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At this very moment.
Yang Jian stood in front of a dining table.
The white tablecloth was spread spotlessly on it, and there was a vase in the middle of the table, with a white rose inserted in it, bright and fragrant, as if it had just been bought from a flower shop in the morning, and it was the same as that already on the other tables. The shriveled flowers look out of place.
And beside the dining table, there was a white porcelain plate with a pair of knives and forks next to it, and there was actually a human face inside the plate.
A look of fear and despair faintly appeared on the face of the man.
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 from a person's face with this knife and fork, no, not as if, And it is.
He even saw the blood oozing from the man's leather face pooling under the plate and steaming faintly.
Everything shows that a very horrible thing is happening here just now.
However, this was a moderate blow to Yang Jian.
"No, it's impossible. It won't take more than a second from the time I use the ghost domain to the end. If there was a ghost sitting here just now, with my ability, I can catch it before it leaves. , why is it still time to let it run?"
The used chair next to Yang Jian's dining table.
He couldn't figure out that his actions were already so fast, yet he would have such a result.
"It's a failure. You said let me come, but you didn't listen." Seeing Yang Jian standing there frowning and thinking, Xiong Wenwen curled his lips and said, "If I had predicted that ghost in advance, it would definitely be finished."
"It's useless for you to predict it. I am the one who acts. This thing can disappear the moment I touch it. There must be some other reason for it. It can't be that there is a problem with my actions."
Yang Jian glanced at him and said, just now he tried his best like a lion fighting a rabbit.
"However, ghosts are different from ghosts. At least for now, I haven't encountered two identical ghosts. If you want to solve this thing, you need to deal with it continuously until you finally understand its abilities, rules of action, and The method of killing I originally wanted to ignore these factors and imprison him directly, but now it seems that I was too naive."
"But at least I can be sure that this ghost has absolutely no entity, and may be a spiritual existence."
Yang Jian made a bold guess.
If this ghost is really the ghost that can tamper with memory by holding a newspaper, then imagine carefully, has Yang Jian seen the ghost's body since he met that ghost?
The answer is no.
He was also attacked by that ghost, but the ghost first appeared as Yang Jian's dead father, and the second time it appeared as Zhao Lei.
In other words, that ghost has no identity of his own at all.
No identity means non-existence.
If it does not exist, it is suspected to be idealism.
So Yang Jian vaguely felt that the ghost who could only tamper with memories might not be as simple as he imagined. If Zhao Lei was alive, he would know more. It's a pity that he died, but before he died, he desperately hoped that he could solve the problem quickly. Hell, 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 action failed, why don't you go out and talk about it first, don't you feel scared staying here?" Xiong Wenwen leaned against Yang Jian involuntarily, scanning left and right with his big eyes.
I was afraid that one more person would suddenly appear in a dark place.
"Action has to be done step by step. I have braked two plans before. One is to use all means to forcibly detain ghosts. This can avoid meaningless collisions and consumption. After all, you can predict the future I still have this capital, but now this plan has been blocked, but I don¡¯t intend to give up, and I decided to try again.¡± Yang Jian turned around and took the body bag, and then placed it heavily on a dining table next to him.
He opened the bag and took out a candle inside.
"Is this a ghost candle?" Xiong Wenwen recognized something.
Yang Jian tore off a layer of 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, and 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, which can lure ghosts out.
"No no no, you can'tPoint, this is to die, I will not accompany you to die. "
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 all the ghosts out of this hotel, if you can't stand it, it will 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: "The chances of winning are better if the ghost lures us to take the initiative to attack. If only ghosts play hide-and-seek in this hotel, we will most likely end up here like Tong Qian."
"This hotel is definitely not as simple as imagined. There must be a reason for Zhao Lei to choose this place instead of other places."
"You said that this hotel is not easy, so you have to be more careful, and don't click on the key points now. If you can't get up in the game, you will work hard. If the ghost you are looking for does not appear, or other things appear , we will die."
Xiong Wenwen did not want Yang Jian to light this white ghost candle.
Because he had suffered in this regard before.
I thought it was just to lure out a ghost, but it turned out to be some kind of unexpected horror.
That time, Xiong Wenwen survived by predicting the future, and everyone else fell.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he was also hesitating. Of course, he understood that what Xiong Wenwen said was also reasonable.
There is more than one horror in the hotel. He is also worried that the lighting of this white ghost candle will draw all the ghosts out like a signal. At that time, the ghosts will not be imprisoned, but sent to death.
There are risks, but if it goes well, this incident will be resolved soon. After all, high risks and high returns.
"One minute, no, only thirty seconds. I need to make sure that the ghost is still nearby. If I leave like this, it may be possible to let the ghost go for nothing."
Yang Jian decided to try again.
He didn't really believe it, his actions really had no effect at all.
At present, the ghost domain is still there, and the ghost may be staying nearby, or even by his side.
Moreover, the human face on the plate also proves that the thing encountered this time has a lot to do with the one who tampered with Zhao Lei's ghost.
Ignoring Xiong Wenwen's fear, Yang Jian took out the lighter and resolutely lit the white ghost candle.
Unlike the eerie green candlelight emitted by the red ghost candle, the candlelight emitted by the white candle is black.
This kind of black candlelight is even weirder than the green candlelight. Just after it was lit, the nearby ghost domain was eroded and covered by a layer of darkness. Isolated from the interference of all things, it can connect to some kind of incomprehensible strange place. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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