation will arise when ghosts and ghosts get along with each other.

Soon.

The door opened.

It's like a weird child about six years old appeared in front of Yang Jian wearing the ghost shroud at this time, the ghost shroud was originally much larger than this, but it was particularly suitable for wearing this ghost boy, as if it had automatically shrunk a circle.

"Sure enough, the ghost shroud will not conflict with the ghost boy himself, and if I am not mistaken, the ghost boy can control this dress perfectly. ”

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

The ghost shroud worn on the body of the living person can resist the attacks of other ghosts, but the consequence is that it will gradually erode the body of the living person, turning it into a corpse, and once it is worn by the living person, there is no way to take it off.

So it's not a person who really wears this dress, it's a ghost.

The ghost is not afraid of the erosion of this shroud, so it can be perfectly controlled.

In other words, the ghost shroud is a puzzle piece suitable for any ghost, and it belongs to the kind that is wild, so the ghost boy can also be perfectly controlled.

"Take this dead man's head with me, and don't attack anyone without my orders. Yang Jian said coldly, and he threw another body bag over.

Now that the ghost shroud has been harnessed, the ghost boy should be able to withstand the terrible attack of the dead man's head after wearing this dress.

Yang Jian didn't want to have any reservations today, he had to be fully prepared.

It's not that easy to deal with Wang Xiaoming.

After doing all this, Yang Jian even brought a substitute doll with him, and then walked out of the door.

"What are you doing, why is it so late?" Liu Xiaoyu was ready, she was still wearing a cute style dress, dressed beautifully.

However, her eyes were a little wandering, as if she was looking for the traces of the ghost child, and she was very afraid that the thing would appear next to her.

"Where is the address, I'll go alone, you can go back to the headquarters later today, you don't need to stay here, I'm not safe here." Yang Jian said.

There are ghost paintings in his other room, and it is not suitable for an ordinary person to live here, especially during his absence.

Liu Xiaoyu said: "How can this work, I have to send you over, this is my job." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the address. Yang Jian said seriously.

"Okay, then I'll send you the address, and you can go yourself. Liu Xiaoyu saw Yang Jian's tough attitude, so he had no choice but to send a position.

Yang Jian looked at it after receiving it, and then strode towards the door, the ghost children around him appeared and disappeared, and they had been secretly following, not appearing in front of the living, avoiding Liu Xiaoyu's sight.

Today, he's going to solve the curse of the music box.

Whether he can succeed or not, what terrible things will happen halfway, Yang Jian can't predict, he can only do his best.