Mysterious resurgence

The people brought by the school's Principal Tu and Wang Quan began to evacuate the students outside the dormitory building, and at the same time, some people were assigned to investigate other places in the school.

As for Yang Jian, he walked into the dormitory building with Wang Quan and two accompanying people.

"There should be students stranded in the building. Just leave the responsibility of rescuing them to us. Mr. Yang only needs to pay attention to that ghost. If we encounter a very dangerous situation, Mr. Yang doesn't need to worry about our safety. What should we do? Just do whatever you want, no need to worry about it.”

As soon as he walked into the corridor, Wang Quan said seriously.

"I didn't expect the people sent from the headquarters to have this kind of awareness. That's right. No one can guarantee that they will get out alive after entering this building. Impulsiveness, passion, and good intentions cannot solve any problems, they will only add more problems. A corpse, but unfortunately not everyone can understand it.”

Yang Jian looked at him, slightly surprised.

He had only seen this kind of almost cold thinking in Wang Xiaoming, and few others had it.

Wang Quan smiled bitterly and said: "Compared with a few human lives, solving the supernatural incident is the top priority. If the matter is not solved, there is no point in saving people. That thing can kill people much faster than it can save people. Playing with ghosts Efficiency, we simply can't beat it. When the ghost painting incident broke out abroad, the number of people who disappeared was shocking."

"This situation must never happen again. Mr. Yang successfully solved the starving ghost incident in Dachang City. He should know the reason better than anyone else. Of course, there are some things Mr. Yang can do, but we can't. After all, there are some things we can't do. , we can only do what we can.”

Yang Jian's face remained as usual and he said nothing, because his attention at the moment had shifted to his surroundings and was not focused on the conversation between the two people.

"The first floor is normal. Let's go take a look at the second floor."

After a brief inspection, he determined that there were no signs of ghost painting invasion on the first floor. After all, ghost controllers are still relatively sensitive to supernatural events.

Wang Quan immediately took the walkie-talkie and announced: "Two people will come to the first floor to check if there are any students stranded on the first floor. Be careful and safe."

When he arrived on the second floor, Yang Jian just walked around casually. He didn't even look at the doors of many dormitories, but he already knew that there was no problem on the second floor.

After taking a look at Wang Quan, Wang Quan immediately understood and said to the intercom: "The second floor is normal. Come to the second floor to check."

Yang Jian continued to act. He seemed relaxed and casual, and even had a perfunctory attitude, but his alertness was very high.

Every move around him is under his gaze. After all, he has more than one pair of eyes and can see many more places than ordinary people. He doesn't need to pretend to look around. He can know all the conditions nearby just by passing by.

"The third floor is no problem," Yang Jian continued.

This piece of information is undoubtedly very important. It allows the staff downstairs to come to the third floor to investigate with confidence, so that they will not walk to the ghost inexplicably and not know when they are waiting to die.

But soon.

At the corner of the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor, Yang Jian stopped.

As the steps in front of me went up, the environment became darker. Even though the searchlights were on outside, the light seemed to be dimmed when it reached here. However, the first floor downstairs was very bright. This darkness A very eye-catching dividing line is formed in this corridor between He Liang and Liang, which makes people wonder what is going on on this floor.

Yang Jian frowned slightly. He felt that the ghost eyes in his body seemed to be completely dead again, and there was no movement at all.

An invisible oppression has been formed between ghosts and ghosts.

This is a form of restraint.

Just like when the ghost rope was trying to hang up the headless ghost.

The headless ghost doesn't even have a head. The ghost rope can't hang it at all, and it can't have any impact at all.

This is the case now.

But it was not the ghost who was restrained, but Yang Jian himself.

"The suppression is even more severe than when I faced that newspaper. If I continue to get closer, my ghost eyes will be completely useless." Yang Jian hesitated.

Without the ghost realm, he would not be able to use the fifth level ghost realm to escape or even send the ghosts away, which would put him at a natural disadvantage.

Once he loses his temper, he will most likely end up in this mediocre dormitory building.

"There is a problem on the fourth floor. No one is allowed to come up." Wang Quan reacted quickly and immediately issued a notice: "Remember, no one is allowed to come to the fourth floor regardless of the circumstances. If anyone breaks in, call me directly. Stopped by force,"

Although it is unlikely that anyone would disobey orders under a vigilant situation.

However, any accident may happen during supernatural events, and someone may be influenced by ghosts and rush into the building desperately.

This has happened.

"It's different from what happened when dealing with ghost paintings before." Yang Jian said in a low voice: "At that time, ghost paintings only killed people one-on-one and did not have any impact on the surrounding environment at all. But now on the fifth and fourth floors, Two floors have been affected, which is not a good sign."

"The ghost painting is reviving?" Wang Quan's expression suddenly changed.

"I don't know. There are too few data files on ghost paintings. Although this thing has appeared long ago, we haven't gotten the key information. We have to explore everything by ourselves. This is equivalent to facing a ghost of unknown level again."

He was weighing in his mind whether to recycle the painting in Miao Xiaoshan's bedroom on the fifth floor.

Yang Jian has never been so afraid of dealing with other supernatural incidents. Even at the Caesars Hotel, he had the courage to just barge in.

But this ghost painting incident was the only one that he felt was not simple.

This thing is like the tip of an iceberg. It seems that the situation on the outside is very ordinary, and it only kills a few people. However, when you really come into contact with it, you may find that the horror hidden underneath is enough to make you feel desperate.

"Even if the ghost eye is useless, I still have two other ghosts. Apart from that, the silence of the ghost eye is only good for me. I can have one more vacancy to suppress one ghost indiscriminately." Yang His eyes moved slightly.

He could originally suppress the three ghosts indiscriminately to form his own balance.

If Guihua helps suppress the ghost eye, he will free up a ghost's quota.

This is more useful than holding ten ghost candles in your hand.

If Gui Hua restrains himself, it is also possible for him to restrain Gui Hua.

Moreover, I still have a music box in my hand, and I can’t die no matter what. If I don’t even dare to touch the fake ghost paintings now, if I am inevitably involved in a real ghost painting incident in the future, the end will only be worse. .

During the period of thinking, Wang Quan remained silent, and he did not say a word.

Yang Jian must decide whether he can go to the fourth floor. He is not a ghost controller. He cannot give advice to an expert from an outsider, as that will kill people.

If Yang Jian insists on not going to the fourth floor, Wang Quan will turn around and leave without hesitation. Even if there are some students stranded on the fourth or fifth floor, he will give up.

After all, even a ghost controller has no confidence in returning safely to a place where ordinary people would die.

"Go to the fourth floor and be prepared to come into contact with ghost paintings at any time. Also, talk less, look less, and walk less." Yang Jian calmly made his choice after thinking for a while.

Wang Quan nodded and just gave a signal. The two attendants behind him immediately took out their gloves and put them on, and then prepared flashlights.

Everything is specially made and plated with gold to prevent it from being affected by ghosts.

Yang Jian did not give any more instructions, but walked up the steps towards the fourth floor.

Sun Yujia was so frightened before that he climbed out of the window and fell from the building on the fourth floor. It can be seen that there must be something on the fourth floor. Sun Yujia had even seen it with his own eyes, otherwise it would be impossible not to walk up such a large staircase.

As soon as he arrived on the fourth floor, Yang Jian felt that his surroundings had changed.

The lights were dim and flickering, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet. A lingering coldness filled the surroundings. Only the sound of their footsteps echoed around them.

But Yang Jian stopped before taking two steps, as if he was aware of it, and immediately looked back.

A strange scene happened.

The corridor at the corner behind him disappeared, leaving only an invisible staircase. This staircase seemed endless, leading to the depths of darkness. I don’t know where I would go if I followed this staircase. Maybe It's the depths of hell, maybe next to the ghosts.

"The stairs are missing?" Wang Quan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, just took out a bullet at random and threw it down.

The bullets are made of gold and are not affected by the ghost's abilities.

Soon, the bullet made a sound as it hit the ground and stopped under the eighth step. It did not continue to roll down, as if it was stopped by something.

"The stairs are still there."

Yang Jian said: "It's just that we have been affected. This is a kind of ghost realm. The surrounding environment has been affected, but it has not completely affected reality. But if you go down, it will be different. Then you can really go all the way. As for where we will go to the end, even I don’t know.”

Gold can stop and be unaffected by the ghost realm, but people cannot, so the same path will produce different results, which is very clear to him who owns the ghost realm.

"Fortunately, the ghost painting is not in its previous state, otherwise the ghost domain would not only affect two floors." Yang Jian was not afraid.

He has seen this weird situation many times, and he encountered it when the ghost knocked on the door. He couldn't get out of No. 7 Middle School.

"Let's go. Now that you're here, don't think about retreating." Yang Jian ignored the endless stairs behind him.

He knew that nothing good would happen if he went down, but would that fool follow the ghost's intention and go down like this?

Just when Yang Jian was leading Wang Quan and others to conduct an investigation on the fourth floor.

On a certain step leading to the depths of darkness, a human-shaped silhouette hidden in the darkness was looming. This silhouette could not be seen clearly, but a pair of white hands without a trace of blood were particularly eye-catching. It seemed that it was early. Just waiting here.

Near this outline, a few scattered mobile phones on the ground still emitted a faint light.

It looks like it was left behind by students in the dormitory building.

Some people seem to have sunk too deep down the stairs.