Like a terminally ill person, it seems that he will die at any time.

The things outside are not willing to leave.

Yang Jian in the room stared at the direction of the door, the string in his heart was tight, for fear that the thing was going to come in.

In his current state, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape, so he could only pray in his heart.

"It shouldn't come in."

After a while, I heard the footsteps outside the door and didn't mean to come in, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Let's just say, you can't be so unlucky.

But when he thought of the way the knocker at the school killed, he couldn't relax.

What if the thing at the door kills people and doesn't need to open the door to come in?

"No, absolutely impossible. If the person outside the door is really a ghost and has the ability to knock on the door like a ghost, then it is impossible for anyone to survive in this village. They would have died long ago." Yang Jian refuted his own heart. That worry.

Yet at this time.

The footsteps at the door suddenly stopped.

"crunch..."

In the darkness came the sound of the door opening.

Yang Jian's heart shrank instantly.

Is the ghost wandering at the door about to come in?

Chapter 85 The Box That Was Beaten

Bad luck, really bad luck.

If Yang Jian could speak swear words, he would definitely scold people now.

I clearly didn't do anything, so many people in the village didn't look for it, but they wanted to find me.

It's okay to find yourself, but also when you are in the most embarrassing situation.

Since he got the ghost eyes, he has been paralyzed for an hour or two almost every night, and with the increase in the number of ghost eyes used, the paralysis time has gradually increased.

But this side effect is acceptable to him, after all, ordinary people sleep for eight hours a day.

But what Yang Jian couldn't accept was that he was found by ghosts during the period when his body was out of control.

In the darkness, although it was not clear, the sound of the door creaked open was exceptionally clear.

He seemed to be able to see at the door of his own room, a tall shadow standing there, motionless.

Judging from the blurred outline, this is definitely not the old man Liu Genrong in the daytime... but a very, very strange person.

Not like the people from the village.

It's like someone who suddenly appeared.

After the door opened.

The tall and fuzzy figure standing at the door did not continue to wander outside the door, but walked in step by step, step by step.

The heavy footsteps didn't sound like a living person, like a stiff, cold corpse.

At this moment, Yang Jian stared at the direction of the footsteps, his face covered in cold sweat.

He wanted to get up, but the ghost eyes were still taking over his body.

"Calm down, calm down... Even if it's a real ghost, it won't necessarily attack me. If I don't meet the ghost's killing conditions, then the ghost is just passing by."

Since he couldn't move, he forced himself to be calm and composed.

It's not that he has never encountered a ghost with a high level of terror. As long as he is lucky, he will not necessarily die.

"It, stopped."

Suddenly, Yang Jian heard the footsteps and stopped again.

Right by your bedside.

Probably less than two meters away.

He could even feel a gloomy and cold aura gradually engulfing him, and between his nose and breath, a damp and rotten smell drifted over.

The smell and taste.

Without a doubt... definitely a ghost.

"Why did it stop? Is it waiting for time, or I haven't met its killing conditions..." Yang Jian felt that his whole body was trembling, if he hadn't had the experience of contacting ghosts several times.

He is afraid that he has fainted from fright now.

In the case of less than two meters, it was so close to a ghost of unknown horror level.

What's more deadly is that he can't move at all now.

Even a ghost with the lowest level of terror can easily kill him.

In the dark room, the unknown ghost and Yang Jian, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be deadlocked at the moment.

The silence around is a little scary.

There was only Yang Jian's slightly heavy breathing, and other than that, there was no quiet sound at all.

But no movement does not mean no danger.

As long as this ghost is still in this room and has not left, Yang Jian's life is hanging in the air.

Even becoming a ghost master is not guaranteed.

"What's the purpose of it coming here? To kill me? No, if this ghost wanted to kill me, I would have died long ago. I'm sure I'm not its first target, so it came to monitor me?"

Yang Jian blinked, cold sweat streaming into the corners of his eyes: "It's very possible, but a real ghost can't be bored enough to spy on someone."

"Unless it's a ghost slave."

"A ghost who may have a ghost slave must have a ghost domain, and the horror level is usually set as A, which is the same level as that knocking ghost."

"If it is a ghost of this level, then the Huanggang Village incident must be abandoned. This is not an existence that I can deal with."

But when Yang Jian was thinking about it.

The footsteps in the house moved again.

"Tap, tap, tap~!"

Instead of heading towards the head of Yang Jian's bed, it circled halfway along the end of the bed and opened a wardrobe.

"That's..." Yang Jian's eyes froze suddenly.

There was nothing in the wardrobe, only some of the things he had prepared for this time in Huanggang Village.

Although they are expensive, they are useless to ghosts.

"Could it be that some ghost rider from the Xiaoqiang Club came to rob me?" This thought popped into Yang Jian's mind.

If so, that's not the worst outcome.

At least he was dealing with ghost riders, not real ghosts.

"Keng~!"

As if the sound of stone hitting metal sounded, it echoed in the room crisply.

"Keng~! Keng~!"

One hit, another hit, hard, in a fixed way.

This voice is...

Yang Jian recalled that the only thing in his backpack that could make such a sound was one thing.

The golden box that holds the headless ghost.

"Damn it, this ghost is smashing the golden box that holds the headless ghost." He was horrified, and a wave of fear instantly poured out, chilling all over his body.

This ghost wants to let the headless ghost out?

"Absolutely, absolutely can't let it release the headless ghost. Once the headless ghost comes out, it's all over." Yang Jian began to struggle desperately, trying to restore consciousness to his body.

The headless ghost was imprisoned by him.

He is very clear about the ability of this ghost. Once it is released, it will take away his body immediately.

If the headless ghost gets his own ghost eyes, it means that he has a ghost realm, and it is an unlimited ghost realm.

The level of terror will skyrocket, chasing the knocker.

Not a single one of the people in Huanggang Village would want to live, and all the people in the Xiaoqiang Club would become the prey of the headless ghost.

If finally let the headless ghost form a body formed by the ghost.

Yang Jian didn't know how the world was going to face this ghost.

"We must find a way to stop it, we must."

He gritted his teeth and tried to fight against the ghost eyes in his body to make his body move.

As long as he moves, he can immediately take away the golden box, and then use the ghost domain to leave here, away from this ghost.

No matter what, if the headless ghost is not released, everything has room to turn around.

"Keng! Keng!"

However, one knock after another kept ringing.

Yang Jian felt that this sound was more terrifying than the ghost knocking on the door. He didn't know how many knocks the box could withstand.

It may take dozens of times to completely open the golden box.

Maybe it just takes a moment.

As long as there is a small gap in the box, the headless ghost will get out of trouble, and then what Yang Jian is most worried about will happen.

He was still struggling in bed trying to get up.

But reality doesn't give him that chance.

No matter how Yang Jian struggled, there was no way for his body to return to action.

The human will and spirit are extremely fragile in front of ghosts.

Time is running out, it is impossible for Ghost Eye to return the control of the body to Yang Jian.

but.

There are not only three ghosts in this room.

one left……

Inside the open closet.

A piece of human skin automatically fell from the inside without wind, I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional.

In the darkness, the man's vellum accurately covered the smashed and deformed golden box.

The knocking stopped abruptly.

Everything around was once again plunged into repressed tranquility.

"Stop, stop? Why is that?"

Yang Jian didn't know the real situation, he only knew that the knocking sound did not continue to sound.

Could it be that the box has been opened?

The cessation of this sound made him not even half happy, but even more frightened.

If the box is really opened, it means that there is a headless ghost standing beside his bed.

Chapter 86 Chicken and Egg Beating

The banging of the box stopped.

And it never rang again.

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