Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 911 The Broken Cabinet

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When Yang Jian left alone, it was not to rush home to rest, but to take care of the aftermath.

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The red wooden bench that he brought back needs to be kept in custody, and the Specter who was taken away from Chen Qiaotou also needs to be properly handled. Once the supernatural power leaks, it may be another headache.

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He is not at ease when others do this, so he still has to do it himself.

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Fortunately, there is nothing else going on in Dachang City, so Yang Jian's work is relatively easy.

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By the time these things were dealt with, it was already late at night.

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Yang Jian left the safe house and walked alone on the alley of Guanjiang Community, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

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"After struggling to survive from the edge of death, Feng Quan controlled the third ghost again. If I am not wrong, Feng Quan's memory has been restored at this time. It didn't work, as you can see from the change in how he called me."

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"But it doesn't matter, what if he regains his memory in this situation now?"

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After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian skipped this matter, and then continued to calculate: "The matter of the ghost post office is not over yet, next time if the mail delivery mission occurs, I will be on the fourth floor of the ghost post office, the fourth floor of the ghost post office. There must be ghost riders on the floor, otherwise, with the danger of sending letters on the fourth floor, ordinary people would have died long ago."

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On the third floor of the Ghost Post Office, he had already encountered the incident in Room 301, Dachuan City, and almost fell there.

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On the fourth floor, the level of danger will continue to increase.

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He has no idea what supernatural events he will encounter at that time.

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In addition, there is one more important thing to pay attention to than the ghost post office, that is, the transaction between yourself and the ghost cabinet has not been completed.

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The transaction content of the ghost cabinet is to let yourself enter an old ancient house and open one of the locked wooden doors.

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The key is still in Yang Jian's hands.

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But I don't know where that old house is.

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The Ghost Cabinet only gave Yang Jian ninety days. Although there are still nearly two months left, what makes him uneasy is the horror behind this transaction, and the price after the breach of contract.

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"Can I now bear the punishment of failing the deal with the ghost cabinet?" Yang Jian didn't think about completing the deal for the first time.

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The first thing he thought of was cheating.

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The deal with the ghost cupboard is a road of no return to death.

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You can only use the ghost cabinet to help yourself survive in an emergency, but you can’t trade with the ghost cabinet all the time, so in the end you have to choose a suitable opportunity to cheat. If you don’t do this, you will definitely be killed by the trading content of the ghost cabinet .

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with this thought.

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Yang Jian came to the top floor of a decorative bell tower in the community.

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An old-fashioned cabinet smeared with bright red paint is quietly placed here. Although this cabinet looks normal, it always reveals a strange and strange feeling, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

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"The red wooden stool, the red cabinet... are all products of an era." Yang Jian looked at the paint that seemed to drip like blood, and immediately thought of the one he brought back before. Red wooden bench.

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This is a supernatural item in the Republic of China period, which has the characteristics of that era in appearance and style.

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But now Yang Jian is not studying this.

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He stared at the ghost closet with a little hesitation and thought.

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After thinking for less than half a minute, Yang Jian seemed to have made a decision.

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His ghost eyes turned strangely, a red light flashed past, and a long spear with golden hair cracked suddenly appeared in his hand.

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"It's time to make a conclusion."

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Yang Jian looked at the rusted hatchet, and a black shadow gradually covered it.

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Without any hesitation, the supernatural weapon in his hand immediately slashed down at the red ghost cabinet.

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If the ghost cupboard has supernatural power, then the hatchet will definitely be able to cause damage to it.

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So, Yang Jian planned to hack this ghost closet tonight.

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Sure enough.

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As the rusted blade in his hand fell, the wooden red lacquer cabinet was immediately split open with a huge opening, almost splitting from the middle.

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The weapon in his hand seemed to be too sharp, and he didn't even feel much hindrance.

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Yang Jian looked at the huge gap on the ghost cabinet, and his expression changed slightly.

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The cracked hole in the ghost cupboard was oozing blood strangely, as if the knife was not cut on wood, but on a living body.

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"Since you've already started, you can't back down."

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Yang Jian ignored this supernatural phenomenon, he raised the cracked long spear in his hand again, the ghost infiltrated, touched the hatchet and continued to chop down.

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The second knife was even more ruthless, slashing the cabinet door above the ghost cabinet directly.

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The inside of the cupboard door was pitch black, and the blackness was squirming, as if something was shaking inside.

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"It's strange, I didn't suffer from the curse of the hatchet." Yang Jian later discovered that his body was normal.

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The terrible curse of the hatchet did not appear.

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"What's going on? Could it be that the existence of the ghost cupboard is not a ghost, and the hatchet's judgment is invalid? But since it's not a ghost, why does hatchet's ability to dismember ghosts work?"

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Yang Jian felt that there were doubts inside.

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But this question was temporarily suppressed by him.

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Since the curse of the hatchet didn't appear then that's a good thing.

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The third knife slashed without hesitation.

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More than half of the ghost cupboard was torn apart, and the top cupboard door was completely shattered.

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The darkness in the depths of the cabinet door also disappeared with the slashing of this knife, as if what I saw just now was an illusion.

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However, the blood continued to infiltrate.

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The blood didn't flow out of the ghost cabinet, but seeped out from the wooden board.

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Yang Jian slashed it down with a knife and blood spattered.

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But this kind of supernatural phenomenon still can't stop his actions, and what he decides is difficult to change under normal circumstances.

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The fourth knife, the fifth knife...

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Yang Jian moved very quickly. He fell with a knife, and the ghost cabinet collapsed in front of him at an unimaginable speed, turning into a pile of boards and wood chips, but these wood chips were soaked in blood, revealing a kind of Inexplicable weirdness.

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soon.

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The movement in his hands stopped.

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Because it's over.

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The ghost cupboard was chopped into pieces by him with a hatchet, and not a single piece of wood was intact.

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The deal with the ghost cabinet seems to be settled.

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But Yang Jian wasn't careless, the ghost eyes turned restlessly, still peeping at the pile of wooden boards soaked in blood in front of him.

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He wanted to see if the ghost closet would produce other supernatural phenomena.

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Time passed little by little.

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In order to be safe, Yang Jian observed for a full hour.

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However, nothing happened for this hour.

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The wooden boards all over the ground have not changed, and the blood that kept seeping out has long stopped.

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All the supernatural seems to have subsided.

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"Is this the end of the matter? It's too simple. There is no sign of resistance in the ghost cabinet."

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Yang Jian frowned.

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He was even ready to fight with the ghost cupboard.

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But no one thought that things would go so smoothly.

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The smoothness is somewhat unreal, because according to Yang Jian's experience and speculation, he must take a considerable risk in hacking the ghost cabinet by himself, and even considered the possibility of failure.

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"Since there has been no response so far, then this matter is temporarily resolved." Yang Jian didn't plan to wait like this forever.

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He packed up all these things on the ground, packed them in a gold box, sealed them up and buried them deep underground, and buried them quite deep.

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If nothing else, these blood-stained boards would never have appeared in this world.

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"Let's go back."

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After packing up these things, Yang Jian returned to his residence.

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The five-storey single-family villa is located near the entrance of the community, facing south and facing the river. Even in the middle of the night, the inside and outside of the villa are brightly lit, and there is no idea of ​​turning off the lights.

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At this moment, Yang Jian was standing in front of the gate on the first floor. For some reason, he felt inexplicably strange.

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"Not right."

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He frowned slightly and stopped for a while.

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This kind of wrong is not wrong with his residence, but a kind of feeling wrong, as if something is sneaking around and following him, quite obscure.

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Yang Jian turned around and looked back, the ghost eyes turned around and glanced around, but found nothing.

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The surroundings were quiet, unusually quiet.

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"Is it my illusion? Or is the curse of the ghost cupboard still there?" He could be sure that this feeling came after the ghost cupboard was hacked.

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I never felt that way before.

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With this strange thought.

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Yang Jian entered the house and found that the house was clean and spotless.

Obviously, Jiang Yan is definitely not at home.

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Otherwise, on her lazy sofa, the coffee table must be full of various snacks and packaging bags.

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Yang Jian came to the fifth floor, then put the supernatural weapon in his hand in the room, took a shower, and got ready to sleep.

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But soon, there was movement in the house.

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"what!"

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

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Then came the sound of rapid footsteps.

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A mature and charming woman wearing pajamas with messy hair rushed upstairs.

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Yang Jian stood in the stairwell and looked over.

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That is Zhang Liqin.

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"Yang Jian, there is someone in the house."

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

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

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"There is no one in the house, have you had a nightmare?" Yang Jian peeped with ghost eyes, and the situation in the house was immediately clear.

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"No, I didn't have a nightmare. I really saw someone in my room, standing still in the corner, how dare I lie to you." Zhang Liqin hurried over, she hugged Yang Jian's arm, The mature figure trembled slightly.

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It was fear and trembling.

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This shows that she really saw something terrible just now and was frightened.

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"follow me."

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Yang Jian didn't speak, just walked downstairs with Zhang Liqin, and then came to her own room.

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The light was on in the room, and the windows were all drawn with curtains. There was nothing but a bed, not even a wardrobe.

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This is the sequelae of a supernatural event. I am afraid that there will be too much furniture and suspicious people.

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

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

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And when I entered the house before, I clearly felt something was wrong.

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This phenomenon of Zhang Liqin seems to confirm the previous feeling that something was wrong.

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

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"Okay." Zhang Liqin nodded repeatedly.

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

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He was not afraid of the dark, and then turned off the lights in the room, but the light from the window came in, so that the room was not dim.

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

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Yang Jian didn't mean to sleep. He sat beside the bed, propping his head slightly, as if he was taking a nap.

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Zhang Liqin nodded, curled up beside him, and her emotions gradually calmed down while holding his arm.

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Time passed little by little.

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Everything in the room was normal, nothing weird happened.

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

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Ghost Eye's vision was scarlet.

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However, there is still no "person" who does what he does.

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

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But Zhang Liqin didn't feel sleepy anymore. She still looked around nervously, as if she wanted to find that thing.

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

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

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But gradually, Zhang Liqin began to wonder if she was really wrong.

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Because so far everything is normal.

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

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"No, no." Zhang Liqin was very tired, but she hadn't slept yet.

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Yang Jian said: "Recall what you did when you saw that special situation before, and repeat, if it doesn't work, then this is the end of the matter. I can't keep wasting time on this."

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

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"After I woke up, I heard the movement and knew you were back, so I turned on the light and went upstairs to find you..."

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light?

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

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The lights flickered.

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At the moment when darkness and light meet, a terrifying supernatural phenomenon appears.

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In the corner of Yang Jian's room, a strange figure appeared and stood there motionless. The figure was like a corpse, stained with blood and broken, but it didn't look like a person when you looked closely... .. but it all disappeared quickly.

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

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The terrifying glance just now was like a frightening glance, and it was fleeting.

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

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Yang Jian stood up at this moment, he grabbed it casually, and held the cracked spear in his hand: "It didn't disappear, when the light is off, the thing is not there, when the light is on, the thing is not there, only at the moment when the light flickers. It emerges, it is hidden deep, and it needs some kind of special condition to see it."

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He turned off the lights again.

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As soon as the lights are turned off, the light and the dim meet again.

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The terrifying shadow in the corner flashed again.

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At this moment, Yang Jian could see clearly.

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It was a broken red cupboard, stained with blood, like a piece of countless broken limbs, and it looked like a strange corpse standing there.

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Yang Jian quickly turned on and off the switch.

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As the lights flickered continuously, the figure of that thing became clearer.

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It's a blood-stained ghost closet.

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

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It seemed that he was being targeted and could not escape.

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"boom!"

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next moment.

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At the moment when the lights flickered, the long spear in his hand flew out and pinned it directly to the ghost cabinet that had some kind of mutation.

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If it was a ghost, coffin nail pressing would work.

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But there was a loud bang.

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

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

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Now the lights are on.

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The weird ghost cabinet in the corner disappeared.

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But there was a twisted, blood-formed handwriting on the wall: twenty-nine days.

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The handwriting quickly blurred, turning into blood dripping down, staining the walls red.

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

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However, this time was shortened.

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The transaction between Yang Jian and the ghost cupboard lasted for ninety days. According to normal calculations, there are at least fifty more days, but now the ghost cupboard has given a reminder of twenty-nine days.

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It seems that if Yang Jian continues to default on his debts like this, this time will continue to shorten.

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"Are you entangled with me? It seems that this debt to the ghost is not bad." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

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

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"No, no, it feels threatened, which shows that there is some kind of method and means for me to completely solve the curse of the ghost cupboard~www.readwn.com~ I just don't know it myself."

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"The Ghost Cabinet follows certain trading rules. Before the deadline, the Ghost Cabinet has no way to hurt me directly, but if the deadline is up, the Ghost Cabinet can ignore the rules and go out of control..."

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"For the first time, the ghost cabinet appeared beside Zhang Liqin instead of me after being shattered by me, which means that the ghost cupboard is reminding me that if I don't complete the transaction, the ghost cupboard may appear around everyone around me. ."

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"It's a threat."

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Yang Jian's heart gradually sank.

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The trade conflict has intensified.

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But he doesn't regret it, because this is something that he has to face sooner or later, and he can't trade with the ghost cabinet forever.

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Recently, it's not that I'm lazy and not updating, but I have insomnia and anxiety. I haven't slept for two days in a row, and then I slept all day long. I've talked about this problem before, but it seems that the situation has gotten worse and I'm already seeing a doctor.

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I'm really sorry for a personal problem.

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Because of this reason, I was forced to helplessly stay away from very important people, and I couldn't let my state affect the lives and work of others.

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(End of this chapter)

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