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In fact, the ghost that He Tianxiong controlled first was not the thing that stepped on his shoulder, but this piece that gradually eroded his flesh and blood. Growing up little by little, the days of being tortured but unable to die are the nightmares of his life.
However, the appearance of this kind of curse-like thing on one's body is not all bad.
He Tianxiong discovered a very strange situation, that is, he could never die again.
He jumped over the building, his head was cracked, and he was even sent to the crematorium. However, he woke up again at night, and the cracked head healed miraculously, but the disadvantage was that his body was rotten. There are more places to drop.
In addition, He Tianxiong also discovered a situation.
If you encounter a ghost, then the ghost will never attack the place where you rot, and even if you encounter an attack, you will not suffer any harm.
It's just that this doesn't seem to be useful, unless his whole body rots away, and then grows out this kind of dead flesh and blood.
But at that time, I must have died.
However, the situation improved after he controlled the second ghost.
The ghost that stepped on his shoulder successfully slowed down the speed of his body's decay, and he could clearly see that the place below his shoulder was full of healthy flesh and blood that belonged to him. stepped back at the feet of the dead.
According to He Tianxiong's thinking, as long as the head is not rotten, it doesn't matter if the body is rotten. After all, the consciousness is the most important.
"Can this body withstand this guy's attack?" He Tianxiong looked at his already inhuman body, but still didn't have much confidence.
Unless the ghost stepping on his shoulders steps down.
But Yang Jian is aware of his shortcomings, and his ghost is useless now.
boom!
There was another loud bang, the door sank again, the door was no longer closed tightly, and a gap appeared, and the safe house he had spent a lot of money to build was breached in just two strokes.
Along the cracked door, a swaying black shadow gradually penetrated in, and gradually spread again.
"It's Yang Jian's shadow." He Tianxiong narrowed his eyes.
He has also read Yang Jian's information and knows that his shadow is also a ghost. Although the specific information about this ghost is not clear, as long as it is a ghost, the threat to him is enormous.
"He doesn't even want to open the door, is he planning to kill me with this ghost? This thing can't kill me." He Tianxiong couldn't help but put down the gun that he found out from nowhere.
He didn't even show his face, and he didn't give himself any chance to come back.
This Yang Jian was so cautious.
After the ghost shadow penetrated in, it gradually began to compress the space of this small room. He Tianxiong did not have a ghost domain, so he had no way of retreating, and could only watch helplessly as that strange black shadow gradually approached him.
soon.
His feet stepped on the black shadow with no place to stand.
Just by touching, He Tianxiong felt a coldness penetrating into the bone marrow from his feet. He felt that the black shadow was gradually invading his body. After just touching, his legs completely lost consciousness, and he began to be unaffected by himself. Controlled, the body is being taken away rapidly.
"Yang Jian, are you really going to let me go?"
He Tianxiong yelled in horror: "I'm dead, and you will be in trouble after the ghost recovers. We don't have any hatred, so there's no need to fight for this."
When he was speaking, he had already lost feeling in his waist, but the empty chest cavity had not been invaded yet, that was where the second ghost in his body was, and the ghost seemed to be hindered.
But what made He Tianxiong feel horrified was that his legs below the waist started to move on their own, and his body was being pulled apart little by little.
Can't feel any pain, but this is clearly a sign of being dismembered.
"I told you that I'll think about reconciliation after you've survived for five minutes. There are dozens of seconds left, but I believe this time is enough." Yang Jian's voice sounded outside the door, and he still didn't reveal his face. .
He Tianxiong felt extremely desperate at this moment, he knew that if this continued, he would only be killed by Yang Jian little by little. Although he died unhappily, the result could not be changed, and he would not even give himself a chance to work hard.
My own situation is covered by this guy.The truth is crystal clear, and Ke is dead.
It's all the idiots in the circle of friends who are to blame. If it weren't for the problem there, even if he faced this ghost-eyed Yang Jian, he wouldn't have lost so badly.
? I think I, He Tianxiong, can be regarded as the number one person in the circle after controlling the second ghost, but in the end I died so aggrieved.
He Tianxiong gritted his teeth and looked at the ghost that stepped on his shoulder. His body was being dismembered, but the ghost still didn't move.
However, at this moment.
The personal mobile phone in my pocket vibrated.
"Um?"
Yang Jian frowned. He took out his phone and looked at it. He didn't want to answer the phone at this time, but after seeing the caller ID, he still chose to connect.
"Hello. Is this Yang Jian?" A young girl's voice came from the phone, her voice was a little stiff and hesitant.
"It's me, what's wrong with Miao Xiaoshan? Call me so late?" Yang Jian replied.
This is his classmate from junior high school to high school, Miao Xiaoshan, who has been studying in this city since the last college entrance examination.
"Are you busy now?" Miao Xiaoshan asked softly on the phone.
Yang Jian looked at the sunken door in front of him: "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep."
"Although it is not appropriate to say this at this time, if you are free tonight, can you come to my school dormitory to have a look? A friend in my dormitory is missing." Miao Xiaoshan's tone revealed a trace of nervousness.
Yang Jiandao; "If you are missing, you should report it to the police."
"I don't think this is as simple as an ordinary disappearance. My intuition tells me that it may have something to do with that thing." Miao Xiaoshan said with a suppressed voice.
"Do you think it's a supernatural event?" Yang Jian's tone was very calm. For a person like him, dealing with supernatural events has become commonplace.
Miao Xiaoshan said: "Well, but I'm not sure, so I want to ask you to take a look."
"When did your friend disappear, where did you go before, and did you do anything?" Yang Jian asked.
The probability of supernatural events occurring for no reason is very small, and most of them are symptomatic.
For example, the ghost knocking on the door incident he experienced, and the ghost baby incident It's just that these details will be subconsciously ignored.
"She disappeared today. I can be sure that she never left school. She went to an art gallery in the morning and brought back an oil painting. After that, she disappeared without knowing when, and she didn't bring her phone with her. " Miao Xiaoshan said.
Museum, oil painting?
When Yang Jian heard these two words, his expression changed immediately.
"Leave that painting and find an open place to wait for me."
"I see."
Hearing such a reminder, Miao Xiaoshan's tone immediately showed fear.
She is a person who has experienced a supernatural event. From Yang Jian's words, she can clearly judge that there is something wrong with the oil painting that is only one bed away from her in the dormitory.
Inside the room.
He Tianxiong also heard that Yang Jian was on the phone, he hurriedly said: "Yang Jian, five minutes is up, you have to keep your promise."
However, no one answered him outside the door. There was only the sound of hurriedly leaving footsteps. At the same time, the ghost that invaded his body receded like a tide, and disappeared into the room along the crack of the door.
Outside the door, there was silence.
"Let go, did you give up killing me?" He Tianxiong was almost weak all over, and he sat slumped on the ground panting for breath, feeling his body recovering consciousness, feeling a kind of indescribable joy.
He knew that it wasn't that Yang Jian couldn't kill him, nor was it a matter of time, but the phone call and the caller.
In Yang Jian's opinion, his own life was not as useful as a word from the caller.
"I don't want to face this guy again in the future, and now I understand Jiang Shangbai's fear of him."
He Tianxiong felt his body trembling. Facing this Yang Jian was like facing a real ghost. He was strong and desperate, and he didn't give anyone the slightest chance to resist. All you can do is struggle and escape, and then wait in despair. die. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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