Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian left alone is not to go home to rest, but to deal with some things.

The red wooden stool brought back needs to be kept in custody, and the ghost deprived of Chen Qiaotou also needs to be properly handled. Once the spirit leaks, it may be another headache-related spiritual event.

He doesn't worry about others doing this, so he still has to do it himself.

Fortunately, there is nothing else in Dachang City, so Yang Jian's work is relatively easy.

After dealing with these things, it was late at night.

Yang Jian left the safe house and walked alone on the path of Guanjiang Community, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"After struggling to live on the edge of death, Feng Quan controlled the third ghost again. If my judgment is not wrong, Feng Quan's memory has been restored by this time. The blood-stained one seems to be the magic of the newspaper revising the memory. It is no longer valid. This can be seen from the change in his address to me."

"But it doesn't matter, what can he do if he recovers his memory in this situation now?"

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian skipped this matter, and then continued to calculate: "The ghost post office matter is not over yet, next time if the delivery task appears, I will be on the fourth floor of the ghost post office, and the ghost post office is fourth. There must be ghost masters at the level, otherwise ordinary people would have died long ago at the level of danger of sending letters to the fourth level."

On the third floor of the Ghost Post Office, he had already encountered the incident in Room 301 in Dachuan City and almost planted there.

At the fourth level, the degree of danger will definitely continue to increase.

At that time, he would not know what kind of supernatural event he would come into contact with.

In addition, there is one more important thing to pay attention to than the Ghost Post Office, that is, the transaction between himself and the Ghost Cabinet has not been completed.

The content of the ghost cupboard's transaction is to let yourself enter an old old house and open one of the locked wooden doors.

The key is still in Yang Jian's hands.

But the old house didn't know where it was.

The ghost cupboard only gave Yang Jian 90 days. Although there are still nearly two months left, what makes him feel uneasy is the horror behind the deal and the price after breach of contract.

"Can I now bear the punishment after the failed transaction with Ghost Cabinet?" Yang Jian didn't think about completing the transaction for the first time.

The first thing he thought of was shame.

The transaction with the ghost cupboard is a no return to death.

You can only use the ghost cupboard to help yourself survive in an emergency, but you can't keep trading with the ghost cupboard, so you still have to choose a suitable opportunity to cheat. If you don't do this, you will definitely be played by the ghost cupboard's transaction content. .

With this idea.

Yang Jian came to the top floor of a decorative clock tower in the community.

An old cupboard with bright red paint is placed here quietly. Although this cupboard looks normal, it always reveals a strange weirdness inexplicably, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"The red wooden stool, the red cupboard... are all products of an era." Yang Jian looked at the paint dripping down like blood, and immediately thought of the ones he brought back. Red wooden stool.

This is a supernatural object from the Republic of China period. It has the characteristics of that era in appearance and style.

But Yang Jian is not studying this now.

He stared at the ghost cupboard and his eyes moved slightly, with some hesitation and thought.

After only thinking about it for less than half a minute, Yang Jian seemed to have made a decision.

His ghost eyes turned strangely, a red light flashed past, and a golden spear was suddenly added in his hand.

"It's time to make an end."

Yang Jian looked at the rusty hatchet, and a black shadow gradually covered it.

Without any hesitation, the magic weapon in his hand immediately smashed into the red ghost cabinet.

If the ghost cupboard has supernatural power, then the hatchet will definitely be able to cause damage to it.

Therefore, Yang Jian plans to hack this ghost cupboard tonight.

really.

As the rusty blade in his hand fell, the wooden red lacquer cupboard was immediately split with a huge opening, almost splitting in the middle.

The weapon in his hand seemed too sharp, and he didn't even feel the obstacles.

Yang Jian looked at the huge gap on the ghost cupboard, his expression moved slightly.

The cracked opening of the ghost cupboard was weirdly leaking blood, as if the knife was not chopped on wood, but on a living body.

"Since you have already started, you can't hold back."

Yang Jian ignored this supernatural phenomenon. He once again raised the cracked spear in his hand, the ghost penetrated, touching the hatchet and continuing to chop.

The second knife was even more ruthless, and directly slashed the door above the ghost cupboard.

The inside of the cabinet door was pitch black, and the black squirmed, as if something was swaying inside.

"It's strange that I didn't suffer the backlash of the hatchet curse." Yang Jian later found out that his body was normal.

The terrible curse of the hatchet did not appear.

"What's the matter? Is it that the existence of the ghost cabinet is not a ghost, and the judgment of the hatchet is invalid? But if it is not a ghost, why does the hatchet's ability to dismember ghosts work?"

Yang Jian felt that there was a question in it.

But this question was temporarily suppressed by him.

Since the curse of the hatchet did not appear then this is a good thing.

The third knife slashed without hesitation.

More than half of the ghost cupboard was torn apart, and the top cupboard door was completely shattered.

The darkness in the depths of the cabinet door disappeared with this knife, as if what I had just seen was an illusion.

However, the blood is still infiltrating.

The blood didn't flow out from the ghost cupboard, but from the wooden board.

Yang Jian glanced at it with a stab, and the blood spattered.

But this kind of spiritual phenomenon still couldn't stop his actions, and the things he decided would be difficult to change under normal circumstances.

The fourth cut, the fifth cut...

Yang Jian moved very quickly. He fell with a single knife, and the ghost cabinet collapsed in front of his eyes at an unimaginable speed, turning into a pile of planks and wood chips, but these planks and wood chips were soaked in blood, revealing a kind of Inexplicable weirdness.

soon.

The movement in his hand stopped.

Because it's over.

The ghost cabinet was smashed into pieces with a hatchet, and no plank was intact.

The deal with the ghost cupboard seemed to be determined.

But Yang Jian didn't care much, it was the ghost eyes turning restlessly, still peeking at the pile of wooden boards soaked in blood.

He wants to see if the ghost cupboard will produce any other supernatural phenomena.

Time passed a little bit.

In order to be safe, Yang Jian observed for a full hour.

However, nothing happened within this hour.

The wooden boards all over the floor did not change, and the blood that kept leaking out had long since stopped.

All the ghosts seem to have subsided.

"Does the matter end like this? It's too simple, right? There is no sign of resistance from the ghost cupboard."

Yang Jian frowned.

He was even ready to fight the ghost cupboard desperately.

But no one thought that things would go so smoothly.

Something that went smoothly makes people feel unreal, because according to Yang Jian's experience and speculation, he must take considerable risks in hacking the ghost cupboard himself, and even considered the possibility of failure.

"Since there has been no response so far, this matter is temporarily resolved." Yang Jian did not intend to wait forever.

He packed up all these things on the ground, packed them in a gold box, and then sealed them and buried them deep underground, which was quite deep.

If nothing else, these blood-stained wooden boards would never appear in this world.

"Let's go back."

After finishing all these things, Yang Jian returned to his residence.

The five-storey single-family villa is located near the entrance of the community, facing the north and facing the south, facing the river. Even in the middle of the night, the inside and outside of the villa are brightly lit, and there is no idea of ​​turning off the lights.

Yang Jian was standing in front of the gate on the first floor at this moment. He didn't know why, but he felt strange inexplicably.

"Something's wrong."

He frowned slightly, and his footsteps came to a halt.

This kind of wrongness is not something wrong in the place where you live, but something wrong in your senses.

Yang Jian turned around and looked back, the ghost eyes rolled around and glanced around, but found nothing.

The surroundings are quiet and unusually quiet.

"Is it my illusion? Or is the curse of the ghost cupboard still there?" He can be sure that this feeling came after the ghost cupboard was split.

There was absolutely no such feeling before that.

With this strange idea.

Yang Jian entered the house and found that the house was clean and spotless.

Obviously, Jiang Yan is definitely not at home.

Otherwise, on the sofa with her lazy personality, the coffee table must be full of snacks and packaging bags.

Yang Jian came to the fifth floor, then put the supernatural weapon in his hand into the room, took a bath, and got ready to sleep.

But soon, there was movement in the house.

"what!"

It was a familiar scream, as if someone woke up from a nightmare.

Then came the sound of rapid footsteps.

A mature woman who showed a bit of flattery came upstairs in her pajamas and her hair rushed upstairs.

Yang Jian stood in the stairwell and looked over.

That is Zhang Liqin.

"Yang, there are people in the house."

Zhang Liqin's lips moved slightly, and she saw Yang Jian's tears rolling in her eyes, as if a helpless child found support.

She had already received the news that Yang Jian had returned to the company. She wanted to wait at home, but she fell asleep while waiting, but she woke up in a daze and found a person in her room standing in horror. people.

"There is no one in the house, have you had a nightmare?" Yang Jian's ghost peeped, and the situation in the house was immediately clear.

"No, I didn't have a nightmare. I really saw someone in my room and stood motionless in the corner. How dare I lie to you." Zhang Liqin rushed over, holding Yang Jian’s arm. The mature figure trembled slightly.

It was fear and trembling.

This shows that she had indeed seen something terrible just now and was frightened.

"follow me."

Yang Jian didn't speak, but walked downstairs with Zhang Liqin, and then came to her own room.

The light was on in the room, and the windows were closed with curtains. There was nothing but a bed, not even a wardrobe.

This is a sequelae of a supernatural event, and I am afraid that the furniture is too suspicious.

"No, it's not there anymore? I clearly saw someone standing there just now, I can be sure." Zhang Liqin opened his eyes wide and stared at a corner firmly.

Yang Jian did not doubt Zhang Liqin's words, because no one would be so stupid to make up such a clumsy lie to deceive himself.

And when I entered the house before, I obviously felt something wrong.

This phenomenon of Zhang Liqin seems to confirm the feeling of something wrong before.

"If you didn't read it wrong, then something really entered the house. Don't sleep here tonight. Go to my room."

"Good." Zhang Liqin nodded repeatedly.

Yang Jian took her back to his bedroom on the fifth floor.

He was not afraid of the darkness, and casually turned off the light in the room, but the light from outside the window shone in to make the room not dim.

"If there is a problem, I will deal with it."

Yang Jian didn't mean to sleep. He sat beside the bed, holding his head slightly, as if nap.

Zhang Liqin nodded, curled up to the side, and gradually calmed down while holding his arm.

Time passed a little bit.

Everything in the room is normal, nothing weird happened.

Although Yang Jian closed his eyes, a ghost eye was peeping around strangely.

Ghost Eye's sight was scarlet.

But still no "person" appeared.

"Did you leave?" Yang Jian guessed like this in his heart.

But Zhang Liqin was no longer sleepy, she still looked around with a little nervousness, as if she wanted to find that thing.

She knew very well that Yang Jian was by her side, and only by taking this opportunity to find the weird phenomenon just now could it be completely resolved.

Otherwise, if this phenomenon always exists, it will make people collapse and go crazy.

But gradually, Zhang Liqin wondered if she was really wrong.

Because so far everything is normal.

"Are you asleep?" Yang Jian's cold voice sounded.

"No, no." Zhang Liqin was very tired, but hadn't slept yet.

Yang Jian said: "Recall what you did when you saw that special situation before, and repeat it. If it doesn't work, then this thing will stop here. I can't keep wasting time on this thing."

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"Okay." Zhang Liqin recalled. She remembered that after she woke up, she turned on the light, then saw people, and then ran out in shock.

"After I woke up, I heard the movement and knew that you were back, so I turned on the lights and prepared to go upstairs to find you..."

lamp?

Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he immediately turned on the light.

The lights flashed.

At the moment when the darkness and the light exchanged, a terrifying spiritual phenomenon appeared.

In the corner of Yang's room, a strange figure emerged, standing there motionless. The figure looked like a corpse, stained with blood and fragmented, but it didn't look like a person on closer inspection... .. But all this quickly disappeared.

Nothing can be seen in the corner where the lights are lit.

The frightening glance just now was like a glimpse of horror, fleeting.

"It disappeared?" Zhang Liqin shrank her head again.

Yang Jian stood up at this moment. He grabbed it and held the cracked spear in his hand: "It hasn't disappeared. The thing was not there when the light was turned off, and when the light was on, it was not there. Only when the light flickered. It emerges, is hidden deep, and needs some special conditions to see it."

He turned off the lights again.

As soon as the light is turned off, the light and dim switch again.

The terrifying shadow in the corner flashed again.

At this moment, Yang Jian saw clearly.

It was a fragmented red cupboard, stained with blood, like a piece of innumerable broken limbs, and it looked like a strange corpse standing there.

Yang Jian quickly opened and closed the switch.

As the lights continued to flicker, the figure of the thing became clearer.

It's a ghost cupboard stained with blood.

"That thing is still..." Yang Jian looked over and felt a pair of spiteful and strange eyes staring at him in the ghost cupboard.

It seems that I have been targeted and cannot get rid of it.

"boom!"

next moment.

At the moment the lights flickered, the spear in his hand flew out and directly nailed to the ghost cabinet that had some kind of abnormality.

If it is a ghost, the coffin nail suppression will work.

However, there was a loud noise.

The coffin was nailed to the wall, making a hole, but not nailing the ghost cabinet that appeared between the flashing lights.

"There is no reality, and the coffin nails cannot be touched." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the light was on at this moment.

The weird ghost cupboard in that corner disappeared.

But there was a twisted, **** writing on the wall: Twenty-Nine Days.

The handwriting was quickly blurred and turned into blood dripping down, staining the wall red.

This is a deadline, it is the time for Yang Jian to trade with Ghost Cabinet.

However, this time has been shortened.

The transaction between Yang Jian and Ghost Cabinet was 90 days. According to normal calculations, there were at least more than 50 days, but now Ghost Cabinet gave a reminder of 29 days.

It seems that if Yang Jian continues to reckless, this time will continue to shorten.

"Have you entangled me? It seems that this debt to the ghost is not easy to rely on." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

"However, the ghost cabinet appeared in this way, avoiding the attacks of coffin nails and hatchets. It does not exist in reality. This shows that it is also afraid of me, otherwise I can continue to tear it down."

"No, it's not right, it feels threatened, which shows that there is some way and means to completely solve the curse of the ghost cupboard in me, but I don't know it."

"Ghost Cupboard follows certain trading rules. Before the deadline, there is no way for Ghost Cupboard to hurt me directly, but if the deadline expires, Ghost Cupboard can ignore the rules and get out of control..."

"The ghost cupboard appeared next to Zhang Liqin for the first time after being broken by me instead of appearing next to me. This shows that the ghost cupboard is reminding me that if I don't finish it, the ghost cupboard may appear around everyone around me. "

"This is a threat."

Yang Jian's heart gradually sank.

The transaction contradiction intensified.

But he didn't regret it, because this was something he had to face sooner or later, and he couldn't always trade with the ghost cupboard forever. Instead of doing this, he might as well turn his face when he was in good condition to avoid being restrained.