Mysterious resurgence

Chapter 337 Black Candlelight

At this moment.

Yang Jian stood in front of a dining table.

The white tablecloth was spread on it spotlessly. There was a vase in the middle of the table, with a white rose in it. It was bright and fragrant, as if it had just been bought from the flower shop in the morning. It was already on the other tables. The shriveled flowers looked out of place.

Next to the dining table, there was a white porcelain plate with a pair of knives and forks placed next to it. What was on the plate was actually a human face.

There was a faint look of fear and despair on the person's face.

Yang Jian looked at the knife and fork next to him. The knife and fork was stained with blood, as if this face was cut out of a person's face with this knife and fork. No, it's not as if, And that's what it is.

He even saw the blood flowing out from under the man's leather face gathering and steaming slightly under the plate.

Everything shows that something very terrifying has just happened here.

However, this was a moderate blow to Yang Jian.

"No, this is impossible. It will never take more than one second from the time I activate the ghost realm to the end. If there was a ghost sitting here just now, with my ability, I can intercept it before it leaves. , why do you still let it run away?"

The used chair next to Yang Jian's dining table.

He couldn't understand that his actions, which were already so fast, could lead to such a result.

"It's a failure. You told me to come, but you didn't listen." Xiong Wenwen saw Yang Jian standing there, frowning and thinking, and curled his lips and said, "If I had predicted that ghost in advance, it would definitely be doomed."

"It's useless if you predict it. I am the one who takes action. This thing can disappear the moment I do it. There must be some other reason for this. There can be no problem with my actions."

Yang Jian glanced at him and said, just now he was trying his best like a lion fighting a rabbit.

"But there are differences between ghosts. At least so far, I have not encountered two identical ghosts. If you want to solve this thing, you need to keep dealing with it until you finally understand its abilities, rules of action, and Method of killing. I originally wanted to ignore these factors and imprison him directly, but now it seems that I was a little too naive."

"But at least I can be sure that this ghost has absolutely no entity and may be an idealistic existence."

Yang Jian made a bold guess.

If this ghost is really the ghost that can tamper with memories with newspapers, then imagine carefully, has Yang Jian seen the ghost's true form since he met it?

The answer is no.

He was also attacked by the ghost, but the first time the ghost appeared as Yang Jian's dead father, and the second time as Zhao Lei.

In other words, the ghost has no identity of its own at all.

No identity means non-existence.

If it doesn't exist, it's just idealism.

So Yang Jian vaguely felt that the ghost who could only tamper with memories might not be as simple as imagined. If Zhao Lei was alive, he would definitely know more. It's a pity that he died, but before he died, he was so eager to solve the problem quickly. Damn it, there must be a reason for this.

It's just that he couldn't understand Zhao Lei's urgent mood at that time.

"Since the operation failed, why don't we go out first? Don't you feel scared staying here?" Xiong Wenwen leaned against Yang Jian involuntarily and glanced around with his big eyes.

I'm afraid that someone will suddenly appear in a dark place.

"The action must be taken step by step. I have made two plans before. One is to go against common sense and directly use all means to forcefully imprison ghosts. This can avoid meaningless collisions and consumption. After all, you can predict the future. I have the capital again, but now the plan has been blocked, but I am not going to give up yet and decided to try again." Yang Jian turned around and took out the body bag, then placed it heavily on a table next to him.

He opened the bag and took out a candle.

"Is this a ghost candle?" Xiong Wenwen recognized something.

Yang Jian tore off the gold foil wrapping the ghost candle, and when he was about to light it, Xiong Wenwen was startled again: "Damn it, Yang Jian, you are crazy. This is a white ghost candle, it will attract ghosts."

After the red ghost candle is lit, it can prevent people from being killed by ghosts, but the white ghost candle has the opposite function and can draw ghosts out.

"No, no, you can't order it. This is seeking death, and I won't accompany you to seek death."

Xiong Wenwen turned pale and grabbed Yang Jian's hand to prevent him from lighting the candle.

"You also said before that there is more than one ghost here. If you lure out all the ghosts in this hotel, if you can't stand it, wouldn't you kill me? I'm still a child, you can't hurt me like this. .”

"Of course I understand, but this is the most direct way, isn't it?" Yang Jian was not angry because of his obstruction, but said very solemnly: "Then the ghost lures us to take the initiative. This way we have a better chance of winning. If we and a few If ghosts hide and seek in this hotel, we will most likely end up like Tong Qian."

"This hotel is definitely not as simple as imagined. There must be a reason why Zhao Lei chose this place over other places."

"You have said that this hotel is not simple, so you should be more careful. Don't click on the important points now. Play the game as hard as you can. If the ghost you are looking for does not appear, or something else does not appear. , we will die.”

Xiong Wenwen didn't want Yang Jian to light this white ghost candle.

Because he has suffered losses in this area before.

I thought I was just bringing out a ghost, but it turned out to be some kind of unexpected horror.

That time, Xiong Wenwen survived by predicting the future, while everyone else suffered.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered and he hesitated. Of course, he understood that what Xiong Wenwen said made sense.

There was more than one horror in the hotel. He was also worried that if the white ghost candle was lit, it would be like a signal and draw out all the ghosts. Then, instead of imprisoning the ghosts, they would be sent to death.

There are risks, but if everything goes well, this incident will be resolved quickly. After all, high risks, high returns.

"One minute, no, just thirty seconds. I need to confirm whether the ghost is still nearby. If I leave like this, I might let the ghost go in vain."

Yang Jian decided to give it another try.

He didn't quite believe that his actions really had no effect at all.

Currently, the ghost realm is still there, and the ghost may be lingering nearby, or may even be nearby.

Moreover, the faces on the plate also prove that the things encountered this time are closely related to the tampering with Zhao Lei's ghost.

Ignoring Xiong Wenwen's fear, Yang Jian took out a lighter and lit the white ghost candle with determination.

Unlike the eerie green candlelight emitted by the red ghost candle, the candlelight emitted by the white candle is black.

This black candlelight is even weirder than the green candlelight. Just after it was lit, the nearby ghost realm was eroded and covered by a layer of darkness. This darkness was like haze, and it was like an abyss with no end in sight. It seemed that Isolated from the interference of all things, it can connect to some strange and incomprehensible place.

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