Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 41 The smell of corpses that reappears

Yang Jian woke up very early the next day.

Since he became a ghost master, he had more ghost eyes in his body, and he gradually noticed some changes in his body.

The most obvious feature is that he finds that he sleeps less and less, but his spirit is not tired.

"Did you only sleep for six hours?"

Yang Jian washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror.

He was not haggard, on the contrary, he exuded a kind of indifference that should not be entered by strangers, even he himself felt that he was a little strange.

He looked at the red paper on the back of his hand.

After the night passed, he didn't feel the torment of the ghost eye's recovery, and instead slept peacefully.

But there was an unremarkable crack on the red paper.

"Does this red paper treat the symptoms but not the root cause? Or is it just a fragment, not complete?" Yang Jian looked away and couldn't help rubbing his head.

"It seems that it is not as easy as I imagined to solve this half-dead situation of myself."

Also.

A global catastrophe and supernatural events are happening all over the world.

All the people who become ghost masters have not figured out a way to survive, and how can they think of a way by themselves.

The red paper can suppress the recovery of the ghost, but it's just that I hit it by mistake.

"wait wait wait."

Yang Jian suddenly remembered that piece of parchment.

He took out the parchment he was carrying with him from his pocket, and opened it.

There is a line on the parchment:

I woke up very early today, and I gradually found that my body was affected by ghost eyes. This effect is latent, because I found that I slept less and less in the past few days. If this continues, I guess it will soon You can sleep all day long.

It is said that ghosts do not need to sleep, which may be true.

"When I got you from Fang Jing before, Fang Jing said that you know how to survive as a ghost master? I don't think he lied to me, so you must have the key clue."

Yang Jian stared at the parchment: "If you are willing to tell me, I think I will re-examine your existence."

Words appeared on the parchment: I really want to live. I have gradually realized the pain of becoming a ghost master. The oppression of death, the fear of ghost recovery, and my own changes. This is not what I should bear at this age. Yes, today I finally couldn't help asking that weird human skin again, but I didn't get the answer I wanted. The human skin didn't tell me any useful news.

Or, there is some secret hidden in this human skin, but he just refuses to say it.

What is it hiding?
Yang Jian's expression changed when he saw the words on it.

In the past, he once felt that the parchment had his own consciousness, but since he left school, the parchment lost its function of guiding him.

If he hadn't been guided by the parchment in that old man's haunted area that day, he wouldn't have been able to leave alive.

"Since you don't disclose any information about this thing to me, then you are useless, just burn it, lest I carry a piece of human skin on my body all day long to make it strange."

After Yang Jian finished washing, he took the damn thing and threw it on the gas stove.

A fire was lit.

However, under the natural gas stove, the parchment did not move at all.

Fire can't destroy this thing at all.

"Yang Jian, what are you cooking, noodles?"

Liu Qiang ran out of the room smelling natural gas.

Yang Jian looked at the intact parchment, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly: "Nothing was burned, just to see if this stove can work."

"If I cook noodles, I still have ham sausage here." Liu Qiang said.

"I have it too."

"Sure enough, we should bury this thing in a place where others will never find it." Yang Jian frowned slightly.

If I was going to die, I absolutely couldn't leave such a weird thing behind.

Just when he was about to put away the human skin paper first.

Suddenly, another line appeared on it: I can't get any useful information from this parchment. Out of future plans, I plan to discard this parchment and prevent others from finding it.But I was thinking, if I can catch a ghost with this parchment, maybe I can get the answer I want.

"Catch ghosts? I think you want to fool me to die."

Yang Jian glanced at it, and didn't believe the nonsense on it, so he just put it away and planned to find a place to bury it in two days.

After two hours.

The mall is open.

Although they are still out of business, Yang Jian and Liu Qiang still have to work.

At 08:30 they started patrolling.

"By the way, the elevator was closed yesterday, right? Why is it opened again now?" Standing on the escalator, Yang Jian suddenly remembered that they went back to rest after turning off the lights and the elevator yesterday.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the elevator to open this early in the morning.

"Sister Li has the key here. Look, the door of the mall has been opened. I heard that the boss may come back today. Maybe Sister Li has already made preparations in advance. Why are you always concerned about this matter?" Liu Qiang asked a little puzzled. .

"It's nothing, just ask casually." Yang Jian said.

It is true that all the lights in the shopping mall have been turned on today, which is a little different from the usual dark lights.

After patrolling around, Yang Jian didn't find anything.

everything is normal.

But it was this normality that made Yang Jian a little uneasy.

If even he couldn't find the problem, then there couldn't be a supernatural event in this shopping mall, but why did someone go missing?

Moreover, Yang Jian always felt that something was wrong in the shopping mall.

But I can't tell.

But it was around ten o'clock.

Several luxury cars parked at the entrance of the mall.

A group of people stepped out of the car.

The leader was a short middle-aged man in a suit.

"The boss is here, be careful. The mall has closed recently, and the boss has a bad temper." Liu Qiang reminded in a low voice.

This short, middle-aged man, surnamed Tang, named Tang An, is the owner of this shopping mall. He used to be in real estate business, but in recent years he changed his career and opened this shopping mall.

"Master Luo, this is my shopping mall. Master, please take a look. What's wrong with my shopping mall? Someone has disappeared from both ends in the past three days? Master Luo, be careful on the steps."

With a flattering smile on Boss Tang's face, he led a slick-faced 50-year-old man towards him.

Three or five people followed behind.

The man named Master Luo suddenly gestured and said: "You can't enter through the main entrance, but through other doors. Do you have any other doors in this mall?"

"Yes, yes, there is a delivery door." Boss Tang hurriedly said.

"Then go into the mall from over there to have a look." Master Luo said.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian at the door twitched his mouth slightly.

This is quite a liar.

Be fussy and fool people.

Everyone enters and exits through the main entrance, as do the guests, so what if you encounter this so-called master?Even if there is a ghost, I should have found it when I was patrolling.

Unless this master Luo is also a ghost master, and his ability is greater than himself.

But looking at his shiny face and energetic appearance, it is obvious that he cannot be a ghost master.

"You stay here and watch, don't let other people in, I will call you later if something happens."

Sister Li hurried over at this time, and after saying a few words, she took a few female colleagues to greet the boss.

Master Luo entered the mall through the side door, led Boss Tang, manager, sister Li and a group of people wandering around in the mall, looked left and right, then nodded with a look of understanding, as if they were aware of what happened in the mall The strange thing about him has been thoroughly figured out, and it is not clear what he has figured out.

I still have a script in mind.

Yang Jian was not interested. Although he knew that Master Luo was a charlatan, he didn't try to expose it.

If there were no supernatural events, the 100 million could only be earned by this charlatan, and it would not be his turn anyway.

"Ok?"

However, at this moment, Yang Jian's nose moved, and he smelled a faint smell of corpses again.

"The smell came back, and this time it seemed... closer, because the smell was a little stronger than before."

He turned around and inspected. The shopping mall was still calm and nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)