Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 281 The sudden change
When the three entered a room on the fourth floor, they found oil paintings all over the walls.

however,
There was a strange huge oil painting that made the three best ghost riders of the younger generation feel a sense of solemnity.

By comparing the paintings hanging in this room, Yang Jian guessed some mysteries about these paintings based on the patterns of the stair ghosts.

Each painting here actually corresponds to a ghost, and also corresponds to a scene in the world of ghost paintings.

Once someone comes to the scene in the painting, there is a high probability that that person will encounter the evil spirit wandering in that place, and the most important thing is that the scene in the painting will not always be like that.

Although this guess did not have much basis, Yang Jian believed in his intuition very much, and he always felt that the ghosts in the oil painting were staring at him.

Right now,

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on the dormitory building in the painting, and suddenly some vague fragments of memories flashed through his mind.

Because he had seen this building somewhere before,
Or,

The building was inextricably linked to someone he knew.

"If I remember correctly, three months ago, Miao Xiaoshan sent me a photo of her dormitory building on her mobile phone. It seems to be exactly the same as the building in this oil painting." Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Yang Jian immediately stared at the painting, quickly scanning it from top to bottom.

suddenly,

His pupils narrowed, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

There was a ghost standing at the door of the dormitory building in the oil painting.

This ghost was very familiar. It was wearing scarlet clothes. Although its facial features were blurry, judging from its figure, it should be a woman. Her hands were extremely white, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

The ghost they were looking for was now downstairs of Miao Xiaoshan's dormitory.

But such a scene seemed particularly terrifying in Yang Jian's eyes.

If the content of the painting is the same as he guessed, and it is a real scene somewhere in the ghost painting, looking at the real environment around the building, he judged that

There is a high probability that this ghost is not in the supernatural world constructed by this ghost domain.

But in this world,
Beijing University of Technology,

Downstairs of a girls’ dormitory building!

"Yang Jian, it seems you know the location of this building." Jiang Shan, who was trying to find the current location of the ghost painting in his memory, asked immediately when he noticed the subtle changes in Yang Jian's expression.

Yang Jian said: "Well, I know that the building in the oil painting is a dormitory building of the female dormitory of Beijing Film Academy."

"Beijing Film University?" Jiang Shan frowned, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"Are you such a pervert? You can tell which school it is from an oil painting, and you even know it's a girls' dormitory building. You can't judge a person by his appearance." Chen Hao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke sneerly.

He originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Jiang Shan's eyes looking at him, he immediately chose to shut up.

"Use human skin paper. This city is bigger than you think. Although your ghost domain can be used, it is also subject to certain restrictions."

Looking at the female dormitory in the oil painting, Yang Jian continued in a serious tone:

"The music box curse on me will erupt in eleven hours. If I want to investigate it bit by bit, there won't be enough time."

Time does not seem to allow Jiang Shan and others to carefully search the city for the building hidden in this world, because Yang Jian has almost little time left to live.

Even though Jiang Shan knew how to restrict the ghost painting, he also understood that the chaos in Dajing City this time was definitely not something that Zhao Jianguo and others at the headquarters, whose memories were modified by the newspaper ghost, could do. There had been no news about Mr. Qin;
The source ghost painting that inexplicably appeared in Dajing City;
The "immortal" ghost rider who attacked Li Jun's team was sending a signal to Jiang Shan in all its strange ways:
He must seize the opportunity created by Yang Jian and try to help him control the ghost painting.

after all,

He did not have the method of ghost painting that Zhang Xianguang had planned for decades to perfectly master, and at this moment, Yang Jian was the breakthrough point for the chaos in Dajing City.

As long as we can get ahead of the plan of that group of "rats" and control the ghost painting first, then the rest will be much easier to deal with.

It shouldn't be like it is now, no matter who is in charge or the captain, every move of these ghost riders in Dajing City is led by others.

"You come to use the human skin paper. After all, you are the key to controlling the ghost painting. The information that the human skin paper tells you may be more comprehensive than the information it tells me."

Without any hesitation, Jiang Shan directly threw the human skin paper trapped in the golden box to Yang Jian.

蓦地
The moment he took the human skin paper, Yang Jian discovered that changes had occurred in the oil painting.

The woman who was originally standing at the door downstairs disappeared at this time, and was replaced by a huge oil painting standing on the ground.

It seemed that under some unknown supernatural power, the woman who was the embodiment of the ghost painting returned to her original body.

She was no different from before, her figure was blurry except for her pair of white hands which were particularly clear, as if those hands had really stretched out from the painting.

at the same time,

Suddenly, several more black figures appeared in the oil painting. After a figure carrying something touched the ghost painting, the huge oil painting began to move.

“Damn, are these figures going to take the ghost painting to the dormitory building?”

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety in his heart. He opened the human skin paper and whispered to it:

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I want to know the source of the ghost painting right now. I will trade with you for a ghost."

The voice just fell,

A line of words immediately appeared on the human skin paper:
“I found the room where the source was once hidden, and found that the ghost painting in the oil painting actually appeared in Dajing City. The transaction is still going on downstairs of my good friend Miao Xiaoshan’s dormitory.”

After seeing the information on the human skin paper, Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed. He immediately looked at Yang Jian and Chen Hao and said:
"I will use the ghost domain to open the way, and you follow the ghost domain."

"it is good."

As a silver light appeared in front of the two of them, Yang Jian, who had locked the human skin paper again, discovered that Jiang Shan had disappeared.

Before taking action,

Yang Jian took a deep look at Chen Hao, who was holding the ghost candlestick and wearing a ghost mask. Although he wanted to kill him and avenge the attack in the church,

But the current situation does not allow him to do so.

Following the guidance of the silver light to leave this world and master the ghost painting is the top priority.

Chen Hao was like a stone man. He didn't care about the murderous intent in Yang Jian's eyes. Instead, he looked at the silver light in front of him with flickering eyes.

After Jiang Shan left, the two did not say anything. With silent patience, they immediately moved in the direction indicated by the silver light.

"here."

(End of this chapter)