Chapter 942 Consciousness during the Republic of China
The transaction content of the ghost closet only asked him to open the door of this room, and did not require him to go in.
But out of curiosity and pursuit of the truth, Yang Jian still stepped into this mysterious room.
Surprisingly, this room did not appear as sinister as imagined. Instead, it looked like a boudoir for a woman to get married. The decoration was festive, but the bright red color revealed a certain atmosphere due to the oldness of the objects. There is an indescribable feeling of disharmony, which is completely weird.
Moreover, Yang Jian discovered through observation that there are many vacant places in this room. For example, the place where the bed is placed lacks a red canopy bed. The vacant space next to it seems to be suitable for placing a wooden cabinet, and there is also a lack of red There are no makeup mirrors or makeup boxes on the dressing table...
It seems normal, but in fact it is missing many key things.
But just when Yang Jian was standing in the room observing.
A slender figure at the door was reflected into the room, and the shadow fell at Yang Jian's feet, making the red-light room dim slightly.
Is there someone at the door?
this moment.
Yang Jian was suddenly startled. He knew very well that the people who appeared at the door at this moment were definitely not Li Yang, Fan Xing, Zhou Deng and the others, because if they were really looking for him, they would shout out and make noise.
so.
The thing standing at the door of the room behind you... is a ghost.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Yang Jian took action. Before he could turn around, his ghost eyes suddenly opened, and his body instantly threw the cracked spear in his hand in a way that was contrary to normal human exertion.
A gruesome baby corpse was still nailed to the nail section of the coffin.
But if the coffin nail can penetrate two ghosts in one breath, it can also restrain the two ghosts together.
But there is a prerequisite for this.
That is, the second ghost cannot be squeezed out, otherwise the coffin nail will fail.
There was a loud noise.
The cracked spear flew directly over the door, was nailed to the opposite wall, and penetrated deeply inside.
door.
The figure twisted and swayed for a moment, then disappeared.
Yang Jian turned around.
There is no one behind me.
His sudden attack failed and failed to pin the thing down.
Just when he was about to turn around and rush out quickly to take a look at the situation outside, Yang Jian froze again.
In the room, someone suddenly appeared.
It was a woman, wearing a red cheongsam, sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to him. Because there was a makeup mirror in front of the dressing table, Yang Jian was not able to see the front of the red figure, even with ghost eyes. , but was disturbed by supernatural power and could not penetrate this woman's body.
"Come into the room..." Yang Jian's heart sank.
Perhaps, the owner of this ancient house sealed this room during his lifetime to prevent evil spirits from invading here.
Now I found the key and opened the door.
Maybe something irreversible is going to happen.
"That red cheongsam... looks very familiar. It belongs to Liu Qingqing." Yang Jian looked at it and took a few steps back. He grabbed the cracking spear nailed to the wall.
But when he took back the weapon.
The end of the coffin nail.
The horrific baby corpse had disappeared.
It seemed that because of the excessive force just now, it penetrated the opposite wall and threw the crucified baby out. After all, the baby's body was too small, and even if it penetrated, it was not as strong as expected.
This is a mistake.
Yang Jian just glanced at it briefly, but didn't pay much attention.
That terrible baby is lost.
There are ghosts everywhere here, including this one.
On the contrary, the thing that invaded the room made people more concerned.
"Could it be Liu Qingqing? The back looks somewhat similar, but there is an indescribable sense of strangeness. I seem to see another strange figure in her body." Yang Jian stared at her ghostly.
In the sight of ghost eyes.
There is also a blurry figure that overlaps with the back figure in front of me.
It was as if a double image had appeared.
But this kind of ghosting is very inconsistent, almost like...being possessed by a ghost.
Yang Jian's nose moved slightly at this moment.
He smelled something.
It's the scent.
This fragrance is very familiar, it is the smell emanating from the three sticks of incense in front of the red coffin.
Now this fragrance appears in the room.
It seemed to be coming from that woman.
"Fragrant?" Yang Jian's expression changed.
He thought of the second old tomb that Zhou Deng indirectly destroyed before. According to him, a woman was buried in that second tomb.
really.
Is this the female ghost in the old grave?
"Sixth floor ghost realm, come again, whether it's Liu Qingqing or the female ghost in the old grave, I'll just nail it to death first, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Yang Jian stared at the person in the red room.
Graceful back view.
Even though there was no movement.
But Yang Jian is not naive enough to think that this thing has no threat.
Without the slightest hesitation.
The ghost eyes suddenly opened.
Six layers of ghost realm are superimposed. This layer of ghost realm can suspend everything in the ghost realm.
Only in this way can we ensure that the coffin nails can successfully restrain the thing.
After the ghost realm is opened.
Everything in front of him seemed to have fallen into deathly silence, but Yang Jian himself could move, because this time he learned the wisdom and only locked everything in front of him into the sixth-level ghost realm, while he was in the sixth-level ghost realm.
outside the domain.
In this way, everything in the ghost realm cannot move, but you can move.
But just when he was about to take action.
An incredible scene occurred.
In the red room, the strange woman sitting in front of the dressing table slowly stood up.
She has a tall figure, slender legs, a particularly bright red cheongsam, and a pair of high heels, also red. This weird combination is hard to forget at a glance.
"Can you still move?"
Yang Jian's eyes widened at this moment.
Although he knew that the more powerful the ghosts in the six-level ghost realm, the faster they could resume their actions, this was the first time that they could move freely like this.
The spear held tightly in his hand hesitated.
There is no need to vote out.
Because the six levels of ghost realm cannot be contained, it is impossible to pin the evil ghost down.
The first failure can already prove all this.
"Dismember him and imprison him again." Yang Jian immediately changed his strategy. He no longer thought that he could succeed in one attempt. He decided to use a hatchet to dismember him.
After reducing the horror level of the evil ghost, the evil ghost can be nailed down by combining the six-layer ghost realm and the coffin nail.
The ghost shadow was shaking, not thinking about covering the front, but thinking about covering the door behind it.
This ghost stood at the door before and left a medium... Wait, where is the medium?
Yang Jian discovered that there was no medium left in the area covered by ghost shadows, so all traces seemed to have been erased.
"Is it because of the red high-heeled shoes? You can leave no medium for making footprints."
He understood at this moment.
Why are you wearing red high heels?
Because high-heeled shoes can only leave half of a footprint, and a media trigger requires a whole footprint. It won't work if it's incomplete, otherwise there will be no way to attack with a hatchet.
"The nails in the coffin cannot be guaranteed to be nailed, the medium of the hatchet cannot be formed, and the six-level ghost realm cannot restrain and imprison it... This is to force me to come close to fight in person." Yang Jian's eyes flickered.
These are not his methods.
After getting close, he can directly dismember it with a hatchet, or he can use his ghost hands to suppress a ghost and catch it.
However, it is dangerous to get close.
"With your back to me, I can't use that weird doll. Otherwise, I can use that supernatural prop." He took a deep breath and felt troubled.
The ghost is right in front of you.
Even without doing anything, almost most of his methods were broken.
It was as if he had studied all his methods thoroughly.
Yang Jian understood that it was not that his information had been leaked, but that the terror level of the ghosts was too high. Just like when he faced the ghosts, some of the methods that seemed to be useless were actually useless.
Find the ghost's killing patterns and survive.
He didn't expect that he would encounter a similar situation today.
"etc."
Yang Jian's footsteps moved, and when he was about to take the risk and get closer, he suddenly figured it out.
Why do you have to fight with this ghost?
My purpose is to deliver the message and get out of here alive. Since this evil ghost has appeared in the house, wouldn't it be good to let him stay in the house?
If you continue to take action at this time, you may have to fight hard.
"It's a big loss to work hard to imprison a ghost whose danger level is unclear. There are so many dangers in this ghost place. Since it has already appeared, there is no need to pay attention to it. Anyway, it may not be able to invade the real world in the end.
Go in."
Yang Jian felt like retreating.
It's not that he doesn't dare to fight.
But I am afraid that I will be trapped in this ancient house in the end.
He has not forgotten that there are many evil ghosts who have revived in this ancient house, and the old man in the coffin is also a huge threat.
There are so many things to deal with that we can hardly even count them.
Yang Jian's face darkened. He looked at everything in the room. Even though he knew in his heart that these might be supernatural props, he did not covet them.
Being greedy right now can kill you.
"time to go."
He exited the room.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the way, the woman in the red cheongsam in the room suddenly turned around again.
It was a blurry face, no, it couldn't be considered blurry, but from Yang Jian's perspective, this face was formed by two faces overlapping each other. The similarity was very high, but since they were different, one face
The face is very familiar, it belongs to Liu Qingqing, but the face belonging to Liu Qingqing has her eyes closed.
The other face was that of a strange woman, who was also very beautiful and flawless. Her eyes were dark and bright, but she had no energy and looked lifeless, like the eyes of a corpse.
"Sure enough, it is Liu Qingqing's body. She was invaded by evil spirits." Yang Jian took a slight breath.
The moment he saw the red cheongsam, he already had this idea, but he was not sure yet.
Now, it's basically confirmed.
This is the ghost who came out of the old grave, and the strong fragrance on his body can prove it all.
"Yang Jian!"
Sudden.
A woman's voice sounded. It was Liu Qingqing's voice, but her tone was not that of a stranger.
"Have you spoken? Are you kidding me?" Yang Jian's hair seemed to stand on end at this moment.
The ghost seems to have invaded Liu Qingqing's consciousness and taken away her memory. She even recognized herself.
Or.
Liu Qingqing is still alive. Is she using her remaining consciousness to talk to herself?
"Who are you?" Yang Jian's face was cold, not timid.
"A person who has been dead for a long time." Liu Qingqing spoke again, still in the tone of a stranger, giving people a cold feeling that no strangers should enter.
"Are you still conscious?" Yang Jian asked again.
Liu Qingqing said: "I only have one stick of incense, and after one stick of incense, I will disappear, and then she will wake up again."
She refers to the original Liu Qingqing.
The time of one stick of incense?
Yang Jian's expression condensed: "How long does it take to burn a stick of incense?"
"It depends on the situation." Liu Qingqing said.
"So, are you a ghost controller during the Republic of China? For some special reason, someone used a stick of incense to awaken your last consciousness, but this consciousness will not last long and will soon be absorbed by the body.
Swallowed by the evil ghost, he was completely revived." Yang Jian understood the meaning of this man's words very well.
"That's right, you are very smart. Each of us has reserved a time for a stick of incense. We can be awakened at a critical moment, but this is also the last time. In the end, we will die completely and no longer appear in this world.
"Liu Qingqing said.
Yang Jian's face moved slightly: "It's unimaginable that people during the Republic of China could even do this, preserve a person's consciousness and finally wake up at some point, regaining control of the body again."
"But why did you leave a stick of incense?"
"In order to cope with the accident, I didn't expect that I would be the one who woke up this time." Liu Qingqing said, "It's too early. I shouldn't wake up so early."
"It makes no sense. Let's change the topic. I think you have a lot of doubts. I can tell you some of the things you want to know." Liu Qingqing said.
Yang Jian's expression changed.
It seems that a lot of doubts can be solved today.