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The fifth floor of the post office.
In room 502.
A little fatigue was revealed in Yang Jian's eyes. He had used too much supernatural power. Even with supernatural weapons, the situation was not optimistic.
But the result is not bad.
He successfully entered the bedroom in Room 502, and found the source of the ghost in this room.
In the room there is something similar to a god, with two small red lamps on the left and right sides, scarlet and weird, but in the middle is enshrined a kneeling little man, the little man is wearing clothes, eyes closed, Like falling asleep.
"Where have you seen such an arrangement?"
Yang Jian clenched the spear in his hand: "By the way, I remembered that it was in the room of the supernatural event in Room 301 of Dachuan City. There was a god in that room, but it was empty. There are no idols to worship."
"So, is that what is on the throne?"
The villain took a closer look, but found that it was not a statue, nor a wood carving, but a emaciated corpse that had been specially treated.
It's as if an unfinished ghost baby was made into such a statue by some supernatural means.
As for the use of this thing, Yang Jian is not clear, but he can be sure that it is this ghost thing that affects the whole room.
He approached again with vigilance.
At this time, he found some clues. There was a photo under the kneeling little man. The photo was seriously faded, and it was a few years old, but it was vaguely recognizable. The content of the photo seemed to be Room 502.
Moreover, the architectural layout in the photo is distorting and changing, like a movie screen, the picture is active.
"This is not an accidental supernatural phenomenon, but a kind of artificially arranged supernatural place. Someone uses such a thing to affect the entire room, creating a murderous room that can only enter and cannot exit. Even if the messenger who enters this room Trapped, also trapped the ghosts in this room."
Yang Jian peeped out with ghostly eyes, and he roughly understood all this in his heart.
He moved closer.
The scenery in front of me is distorting and changing rapidly. It seems that no one is allowed to approach the statue. A wall appears on the originally empty wall, and the surrounding ground changes again. Yang Jian, who was originally in the room, appears in this moment into the living room.
Yang Jian didn't move, what moved was the whole room.
No matter how much he moves, the supernatural power will forcibly knock him back to the original point.
On the floor of the living room were broken and incomplete corpses. There was a dull sound from the direction of the bathroom, and blood seeped out from the crack in the bathroom door.
"I already know roughly how to deal with this situation. The spirit has affected the entire room, so the most important thing to do is to interfere with the spirit haunting. As long as the spirit is disturbed, there will be holes in the room, and even the affected place can be restored. to the way it was before."
"As for ghosts that can affect reality, the horror level is not low, and ghost masters who want to interfere with them are unable to do so."
"But unfortunately, I am not an ordinary ghost master."
The ghost behind Yang Jian swayed, and then a dark shadow spread along his feet in all directions, quickly covering the ground, then the wall, and then the ceiling.
But all the buildings in this room are covered by his ghost.
"Now, I want to see how you can affect reality and change everything." Yang Jian was expressionless, and walked towards the bedroom again.
At this time, the walls twisted, the ceiling shook violently, and the whole room seemed to be shaken.
Yang Jian didn't waste any time, he came to the room quickly.
The god is still there.
The skinny villain on the god seat is still kneeling on a photo, exactly the same as before.
The closer Yang Jian got, the more violently the nearby buildings shook.
The ghost sensed Yang Jian's existence, and tried to change the surrounding environment, but this change was disturbed, because the walls and the ground were covered by ghost shadows. Although this effect was very powerful, Yang Jian's ghost Eyes don't need to completely resist, just hold on for more than ten seconds.
Such a short time is enough for Yang Jian to act.
He quickly walked to the side of the altar and reached out to grab it.
Instead of picking up the corpse of the weird villain who was kneeling on the god seat, he took away the corpsep; "Have you ever seen a corpse in a glass bottle?" Yang Jian asked again.
"Sometimes the sound of glass bottles rolling can be heard in the next room, but there are ghosts in that room." Lao Li revealed a message: "One of the oil paintings also has that thing in it, but it's not easy to find."
"Is it in the next room and the oil painting? I know, is there any more?" Yang Jian asked.
He only has two puzzle pieces in his hand, and if you count these two, it should not be enough to put together a corpse.
"I don't know." Lao Li said.
"What is the identity of the corpse in the glass bottle? Do you know?" Yang Jian asked again.
"Some people have found it before, but they have never found it. It is a mystery. I have studied it before, but finally gave up." Lao Li said.
Hearing this, the corpse in the glass bottle has existed for at least ten years, or even longer. (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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