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Yang Jian was sleeping, but the sleep was very shallow. He could even hear the ethereal and strange ringtones echoing in his mind. The melody composed of only a few tones was playing repeatedly all the time. It was hard for anyone to bear it. Can withstand this kind of mental devastation and torture.
The bell of the music box is both a reminder and the key to keeping one's own life.
The music sounds, and the first person to open the music box will be cursed to be immortal. This curse will last for several days.
On the contrary, once the music stops, the cursed person will surely die.
This curse is still unsolved.
Because it is too dangerous, most of the time is sealed by the headquarters, and it is rarely used.
But today, Yang Jian was less than forty hours away from the outbreak of the curse.
However, when he fell asleep, he seemed to have a dream in a daze. Under the guidance of the melody in his mind, he suddenly came to a narrow and sealed room. This room seemed to have been sealed for a long time. Dusty, dim and dark, unable to see light, unable to perceive everything around.
And there are no walls around, no reference objects.
The only thing that existed was an old piano in the middle of the room. Although Yang Jian felt that he was standing next to him, he couldn't move around, and he couldn't get close to the piano.
But he saw a pair of terrible hands on the old piano, because the hands were dry and black, and they should have rotted away, but they were shaking slightly, as if they were moving, and seemed to be playing the piano, but These terrifying hands were incomplete, and several of the ten fingers were missing.
The old piano is missing several keys.
So when those terrifying palms were moving, there was still no way to press the keys and play any sound.
The incompleteness of the fingers and the incompleteness of the keys are perfectly coordinated, and it seems that this situation was deliberately caused to prevent the figure in the darkness from using the piano.
However, this deterrence seems to be gradually losing its effect.
Yang Jian saw that there were several newly added keys on the piano that were originally incomplete. They were brand new and were incompatible with other keys.
There are already quite a few keys of this kind newly installed, there are five in total.
But when he wanted to continue to observe closely, he found that the terrifying hands placed in front of the piano disappeared, and at the same time, a shadow that kept approaching him appeared in the dark environment. The shadow was terrifying and permeating, hovering like a ghost. around you.
But the bells of the music box echoed around Yang Jian.
The ringing stopped the ghost from continuing to approach, so that Yang Jian was safe and sound, and was not approached by the ghost.
The dream is absurd and somewhat bizarre.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that there had been a change in an instant. Yang Jian was gradually moving away from the closed room again. He didn't move around, as if the room was leaving him by itself.
Then his consciousness came back.
The body trembled slightly,
Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, conscious, without sleepiness.
"I'm actually dreaming?" He was surprised, but he couldn't help frowning and thinking.
After he became a ghost master, he seldom dreamed, and only dreamed at certain special moments, such as when he was corrupted by his own ghosts, or when his body deteriorated seriously, but the dreams at that time were not dreams, but It is a kind of information disclosure, which is that people and ghosts have some mutual induction after contact.
Yang Jian remembered that Zhang Lei said that he had accepted some memories that did not belong to him, so he knew the existence of that cemetery, but he himself had never been there.
"Is this the information guidance of the music box curse? A ghost playing the piano? It is suspected to be the source of the curse I am about to be killed by the curse now, so the body has become a kind of medium. Or the ghost in the body reacted and got in touch with the source."
He pondered and thought about it carefully, but he didn't know where the room in the dream was.
Definitely not Room 71 in the Caesar Hotel, that's for sure.
"Yang Jian, are you awake? Get up quickly, I have received a notice that Professor Wang is asking you to come over."
At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the living room. She yelled loudly. She didn't know which room Yang Jian lived in, so she yelled indiscriminately.
? Yang Jian looked up at the time, it was now nine o'clock in the morning, which meant that he had slept all night in a daze, but he felt as ifHalf an hour later, it seems that the body is still too tired. Although the consciousness can hold it, the body can't hold it, after all, it has been active for a long time.
"Given Wang Xiaoming a two-day deadline, it seems that he is very punctual and didn't ask me to wait any longer."
His eyes moved slightly, and he naturally knew why Wang Xiaoming notified himself today, after all, he was waiting for this time.
"It's just that I don't fully believe in Wang Xiaoming. Even if there are trading rules with ghost cabinets, I still have to take some precautions."
Yang Jian didn't make a fuss about himself, but turned his attention to the closed door next to him.
The ghost boy is a hidden existence that no one knows. It is the most suitable as an emergency measure or as a backup. It's just that the current ghost boy has not eaten other ghosts and has entered the third stage of starvation ghost state. I don't know how much it will work, but now.
He decided to train ghost boys temporarily.
immediately.
Yang Jian used the ghost domain to fetch something from somewhere underground.
One is black, dirty and old like a shroud worn by a dead person.
Putting the ghost shroud on the ghost boy was carefully considered. Although the ghost shroud is special, it can no longer be kept at this point, and it must be used when it should be effective.
"Put on your clothes and come out." Yang Jian opened the box containing the ghost shroud, and threw it into the room.
There is a ghost boy in the room.
It is predictable what will happen when ghosts and ghosts get together.
After a while.
The door opened.
At this time, a strange child about six years old appeared in front of Yang Jian wearing the ghost shroud. The ghost shroud was originally much larger than this, but it fit perfectly on the ghost boy, as if it had automatically shrunk by a circle. Same.
"Sure enough, the ghost shroud will not conflict with the ghost boy himself, and if my deduction is not wrong, the ghost boy can perfectly control this dress."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
A ghost shroud worn on a living person can resist the attacks of other ghosts, but the result is that it will gradually erode the living person's body, turning it into a corpse, and once worn by a living person, there is no way to take it off.
Therefore, the person who is really suitable to wear this dress is not a person, but a ghost.
Ghosts are not afraid of the erosion of this shroud, so they can control it perfectly.
In other words, the ghost shroud is a jigsaw puzzle suitable for any ghost, and it is a versatile one, so ghost children can also control it perfectly.
"Take this dead head and follow me, and don't attack anyone without my order." Yang Jian said coldly, and he threw another body bag over.
Since the ghost shroud has been controlled, the ghost boy should be able to resist the terrible dead head attack after wearing this clothes.
Today Yang Jian doesn't want to have any reservations, he has to be fully prepared.
Dealing with Wang Xiaoming is not that easy.
After finishing all this, Yang Jian even took a surrogate doll with him before walking out of the room.
"What are you doing, why is it so late?" Liu Xiaoyu was ready, she was still wearing a cute dress, and she was dressed up beautifully.
However, her eyes were a little wandering, as if she was looking for the ghost boy, and she was very afraid that that thing would appear by her side.
"Where is the address? I'll go alone. You can go back to the headquarters later today. You don't need to stay here. I'm not safe here." Yang Jian said.
There are still ghost paintings in his other room. It is not suitable for an ordinary person to live here, especially during his absence.
Liu Xiaoyu said: "How can this be done? I have to send you there. This is my job."
"Stop talking nonsense, give me the address." Yang Jian said seriously.
"Okay, then I'll send you the address, and you can go by yourself." Seeing Yang Jian's tough attitude, Liu Xiaoyu had no choice but to send a location.
After Yang Jian received it, he looked at it, and then walked towards the door with big strides. The ghosts around him appeared and disappeared, and they followed in secret all the time. They did not appear in front of the living, avoiding Liu Xiaoyu's sight.
Today, he is going to solve the curse of the music box.
Whether it will be successful or not, and what terrible things will happen in the middle, Yang Jian cannot predict, he can only do the best he can. (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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