Chapter 896 Unable to reach

By stealing the residual memory of a dead man, Yang Jian roughly understood the horror of the red wooden bench appearing in the building.

At this moment, he took the initiative to sit on the red wooden bench and approached the evil ghost on the red wooden bench through some medium.

The ghost on the red wooden bench actually does not exist. At least ordinary people cannot see it, and Yang Jian’s ghost eyes cannot see it. It is a terrifying thing that cannot appear in the real world. It can only be connected through this red wooden bench to allow the ghost to appear.

But the moment the ghost appears.

Yang Jian already felt that something was wrong.

His lower body lost consciousness directly, and was fixed on the wooden bench like wood, unable to break free or even move.

This kind of suppression is not directed at the living body, even the ghosts in the body are the same.

Even ghosts cannot move.

This feeling is like being nailed by a coffin nail. However, after the coffin nails the ghost, it is completely suppressed, and this only suppresses half of my body.Yang Jian, sitting on the red wooden bench, couldn't help but take a deep breath at this moment.

Although the body cannot break free, the upper body can still move.

Things aren't particularly bad.

But now it is not the time to care about such things.

Instead, the ghost on the wooden bench sat next to Yang Jian.

The terrifying ghost figure was almost sitting beside Yang Jian, his body was so cold that it was terrible, without a trace of the warmth of a living person. The old clothes gave people a retro taste, but this kind of clothes would be fine if they were worn on a person, but it would look particularly weird when worn on a ghost.

The most incredible thing is that the ghost's feet are curled up and do not touch the ground. It seems to be bonded to the red wooden bench, thin and stiff.

Yang Jian was observing the terrifying evil spirit at close range.

The ghost sat motionlessly on the red wooden bench, like a corpse that had been placed here for a long time, without any movement and lifelessness.

But this stasis did not last long.

Perhaps the person who sat on this mahogany bench attracted the attention of the ghost, or it triggered the ghost's killing rules.

The ghost on the wooden bench moved at this time.

Ghost, slowly turned around and looked at Yang Jian.

What kind of face is that?

It was blurry, as if it was covered with a shadow. The only thing you could see was a pair of eyes with only black outlines left. The blurred facial features and the black eye socket outline matched just at first glance, making people stand upright and feel terrified.

Faced with this situation, human instinct wanted to struggle to stand up and escape in horror.

But it can't be done.

Even if the ghost has already set his sights on you, you can't break free when sitting on the same wooden bench with you.

Yang Jian's lower body was still unconscious and could not even stand up, let alone escape.

This ghost is going to attack me.

Suddenly.

An instinctive warning was aware of a terrifying danger coming.

Even now, Yang Jian could feel the trembling feeling of fear after being targeted by the evil spirit.

This induction is correct.

Sitting on the red wooden bench, his face was blurred and his eyes were empty, the terrifying ghost moved again after staring at Yang Jian for about a few seconds.

The ghost's dry palm, pressed on the wooden bench, slowly lifted up.

Take action.

But at this moment, Yang Jian's movements were faster. The cracked golden spear he held in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and a coffin nail was embedded at the tail of the spear.

He wants to use this coffin to nail the ghost in front of him to death.

Just one thing is needed to completely solve this supernatural incident in front of you.

Bang!

But the next moment.

A loud bang appeared.

Yang Jian's coffin nails passed directly through the body of the evil ghost on the wooden bench and nailed directly to the wall of the aisle next to him.

The tiles on the wall were shattered, leaving a hole.

But the ghost is still sitting there.

The coffin nails could not hit the ghost in front of them, but were directly penetrated like air, so this sudden suppression ended in failure.

Immediately afterwards.

Yang Jian felt that the back of his hand seemed to be touched by the ghost on the wooden bench, and he could only sense that the cold breath eroded into his skin.

Before he could react, the red wooden bench under his butt suddenly cracked and broke.

The weird red wooden stool seemed to be broken, and it broke into pieces and turned into a pile of old wood on the ground.

Plop!

This sudden change made Yang Jian fall directly to the ground.

At the same time, the suppression on the red wooden bench failed.

Yang Jian's lower body regained consciousness and moved again.

What's going on? Did it succeed?Feng Quan was guarding the entrance of the aisle. When he saw this scene, he immediately asked.

Yang Jian's face was gloomy. He stood up and looked at the broken wooden stool on the ground with some confusion, and then said: I don't know, after I just sat on the wooden stool, the ghost appeared, and then the ghost attacked me. I tried to suppress it, but I failed. But I didn't understand why the red wooden stool suddenly broke.

It seems that the wooden bench broke down after the ghost attacked me.

Yang Jian, your nose... Feng Quan suddenly said.

nose?

Yang Jian touched his nose, and the sticky blood flowed down from his nose. The blood was no longer fresh, and it felt a little solidified, like blood flowing out of the corpse.

His expression moved slightly.

Roll up his sleeves.

Yang Jian saw the corpse spots on his arm and the strange bruise. At the same time, he touched his chest. His heart was cold and his heartbeat had already stopped.

It seems that I am dead and have no life characteristics. I should have been killed by the ghost just now.

Feng Quan was stunned for a moment, then said: Can that ghost erase the life of a living person?Because we ghost controllers are quite special, we are not killed.

Maybe, the contact I just got was too short and the information I got was very limited.Yang Jian said, checking his body at the same time.

From sitting down to the red stool breaking and falling to the ground, the whole process didn't even take a minute.

But it was this minute that made Yang Jian's body feel like he had been dead for ten days.

All signs of living people disappeared.

If Yang Jian hadn't been an alien now, he would have been killed by the ghost on the wooden bench.

However, the ghost seemed to have paid some price to kill me. This broken wooden bench should be the result of the impulse of supernatural and supernatural. After all, if I want to kill me, I have to fight against the ghost in my body. But no matter what, the ghost on the wooden bench seems to be a little more fierce.

Yang Jian's life was not strong enough to withstand the attack of this ghost.

But although his body was dead, his consciousness was not erased, so the impact was not very big.

Come with me.

Yang Jian didn't say much, he quickly left the aisle and came to the office area outside.

now.

Dozens of employees on this floor are sitting at their desks, not daring to move or walk around, and the scene is well controlled.

Yang Jian looked around.

Finally, his eyes stopped at the door.

Behind the glass door at the door.

A strange red wooden bench was still placed there without moving.

In the dim environment, the red paint on it looked particularly eye-catching as if it was emitting a slight red light.

Sure enough, the ghost is still there, the red wooden bench is just a medium, and the real ghost is the source. If the source is not limited, this medium made by supernatural power will always exist and cannot be eliminated.

It is not known how wide the range of this red wooden bench appears. It would be easier if it was just in this building, but if it had spread outside, the situation would be complicated.

So I still have to find a way to let me touch that real ghost.

Yang Jian was thinking.

This is a very special supernatural event.

Ghosts appear through red wooden benches, which means that people and ghosts need red wooden benches to be connected as medium.

Other things that do not have contact with the medium cannot touch ghosts.

This situation reminded Yang Jian of the ghost dream incident he encountered in his hometown before.

The ghost in the dream invades reality through the medium of rain.

So the ghost in the dream can kill people who are wet. It happens that people who have nightmares will sweat a cold, so this is also in line with the rules of the medium.

So people die in nightmare.

Whether it is a coffin nail or a hatchet, there is no way to use the red wooden bench as a medium to contact the ghost at the source.Yang Jian understood why his supernatural items were useless.

If you want to get into the ghost on the wooden bench, you can only be humans... or other ghosts.

It seems that this supernatural incident is not so easy to solve.

After thinking about it again, Yang Jian began to feel the difficulty of this matter.

Because the ghost driver can't withstand the attack of the ghost after triggering the media, if you can't withstand the attack, then sitting on the red stool is looking for death.

Yang Jian has tried it himself, and this ghost is very terrifying.

Is this a troublesome thing?

Feng Quan glanced at the red wooden bench not far away and asked in a deep voice: Should I put it on first? Although the danger of this thing is, it does not seem to be high. As long as you don’t sit on it, it shouldn’t be a big deal.

The ghost was hidden very deeply and was very dangerous. It was indeed very troublesome. Let’s build the file first, code name: red stool.Yang Jian's eyes moved, and there was a more special plan in his mind.

good.Feng Quan nodded.

But at this moment, the company manager on this floor walked over carefully and said: Two big brothers, our company has already got off work. If nothing happens, can we leave work first?

Look at the time.

It's indeed a bit late now.

Yang Jian glanced at him.

The supervisor was startled and quickly changed his words: Of course, I am very willing to cooperate with both of you. If you need to work overtime, we are very willing.

Let's go tomorrow morning, you'd better stay here tonight.Yang Jian said coldly: I will only say this once. Don’t blame me for not reminding you if I die.

It’s not that I won’t let these people go, but that there are a lot of things going to happen tonight.

And supernatural has invaded the building.

A group of ordinary people want to leave work normally?

Yang Jian agreed, and the ghost here would not agree.

Also, you'd better stay away from the red wooden stool. As for the corpse, someone will naturally deal with it tomorrow.After Yang Jian said that, he turned around and left.

The supervisor was stunned when he saw this scene.

Does this seem like a case handling?

Why didn't he do anything, and his behavior was weird and his words were weird.

Confused, puzzled.

But he didn't dare to ask too much, after all, both of them had guns and documents.