Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

After dealing with trivial matters, Yang Jian returned to the underground safe house again.

This time he was going to solve his own problems in this safe house.

This place is made of gold, which can effectively isolate the supernatural power. No matter what happens to him at that time.

It will not affect the outside world.

"No, a safe house alone is not safe enough. I also need a coffin to hold myself. In this way, even if the plan fails, I will be imprisoned in the golden coffin and cannot run outside."

Yang Jian walked back and forth in the safe house.

There are still a lot of metal materials in the room.

As the red light flashed, a metal coffin suddenly appeared in front of him.

Since there is no gold in the materials used this time, the power of the ghost can be used directly.

However, if it is only a metal coffin, it cannot trap the revived evil spirit.

Therefore, when Yang Jian made the coffin, he had already hollowed out the middle of the coffin.

Just add gold to it, and you can make a coffin that can imprison evil spirits.

Next, Yang Jian can only do it himself and melt the gold.

Finally, it was poured inside the coffin to form a layer of gold.

Yang Jian moved quickly, and everything was done in a short time.

In order to prevent accidents, Yang Jian even lay directly in the coffin to verify the airtightness of the coffin.

"Very good, this coffin can perfectly isolate the spirits, and there are no gaps. If I die, this coffin will be a tool to imprison me."

Yang Jian found through personal experience that once this metal coffin is closed, it can even isolate the ghost domain.

He was very satisfied with this, but it was also expected.

After all, the interface is made of gold, without any cutting corners, and it is guaranteed to be no problem to imprison evil spirits.

Yang Jian experimented specifically just to prevent accidents

Yang Jian came out of the coffin again, and then touched the cold coffin.

He knew very well that he would basically spend the next time in it.

It would not end until the final result appeared.

If he could successfully solve the problem on his body, then he would open the coffin from the inside and walk out.

If he failed, he would only be completely imprisoned in the coffin.

Maybe one day someone will open it.

But it will not be him, Yang Jian, who will come out at that time, but a terrifying ghost.

"The plan, the coffin, and even the weapons are all ready now. Next, we need to complete the last piece of the puzzle."

At this time, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

He took out a gold bag from his body, then carefully opened it and took out the things inside.

It was an old bloody newspaper.

Except for the blood stains on it, which made it look a little unusual, it seemed to be an old newspaper.

But if it was just an ordinary old newspaper, Yang Jian would not be so cautious.

"Whether this plan will succeed depends on you."

Looking at the bloody old newspaper in his hand, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with determination.

This bloody old newspaper is the ghost newspaper.

The ghost newspaper that can modify a person's memory.

The most critical part of Yang Jian's solution to his problem this time is to ensure that it is Yang Jian's memory that is resurrected in the end, not the memory of others.

And to ensure the uniqueness of his own consciousness.

Therefore, he needs to rely on the power of the ghost newspaper.

This was the plan that Li Yue had given to Yang Jian before, and Yang Jian thought it was fine, so he adopted it directly.

Now it's time to use the ghost newspaper.

Thinking of this.

Yang Jian directly took a pen and began to write on the blood-stained old newspaper.

"I am Yang Jian."

Yang Jian did not write anything else, just these few words.

Originally, he was going to use the ghost newspaper to make a backup of his memory, but after Li Yue's reminder, he found that doing so would be a dead end.

Now he only needs to use the supernatural power of the blood-stained old newspaper to remind himself of his identity, so that he can find his own memory in a few days.

So that his memory can be resurrected from the ghost and dominate the body again.

Instead of being swallowed by other memories, consciousness dissipated, and memory became someone else's memory.

In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes, Yang Jian began to write these four words repeatedly on the ghost newspaper.

The handwriting was large and small.

But soon,

soon.

The blood-stained old newspaper was densely filled with the four words "I am Yang Jian".

Seeing that there was no space for him to write, Yang Jian stopped writing and put the bloodstained old newspaper into the coffin he had just built.

"Now, everything is ready, it's time to start planning."

Yang Jian looked at the time and found that it was already night.

Although the curse revealed by the human skin paper would break out at noon tomorrow, Yang Jian could not be sure whether it was accurate.

If he really followed the information given by the human skin paper and implemented the plan on time, if something unexpected happened, it would be really over.

So Yang Jian was ready to start now.

This was just in case.

After all, it was a matter of life, and he must not be careless.

Next, he should enter the coffin.

But before that, Yang Jian suddenly took out his mobile phone and edited a text message and sent it out.

And that text message was sent to Li Yue.

After doing all this, Yang Jian took the newly made golden spear and the mobile phone in his hand and slowly lay down in the coffin.

After Yang Jian adjusted his posture, he lifted the heavy metal coffin board next to him and slowly closed it.

"Click!"

With the sound of the heavy metal slot, the coffin lid was sealed.

In order to prevent the coffin from being opened by evil spirits, Yang Jian specially designed the coffin lid into a sliding slot style when making the coffin.

In this way, even if he failed, he could not easily open the coffin.

"Man proposes, God disposes. I have done everything I can. The rest depends on my luck."

After saying this, Yang Jian's expression suddenly became firm.

After taking a breath, Yang Jian picked up the blood-stained old newspaper with dense and different-sized handwriting with both hands.

Then he firmly covered his face with it.

The moment the ghost newspaper touched Yang Jian, it stuck to Yang Jian's skin and flesh, directly covering his eyes, nose, and mouth.

Finally, the outline of the five facial features was formed on the ghost newspaper.

At this time, Yang Jian seemed to be suffering from a terrible punishment in ancient times.

Sticking the soaked paper on his face one by one, he couldn't breathe, as if he was suffocating.

This made Yang Jian feel very uncomfortable.

Yang Jian instinctively opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to take a breath of air, but he forgot that there was a ghost newspaper on his face.

As Yang Jian opened his mouth to inhale, the newspaper suddenly sank and stuck tighter.

It can even be said that there is no gap between the ghost newspaper and Yang Jian now.

If an ordinary person encounters this situation, he will naturally reach out and want to take off the ghost newspaper on his face.

But Yang Jian didn't do that.

Although the feeling of not being able to breathe is a bit uncomfortable, it is not an important thing for Yang Jian.

At least Yang Jian will not die of suffocation now.

Although he has not yet become an alien and can do not need to breathe.

But the curse of the music box on him is still there. As long as this curse has not erupted, it is the best life-saving artifact.

Suffocation is not a big deal.

When he was attacked by the ghost scissors in the friend circle, his head was cut in half.

But relying on the curse of the music box, Yang Jian is still alive and well.

He even solved the whole friend circle in turn.

Including the reserve captain Jiang Shangbai, and Fang Shiming, who is well-known in the supernatural circle.