Although Yang Jian has never used the shroud, he believes that this thing will not let him down. After all, it is a supernatural object collected by the headquarters.
"So, how to wrap up this ghost?"
Yang Jian did not touch the shroud rashly. He first put on gloves and took out the shroud.
The gloves were made of gold and could block supernatural influences. He didn't want to touch the shroud directly. What if it suddenly attacked him and wrapped him up?
"Nothing unusual." Yang Jian held the light shroud in his hand, and nothing unexpected happened.
But soon he had another bold idea.
If I wore gloves and grabbed the weird hatchet in the ghost's hand, would I be able to avoid being attacked?
Although it sounds a bit reckless, it might actually be effective.
After all, this is very possible.
"Forget it, what if the corpse and the weird hatchet are two ghosts? Once I take away the hatchet and break a certain balance, it might make things worse. It's better to be safe.
The same goes for wrapping the body and then taking out the hatchet while wearing gloves."
Yang Jian quickly rejected some less mature ideas.
Although he has the curse of the music box that allows for some mistakes, he cannot guarantee that he will survive every mistake.
After thinking clearly, Yang Jian no longer hesitated to act.
He continued to approach the corpse with the shroud in hand. This time he was a little more bold and walked directly to within one meter behind the tall, rotting corpse.
The smell of rotting corpses hit his face, making Yang Jian feel slightly uncomfortable.
The corpse continued to walk forward with heavy steps and stiffness, without any reaction to Yang Jian's approach.
"Is it true that you can't touch it directly? Whether it is touched by myself or by the ghost in the body, it will touch its killing pattern, just like I used the ghost hand to test it just now, so I can't use the ghost domain to try to cover it.
This ghost, otherwise I will most likely be attacked again."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and more information was confirmed: "It's a pity that this is not outside, otherwise I would dig a hole in the hotel and make a trap or something..."
Although he has not determined all the circumstances of the ghost in front of him, he has already surmised some key things after many contacts.
At this moment, he took action.
Yang Jian spread out the shroud in his hand and lowered it towards the tall rotting corpse in front of him, preparing to restrain the ghost first.
After the shroud was spread out, the vague outline of the human figure printed on the cloth seemed to be much clearer at the moment. The face that could not be seen clearly seemed to be twisting as the shroud swung, and sometimes it gave out a strange smile.
Sometimes he wails in pain, but when you look closely, it turns into a sad cry.
Not only that, even the position of the hands, feet, and body are also distorted. At this moment, the shroud seems to have stood up at some point, as if a fierce ghost is possessing it, with an incomprehensible horror.
Weird.
Yang Jian felt inexplicably horrified. At this moment, he seemed to see the vague outline imprinted on the shroud, and he opened his arms, trying to hug the tall, rotting corpse in front of him.
"Being wrapped in this thing is like being tightly entangled by a ghost..."
He subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced himself a little, for fear of accidentally touching this thing.
Now he understood that the shroud was not scary at all. What was scary was the outline of the human figure printed on it. That thing was suspected to be an unknown ghost.
So the reason why the shroud can restrain other ghosts is because it is a ghost itself.
soon.
The shroud that spread out in mid-air fell, covering the rotting corpse in front of him.
And as soon as the shroud came into contact with the corpse, a terrible scene happened.
The shroud covering the corpse continued to bulge, and the bulge formed a very obvious humanoid outline. This was the ghost on the shroud. At this moment, the ghost seemed to have come out of the shroud and was constantly moving.
Crawling on this tall, rotting corpse.
Wherever the ghost in the shroud walked past, the cloth also covered it, as if it was actively wrapping it.
The speed is a bit slow.
The tall, rotting corpse covered with cloth was still walking and did not stop because of the ghost wrapped in it.
"Can't we restrict the movement of the corpse immediately? Fortunately, this ghost moves slowly and has no ghost domain, otherwise it would have run away by now." Yang Jian roughly understood something from behind.
The restriction will only take effect when the shroud is completely wrapped, otherwise it will have no effect.
During this period, the ghost master needs to follow and wait.
If you hadn't figured out the killing pattern of this ghost, and if it were another ghost of an unknown level, following him all the way, getting closer would be like you didn't die fast enough.
"But fortunately I was not attacked again."
Yang Jian did not touch the ghost personally to avoid the scene just now. He only needed to wait quietly for a while to successfully restrain the ghost.
Thinking of this, he was temporarily relieved.
Keep following.
The shroud wrapped around this tall rotting corpse has become tighter and tighter. At the same time, Yang Jian can clearly see that the outline of the human figure floating in the shroud has gradually begun to become silent, as if a ghost is invading this place.
Inside a corpse, the walking speed of the corpse gradually slowed down.
Although the restrictions have not yet been successful, they have already had some effects.
Yang Jian is still paying attention to his surroundings at this moment. He has not forgotten that there are some more dangerous and terrifying things here, and there are weird things that he doesn't understand.
About a minute passed.
The shroud has successfully wrapped most of the corpse's body. In at most one minute, the restrictions will be completed, and the corpse will be completely incapacitated and imprisoned.
However, the tall male corpse, which had been wrapped in a shroud, turned around and walked to a nearby aisle at this moment.
Yang Jian still followed behind, waiting for the last moment to arrive.
But then when he entered the next aisle, his expression suddenly changed.
There was also a guest room in front of the corridor. He couldn't see which room it was, but he saw a yellowish door light next to the room, and at the moment, the door of the room was... open to the outside.
A room door opened?
The corpse continued to walk forward. Although it was very slow, it was still approaching the room with the open door in front.
Yang Jian's heart gradually sank, because based on the situation just now, he could roughly know that there was suspected to be a ghost living in the room here, and there were more than one. Now that the door in front of him was open, he was most worried about it.
will most likely happen.
The ghost in the room came out.
"It can't be such a bad luck."
Yang Jian was worried, but there was no way at the moment. The restriction was about to succeed. If he stopped because of an open door at this time, this operation would be regarded as a complete failure.
Even though he knew that there was danger near the walkway in front of him, he still had to follow it.
"Is it possible that the ghost in this room is the corpse in front of me? Maybe I am worrying too much." Yang Jian speculated like this, seeming to comfort himself.
But soon, he confirmed that his guess was wrong.
Because Yang Jian saw a few red marks left on the door handle of the door in front of him. They were left after touching them with blood-stained fingers, and the blood was very bright. It could never be left by the rotting corpse in front of him.
Yes, because the corpse was highly decomposed and there was no blood at all, only corpse water.
"So there really are other ghosts who have opened the door, and may even be walking out of the room now."
With a gloomy face, he couldn't help but slowly take off the gloves in his hands, revealing his pale, cold ghost hand.
Once he is targeted, he will immediately fight back.
keep going.
Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on that room. At this time, his ghost realm had almost covered it, and he could clearly see the house number on the door.
No. 82.
The appearance of this house number meant that he had followed the rotting corpse deeper than the previous piano room No. 71. Although the number could not reflect anything, he vaguely felt that the deeper he went, the higher the probability of encountering danger.
The bigger it is.
When I walked past Room 1 to Room 31, there weren't so many abnormalities.
At this moment, although the tall rotting corpse slowed down again, it still slowly passed the door of Room 82 without stopping in advance.
Although Yang Jian was afraid, he did not stop following him.
Once the shroud successfully wraps the corpse, he will immediately take the corpse and leave here through the ghost realm.
soon.
Yang Jian also passed the door of Room 82 while following.
This is the most dangerous time.
Because he is not sure whether the ghost in the room has really left the room, what if it is still in the room? If so, there will be a high probability of being attacked along this way.
Indiscriminate killing, triggering rules, puzzle instinct... there is always one that will suit you.
Yang Jian, who did not stop, although he was in the ghost realm, still had to pass through the door of Room 82.
There was no need to escape at this time. Yang Jian's face remained as usual and he glanced coldly into the room, wanting to confirm the situation inside.
The layout and facilities in Room 82 are exactly the same as the previous Room 71. They are obviously decorated in the same style. The old Republic of China style always has a somewhat strange atmosphere in this environment.
The living room of the room is empty and there is no piano. This is the only difference from Room 71.
But Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he saw bloody palm prints on the walls and ceiling of this room, as if something was deliberately printed on them. Some of the palm prints were so bright that they were almost dripping with blood.
Come.
The color of this blood is very similar to the ghost blood that died on Yan Li on the outskirts of Dachang City.
Apart from these mysterious bloody handprints, Yang Jian never saw anything else.
After passing by for a short time, everything seemed calm, and nothing terrible appeared in Room 82.
At this time, the tall male corpse walking at an intersection in front stopped.
The shroud covering its body has completely wrapped its whole body, forming a certain restriction. All the weird behaviors of the rotting corpse stopped at this moment, and it no longer continues to wander like a statue before.
Standing there, frozen and motionless.
Apart from this, the only thing on the body that was not wrapped in the shroud was the hatchet in its hand.
It seems that the curse brought by that thing may be dangerous, and even the shroud dare not touch it.
"finished."
Yang Jian immediately approached at this time, trying to cover it with ghost domain and take away the body together.
However, the ghost realm could not cover it, leaving a gap when passing by the corpse wrapped in a shroud.
"Can't be affected by the ghost realm? This should be the ability of the shroud. Once it completes the restriction, it can isolate all supernatural beings and ensure that the ghosts inside will not be penetrated." Yang Jian was a little surprised, but then he felt it was reasonable.
.
The cloth that can even wrap ghosts, if it can be affected by the ghost realm, then the ghosts inside will definitely be able to escape.
"It doesn't matter, it's the same as carrying it out." Yang Jian was not in a hurry to get the hatchet because it was not a suitable place. He planned to take away the whole body with him.
This time he touched the body wrapped in the shroud directly.
The danger is over.
Yang Jian was not attacked, and the tall man's corpse was as quiet as a dead corpse, having lost its strange ability to move.
The action is correct.
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, no longer hesitated, reached out to pick up the body, turned around and left.
But just when he turned around.
I don’t know when, but blood-red palm prints appeared on the wall of the opened door of Room 82.
The palm prints in the room seemed to have spread out just now, and the most terrifying thing was that these palm prints began to move towards Yang Jian.
On the walls on both sides, you can clearly see blood-red palm prints appearing one after another, like ghosts crawling on the walls, leaving such weird traces.
"Um?"
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he now felt a little bit in a dilemma while carrying the body.