Mysterious recovery

"I didn't find that ghost, do I want to go deeper, or choose to wait here?"

Yang Jian stopped, thinking.

If he continues to go deeper, he is afraid, because this is an unknown and strange place, and the danger inside may not be just the ghost from last time. Although he has a high probability of not dying, he is afraid of being lost in the world. Here, trapped.

"Keep going a little deeper. If I haven't found the ghost yet, then I can only choose to wait. I can't be too far from the exit. If an accident really happens, I can retreat in time."

Yang Jian decided to go through two intersections and stop at the third intersection.

Five intersections is his personal bottom line.

After thinking clearly, Yang Jian continued to walk without hesitation, trying to meet the tall male corpse wandering here.

After the third intersection, Yang Jian smelled a musty smell, which also contained a faint smell of corpses, which should have penetrated from a certain room here, but in this environment, even he could not Find the source of the corpse stench.

"Is it left after the corpse passed by?"

He guessed like this in his heart, but there were no black footprints on the carpet. He didn't know if the carpet here would be replaced with a new one every once in a while, or because it had been cleaned.

suddenly.

Yang Jian thought of something, he tried to open the door of Room 31 next to him.

Last time he remembered that there were countless dead faces in this room. Although he took some away later, some remained.

"The door won't open."

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. Although the wooden door handle was shaking slightly, the door still couldn't be opened.

He glanced.

The door light next to the door was dim, which seemed to indicate that there were no more guests in the room.

Yang Jian tried to force it open by relying on his body, but although the wooden door made a loud noise and began to shake, it never opened.

"A place beyond comprehension."

He was even more puzzled.

With his strength, let alone a door, he can smash even a wall. After all, there is still a headless ghost hidden in his body, and he is already different from ordinary people.

Yang Jian just tried to bump it out of curiosity, he didn't open it and he didn't force it, now is not the time to compete with a door.

After passing through Room 31 where the memory tampering ghost stayed, Yang Jian came to the fourth fork ahead.

It is still the same as the previous intersections, the surrounding damp walls, dark environment, and narrow aisles, there is no difference, only the house number of the passing door is different, if the house number is covered, you will be placed here You can't tell where you are at any of the entrances.

That's why Yang Jian was worried that there would be a risk of getting lost after going deep.

"I still haven't found the ghost. I guess there is nothing to gain if I go another intersection. I am so unlucky this time. The ghost wandered to an unknown place? Or should I use a white ghost candle to kill the ghost?" The ghost came out?"

Yang Jian also has another coercive method, which is to light the White Ghost Candle.

It's just that this is the last resort, because that thing will be very dangerous if it is lit, especially when using the white ghost candle in this strange and incomprehensible place.

Although the music box curse is strong, it is not omnipotent.

Just as he was about to go deeper, he stopped suddenly and looked towards a deep corridor on the right. The red carpet was laid flat all the way and disappeared at the end of his sight. There was a faint yellow door lamp there, which seemed to be guiding direction.

"There is a voice coming."

Yang Jian didn't move anymore. He vaguely heard something coming from the depth of the aisle on the right. The sound should be far away. If the surrounding environment was not too quiet, he wouldn't be able to distinguish it at all.

It's a piece of music, like someone is playing a piano.

Yang Jian tried his best to put aside the cursing sound of the music box in his mind, and tried to hear the piano sound that drifted over.

But soon, his face changed suddenly.

The music played by the piano is actually the same melody as the cursed bell of the music box echoing in my mind.

"Are you kidding me? Did I hear it wrong?" Yang Jian felt an inexplicable horror.

Why does the bell melody of the music box sound here? This melody is not the famous one, but a kind of existence that has never been heard before, and it stands to reason that anyone who has heard the bell of the music box should be dead. The possibility of this melody spreading out is very low.

Even if there is, it is impossible to appear in such an incomprehensible weird place.

"Go and see."

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then immediately changed direction and walked to the passage on the right. Before he left, he dropped a golden bullet on the ground as a guidepost for positioning, so as not to lose his way when things happen.

Because he was in the ghost domain, he walked very fast, passing by like a ghost.

The reason why he is so active is not that he intends to die, but that this matter is very likely related to the curse of the music box.

If you can understand something, it may be helpful to break the curse of the music box.

soon.

He stopped in front of a dim door lamp.

This is also a room, exactly the same as other rooms, there is no difference, the only difference is that there is a clear sound of the piano in this room, as if someone is playing in it.

Yang Jian is now completely sure that this is the cursed ringtone in the music box.

Driven by curiosity, he tried to grab the doorknob to open the door.

This time the door was not closed as tightly as before, it was opened easily.

With a creaking sound, the light in the room shone through the crack of the door.

Yang Jian looked over with vigilant eyes, and he was ready to be attacked by the ghost, but he believed that he should be able to resist it and not be killed instantly.

The decoration style inside is very old, which is a very obvious Republic of China style, but the inside is very clean.

Yang Jian's attention was not on these, he looked at a piano in the living room.

There is a man sitting in front of the piano.

This person turned his back to this side, and he could only see a back view, but from the back view, it should be a woman in a red cheongsam, whose perfect curves cannot be faked by a man.

"Human? Or ghost?"

This question popped up in Yang Jian's mind, and his expression was a little dignified.

But combined with the weird environment here, how can ordinary people appear in this place, so he thinks it is or a little more.

It's just that Yang Jian didn't feel the breath of ghosts in this cheongsam woman.

The slender arm that landed on the piano keys was white and rosy, just like a normal living person, without the slightest sense of lifelessness.

"The melody of the piano is getting messed up."

Yang Jian soon noticed that the rhythm of playing the piano was wrong, which caused a deviation between the melody played and the melody cursed by the music box in his mind.

"Having to figure out what the hell is going on with all this."

He hesitated and thought about it, but Yang Jian still decided to go into this room to see what was playing the piano.

He looked at the door before going in.

71.

There are two clear numbers written on the copper doorplate.

"Crench!"

The door opened with a crack, and Yang Jian strode in with a calm face.

Chapter 6 and Three Pandan

After Yang Jian made his decision, he didn't hesitate. Even though he was already very deep along the red-carpeted aisle, he had to figure out what happened in this room and why the cursed bell in the music box was played.

There was a creaking sound.

Yang Jian pushed the door open, and he, who was in the third floor of the ghost realm, entered the room as quietly as a ghost.

Perhaps it was the sound of opening the door as a reminder, or the woman in the cheongsam who was invited just now also noticed that something had opened the door and entered the room. The piano sound is intermittent and very unstable.

Yang Jian paid attention to the surroundings, and at the same time approached the woman in the cheongsam, he wanted to see the front of the figure, to confirm whether it was a ghost or not.

If it is a ghost, then what is the connection between this ghost and the music box?

On the way to approach, Yang Jian didn't receive any disturbance, Ghost Eye didn't issue a warning, and he wasn't attacked for any reason. He even smelled an inexplicable fragrance after getting close to this woman in cheongsam.

This is the smell of perfume emanating from a woman's body. The fragrance is very weak, but it is real.

"This is impossible."

Soon, he saw this woman in a red cheongsam sitting on a stool playing the piano, and also saw her front. It was because of this that Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of surprise.

This woman is a living person.

And she is also a very healthy and beautiful woman, with a fair face, black hair coiled on her head, and a perfect figure in a cheongsam, she is a beauty in any era.

But the woman's complexion was not very good.

is nervous.

Nervousness revealed in situations of high fear and fear.

The woman bit her lips tightly, and her whole body seemed to be trembling, but she resisted this fear and fear, and still insisted on playing the piano in front of her, as if there was some necessary reason to prompt her to do so .

Yang Jian stood by and stared at her.

Ghost eyes scanned the woman back and forth, as if repeatedly confirming one thing.

"Why is there a normal living person here? There is a ghost wandering outside the aisle, as long as it steps on its footprints, it will trigger the law of killing, and the Caesar Hotel outside has already been blocked. In this environment, people are simply Not surviving, let alone having the interest to sit here and play the piano."

Yang Jian was still in the ghost domain. Even though he stood beside this woman and watched her play the piano, she didn't notice it at all.

But judging from her expression, she knew that she had entered the door.

It's just that this woman didn't think it was a human being who came in. She probably felt that a ghost had entered the room after opening the door just now, so she felt scared and made mistakes in playing the piano. After all, there is really a difference between Yang Jian and a ghost. not very big.

But for Yang Jian, finding out that this woman is alive is even more unbelievable than finding out that she is a ghost.

If a second ghost appeared in this place, Yang Jian would not be surprised at all.

But the appearance of living people is different.

Because it has been confirmed before, the Caesar Hotel is sealed, and no one can sneak in.

Reminiscent of the rotting corpse that appeared in the box before, Yang Jian now suspects that the person who appeared here did not come in from the Caesar Hotel, but came in from another entrance.

The other entrance is not in the hotel, but somewhere deep in the corridor, and that entrance should also be connected to a place.

The fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel may exist as an exit.

Only in this way can it explain why there are still living people appearing in such a strange place.

"This woman came here from somewhere deep in the corridor. She was lucky enough to avoid the attack of the ghost and enter this room." Yang Jian made a rough guess about the appearance of this woman in his heart.

But that's all.

He wanted to ask more about it.

Yang Jian came out of the third-level ghost realm, and asked with a cold face, "As an ordinary person, how did you come to this place?"

In the silent room, suddenly there was such a voice.

The woman in the red cheongsam jumped all over in fright. She looked at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared beside her in horror, and the piano she was playing in her hand suddenly stopped.

"Oops, Panlan, are you okay?"

The next moment, a movement was heard in the next room, and a man in his 20s wearing a Chinese tunic rushed out. He seemed to be very concerned about this woman and was afraid that she would be in danger.

"Anyone else?"

The wall cut off Yang Jian's ghost realm, and he didn't even realize that there was a second person hiding in the next room.

Yang Jian was even more surprised at this time.

There is more than one living person in this place.

The woman in the red cheongsam seemed to be called Xianglan. She stood up hastily, left the piano, and then grabbed the young man's hand and tried to rush out; "Anan, let's run."

The man named Anan pulled Xianglan without hesitation and ran away.

"None of you are allowed to leave without my permission." Yang Jian blocked the door and said coldly, "Tell me why you are here."

"Aren't you a ghost?" Anan suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling unbelievable.

Xianglan on the side also looked at Yang Jian in horror, as if she was looking at the most incredible thing in the world.

"You think I'm a ghost?"