This is a suburb far away from the city.

A newly constructed asphalt road goes down the highway and leads to the mountainous area in the distance. Between the mountainous area, a base-like research institute is located here.

On the map, it is shown as Ping An Science and Technology Research Base, and it is also registered as a formal scientific research company.

In fact, this is just a cover-up.

Today's weather does not seem to be very good. The sky is gloomy and it is raining lightly, making the originally winter climate become wet and cold. In this kind of weather, few people will choose to go out unless there is something important.

But just now.

There was originally no vehicle in front or behind, nor a single pedestrian on the asphalt road. I don't know when a figure suddenly appeared.

This man was walking alone with the continuous drizzle on his head, as if he wanted to keep walking along this road.

But the figure on the road didn't appear for long.

In a daze, the figure disappeared again, and the road became empty again. It seemed that the figure just now was just an illusion and had never appeared before.

"right here?"

Yang Jian was now standing in front of the gate of the Ping An Scientific Research Base. He slightly raised his eyes and looked inside. Under the peek of a strange red sight, many secrets were revealed.

But there are even more areas that cannot be explored.

"Send you in first."

Yang Jian's eyes moved and he found a relatively hidden place that was not easy to be discovered.

The next moment, a child with blue and black skin quickly passed by and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the window of a building inside, looking around curiously.

As if trying to find something interesting,

"Stay there and don't move."

His ghost boy gave an order for it to lie dormant, and would not show up unless absolutely necessary.

Yang Jian closed his ghost eyes at this moment, letting the ghost realm covering the area disappear.

So he appeared in front of living people out of thin air, and also appeared in nearby surveillance cameras.

He did not hesitate, but strode towards the inside of the research base.

Some security personnel discovered Yang Jian's direct intrusion. They did not stop him. Instead, they felt a little frightened. They immediately confirmed his identity through the identification system and then reported it.

"Ghost Eye Yang Jian is here..."

A news spread.

Some people in the research base were alarmed.

Before Yang Jian reached the first building, a person already appeared at the door of the building waiting for him.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit, with a cold face, dark skin, and a pair of hollow eyes.

At this moment, it seemed that he slightly raised his head and looked this way in order to welcome Yang Jian's arrival.

Ghostly Wei Jing?

This should be this guy's new codename. He is an outlier among ghost controllers. He doesn't seem to be able to control any ghosts, because... he is now a ghost himself.

The strange yet familiar ghost rope was casually hung on the belt around his waist by Wei Jing.

The old straw rope looked out of place with the modern suit, but the terrifying ghost rope that had been revived did not move at all. It was probably suppressed by Wei Jing.

"I thought the person responsible for receiving me would be Li Jun. It seems that he has been very busy after becoming the captain. He is no longer Wang Xiaoming's bodyguard. Has the new bodyguard been replaced by you?" Yang Jian looked at the blackened hair.

The ghost rope was taken back and he asked.

Wang Xiaoming's salary is still high.

For his security headquarters, he was assigned a ghost controller with a ghost domain.

Li Jun before and Wei Jing now can use the ghost realm. There are relatively few ghost masters of this type. Putting them in a team can greatly increase the team's survival probability.

"Ghost eyes...Yang Jian?"

Wei Jing's hollow and numb eyes moved slightly, and his voice was cold and had a strange hoarse tone. This tone could not be uttered by a living person.

"Speaking of which, we have met many times, but today seems to be the first time we have met. As a ghost controller, your existence is too dangerous. If you continue to act like this and don't restrain yourself, there will be no good results.

of."

He is warning.

He is also dissatisfied with what Yang Jian has done recently. This is Wei Jing's personal view and opinion.

Yang Jian said: "Gui Cha is still trapped in the ghost painting, but you escaped from the ghost painting incident... Such anomalies are rare. Who knows whether you are a real guardian or not?"

"King, maybe it's a ghost that escaped from the ghost, so in terms of the degree of danger, you must be higher than me."

Although he was afraid of Wei Jing, he was not afraid.

Because Yang Jian doesn't believe that this Wei Jing can really suppress other ghosts as perfectly as the real ghosts.

"follow me."

Wei Jing said nothing, he turned around with stiff steps and walked towards the building.

Yang Jian's eyes moved. He had already thoroughly understood the architectural structure here. Except for the fact that there were many places that he couldn't explore, he already had a map of the place in his mind.

Therefore, he followed Wei Jing directly without any suspicion.

There is no elevator in the experimental base building here. It seems to be to avoid interference from supernatural events, or because the building does not have a complicated structure and wants to be as streamlined as possible, so the floors are moved up and down through stairs.

The stairwell is spacious and bright, not narrow, and can accommodate a large number of people to retreat together in a short period of time without being blocked on the stairs.

Wei Jing led Yang Jian towards the stairs leading to the underground.

"Professor Wang is waiting for you in the research room on the fifth underground floor. The plan for the curse of the music box has been completed and is waiting for your arrival." He said on the way, as if to avoid misunderstanding.

Yang Jian looked at Wei Jing's back and asked, "How long can you last in this state? There must be some kind of flaw before you can control the real ghost, and it cannot exist for a long time."

"This is my business, you shouldn't ask more questions."

Wei Jing's creepy voice echoed in the stairwell, and he felt strongly disgusted with Yang Jian's exploration.

"Since you don't want to talk about this topic, then forget it." Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked above his head.

There is no way for his ghost realm to penetrate, which means that there are barriers on each floor of the building to isolate the intrusion of supernatural forces and the ghost realm.

The only way up and down is the stairs.

But there are several gates on each floor of the stairs. Once these gates are closed, each floor can be individually blocked, like a large golden box, where ghosts and some uncontrollable terrifying supernatural beings are imprisoned, making them

There is no way to spread outside.

"Wang Xiaoming is waiting for me in the laboratory on the fifth floor. There are only five floors underground here. It seems that he has some ideas, not only to prevent the ghost from resurrecting after my death, but also to target me and create a weapon that can perfectly suppress me, even

This is your chance to kill me." Yang Jian thought to himself.

The appearance of Wei Jing is a dangerous signal.

But he had to come.

Because the moment Yang Jian appeared in this experimental base, it meant that he had no other way to solve the curse of the music box but to find Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming also made arrangements tacitly and waited for his appearance.

soon.

Wei Jing and Yang Jian appeared in the laboratory on the fifth floor.

After pushing open the three-story closed door, he finally saw several laboratory workers and one of them, Wang Xiaoming, separated by several layers of special glass walls.

"Yang Jian is here." Wang Xiaoming turned around slightly and looked this way.

Dr. Chen on the side said: "Please be careful this time. Once things get out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable. It's not just Yang Jian, there are other unconfirmed factors. You should know that ghosts in supernatural events have done research.

It’s much more complicated than imagined, and we still know too little.”

"It's okay, you and others can evacuate this floor temporarily, and leave the rest to me." Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

"Since you have already thought it through, I won't say anything more."

Dr. Chen nodded and asked the other assistants to put down their work and leave with him.

Yang Jian walked over. He glanced at Dr. Chen and others who were evacuating in a hurry. Then he moved his eyes to Wang Xiaoming and asked directly: "What is your plan to solve the curse of the music box? I want to listen to the truth and don't try to deal with it.

I, I don’t have a lot of time.”

Wang Xiaoming said: "I have taken something from Guo Fan in the past two days, a spiritual tablet. It is a very special thing. The consciousness of the person who touches it will enter the spiritual tablet, and the ghost in the spiritual tablet will replace you.

, so I will use this method to transfer your consciousness."

"The specific implementation plan is this. You need to transfer your consciousness into the spiritual position first, and then let another consciousness in the spiritual position replace you. The curse of the music box should not enter the spiritual position with you."

"There is a high probability that the rules of the two supernatural objects will conflict, so you only need to wait for a while. After the curse of the music box breaks out, I will return your consciousness to the body. This way you can avoid being

Curse kills.”

He gave a brief explanation.

"That's it?" Yang Jian glanced around, and he quickly saw a coffin placed in a compartment, as well as the coffin in front of the coffin.
To be continued...