Mystery came, I received a letter from Superman for help

Chapter 28 Lord of Ghost Eyes, Calculation, Counterattack

Chapter 28 Lord of Ghost Eyes, Calculation, Counterattack
Hongfa Temple, basement.

A black shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and Yang Jian walked out of the shadow to the end of the basement.

Yang Jian stood in the basement with a thoughtful look on his face.

When he went home just now, the harvest was beyond his expectation.

Originally, Yang Jian just planned to use Fang Jing's hand to lure the newspaper ghost, and then imprisoned that thing to solve the ghost hidden around him.

Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly found out the source of the human skin paper.

The human skin paper comes from Hongfa Temple.

This is indeed something Yang Jian did not expect.

At the end of the basement is an old wooden door.

Since Yang Jian did not flee here to avoid the knocker as in his dream, there was no trace of the wooden door being opened.

There was gold leaf on the door, it was tightly closed, and there was a rusty brass lock hanging on it.

Looking at the copper lock, Yang Jian's eyes shrank suddenly.

Yang Jianmeng came to this basement twice.

The first time I escaped here from the door knocker, and then I controlled the ghost eye and became a ghost master.

The second time was when the starving ghost incident broke out, and Yang Jian came here to take away the coffin nails.

Those two times came and went in a hurry, and he didn't know much about supernatural events at the time, so he didn't notice any abnormalities.

However, looking at it now, Yang Jian immediately recognized it.

This copper lock is exactly the same style as the copper lock on the new house that Yang Jian saw in the ghost house!
"Could it be that this basement was built by ghost masters in the same period as the haunted house?"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed red, and the eyes of Superman instantly took in all the traces in the basement.

The style of this basement does not seem to be built in modern times. The floor and walls are made of a kind of blue brick that looks very old and has been eliminated long ago. The shape is somewhat similar to the dilapidated house in the Republic of China in Guanjiang Community. .

"No one has been here for a long time."

Yang Jian didn't see any trace of a living person, so he turned his head to look at the old wooden door.

There is gold leaf on the door, and Yang Jian's ghost domain can't influence it.

However, this did not bother Yang Jian.

Behind Yang Jian, a shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a black shadow to wrap Yang Jian in it.

In the next second, the black shadow disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Yang Jian had already come to the inside of the old wooden door.

Gold can block the supernatural power of ghosts, but it can't stop the supernatural power of the shadow itself.

Shadows can appear anywhere around Yang Jian.

After entering the door, Yang Jian immediately became vigilant.

What appeared in front of Yang Jian was a desolate, lifeless dark space.

Behind Yang Jian is not an old wooden door, but a moldy brick wall covered with moss.

Tick, tick.
In the dark space, there was a sudden sound of dripping water.

The voice was slight and small, but very clear, especially eye-catching in the dark environment.

Yang Jian's superhuman eyes scanned his surroundings. His omnipotent super vision was limited by the supernatural power. He could only see things within three meters, and he couldn't see anything beyond this distance.

"When the ghost eye is used, the hatred is less!"

The supernatural power of ghost eyes is simply a magic weapon in this situation.

Following his memory, Yang Jian soon came to the bone tree.

familiar place.

Everything is still the same as I remember.

In front of Yang Jian, a big tree with thick bones took root on the ground.

There are many weird and terrible things hanging on the treetops, including withered palms, decayed human heads, bloody rags, dirty old clothes
Yang Jian didn't look at those things, but stared at the trunk of the bone tree.

A huge black figure three meters high was nailed to the trunk.

The black shadow has a human outline, but no human facial features. It is like a group of black shadows condensed, a bit like a headless ghost.

But it's not the same as the headless ghost.

This thing is an entity.

At the position of the black shadow's chest, a rusty coffin nail penetrated its body and nailed it to the tree.

Tick, tick.
The slight dripping sound reappeared.

Yang Jian looked around, and saw a drop of black blood flow out from the wound where the black shadow was pierced by the coffin nails.

The blood fell on the blue bricks on the ground, making a "tick" sound.

"What kind of existence are you?"

Yang Jian looked at Soi Ying solemnly, and finally looked at the position between Hei Ying's eyebrows.

There is a scarlet strange eye.

Ghost eyes turned restlessly.

He looked at Yang Jian strangely.

Yang Jian didn't take away Ghost Eye directly, but analyzed what Fang Jing had said before.

The human skin paper was picked up by Fang Jing at the door of the basement.

The next day, the knocker came to find Yang Jian.

Then Yang Jian was attracted by the sound of water droplets in the toilet, so he took away the ghost eyes and became a ghost master.

Then Yang Jian will find Fang Jing and take the human skin paper from him.

In the end, Yang Jian got deeper and deeper on the road of Li Gui's recovery, and even became a strange species who was neither human nor ghost!

"coincide?"

Yang Jian sneered, scoffing at this conclusion.

How can there be so many coincidences in this world?

There should be only one real coincidence, and that is that Yang Jian was cursed by the knocker.

wrong!

Yang Jian suddenly became alert.

He couldn't be sure whether he opened the forum by accident or was guided by some kind of supernatural power.

You must know that the newspaper ghost was next door to Yang Jian at that time.

With the ability of the newspaper ghost, he can influence Yang Jian to do anything without making a sound.

Including opening that forum!

The thoughts in Yang Jian's mind turned sharply, and he quickly sorted out all the information

"Three days ago, the manager of the sixth floor of the ghost post office, that is, the old man surnamed Luo, fell from the fifth floor of the ghost post office and fell to his death!"

"Also three days ago, Fang Jing picked up a human skin paper at the door of the basement of Hongfa Temple, and began to be affected by spiritual power."

"Last night, I boarded that forum and was cursed by the knocker."

"This afternoon, Zhou Zheng received a call from Zhao Kaiming, asking him to give lectures in my class at night."

"Tonight, the knocker came, and Fang Jing exposed the human skin."

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt that a certain idea in his mind became clearer and clearer.

"According to the normal trajectory, that is, the situation in the dream, after the knocking ghost attacked, Zhou Zheng died soon after being revived by the ghost, while I was framed by Fang Jing and pushed into the toilet on the third floor!"

"At that time, the test on the third floor was actually affected by some kind of supernatural power, and the door of the toilet was directly connected to the basement of Hongfa Temple."

"Then, just as I was about to be killed by the ghost in the toilet, the sound of black blood dripping frightened the ghost and led me here."

"If it wasn't for some kind of calculation in the dark, how can this ghost thing's appearance be explained?"

Thinking of this, Yang Jian saw the scarlet ghost eyes between Hei Ying's brows.

Ghost eyes are still the same.

Turning restlessly, he looked at Yang Jian strangely and viciously.

The only difference from that night was that although the ghost eyes were still weird, they were very quiet and did not emit any evil red light.

Even though Yang Jian was attracted by the red light at that time, he was invaded by ghost eyes and became a ghost master.

If Yang Jian hadn't become a ghost master, he would definitely have died in the "starving ghost" incident in half a month.

The wishing ghost can't get the fragments from the starving ghost, let alone everything after that!
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he finally filled in the last piece of the puzzle.

"From the very beginning, someone has been designing the whole game behind the scenes!"

"His ambition is great, because during the layout process, he either released or cultivated multiple S-level ghosts!"

"This game is perfect. If I hadn't deduced all of this in my dream, I'm afraid I will be a pawn played by others until my death!"

"However, now that I have seen everything, it will be easy to find the person behind the scenes!"

"It is the people behind the scenes who promote the first step of this game of chess!"

"Everything started from the door-knocking ghost incident, so the source is the death of the old man surnamed Luo!"

"Whoever pushed the old man surnamed Luo down from the fifth floor is the person behind the scenes!"

"Besides, this man knew my father!"

"Because everything I deduced in my dream is probably arranged by my father!"

"Father may have sensed that man's plot, and the inference in the dream is his counterattack against that man!"

(End of this chapter)

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