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Chapter 585 Guess

Huang Ziya looked at Yang Jian motionless, seemingly lost in thought, and couldn't help but said: "I can't think of any reason why I don't think about it. At this time, survival is the most important thing, and you look like this... really

Is there no problem? After all, there is only half a head left, and it has been like this ever since?"

No matter how receptive people are, they can't stand the people around them walking around with half of their heads on their heads.

Yang Jian's stiff and cold body moved, but he was analyzing the previous situation: "It didn't seem like a supernatural incident when I was attacked before, it seemed like someone was targeting me. I was walking on the street and still talking on the phone.

Suddenly, I suffered a strange attack, which was divided into two attacks. One made my head move, and the other split my head into two halves."

"The purpose of this attack is very clear, which is to kill me with one blow and not give me any possibility of survival."

"This is not the case if a ghost kills someone, because after a ghost attacks you once, it is impossible for a ghost to attack you a second time in a row, and it is still in the same place."

Huang Ziya said in surprise: "Do you think it's man-made? Is there a ghost controller attacking you?"

Killing by ghosts and killing by ghost controllers are actually the same, and the latter is even weirder, because you still need to follow the rules when killing ghosts, but ghost controllers can ignore the rules after possessing the ability of ghosts, and just kill them.

You can do it.

"There is a probability of more than 80% that someone is attacking me, because after I suffered the second attack, there has not been a third attack until now. If a ghost wants to kill me, there will definitely not be only two attacks. It will definitely

They will keep attacking until I am completely out of position," Yang Jian slowly stood up.

"So the possibility of me being targeted by a ghost is very small and unreasonable, but if the ghost master takes action against me, everything will be explained."

"I was still alive after the first attack, so a certain Ghost Controller made a last-ditch attack and added another attack. After the second attack, he determined my status and concluded that I was dead, so he did not continue to attack. This is why

There is no reason why the third attack never occurred."

A red eye in Yang Jian's eye socket looked outside the ghost realm.

He needs to investigate and find the truth. If it is confirmed that it was the ghost master who did it, then he needs... revenge.

Now, he no longer needs to worry.

The curse of the music box is that it cannot die.

only.......

Yang Jian felt a little solemn, that kind of attack was too terrifying.

Ignoring the barriers of the four-layer ghost realm and the resistance of the ghosts in his body, his head fell off. Even if he is currently cursed and can survive, it should be very difficult to face such an attack again.

Can withstand it.

This situation is simply like what happened at the Caesars Hotel.

There was a very scary ghost wandering in the hotel. He had seen it with his own eyes. The ghost's identity was a tall, rotting male corpse. The ghost's killing pattern was to kill people by stepping on the footprints of passers-by.

Once you step on the footprints and trigger the killing pattern, the ghost's attack ignores distance and ghost territory, and a single attack can consume almost an entire ghost candle in an instant.

If he hadn't cracked the rules in time, and if he had the ghost candle obtained after the Dachang City incident to delay time, he, Xiong Wenwen, Lin Luomei and others would definitely have been wiped out there.

"Do I need to get the weird hatchet in the ghost's hand to fight against this terrible attack? Anyway, I can't die now, and I'm not afraid of being killed suddenly."

Yang Jian was thinking and weighing.

He felt that this was a very feasible plan. He had been interested in the things in the hands of the ghost before, but he was afraid. He didn't want to collide head-on with a ghost of unknown level for an unknown and strange thing. That would be very dangerous.

Irrational.

After all, no matter how special something is, it is not as important as your own life.

Now, the life is gone, the worries no longer exist, and the conditions for action are met.

"No rush, I need to confirm what is going on before taking action." The thought in Yang Jian's mind was suppressed for the time being.

He wants to know the truth.

He will only act after understanding everything. There is still time. The curse of the music box can last for a long time. There will be no problems at least within a few days. And if he wants to investigate clearly, it will not take a few days at all.

Tonight, he would be sure.

Because Yang Jian already had a vague guess in his mind, but it was just not confirmed.

But before that, Yang Jian had to let his body recover, otherwise this state would be very detrimental to him.

"This is not the first time that Gao Zhiqiang's ghost has been used to deceive people into recovering." Yang Jian looked at his room in the Pingan Hotel.

In the bedroom of that room, there was a box made of gold, which contained Gao Zhiqiang's ghost.

This is what I gained from the last meeting at the headquarters. This ghost was neither controlled nor worn on my body, but was just randomly placed in the hotel.

He is confident that no one will dare to rob things in his residence.

If it can be snatched away, then Yang Jian himself has been killed, and the things are irrelevant.

Immediately.

Yang Jian took steps and walked towards the Ping An Hotel.

"Wait, wait a minute." Huang Ziya called to him.

Yang Jian stopped and looked at Huang Ziya.

Huang Ziya was lying on the ground, struggling to move forward. Her lower body seemed to be paralyzed and she could not stand up smoothly.

"Are there any sequelae of the ghost's resuscitation?" Yang Jian took a look, and her situation became clear immediately.

His health deteriorated seriously. Although he helped Huang Ziya suppress the ghost, he only treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Aren't you going to help me?" Huang Ziya said.

"Sorry, I was thinking about other things." Yang Jian walked over and hugged him directly.

Light and thin, this is how Yang Jian feels about this woman. No woman should have a figure.

This is a common problem among ghost masters. Their bodies have been dying of necrosis for a long time.

"You helped me this time, I should express my gratitude to you." Yang Jian looked at her and said.

Huang Ziya was stunned and said: "Didn't you save me last time at the training base? And that time was much more dangerous than this one. I haven't expressed my gratitude to you yet, but it seems we don't need to be so polite.

, I’m about to die, and the ghost’s resurrection has already appeared. Temporary suppression is useless. Once I get rid of your help, the recovery will continue again, and looking at you, you won’t live long.”

As she spoke, there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of her mouth.

Although I had predicted this ending the day I became a ghost master, when I was about to die in despair, I still felt unwilling to do so.

Yang Jian, who had only half his head left, looked really bad, but he replied in a weird voice: "This won't happen, at least not now."

He took Huang Ziya into the Pingan Hotel and returned to his room.


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