Mysterious recovery

"What's the situation with Dr. Chen? Is he dead?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Wei Jingdao: "I confirmed the situation through the headquarters before. There is indeed a ghost wandering in the building. The degree of danger is unknown, but Gao Ming has had contact with the ghost in the building. In addition, the ghost's appearance was also captured through surveillance. On the computer next to you, Professor Wang, as for Dr. Chen, he is still alive for the time being."

"I'll take a look."

Wang Xiaoming turned on the computer again, and there was indeed a new folder.

After clicking on it, there are surveillance videos in the folder, as well as technically processed photos.

The photo shows a corridor of a building. In this corridor, a child wearing a dead man's shroud and a bluish-black complexion is holding a rotten dead head in his hand. He raises his head and looks at the monitor. Those eyes have no pupils and are strangely red. It's almost like... a pair of ghost eyes.

"Hungry ghost?" Wang Xiaoming stared.

"Have you checked the relevant information?"

Wei Jingdao: "I've checked, this ghost is wearing the ghost shroud that Jiang Shangbai wore before, after Jiang Shangbai died, this ghost shroud was taken off by Yang Jian, and the rotten dead head is from a circle of friends named Liu. The ghosts left behind by Dong’s ghost master are also collected by the archives headquarters. The rotten dead head is very dangerous. The living person cannot be stared at by the dead head, otherwise the living person will die within a few seconds. , Similarly, if this rotten human head is staring at a ghost, then the ghost will be suppressed."

With the collection of ghost masters and related ghost information, ghost boys only show their characteristics and many situations will be clearly understood.

"And we checked Yang Jian's files, and found that this ghost looks almost exactly like Yang Jian when he was a child."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "I saw it."

He found the photos of Yang Jian when he was a child in his folder. After comparing, he found that the ghost and Yang Jian were exactly the same, except that the ghost boy was the supernatural version of Xiao Yang Jian.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved: "Yang Jian is keeping this ghost on purpose. He put other supernatural objects and ghost puzzles on this ghost to increase its horror. Leaving aside his own body, relying on that shroud and two ghosts with the head of a dead man is enough to fight against the top ghost master."

"Gao Ming must have suffered a loss after contacting him, otherwise Dr. Chen would not be trapped in this building."

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, how did Yang Jian order this thing?"

The existence of the ghost boy successfully aroused Wang Xiaoming's interest.

If Yang Jian can really control it, then as the number of puzzles on this ghost increases, it will become an unsolvable S-level ghost in the future.

The most important thing is that this ghost does not have to worry about the recovery of the ghost, because it is a ghost itself, there is no possibility of recovery, but the key is control.

If it can't be controlled, this kid is a potentially huge disaster.

"Does it need to be disposed of?"

Seeing Wang Xiaoming thinking silently, Wei Jing thought he was worried, so he spoke directly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth: "Process? Why should we deal with it? It's a very interesting existence. This is a heterogeneous species, a product of supernatural events. I know what method he used to control the ghost, but I know he succeeded, otherwise Dr. Chen and the others would have died according to the killing rules of the starving ghost."

"I didn't expect Yang Jian to keep such a trick. He gave me a surprise."

Wei Jing said: "Professor Wang, this is not the time for research. If Yang Jian controls this thing, it will be quite dangerous in the future. Once out of control, it will be another S-level supernatural event in the future."

"You also said it was out of control. What if it is not out of control? So it has the value of being kept, and that thing is not so easy to deal with, so there is no need to take risks now."

Wang Xiaoming thought about it very calmly, and felt that the ghost boy was worth more to stay than to destroy it.

"Let the headquarters deal with the relevant files, don't leak them out..."

However, when the two were talking and discussing.

boom!boom!

Suddenly, a dull vibration echoed in the laboratory. Although the sound was isolated, it still reached the ears of the two people. Even the alcohol in the alcohol lamp in front of Wang Xiaoming's desk rippled.

Ok?

Almost at the same time, Wang Xiaoming and Wei Jing looked at the experimental room.

The sound came from inside. Specifically, the sound came from the coffin. Inside the old wooden coffin, it seemed that a living person was struggling violently, hitting the coffin and making such a huge noise. .

"What's going on?" Wei Jing immediately turned around and stared at the shaking ghost coffin in the room.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the time again, there were still more than three hours before the curse broke out at twelve o'clock, and it should be Guo Fan who was controlling Yang Jian's body now.

"Is there something wrong with Guo Fan? Or is it the wrong time for the curse to erupt, earlier?" He mused.

He looked at the music box on the other side.

It is still open and not closed, which proves that the curse is still there and has not disappeared, otherwise the music box will be closed immediately according to the previous few times.

boom!

The huge impact sound continued, even though the sound insulation in that room was very good, it could still be heard very clearly.

The wooden black coffin was shaking, and there were even cracks in some places. It seemed that the ghost coffin had reached its limit and could no longer hold the things inside.

But the ghost coffin has no coffin lid, because it does not rely on the strength of the coffin itself to imprison things, but the incomprehensible strange power inside, but the ghost coffin can suppress ghosts, but it cannot suppress living people.

"Guo Fan, can you still hear it? If you can hear it, stand up from the ghost coffin." Wang Xiaoming turned on the walkie-talkie and transmitted the voice into the room.

But Guo Fan inside did not reply, the heavy ghost coffin was still shaking violently, and at the same time there were more and more cracks on the ghost coffin, he could even hear the sound of the wood cracking.

If this continues, the ghost coffin will be completely broken and destroyed.

"Can't suppress the ghost in Yang Jian's body?" Wang Xiaoming guessed.

He believed that during Guo Fan's rest period, Yang Jian's body had undergone incomprehensible and strange changes. This change led to the recovery of the ghost, and then the conflict with the power of the ghost coffin itself, which led to this situation. occur.

With the continuous shaking of the ghost coffin, there was another change in the room sooner.

A pale hand suddenly stretched out from the pitch-black ghost coffin, firmly grasped the edge of the coffin, and the nails left several deep marks on the wood.

It seemed that the person inside the coffin was struggling to get out with great strength.

The strength of one hand seemed a little insufficient, and soon the other hand appeared on the coffin, and it was also firmly grasping the edge of the coffin. The fingers were a little too hard, and they looked extremely stiff.

"It's not Guo Fan who is struggling, but these are two right hands?" Wang Xiaoming's face darkened slightly.

He had studied the dissection of the human body, and recognized at a glance that the two pale palms on the coffin belonged to the right hand, while the living person only had one right hand, and the other hand probably came from the ghost in Yang Jian's body. , or both hands belong to ghosts.

This is a sign of recovery.

Wei Jing's numb face was also slightly moved: "Do you want me to go in and take a look? Pulling Guo Fan out of the ghost coffin is not difficult for me, and I don't need to touch it personally."

After speaking, he looked at the old black straw rope hanging around his waist.

"No need. It's not yet the time for the curse to erupt. The experiment is still going on. It doesn't make any sense for you to go in. Even if the ghost in Yang Jian's body really recovers, you have to wait until the curse erupts before suppressing it."

Wang Xiaoming's tone was fast and firm, without the slightest hesitation.

"Continue to observe, just make sure Yang Jian doesn't come out from inside."

Although the room was specially built, he was still a little worried about whether he could live in the Yang Room in this state.

The shaking of the ghost coffin continued.

But Wang Xiaoming chose to ignore it and continued to wait for the time to come.

And as time passed, the movement and abnormality of the ghost coffin became more and more obvious.

Before, it was just two palms grasping the edge of the coffin, but now the darkness inside the coffin seems to be struggling and wriggling, trying to overflow from it. Through observation, it can be found that it is a humanoid silhouette, like a dead Yang Jian, It seemed to be another strange face.

When the time came, there was still an hour before the curse broke out.

The room where the ghost coffin was placed seemed to be invaded by spirits, and the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed, as if shrouded in a layer of darkness, and there were already more cracks on the ghost coffin, many wooden boards were cracked, revealing a There are gaps, but each gap is blocked by blackened palms.

It seems to be sealing the ghost coffin, and it seems to be preventing outsiders from peeping.

As time goes on.

Half an hour before the curse erupted, another weird thing happened.

The black and white portrait of Yang Jian that was left on the strange spiritual seat at the side was continuously oozing blood at this time. The blood was scarlet and viscous, and soon covered Yang Jian's portrait, and he could no longer see clearly. his looks.

Blood flowed down, soaking the spirit seat.

The originally dirty and blackened spiritual position was also dyed red, as if a layer of red paint had been applied.

The vibration of the ghost coffin increased violently again, and even jumped up from the ground several times. The thick wooden board was thrown to pieces, and the ground was covered with broken sawdust. This ghost coffin has exceeded the limit it can bear.

If it weren't for the support of an incomprehensible spiritual force, this ghost coffin would have completely fallen apart.

"Incomprehensible abnormality." Wang Xiaoming's heart also sank.

This experiment seems to be not as simple as I imagined, and some unpredictable potential hidden dangers are breaking out.

when did it start...

A few hours ago, something went wrong after Guo Fan went to bed.

at the same time.

In this building on the ground.

The ghost boy who was holding the dead man's head and walking around in the aisle with bare feet suddenly stopped at this moment, then tilted his head and looked in one direction.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost boy ran out quickly, towards the gate on the first floor.

It seemed to have sensed that something had invaded the building, and it triggered its own law of killing invisibly.

Chapter 649 Returning to the Moment of Calm

According to the description on the human skin paper, the curse of the music box on Yang Jian's body will erupt on time at twelve o'clock tonight.

The time is now eleven fifty.

There are still 10 minutes until the deadline, but in the five underground floors of this laboratory, incomprehensible anomalies have appeared a few hours ago.

The ghost coffin shook non-stop, and it was suspected that a ghost had revived inside, and some ghosts were struggling in the coffin, trying to escape.

The ghost coffin that has lost the ghost messenger can't completely suppress the contents inside just by relying on a little residual spiritual power. The coffin is more and more shattered under repeated vibrations and impacts. Up to now, the coffin body is already broken and incomplete. , more than a dozen gaps appeared.

But through these gaps, there is no way to see the situation in the ghost coffin. These gaps are all blocked. Those are black palms, which look weird and scary.

However, the portrait belonging to Yang Jian, which fell on the spirit tablet next to the ghost coffin, was still oozing blood at this time.

The black, dirty and old spiritual place was completely stained red at this time, as if it had been soaked in fresh blood. The sticky blood remained on it, as if it had been painted with a layer of red paint. normal.

The blood was still seeping, covering the black portrait, and dripping on the ground to form a small puddle of blood.

The pool of blood was gradually spreading and deepening. The portrait seemed to be floating on it, ups and downs, as if it would sink at any moment.

Seeing this phenomenon, Wang Xiaoming frowned, and his eyes showed seriousness.

Even he has no way to understand the current imagination, because there is no basis or precedent, everything happened suddenly, completely exceeding some expectations in the experimental plan.

"There are still 8 minutes." He looked at the time, and then at the music box on the other side.

The music box has not changed in any way until now, it is still the same, showing the open appearance, which shows that the curse has not dissipated.

No matter what time it happened, Wang Xiaoming would not take any measures until the curse disappeared, and he would not stop all the weird phenomena, but chose to stand on the sidelines.

The curse is the most important thing, if the curse is not eliminated, it doesn't matter whether Yang Jian or Guo Fan survives.

"The vibration of the coffin is still increasing." Wei Jing stared at the room with numb and empty eyes.

The current movement of the ghost coffin has reached a certain limit, and under the influence of some unknown force, it jumped up from the ground and hit the glass window next to it heavily.

Fortunately, the glass is strong enough to not be smashed, otherwise God knows what will happen after the ghost coffin comes out.

The phenomenon of being invaded by spirits in the room became more and more obvious, the light was dim, and the light outside couldn't shine in at all, and the inside was gradually falling into darkness.

In the last 5 minutes, the room was completely enveloped in darkness.

This is the reason why the ghosts in the ghost coffin spread out, just like the ghost domain of the ghost messenger, it was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

"The restriction of the ghost coffin has completely failed..." Wang Xiaoming's heart shuddered.

This result was within his expected range. The remaining ghosts in the ghost coffin might not be able to suppress the ghosts in Yang Jian's body, but it didn't matter. This room could temporarily replace the ghost coffin and hold out-of-control ghosts.

Moreover, this layer has been blocked, even if the spiritual power leaks, it will be difficult to affect the outside.

What's more, there is Wei Jing watching.

If all these layers of defense were breached, then Wang Xiaoming would have nothing to say.

"There are still 3 minutes." Wang Xiaoming checked the time again.

But at this time, blackened palms once again appeared on the glass windows in the room. These palms squirmed on the windows, as if they were looking for a gap, trying to seep out from inside.

"Bang! Bang!"

A loud noise came from the room again. This sound was no longer produced by the ghost coffin shaking, but by a living person violently hitting the door wall.

There is only one thing inside that has the power to knock on the door.

That was Yang Jian's body.

The corpse was out of control.