The ghost grabbed Yang Jian and attacked him. One of his arms became skinny and shriveled under the influence of the evil ghost . The evil ghost locked his soul , and the influence was still spreading to other parts of the body.
It only takes a dozen seconds for Yang Jian to completely turn into a mummy.
But at this moment, Yang Jian was not afraid, but instead there was a hint of violence in his eyes.
The ghost eye closed, the sixth level of the ghost domain ended, and Yang Jian immediately resumed his action.
The dark and cold ghost hand rose up instantly and grabbed the neck of the evil ghost in front of it, and the ghost hand's suppression was formed.
immediately.
The supernatural power that had been gradually eroding Yang Jian's body disappeared and no longer continued to deteriorate.
But the evil ghost did not stop its activities. Its stiff and skinny neck twisted mechanically, making a crackling sound of bones colliding. A strange expression appeared on its familiar and cold face, as if it was about to open its mouth to say something.
But the next moment.
Yang Jian raised the hatchet in his hand and chopped down at the evil spirit in front of him without hesitation.
The rusty hatchet was incredibly blunt, but once it touched the evil spirit it became very sharp.
He immediately chopped off the evil ghost's head.
The corpse was separated and the body was dismembered by a hatchet. Even a real evil ghost would suffer great oppression.
"You think you can kill me with just this little ability? I'm not the same as when I first came here. I'm now more terrifying than you, this ghost." Yang Jian raised his foot and kicked hard.
The evil ghost's body was kicked away, and then fell motionless in the distance. However, the severed head was held in Yang Jian's hand like a trophy.
Then.
The seventh level of ghost realm restarts itself.
The hatchet curse on his neck disappeared, and his skinny arms returned to their previous state. Yang Jian was intact again.
"Awesome." Tong Qian couldn't help but exclaimed upon seeing this.
"It's a natural consequence for the captain to take action, but the most urgent task now is to resolve this strange music curse. If this fatal curse is aimed at the consciousness of a living person, several of us will be in danger of being killed."
Li Yang strode forward, reached out and touched the old piano, trying to destroy it.
The piano creaked, twisted, and parts kept falling off.
However, the curse on the piano was fighting against Li Yang, and the piano could not be damaged for a while.
However, under the influence of the supernatural, the music coming from the piano became less coherent and became intermittent, unable to be connected together to form a complete piece of music.
"It works, the music is disappearing." Tong Qian was slightly happy.
"Although suppression is effective, it is not thorough enough. Once you let go, the music will continue to play."
Yang Jian said: "This piano contains the curse, just like the music box in my hand. But I have a better way. Li Yang, please get out of the way."
As he spoke, he moved a stool and placed it in front of the piano.
Although there was a stool in front of the piano, it was where the evil spirit had sat. Yang Jian didn't want to be contaminated by the bad luck so he didn't want to move.
"Okay, then I'll let go." Li Yang did not continue to confront this strange piano head-on, but chose to give in.
As soon as he let go, the curse music on the piano started again.
However, Yang Jian took over immediately.
He placed the cracked spear aside, then stretched out his hands and placed them on the twisted, deformed and badly damaged old piano.
As Yang Jian's ten fingers moved, a strange, empty music was played by him.
The music that played automatically on the old piano and the music played by Yang Jian sounded at the same time.
The two pieces of music are very similar, yet somewhat different, as if they are songs on the same sheet of music. At this moment, there is a feeling that they are blending together when played, which makes people feel very comfortable listening to them.
Yes, it is a comfortable feeling, without that weird, ethereal feeling.
"There should be three pieces of supernatural music. One piece is a piece that can keep you alive, one piece is a piece that will surely lead to your death, and the other piece is one that I have never encountered before, so I don't know what kind of supernatural power it has."
Yang Jian said to Tong Qian and Li Yang while playing the piano.
"I know of a song that can save one's life if played. It's also called the Music Box Curse. People who are cursed by this curse will not die as long as the music continues. Of course, as a price, they will die once the music stops."
"The piano curse is supposed to be a fatal song. As long as it starts, anyone who hears it will die. But the song must be played to the end. I was attacked by this piano curse before, but fortunately I had the music box curse on me at that time, so I didn't die and survived by chance."
Yang Jian revealed a lot of previous information.
At this point, there is no need to keep many secrets any longer and they can be shared with teammates around you.
"It's actually like this." Li Yang felt a little surprised.
Such bizarre things still exist in the supernatural world.
“I think there is a mutual restraint between these three pieces.”
Yang Jian said: "I think the music box curse can completely offset the piano curse."
Now the piano is releasing the curse, and he is also releasing the curse.
When their spiritual powers collide with each other, the results will definitely be equal, and both will lose their effect on each other.
This conjecture was soon verified.
After the cursed music on the old piano played the last note, Yang Jian's hands also stopped abruptly.
The two strange music in the valley stopped at the same time.
"It's okay, nothing happened." Tong Qian looked at her own evil spirit , then looked at Li Yang and the surroundings.
Everything is calm.
The supernatural music had no effect on them at all and they were safe and sound.
"This is an inevitable result. The power of the same curse is equal, so they both become ineffective."
Yang Jian slowly stood up and took another deep look at the piano in front of him.
The curse resides on this piano, which means that this piano is a supernatural object.
If a supernatural object itself can release a curse, then what is the evil spirit sitting in front of the piano?
Or is it that Xianglan is a resurrected ghost from the dead?
Perhaps Xianglan still kept some of her habits after death and sat in front of this piano and played music.
Unfortunately, now only Xianglan’s head remains intact, and her real body is probably completely rotten.
“Yang Jian, what happened to us just now? Why did we come here after we were unable to move?”
Tong Qian frowned, finding the place eerie and strange, with an unusual atmosphere everywhere.
"Different locations cannot intersect. The only way is to break this boundary through the ghost realm and invade."
Yang Jian said: "But we need coordinates, otherwise it's easy to get lost, or not find the right way. Just now, the evil spirit caught me, which means I also caught it, so we came in."
"This should be the unknown haunted room that sealed off the Caesar Hotel."
"What an incredible place! No wonder all the supernatural things can be kept here." Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned slightly.
One has to go through the sixth level of the ghost realm to get here, so you can imagine how special this room is.
really.
Under normal circumstances, the ghost eye's vision is affected, and it can only see through the dim environment, but cannot see everything here through the wall.
This situation also means that Yang Jian’s ghost domain is very small.
"But the ghost lake's supernatural room cannot be sealed." Yang Jian looked down.
The accumulated water underfoot was spreading and soon covered the surroundings.
The accumulated water spread towards the old piano and wrapped it up. Finally, the piano slowly sank in the water and soon sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared from sight.
Yang Jian did not intend to let go of this cursed piano, so he decided to take it away.
Fortunately it was successful.
"who?"
Suddenly, Tong Qian noticed something, turned her neck, and her crying face immediately turned in one direction.
"What did you find?" Li Yang immediately became alert. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the entrance of the restaurant.
The door of the restaurant was damaged and the glass on it was shattered, but through the dim environment, one could still see a person standing vaguely behind the door. No one knew when that person appeared, and it seemed that he had been observing them secretly.
No.
Or maybe it was not a human, but a ghost that had been wandering in this unknown room.
"If you don't respond, you will die." Yang Jian said with a cold face, and once again grasped the cracked spear beside him.
There are countless ghosts locked up in this room. Anything can happen. Ghosts can look like humans, and humans can look like ghosts, so you have to be very alert.
"I know you. No, to be precise, I have seen you before." The man actually spoke.
The door creaked open slowly, and a man walked in slowly.
He looked very young, with a pale face, and was wearing a Zhongshan suit, like a college student during the Republic of China period.
"Anan?"
Yang Jian gripped the spear tighter in his hand and glanced at the dead head next to him.
From the clues he currently has, Anan and Xianglan should be dead. How could they still be alive?
"You can call me Chu Nan. It's not you who calls me Anan, it's her." The man who claimed to be Chu Nan spoke as he walked over.
"You should be dead."
Yang Jian stared at him and said, "I saw you and Xianglan in that room a year ago. You were still very young at that time and were very scared of the spirits. You are completely different now. Are you a human or a ghost now?"
"You have changed a lot. You are completely different from who you were back then. So are you a human or a ghost now?" Chu Nan asked back.
"I have a bad temper. When I ask you a question, you'd better answer it honestly, otherwise I won't be able to help but chop off your head, just like this." Yang Jian pointed to the head next to him.
Chu Nan suddenly stopped and stared at Yang Jian, as if he was irritated by Yang Jian's words.
"Do you want to take action?"
Li Yang also laughed, but his laugh was very strange, and there appeared a sharp knife stained with blood in his hand.
Tong Qian, who was standing by, moved her neck and faced the man with a smile.