Mysterious recovery

If you want to resist this invisible trap, you can only rely on the seven-day trading rule of the ghost cabinet.

"You have time to think about it, but you won't have much time. When to implement the plan, you make a decision. Of course, you are allowed to refuse." Wang Xiaoming is not in a hurry, he is willing to wait for a while.

This time will not be too long, because the curse of the music box is still going on, and the outbreak period should be within 24 hours.

Chapter 643 Cursed Inheritance

Wang Xiaoming is not a person who likes to use intrigue. He always puts a reasonable plan in front of you and lets you choose.

It's just that there is no room for this choice, because you can't find a better way than his plan, and in the end you can only be forced to agree. Even if you kill him now, you will still choose his plan.

So this is conspiracy.

He now speaks clearly about the failure and success of the experiment.

Only one of Yang Jian and Guo Fan can survive, and whoever survives in the end will have Yang Jian's current body and become the top ghost master who controls the three ghosts.

"This is all your thoughts? You have thought of this plan a long time ago, so you agreed so happily before. For you, you will not suffer no matter what in this matter. Instead, it is me who can make a choice Yes, but now I have to bet my life with you and be forced to accept the result."

Yang Jian's gaze was still fixed on Wang Xiaoming.

He thought about Wang Xiaoming's solution to the music box curse, but he didn't expect the specific solution to be like this.

Once he agreed, it would be tantamount to handing over his life to Wang Xiaoming.

As for what will happen in the future, Yang Jian can't control himself.

"At least you still have the chance to gamble. Many people don't even have the chance to gamble. After controlling three ghosts and suffering the curse of the music box, you have come to the end of your journey as a ghost controler. Conventional means can no longer keep you alive." Go on, only with a special and dangerous plan can it be possible to extend your life."

Ignoring Yang Jian's cold gaze, Wang Xiaoming said in a calm tone, "You have experienced a lot of things, and I don't need to explain many reasons now."

"The truth is true, but how do I know if you have selfishness? After the consciousness and the curse are successfully stripped, you will willingly return my consciousness? Instead of being trapped in the spiritual position forever, and occasionally offering me a few sticks of incense? If that plan is successful, not just Guo Fan, anyone can replace me."

As Yang Jian said, the ghost eyes opened, and the ghost domain instantly spread out to the surroundings.

Now the fifth floor has not been blocked, his ghost domain can penetrate to the outside, but the speed of penetration is not fast.

"Controlling three ghosts is not an easy task, so no one is more suitable than you. Guo Fan is just an emergency substitute, lest the recovery of ghosts after your death become a hidden danger."

Wang Xiaoming said seriously: "If you really have such worries, then this plan cannot be implemented."

"Since you said that, then I have nothing to worry about, but since you want me to gamble with my life, it's not fair for me to gamble with Guo Fan. If you want everyone to gamble together, no one can leave this building from now on. One step is not allowed to enter this building, otherwise you will be attacked by ghosts."

Yang Jian said coldly, these words were not addressed to Wang Xiaoming, but to the ghost boy.

Haunted, his last order conveyed.

Those who leave the building die, and those who enter the building die.

At this moment, in front of a window upstairs, a weird child with blue-black skin, cold and no warmth, started to move at this moment. It was wearing a shroud taken off from a dead person, holding a rotten dead head in both hands, and was walking in the corridor. Run fast.

Gui Tong was given a law of killing by Yang Jian.

Kill everyone in and out of the building, and at the same time a new order appeared, covering the original order to stay in place, so it has the ability to move independently.

In other words.

From now on, a terrible supernatural event began to appear in this building, and a starving ghost of the second stage will wander here non-stop.

"Is what you just said a threat?" Wei Jing stared at him.

"No, I'm just taking some precautionary measures. Don't worry, I saw this building just now. There are not many people, so if there is an accident, it will not cause too many casualties. I don't want accidents to happen." Yang Jian said. .

"Let's start the experiment. My curse will explode at twelve o'clock tomorrow night. I can't confirm whether this news is true or not, but this thing will not lie."

As he spoke, he took out an old wooden music box.

The music box was opened at the moment, and it was pitch black inside. It was not clear what was inside, but there was a strange aura everywhere.

"I have studied the curse of the music box. After the curse erupts, the music box will automatically close and return to the previous state, waiting for the next opener, so this thing is the best timer." Wang Xiaoming said.

"If you are ready, walk into that room now, lie in the ghost coffin and hold up the spiritual tablet. Once the consciousness transfer starts, there will be results soon. This ghost coffin is incomplete. Can you suppress it? I don't have much confidence in the out-of-control ghost in my body, so I will let Wei Jing watch."

Yang Jian didn't speak, just walked into that special room with a cold face.

There are thick walls all around, and the ghost domain cannot cover it. This is a special construction, and the only thing that can communicate with the outside is a small glass window.

When he walked in, the door was slammed shut and locked.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt that he was cut off from the outside world, he couldn't even hear the sound, and suddenly became extremely quiet. In front of him was only a black coffin without a coffin lid and a black coffin covered with dried blood. Dirty old nirvana.

The black and white photo of the spiritual position is Guo Fan's appearance.

His face was pale, his expression frightened and uneasy, as if he had been threatened with death, obviously he did not willingly transfer his consciousness to the spiritual position, most likely he was threatened by Wang Xiaoming, and finally had to choose to compromise.

Although Yang Jian did it voluntarily, he did so because of the situation.

"With his character, how could he agree so easily? According to the file, he is not someone who is easy to compromise." Outside, Wei Jing's indifferent and strange voice questioned.

He had read the files about Yang Jian and had a general understanding of this person. He knew that with Yang Jian's character, it would not be easy for him to accept this plan so quickly.

Yang Jian's attitude just now also proved this point, and there was almost no fight.

"This shows that the file is outdated. He has grown up, and he has not compromised. Instead, his methods have become more drastic. He must have made some arrangements that I don't know, but his arrangements have not yet played a role." Wang Xiaoming He frowned slightly.

"But none of that matters now because the results will come soon."

At this time, he saw that Yang Jian was contacting the ghost coffin and implementing the plan as he said before.

Yang Jian in the room didn't hesitate too much, he had done what he was supposed to do, and the rest depended on the result, if he couldn't survive after making so many preparations, it can only be said that he was not lucky enough .

After approaching the ghost coffin, he glanced inside.

This time, there were no ghost messengers lying in the ghost coffin, and no other ghosts appeared, it just became a coffin that looked very ordinary.

The only thing worth noting is that the inside of the coffin is pitch black, like an abyss leading to hell, which makes people feel dreadful.

"Last time I stole the ghost coffin from the ghost messenger. As a result, the ghost messenger was not conceived. Will the remaining part of the ghost still stay in this coffin? In this way, this coffin without a coffin lid has become a ghost messenger. One of the more broken pieces of the puzzle..."

Yang Jian observed for a while to understand the situation of the ghost coffin, and then boldly stepped into the coffin directly.

Just as soon as he walked in, he felt that the ghost in his body was being suppressed, but this kind of suppression was very special, it would not completely kill the ghost, but also allow the ghost master to continue using the ghost's ability.

It was as if a shackle had been placed on the ghost master invisibly.

After feeling his own state, he set his eyes on the old wooden coffin placed in front of the coffin again.

"As long as the consciousness is continuously in contact, will it be transferred into the spiritual position?" Yang Jian couldn't help being nervous at the moment.

Whether the transfer is successful depends on this. If it fails, the curse of the music box will be transferred along with his consciousness, then he will face the worst situation... His body may be taken over by Guo Fan, and his consciousness will be obliterated by the curse.

Everything that you strive for will cease to exist.

Despite facing this risk, Yang Jian still had to do it, because he had no choice.

soon.

He reached out and picked up the spiritual tablet.

The old wooden coffin was covered with dry blood, and it seemed that it had passed through the hands of many people, leaving traces of some terrible stories, but when Yang Jian picked it up, a cold breath invaded his whole body instantly, and his consciousness This moment seemed to be drawn away, and that feeling was terrifying.

It was as if he was dying little by little.

At the same time, Yang Jian's expression was also changing rapidly, from the calmness and composure before to the panic and restlessness later, the aura exuding from the whole person seemed to have changed in a blink of an eye.

The black-and-white photo on the coffin gradually distorted, and the portrait also changed its appearance.

Yang Jian's appearance appeared on it, but the photo of Guo Fan who was originally left on the coffin quickly faded and disappeared... Finally his face appeared on Yang Jian standing in the ghost coffin.

The identity replacement of the two was achieved at this moment.

"Did you succeed?"

Wang Xiaoming was very curious about this matter, he quickly approached it, leaning against the glass window to observe the situation inside.

"Then who is the curse of the music box now? Is it Yang Jian who is in the spiritual position, or is it successfully replaced by the current Guo Fan?"

The next answer determines who will live and who will die between the two.

At this moment, 'Yang Jian' who was standing in the ghost coffin moved, he moved his head slowly, his eyes revealed a bit of confusion and hesitation, it seemed that this consciousness had stayed in the spiritual position for too long, and it was not normal in peacetime. Same, didn't get used to it for a while.

"I, am I still alive?" Although the voice belonged to Yang Jian, the tone belonged to Guo Fan.

He looked a little surprised, then saw Wang Xiaoming standing outside the window, and then recalled what happened before.

Guo Fan remembered that he invited Wang Xiaoming to drink tea at his residence, and then he insisted on borrowing the spiritual tablet from his hand, and then there was a dispute... In the end, he compromised at that time.

I thought that after that time, I would definitely die, but I didn't expect that there was a possibility of being alive.

It felt like he had slept for a long time. He had never stayed in the spirit position for so long before. After all, the longer he stayed, the more he would be corrupted by ghosts, and he might not be able to come back in the end .

"Guo Fan, how do you feel now?" Wang Xiaoming asked through the intercom outside the window.

This room is isolated from ghosts, but not from signals.

"I feel good, I seem to be back to normal, better than before, wait, something is wrong..." Guo Fan frowned, looked down and found that he was still holding the spiritual tablet, instinctively reacted, and hurriedly moved it Take it back.

But soon he discovered that this body did not seem to be his own.

"Is this Yang Jian's body?"

When he saw the black and white portrait on the coffin, it was Yang Jian's appearance, and he understood everything immediately.

Professor Wang actually killed Yang Jian and successfully rescued himself. This, this is really unbelievable, that is to say, from now on, he is no longer the former Guo Fan, but the ghost-eyed Guo Fan who controls the three ghosts?

Thinking of this, Guo Fan suddenly became excited. He can give up this spiritual position now, and he doesn't need this thing to change his body's deterioration, because he knows that Yang Jian has achieved the balance of the three ghosts, which is a brand new beginning.

He immediately lost the spirit seat, and impatiently tried to get out of the ghost coffin.

"It's best not to mess around. You can't control Yang Jian's ghosts. Once you get out of the ghost coffin, you may die from the resuscitation of the ghosts." Wang Xiaoming reminded with a cold face.

Controlling the three ghosts requires experience, and it cannot be done with just one consciousness. The balance and suppression between ghosts and ghosts requires the coordination of the living ghost master. Once the balance is lost, the ghost will recover.

"Yes, yes, yes, Professor Wang, you are right. I am too reckless. I should observe more and get familiar with Yang Jian's body." Guo Fan still looked excited.

He felt like the protagonist in a novel, who was about to die, but was so lucky to get such an opportunity.

Not only did he survive, but he also became a top ghost master, and he felt that his life had reached its peak.

Guo Fan even felt that after going out this time, he should compete for the captain's position, so that Zhong Shan would honestly follow him in the future, and envy him to death.

But when he was thinking wildly like this, Guo Fan suddenly said: "But Professor Wang, can you turn off the music in this room first, and keep playing it repeatedly. I'm getting tired of listening to it."

music?

How could there be music in the room, there was only one telephone.

Wang Xiaoming's expression outside the glass window moved slightly, then he ignored Guo Fan, and instead looked at the spirit tablet that fell beside the ghost coffin. Yang Jian's portrait was still on the spiritual tablet, with the same indifferent look.

"Is luck still on Yang Jian's side?"

At this moment, he understood that the so-called sound of music was the curse of the music box, and now this curse was inherited by Guo Fan, and Yang Jian successfully hid in the spiritual seat to avoid the risk of being killed by the curse.

But now Guo Fan doesn't seem to know what he is going through now.

Chapter 644 The Rolling Foreign Object

In this experimental building at the moment.

Dr. Chen in a white coat is hurriedly evacuating the underground laboratory with a few assistants.

He had communicated with Professor Wang before, and he knew what Wang Xiaoming was going to do, so he evacuated most of the staff in this experimental building in advance to prevent accidents from happening.

"Clean up, go back to your respective offices and leave here after sorting out the materials. I have a three-day holiday. I always feel that this experiment will not end so normally. Wang Xiaoming always does this. Although he used to like to conduct some terrible experiments, but This time the situation is very complicated, involving several unstable factors." Dr. Chen said to these assistants.

"Dr. Chen, since you are worried about this, why didn't you remind Professor Wang before?" an assistant asked curiously.

Dr. Chen shook his head and said: "He has thought of everything, I don't need to remind him, the reason why he insists on doing this is because he has gone farther than anyone else in the study of supernatural events, and the new research direction has not been determined, so we need to Walking alone in the dark, any dangerous experiment so far may point to a new direction."

"The ghost coffin experiment is a subject that he has spent a lot of time and energy researching. He thinks it is a breakthrough, so he doesn't care about any uncertainties. I am contrary to his research philosophy. I think this kind of Unknown and terrifying things should be done step by step, from discovery, to understanding, to control..."

"Professor Wang is more radical. He wants to turn living people into ghosts, perfectly control ghosts, and steal ghosts' abilities."

"Isn't this a good experimental direction?"

The assistant felt puzzled. If it were him, he would definitely research in this direction.

Dr. Chen scolded: "Do you think this is a child's play house? If it is not done well, it will kill people. Professor Wang's radicalism is not for no reason. He is afraid, afraid that the supernatural event will be out of control and explode completely, so he It’s a race for time, I’ve worked with him for a while, and I know him fairly well.”

"Don't think that the ghost things you see in the laboratory are like that. It's because they are locked up and restricted, so they appear harmless to humans and animals, but once they are released, even the most inconspicuous gadgets in the laboratory will be harmless. There could be hundreds, thousands of deaths, and it's ongoing."

"Okay, let's pack up our things and prepare to leave. The matter just now is still confidential. Although you all know the rules here, I still have to remind you."

He reprimanded the assistants and told them again before letting them go.