The sudden knock on the door startled Yang Jian, and coupled with the changes in Fangcai's parchment paper, he had a bad premonition.
Under normal circumstances, no one would disturb him in the safe house. Neither Jiang Yan nor Zhang Liqin would choose to come here.
They are most afraid and wary of supernatural events, not to mention that Yang Jian has already told them not to disturb them.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. If this is the case, then the person knocking on the door at this moment must not be a talented person.
This is Safe House No. 1. It was originally built because of the Hungry Ghost incident. Because of the rush of construction, it was not large in scale and could only accommodate about twenty people. Considering the limitations, it was built by Zhang Wei's father, Zhang Xiangui.
Safe house number two.
And this safe house was left idle and became my own exclusive safe house.
Various supernatural items collected are placed in the safe house, as well as the imprisoned ghosts.
There are ghost mirrors, embroidered shoes, ghost candles, scapegoat dolls, ghost porcelain...
So by the same token, even if there is a ghost, it cannot break through the limitations of gold and run into the room.
This sudden situation surprised Yang Jian, but it was not worth his fear. Although his current situation was very bad, in a sense, he was still in his strongest state.
Because the curse of the music box is protecting him.
Although this is a life-threatening talisman, it is also a trump card that can make him unscrupulous.
So Yang Jian had no reason to be afraid. In this state, even if the person knocking on the door was really a ghost, he could still withstand the supernatural attack.
As soon as I thought about it, the ghost boy in the corner jumped up and opened the door.
At the same time, Yang Jian was also ready and picked up the rusty hatchet. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately strike with the hatchet without saying a word and kill the evil ghost directly.
Following the ghost boy's movements, the door of the safe house was opened, and for a moment, an extremely cold wind blew in from outside the door.
The wind carried the smell of decay and a faint corpse smell, which was not unfamiliar to Yang Jian.
But what was unexpected was that just when he had made all the preparations and was about to take action, he didn't see any ghost coming in outside the door.
Not only was there no trace of the evil ghost, but a piece of red letter paper was blown in, rolled over, and landed at Yang Jian's feet.
Yang Jian Dingqing looked at it and found that on the red cover, there were two large characters written in gold paint, and they were in traditional Chinese.
"invitation?"
Seeing this, Yang Jian was slightly startled, then hesitated, and looked at the human skin paper again. At this moment, the human skin paper returned to its former appearance.
The original ghost words disappeared, replaced by the familiar words.
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I will be dead..."
Seeing this, Yang Jian was unmoved, but after hesitating for a moment, he picked up the red invitation with his blackened hands.
If this thing is really dangerous, the body of a ghost should be enough to fight it.
After opening the invitation and seeing the content inside, Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned.
"That guy really went to get married?"
Seeing this, Yang Jian was also a little surprised.
The post office delivered two letters as an exception. Although both letters were yellow ordinary letters, the danger and difficulty were not low.
Apart from anything else, my current bad situation was caused by the letter delivery mission. The supernatural power possessed by the old woman in Room 301 was so terrifying that ordinary people could not resist it.
If it had been another ghost controller, he would have died long ago in the mission of delivering the message.
Even Yang Jian had no choice but to open the music box in a desperate attempt to find a chance of survival, and then luckily completed the message delivery mission.
I have worked so hard, so what about Su Yuan?
He was going to take that supernatural bus to a strange ghost place. As you can imagine, the risks he had to take would definitely be greater than himself.
Now this invitation sent to the door by Li Gui is an ominous sign.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered. If he were Su Yuan, there would be no way he would be that Laozi's groom. He would definitely overturn the table as soon as possible.
But does the appearance of this invitation mean that Su Yuan is in trouble?
Sure enough, none of the tasks of delivering letters is simple. The ghost post office must be dealt with, otherwise it will just be a disaster if it is kept.
Yang Jian didn't intend to pay attention to this invitation, and it was even more impossible to attend the banquet. Even Su Yuan was obviously trapped there as a groom. In his state, if he really went, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
Dog, never come back?
Moreover, this way of sending letters by ghosts is particularly terrifying. Even he himself received the invitation. Doesn’t that mean that everyone who has anything to do with Su Yuan will be implicated?
For a time, various thoughts flashed through Yang Jian's mind, but given his current situation, there was nothing he could do.
The most urgent thing is to find a way to solve your own troubles first.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian took out his satellite phone and informed the headquarters of what had just happened.
The subsequent handling of the invitation made Yang Jian feel a little embarrassed.
This thing will definitely not be a good thing if you keep it. It might be something like coordinates. Once the date comes for the meeting, a ghost might come to your door and force you to attend the banquet.
So I definitely can’t keep it, I have to find a box to put it in.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Guitong.
Suddenly I had an idea in my mind.
"Ghost boy, eat this invitation!"
Without saying a word, the ghost boy opened his mouth and swallowed the invitation.
At this point, both Guitong and Junxiong are willing to accept everyone who comes.
After settling the issue of the invitation, Yang Jian looked at the human skin paper again.
Looking at the familiar yet strange words on the human skin paper, he remained unmoved: "Maybe you are right this time. I may really be dying. If you can't give me some solution to the problem, I will die before I die."
I packed you up and buried it underground, or handed you back to Su Yuan. It was originally he who gave it to me. Maybe it would be good to return it to its original owner."
It was like he was saying hello.
Talking to himself in front of the human skin paper, there is no threatening tone, but there is no need to doubt the determination at this moment.
Soon, the writing on the human skin continued to emerge: "...I shouldn't have opened that terrible music box. The curse inside was too terrible. I couldn't fight it at all. There was something about the rooms in the Caesar Hotel.
The message about the curse of the music box, but in my current situation, there is no way to go there, so this time I am dead. This is my suicide note. If you can see it, please help me fulfill the wish in the suicide note, let me
I can die without any worries."
"One of my wishes is to open the third door of the ancient house of the Republic of China. I want to see what is inside. I never opened that door before I died. If possible, I hope you can go and see it.
look."
"My second wish is..."
Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened.
He felt that the human skin paper was talking nonsense. He was not dead yet, but it said that he was dead. It wanted to make a suicide note so that he could fulfill his wish in advance.
How much I wish I could die.
There is no doubt that this is a huge trap in the information given by the human skin paper.
The third room in the ancient house of the Republic of China cannot be opened.
If he had really opened that room before he died, he might have died miserably.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"If you can't give me any useful advice, your thing will lose value to me. Forget it, you don't have to give it back to Su Yuan. I'll handle it myself. Ghost boy, come here and eat it."
Yang Jian directly gave the order. Since the human skin paper is so inaccessible, it may not be a good thing to return it to Su Yuan. At least for now, maybe the human skin paper will find this a way to leave this place.
It's better to deal with it yourself, this thing is too evil, and returning it to Su Yuan's hands may not be a good thing.
The ghost boy ran over immediately, opened his mouth and bit the human skin paper without hesitation.
The dark mouth seemed to be like a bottomless abyss, which was so terrifying that I really wanted to swallow this thing in one gulp.
Since this human skin is unwilling to compromise, then he will be eaten.
Even if you die, you can support this ghost, which is also a good choice.
At this moment, the handwriting on the human skin paper still has not changed at all. It seems that the information on the human skin paper can only be recorded to this point.
The ghost boy had already bitten on the human skin paper, and wet saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. He chewed it bit by bit, and the human skin paper wrinkled and was swallowed bit by bit.
Yang Jian still watched helplessly.
Now it was not him who was being pulled into the abyss, but this human skin. He wanted to see if this thing was willing to compromise.
If you don't compromise, just disappear now.
Being eaten by a ghost boy is the same as being eaten by a starving ghost.
Maybe the ghost boy can control human skin.
However, just when the ghost boy had almost swallowed half of the human skin paper.
The human skin paper that had been motionless suddenly appeared abnormal.
The writing on it quickly disappeared, and then new writing appeared at an extremely fast speed.
"My name is Yang Jian. I am already dead when you read this sentence... I have experienced many dangerous supernatural events, but this time it is more dangerous than before. I opened it when I was in Dachuan City
I bought a music box to fight against some kind of danger. I successfully survived, but I encountered something even more troublesome. Now the cursed ringtone of the music box is lingering in my mind."
"I have a premonition that if this terrible curse cannot be solved, I will definitely die. What's even worse is that because of the completion of the ghost head, my ghost is now out of death and is still in a state of recovery.
Although I have temporarily suppressed him, this suppression will not last long."
"I have tried many methods, but none of them work. The only way is that I have to let the curse of the music box break out on the ghost. Only in this way can I survive."
"This is a very bold and crazy idea. This is what I thought and what I did. Finally, I came up with two options, but both of them are dangerous."
"..."
"Loose your mouth and stop eating."
When Yang Jian saw the writing on it, he immediately snatched the paper back.
At this moment, the information on the human skin paper was quickly emerging.
"The first method is related to the invitation just now. I have to attend the banquet on time. After passing the invitation, after leaving the safe house, I will be pulled into a supernatural place at some point. There, I
When I meet Su Yuan, I must kill him, then take away his identity as the groom and replace him."
"The so-called wedding is actually a ceremony. With the identity of the groom and the help of a certain evil ghost, I will regain a new life."
Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
It is true that the plan given by the human skin paper has huge traps, but it is meaningless. The methods it gives are all true and there is definitely a possibility of success.
Doesn't this mean that Su Yuan really has a solution for him to solve his own problems?
This thought flashed through his mind, but the writing on the human skin paper still did not stop.
A second way emerged.
"I solved the curse of the music box and the problem of ghost resurrection, but you must have full trust in the human skin paper in your hand. Don't doubt it. Any doubt may lead to your death."
"The curse of the music box broke out at 1:15 pm two days later. When the curse broke out, I released the coffin nail from suppressing the ghost, allowing the ghost to invade my consciousness and at the same time remove the human skin paper.
It covered my face... Later I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, the ghost was dead and the curse of the music box disappeared."
"My name is Yang Jian, and I was still alive when you read this sentence."
The writing stopped appearing, and everything fell into calm.
The human skin paper no longer shows supernatural changes.
Yang Jian's eyes were very cold, staring at the dark brown human skin paper in his hand.
"The first way is for me to kill Su Yuan and then replace his identity. Your idea is quite beautiful. Even if I really have the ability to kill him, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with the bride's next step.
Can’t make it?”
"And your second plan, when the curse breaks out, just cover your face with human skin paper and then sleep? Has the trap been laid so blatantly? Or is there no need to cover up now, so just put it on
Are the traps here waiting for me to step on them when I'm in a desperate situation?"
The human skin paper hidden trap didn't work, and now it seems that the strategy has changed.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
"Forget it, since you are no longer useful, then goodbye."
After saying that, Yang Jian took action and stuffed the human skin paper into the ghost boy's mouth.
It seemed that he really didn't care about the human skin paper anymore, and he felt frustrated. It was at this time that writing appeared on the human skin paper again.
"Both of these methods are very bold and crazy. Maybe before that, I have to figure out what human consciousness is..."