Chapter 606 Xianglan

Yang Jian did not hesitate after making the decision. Even though he had already gone deeper along the red carpet walkway, he had to figure out what was going on in this room and why the curse ringtone in the music box was played.

It sounded with a creaking sound.

Yang Jian pushed the door open and entered, and he entered the room quietly as if he was in the third floor of the ghost realm.

Perhaps the sound of opening the door was reminded, or the woman wearing a cheongsam who had just been invited also noticed something opened the door and entered the room. At this moment, the figure with perfect curves broke slightly, and the piano sound played was even more intermittent and unstable.

Yang Jian paid attention to the surroundings and approached the cheongsam woman at the same time. He wanted to look at the front of the back and determine if it was a ghost.

If it is a ghost, then what is the connection between this ghost and the music box?

Yang Jian was not disturbed at all on the way closer, Ghost Eye did not warn, and he was not attacked inexplicably. Even after approaching the woman wearing a cheongsam, he smelled an inexplicable fragrance.

This is the perfume smell emitted by a woman. This fragrance is very light, but it really exists.

This is impossible.

Soon, he saw the woman wearing a red cheongsam sitting on a stool playing the piano, and also saw her front. It was because of this that Yang Jian's eyes shrank and showed a little surprise.

This woman is a living person.

And she is also a very healthy and beautiful woman, with fair face, black hair wrapped around her head, and a perfect figure wearing a cheongsam. She is a beauty in any era.

But this woman's face was not very good.

It's nervous.

The tension revealed under the high fear and fearful situation.

The woman bit her lips tightly, and her whole body seemed to be trembling, but she endured this fear and fear, and was still insisting on playing the piano in front, as if there was a necessary reason to prompt her to do so.

Yang Jian stood beside him and stared at her tightly.

The ghost eyes glanced back and forth on this woman, as if they were repeatedly confirming something.

Why is there a normal living person here?There was a ghost wandering outside the aisle. As long as you step on the footprints, it would trigger the killing rules. Moreover, the Caesar Hotel outside had long been blocked. In this environment, people could not survive at all, let alone be interested in sitting here and playing the piano.

Yang Jian was still in the ghost realm. Although he stood beside the woman and watched her play the piano, she didn't notice it at all.

But judging from her face, she knew she had entered the door.

But this woman didn't think that the person who came in was a person. Most of the time, she felt that a ghost entered the room after opening the door, so she felt scared and made mistakes in playing the piano. After all, there is really not a big difference between Yang Jian and a ghost now.

But for Yang Jian, it is even more incredible to find that this woman is a living person than to find that she is a ghost.

If a second ghost appeared in this place, Yang Jian would not find it strange at all.

But the appearance of living people is different.

Because it has been confirmed before, the Caesar Hotel has been blocked and no one can sneak in.

Thinking of a rotten corpse that appeared in the private room before, Yang Jian now suspected that the people who appeared here did not run in from the Caesar Hotel, but came in from another entrance.

The other entrance is not in the hotel, but somewhere deep in the aisle, and the entrance should also connect to a place.

The fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel may exist as an exit.

Only in this way can we explain why there are living people in such a strange place.

The woman came here from somewhere deep in the aisle. She was lucky and avoided the attack of ghosts and entered the room.Yang Jian roughly made a guess about the appearance of this woman.

But that's all.

He wants to ask more about the situation.

Yang Jian walked out of the third level of ghost realm, and he asked with a cold face: As an ordinary person, how did you come to this place?

There was a sudden sound in the quiet room.

The woman wearing a red cheongsam was immediately frightened and looked at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared beside her in horror. The piano playing in her hand also stopped suddenly.

Oops, you're okay, Pandan.

The next moment, I heard something in the room next door. A man in his twenties and wearing a Zhongshan suit rushed out. He seemed to care about this woman very much, afraid that she would suffer danger.

There are still people?

The walls separated Yang Jian’s ghost realm, and he didn’t even notice a second person hiding in the next room.

Yang Jian was even more surprised at this time.

There is more than one living person in this place.

The woman wearing a red cheongsam seemed to be called Xianglan. She stood up quickly, left the piano, and grabbed the young man's hand and tried to rush out; Anan, let's run quickly.

The man named Anan left without hesitation and pulled Xianglan and ran away.

Without my permission, no one of you is allowed to leave.Yang Jian blocked the door and said coldly: Tell me, why do you appear here?

You're not a ghost?Anan suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling it was incredible.

Xianglan, who was standing beside her, also looked at Yang Jian in horror, as if she was watching the most incredible things in the world.

Do you think I'm a ghost?

Yang Jian asked back: Or do you know there are ghosts here?If you know there are ghosts here, why do you still appear here? And it seems that this reaction you just now is not the first time... I don’t have much time left, I hope you will give detailed and short answers, and don’t be perfunctory.

Faced with such rhetoric, Anan choked and didn't know what to say.

Not only is this man not a ghost, but he also knows nothing about the situation here and does not know himself or Xianglan at all. He is simply an...outsider.

Suddenly.

Xianglan, who was standing beside her, seemed to realize something, suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's arm, and hurriedly asked: Did you come in from the exit?Tell me where the exit is, take us away, take us out of this place...

Yang Jian frowned, and the ghost eyes on his forehead stared at her strangely.

He didn't understand what this woman said.

Xianglan, don’t believe him. He is very weird. He is not like a normal living person. We can’t waste time. We have to leave here first.Anan, who was standing aside, grabbed the woman and opened a distance a little.

Is the information inequality unequal?They seemed to be trapped here for a while, feeling like they were derailed from the outside, and looking at the situation, they could only get things clear until the three of them sat down and had a good talk.Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

This is another weird thing, and it takes some time to figure it out.

In the past, Yang Jian would definitely continue to ask questions, but now.

He was in a hurry to find the ghost and take the rusty hatchet to deal with Fang Shiming.

Moreover, they didn't seem to want to continue talking to me.Yang Jian found that the two of them were still eager to leave the house.

It seemed as if an impending danger was approaching, urging them to leave.

The two of them bypassed Yang Jian and rushed out in one go, then quickly ran along the dim aisle outside.

That direction is.

Deeper, not where Yang Jian came in.

Yang Jian watched coldly, without stopping, nor asking again.

After the supernatural incidents appeared in this world, it became very strange. Many things that cannot be understood are happening. These two people were just an accident today.

Walking on the road with such a big fanfare, aren’t you really afraid of being killed by that ghost?

Yang Jian also walked out of the room, and he became more and more curious as he saw the direction of the two people leaving.

If I continue to go deeper with these two people, where would I go?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jian gave up.

He turned around and walked in another direction, preparing to look for the ghost wandering here in another direction.

However, when he had just walked out and walked a few steps.

Suddenly, Yang Jian stopped and a coolness surged out.

The sound of piano echoed in Room 71 behind him again.

But this time the melody is no longer the melody of the music box.

Is there a ghost in the room just now?