After Yang Jian attacked Fang Shiming with a strange hatchet, because he was not sure whether Fang Shiming was really dead, Yang Jian did not rush to leave Ping An Building, but chose to wait here.
If Fang Shiming never showed up and didn't fight back, then he could basically be sure that Fang Shiming was really dead.
After Yang Jian waited for more than an hour, he discovered that not only did Fang Shiming not show up, but even the counterattack did not come.
This gradually made Yang Jian somewhat certain that Fang Shiming was really dead.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian slowly relaxed.
He stood up slowly, as if he had been sitting for too long, stretched his waist, and walked to the window, quietly overlooking the quiet and brightly lit Dajing City in the dead of night.
With the death of Fang Shiming, the current circle of friends is completely finished.
But now a new question appeared in Yang Jian's mind, that is, where did Fang Shiming die? Has the evil ghost recovered at this time?
What he was more concerned about was the pair of ghost scissors in Fang Shiming's hand. Without this thing in his hands, he felt a little restless.
As long as Ghost Scissors is still wandering outside for a day, the previous horrific attacks may happen again, but the owner of Ghost Scissors has been changed from Fang Shiming to someone else.
Once that person happens to have a grudge against him, he is not sure that he can resist the curse of the music box in the city.
Although he was full of worries, using a strange hatchet to trigger the medium from a distance and directly kill Fang Shiming would inevitably leave behind this hidden danger, which was unavoidable.
However, when Yang Jian saw the box containing the strange hatchet, he felt slightly better.
"Now that I have this hatchet in my hand, even if the ghost scissors fall into the hands of others, I will still have the ability to fight back. If I fight desperately, I won't be afraid of anyone."
Thinking of this, he gradually relaxed and stopped worrying about the ghost scissors.
However, the side effects of the strange hatchet are too terrifying. If there is no way, Yang Jian will not use it casually, unless he can completely understand it and find a way to solve the side effects.
In fact, as the outbreak of supernatural events slowly reaches its climax, all kinds of strange curses emerge one after another, and there are countless terrifying ghosts.
And ghost scissors are just one of them. Unless all sources of supernatural phenomena can be eliminated one day, this kind of thing will only become more and more common.
Therefore, instead of guarding against this and that, it is better to think of ways to increase your level of terror and various means, so that you will have the confidence to face everything.
Yang Jian's thoughts wandered further and further away.
But the first thing he needs to solve now is to solve the curse of the music box after confirming Fang Shiming's death. Otherwise, if his life is gone, everything else will be in vain.
"Fang Shiming, just die obediently and stop causing trouble for me by jumping around. I really don't want to waste time playing hide and seek with you anymore."
Yang Jian continued to stand in front of the window and look outside. There was still a little time before dawn, and he was going to continue waiting.
It's winter now, so the nights are always longer and the dawn is later.
Even after five o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was still dark.
Suddenly, Yang Jian discovered that the ghosts surrounding him showed signs of being invaded.
His expression suddenly changed and he immediately became alert. He thought that when Fang Shiming appeared before, he was also directly invaded by ghosts.
Damn it, is it really not that easy to kill it?
Just thinking about the previous loss of the spot to suppress the Li Gui, Yang Jian's heart ached again, but even so, he was still ready to take out the hatchet.
Once it is confirmed that the person coming is Fang Shiming, Yang Jian will kill this guy even if he loses another spot to suppress the fierce ghost.
The invasion was very fast, and it didn't take long for the opponent to break through Yang Jian's ghosts.
However, Yang Jian discovered that there was something wrong with the ghosts that invaded this time, and they were somewhat different from the ghosts used by Shiming in front of him.
It seemed that the person who invaded this time was not Fang Shiming as he imagined, but someone else.
I saw a dark ghost so thick that I couldn't even see my fingers, pouring up from the downstairs of Ping An Building like thick ink.
The target of the other party seemed very clear, which was Yang Jian himself, and he came straight to his office.
Since the other party was shrouded in darkness and ghosts, Yang Jian didn't know who the visitor was, let alone whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he left the office and went to the top floor of Ping An Building.
The place here is spacious and is more suitable as a fighting venue if the visitors are enemies rather than friends.
When Yang Jian disappeared from the office, the existence in the darkness seemed to be discovered, so the dark ghosts followed and eroded toward the top floor.
soon.
As the light around the platform on the top floor dimmed, the other party's ghosts also extended over, and then Yang Jian saw a person with slightly stiff steps slowly walking out from the depths of the rich darkness.
"Are you Yang Jian?"
Before Yang Jian could speak, or even before he could clearly see the face of the person coming, a cold, indifferent voice without any emotion came out from the darkness.
Yang Jian frowned and did not reply, because looking at the dark ghosts in front of him, he always had a feeling of déjà vu, as if they were somewhat similar to the ghosts he had encountered.
While Yang Jian was deep in thought, the visitor finally walked out of the darkness.
When he saw the person clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink.
"Gui Cha? No, no, you are not Gui Cha, you are Wei Jing."
He saw that the visitor was exactly the same as the ghost he had seen at the training base. If the other person hadn't spoken as soon as he appeared, Yang Jian would have thought that the ghost incident had happened again.
"I am indeed Wei Jing, not a ghost." The person who came was none other than Wei Jing, who was originally dead and was later brought back from the ghost world by Li Jun and others.
It turned out that after Cao Yang collected Fang Shiming's body and opened the equipment, he called Wang Xiaoming about the situation at the scene.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Wang Xiaoming knew that Fang Shiming was dead, he guessed that Yang Jian had done it. After analyzing the photos of the scene sent back by Cao Yang, he immediately guessed that Yang Jian had done it.
Mastered a device that can kill people from afar.
And it is very likely that this instrument was obtained from Li Yue.
Originally, he thought that since Fang Shiming died, this matter was basically over;
But when he received a report from Li Jun that Yang Jian was still in Ping An Building and the ghosts had not dispersed, he guessed that Yang Jian was waiting to confirm Fang Shiming's status.
So he sent Wei Jing to go there.
The reason why he sent Wei Jing instead of others also had special considerations. The first was that Yang Jian's ghosts were very strong, and only Wei Jing could resist the invasion;
The second is that very few people know about Wei Jing's existence, and Yang Jian doesn't know it either, and Wang Xiaoming hopes that by exposing Wei Jing's existence, he can re-establish trust with Yang Jian.
After all, the previous actions of the headquarters had exhausted Yang Jian's trust in the headquarters, and Wang Xiaoming did not want to give up on Yang Jian, so it was necessary to ease the relationship with Yang Jian.
"Are you waiting for Fang Shiming?" Wei Jing continued to ask in a strange voice.
"How did you know? And why did you come here?" Yang Jian, who was originally very wary when he saw Wei Jing's appearance, looked even more evil after hearing what the other party said.
Wei Jing seemed not to notice Yang Jian's vigilance and continued: "I came here because of Professor Wang. He guessed that the fight between you and Fang Shiming would continue, but he didn't expect it to end so quickly."
"Ended? So soon? What do you mean by that?" Yang Jian had a vague guess in his heart, but he was not sure, so he asked.
Wei Jing said: "Fang Shiming is dead, and the fight between you is naturally over, so you don't have to wait here anymore."
"Dead? How can you be so sure?" Yang Jian said.
"The headquarters has received reliable information." After Wei Jing finished speaking, he threw out a photo.
The photo that was originally flying in the air suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared again in Yang Jian's hand.
Yang Jian looked at it, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
I saw that the environment in the photo should be a basement. There was a corpse in the basement. The corpse was split in half from the middle. It looked terrible. Countless blood spattered from the wound, dyeing the ground red;
Although the body was split into two halves, Yang Jian recognized the body as Fang Shiming at a glance.
Moreover, the scars on Fang Shiming's body were exactly the same as the figure that was split in half by Yang Jian using a strange hatchet.
"I didn't expect that the attack method of the weird hatchet is so similar to that of the ghost scissors, except that the medium of the ghost scissors is a photo, while the medium of the hatchet is footprints."
At this time, Yang Jian knew the effect of the strange hatchet, and he immediately felt very satisfied. At least the attack he used to suppress the fierce ghost did not disappoint him and completely killed Fang Shiming.
But Yang Jian didn't expect that the headquarters' information was so well-informed. It only took such a short time to find Fang Shiming's location and confirm his death.
"Where did he die?" Yang Jian immediately asked. He wanted to try to recover the ghost scissors. After all, Fang Shiming was killed by him, so the ghost scissors should be regarded as his trophy.
It's a pity that he didn't know that all these things had been taken away by Cao Yang.
Facing his question, Wei Jing did not hesitate and said directly: "I don't know where Fang Shiming died."
Yang Jian was very dissatisfied with Wei Jing's answer, so he continued: "Is it unclear, or do you just not want to say it?"
"I don't know, I just don't know." Wei Jing continued to say with a cold and numb face; "I came here just to tell you about Fang Shiming's death, and also to inform you that Professor Wang wants to see you at ten o'clock this morning.
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Looking at Wei Jing's look, Yang Jian knew that continuing to ask about Fang Shiming would probably be a waste of time, so he didn't say anything more.
Regarding Wang Xiaoming's request to meet him, Yang Jian replied directly: "You can tell him that there is no need for me to meet with him. In addition, I am also preparing to resign to the headquarters. I will leave after today. If nothing happens, I will not meet him again."
Will come again.”
"This is your business and has nothing to do with me. I'm just here to bring you a message." Wei Jing's eyes were empty and lifeless, like a dead person.
Regarding Wei Jing in front of him, although Yang Jian's face did not change, he was very afraid in his heart;
The other party should be dead, but why is he alive again now? Could it be that some changes that he didn't know happened some time ago?
What made Yang Jian even more concerned was that he felt the ghostly aura on the other person's body.
Moreover, he didn't feel the aura of a living person on Wei Jing's body. He was no different from a real ghost, just as cold and dead.
