There are two days left. If I can't find a solution to the resurrection of the evil spirit within these two days, I will have to be forced to walk into the red coffin. This is also the result that human velvet has always wanted to see. It can't kill me now. The best way is to let me disappear from this world.
Yang Jian looked at the human velvet paper in his hand and understood in his heart what this thing was thinking.
Since the last time in Baishui Town, the plot of human velvet was failed, it seems to have become a little slumped. Most of the time, it is very cooperative, even if it has some thoughts, but it is easy to guess.
However, Baishui Town was indeed dangerous that time.
I almost let this human velvet control the ghost boy.
Apart from lying in the coffin to survive, is there any other way to solve the problem of my evil ghost resurrection?Yang Jian asked.
On the human velvet paper, the few black twisted words quickly disappeared, replaced by a very familiar sentence.
My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence, I was already dead... On this day, I have two days left before my evil spirit revives. In these two days, I must find a way to make me survive. Although I have already obtained the red coffin from Taiping Ancient Town, that is not my first choice, because I don’t want to live in the coffin.
I remember that I had a pack of Chinese medicine in my hand at that time, which was given to me by the owner of the pharmacy shop. It is said that if I take it, I can suppress the resuscitation of the evil spirit. Although it cannot be completely solved, it should be able to last for a period of life. So I chose to take that pack of Chinese medicine at one o'clock in the morning when I was desperate.
The Chinese medicine has worked, and I successfully continued my life, but the effect was not as strong as I imagined. It is also possible that my own supernatural powers were too strong. My resurrection time was only extended by twenty days after taking Chinese medicine, and I could live twenty more days.
The message came to an abrupt end here.
When Yang Jian saw the content above, he suddenly remembered that he had a pack of Chinese medicine left.
However, taking Chinese medicine only lasts for twenty days to resurrection of the evil ghost, and the problem has not been solved. He will face such a situation again after twenty days. At that time, the effect of the medicine will fail, and the resurrection of the evil ghost will be even more violent, and maybe even lying in the coffin is useless.
Out of understanding of human velvet, its second method is likely to be a trap.
Therefore, Chinese medicine cannot be taken.
If you eat it, the red coffin will be ineffective and you will die.
If you don’t eat, you will lie in the coffin now and you may be trapped in it in the future and cannot get out, just like Lin Yunhui.
Lin Yunhui was able to survive because her coffin fell into the ghost ship.
Relying on the ghost ship's supernatural restrictions for decades, her own evil spirit fell into silence.
Therefore, Lin Yunhui's path cannot be copied. After all, the ghost ship has been driven away by Mr. Qin, and it is impossible for him to appear in this world again.
Human velvet paper is still as cunning as ever. Both methods seem to be useful, but in fact both methods are useless, and even the two methods conflict with each other. It seems that this is constantly leading me to the death.Yang Jian fell into deep thought.
But such a trap is not clever, at least I can still see it.
Yang Jian then looked at the human velvet paper in his hand again.
Whether it is lying on a coffin or taking Chinese medicine, these are emergency strategies. I will not choose. Give me a method that can directly solve the resuscitation of the evil spirits. I know you have such a method, so don’t waste time for me. Tell me the method. I don’t mind what trap you planted. If I die from the trap, it means that you are more skilled. If I survive by chance, we will continue to fight wits and courage.
Yang Jian said, holding the human velvet paper.
He knew that it was very difficult to solve the problem of reviving the supernatural bus. After all, this level of supernaturalism is impossible to be controlled. Yang Jian was able to control it for a short time because the bus and the ghost ship collided.
If he can pass this level, then Yang Jian will have enough confidence to face the next supernatural era.
The human velvet seemed to have heard Yang Jian’s words, and then the handwriting on it began to disappear quickly, and then new content began to emerge again.
...Faced with the resurrection of evil ghosts, I neither want to delay my life for twenty days by taking a pack of Chinese medicine, nor do I want to lie in the coffin to survive. What I want to solve the resurrection of evil ghosts once and for all. Although it is difficult, I firmly believe that I can find this method, so I began to think and research seriously.
Thinking and researching... Thinking and researching...
The next day, and I will die in less than twenty-four hours, and I will die from the resurrection of the evil spirit, but I still firmly believe that I can find a way to survive the rest of the time...
Countdown to life: twenty hours.
I still have no idea.
Countdown to life: fifteen hours.
I began to read all the files in the headquarters, and maybe I could find some opportunities from past supernatural events. After all, I am still the law enforcement captain now and have the right to mobilize all the resources of the headquarters.
I failed and I didn't gain anything from checking all the information and archives at the headquarters.
Countdown to life: ten hours.
Yang Jian's face was very calm at this moment, watching the black handwriting on the human velvet paper appear and disappear again.
Obviously, this man's velvet paper is finding a way out for himself.
But human velvet paper has not been found yet.
I couldn't find a supernatural power that matched the bus, which made me realize that I might be really dead, and I began to give up on searching and decided to lie in the red coffin the last hour. Although I didn't want to do that, that might be the only way I could survive.
Countdown to life: five hours.
I started to sort out my things and prepare for my own affairs because the rest of my time was no longer enough for me to do anything.
Countdown to life: three hours.
During the process of sorting out things, I saw a notebook, which recorded my life. Out of nostalgia for the past, I opened the notebook and recalled all the past experiences...
Countdown to life: two hours.
I looked through the notes and recalled the past, a familiar and unfamiliar name appeared in my mind, Yan Li.
This Yan Li was the first friend I met when I entered the supernatural circle, but his fate was very miserable. He was targeted by someone, which led to excessive use of supernatural power and the evil ghosts resurrected. The last person drove out of Dachang City, and finally overturned and fell to his death next to a highway in the suburbs of the city. The blood pool formed by the resurrection of the evil ghosts after his death remains at the scene.
I've been to that blood pool not long ago because I need to use the supernatural powers of the blood pool to clean up the curse on the ghost scissors.
Thinking of this, a thought suddenly popped up from my mind.
Yanli's ghost blood can not only cleanse the curse on the ghost scissors, but also seem to suppress the evil ghost. If I can control the ghost blood, can I help me suppress the supernatural of the bus?
Countdown to life: one hour.
My life is like a candle in the wind, with nothing left. I am hesitant now. Should I enter the blood pool and try to control ghost blood to survive, or lie in the red coffin to survive?After some thought, I still came to the scarlet blood pool on the outskirts of the city.
Countdown to life: thirty minutes.
I made a choice, and I decided to control the ghost blood to see if the ghost blood's supernatural ability can fight the supernatural bus. However, now I feel that the evil ghost is about to recover, and I have no time to hesitate. After arranging my funeral, I decisively jumped into the blood pool.
Countdown to life: 0
My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence... my life and death are uncertain.
The handwriting on the human velvet stopped here, without any follow-up, and no matter how much you look at it, no new content emerged.
It is obvious that human velvet paper gave a solution to let Yang Jian try to control ghost blood.
But the final result of the plan didn't even know the human velvet paper.
Jump into the blood pool and control ghost blood?Yang Jian's eyes flashed.
This scene seems familiar.
When did you see such a scene?
By the way, it was during the Imperial Society of the Island Country.
The island country's spiritual society has a supernatural projector that can play the scene at the moment when a person dies last.
Yang Jian's last death scene is the body floating on the pool of blood.
But in the later prediction, there was a person standing next to the blood pool. The man was He Yuelian wearing a red wedding dress and a red head cover.
Supernatural projectors, premonition paintings, and human velvet paper solutions.All three points to the same thing. Is this my destiny?Yang Jian couldn't help but close his eyes.
He used to think that he would never die in Yan Li's blood pool.
Now it seems that foresight is about to become a reality.
Because there are only three ways in front of me now, take Chinese medicine and wait for death, lie in the coffin to survive, and control ghost blood and bet on life.
Among the three plans, taking Chinese medicine to die can be directly ruled out. Yang Jian can either lie in the coffin and survive, or control the ghost blood and bet on his life.
In Yang Jian's style, he prefers the latter.
Because once he lies in the coffin, he will never get out again. As soon as he comes out, he will die from the resurrection of the evil ghost. This means that he has blocked all his retreat. It is better to take a gamble than to survive like that.
However, in the picture of the supernatural projector, Yang Jian's final result is likely to fail. He did not control the ghost blood, or it was useless to control the ghost blood, and he could not resist the supernatural revival of the bus.
For a moment.
Yang Jian fell into silence.
If he hadn't predicted it in advance, he might have dared to take a gamble, but after seeing the predicted scene, it gave him no confidence at all.
But then again.
In the foreseeable scene, he only saw Yang Jian's body, and there was no information that could prove that he must be dead.
But if Yang Jian really jumped into the blood pool, wouldn’t that prove that his fate had long been predicted by the supernatural?
Yang Jian looked at the human velvet paper in his hand and understood in his heart what this thing was thinking.
Since the last time in Baishui Town, the plot of human velvet was failed, it seems to have become a little slumped. Most of the time, it is very cooperative, even if it has some thoughts, but it is easy to guess.
However, Baishui Town was indeed dangerous that time.
I almost let this human velvet control the ghost boy.
Apart from lying in the coffin to survive, is there any other way to solve the problem of my evil ghost resurrection?Yang Jian asked.
On the human velvet paper, the few black twisted words quickly disappeared, replaced by a very familiar sentence.
My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence, I was already dead... On this day, I have two days left before my evil spirit revives. In these two days, I must find a way to make me survive. Although I have already obtained the red coffin from Taiping Ancient Town, that is not my first choice, because I don’t want to live in the coffin.
I remember that I had a pack of Chinese medicine in my hand at that time, which was given to me by the owner of the pharmacy shop. It is said that if I take it, I can suppress the resuscitation of the evil spirit. Although it cannot be completely solved, it should be able to last for a period of life. So I chose to take that pack of Chinese medicine at one o'clock in the morning when I was desperate.
The Chinese medicine has worked, and I successfully continued my life, but the effect was not as strong as I imagined. It is also possible that my own supernatural powers were too strong. My resurrection time was only extended by twenty days after taking Chinese medicine, and I could live twenty more days.
The message came to an abrupt end here.
When Yang Jian saw the content above, he suddenly remembered that he had a pack of Chinese medicine left.
However, taking Chinese medicine only lasts for twenty days to resurrection of the evil ghost, and the problem has not been solved. He will face such a situation again after twenty days. At that time, the effect of the medicine will fail, and the resurrection of the evil ghost will be even more violent, and maybe even lying in the coffin is useless.
Out of understanding of human velvet, its second method is likely to be a trap.
Therefore, Chinese medicine cannot be taken.
If you eat it, the red coffin will be ineffective and you will die.
If you don’t eat, you will lie in the coffin now and you may be trapped in it in the future and cannot get out, just like Lin Yunhui.
Lin Yunhui was able to survive because her coffin fell into the ghost ship.
Relying on the ghost ship's supernatural restrictions for decades, her own evil spirit fell into silence.
Therefore, Lin Yunhui's path cannot be copied. After all, the ghost ship has been driven away by Mr. Qin, and it is impossible for him to appear in this world again.
Human velvet paper is still as cunning as ever. Both methods seem to be useful, but in fact both methods are useless, and even the two methods conflict with each other. It seems that this is constantly leading me to the death.Yang Jian fell into deep thought.
But such a trap is not clever, at least I can still see it.
Yang Jian then looked at the human velvet paper in his hand again.
Whether it is lying on a coffin or taking Chinese medicine, these are emergency strategies. I will not choose. Give me a method that can directly solve the resuscitation of the evil spirits. I know you have such a method, so don’t waste time for me. Tell me the method. I don’t mind what trap you planted. If I die from the trap, it means that you are more skilled. If I survive by chance, we will continue to fight wits and courage.
Yang Jian said, holding the human velvet paper.
He knew that it was very difficult to solve the problem of reviving the supernatural bus. After all, this level of supernaturalism is impossible to be controlled. Yang Jian was able to control it for a short time because the bus and the ghost ship collided.
If he can pass this level, then Yang Jian will have enough confidence to face the next supernatural era.
The human velvet seemed to have heard Yang Jian’s words, and then the handwriting on it began to disappear quickly, and then new content began to emerge again.
...Faced with the resurrection of evil ghosts, I neither want to delay my life for twenty days by taking a pack of Chinese medicine, nor do I want to lie in the coffin to survive. What I want to solve the resurrection of evil ghosts once and for all. Although it is difficult, I firmly believe that I can find this method, so I began to think and research seriously.
Thinking and researching... Thinking and researching...
The next day, and I will die in less than twenty-four hours, and I will die from the resurrection of the evil spirit, but I still firmly believe that I can find a way to survive the rest of the time...
Countdown to life: twenty hours.
I still have no idea.
Countdown to life: fifteen hours.
I began to read all the files in the headquarters, and maybe I could find some opportunities from past supernatural events. After all, I am still the law enforcement captain now and have the right to mobilize all the resources of the headquarters.
I failed and I didn't gain anything from checking all the information and archives at the headquarters.
Countdown to life: ten hours.
Yang Jian's face was very calm at this moment, watching the black handwriting on the human velvet paper appear and disappear again.
Obviously, this man's velvet paper is finding a way out for himself.
But human velvet paper has not been found yet.
I couldn't find a supernatural power that matched the bus, which made me realize that I might be really dead, and I began to give up on searching and decided to lie in the red coffin the last hour. Although I didn't want to do that, that might be the only way I could survive.
Countdown to life: five hours.
I started to sort out my things and prepare for my own affairs because the rest of my time was no longer enough for me to do anything.
Countdown to life: three hours.
During the process of sorting out things, I saw a notebook, which recorded my life. Out of nostalgia for the past, I opened the notebook and recalled all the past experiences...
Countdown to life: two hours.
I looked through the notes and recalled the past, a familiar and unfamiliar name appeared in my mind, Yan Li.
This Yan Li was the first friend I met when I entered the supernatural circle, but his fate was very miserable. He was targeted by someone, which led to excessive use of supernatural power and the evil ghosts resurrected. The last person drove out of Dachang City, and finally overturned and fell to his death next to a highway in the suburbs of the city. The blood pool formed by the resurrection of the evil ghosts after his death remains at the scene.
I've been to that blood pool not long ago because I need to use the supernatural powers of the blood pool to clean up the curse on the ghost scissors.
Thinking of this, a thought suddenly popped up from my mind.
Yanli's ghost blood can not only cleanse the curse on the ghost scissors, but also seem to suppress the evil ghost. If I can control the ghost blood, can I help me suppress the supernatural of the bus?
Countdown to life: one hour.
My life is like a candle in the wind, with nothing left. I am hesitant now. Should I enter the blood pool and try to control ghost blood to survive, or lie in the red coffin to survive?After some thought, I still came to the scarlet blood pool on the outskirts of the city.
Countdown to life: thirty minutes.
I made a choice, and I decided to control the ghost blood to see if the ghost blood's supernatural ability can fight the supernatural bus. However, now I feel that the evil ghost is about to recover, and I have no time to hesitate. After arranging my funeral, I decisively jumped into the blood pool.
Countdown to life: 0
My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence... my life and death are uncertain.
The handwriting on the human velvet stopped here, without any follow-up, and no matter how much you look at it, no new content emerged.
It is obvious that human velvet paper gave a solution to let Yang Jian try to control ghost blood.
But the final result of the plan didn't even know the human velvet paper.
Jump into the blood pool and control ghost blood?Yang Jian's eyes flashed.
This scene seems familiar.
When did you see such a scene?
By the way, it was during the Imperial Society of the Island Country.
The island country's spiritual society has a supernatural projector that can play the scene at the moment when a person dies last.
Yang Jian's last death scene is the body floating on the pool of blood.
But in the later prediction, there was a person standing next to the blood pool. The man was He Yuelian wearing a red wedding dress and a red head cover.
Supernatural projectors, premonition paintings, and human velvet paper solutions.All three points to the same thing. Is this my destiny?Yang Jian couldn't help but close his eyes.
He used to think that he would never die in Yan Li's blood pool.
Now it seems that foresight is about to become a reality.
Because there are only three ways in front of me now, take Chinese medicine and wait for death, lie in the coffin to survive, and control ghost blood and bet on life.
Among the three plans, taking Chinese medicine to die can be directly ruled out. Yang Jian can either lie in the coffin and survive, or control the ghost blood and bet on his life.
In Yang Jian's style, he prefers the latter.
Because once he lies in the coffin, he will never get out again. As soon as he comes out, he will die from the resurrection of the evil ghost. This means that he has blocked all his retreat. It is better to take a gamble than to survive like that.
However, in the picture of the supernatural projector, Yang Jian's final result is likely to fail. He did not control the ghost blood, or it was useless to control the ghost blood, and he could not resist the supernatural revival of the bus.
For a moment.
Yang Jian fell into silence.
If he hadn't predicted it in advance, he might have dared to take a gamble, but after seeing the predicted scene, it gave him no confidence at all.
But then again.
In the foreseeable scene, he only saw Yang Jian's body, and there was no information that could prove that he must be dead.
But if Yang Jian really jumped into the blood pool, wouldn’t that prove that his fate had long been predicted by the supernatural?
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