"It's really a difficult supernatural incident. If I can't deal with the ghost today, after tonight, I will probably be dragged into a nightmare tomorrow."
In the silent room of the old house, Yang Jian slowly stood up.
His eyes were gloomy, feeling the horror of this supernatural event.
You must know that your ghost is not a complete existence in the nightmare, and the danger in the nightmare is not great. It is difficult to imagine what will happen once the ghost completes the puzzle or recovers his body.
whats the matter.
Did Father and Mr. Qin join forces to deal with this thing more than ten years ago?
Although it succeeded, it obviously paid a heavy price.
Because his father fell into the hands of this ghost and disappeared from this world, leaving only a memory of the past remaining in the nightmare world.
However, it seems that my father is unwilling to disclose the specific experiences and past events.
"The separated body 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 together, and then suppress the evil ghost to wake up... until the corpse is more than half decomposed.
Yang Jian believes that this is through outside intervention to influence the ghost in the nightmare, and then destroy the balance, so that the dominance of the nightmare gradually tilts towards a dog.
Just walked out of the room.
The door to the next door opened, and Jiang Yan was seen standing there looking at him with sweating profusely and tearful eyes. Apparently she had just woken up from a nightmare.
"That dream just now scared me to death." Jiang Yan rushed over and hugged Yang Jian tightly.
Yang Jian was unmoved; "It's enough that you're still alive, and you're not that timid. If you were really scared, you wouldn't be so energetic right now."
"Damn it, you stabbed me without hesitation in the dream." Jiang Yan said angrily: "Do you know that the knife was very painful? I almost thought I was going to die. You still
You really do it without any hesitation, I am your girlfriend."
"If I don't do this, the ghost will die. The ghost has already come over. You saw the situation at that time." Yang Jian said.
Jiang Yan pouted and said, "I don't care, I want you to apologize to me."
"Go and withdraw one million from your account as compensation." Yang Jian said directly.
"I don't want it." Jiang Yan refused simply, rarely treating money like dirt.
Yang Jian asked; "Then what do you want?"
Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, giggled, put her arms around the man's neck and said, "I want you to stay with me tonight. It seems like we haven't been together for a long time."
"Your self-recovery ability is really beyond my imagination. You almost died just now, and now you still want me to stay with you. You are really strong." Yang Jian said, "But this is good. When I meet you in the future
You won’t be surprised when you see weird things happening.”
"But it's already so late, where are you going to run if you don't sleep? Isn't that nightmare over just now?" Jiang Yan said again with a pitiful look.
Yang Jian turned to look at the village shrouded in darkness: "Many people will die tonight. You call Zhang Hua and ask him to send someone to deal with it after dawn. In addition, this nightmare will not happen again."
A ghost has appeared in the village, you can go to sleep peacefully, I have to deal with a ghost."
"Ah?" Jiang Yan suddenly looked disappointed and said, "Then I'll wait for you to come back?"
"No, you can rest after making the call. There is no danger around here anymore," Yang Jian said.
"Then, okay." Jiang Yan regretfully let go of her hand and did not interfere with Yang Jian's business.
She felt that her timing today was not good, and she might have to find a better time. As for the fact that she was stabbed in the dream, she did not really blame Yang Jian at all. After all, he had saved her several times.
A man whom she trusts unconditionally.
Yang Jian didn't say much. He asked Jiang Yan for the car keys and immediately set off downstairs.
When he came to the parking place in the village, he opened the trunk and found the separated bodies.
The body bags were also packed in the same boxes. After they were all opened, a stench suddenly hit the floor.
A human head began to rot, and it rotted very quickly. It was still intact before, but now it was already a rotten mess in less than a day.
That head is the body of Yang Jian's father.
"Has it started yet?" Yang Jian's heart trembled.
This phenomenon shows that the person is disappearing in the dream, and the supernatural power is being deprived or transferred, so it affects reality. Without the maintenance of supernatural power, the head cannot keep the appearance of just dying.
Eventually, it will decay as quickly as an ordinary corpse.
However, although the decay progressed quickly, it stopped when the decay reached less than half.
"Are you waiting for a signal from me?" Yang Jian pondered.
He arranged the body on the ground.
A pair of pale dead legs, half a body, and a strange-looking head, as if the facial features were pieced together, excluding the rotting head next to it.
At this moment.
The eyes of this strange dead head are strangely open, just like a living person.
The eyes are dark and bright, but there is no emotion and they look a little dull.
Yang Jian's face moved slightly.
He could have a premonition that once this ghost takes back this body, the level of terror will be unimaginable.
The reason why the ghost has not fully woken up now is because the ghost is still engaged in a tug-of-war with that person in the nightmare, and can only fully wake up when the winner is decided one day.
"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."
Yang Jian 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.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Leave a mark on this corpse, a mark that cannot be erased. 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, you must need special things..."
Yang Jian pondered for a while, and suddenly a strange, rusty hatchet appeared in his hand.
This condition is simply tailor-made for you.
If Yang Jian had not obtained this hatchet, it would have been impossible for Yang Jian to harm the body of a ghost, even if he had controlled three ghosts.
Holding this strange hatchet in his hand, after thinking for a while, he stared at the hands of the corpse.
He used 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.
There was no blood under the pale white skin, as if it had been drained away, and there was only an indescribable weird flesh color.
But with the use of this hatchet, a curse appeared.
There were also two cuts on the back of Yang Jian's hand. Blood flowed out, but he felt no pain.
However, this situation is also expected.
He looked at the wound on the back of his hand.
The headless ghost under his feet squirmed and entered his body. The wound healed quickly and the blood stopped flowing.
But the two scars are very serious and cannot be restored no matter what.
The curse of the strange hatchet is not simple. It only temporarily repairs the ghost. Over time, the wound will rot. If you continue to use this hatchet, Yang Jian will eventually be the same as the one in the Caesar Hotel.
Like a tall, rotting corpse.
Therefore, this kind of scary and strange thing must be used with great caution.
"That should do the trick."
Yang Jian put away the dangerous hatchet, and then he discovered that the rottenness of the human head next to him had worsened.
Yes.
That's right.
Before, it could still maintain its general outline and shape, but now, the corpse water keeps flowing down, the skin, flesh and hair on the face are peeling off, and the stench spreads all over the place. Soon the head is out of shape.
"After the markings are made, all that's left is to splice the body together, which requires the use of the ghost's ability." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
This seems to have been arranged in advance.
Without ghosts, there is no way to piece this body together using normal means. Even if you sew it up with needles and threads, you can't make the body heal.
"After the corpse is spliced, there is a risk of waking up, and then it needs to be suppressed with ghost hands... Is this another coincidence?" Yang Jian felt that everything was carefully designed.
But he couldn't find any trace of the design.
Because every supernatural event is unknown, and it was accidents that led to today's results.
Even if a ghost master could predict the future, it would be impossible to predict this far.
Have no idea.
I am no longer entangled in this issue.
The ghost shadow at Yang Jian's feet began to cover the separated body in front of him, and then he used the ghost's ability to piece the body back together.
The ghost-covered corpse seemed to be alive at this time. The corpse was shaking, lifting its arms and legs, twitching, and even began to twist in weird postures on the ground. At the same time, as the splicing of the corpse began, a crowd of people surrounded it.
A cold air began to spread.
This feeling is as if danger is about to appear, and as if the evil ghost is about to revive.
Yang Jian stared at the corpse. The reaction was so loud even before the corpse was put together. It can be seen that the ghost could not completely control the corpse and could not suppress the corpse's movements.
Therefore, once the body is assembled, any accident may occur.
But the process has already begun, and of course it cannot be stopped.
The process of piecing the body together was not long. In less than a minute, the body that had taken so much effort to separate was now restored to its original appearance.
A strange man with strange and uncoordinated facial features. His skin was pale and without any blood.
Now, it's no longer a corpse.
But a ghost, a complete ghost.
Something strange happened.
The corpse on the ground slowly closed its eyes. At the same time, the head next to it became more rotten. Now the hair and skin on the head have rotted away, leaving only a skeleton with some flesh and blood attached.
Head, people who watch this process are frightened.
Yang Jian's expression remained as usual. For him, this kind of scene was no longer strange.
What he fears is a real ghost, not a rotting, mutated corpse.
After the corpse closed its eyes, everything seemed to have returned to calm, and the weird actions stopped.
But this situation did not last long.
I don't know if twenty minutes have passed or a quarter of an hour.
At a certain point in time, the corpse on the ground with strange features and pale skin suddenly sat up from the ground, its body straight and stiff, and at the same time its closed eyes suddenly opened.
Those eyes have changed from before.
There was a strange expression in his dullness, and he turned slightly at this moment as if staring at Yang Jian next to him.
"Recovered so quickly?" Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.
He had been staring at the corpse and had not left it during this period, so he would react as soon as there was anything unusual about the corpse.
Without the slightest hesitation, a black palm suddenly covered the corpse's head.
The suppression of ghost hands is formed.
The corpse that had opened its eyes slowly closed them again at this time.