At this moment, Yang Jian took the initiative to lift the coffin lid.
He saw the old man's body lying in the coffin.
The corpse remained unchanged as before. The old man looked calm and motionless after death, as if the movement in the coffin just now was an illusion.
But no matter what kind of abnormal changes happened in the coffin before.
Now there is only one way to go before Yang Jian.
now.
The ghost has stood up, and the tall black ghost has a face that looks like it was drawn with blood. That face is exactly the same as Yang Jian. It was the trace left by the blood-stained old newspaper, and now it has become
It's part of the ghost puzzle, so whoever it is now has the ability to change other people's memories.
As the ghost left, Yang Jian's body now lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a thud like a dead corpse.
Yang Jian abandoned his body, took away the ghost eyes, and left the ghost hands and the curse of the music box on the body.
Strange eyes opened on the black shadow.
Yang Jian could see everything around him.
He is a ghost now.
Being able to abandon his body and still survive is his biggest reliance after becoming an alien.
Under such circumstances, none of the ghosts around him can erase himself.
But just that is not enough.
The ghost is not enough to fight against this scary old woman, far from it, so if you want to win, you must master new supernatural powers. And around here, the only one who is qualified, or the only one who can compete with the old woman in front of you is the one in the coffin.
An old man who has been dead for many days.
Here it is.
The ghost walked into the coffin without hesitation, and then disappeared quickly as if it was melting.
No.
It's not disappearing, but it is quickly sinking into the old man's body in the coffin.
Yang Jian was not sure whether Guiying could control this corpse, but there was no other way at the moment and this was the only way to go, so he had to give it a try no matter what.
There is nothing 100% successful in supernatural events. All unknown things require bold attempts.
Weiyi abandoned his own body and directly controlled an unknown and terrifying corpse.
This kind of thing cannot be done without taking risks.
Because the old man in the coffin is most likely a ghost controller who lived until now during the Republic of China. Although he is dead now, who knows how terrible things will be stored in his body to prevent Yang Jian's ghost invasion.
After entering, he was directly suppressed. Let alone control the old man's body, he might become a part of the puzzle and die here completely.
So Yang Jian is also gambling, gambling with his own life.
He knew very well that it was impossible for him to control a ghost-controller of the Republic of China who had recovered from the evil ghost by relying on his ghost shadow, but the current situation was different.
First of all, the red coffin can play a certain suppressive role.
second.
That is, the old man has not died for seven days yet. Today is the sixth funeral day, so the corpse in the coffin today has not yet had time for the ghost to revive. If this is the case, then it gives Yang Jian a chance to control it.
.
He doesn't need to control it for long.
It only takes ten minutes to drive.
No, five minutes passed.
You can even give him three minutes. As long as you give him these precious minutes, Yang Jian can create a miracle and reverse everything that just happened.
soon.
The ghost quickly disappeared.
All the black shadows invaded the old man's body in the coffin.
At this moment, it seemed to fall into deathly silence.
Everything around fell into silence.
Yang Jian's body was lying next to him without any movement. His body seemed not to be targeted by the evil ghost, and it did not disappear or be erased. This was very strange. It seemed that the corpse could not trigger the evil ghost's killing pattern, because from just now to now
The eagle's body was also lying nearby, but it was also not targeted by ghosts.
The nearby ghosts also stopped moving.
Several weird old ladies stood around the red coffin.
The ghost didn't leave, nor did it go any further.
Everything seems to be frozen. If nothing happens, the corpse next to the coffin will become the last witness of this supernatural event, telling future generations that a group of people were killed here by a group of ghosts.
As for the story behind it, no one will know anymore.
As time passes little by little,
Thirty seconds...one minute, two minutes.
About three minutes later.
There was movement inside the red coffin. It was coming from a radio with no signal. This radio was thrown out by Yang Jian himself in the lobby of the ancient house in order to use the red coffin's supernatural suppression effect to suppress this.
radio.
but now.
I don’t know why, but the strange radio rang again.
The rustling sound rang out for a few moments and then quickly disappeared.
The signal from the weird radio came on.
"Hey, is there anyone? I'm back again..." A voice came from the radio, but before the sentence was finished, the voice suddenly changed.
The unfamiliar voice suddenly became shrill and harsh, carrying an indescribable fear, as if he had been frightened.
"It's time for me to go, he's not dead yet... Shasha, Shasha!"
The signal on the radio was cut off, and only the rustling sound remained, and soon the rustling sound disappeared.
The strange radio once again became a dead object, no longer revealing any strangeness.
And just after the sound of the radio disappeared.
The old man's body lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.
Those eyes seemed to be bloodshot, scarlet, and even emitted a faint red light.
this moment.
The old man who had been dead for six days unexpectedly came back to life in an incredible way.
The moment the old man woke up.
The strange old woman standing around the coffin immediately turned her head and looked over. There was no trace of life in her gray eyes, only an indescribable silence and horror.
The ghost's target has shifted.
The corpse of the old man with his eyes open in the coffin became the target.
The red coffin was fading, and the incomprehensible horror of erasure began.
But at the same time.
The corpse in the coffin suddenly raised a hand and put it on the edge of the coffin, and slowly sat up from there while supporting the body that seemed to be rotting.
An incredible scene occurred.
The faded red coffin was rapidly reversed. The originally dim and gray coffin turned bright red again. The ghost that was affecting all of this seemed to be suppressed by a more terrifying supernatural force. At this moment, the ghost could not be said to be erased.
The revived corpse in the coffin cannot even affect the surroundings of the coffin.
Strange, uncomfortable, cold, out of control...
Although the old man's body was awake, it was like a newborn baby, its movements were slow and inconvenient. It was so difficult to just sit up, let alone control it freely.
But the old man's red eyes revealed a familiar feeling.
That was the look in Yang Jian's eyes.
He relied on ghosts to invade the old man's body and take control.
"The ghost shadow can't hold on for long." Yang Jian felt that while the ghost shadow was controlling the old man's body, he was also being eroded.
If he continued, he would even feel like he couldn't escape.
It's as if the ghost is not using the old man as a puzzle, but rather becoming a part of the old man's puzzle.
Once this happens, Yang Jian will completely disappear from this world.
I don't know if it was the remaining instinct that was causing trouble, or if Yang Jian stole some kind of memory fragment from this corpse that didn't belong to him.
The corpse had just been mastered, and Yang Jian seemed to know how to use it. He slowly stretched out his hand covered with corpse spots and wrinkles, and shook his palm at the ghost next to the coffin.
It seemed as if he was saying goodbye to this evil ghost, and it seemed that he was triggering a terrifying murder pattern.
The ghost in front of me was disappearing quickly like a scene that had been erased.
This kind of erasure is somewhat similar to the old woman's erasure, but it is completely different.
It seems that this kind of erasure is even more terrifying, like wiping away dirt on a piece of glass. Not even a ghost can resist it.
The erased ghost apparently disappeared.
No trace was left behind.
"How powerful were the top ghost masters during the Republic of China? They could forcibly erase traces of the supernatural." Such an idea came to Yang Jian's mind inexplicably.
He still didn't know how much supernatural power the corpse contained. He just relied on the corpse's instinct and some remaining memory fragments to follow suit.
Just such a ghost's medium of intrusion into reality has disappeared.