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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh broken cupboard(2/2)

Yang Jian came to the fifth floor, then put the supernatural weapon in his hand into the room, took a shower, and prepared to go to bed.

But soon, something came from the house.

"ah!"

It was a familiar scream, as if someone had a nightmare and woke up.

Then, the sound of rapid footsteps came.

A mature woman with a hint of charm in her pajamas and her hair was scattered and rushed upstairs.

Yang Jian stood in the stairwell and looked over.

That's Zhang Liqin.

"Yang Jian, there are people in the house."

Zhang Liqin's lips moved slightly, and she saw Yang Jian's tears rolling in her eyes, as if a helpless child had found support.

She had already received the news that Yang Jian had returned to the company before. She wanted to wait at home, but she fell asleep after waiting. As a result, she woke up in a daze and found that there was a person standing in her room.

"There is no one in the house, are you having a nightmare?" Yang Jian peeked at the ghostly eyes, and the situation inside the house was immediately clear.

"No, I didn't have nightmares. I really saw someone standing in the corner and not moving. How dare I lie to you?" Zhang Liqin walked over in a hurry. She hugged Yang Jian's arm, her mature figure trembling slightly.

That was fear, trembling.

This shows that she did see some terrible things just now and was frightened.

"Come with me."

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but just took Zhang Liqin downstairs and came to her own room.

The room was lighted, and the windows were covered with curtains. There was nothing but a bed, and there was not even a wardrobe.

This is the sequelae of the supernatural incident, and I am afraid that there are too many furniture and suspicious things.

"No, I'm not here anymore? I clearly saw someone standing there just now, I can be sure." Zhang Liqin opened her eyes wide and stared at a corner of the wall.

Yang Jian did not doubt Zhang Liqin's words, because no one would be stupid enough to make up such a clumsy lie to deceive himself.

Moreover, when I entered the house before, I obviously felt something was wrong.

Zhang Liqin's phenomenon seems to confirm the previous feeling of something wrong.

"If you didn't read it wrong, then something really entered the room. Don't sleep here tonight, go to my room."

"Okay." Zhang Liqin nodded repeatedly.

Yang Jian took her back to his bedroom on the fifth floor.

He was not afraid of the darkness and turned off the lights in the room casually, but the light outside the window shone in, making the room not dim.

"If there is a problem, I will deal with it."

Yang Jian didn't mean to sleep. He sat next to the head of the bed, slightly supporting his head, as if he was dozing off.

Zhang Liqin nodded, curled up, holding his arm and gradually calmed down.

Time passes little by little.

Everything was normal in the room and nothing strange happened.

Although Yang Jian closed his eyes, a ghost eye was peering around strangely.

The ghost eyes were scarlet.

But there is still no "people" who have done so.

"Have you left?" Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

But Zhang Liqin lost her sleepiness. She still looked around with a little nervousness, as if she wanted to find that thing.

She knew very well that Yang Jian was by his side, and only by taking this opportunity to find the strange phenomenon just now could he completely solve it.

Otherwise, if this phenomenon persists, it will make people collapse and go crazy.

But gradually, Zhang Liqin was wondering whether she had really read it wrong.

Because so far everything is normal.

"Are you asleep?" Yang Jian's cold voice rang.

"No, no." Zhang Liqin was very tired, but she had not yet fallen asleep.

Yang Jian said: "Recalling what you did when you saw that special situation before, repeat it. If it doesn't work, then this matter will end here. I can't waste time on this matter all the time."

"Okay." Zhang Liqin recalled. She remembered that after she woke up, she turned on the light, then saw someone, and then ran out in fright.

"After I woke up, I heard the noise and knew that you were back, so I turned on the light and prepared to go upstairs to find you..."

lamp?

Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he immediately turned on the light.

A flash of lights.

At the moment when the dimness and light intersect, a terrifying supernatural phenomenon appeared.

In the corner of Yang Jian's room, a strange figure appeared and stood there motionlessly. The person looked like a corpse, covered with blood and fragmented, but when he looked closely, he didn't look like a person... but all of this quickly disappeared.

The corner where the lights are on, nothing can be seen.

The horrifying glance just now was like a shocking glance, fleeting.

"Absolute, disappeared?" Zhang Liqin shrank her head again.

Yang Jian stood up at this moment, and he grabbed it casually, holding the cracked spear in his hand: "It has not disappeared. When the light is turned off, the thing is not there when the light is on, and it is not there. It will only emerge when the light is flashing. It hides deeply and requires some special conditions to see it."

He turned off the lights again.

Once the light is turned off, the light and dimness are handed over again.

The terrifying shadow in the corner flashed again.

At this moment, Yang Jian saw it clearly.

It was a fragmented red cabinet, stained with blood, like countless broken limbs, and like a strange corpse standing there.

Yang Jian quickly turned on and off the switch.

As the lights flashed continuously, the figure of the thing became clearer.

It's a blood-stained ghost cabinet.

"That thing is still there..." Yang Jian looked over and felt a pair of resentful and weird eyes staring at him in the ghost cabinet.

It seems that I have been targeted and cannot get rid of it.

"Bang!"

The next moment.

The moment the light flashed, the spear in his hand flew out and nailed it directly to the ghost cabinet that had produced some kind of change.

If it is a ghost, the coffin nail suppression will play a role.

However, there was a loud bang.

The coffin was nailed to the wall, and a hole was nailed out, but it did not nail the ghost cabinet that appeared between the flashing lights.

"There is no reality, and the coffin nails cannot be touched." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

The lights are on at this moment.

The strange ghost cabinet in the corner disappeared.

But there was a twisted handwriting on the wall, blood-formed handwriting: Twenty-Nine Days.

The handwriting quickly blurred, turned into blood and dripped down, dyeing the walls red.

This is a deadline, and it is the time for Yang Jian to trade with the ghost cabinet.

However, this time has been shortened.

The transaction between Yang Jian and the Ghost Cabinet is 90 days, and according to normal calculations, there are at least fifty days left, but now the Ghost Cabinet has given a 29-day reminder.

It seems that if Yang Jian continues to betray the debt like this, the time will continue to be shortened.

"Have you pestered me? It seems that this debt of debt is not easy to blame." Yang Jian said in his heart.

"But the ghost cabinet appeared in this way, avoiding the attacks of coffin nails and hatchets, and it did not exist in reality. This shows that it is also afraid of me, otherwise I can continue to dismantle it."

"No, no, it felt threatened, which shows that there is some method and means for me to completely solve the curse of the ghost cabinet, but I just don't know it."

"The ghost cabinet follows a certain trading rule. Before the deadline comes, the ghost cabinet cannot directly harm me, but if the deadline comes, the ghost cabinet can ignore the rules and get out of control..."

"The first time the ghost cabinet appeared next to Zhang Liqin instead of me after it was broken by me, which means that the ghost cabinet is reminding me that if I don't finish it, the ghost cabinet will likely appear around everyone around me."

“It’s a threat.”

Yang Jian's heart gradually sinks.

Transaction contradictions have intensified.
Chapter completed!
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