Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight danger is coming(1/2)
Yang Jian’s current condition is very special.
His body had completely died, becoming a headless corpse lying on the ground, but his consciousness was clear. He could think, have all the memories, be sure of his identity, but it seemed that it was limited to this.
Apart from being able to think, he was like a vegetable, and could not perform any movement.
Even my eyes were no longer visible, and the surroundings were pitch black.
At this moment, people on the street covered in the fourth floor of the ghost realm had discovered the strangeness and something was wrong here, and began to panic. Many people were trying to ask for help, and many people were trying to leave here, but the effect was not very big. As for Yang Jian's corpse lying on the roadside, naturally no one cared about it.
This is not a bad thing, it is a good thing.
In this way, Yang Jian at least did not worry that his body would be taken away, nor did he worry that the music box in his hand and the ghost candle around him would be taken away.
Because I am not a ghost controller, I don’t know the value of these things at all, and no one cares about the little bit of worn-out garbage on the roadside.
But this state must not last forever.
"I have to think of a solution." Yang Jian began to think calmly.
First of all, he could be sure that the sudden and terrible attack just now would no longer appear, and even if it really would appear again, he didn't have to worry.
Because Yang Jian has proved with his life, the music box can ensure that he will not die under that situation.
In addition, the curse of the music box will also occur temporarily, so you don’t have to worry about this problem at present.
He has only one thing to do.
Find a way to recover.
Yang Jian tried to control his mouth and talk. He remembered that he should have a satellite-located mobile phone around him. If he disappeared for a while, Liu Xiaoyu from the headquarters might force the connection. If he could contact him, he should get some support.
it is a pity.
He failed.
I can't feel my mouth and can't speak.
And he also found that he could not hear the sounds around him, and he could only hear a terrifying music echoing constantly, and in addition, the surroundings were very quiet.
"I should be lying next to a road now. When I fell down, I remember using the ghost domain. The ghost domain covered the entire street and brought in the people and vehicles on the street. In other words, it was not that there was no sound around me, but that I lost my hearing."
Yang Jian felt that things were a little worse.
Without vision, without hearing, and the body cannot move, I am simply a living dead person now, worse than a vegetable.
"If this state continues, the ghosts in my body will revive and form an S-level supernatural event. Although my consciousness can survive, it will not last long. Once the curse of the music box arrives, I will definitely die."
Yang Jian calmly felt his fate.
The headless corpse that belongs to me carries most of the ghosts on me.
The balance of these ghosts will be broken as the fourth level of ghost domain continues, because the ghost eyes cannot be used for a long time, and it usually needs to be suppressed with a quota, and once it is used for a long time, the risk of recovery will be restored.
Once the Ghost Eye is revived, the ghost realm opened will not be just the fourth level.
The entire city will likely cover the ghost realm of Yangjian.
By then, it would be almost impossible to imprison Yang Jian’s headless body.
Because his ghost realm can open up to nine levels, no one in the headquarters can invade this, which means that this will be a supernatural event with no solution level, even above the ghost painting event.
So once Yang Jian dies.
The ghost who revived from his body would be buried with a city, and even worse.
This is not a joke. Yang Jian knows very well how terrible the ghost in his body is.
Time is still passing by little by little.
With the sound box ringtone that kept echoing in his mind, Yang Jian's thoughts fell into silence.
I seem to have entered a dead end at this moment.
But he still did not give up and was still thinking about countermeasures.
He has already reached this point today, how can he give up easily? He is still alive and survived the mortal attack just now. He still has a chance to turn over, and he has not yet reached the time of complete despair.
Even though this has been done, Yang Jian's will has not wavered.
He must find a way to recover.
"I need a breakthrough to break this state of a living dead person. I must not continue to delay like this." Yang Jian felt his urgency.
Time waits for no one.
Once the ghost eyes revived, he would completely lose the opportunity and would not have to wait for the music box curse to arrive.
Ghost eyes resurrected?
Ghost eyes?
Wait, I should have one eye.
Yang Jian suddenly remembered a habit he had in the past, and always liked to place ghost eyes everywhere in his body.
There are ghost eyes on the palms, eyes on the arms, and eyes on the back... Of course, there are ghost eyes on the forehead and the back of the head.
The purpose of this is to ensure that there are no blind spots around you when dealing with supernatural events.
"What does my current consciousness exist? If it is still placed on my head, then I should be able to find the ghost eye on my head." Yang Jian's consciousness that was trapped in darkness began to sense quickly.
He wants to sense the ghost eye and control it.
If you can find it before the ghost eyes have recovered, you will have a chance.
If the ghost eye resurrects, then he will not be able to control the ghost eye.
time.
In the final analysis, it is still time.
Although Yang Jian felt impatient, his consciousness and thinking were still very clear, so he was still very calm and did not get distracted by his temporary impatience.
The strange ringtone of the music box in my mind is still echoing. The music composed of the notes of the ringtone seems to carry some mysterious and unknown power, which somewhat interferes with people's normal thinking.
This kind of interference is not an illusion. Even after listening for a while, Yang Jian could already detect this subtle difference.
However, the work of sensing ghost eyes continues.
And at this moment.
The streets became more and more chaotic.
There were constant noises, and everyone stood on the road and called for help. Some even cursed. Of course, there were young people who liked to commit suicide. They began to take their mobile phones and shoot around, as if they were excited to witness something very special.
But what they did not expect was that horror was quietly coming, and the shadow of death began to cover everyone in this street.
The headless corpse belonging to Yang Jian was originally lying in a pool of cold blood, but at this time, the hands with golden gloves twitched slightly on the corpse's arms.
This kind of twitching is definitely not a normal spasm of the corpse, nor is it controlled by Yang Jian now, because Yang Jian’s head has been moved now, so it is impossible to control the corpse... So this is a terrible change.
This movement represents the awakening of the ghost in Yang Jian's body.
Once awakened.
No matter the ghost resurrects, everyone in the entire street will die.
Under the coverage of the fourth level of ghost domain, no one can survive, even ordinary ghost drivers cannot do it.
Starting from the movement of the headless corpse's hands, this change began to intensify as the events went by.
The movements appearing on Yang Jian's corpse are becoming more and more frequent, and the movements are becoming more and more large.
At first, my palms just twitched, but now my stiff legs were beginning to twist, as if there was an indescribable strange power control, and I began to randomly fiddle with the dead corpse.
But Yang Jian didn't know about this scene.
He can't see or hear now, and what's happening around him has nothing to do with him.
However, the image of this scene was transmitted back to the headquarters through the satellite positioning mobile phone.
Liu Xiaoyu's communication room.
The quarrel between Cao Yanhua and everyone seemed to have come to an end, but the result seemed not satisfactory. Everyone fell into silence, with a somewhat solemn expression.
"Yang Jian's body... moved." Shen Liang's tone suddenly raised a little, with an uneasy feeling.
In the picture, they could clearly see the headless corpse belonging to Yang Jian starting to move its body irregularly, as if the body was about to regain balance after losing its head and trying to stand up.
The evil ghost is resurrected!
Many people's hearts have completely sunk to the bottom.
The most terrifying and worst situation in the expectation is about to happen.
But this picture didn't last long.
soon.
Communication is disconnected and the video is black.
This is not a machine failure, but someone directly disconnected the communication.
"Team Leader Wu. What are you doing?" someone asked in surprise.
To be continued...