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Chapter 613 Media Trigger

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    It seemed like a long time had passed since Yang Jian left the Ping An Building and returned again, but in fact it was only a few hours. This was because of some special emergencies encountered in that strange place in the Caesar Hotel, if it wasn¡¯t for these special circumstances  He would never have wasted so much time.

    The curse of the music box echoed in my mind like a reminder.

    Yang Jian cherishes every minute now, because only in this way will he have more time to solve the curse after Fang Shiming is solved.

    And before that.

    Inside the headquarters.

    Because of Yang Jian's departure, the ghost domain covering the city also dissipated, and after confirming that Yang Jian did not recover from the ghosts, the crisis was relieved a lot, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

    However, correspondingly, some serious problems still exist.

    "That's probably how things went. The rest of the circle of friends disappeared. Yang Jian and Fang Shiming fought on the top floor of the Ping An Building. As you know, the two were tied. Yang Jian was unable to kill Fang Shiming, Fang Shiming.  The state is too bad, Li Gui quickly recovered, he didn't want to be dragged to death by Yang Jian, so he chose to run away."

    In the conference room, Cao Yang gave a general overview of the previous situation.

    The person in charge of this time is Wang Xiaoming, and several other team leaders are in charge of coordinating,

    "However, Yang Jian doesn't seem to intend to let Fang Shiming go. Although he left the city, I feel that Yang Jian is going to make some preparations. The next attack is likely to come soon. After all, Yang Jian's  Everyone has a general understanding of his personality, and no one can stop the person he is determined to kill."

    Having said that, Cao Yang stopped speaking and looked at Wang Xiaoming.

    At the beginning, Wang Xiaoming's younger brother was killed by Yang Jian in this way. No one could persuade him. There was no exchange of interests or compromise in Yang Jian's body.

    This is a very pure stunned youth, in line with the character of a young man.

    Wang Xiaoming's expression was as usual, as if he didn't care about that matter anymore, he said: "Your guess is very accurate, if there is no mistake, Yang Jian will return to this city to search for Fang Shiming before dawn."

    Having said that, he paused for a moment: "Can you find out where Fang Shiming is?"

    He is not a ghost master, nor is he an intelligence officer, so he can't find anyone.

    "Do you want the fight between Fang Shiming and Yang to continue?" Cao Yang froze for a moment.

    Wang Xiaoming said: "Wrong, it's the end. Only by ending this kind of battle early can the loss be minimized. If possible, I hope that Fang Shiming will die. Yang Jian will still be useful."

    Cao Yang understood what he meant, the longer the fight between the two people dragged on, the greater the impact it would bring, and now the two sides are endlessly dead, only when one side dies completely, the whole thing will be considered over  . After all, the hidden danger of the ghost painting incident is still lurking in the city. Who knows what will erupt later.

    "I'll try my best, but I may not be able to find him. If this guy is determined to hide, no one will be able to find him." He shrugged, expressing that he would do his best.

    Fang Shiming has actually left the city.

    He went to a town not far from the city, where he arranged a temporary foothold. As the president of the circle of friends, it is impossible to put all his belongings in one place.

    In the basement of an unremarkable bungalow.

    Fang Shiming, who was thin and covered with flesh and bones, appeared here. He was in a bad state. Fortunately, he left in time. Otherwise, he would really die from the resuscitation of the ghost, but it is estimated that it will be almost here now, and I don¡¯t know if he can survive fifteen years.  time of day.

    "I have to prepare in advance. After explaining some things these days, I need to take the supernatural bus. This Yang Jian is simply a lunatic. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't take such risks. The bus is too dangerous. Once I get on it  I don¡¯t know if the car can come back alive.¡±

    Fang Shiming sat on the sofa, his bloodshot eyes rolled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

    Moments later he picked up a mobile phone and made a video call.

    Most of the main members of the circle of friends were taken over by Yang Jian, but he knew that there was one person who was not dead.

    Soon the connection was successful.

    "It's me, Fang Shiming, He Tianxiong, where are you now?" Fang Shiming's voice was hoarse and weird, making the listener very uncomfortable.

    "Mr. Fang?" He Tianxiong showed some surprise on his side: "How did you become like this? I heard that Ping An Building has a largeThe opening was exactly the strange attack he had encountered while walking on the street.

    "Photos are the medium, the medium that triggers the law of the ghost scissors to kill. When the ghost scissors cut the photo, it triggered a certain curse and I was attacked exactly like the one in the photo, but a simple photo doesn't seem to be able to  It is completely accurate to trigger the law of killing, after all, there are still people with similar looks in the world, so he needs my name."

    "The combination of name and photo can almost 100% lock a person's identity and carry out precise strikes."

    Yang Jian's face was gloomy. He touched the two photos and looked at them repeatedly, and he became more certain in his heart that he was attacked in this way.

    No wonder there was no warning.

    This ghost scissors is almost the same type of thing as the hatchet in my hand now.

    "Then if I change my name and appearance, will I be able to escape this curse?" Yang Jian speculated: "It is not difficult for me to change my name or appearance, if such a method can break  If the ghost scissors attack, it is a worthwhile thing to do."

    But this is just an analysis.

    He didn't do this right away, and now he sat on the chair where Fang Shiming sat before, and took out the box containing the strange hatchet.

    "This is Fang Shiming's private office. There must be footprints left by Fang Shiming where I am sitting." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he picked up the rusty hatchet again.

    "To cover the footprints, you don't need to use your own feet to cover them, you just need to touch the medium. I was also attacked by the ghost hand attacking the tall and rotten corpse before, which shows that indirect contact is also fine."

    Thinking of this, a black shadow gradually appeared under his feet.

    At this moment, the ghost shadow has almost been spliced ??back together, and it can be controlled. The ghost shadow under Yang Jian's feet is now gradually spreading like a thick ink, and begins to cover this place.

    It is a relatively safe method to use ghost shadows for indirect coverage.

    Anyone who has been to this office cannot escape Yang Jian's attack.

    As the ghost shadows covered, a figure appeared around Yang Jian holding a strange hatchet. Among these figures were construction workers, decoration masters, cleaning aunts, company employees, and even him.  I also saw the figure of the dead Li Yao here.

    These people are all people who have left footprints here before, and now they appear in front of Yang Jian because of the media.

    In addition to these figures, Yang Jian also saw Fang Shiming.

    Way stood in front of him, motionless, like an image.

    "If the ghost shadow cooperates with this hatchet, this medium can be easily triggered. You don't need to step on footprints or touch handprints randomly. You just need to cover the ground with the ghost shadow." Yang Jian's face moved slightly, thinking of that tool  Tall, rotting corpses.

    Both ghost shadow and hatchet belonged to that ghost before, no wonder they complement each other so well.

    At the same time, he was also thankful, thankful that the rotten tall corpse cut off his ghost image for some reason, otherwise, if the ghost image covered it, everyone passing by in the aisle would die, and it would be impossible for you to survive.

    "It seems that now is not the time to think about this. It's time to send Fang Shiming on the road."

    Yang Jian stood up and raised the rusty hatchet in his hand.

    So what if it consumes a place to suppress the ghost to resist the curse, in his eyes, it is worth it.

    Immediately, he swung his knife.

    The strange machete cut down on Fang Shiming's shadow, cutting him from head to tail with one stroke, splitting his whole body in half.

    Yang Jian didn't want to chop off his head or his body, otherwise he might not die. After all, some ghost masters don't die so easily, so he acted harder.

    After one cut, the curse of the hatchet broke out.

    The blackness on Yang Jian's arm has faded a lot, and he only has the quota to suppress one ghost. Even if the curse of the music box is solved, his condition will be worse than before.

    At this moment.

    The basement of a bungalow in a town near the city.

    Fang Shiming was sitting on the sofa, looking up some information, and at the same time contacting some people, arranging some things.

    Suddenly.

    Fang Shiming's whole body froze, and then a strange crack appeared on his body.

    The next moment, blood spattered, and his whole body was split in half by something.

    Not only that, but the corpse lying on his back also split into two halves at this moment.

    Even people and ghosts split together.

    "Plop!"

    Fang Shiming's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he hadn't died immediately, showing a look of astonishment.

    "What's going on here, the ghost scissors are clearly in my hand"

    It didn't take long for him to have this idea before he lost his consciousness.

    Although Fang Shiming still has some emergency measures, such an attack is too strange, similar to the ghost scissors in his hand, and cannot be used in advance, so it is too late to use, just like Yang Jian who was attacked before.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)open.

    "Plop!"

    Fang Shiming's body fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he hadn't died immediately, showing a look of astonishment.

    "What's going on here, the ghost scissors are clearly in my hand"

    It didn't take long for him to have this idea before he lost his consciousness.

    Although Fang Shiming still has some emergency measures, such an attack is too strange, similar to the ghost scissors in his hand, and cannot be used in advance, so it is too late to use, just like Yang Jian who was attacked before.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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