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Chapter 606 Echoing Melody

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    If it weren't for the fact that he was cursed by the music box, Yang Jian would never dare to enter the Caesar Hotel by himself.

    He still vividly remembered the nightmare of escaping from the dead. The most important thing is that the ghosts wandering in the hotel have not been resolved. Even if Yang Jian knew the rules of killing ghosts, he still faced a certain danger this time.

    This time, he wanted to take away the ghostly thing in the ghost story.

    This means that Yang Jian needs to contact the ghost head-on, and cannot escape or retreat.

    Yang Jian's ghost domain was restricted after entering the corridor covered with red carpets. His ghost domain couldn't pass through the wall. When he saw the situation in the first and second guest rooms next to him, it seemed that these buildings  It is special and can isolate the prying eyes of ghosts.

    Yang Jian has encountered this phenomenon of blocking ghost domains several times. The easiest way is to hold a wooden board painted with gold and stand in front of his ghost domain, and his ghost domain will be blocked, no matter how many layers of ghost domains are opened.

    He touched the wall beside him.

    There is a slight sense of damp in the shade, and there is a musty smell of walls and furniture when you get close.

    "I didn't pay too much attention to this place last time because of other things. Now I want to know what kind of place this is? I'm afraid I can't find a place similar to this place in hotels all over the country with this architectural style and weird environment.  of,"

    Yang Jian's face was solemn. He walked in the ghost domain without leaving his own footprints, so as to avoid being inexplicably hacked by the ghost who might be wandering here.

    Depressed, most of the narrow corridors are filled with walls, and there are only maze-like crossings. The surrounding environment is very dim, and the only light is the hanging lights next to the guest room doors.  European style door light.

    The door lights are yellow and the brightness is very low, and not all the door lights in front of every door are on, only a few are on, and most of them are dark.

    "The carpet that was destroyed last time to clean up the footprints is now restored?"

    Yang Jian passed the first intersection, and came to the door of the 13th room last time, and paid a little attention.

    The carpet on this section of the road should have disappeared, but now it has been paved again, filling up the previously vacant section of the road.

    "Will this place be restored at some point? Or will someone come here to clean it up?" He had a question in his heart, and at the same time he came to the second intersection.

    Moving forward is Room 31, where the ghost who tampered with memories stayed last time. On the left and right, there are two deep aisles covered with red carpets, and the end is also invisible at a glance, but there are still guest rooms on both sides of the aisle, because that area  The yellowish door light is still on, which is the proof of the door's location.

    "I didn't find that ghost, do I want to go deeper, or choose to wait here?"

    Yang Jian stopped, thinking.

    If he continues to go deeper, he is afraid, because this is an unknown and strange place, and the danger inside may not be just the ghost from last time. Although he has a high probability of not dying, he is afraid of being lost in the world.  Here, trapped.

    "Keep going a little deeper. If I haven't found the ghost, then I can only choose to wait. I can't be too far from the exit. If an accident really happens, I can retreat in time."

    Yang Jian decided to go through two intersections and stop at the third intersection.

    Five intersections is his personal bottom line.

    After thinking clearly, Yang Jian continued to walk without hesitation, trying to meet the tall male corpse wandering here.

    After the third intersection, Yang Jian smelled a musty smell, which also contained a faint smell of corpses, which should have penetrated from a certain room here, but in this environment, even he could not  Find the source of the corpse stench.

    "Is it left after the corpse passed by?"

    He guessed like this in his heart, but there were no black footprints on the carpet. He didn't know whether the carpet here was replaced with a new one every once in a while, or because it had been cleaned.

    Suddenly,

    Yang Jian thought of something, he tried to open the door of Room 31 next to him.

    Last time he remembered that there were countless dead faces in this room. Although some were taken away by him later, some remained.

    "The door cannot be opened."

    Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. Although the wooden doorknob was shaking slightly, the door still couldn't be opened.

    He took a look.

    The door light next to the door is dim, it seemsOn the side, only a back can be seen, but judging from the back, it should be a woman in a red cheongsam, whose perfect curves cannot be faked by a man.

    "Human? Or ghost?"

    This question popped up in Yang Jian's mind, and his expression was a little dignified.

    But combined with the weird environment here, how can ordinary people appear in this place, so he thinks it is or a little more.

    It's just that Yang Jian didn't feel the breath of ghosts in this cheongsam woman.

    The slender arm that landed on the piano keys was white and rosy, just like a normal living person, without the slightest sense of lifelessness.

    "The melody of the piano is disturbed."

    Yang Jian soon noticed that the rhythm of playing the piano was wrong, which caused a deviation between the melody played and the melody cursed by the music box in his mind.

    "Having to figure out what the hell is going on with all this."

    He hesitated and thought about it, but Yang Jian still decided to go into this room to see what was playing the piano.

    Before going in, he paid attention to the front of the room.

    71.

    There are two clear numbers written on the copper doorplate.

    "Crunch!"

    The door opened with a crack, and Yang Jian strode in with a calm expression.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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