I believe that most people in this world will be curious about their own death scenes, and Yang Jian is no exception.

But he is rational.

Because Yang Jian was worried that the prediction he had done was actually the curse released by this strange hand-crank projector. The death scene he had done might be caused by this machine, which was the source of death. The future pictures were compiled and were false.

However, after the previous use of those people and Yang Jian's observation, this doubt in his heart slightly dispelled a little.

Although there is a possibility of cursing, it is not very good.

What's more, even if there is a curse, Yang Jian is still trading with the ghost cabinet.

With Yang Jian's use.

The strange hand-crank projector began to play the screen again. After the screen was projected onto the wall, something incomprehensible was happening. The screen was no longer black and white, but red, as if it was dyed red by blood, and the redness began to overflow from the image.

Blood dripped to the ground.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and some even couldn't help but stand up.

President Mishima was also stunned. He was familiar with this machine. He had never had such a special situation before. It was a very normal black and white death scene.

"This is an abnormality that has never happened before. It is obviously just the blood in the picture, but it actually appears in reality... What's going on?"

"Is it a different picture?"

"The blood is getting more and more."

In the quiet banquet hall, the scene became a little noisy because more and more blood oozed out of the wall, dyeing the screen red and the ground red, and the blood was still spreading around.

"It's...blood again."

Yang Jian frowned, the blood was very familiar.

It was like the ghost blood left after the death of his friend Yan Li in the past, or the cursed blood that overflowed from the spiritual position last time.

There was indeed something wrong with me. Something was always following me, maybe it was an unknown supernatural or a transaction curse of the ghost cabinet. In short, he was not clean.

However, after several life and death lingering, he was no longer surprised by this.

The image continues to play.

Although the blood was spreading, the scene inside did not stop.

The flashing scene finally appeared. At this moment, a scene appeared in front of everyone. Although the picture was scarlet, it did not affect the viewing.

In the picture, it is a wilderness, and it looks like a suburb of the city. You can see some houses in the distance, but in the middle of the picture is wasteland, covered with weeds and trees. But near, you can see a winding highway. The kilometer leads to the distance and disappears from the footage of the image.

"It appeared, but...it's not Osaka City, nor our country." Someone immediately made an evaluation.

Some scenery and terrain in the picture are enough to infer a lot of things.

"Not here, that is to say, the cause of Mr. Yang's death has nothing to do with the previous ghost. He successfully blocked the attack of the ghost." The man named Jinchuan said rationally.

Yamazaki immediately said: "Don't be too happy too early. Maybe the ghost is nearby, so it is very possible that the thing will leave here with you."

He still doesn't believe that Yang Jian can be an exception.

After all, everyone is a ghost-controlling man, and there is no reason why five or six members of his club died in unknown ghost attacks, but Yang Jian can be unscathed.

Logically speaking, if a ghost is so terrifying, no one can avoid the fate of being killed.

"I'm a little familiar with that place, as if... outside Dachang City." Yang Jian frowned deeply, ignored the other people's comments, but observed everything in the picture.

He had some impression of this place, and had been to it at some time before.

The next moment.

The playback scene began to get closer, just like the movie's shots began to jump. As the camera changed, everyone's perspective began to appear on the highway in a wasteland outside the highway. The wasteland was not nothing, but a not-so-large pond.

The pond in the picture is like a blood pool, filled with scarlet blood, and there are corpses soaked on it. The hands and feet of the corpses can be seen floating on the blood-red pond.

A pool of blood filled with corpses.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't expect that there was such a terrible place in this world.

"That is a strange place formed by the revival of the evil ghost after Yan Li's death... Will my death have anything to do with that place?" Yang Jian's face darkened, he was a little expectant, and he was also a little curious.

But now there is no scene of his body, nor is there any scene of his death in the picture.

But the image has just begun, so I am not in a hurry.

Yang Jian continued to shake the projector, and the picture on the blood-seeking wall continued to maintain. At this time, the camera seemed to be closer again, but after getting closer, he found that something was wrong again. The originally very clear picture began to blur.

This blur is like a signal being disturbed, and the picture begins to appear a little bit of incompleteness and gradually becomes incomplete.

It seemed that the blood-red pond was hiding unknown horror and supernaturalism, which prevented the weird projector from peeping at the surrounding scenes, just like the real ghost photographed in the previous image. As long as the ghost approached, the picture would flash, and if it was more serious, it would even disappear.

It can be seen that this weird projector has its limits.

The picture is becoming increasingly incomplete, and the image is constantly disappearing.

However, at this moment, a corpse suddenly emerged from below in the bloody pond. The corpse was head up and back down, and a pale dead face appeared in everyone's sight.

The human face looked exactly the same as Yang Jian, and the body shape and dressing style of the body were not much different from Yang Jian.

There is no doubt.

The dead body that emerged from the instrument was Yang Jian himself.

He is dead.

Some time in the future, he died in a pond soaked in ghost blood, becoming a floating corpse inside.

now,

The picture suddenly flashed here and disappeared.

The information about future deaths has been aborted, and this weird projector can only release so much.

"Is this the scene of Mr. Yang's death? It's impossible to understand." The man named Jinchuan pondered: "I didn't see the ghost, nor did I see how he was killed, nor did I even see how Mr. Yang fell into that ghost place, as if he had appeared in the blood pool before."

"Yes, it's really impossible to understand, but no matter what, Mr. Yang did not encounter the same fate as us. The legs of the human in leather shoes and trousers in the picture have never appeared." The other nodded.

The death result has exceeded everyone's expectations.

They thought about Yang Jian's death like theirs, and also about Yang Jian's death in the resurrection of the evil ghost, or a supernatural incident, but they never thought that Yang Jian's body would eventually be soaked in the blood pool.

Yang Jian's face was very calm at this moment. Finally, the scene where his body surfaced did not cause any interference to him. Instead, he was wondering, why did he die in the ghost blood after Yan Li's revival?

"Ghost Blood can suppress evil spirits. Maybe I was not killed by the ghost in the blood pool, but I had no choice but to enter it in some way."

An amazing guess came to my mind.

Because this is Yang Jian's style of doing things, even if he dies, he will fight for the last one. If the evil ghost resurrects at some point and all the suppression methods are ineffective, then he might really jump into the blood pool and take a chance.

After thinking for a while, his thoughts quickly came back.

No matter what the cause of death is, what kind of future is the picture, at least Yang Jian is still safe now, and he is not targeted by that ghost.

"It seems that some people have died. My death seems a bit special and is not the same as everyone else."

Yang Jian put away his thoughts and smiled softly. His smile was very cold, without any emotion, and there was no sign of any tension or anxiety on his face.

Yamazaki's face became gloomy.

Obviously, the scene just now did not satisfy him, and at the same time, the different scenes of Yang Jian's death are enough to prove that he is far ahead of everyone present, which further highlights their incompetence.

"Myong, is it okay?"

As soon as Masa sat down, Keiko next to him nervously pulled the corner of his clothes and asked in a low voice: "Meiko believes that Masaki can definitely get rid of that fate, and you will be safe."

"I hope so, but I definitely didn't die so easily." Yang Jian said casually without looking at her.

Huizi nodded,

now.

President Mishima looked worried, because the backbone members of his club were shrouded in a layer of death. Perhaps in a month, the members present would die one after another, just like the one played in the death scene, died by the attack of the same ghost.

But at this time, Yamazaki suddenly spoke: "Mr. Yang's death scene just now has nothing to do with that ghost. In other words, Mr. Yang has a way to deal with that ghost or avoid being killed by that ghost. Although it is a bit rude, I still hope that Mr. Yang can teach us this method."

"The whole society will be grateful."

After saying that, he touched his bald head and stared at Yang Jian with gloomy eyes.

What was revealed in his eyes was not a plea, but a dangerous warning.

Because for Yamazaki, he was already on the death list and was the first, so he wanted to change this result, and the way to change it lies with Yang Jian.

As soon as he said this, the others also focused their eyes on Yang Jian again.

yes.

He was not targeted by ghosts, so he must have a way to resist the attacks of evil ghosts.

"You are indeed not a settled guy. Even if I have a way to resist ghosts, I don't say anything, what can you do to me?" Yang Jian lowered his head slightly and drank the juice handed by Huizi, without raising his eyelids.

Yamazaki's face became particularly ugly; "Then the Keiko next to you will die in the next second."

"What?" Huizi was so scared that she trembled all over when she heard this.

"Your approach is exactly the same as the man named Tianye before. He dared not deal with me directly. He only dared to indirectly and scare me with an inconspicuous translator next to me." Yang Jian put down the cup in his hand. "Since that's the case, you can do it. Don't just say and not do it. I will look down on you if that happens, Mr. Yamazaki."
To be continued...