Mysterious recovery

However, this state is very unreasonable, because now Yang Jian's head is not only separated from the body, but also split in two. Under this situation, consciousness cannot exist at all, and he should have died long ago.

But now Yang Jian understood very clearly that he was still alive.

Although his physical condition was no longer sufficient to support him to live, some terrible curse kept his consciousness alive.

"Did the curse of the music box keep me alive? It seems that the previous choice was correct. Although I admit that I made a gamble, it seems that the gamble was right." Yang Jian thought very clearly.

Giving up on surrogating the doll, giving up lighting ghost candles, and desperately putting her life on this music box.

It takes a lot of guts.

Because Yang Jian didn't know much about this thing, and didn't know its true function and ability at all, so he didn't know what to do.

But the result was relatively good, he was still alive and was not killed.

"But the current state seems to be very bad."

He found that although he was "alive", he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, it was pitch black, his eyes seemed to be necrotic, and he lost the ability to see.

There is no vision.

Seems to be able to hear something.

A strange ringtone formed a short piece of music, and it kept reverberating, playing repeatedly, and it seemed that it would never stop.

To describe this sound more accurately, it doesn't seem to be reverberating next to the ears, but it seems to appear directly in his mind.

Surrounded by consciousness.

It's like a strange soundtrack inserted abruptly in the middle of a movie, it seems very abrupt.

"But now I don't seem to be concerned about this issue. The weird attacks before seem to have stopped. I should think about how to recover now..." Yang Jian's clear thinking told himself that the crisis was not over yet.

Chapter 578 Danger Is Coming

Yang Jian's current state is very special.

His body has completely died, becoming a headless corpse lying on the ground, but his consciousness is clear, he can think, has all the memories, and is sure of his identity, but it seems to be limited to this.

In addition to being able to think, he is like a vegetable, unable to perform any actions.

Even the eyes could no longer see, and the surroundings were pitch black.

At this moment, the people on this street covered in the fourth-floor ghost domain have discovered the weirdness and something is wrong here, and they have begun to panic. Many people are trying to ask for help, and many people are trying to leave here, but the results are all It wasn't very big. As for Yang Jian's corpse lying on the side of the road, no one cared.

This is not a bad thing, but a good thing.

In this way, at least Yang Jian didn't worry that his body would be taken away, nor did he worry that the music box in his hand and the ghost candle beside him would be taken away.

Because I am not a ghost master, I don't know the value of these things at all, and no one will care about a little old garbage on the side of the road.

But this state of affairs cannot continue forever.

"I have to think of a way." Yang Jian began to think calmly.

First of all, he can be sure that the sudden and terrifying attack just now will never happen again, and even if it does happen again, he doesn't have to worry about it.

Because Yang Jian has already proved with his life that the music box can guarantee that he will not die under such circumstances.

In addition, the curse of the music box will also occur temporarily, so there is no need to worry about this problem for now.

There is only one thing he has to do.

Find a way to recover.

Yang Jian tried to control his mouth to speak. He remembered that he should have a satellite positioning mobile phone by his side. If he disappeared for a while, Liu Xiaoyu at the headquarters might force him to connect. If he can get in touch by then, he should be able to get Certain support.

It is a pity.

He failed.

I couldn't feel my mouth, and couldn't speak.

And he also found that he couldn't hear the sound around him, he could only hear a creepy music reverberating non-stop, other than that the surrounding was very quiet.

"I should be lying next to a road now. When I fell down, I remembered that I used the ghost domain. The ghost domain covered the entire street, bringing in people and vehicles on the street, that is, It's not that there is no sound around me, but that I have lost my hearing."

Yang Jian felt that things were getting worse.

With no vision, no hearing, and unable to move his body, he is simply a living dead now, worse than a vegetable.

"If this state continues, the ghost in my body will recover and form an S-level supernatural event. Although my consciousness can survive, it won't be too long. Once the curse of the music box arrives, I will definitely die. .”

Yang Jian calmly sensed his fate.

The headless corpse that belonged to him carried most of the ghosts in him.

The balance of these ghosts will be broken as the four-layer ghost domain continues, because the ghost eye itself cannot be used for a long time, and usually needs to be suppressed with a quota, and there is a risk of recovery once it is used for a long time.

And once the ghost eyes are revived, the ghost domain opened will not only be on the fourth floor.

The whole city may be covered under Yang Jian's ghost domain.

At that time, it is almost impossible to imprison Yang Jian's headless body.

Because his ghost domain can open up to nine floors, no one from the headquarters can invade it, that is to say, this will be an unsolvable supernatural event, even surpassing the ghost painting event.

So once Yang Jian died.

The ghost revived from his body will take a city with him, and it will be even worse.

This is not a joke, Yang Jian is well aware of how terrifying the ghost on his body is.

Time is still passing by.

Accompanied by the constant ringing of the music box ringing in his mind, Yang Jian's thoughts fell into silence.

I seem to have entered a dead end at this moment.

But he still didn't give up and was still thinking about countermeasures.

He has already come to this point, how can he give up easily, he is still alive now, survived the fatal attack just now, and he still has a chance to turn around, and he has not yet reached the time of complete despair.

Even so, Yang Jian's will remained unshakable.

He must find a way to recover.

"I need a breakthrough to break this state of the living dead. I absolutely cannot continue to delay like this." Yang Jian felt his own urgency.

time does not wait.

Once the ghost eye recovers, he will completely lose his chance, and there is no need to wait for the arrival of the music box curse.

Ghost Eye revival?

Ghost eyes?

Wait, I should have another eye.

Yang Jian suddenly remembered a habit he had in the past, he always liked to put ghost eyes on various parts of his body.

There are ghost eyes on the palms, eyes on the arms, and eyes on the back...of course there are ghost eyes on the forehead and the back of the head.

The purpose of this is to ensure that there are no blind spots around when dealing with supernatural events.

"What kind of consciousness does my current existence look like? If it is still stored in my head, then I should be able to find ghost eyes on my head." Yang Jian's consciousness that was trapped in the darkness began to sense quickly. .

He wants to sense the ghost eye and control it.

If you can find it before Ghost Eye recovers, you have a chance.

If the ghost eye revives, then he will not be able to control the ghost eye.

time.

In the final analysis, the level is still time.

Although Yang Jian felt impatient, his consciousness and thinking were still very clear, so he was still very calm, and he didn't lose his sense of control because of the momentary impatience.

The weird ringtone of the music box still echoes in my mind, and the music composed of the notes of the ringtone seems to carry some mysterious and unknown power, which interferes with people's normal thinking.

This kind of interference was not an illusion, even though he had only listened for a while, Yang Jian could already perceive this subtle difference.

However, the work of sensing ghost eyes is still going on.

And this moment.

The streets became more and more chaotic.

All kinds of noisy voices continued. Everyone stood on the road and called for help. Some people even cursed. Of course, there were also young people who liked to die. Excited about something very special.

But what they didn't expect was that terror was coming quietly, and the shadow of death began to hang over everyone on this street.

The headless corpse belonging to Yang Jian was originally lying motionless in a pool of cold blood, but at this moment, the hands with golden gloves twitched slightly on the arms of the corpse.

This kind of twitching is definitely not a normal convulsion of the corpse, nor is it being controlled by Yang Jian now, because Yang Jian's head has moved now, and it is impossible to control the corpse... So this is a terrible mutation.

This kind of movement means that the ghost in Yang Jian's body is waking up.

Once awake.

Regardless of whether the ghost is revived, everyone in the entire street will die.

Under the cover of the four layers of ghost realm, no one can survive, not even ordinary ghost masters.

Starting from the movement of the hands of the headless corpse, this mutation began to intensify as the incident passed.

The movements on Yang Jian's corpse became more and more frequent, and at the same time, the range of movements became larger and larger.

At first it was just a twitch of the palm, but now the stiff legs began to twist, as if controlled by an indescribable strange force, and began to fiddle with the dead body casually.

But Yang Jian didn't know about this scene.

He can't see or hear now, and what's going on around him has nothing to do with him.

However, the image of this scene was sent back to the headquarters through the satellite positioning mobile phone.

Liu Xiaoyu's communication room.

The quarrel between Cao Yanhua and the others seemed to have come to an end, but the result seemed to be unsatisfactory. Everyone fell into silence with a dignified expression.

"Yang Jian's body...moved." Shen Liang's tone suddenly rose a little at this moment, with unease.

In the picture, they could clearly see that the headless corpse belonging to Yang Jian began to move irregularly, as if the corpse was trying to regain its balance after losing its head, trying to stand up.

The ghost is revived!

Many people's hearts have completely sunk to the bottom.

The most terrifying and worst situation expected is about to happen.

But the picture didn't last long.

soon.

The communication was disconnected, and the video screen went black.

This is not a machine failure, but someone directly disconnected the communication.

"Group Leader Wu. What are you doing?" Someone asked in surprise.

The team leader surnamed Wu suppressed his voice and said: "It's not what I mean, it's what the minister means. Yang Jian is dead, and his affairs need to be buried. The fight with the circle of friends cannot continue. Starting today, this The communications room, and everything in it, will be sealed."

"We must not let other people know that Yang Jian was killed."

Cao Yanhua, who was squatting in a corner smoking a cigarette, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and looked very shocked.

Compromised?

At this moment, these three words are all in everyone's mind.

After waiting for so long, has this result come?

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, others were silent, and others expressed dissatisfaction.

"Deputy Minister, the overall situation is the most important thing, you know it better than anyone else."

Team Leader Wu said in a deep voice: "We have nothing to do. If we want to forcefully destroy the circle of friends at this time, we will really lose a few more captains. It is unwise to consume power at this time. It cannot be because of the death of one person. Lose the entire headquarters."

"I see."

Cao Yanhua took a deep breath of cigarettes, and after a long silence, he said, "If that's the case, then let's do it. Get out of here, and the communication room is locked."

Work in a while.

Everyone left here.