"What a difficult supernatural event. If I can't deal with that ghost today, after tonight, I'm likely to be dragged into a nightmare tomorrow."

In the silent room of the old house, Yang Jian slowly stood up.

His eyes were too long and he felt the terribleness of this supernatural event.

You should know that your ghost is not intact when entering a nightmare, and the danger in the nightmare is not very great. It is hard to imagine what will happen if this ghost completes the puzzle or retrieves his body.

More than ten years ago, did my father and Mr. Qin join forces to deal with this thing?

Although it was successful, it obviously paid a very tragic price.

Because his father was trapped in the hands of this ghost, he disappeared from this world from then on, leaving only a memory of the past that remained in the nightmare world.

However, my father seems to be unwilling to disclose the specific experiences and past events.

"That separated corpse is the key to solving the nightmare." Yang Jian recalled the conversations in the dream.

He has to do three things.

Leave a mark on the corpse, splice the corpse, and then suppress the evil spirit to wake up... until the corpse is decayed more than half.

Yang Jian believes that this is to influence the ghosts in the nightmare through external intervention, and then destroy the balance, allowing the dominance of the nightmare to gradually lean towards a dog.

Just walked out of the room.

The door next door opened, but Jiang Yan was sweating heavily and stood there looking at him with tears in her eyes. It was obvious that she had woken up from the nightmare just now.

"That dream just now scared me to death." Jiang Yan rushed over and hugged Yang Jian tightly.

Yang Jian was unmoved; "It's enough for you to be alive, and you're not that timid. If you're really scared, you'll never be so energetic at this moment."

"Damn it, you stabbed me without hesitation in your dream." Jiang Yan said angrily: "Do you know that the knife hurts so much? I almost thought I was going to die. You really did it without hesitation. I am your girlfriend."

"If I don't do this, the ghost will die. The ghost has already leaned over, and you have seen the situation at that time." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan curled her lips and said, "I don't care, I want you to apologize to me."

"Get one million from your account to withdraw as compensation." Yang Jian said directly.

"I don't want it." Jiang Yan refused very simply, and she rarely treats money as dirt.

Yang Jian asked, "Then what do you want?"

Jiang Yan rolled her eyes and laughed, hugged the man's neck and said, "I want you to stay with me tonight. We haven't been together for a long time."

"Your self-recovery ability is really beyond my imagination. You almost died just now. Now you still have the intention to let me stay with you. You are so strong." Yang Jian said: "But this is great. You won't make a fuss when you encounter some strange things in the future."

"But it's so late, where are you going to go if you don't sleep? Wasn't the nightmare over just now?" Jiang Yan said with another pitiful look.

Yang Jian turned to the village shrouded in the darkness: "Many people will die tonight. You can call Zhang Hua to notify him and ask him to send someone to deal with it after dawn. In addition, this nightmare will not happen in the village again. You can sleep with confidence. I want to deal with a ghost."

"Ah?" Jiang Yan said with a look of disappointment, "Then I'll wait for you to come back?"

"No, you can rest after calling. There is no danger nearby." Yang Jian said.

"Then, okay." Jiang Yan let go of her hand regretfully and did not interfere with Yang Jian's work.

She felt that the time was not good today, and maybe she had to find a better time. As for the fact that she was stabbed in her dream, she didn't really blame Yang Jian. After all, she unconditionally trusted this man who had saved her several times.

Yang Jian didn't say much, and asked Jiang Yan for the car keys and immediately left and went downstairs.

When he arrived at the parking area in the village, he opened the trunk and found the body that was placed separately.

I also returned the body bag, just like the box. After I opened it all, a foul smell suddenly came to the scene.

A human head started to rot, and it was rotting very quickly. It was still intact before, but it was already in a mess in less than a day.

The head was Yang Jian’s father’s body.

"Has it started?" Yang Jian's heart sterned.

This phenomenon shows that the person is disappearing in the dream, and the supernatural power is being deprived or transferred, so it affects the reality. This head has no maintenance of the supernatural power and cannot always keep the person who has just died.

In the end, it will rot as quickly as an ordinary corpse.

However, although the rotten progress is fast, it stops when it is less than halfway through the rotten.

"Are you waiting for the signal from me?" Yang Jian pondered.

He placed the body on the ground.

A pair of pale dead legs, half of the body, and a head with a strange appearance, as if it was pieced together with facial features, and the decaying head next to it didn't count.

At this moment.

The strange dead man's head was opened strangely, just like a living person.

His eyes were dark and bright, but he had no feelings and seemed a little dull.

Yang Jian's face moved slightly.

He could have a premonition that once the ghost retrieved this body, the level of horror would be unimaginable.

The reason why ghosts have not completely woken up now is that they are still having a tug-of-war with that person in a nightmare, and they can only fully wake up when the winner is decided one day.

"The ghost opens its eyes, which means that the nightmare is over. When the ghost closes his eyes next time, the nightmare will come again."

Yang Jian looked at the rotten head next to him.

The head was closed at the moment, which means that the nightmare was not over yet. It was just that the ghost who dominated the nightmare became that person and exchanged identities.

"You have to leave a mark on this corpse, an indelible mark. In this way, no matter how the ghost in the dream changes, that mark will exist. If you want to do this, it is useless to rely on ordinary weapons. You must need special things..."

Yang Jian pondered for a little while, and suddenly there was a strange rusty hatchet in his hand.

This condition is just tailor-made for yourself.

If Yang Jian had not obtained this hatchet, it would be impossible for him to hurt a ghost's body now, even if he had already mastered three ghosts, he would not be able to do it.

Holding this strange hatchet in his hand, after thinking for a while, he focused on the hands of the corpse.

He used a hatchet to cut two holes on the back of the pale hands of the corpse.

The crossing of the holes forms a "x" mark.

This mark is very obvious and can be seen at a glance.

The hatchet is very blunt, and the blades are all curled, but when they are cut open, it is so sharp that it is unremarkable, as if it just touches the skin and then cuts open.

There was no blood under the pale white skin, as if it had flowed, with only an indescribable weird flesh color.

But with the use of this hatchet, the curse appeared.

Two holes appeared on the back of Yang Jian's hand, and his blood was flowing out, but he didn't feel any pain.

However, this situation is also expected.

He looked at the wound on the back of his hand.

The headless ghost under his feet was squirming and entered his body. The wound quickly healed and the blood stopped flowing.

But the two scars are very scars but cannot be recovered no matter what.

The curse of the strange hatchet is not simple. It is just a temporary repair of the ghost. Over time, the wound will rot. If you continue to use this hatchet, Yang Jian will eventually be like the tall rotten corpse in the Caesar Hotel.

Therefore, this kind of terrible and weird thing should be used very carefully.

"This should be OK."

Yang Jian put away the dangerous hatchet, and then he found that the rotten head next to him had increased.

Yes.

Read it right.

Before, it could maintain a rough outline and shape, but now, the corpse water keeps flowing down, the flesh on the face and hair are constantly peeling off, and the stench is coming, and soon the head is no longer in shape.

"After the mark is made, what is left is to splice the corpse, which requires the ability to use ghosts." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

This seems to have been arranged in advance.

Without ghosts, there is no way to splice this corpse with normal means. Even if you sew it with needles and thread, you will not be able to heal the corpse.

"After the corpse is spliced, there is a risk of awakening, and then it needs to be suppressed with ghost hands... Is this another coincidence?" Yang Jian felt that all this seemed to be carefully designed.

But he couldn't find any trace of being designed.

Because every supernatural event is unknown, it is the result of repeated accidents that has led to today's results.

Even if a ghost master can predict the future, it is impossible to predict this far.

Can't think of it.

I haven't been bothered with this issue anymore.

The ghost at Yang Jian's feet began to cover the separated corpse in front of him, and then the ghost's ability began to splice the corpse together.

The corpse covered with ghosts was like a corpse living. The corpse was shaking, its hands and feet were lifting, twitching, and even began to twist in a strange posture on the ground. At the same time, as the corpse began to splice together, a cold breath began to spread around.

This feeling is like danger is about to appear, and it seems that the evil spirit is about to recover.

Yang Jian stared at the corpse. The reaction was so big before the corpse was spliced. It was obvious that even the ghost could not completely control the corpse and could not suppress the corpse's actions.

Therefore, any accident may occur once the corpse is fully fed.
To be continued...