It took a long time for Yang Jian to leave Ping'an Building and return again, but in fact it only took a few hours. This was because he encountered some special impatience in the strange place in the Caesar Hotel. If it weren't for these special circumstances, he wouldn't have wasted so long.

The curse of the music box echoed in my mind like a death talisman.

Yang Jian cherishes every minute now, because only in this way can he have more time to solve this curse after he has solved Fang Shiming.

And before that.

Inside the headquarters.

Because of Yang Jian's departure, the ghost domain covering the city also disappeared. After Yang Jian's revival, the crisis was solved a lot, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

But accordingly, some serious problems still exist.

"It's probably how things happened. There were no other people in the circle of friends. Yang Jian and Fang Shiming fought on the top floor of Ping'an Building. You know, the two tied, Yang Jian was not able to kill Fang Shiming. Fang Shiming was in poor condition and was about to recover. He didn't want to be dragged to death by Yang Jian, so he chose to run away."

In the conference room, Cao Yang briefly explained the previous situation.

Wang Xiaoming is responsible for this time, and several other team leaders are responsible for the collaboration.

"But Yang Jian didn't seem to have planned to let Fang Shiming go. Although he left the city, I feel that Yang Jian is going to make some preparations. The next attack will probably come soon. After all, everyone knows Yang Jian's personality almost well. No one can stop him who he made up his mind to kill."

Speaking of this, Cao Yang stopped and looked at Wang Xiaoming.

This is how Wang Xiaoming's younger brother was killed by Yang Jian, and no one could persuade him. Any exchange of interests and compromises did not exist in Yang Jian at all.

This is a very pure young man, which is in line with the character of a young man.

Wang Xiaoming's face was normal, as if he no longer cared about that matter. He said: "Your speculation is very accurate. If nothing goes wrong, Yang Jian will return to the city to search for Fang Shiming before dawn."

Speaking of this, he paused: "Can you find Fang Shiming's location?"

He is not a ghost controller or an intelligence officer, so he cannot find anyone.

"Do you want the fight between Fang Shiming and Yang Jian to continue?" Cao Yang was stunned for a moment.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Wrong, it's the end. Only by ending such a fight early can the loss be minimized. If possible, I hope that Fang Shiming will die, and Yang Jian will still be useful."

Cao Yang understood what he meant. The longer the fight between the two people was delayed, the greater the impact. Moreover, the two sides are no longer dead. Only by completely letting one party die, the whole thing will be considered to be the end... After all, the hidden dangers of the ghost painting incident are still lurking in the city, and who knows what will break out later.

"I try to try it. I may not be able to find him. If this guy is determined to hide, no one can find him." He shrugged and said that he should do his best.

Fang Shiming has actually left the city.

He went to a town not far from the city, which was a temporary place to settle down. As the president of his circle of friends, it was impossible to put all his belongings in one place. No one was unclear about the principle of cunning rabbits having three holes.

Inside an inconspicuous bungalow basement.

Fang Shiming, who was thin all over, with flesh and bones wrapped in his skin, appeared here. He was in a bad state. Fortunately, he left in time, otherwise he would have died of the resurrection of the evil ghost. But now it is probably too soon, and I don’t know if he can last for fifteen days.

"We have to prepare in advance. After explaining some things in the past few days, I need to take that supernatural bus. Yang Jian is simply a lunatic. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't take such a risk. The bus is too dangerous. Once I get on the bus, I don't know whether I can come back alive."

Fang Shiming sat on the sofa, his blood-covered eyes slightly turned, as if thinking about something.

A moment later he picked up a cell phone and made a video call.

Most of the main members of the circle of friends were taken down by Yang Jian, but he knew that there was another person who was not dead.

The connection was successful soon.

"It's me, Fang Shiming, He Tianxiong, where are you now?" Fang Shiming's voice was hoarse and weird, and it was very uncomfortable for the listener.

"Mr. Fang?" He Tianxiong showed a look of surprise: "Why did you become like this? I heard that something happened to Ping'an Building has a big accident. Now I am on a plane abroad. There is some business there that needs to be dealt with, so I have to go there."

Fang Shiming said: "Don't talk about those useless things. I may have to leave for a while. Leave the company's affairs to you."

"No, no, I don't have the ability to manage the company." He Tianxiong hurriedly refused. Wouldn't he be seeking death when he takes over the circle of friends now? He doesn't want to take the blame.

"I know you are afraid of Yang Jian. I fought with him before and some people died. I was indeed not feeling well, but Yang Jian couldn't live long... You will soon receive news of Yang Jian's death." Fang Shiming said.

His judgment was not wrong. Yang Jian's state would definitely not last long and would die soon.

"hehe."

He Tianxiong couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Fang Shiming immediately said coldly: "Why are you laughing at?"

He doesn't know if Yang Jian can live long, but now that he looks like this, Fang Shiming, you are not going to live long, right?

But of course He Tianxiong would not say what he said in his heart. He just smiled and said, "I laughed at the incompetent headquarters. Yang Jian is pitiful. So what if I have worked hard to do so much? I have no way to do anything to us. Don't worry, Mr. Fang, as long as Yang Jian is really dead, I will definitely help manage the company well."

"But if Yang Jian is still alive, then I can't do anything about this busyness. This guy is a lunatic and he will fight when he meets him. I don't want to provoke him, and I can't beat him either. Yang Jian has read my information and directly defeated me. I almost died in his hands."

Fang Shiming frowned and immediately said, "Then do as you say. If Yang Jian dies, you take over the company and maintain the normal operation of the company. If you don't do it well, you should know the consequences."

The smile on He Tianxiong's face gradually froze.

This is not a good job. Can the circle of friends still be called the circle of friends now? They have become orphans, and it is hard to say whether they can gain a foothold in this city.

"I'll try my best." He Tianxiong could only agree with a slight conscience.

If he didn't agree, he would probably die immediately. After all, Fang Shiming has this ability.

now.

Yang Jian has returned to Ping'an Building again.

The ghost realm appeared, and the entire Ping An building was within coverage.

He is now not stingy with the ability of evil ghosts. His ghost realm has never stopped from the moment the curse of the music box begins.

"Yang Jian is back."

Li Jun, who was checking out abnormalities in Ping'an Building, changed his face slightly when he saw that the surroundings were covered with red light again.

"It's true that he's here. Now he's here, but we probably can't find him. His ghost realm is more special than I thought." Su Fan, who was standing beside him, said: "Captain can call him."

"It's useless. He doesn't have a satellite positioning phone on him. That phone is still on the street before."

Li Jun had received news before that Guo Fan, Zhong Shan and others had recycled Yang Jian's mobile phone and brought it back to the headquarters.

"But Yang Jian must have discovered us too. He didn't show up and didn't want to pay attention to us... Let's take a break first. There is no need to go around Yang Jian's ghost realm. I'll contact Professor Wang to see how to arrange it there."

The first thing Yang Jian did when he returned to Ping'an Building was to check the surveillance information. He needed to determine where Fang Shiming had appeared.

The previous battle with Fang Shiming was in the ghost realm, so I couldn't do anything about stepping on my footprints.

Soon, Yang Jian saw that Fang Shiming had been to an office, and the company had no surveillance, and he didn't know what Fang Shiming did there.

But it doesn't matter, just confirm the traces he left.

Yang Jian came to the door of the office.

He pushed the door open and everything inside came into view.

The layout is very simple, with a table, a chair, and a simple bookshelf at the back.

But Yang Jian saw two photos on the table.

"This is my photo." Yang Jian picked up the photo and looked at it, his face changed slightly.

The photo shows a full body photo he took in high school, with his name written on it, but now these two photos have been cut by something.

"This is... made by ghost scissors."

Yang Jian immediately made this judgment because he was familiar with the cuts in the photo. In one photo, he had his neck cut and the other photo had his head cut.

The wounds in these two places were the strange attacks he had suffered when he was walking on the street before.

"Photoes are media, a medium that triggers the killing rules of ghost scissors. When ghost scissors cut photos, they triggered some kind of curse and caused me to be attacked exactly the same as in the photos. However,... a simple photo does not seem to trigger the killing rules completely accurately. After all, there are people in the world who look similar, so he needs my name."

"The name and photo combined can almost 100% lock a person's identity and implement precise strikes."

Yang Jian's face was gloomy. He touched the two photos and looked at them repeatedly, and felt even more certain that he was attacked like this.

No wonder there is no sign of any sign.

This ghost scissor is almost the same as the hatchet in his hand now.

"Then can I escape this curse if I change my name and look?" Yang Jian guessed: "It is not difficult for me to change my name or look. If this method can crack the attack of ghost scissors, it is a worthwhile thing."

But this is just an analysis.

He didn't do this immediately. Now he sat on the chair that Fang Shiming had sat before and took out the box containing the strange hatchet.

"This is Fang Shiming's private office. I must have footprints left by Fang Shiming in this position." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he picked up the rusty hatchet again.

"The footprints do not need to be covered with your own feet, they just need to touch the medium. I used a ghost hand to attack the tall rotten corpse and was also attacked, which means indirect contact is also OK."

Thinking of this, a black shadow gradually appeared under his feet.

The ghost shadow has almost been spliced ​​back at this moment and can be controlled. The ghost shadow at Yang Jian’s feet is now gradually spreading like a ball of thick ink, beginning to cover this place.

It is a safer method to use ghosts to cover indirectly.

Anyone who has been to this office cannot escape Yang Jian's attack.

With the coverage of ghosts, a figure appeared around Yang Jian holding a weird hatchet. Among these figures were construction workers, decoration masters, cleaning aunts, and company employees. He even saw the dead Li Yao here.

These people are those who have left footprints here before, but now they appear in front of Yang Jian because of the media.

In addition to these figures, Yang Jian also saw Fang Shiming.

The way is to stand in front of you, motionless, like a picture.
To be continued...