Sure enough, things turned out to be like this, even ordinary people began to notice the danger and horror shrouded in the haze of Dachang City.

It is not surprising that Wang Bin and his family would make such a decision.

Yang Jian is not a stingy person either. He will not refuse easily if others risk their visit.

"But Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, you must be clear that this place is not absolutely safe. I cannot make any guarantee for you. Sooner or later, there will be danger here. I hope you can be prepared in your heart." Yang Jian said.

"Of course, of course." Wang Bin smiled.

As long as Yang Jian agreed, he could see that although the community was a bit remote and far away from the city center, he walked around at noon and found that many big bosses from Dachang City had gathered here even though they had gathered here.

Not to mention anything else, you can see the various luxury cars parked in the community.

"Then you sit for a while. I still have some things to do. If you have any needs, go find Jiang Yan." Yang Jian said.

He has no intention of taking care of others now, and he still has a lot of things to deal with. After a few words of communication, he will leave it to Jiang Yan to arrange it.

Fortunately, my family’s relatives do not live in Dachang City, otherwise more people would have to be cared for.

Because she had been running around for several days and taking action, Yang Jian was not in good condition now. In addition to being tired, his body began to be in a very delicate state.

This time, in order to use the ghost domain under suppression, the degree of stimulation of the ghost eye revival is a bit deep and has faced an uncontrollable level.

Although now the balance has been restored.

But Yang Jian felt that he would definitely not be able to use the power of the evil ghosts casually for a period of time.

"It's a complete defeat."

In the bathroom, the warm water washed down, and Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh.

He looked at his body and didn't know when the skin in some places had already begun to appear a little blue-black, especially the shoulder next to him, where the ghost baby in the fourth stage was caught, leaving an extremely clear black-green palm print. This palm print was exactly the same as the palm print on Wang Shanshan's wrist, but this one was a little bigger.

The appearance of the palm print means he was also cursed.

"Under my current situation, if I contact the fourth stage ghost baby again, there is only a dead end."

Yang Jian rubbed his slightly bruised shoulders and looked at the blue-black palm prints that could not be washed away, his face was very heavy.

"The curse has been imprinted on me. Although it may be able to be driven away by the power of the ghost eye, I am afraid that I can't bear the price of using the ghost eye. Although no ghosts are coming up right now, it will be a matter of time sooner or later. But I have a ghost mirror and have the opportunity to be resurrected..."

Thinking of the ghost mirror.

Yang Jian looked at a small gold box next to the bathroom.

It contained the dark brown human velvet paper.

This man's velvet paper records a very dangerous method of controlling evil spirits. He would never consider using this method anyway, but now, any method at the end of the road is worth trying.

Including this.

I stared at this human velvet for a long time.

I don’t know why Yang Jian had a strange feeling.

The handwriting revealed in this man's velvet paper seems to lure himself toward the path it paved.

It shows itself the future, and it rejected it at that time, but at a certain moment, the result is exactly the same as the result it reveals.

Is it a psychological hint as scientifically, or is it really predictable in the future?

Or...it can control your future.

"Let's take a few days off first, build the safe house, get the retreat, and then think about other things later." Yang Jian finally withdrew his gaze and did not look at the human velvet paper.

Although this thing is very strange, there are actually many people who know that human velvet exists.

Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan and other surviving classmates have seen them, but they didn’t think much about it, and Jiang Yan has also seen them.

But this thing must not be seen by Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming has a deep study of evil ghosts. He even did not hesitate to change the files in order to make sure that the message was not transmitted abroad. This means that the existence of the ghost coffin is likely to have the ability to change the current pattern, but this human velvet is even more special. So far, it is the only harmless and temporarily beneficial to the user.

Just when Yang Jian was worried and worried about future events.

now.

In the hospital building they had operated before.

"Bang~!Bang~!Bang~!"

The haze was shrouded in the hospital, which was as silent as it existed clearly, and the sound of metal collision and knocking was clearly echoed in the hospital.

The sound comes, no hurry or slow, like a machine working, and the rhythm has never changed. Anyone with experience in this area can judge that this frequency is definitely not something that people can make.

If you pursue the sound deep into the hospital, you will finally find the source of the sound on the sixteenth floor of the hospital.

This is a ward, a ward with half a wall missing.

The knocking sound was still ringing, as if it was getting louder and louder, and the sound quality also changed slightly. From time to time, clicking and clicking sounds made, as if something had been deformed by the knocking, or even about to be broken.

I don't know how long it took, with the sound of metal tearing.

The knocking sound from the dimness stopped.

Everything seemed to have returned to peace, and the hospital returned to death-like silence.

In the ward where the sound came from, a sturdy golden box had become unshakable at this moment, and the originally sealed box mouth was completely opened at this time.

There is nothing inside.

I don't know when a vague figure suddenly appeared. It stood in front of the glass wall next to the ward, motionless.

No, it is not without movement.

The dark human-shaped contoured jaw was slightly squirming, as if a person was chewing something, a little reluctant, but he was relished. I don’t know what he ate so resistant to bites, and it seemed that he couldn’t chew it anyway.

Suddenly.

Something fell from the mouth of that thing.

Like shavings of food.

But after landing on the ground, as the dark and blue haze rolled around, a gap was revealed. You could clearly see that it was a black, curved nail. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the remaining knuckles on the nails twitched slightly a few times.

About half an hour passed.

The figure on the glass wall stopped chewing, probably eating something, then stretched out his hands to get a piece of clothing next to him.

It was an old, not like a modern style shroud, just like it would be worn by an old man who was buried in the soil.

The thin body seemed to be somewhat different from the clothes, but the man seemed very satisfied and put it on slowly. After he finished wearing it, the man showed a strange smile on the glass wall. Through the reflection of the glass, a row of hideous teeth in the man's mouth could be vaguely seen.

Everything is done.

"Tread, step ~!"

The sound of leather shoes walking on the floor tiles came, and the man walked out of the ward and gradually disappeared into the dark corridor.

And where it was before.

A slightly unformed head that was gnawed rolled down from the hospital bed next to it.

Through the dim light floating from outside the window, you can vaguely identify that this head seems to be the dead Ye Feng before.

My head rolled into the black and blue haze, and was finally swallowed by the haze.

After the haze dissipated, the head disappeared.

Nothing is left.

But the haze around it became even more intense.

In the toilet of this ward, Sun Yi's body, who had lost his lower body, was still lying here coldly. The blood had frozen at this moment, and the dead eyes had not been closed, but he was destined to be forgotten. In the end, it would only rot silently in this corner where no one found it.

No one will come to inspect the body for him, and no one will worry about it.

Just like a broken arm left in the corridor outside the ward, although the gold watch on the wrist of the broken arm was still ticking and walking, the owner of the arm had disappeared.

These incomplete corpses and the frozen blood on the ground can prove that a terror that ordinary people could not imagine happened here.

And the horror continues.
Chapter completed!