Mysterious resurgence

The room he just walked out of was confirmed to be empty, but the sound of the piano was heard again.

The melody of the voice is no longer that of a music box. It is a piece of music that has never been heard before. People like Yang Jian who know nothing about Western piano music will not recognize it, but this melody is very soothing and has a faint echo. It's a bit like a foreign lullaby, but it seems to have some slight changes based on the lullaby, giving it a dark, depressing and weird feeling.

"Is there something wrong with the piano? Or is there a ghost in the room itself?"

At this moment, Yang Jian felt an inexplicable chill in his back. It had been a short while since he entered the room, but he didn't find anything abnormal. Even the ghost in his body didn't have any special reaction. Everything seemed very normal.

He stopped subconsciously.

He turned and looked at Room 71 again.

The wooden door was not completely closed, and there was still a small crack left. A yellowish dim light shone out from inside, and at the same time, the weird lullaby also echoed around the silence.

"The woman named Xianglan and the man named Anan just left in a hurry not because they were scared by me, but because they knew there was a ghost in this room, but my sudden appearance made them think there was a ghost in the room. It was me, so when I was cross-examining, they quickly realized that I was just an accidental disruptor and the real ghost was still in the room."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and looked at the deep passage ahead.

The two people had run far away and passed the intersection. Even with his ghost eyes, he could not see any trace of the two people.

"So when he and the others reacted, they didn't even bother to ask more about the matter, because they knew in their hearts that if they didn't leave the room, they would probably be killed by ghosts. Compared with life, nothing else is important."

"But since they know there is a ghost in the room, why do they still come to this room to play the piano? The reaction ability and adaptability of these two people are first-class, and they have the potential to become ghost masters. Such people cannot do it for no reason. They came to this room to seek death. Or maybe there is some reason why the two of them have to come here."

Yang Jian thought in his heart.

Subsequently.

He lingered at the door of the room. Although the door could be opened with a slight pull, he did not do so now.

Different from the situation just now, now it is very confirmed that there is an unknown ghost inside. If you go in, you are not out of curiosity, but looking for death.

In addition, the music clue of the music box is not in this room, but in the cheongsam woman named Xianglan.

As for why they were not stopped by force.

Yang Jian felt that there was not enough time.

Because it takes time to ask clearly, and it also takes time to pursue clues, and it takes time to completely solve the problem.

The purpose of his coming here is to take away the supernatural objects in the hands of ghosts and kill Fang Shiming. Yang Jian has to put the curse later. The order cannot be messed up. If he cannot kill Fang Shiming this time, then he will likely bear Fang Shiming's revenge. .

No one can resist such a top ghost master's revenge.

Yang Jian did not dare to risk his family and friends in Dachang City on the thoughts of a person who was about to resurrect as a ghost.

Moreover, the two people's hasty departure and inner fear gave Yang Jian a bad premonition. This premonition made him realize that he could no longer stay in that room, so after the two people escaped, Yang Jian had a bad premonition. Then he left quickly.

really.

His judgment was correct, there was indeed something unusual in that room.

"There is no need to go back and touch the ghost in the room. Who knows what level of supernatural event this is. I don't want to risk my life to test it."

Yang Jian, who was lingering at the door, did not open the door again in the end, but chose to retreat again, suppressing his inner curiosity.

Yang Jian walked back in the opposite direction to Xianglan and Anan who disappeared deep into the passage.

He didn't want to go deep into this strange place at this time, nor did he want to follow the two people in pursuit.

Yang Jian gradually moved away, and a ghost eye in the back of his head was still staring closely at the door that was open a crack. He was worried and vigilant, just in case the ghost in the room suddenly opened the door and walked out. Woolen cloth?

Or maybe the ghost is watching you behind the door, waiting for an opportunity to attack you?

Vigilance cannot be lost.

After Yang Jian walked a certain distance, there was still nothing unusual in Room 71. Only a strange piano lullaby kept playing in the empty room, and the sound floated out, which seemed particularly creepy in this dark and quiet environment.

But just as he was walking back to the intersection just now.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound, and the wooden door in the room suddenly slammed shut, and at the same time, the piano sound coming from inside suddenly stopped.

moment.

A cold, penetrating chill suddenly enveloped Yang Jian's body. At this moment, he felt that his consciousness was about to disappear. He stood numbly and motionless, and his consciousness was stunned for more than ten seconds. Only then was he gradually brought back by another strange music melody in his mind.

"Are you kidding me, I almost died?"

Yang Jian woke up from his trance, and then his body fell into a trance. He subconsciously held on to the wall next to him, feeling a little shaken.

"Is the sound of the piano in the room another terrible curse? The moment the piano sound stopped suddenly, I seemed to have lost consciousness and was about to die immediately. It was the curse of the music box that saved me. "

He walked back and forth on the edge of death without knowing it.

Only at this moment did Yang Jian realize that he had inadvertently come into contact with some terrifying existence.

If it weren't for the curse of the music box still lingering in his mind, even if he had controlled three ghosts, he would have been killed in this instant, leaving no room for resistance. This was a sure kill, and it was simply worse than the grave-crying man he encountered earlier. The ghost is even more ferocious.

And Yang Jian still left the room as soon as possible, if he was still staying in the room now.

So just now he even suspected that the curse of the music box could not stop this kind of supernatural power.

"This ghost place is too dangerous. It's even scarier than the last time we passed by the supernatural bus. Last time on the bus, we were at least sure that it was safe, but here... there are footprints wandering outside the door. There is an unknown ghost in the room. If you enter here rashly, you will die if you make the wrong move."

Yang Jian was even a little lucky at the moment.

I'm glad that I was ignorant and fearless when I broke in here. I even lit the white ghost candle in the hotel and blew it out in time. I'm also glad that I was still vigilant at the time and only went to rooms 13 and 31 where the memory-tampering ghost had entered.

If I had gone deeper out of curiosity or broken into another room, the group would have been destroyed without any chance.

With an uneasy feeling.

Yang Jian quickly began to return along the original route. He didn't want to go further into this ghost place, and he didn't want to pay attention to why the two living people appeared here.

He didn't want to lose his life here in a daze before completing his own affairs.

This time the unimaginable weird curse was blocked by the music box. What if the music box can't block it next time?

When turning back to the fourth intersection. Yang Jian's actions slowed down slightly.

He smelled the stench of corpses.

Very rich.

It was as if a rotting corpse passed nearby. In addition, Yang Jian also saw dripping water stains on the carpet. This water stain had a foul smell and was the corpse water formed after the corpse rotted. And it looked like I just stayed not long ago.

"The ghost is nearby."

Yang Jian retracted his complicated thoughts and began to focus on chasing this ghost.

"Going that way."

After judging the clues on the ground, Yang Jian walked in the ghost domain and quickly pursued them.

The ghost has no ghost domain and moves relatively slowly. As long as the approximate location is determined, it should be very easy to find it.

But when he passed by a nearby room with the door light on, he heard the sound of something breaking from inside the room, like porcelain being broken, but when he listened carefully, it was eerily quiet inside. , there was no more movement.

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat in surprise, and he had to pay attention.

"Is this another problematic room?"

After passing by quickly, the door of the room was not opened, which made him relax a little.

At this time, what Yang Jian was most afraid of was that the ghost in the room came out.

Soon.

Yang Jian saw a person standing in the dim corridor ahead.

It was a tall man, but this man was not a living person, but a highly decomposed corpse. His body was constantly exuding a strong corpse smell, and corpse water seeped down and dripped along the worn clothes. At the feet, vague footprints were formed.

However, what caught his attention the most was that the tall rotting male corpse was clutching a knife in his hand. This knife was used to chop firewood in the old countryside. It used to be a ubiquitous agricultural tool, but this corpse The hatchet on the knife was very rusty, with some dirt and black stains on it, like blood coagulated.

"Got you."

Yang Jian stopped about ten meters away from the tall male corpse. He looked solemn and did not dare to approach rashly.

Because the last time he faced this ghost, he impulsively wanted to trap the ghost with a ghost rope, but there was Xiong Wenwen in his team at that time, and Xiong Wenwen had a premonition that he would be hacked to death by the ghost. Even the ghost rope will be cut off.

Therefore, in addition to stepping on footprints, this ghost's killing pattern is also suspected of being attacked if you get close.

Maybe it was an indiscriminate attack, maybe it was another curse.

Yang Jian couldn't figure it out, he only knew it was dangerous.

"So, I need to test it out, determine the situation of this ghost, and then find a way to take away this supernatural object in a safer way."

At this time, he was not in a hurry.

"Try it with ghost hands."

Yang Jian looked at his pale and stiff palm.

It is safer to use the ghost hand when you are not close. If everything goes well, this hand can help you steal the supernatural object.

After all, he also stole Guizhan's ghost coffin last time, so he had experience.

Once you get it, run away immediately without hesitation.

On the rotting corpse of a tall man, blue-skinned, strangely stiff palms began to appear.

The ghost hand can invade anyone's body, and can also appear on ghosts. Although it is not powerful enough, it has the ability to suppress three ghosts after possessing some of the characteristics of ghosts.

This time, Yang Jian planned to use the quota of three ghosts to suppress the tall, rotting male corpse without giving any chance.

But the moment the ghost's hands invaded the tall male corpse, it seemed that a certain pattern was triggered, or the ghost noticed something.

The male corpse, which was originally standing motionless, actually turned around and faced the direction of Yang Jian behind him. Yang Jian was hiding in the three-story ghost realm. The ghost should not be able to find it, but Yang Jian He didn't notice that the strange hatchet held tightly in the ghost's hand was swinging in mid-air.

The third floor of the ghost realm seemed to be torn open by something.

next moment.

Yang Jian, who was in the ghost realm, saw blood spurting out. He was cut off at the waist, and the upper half of his body fell to the ground with a thud.

"Depend on."

His eyes widened with an incredulous look on his face, and he couldn't help but curse.

The tall, rotting male corpse in front slowly turned back and continued walking towards the deep corridor in front of him with stiff and heavy steps, ignoring Yang Jian who was lying on the ground bleeding.

The next chapter is around twelve o'clock.