Looking at the golden bell around the ghost boy's neck, Yang Jian felt very emotional.
If the problem this time was not too serious, Yang Jian would not have chosen to release the human skin paper.
Even though Yang Jian was preparing to use human skin paper, he was still full of precautions.
Because Yang Jian knows this damn thing too well.
It was pretty good at the beginning, but there were some traps hidden in the given plan. As long as you avoid it, you'll be fine.
However, ever since he went to ZS City to support the Caesar Hotel incident, Human Skin has made it clear that he wants to kill Yang Jian.
"I wonder what kind of trap you will give this time?"
With a solemn mood, Yang Jian took off the golden bell.
Open with the golden bell.
Suddenly, a yellowed and mottled old paper appeared in Yang Jian's hand.
But the material of this paper is somewhat special, like sheepskin.
It was actually a piece of human skin, and there was a faint smell of corpse smell on it.
Yang Jian clearly felt a cold and strange aura emanating from the thing in his hand.
Looking at the human skin paper in his hand, Yang Jian couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Nowadays, Yang Jian is considered well-informed, but he is also very afraid of the human skin paper in his hand.
It's not that the human skin is very scary.
Simply because human skin paper is weird enough.
Along the way, Yang Jian saw many ghosts or supernatural objects, but none of them gave Yang Jian the same feeling as human skin paper.
This thing looks like a supernatural thing, but more like a ghost.
The most important thing is that Yang Jian is very sure that this human skin has intelligent consciousness.
There are even some very terrible plans.
Not to mention Yang Jian, even Li Yue is very afraid of human skin paper.
With a solemn mood, Yang Jian slowly opened the human skin paper.
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, I will be dead..."
On the originally blank human skin paper, black, twisted and weird handwriting suddenly began to appear, and finally formed a familiar yet strange sentence from Yang Jian.
At this time, it was as if something invisible was writing on the human skin paper.
Yang Jian was already used to this man's old opening remarks, and was even numb.
Therefore, I didn't feel anything strange, but continued to look at the human skin paper very calmly.
"You're right, maybe I'm really going to die this time, so you'd better show your worth and tell me what I want to know.
If you can't give me a solution to the problem, I will wrap up your thing and bury it in the ground before I die.
But this time it’s not 10,000 meters, but deeper.”
Yang Jian seemed to be saying hello to human skin.
But his tone was calm and cold, and he had a firm will.
Anyone who hears Yang Jian's words has no doubt about his determination to bury it.
I don’t know if the human skin paper heard Yang Jian’s threat. At this time, the strange writings on the human skin paper continued to appear;
“…I shouldn’t have opened that horrible music box again, last time I managed to survive, but this time I had a premonition that I was dead;
This is my suicide note. If you can see it, please help me fulfill the wish in my suicide note so that 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 take a look."
My second wish is..."
Seeing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened.
Originally, Yang Jian had some expectations for the handwriting on the human skin paper.
After all, he got some valuable information from the human skin paper every time, but this time, no information was given at all.
Instead, he made a suicide note of some kind and asked himself to fulfill his wish in advance.
He's not dead yet, but he's playing like this. He really wants to die.
This time Yang Jian's problem was very serious, and Yang Jian did not deny it at all.
I even prepared myself to think that I might not be able to pass this level.
But Yang Jian didn't believe at all the so-called suicide note written on human skin.
Although he is not yet sure what is in the third room of the ancient house of the Republic of China, he can be sure of one thing, that is, it must not be opened easily.
There are absolutely unimaginable dangers there.
If he really opens that room, he might die miserably before the curse of the music box breaks out.
"It seems that he really didn't hide his desire to let me die. He even asked me to open the room because he was afraid that I would not die."
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became very unkind as he looked at the human skin paper in his hand.
He even wondered if it was because he put the human skin paper in the hands of the ghost boy that he resented him so much that he started to give up on himself.
"Since you can't give me some useful advice, you have lost value to me, ghost boy, come here and eat it."
Yang Jian had no intention of arguing with others and directly gave the order.
As Yang Jian finished speaking, the ghost boy on the side immediately ran over, then opened his mouth and bit the human skin paper without hesitation.
Although the ghost boy has some wisdom, it is limited after all, coupled with the restrictions Yang Jian placed on the ghost boy through the ghost newspaper.
Therefore, he would not disobey Yang Jian's orders at all, nor would he know what Yang Jian was thinking.
Yang Jian watched the ghost boy swallow this thing in one gulp without any intention of stopping it.
He had long discovered that the human skin knew a lot of things, but it was very difficult to get it to say it. The only way was through some special methods.
He wanted to see whether this human skin would persist to the end, or whether he would choose to compromise under the threat of the ghost boy.
If you don't compromise, you will be eaten by the ghost boy.
If he compromised, he would like to see what method this man would give.
Moreover, Yang Jian also wanted to try whether he could eat the human skin paper through the ghost boy and completely control the human skin paper.
If it succeeds, Yang Jian, who controls the ghost boy, will gain the most.
Now it is no longer the human skin trying to control Yang Jian, but Yang Jian trying to control the human skin.
Faced with Yang Jian's threat, the human skin did not change at all.
Even though it has been bitten by the ghost boy, the human skin paper still persists.
The writing on it still hasn't changed at all.
No new writing appeared, and it seemed that the information on the human skin paper could only be recorded so far.
Not to mention the solution Yang Jian was looking forward to.
As the ghost boy chewed bit by bit, wet saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, the human skin paper wrinkled, and was swallowed bit by bit by the ghost boy.
At this time, Yang Jian and Renpi Zhi were competing for patience.
This is not the first confrontation between Yang Jian and Human Skin.
It's just that in the past, Yang Jian was at a disadvantage, but this time it was the other way around.
This time Yang Jian took the initiative.
He was ready to fight to the end.
That's why he tried to let the ghost boy eat it.
Once the ghost boy completely controls the human skin paper, Yang Jian may gain even more.
It's just that Yang Jian didn't have much confidence in the matter of the ghost boy controlling the human skin.
The main reason is that human skin paper is so special.
Yang Jian still hasn't figured out the details of this thing. After all, ghost children are not the source of starving ghosts. There are still great restrictions and upper limits on the ability to eat ghosts.
In addition, Yang Jian is also a little worried that something unexpected will happen if the ghost boy really eats the human skin paper.
This is also the reason why Yang Jian has never tried to let the ghost boy control human skin paper.
But now that his condition is like this, Yang Jian doesn't mind trying many things.
Even if there is a problem with Gui Tongzhen, Yang Jian can definitely suppress it with the level of terror that Yang Jian can now activate the seventh level of ghosts.
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Please remember the domain name of this book:.The Moral Record of the Mortician
