Mysterious resurgence

Since the human-skin paper plan was hopeless, Yang Jian could only pin his remaining hope on the ghost cupboard.

The ghost cabinet is placed in Dachang City.

So Yang Jian chose to return to Dachang City after a short period of thinking and staying.

He did not take the human skin paper with him, but buried it underground near He Tianxiong's villa, because he knew that if this thing was brought back to Dachang City, it might bring trouble back with him. If he wanted to throw it away, he should throw it away as far away as possible.

Yang Jian used the Ghost Domain to return to Dachang City within a minute, so the distance was not a problem for him.

But this time he didn't notify anyone, he just came back secretly. If he made a big splash, the headquarters would definitely know about the existence of the ghost closet.

After all, Liu Xiaoyu even knew how many movies Zhang Wei had stored in his computer.

In the information-based world, many people have no secrets.

today.

The sky in Dachang City was a bit gloomy at noon. The low temperature in winter and the rain from the south filled the air with a chill.

On the outskirts of the city, Guanjiang Community is still sparsely populated, and it can be said that there are only a few household heads living there.

Although there are fewer people living there, various facilities are complete, and the management is even stricter than that of high-end residential communities in Dachang City.

Yang Jian's figure appeared on a European-style clock tower in the community.

There is a wooden cupboard placed in the small attic of the clock tower. This wooden cupboard has two floors. The cupboard door is tightly closed and is covered with bright red paint that looks like blood. Although the color is bright, the wooden cupboard is Other places still look very old, as if they have been left there for decades and are already obsolete old objects that are not even worth renovating.

But just such an old cupboard hides a huge horror.

It is suspected that there is an unknown and terrifying ghost hiding in this wooden cabinet, or perhaps the cabinet itself is a ghost.

Haunted closet.

Yang Jian used to name it this way.

"Found within a year."

He still remembered the request made by the ghost closet last time, and then gave him a photo of a woman. The meaning was easy to understand, and he wanted to find the person in the photo within a year.

Assuming you have found it, how should you answer it?

Yang Jian thought for a while, took out the paper and pen he had prepared before, and wrote down a sentence: "I found it. Now it's my turn to make a request. Help me solve the curse of the music box."

After looking at the answer, Yang Jian felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

You have to find the ghost closet within a year, and answer yourself that you have found it. This uncertain and vague answer is very confusing, and you might be able to fool the ghost closet.

Immediately, Yang Jian stuffed the paper into the door of the ghost cupboard.

Although the cupboard door above is closed, it is hollow-style and you can stuff things in. However, it is pitch black inside and no light can get in. No matter how close you are, you can't see clearly what is inside. The first time he tried to peek with ghost eyes, he was startled when he saw a pair of eyes inside.

After that time, Yang Jian put away his curiosity.

"Will it be useful?" Yang Jian began to wait for the results.

Soon, the cupboard door under the ghost cupboard opened, and the piece of paper that had been put in before appeared strangely inside, with a line of twisted writing on it, as if a ghost was writing it.

"You didn't find it, you just saw it." This sentence appeared on the handwriting.

Yang Jian's expression immediately condensed, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

I thought I hadn't fulfilled the requirements of the ghost closet, but I didn't expect that I was very close to the answer: Did I see it?

When you see it, does it mean you saw a ghost painting?

The reason why it has not been found is because the ghost that originated from the ghost painting has not yet appeared, so the task is not yet completed.

"How can we complete this transaction?" Yang Jian thought for a moment, wrote another note and threw it in.

Soon, the note thrown from the cupboard above appeared below.

"You have nine months and three days left." This is a time reminder and has no other information content.

"Can't I give you any reminder? You have to complete the task all by yourself." Yang Jian suddenly frowned.

Although the ghost closet is as deceptive as the unmanned paper, it is quite difficult to complete, and if you want to complete these tasks, you must deal with evil ghosts, which is still dangerous.

"How to complete the task of asking the parchment ghost closet? No, no, if you ask the parchment paper, ordinary things may become very complicated. Its information may be true, but it may choose the maximum difficulty for me. The way it is done, I wish I could find a way to trick me to death."

Yang Jian thought so.

Because no matter what you are looking for, it can always hide some terrible dangers that you don't know about.

It's okay to survive once or twice, but Yang Jian doesn't dare to risk his life every time.

If you lose once, you will have nothing and even your life. But if the human skin paper loses, it doesn't matter. You will have a chance to come back next time.

"Now we are in a dead situation, unless we get involved in the ghost painting incident and find the source of the ghost painting." Yang Jian pondered.

The Curse of the Music Box is three days away.

I won't die within three days. Is it too late to find the ghost in the ghost painting during this time?

But what if the request for finding the ghost closet is still not completed?

"The information from Ghost Cabinet just now showed that I only saw it but did not find it, which means that the previous guess of the puzzle was wrong. For Ghost Cabinet, it does not require me to find all the puzzles. I only need to confirm the position of one of them. So this Is the location the ghost in the ghost painting, or the ghost we met on the supernatural bus last time?”

Yang Jian didn't forget that there was a mummy bride similar to the woman in the photo.

Mummy bride, ghost in ghost painting, choose one.

Both of these are in line with the answer given by Ghost Cabinet just now: I saw it, but I didn’t find it.

"There is a fifty percent chance that if you choose the wrong one, the mission will fail, and I will die from the curse of the music box." Yang Jian squatted on the ground, looking at the ghost cabinet in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a moment.

Yang Jian immediately shook his head: "I think too much. It seems that there are choices, but in fact there is no choice. I can't get on the supernatural bus. I have no ability to find the mummy bride. I can only bet on ghost paintings."

"If I find the source ghost in the ghost painting, my mission will be completed. I don't need to solve the ghost painting incident at all."

Thinking about it this way, the difficulty is reduced, the feasibility is increased, and it is not a complete dead end.

If this road is also blocked, Yang Jian can only risk his life on Wang Xiaoming, or take the bus.

"Then, within three days, that is, before twelve o'clock the day after tomorrow, find the ghost in the ghost painting, complete the transaction of the ghost cabinet, and then make a request to solve the curse of the music box."

Yang Jian sorted out his thoughts.

"No. You can't count time so hard. You need to leave some time so that I can have other choices."

"Two days, find the source of the ghost painting within two days. If the ghost closet fails, I can only bet on Wang Xiaoming or the bus."

Yang Jian felt that this was the most reasonable arrangement and improved his survival rate a lot.

Thinking of this, he decided to go back and investigate the source of the ghost paintings.

I looked at the direction of the community.

Yang Jian saw some acquaintances and his mother, but instead of saying hello, he turned around and disappeared.

now.

Big J City.

Wang Xiaoming's special car, which had left Cao Yanhua behind and drove away in the opposite direction, stopped in front of a high-end community in the city.

Wang Xiaoming got out of the car and looked down at his phone.

Two signals are displayed on the satellite positioning phone.

"No deviation, Guo Fan lives in this community." Wang Xiaoming said, and began to send a greeting text message, preparing to make an appointment with Guo Fan.

soon.

In a relatively luxurious villa in a high-end community, an atmospheric and thick solid wood tea table is placed on the ground, with several antique-style screens next to it.

In front of the tea table, a thin man about thirty years old was looking attentively at the teapot that was burning on the charcoal donkey.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but under the influence of the light above his head, this man's skin is too pale, as if he has lost the blood color that a living person should have, revealing an incongruous and weird look, and his eyes are even more numb and hollow. He was lifeless, sitting there motionless like a corpse.

Guo Fan, he doesn't like drinking tea, but people always need to do something to kill time when they are free. Especially people like them can't think randomly. The best way is to divert their attention.

Boiling water and making tea is a very simple thing, but Guo Fan always likes to make the process very complicated.

He spent quite some time learning about the types of teapots, the selection of tea leaves, the size of the fire, and even the types of charcoal.

"Wang Xiaoming has a message. It's for you." On the opposite side of the tea table, another man handed over a mobile phone with a message displayed on it.

Guo Fan's expression moved slightly, and he was a little surprised: "Professor Wang is looking for me? Isn't it? The two of us are not very eye-catching. We failed to compete for the captain position before. Professor Wang will have time to pay attention to us?"

"It's not me, it's you." Zhong Shan shook his head slightly.

"It's really troublesome. People are already at the door. It seems something must have happened."

Guo Fan felt helpless, picked up the cigarette next to him, took a deep breath, and then went to greet the distinguished guest.

soon.

The door opens.

Wang Xiaoming stood alone outside the door, with only an accompanying driver and an assistant behind him.

"Hello, Professor Wang. What a rare visitor."

Guo Fan forced an ugly smile on his face, which seemed to make him look more enthusiastic.

Wang Xiaoming was not polite and walked directly into the house: "Zhong Shan is here too?"

"My friend Zhong Shan, of course he is here." Guo Fan said: "We worked together on the ghost luring plan some time ago. It is not easy to have a trustworthy teammate these days. Professor Wang is not here to poach, is he?"

"Sit down and talk?" Wang Xiaoming looked at him and took a look.

"Of course, no problem. I happened to be drinking tea with Zhong Shan, and Professor Wang happened to comment on my tea-making skills. I was taught by professionals." Guo Fanqiang said with a smile.

"Hello, Professor Wang."

As Wang Xiaoming entered the room, Zhong Shan stood up quickly and said hello.

Anyone can be offended here, but Wang Xiaoming cannot be offended.