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- Chapter 1181 A man named Anan
The ghost grabbed Yang Jian and attacked him. Under the influence of Li Gui, one arm became skinny and shriveled, and this influence continued to spread to other parts of the body.
It only takes a dozen seconds, and Yang Jian will be completely turned into a mummy.
However, instead of showing any fear at this moment, Yang Jian had a look of violence in his eyes.
The ghost eyes were closed, and the sixth-level ghost domain was over, and Yang Jian immediately resumed his actions.
The blackened and cold ghost hand was raised instantly, and grabbed the neck of the ghost in front of him, and the suppression that belonged to the ghost hand was formed.
immediately.
The spirit that gradually eroded Yang Jian's body disappeared, and did not continue to deteriorate.
But Li Gui didn't stop its activities because of this. The stiff and thin neck twisted mechanically, making the sound of bones colliding, and a strange expression appeared on a familiar and cold face, as if to Open your mouth and say something.
But the next moment. 强牺 7huan.com 读牺
Yang Jian raised the hatchet in his hand, and chopped it down at the ghost in front of him without hesitation.
The rusty hatchet was ridiculously blunt, but once it touched the ghost, it was extremely sharp.
The ghost's head was immediately chopped off by him.
The corpse is separated, the body is dismembered by a hatchet, even a real ghost will suffer great suppression.
"You want to kill me with this ability? I'm not the first time I came here. Now I'm scarier than you." Yang Jian raised his foot and kicked violently.
Li Gui's body was kicked out, then fell to a distance and remained motionless, but the severed head was held in Yang Jian's hand as if it were a trophy.
Later.
The Seventh Floor Ghost Realm restarts itself.
The hatchet curse on his neck disappeared, his skinny arms returned to their previous appearance, and Yang Jian was intact again.
"Awesome." Seeing this, Tong Qian couldn't help exclaiming.
"It's a natural result for the captain to take action, but the top priority now is to solve this weird music curse. If this mortal curse is aimed at the consciousness of a living person, several of us will be at risk of being killed."
However, Li Yang strode forward and reached out to touch the old piano, trying to destroy the old piano. This time 7h ua n.co*m Zhang Si
The piano creaked, twisted and deformed, and some parts kept falling.
But the curse stored on the piano was fighting against Li Yang, and the piano couldn't be damaged for a while.
However, under the influence of the supernatural, the musical sound from the piano was not so coherent, and there was an intermittent situation, and there was no way to connect them together to form a complete piece of music.
"It's useful, the sound of the music is disappearing." Tong Qian was slightly happy.
"Although suppression is useful, it is not thorough enough. Once you let go of your hand, the music will continue to sound."
Yang Jian said: "This piano stores the curse, just like the music box in my hand back then, but I have a better way, Li Yang, get out of the way."
As he spoke, he moved a stool and placed it in front of the piano.
Although there was also a stool in front of the piano, it was used by Li Gui, and Yang Jian didn't want to touch it because he didn't want to get bad luck.
"Okay, then I'll let go." Li Yang didn't continue to confront this weird piano head-on, but chose to give in.
As soon as he let go, the curse music on the piano sounded again.
However, Yang Jian immediately took over.
He stood the cracked spear beside him, then stretched out his hands and placed them on the twisted and badly damaged old piano.
Following the swing of Yang Jian's ten fingers, he played a strange and hollow music.
The music played automatically on the old piano and the music played by Yang Jian sounded at the same time at this moment.
The two pieces of music are very similar, but there are some differences. They seem to be pieces on the same sheet music. At this moment, there is a feeling of fusion with each other when playing, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Yes, it is a comfortable feeling, without that weird, ethereal strangeness.
"Spiritual music should have three songs, one is a song that can be played to survive, one is a song that can be played to death, and there is a song that I have never encountered. I don't know what kind of supernatural. "
Yang Jian was playing the pianoa few of them.
No.
Or maybe it's not a human, but a ghost wandering in this unknown room.
"If you don't respond, you will die." Yang Jian held the cracked spear again with a cold face.
There are countless supernatural beings blocked in this room, and anything can happen. Ghosts can resemble humans, and humans can resemble ghosts, so be very vigilant.
"I know you, no, to be precise, I have seen you." The man actually spoke.
The door opened slowly with a creak, and a man walked in slowly. 强牺 zhuiwen.org 读牺
He looked very young, with a pale face, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, like a college student in the Republic of China period.
"Anan?"
Yang Jian's grip on the spear was even tighter, and he glanced at the dead man's head next to him.
Judging from the clues he has so far, this Anan and that Xianglan should be dead, it is impossible to be alive.
"You can call me Chu Nan. You didn't call me Anan, she called me." The man who claimed to be Chu Nan said as he walked over.
"You should be dead already."
Yang Jian stared at him and said, "I saw you and Xianglan in that room a year ago. At that time, you were still very immature and terrified in front of ghosts. Now you are completely different from that time. You are now a human or a ghost. ?¡±
"You have also changed a lot, completely different from you back then, so are you a human or a ghost now?" Chu Nan asked back.
"I have a bad temper. When I ask you, you'd better answer honestly, otherwise I can't help but chop off your head, just like this." Yang Jian pointed to the head beside him.
Chu Nan stopped suddenly. He stared at Yang Jian, as if he was stimulated by Yang Jian's words.
"Do you want to do it?"
Li Yang also smiled, very strangely, and there was a sharp knife stained with blood in his hand. Make Big z.com Make Xiao
Tong Qian on the side moved her neck and turned to this person with a smile
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