Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Looking at the golden bell around the ghost boy's neck, Yang Jian felt very emotional.

If the problem hadn't been too serious this time, Yang Jian would not have chosen to release the human skin paper.

Even though Yang Jian was preparing to use human skin paper, he was still full of precautions.

Because Yang Jian knows this damn thing too well.

It was pretty good at the beginning, but there were some traps hidden in the given plan. As long as you avoid it, you'll be fine.

But ever since he went to ZS City to support the Caesar Hotel incident, Human Skin has made it clear that he wants to kill Yang Jian.

"I wonder what kind of trap you will give this time?"

With a solemn mood, Yang Jian took off the golden bell.

Open with the golden bell.

Suddenly, a piece of yellowed and mottled old paper appeared in Yang Jian's hand.

But the material of this paper is somewhat special, like sheepskin.

In fact, it was a piece of human skin, and there was a faint smell of corpse smell on it.

Yang Jian clearly felt a cold and strange aura emanating from the thing in his hand.

Looking at the human skin paper in his hand, Yang Jian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Nowadays, Yang Jian is considered to be well-informed, but he is also very afraid of the human skin paper in his hand.

It's not that the human skin paper is very scary.

Simply because human skin paper is weird enough.

Along the way, Yang Jian saw many ghosts or supernatural objects, but none of them gave Yang Jian the same feeling as human skin paper.

This thing looks like a supernatural thing, but more like a ghost.

The most important thing is that Yang Jian is very sure that this human skin has intelligent consciousness.

There are even some very terrible plans.

Not to mention Yang Jian, even Li Yue was very afraid of human skin paper.

With a solemn mood, Yang Jian slowly opened the human skin paper.

"My name is Yang Jian, and I will be dead when you read this sentence."

On the originally blank human skin paper, black twisted and weird handwriting suddenly began to appear, and finally formed a familiar but strange sentence from Yang Jian.

At this time, it was as if something invisible was writing on the human skin.

Yang Jian was already used to this old man's old opening remarks, and was even numb.

Therefore, I didn't think there was anything strange, but continued to look at the human skin paper very calmly.

"You're right, maybe I'm really going to die this time, so you'd better show your due value and tell me what I want to know.

If you don't give me a solution to my problem, I will bag you up and bury it in the ground before I die.

But this time it's not 10,000 meters, but deeper. "

Yang Jian seemed to be greeting human skin.

But his tone was calm and cold, and he had a firm will.

Anyone who hears Yang Jian's words has no doubt about his determination to bury it.

I don’t know if the human skin paper heard Yang Jian’s threat. At this time, the strange writing on the human skin paper continued to appear;

“.I shouldn’t have opened that horrible music box again, last time I managed to survive, but this time I had a feeling I was dead;

This is my suicide note. If you can see it, please help me fulfill the wish in my suicide note so that I can die without any worries. "

“One of my wishes is to open the third door of the ancient house of the Republic of China, and I want to see what is inside.

I never opened that door before I died. If you can, I hope you can go and take a look. "

My second wish is..."

Seeing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened.

Originally, Yang Jian had some expectations for the handwriting on the human skin paper.

After all, he got some valuable information from the human skin paper every time, but this time, no information was given at all.

Instead, he made a suicide note of some kind and asked himself to fulfill his wish in advance.

He's not dead yet, but he's playing like this. He really wants to die.

This time Yang Jian's problem was very serious, which Yang Jian did not deny at all.

I have even prepared myself to think that I might not be able to pass this level.

But Yang Jian didn't believe it at all in the so-called suicide note written on human skin.

Although he is not yet sure what is in the third room of the ancient house of the Republic of China, he can be sure of one thing, that is, it must not be opened easily.

There is absolutely unimaginable danger there.

If he really opened that room, he might die miserably before the curse of the music box broke out.

"It seems that he really didn't hide his desire to let me die. He even asked me to open the room because he was afraid that I wouldn't die."

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became very unkind when he looked at the human skin paper in his hand.

He even wondered if it was because he put the human skin paper in the hands of the ghost boy that he resented him so much that he started to give up on himself.

"Since you can't give me some useful advice, you've lost value to me, Ghost Boy, come here and eat it."

Yang Jian had no intention of arguing with others and directly gave the order.

As Yang Jian finished speaking, the ghost boy on the side immediately ran over, then opened his mouth and bit the human skin paper without hesitation.

Although the ghost boy has some wisdom, it is limited after all, coupled with the restrictions Yang Jian placed on the ghost boy through the ghost newspaper.

Therefore, he would not disobey Yang Jian's orders at all, nor would he know what Yang Jian was thinking.

Yang Jian watched the ghost boy swallow the thing in one gulp, and he had no intention of stopping it.

He had long discovered that the human skin paper knew a lot of things, but it was difficult to get it to say it out, and he could only do it through some special methods.

He wanted to see whether the human skin paper would stick to it to the end, or would choose to compromise under the threat of the ghost boy.

If he didn't compromise, he would be eaten by the ghost boy.

If he compromised, he would see what method the human skin paper would give.

And Yang Jian also wanted to try whether he could completely control the human skin paper by eating it through the ghost boy.

If he succeeded, Yang Jian, who controlled the ghost boy, would gain the most.

Now it was not the human skin paper trying to control Yang Jian, but Yang Jian trying to control the human skin paper.

In the face of Yang Jian's threat, the human skin paper did not change at all.

Even though it was bitten in the mouth of the ghost boy, the human skin paper still persisted.

The handwriting on it still did not change at all.

No new handwriting appeared, and it seemed that the information on the human skin paper could only be recorded to this point.

Not to mention the solution Yang Jian was expecting.

As the ghost boy chewed a little bit, wet saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth, and the human skin paper wrinkled up and was swallowed by the ghost boy a little bit.

At this time, Yang Jian and the human skin paper were competing for patience.

This was not the first time that Yang Jian and the human skin paper had fought.

It was just that Yang Jian was at a disadvantage in the past, but this time it was the other way around.

This time Yang Jian took the initiative.

He was ready for the human skin paper to stick to the end.

So he would try to let the ghost boy swallow it.

Once the ghost boy completely controlled the human skin paper, Yang Jian might gain more.

But Yang Jian was not very sure about the ghost boy controlling the human skin paper.

The main reason was that the human skin paper was too special.

Yang Jian still hadn't figured out the details of this thing, and the ghost boy was not the source of the starving ghost after all, and his ability to swallow evil ghosts was still very limited and had an upper limit.

In addition, Yang Jian was also a little worried that after the ghost boy really ate the human skin paper, there would be some unexpected changes.

This is also the reason why Yang Jian has never tried to let the ghost boy control the human skin paper.

But now his condition is like this, Yang Jian doesn't mind trying many things.

Even if the ghost boy really has problems, with the terrifying degree of Yang Jian's ability to open the seventh level of ghost den, he is confident that he can suppress it.