Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 86

The banging of the box stopped.

And it never rang again.

In Yang Jian's view, there are only two possibilities for such a situation. One is that the ghost is tired of knocking. Of course, this is impossible.

The second situation is that the headless ghost in the box has been released.

As for the third situation, Yang Jian couldn't think of it at all.

At this moment, the dark room was quiet again.

There were no knocks, no footsteps.

There was no sound.

Unlike before, this time the tranquility lasted for a long time, far more than any time before.

And the coughing has never sounded again.

Not sure if this is an important clue.

"The ghost didn't move. The headless ghost didn't seem to appear either. Why is all this so weird."

Yang Jian had been prepared to die here before, but now.

He thought he could still be rescued.

Because the time of paralysis is almost here.

The restlessness of the ghost eye in the body began to subside, and the body gradually regained consciousness.

As long as Yang Jian resumes action, he will not be afraid even if he faces a headless ghost.

Maybe the ghost already knew that Yang Jian was going to resume action, or maybe it was because a certain time had come.

The footsteps sounded again.

The ghost began to gradually move away from the wardrobe, gradually retreated to the door of the room, then walked out of the room and walked down the stairs slowly, step by step, the clear footsteps echoed between the corridors as it was about to leave.

Almost as soon as it walked downstairs.

Yang Jian resumed action.

He immediately took over his body, jumped up from the bed and ran his hands along the wall at the same time, and immediately turned on the light in the room.

The lights came on instantly, dispelling the darkness.

Everything around is clearly visible.

Yang Jian immediately looked in the direction of the wardrobe.

At this moment, the wardrobe was opened, and a golden box fell on the ground, but it had been deformed, and a notch appeared in the middle of the box, almost smashing the box open.

But the toughness of gold, and Yan Li did not cut corners when customizing the box.

The box was not broken in the end.

"Hoo~!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

The best result came. The box has not been opened yet, and the headless ghost inside has not escaped. As for the box being deformed, it doesn't matter. Gold is just a container, and there is no requirement for shape.

But the strange thing is that the top of the box is covered with a human skin

It was the human vellum he brought out of school.

Although he was suspicious, right now was not the time to think about it.

Yang Jian immediately packed his things, hid his luggage, and rushed out immediately with a weapon.

"This is a crisis and an opportunity for me. At least the ghost appears, even if I don't deal with it, at least I need to know its identity, its location, and what it looks like."

"If I let it go like this, I'm afraid I won't find such a good opportunity next time."

Despite the fear and anxiety in my heart.

But he still chased the ghost that left. After all, this time he came to Huanggang Village to fight for a chance to live. If he was afraid of death, he would not come here.

The door to the first floor was closed.

But there were distant footsteps outside the door.

Obviously, the ghost had left Liu Genrong's house and started to go elsewhere.

"Chase~!"

Yang Jian opened the door and immediately chased out. A ghost eye on his forehead stretched out the flesh, and the scarlet eyes conveyed a peculiar vision.

A world shrouded in red light.

no longer dark.

The sight of ghost eyes can see through the darkness and the illusion of ghost realm. Although it is very tasteless without using ghost realm, it is at least a special ability.

"in front of."

Yang Jian chased after him and looked at the ghost, trying to see the ghost's appearance clearly.

But a turn blocked the view, and the sound of footsteps echoed from the alley.

"If you use the ghost realm, you can catch up with the ghost in an instant, but it is obviously very stupid to use the ghost realm when you don't know the ghost at all."

Although I really want to know the true face of this ghost.

But the consequences of the ghost realm made Yang Jian endure the impulse at this moment.

After all, rushing up may not necessarily be able to detain.

Keep chasing.

The sound of footsteps in front of him was getting closer and closer.

You can see it just ahead of a turn.

But the next moment.

When Yang Jian turned and ran over, the scene in front of him immediately stunned him.

The person in front of him is not a ghost at all, but Zhang Han, a member of the Xiaoqiang Club who came to Huanggang Village during the day.

"Yang Jian? How could it be you?"

Zhang Han was obviously horrified when he saw him, even more surprised than seeing a ghost, and said actively.

"This is what I want to say. I came here following the footsteps of a ghost, but the person I saw when I turned the corner was actually you. Are you really Zhang Han?" Yang Jian frowned. He holds a golden pistol in his hand.

Bullets are loaded.

Not to kill ghosts, just subconscious self-defense.

Zhang Han said angrily; "Of course I'm Zhang Han, you have a problem, okay, I also followed the footsteps and thought you were a ghost, but fortunately I saw your appearance clearly, and I was startled. "

listen to him

Yang Jian froze in his heart: "Have we been tricked? Or, there is more than one ghost here. The one you are chasing is not the one I met."

"It's not very clear, but the footsteps did disappear around here." Zhang Han also looked solemn.

"Ta, Tata~!"

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from a side alley.

"Bang~!"

The next moment, Yang Jian almost didn't even think about it, an eye grew on his head, and he raised his hand and shot in the direction the voice came from.

"Ah~!"

A scream of pain sounded, and his ghost eyes saw a man fell to the ground in pain, blood flowing from his body.

"Yang Jian, why did you shoot indiscriminately? You hit someone." Zhang Han said in shock.

Yang Jian frowned and said, "The people in the village have already slept, and the dogs didn't bark so late at night. Who knows if the sudden footsteps are ghosts, I'll call them first."

"Fortunately, you saw me first, otherwise you would have shot me." Zhang Han said with some fear.

Only then did he see that Yang Jian had been holding a pistol in his hand.

"That person seems to be from the club, you should know him, but I don't know if the shot just now killed him." Yang Jian said.

After a moment.

In a small villa temporarily rented by people from the club.

A man was pale, covering his wound, dripping blood, while Zhang Han next to him was bandaging his wound.

Except for a few of them, the other ghost riders are also there.

The haunted night seemed to startle everyone.

"Ouyang Tian, ​​I have something very bad to tell you." Zhang Han said as if I understood you, and said sadly, "I suspect that Yang Jian is aiming at you on purpose."

Yang Jian glanced: "Fart, I clearly aimed at his head, how can I blame me."

"But it's true that I'm wrong. Ouyang Tian, ​​I have to apologize to you. I'm sorry."

As he said that, he showed a sincere and apologetic look again.

Ouyang Tian's cold face was full of rage: "You shot me, just say sorry and forget it?"

"I've already apologized, what else do you want? Do you want to report the case and arrest me?"

Yang Jian said: "The village is haunted at night. If you walk around in the village without turning on the lights, accidental injury is also normal."

"If you want to shoot me, let's just forget about it. What do you think?" Ouyang Tian was livid, and he took out a pistol from behind and pointed it at him.

Yang Jian said: "Even if this is the case, when will the grievances be repaid, and besides, I'm still a child, can't you let me a little bit?"

"I'll let your mother." Ouyang Tian shot without hesitation.

He aimed at Yang Jian's head.

It's just that the head did not bloom as he imagined, but Yang Jian's head tilted ahead of time, avoiding the bullet.

"Now, it's even?" The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead looked at him.

"I said it was an even level." Ouyang Tian wanted to shoot again.

But at this time, Yang Jian also pointed a gun at his head: "One shot for another, it's fair. If you want to continue, I can play with you for one night and see who dies first."

"Okay, okay, it's almost done, Ouyang Tian, ​​if you fire a shot, it will be evened out. If you continue to get it, there will be a fight. There is still a ghost in this village, aren't we courting death at this time? Besides, it's alright to say that people are fine, and after driving other ghosts, they won't be able to recover from any injuries."

Zhang Han hurriedly grabbed Ouyang Tian and acted as a peacemaker.

(End of this chapter)