Obviously, Jiang Yan didn't seem satisfied with Yang Jian's answer.
I saw her angrily saying: "No, I was frightened. My young heart was severely hurt. I want compensation and comfort."
Yang Jian was unmoved and said: "Then you go and withdraw one million from your account as compensation."
"No, I don't want it."
It's rare that Jiang Yan said this: "I want to kiss, hug and hold you high, and I want you to stay with me tonight. We haven't been together for a long time."
Su Yuan was speechless when he heard this, "Good guy, you don't care about the presence of me, an outsider, and openly show your affection, won't your mat hurt?"
"Ahem...How about I go out and wait for you? Is five minutes enough?"
"Five minutes? Who do you look down on?"
As if he understood someone's pun, Yang Jian looked at Su Yuan expressionlessly, and then said to Jiang Yan: "Stop pretending, your self-recovery ability is stronger than I thought. You are obviously talented."
After coming out of the supernatural incident, Fairy actually still has the heart to let me stay with you, which is quite good."
"But now I really have something to do, and I have to deal with it first. You don't want to experience a nightmare tonight, right? No one can say what will happen then."
"Oh well……"
Jiang Yan regretfully let go of her hand. She had already talked about this, so naturally she could no longer interfere with the work of the two of them.
After all, supernatural events are no joke, and she doesn't want to experience what happened tonight again.
Today is not a good time, maybe we need to find a better time.
Yang Jian didn't say much after that. After asking Jiang Yan for the car keys, he and Su Yuan immediately set off downstairs.
The two came to the parking place in the village, opened the trunk, and took out the separately packed bodies.
The body bag was also returned, as was the box. After opening them all, a stench suddenly hit the floor.
Su Yuan suddenly discovered that a human head that was originally healthy began to rot, and it rotted very quickly. It took less than a day and it was already a mess.
Seeing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but said in surprise: "Yang Jian, your father's head is rotten!"
That head belonged to Yang Jian's father.
Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he did not care about the other words in Su Yuan's words, because this phenomenon showed that, as mentioned before, the man was disappearing in the dream.
The supernatural power has been deprived and transferred, thus affecting reality. Without the maintenance of supernatural power, this human head cannot remain as if it had just died.
So it will soon decompose just like an ordinary corpse.
However, although the decay progressed quickly, it stopped when the decay reached less than half.
Seeing this scene, Su Yuan found that Yang Jian seemed to have noticed something at this moment and pondered for a moment.
Then the corpses were placed on the ground and arranged one by one.
There were pale dead legs, half a body, and a strange-looking head, as if the facial features were pieced together, each of them rotting human heads.
After he had done all that, suddenly, the eyes of the strange dead head opened strangely, as if it had come to life. The eyes were dark and bright, but they had no emotion and seemed a bit dull.
Seeing this, Su Yuan's face moved slightly.
It can be predicted that once this ghost takes back this body, the level of terror will be unimaginable.
"What to do now?"
After watching it for a long time, Su Yuan couldn't help but ask.
"We have to put the dead ghost's body back together first, and then we can proceed to the next step."
Yang Jian also stared at the terrifying ghost in front of him. Although the ghost opened its eyes, it did not wake up completely.
Because in the nightmare, there is still someone who is engaged in a tug-of-war with ghosts, and only when the winner is decided one day can he fully wake up.
Thinking of this, he added: "When the ghost opens its eyes, it means that the nightmare is over. When the ghost closes its eyes next time, the nightmare will come again."
"So it is necessary to leave a mark on this corpse, an indelible mark. In this way, no matter how the ghost in the dream changes, the mark will still exist. To achieve this, it is useless to rely on ordinary weapons.
It must require something special..."
When he said this, he looked at the rotting human head next to him.
The head has its eyes closed at the moment, which means that the nightmare is not over yet. It is just that the ghost who dominated the nightmare has become that person and has changed its identity.
That's why I have peace at this moment.
After thinking for a while, Su Yuan saw that a strange, rusty hatchet suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's hand.
When Su Yuan saw this supernatural weapon, his eyelids jumped.
Was the knife eventually removed?
"When was it taken off?"
When he handed the tall male corpse and the shroud to Yang Jian last time, Su Yuan could imagine that with Yang Jian's character, he would definitely get the hatchet in the male corpse's hand.
As for now, I guess I can figure out the function of the hatchet.
"I took it off not long ago. I was planning to tell you at that time, but I couldn't contact you. By the way, the finger seemed to have fused with the ghost's body and couldn't be taken out."
Hearing this, Su Yuan was thoughtful, and estimated that the finger had formed a certain degree of complementarity with the male corpse, as well as a subtle balance.
After all, no one can predict supernatural things. If you want to take out the fingers, you may have to dismember the body of the man.
Then Su Yuan saw Yang Jian using a hatchet to make two cuts on the back of the corpse's pale hands.
The crosses form an "X" mark.
This mark is very obvious and can be seen at a glance.
The hatchet was very dull, and the blade had a curled edge, but when it cut open the corpse, it was incredibly sharp, as if the skin was cut open just by touching it.
Seeing this, he suddenly had a whim. A hatchet could cut wounds on a ghost's body, but could his own scissors do the same?
He did whatever he thought of, and then Su Yuan took out the strange and scary-looking scissors and slashed into the other hand of the corpse.
Not surprisingly, and without much resistance, another symbol was clearly drawn.
Yang Jian did not dissuade him from this, but looked at the scissors in Su Yuan's hand with surprised eyes, as if he was shocked that Su Yuan also had another supernatural weapon in his hand.
"What's this?"
Finally, he couldn't help but ask this question.
"Ghost Scissors, that's what I call it."
Su Yuan smiled slightly, and then said: "As for its ability, it is not like this hatchet, but it is even weirder."
When Su Yuan said this, he was smiling. However, holding the scissors in his hand, he clearly saw a red cupboard looming not far behind Yang Jian.