Some clues left by the owner of the previous generation of ghost cabinet gave Yang Jian some reminders. Although this reminder was insignificant, it also allowed him to break the deadlock and start to understand this ghost cabinet.

Ghost ~!

On the paper, there was a crooked black handwriting, which I don’t know what it was written, revealing an ominous atmosphere.

It is hard to imagine that something in the ghost cabinet actually responded to Yang Jian.

"Can this thing really communicate?" Yang Jian picked up the piece of paper on the ground, looked at it repeatedly, but found nothing special.

But his face was particularly serious.

Even human velvet paper cannot guarantee that it has the ability to communicate. Human velvet paper is more like a guide for the holder. Whether it can be communicated is still a question, but the thing in front of him completely broke some boundaries and responded actively.

He stared at the dark cabinet door.

An inexplicable curiosity made him feel the urge to open the cabinet door and take a look.

But after the last observation, Yang Jian felt afraid of the eyes in the cabinet door.

There is a ghost inside the cabinet door, which is certain.

He was not sure if he would release the ghost when he opened the cabinet door.

"It's not rational to open the cabinet door just because of my curiosity. Since this thing has been stored here for hundreds of years and has been well preserved, let the cabinet stay like this. However, if this thing responds, it means that I can continue to communicate."

Yang Jian pondered for a little while, and wrote another sentence on another piece of paper: Can you communicate with me?

"This question is a bit stupid." He thought for a while and tore off the paper, pinched it into a ball and threw it aside, and then thought for a while and wrote down a new question: Can you help me find Zhao Lei?

Instead of asking too many irrelevant questions, he directly stated his purpose.

If this is really a ghost, then this is a good way to experiment directly.

After writing down this question, Yang Jian stuffed the paper into the cabinet door again.

Just like before, a force came from the paper as soon as it was stuffed into it. The paper seemed to be directly grabbed by something and disappeared immediately.

After less than ten seconds, the paper fell from the gap in the cabinet below.

Yang Jian picked it up and looked at it, and his face suddenly became particularly serious. Below his question, he wrote a sentence in black handwriting in a crooked manner: Give me your eyes, I will give you Zhao Lei.

The eyes that are committed must not really be their own eyes, they refer to ghost eyes.

This ghost cabinet means that you want to exchange with Zhao Lei with your own eyes.

"This ghost thing is indeed not that easy to get along with. The first requirement is to need my ghost eyes. This is simply to want my life when I come up. How did the original owner of this thing think of staying? Such a strange and terrifying thing should be buried ten thousand meters underground and never appear."

Yang Jian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

But then he found some clues when he looked at the sentence in his hand.

The words mean, give me your eyes, I will give you Zhao Lei.

It’s not about telling you where Zhao Lei is, but about Zhao Lei, who has been altered by a ghost, or even possessed by a ghost, will give it to you directly.

Assuming that such a transaction is completed, how can Zhao Lei give it?

This is a very worthy question.

And assuming that Zhao Lei is already a ghost now, how could this ghost cabinet send a ghost moving outside to him?

This is another second question.

Because in Yang Jian's opinion, this ghost cabinet does not have any factors to meet the conditions.

"Unless... make a trading attempt." Yang Jian calmly thought about it and concluded an answer in his mind.

Of course, this attempt is not to trade with your own ghost eyes, but to change it to see if the content of this transaction will also change. If so, whether the conditions after the change are within your own tolerance.

As long as it is within your own tolerance, Yang Jian can start an exchange with this ghost cabinet.

Thinking for a moment.

Yang Jian wrote a very simple request; "I need a bowl of fried rice with eggs, can you help me?"

"Give me a bowl of blood, I'll give you egg fried rice."

After the note was stuffed in, it was less than ten seconds before a reply was immediately sent, and a line of black words appeared under his question in a slight manner.

A bowl of blood?

"Sure enough, the conditions have changed and the requirements have also changed. I put forward the simplest request, and this thing still responded... But should this request be done as it says?" Yang Jian pondered again.

If he wants to understand the mystery of this ghost cabinet, he must make such a transaction unless he gives up on exploring such strange things.

But if he gives up, he is unwilling to accept it.

Because Yang Jian could vaguely feel that this thing must contain very amazing value, which is even greater than the value of a ghost mirror.

"I should try it. You can't turn back when you walk on the path of ghost drivers. You either bite the bullet and continue walking, or you die halfway through the road. I must master as many secrets as possible. Anything that can help me should be explored and understood, just like human velvet paper."

If there was no one, Yang Jian had already died in the school, let alone the Huanggang Village incident.

"However, there is a huge trap for this transaction. It said it would take a bowl of blood but didn't say it needed my blood, and it didn't even specify that it needed human blood."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and after thinking about this answer repeatedly, he discovered some so-called consumption traps.

If an ordinary person saw this answer, he would probably have cut his wrist and bleed by himself as soon as he gritted his teeth. If that were the case, he might have fallen into the trap.

"Try a bowl of pig blood and chicken blood, there should be no danger." Yang Jian immediately withdrew from the second secret room when he thought of this, and he decided to conduct this bold experiment.

He believed that even Wang Xiaoming would do this in this situation.

Use the most conservative way to obtain the largest amount of information and information, so as to make the most perfect plan for anything in the future.

"Let's go to the vegetable market. By the way, where is the nearest vegetable market?" Yang Jian was walking on the road in the community, preparing to drive to buy a bowl of blood.

"Wow ~!"

Just as he was passing by an intersection in the community, a large dog rushed out from a nearby green belt and shouted at him from somewhere.

"Which dog is this? I wonder if it is prohibited to raise large dogs in the community? It doesn't matter if I bite me. What should I do if I bite the child?" Yang Jian shouted, but no one responded.

It must be that the unscrupulous dog owner chose to raise freely when he saw that the community was not managed.

"Wow ~!"

This big wolf dog became more and more ferocious, and he wanted to rush up to bite Yang Jian at any time.

Yang Jian, who was thinking, suddenly stopped at this time, and seemed to realize something.

A bowl of blood...dog?

Yes, why do I have to go to the vegetable market?

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and stared at the dog, his eyes shining.

The big wolf dog looked grinning before, and was fierce and fierce. At this time, it seemed to smell the danger. He whined a few times, turned around and ran away.

After a while, Yang Jian walked into the second secret room with a bowl of blood with a smile.

He just walked in for a while.

There was movement in the ghost cabinet.

The door on the ghost cabinet was windless and opened automatically at this time.

"Hmm?" Yang Jian's eyelids moved and his face turned abnormal.

He always thought that this ghost cabinet could not be opened, so he never dared to move around. He didn't expect that this thing could be opened by himself.

"Does this ghost cabinet mean to let me put this bowl of blood in?" Yang Jian observed very vigilantly for a while and found that there were no other emergencies and no dangers after the cabinet door was opened. He immediately thought of the key to the problem.

Just like the paper stuffed before, he carefully extended the bowl of blood to the direction of the cabinet door.

The other end of the bowl gradually sank into the darkness of the cabinet door. The process was very slow, and he was even ready to stop and leave at any time.

Just as the bowl was less than one-third of the darkness, Yang Jian obviously felt something holding the other end of the bowl.

His face changed slightly, and he immediately withdrew his palm.

Most of the bowl floated in the air of the cabinet door, then slowly put it into the cabinet door, and disappeared in front of you in a blink of an eye.

“Cruff~!”

The sound from the old cabinet door echoed.

The door above the ghost cabinet is closed.

But at the same time, the door under the ghost cabinet opened.

Yang Jian saw that the layer below the ghost cabinet was very normal. It was an ordinary cabinet with wood on three sides, painted with mottled paint, there was no darkness inside, and there was no strange existence. It was incompatible with the layer above, forming a huge contrast.

But what made him feel uneasy was.

There is a bowl of fried rice in the half-table cabinet door below. The bowl of fried rice is even smoked, emitting a smell of food.

"How did this bowl of fried rice come from?" Yang Jian fell into deep thought.

The old wooden cabinet that has been covered with hundreds of years, a bowl of blood has been exchanged for a bowl of fried rice, but the key is that it is still hot.

It's simply incredible.

Yang Jian brought out this bowl of fried rice, trying to confirm the authenticity of the item, but then found that there was a piece of paper under the plate holding the fried rice.
Chapter completed!