Huang Ziya was already desperate at this moment. She knew that she was about to die from the evil ghost to resurrection. Her strange hair was so thick that it seemed to be connected to the abyss of hell. She wanted to pull her whole body in. There was no way to resist this kind of pull because the ghost was on her own.

But she didn't want to give up and didn't want to die just like this. If she wanted to die, she wouldn't have lived until now. She had long since collapsed and committed suicide during the period when she became a ghost driver.

Just when Huang Ziya felt that her whole body had been swallowed by this strange hair, her hands, which had not been swallowed, felt someone grabbing her wrist.

The palm was cold and stiff, without a trace of warmth of a living person, as if a corpse had caught him.

"It's Yang Jian..."

Huang Ziya, who was swallowed by her weird hair and could no longer see the scene outside, was still alive. She realized something, and the fear in her heart was suppressed in an instant, and a hope of living surged out, and she immediately grabbed Yang Jian's wrist.

Huang Ziya wanted to call for help loudly, but countless hairs were wrapped around her face, and only a human-shaped outline was left, and even her mouth was filled with creepy black hair.

This hair does not seem to grow tightly from her head, but comes out from all over her body.

"Who made me unable to speak? He should know my situation, but... can I save me?"

Huang Ziya was surprised and started to feel nervous again. She could no longer control the ghosts in her body. The evil ghosts were eroding herself. Even if Yang Jian had recovered, he might not be able to stop all this.

However, her thoughts just emerged.

An unexpected situation happened.

Huang Ziya felt that the thick black hair that was wrapping around her was beginning to retract, and even her body began to gradually feel the existence of the nearby ground, without the feeling of sinking and falling into the abyss.

The influence of ghosts on themselves seems to be weakening.

No, it is not weakening, it is suppressed.

My ghost began to no longer revived, and returned to the calmest time before. In the end, I could no longer feel the existence of the ghost, as if I had become a normal person, and my body's senses were unprecedentedly good.

After a moment.

As the ghost was suppressed, Huang Ziya was finally able to resume her actions at this time. She suddenly raised her head and could barely see the situation in front of her through the strands of black hair hanging down in front of her.

Yang Jian squatted in front of him with blood all over his body. His body was stiff and his body was filled with a strong smell of blood. The only half of his head on his neck looked ferocious and terrifying. There was no sign of being alive at all in this way. He was simply a completely revived ghost.

"This is not right." Huang Ziya's face suddenly changed when she looked at Yang Jian's disappearing half of her head.

The joy of the suppression of his evil spirit just now disappeared.

She participated in the entire rescue process of Yang Jian alone and was very clear about Yang Jian's condition. The previous Yang Jian's consciousness was placed on the upper half of his head, and the lower half of his head was just a very ordinary corpse, without any abnormalities.

But now, the head that represents Yang Jian's consciousness has disappeared.

Is this the return of consciousness, or is another ghost revived?

Huang Ziya felt the power coming from Yang Jian's palm, as if she was pinching something tightly before death. Her stiff fingers showed no sign of loosening. She looked at the weird black hair on her body that had almost disappeared and tried to pull out her arm.

But there was no way to get rid of that cold palm.

Yang Jian was still squatting there motionlessly, as if he had been silent, without any movement.

Neither attacked her nor let her go, nor did she let her go, and there was no information to express it.

"Do you want to light the ghost candle?" Huang Ziya touched her pocket, her expression changing.

Although the ghost candle has been used before, it did not burn much. After all, it was only used to find headless corpses and did not face the attacks of evil spirits, so the ghost candle is not consumed much, and at this time there is still more than half of it left.

"It's use of ghost candles at this time. If Yang Jian really can't control his body, ghost can't delay much time. The ghost in his body is too terrible. I almost died of the resurrection of the evil ghost after I came into contact with his body for a moment."

Huang Ziya gritted her teeth and couldn't bear to use this thing, so she chose to give up.

If Yang Jian returns to normal and he consumes a ghost candle in vain, it will probably be difficult to explain afterwards. After all, this thing is very precious. With her own conditions, it is impossible to apply for the use of the ghost candle. If she uses it, she will not be able to pay for it at all.

Wait a little longer.

Huang Ziya decided to observe for a moment. At least she no longer has the risk of reviving the evil spirit and her condition has returned to normal. Even if something happens next, it will not be worse than before.

Yang Jian's consciousness has indeed returned.

But this kind of return is not normal, he has problems himself.

Forcefully twisted the ghost domain and made half of his head overlap with his body. This overlap was not fine and very rough, just like a foreign object was stuffed into his body, and he did not successfully connect with his other half of his head.

However, the situation was urgent and he didn't care about so much, because he saw Huang Ziya's death was revived by the evil ghost. Once she died, there was an unknown ghost around her, and Yang Jian felt that he would definitely die as well.

Although his level is far higher than Huang Ziya, in this case, only one ghost can break this fragile balance, making him unable to return to his body.

If he cannot return to his body and cannot control the power of the ghost, he will naturally die in the end by the curse of the music box.

After half of his head overlapped into his body through the ghost domain with his own consciousness, he could indeed control his body to make some movements.

But it seems to be limited to this.

Yang Jian felt that his consciousness was fighting against something else, fighting for control of this body together, or his current state was more similar to that of a "ghost", but other ghosts were interfering with him.

"Although I am still me, my consciousness has separated from my brain and body and has become a cursed existence. This curse is parasitic on my skull and makes me an alien."

"In this state, it is said that I am dead and it is impossible to have consciousness, but the music box keeps me alive... It's simply a paradox."

Yang Jian was extremely sure that his thinking was very clear, he had memories of the past and the present, and there was no difference from when he was alive before.

The only difference is that the hollow, terrifying ringtone is still echoing in my mind.

The curse of the music box is still continuing, but it is precisely because of this curse that Yang Jian's consciousness was not immediately destroyed by other ghosts after returning to his body. He is gradually retrieving control of this body.

in other words.

Yang Jian became a more special existence under the protection of the music box.

If this characteristic can be maintained forever, then Yang Jian can undoubtedly use the power of the evil spirit without any restraint and is not worried about the risk of the evil spirit's recovery.

Because the evil ghost will kill the person who controls the ghost after it resurrects, but Yang Jian himself is immortal, so the consequences can be borne completely.

In other words, once Yang Jian completely controls his body, he can release all restrictions and exert his ghost's abilities to the extreme.

At that time, Yang Jian was a ghost with human thinking, becoming an existence that everyone felt feared.

After realizing this, Yang Jian himself fell into silence.

He has not accepted this change of himself.

"Even if I can perfectly control the ghosts in my body under the protection of the curse, this state should not last long. The curse of the music box is not permanent, but has time-efficient. According to the situation of the previous users, this time should not exceed ten days."

"And, once the revived ghost can suppress the curse of the Music Box, I will die immediately. After all, I don't know how powerful the curse of the Music Box is and what level of ghost it can withstand."

Although he was thinking like this.

But consciousness is gradually recovering, and as time passes, the ghost in his body retreats.

The curse of the music box surpasses the ghost's instinct and ensures the smooth return of Yang Jian's consciousness.

A full half an hour later.

Squatting on the ground, Yang Jian, who was like a dead body, turned his neck slightly.

This movement made Huang Ziya, who was still being caught, feel creepy and full of surprise, because she is still uncertain whether Yang Jian is the one who is causing the movement now or the ghost in Yang Jian's body.

"Doesn't you still not see clearly? In this way, my physical condition no longer allows my vision to return to normal. After all, half of my head is gone, so it is normal for my eyes to see clearly."

Just when Huang Ziya was full of suspicion, Yang Jian lost his spirit and turned dead. His dim eyes suddenly cracked, and another eye appeared in the crack.

This is a red ghost eye without pupils.

The ghost eye replaced the dead eyeball in the eye socket, allowing Yang Jian to regain his sight.

"Yang Jian?" Huang Ziya tried to shout, but the expression on her face showed more fear and anxiety.

“Yes, it’s me.”

Yang Jian's throat moved. He spoke, his voice was very strange, not a tone that a living person could make.

After all, he is not a living person now, he is just a corpse with a broken head.

After hearing the reply, even if Yang Jian was so cunning, Huang Ziya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally it was successful.

Although there were some twists and turns, Yang Jian's head was sent back to help him retrieve his body.

"It's fine. It's finally over. I thought I was almost dead here." Huang Ziya said. "What happened to you? Why did your head fall off? Was it attacked by a ghost?"

"No, clear."

Yang Jian's only half of his head opened his mouth, and his voice was still strange and unpleasant.

But his thinking was very clear, but he was also thinking about the previous situation at this moment.

There was no warning, no signs of the evil spirit appearing, and there was only a sudden instinctive critical sensing, and then he was attacked by something.

First, my head fell off, and then the fallen head broke into two halves.

Normal people, even most ghost-controlling people, are dead and unable to die in this situation. If it weren't for the curse of the music box, Yang Jian would not have survived.
Chapter completed!