Mysterious recovery

too fast.

There is no chance for people to breathe. A member of the supernatural forum just died. How long has it been, ten seconds, or twenty seconds?

1 minute at most.

Ghost attacks followed one after another, starting from the death of Luo Suyi the first time, this should be the fourth attack.

Yang Jian's face darkened when he heard the voice.

According to his plan, the task of delivering the letter was finished after the third attack and before the start of the fourth attack, but he did not expect that the No. 78 tomb was not found at all, that tomb seemed to have disappeared, and this area did not exist at all. Otherwise, how could so many people find nothing.

"The fourth person is going to die, who will it be this time?" Sun Rui stood on the spot with a cane, and his face was also ugly.

Although he knew that the ghost's attack method was to engrave his name on the tombstone, but this kind of attack could not be resisted, and even he did not have the confidence to survive this kind of attack.

"Have you found tomb No. 78 yet? If we don't find it, if we procrastinate like this, the whole group may be wiped out here. If you want to survive, look for it quickly, expand the scope, don't surround it here, and you won't die if you go farther away." Sun Rui gave a low cry anxiously, ordering the members of the supernatural forum.

Others were sweating profusely, and naturally they were desperately searching for tomb No. 78.

But things are so weird.

There are tombs from No. 80 to No. 78 here, except for the No. 100 tomb, and it is useless to expand the search, because soon someone found that the tomb in the distance has become more than [-].

In other words, if there is tomb No. 78, it must be in this area, and it will never be too far away.

"Not found, not here."

"I didn't find it either. There is no Tomb No. 78."

"I have already found more than 100 graves, but the one you mentioned is not the only one."

This is their second report.

This time the search was more careful than the first time, and no detail was missed. However, six or seven people scattered to search, but they still couldn't find the tomb.

"Did you really get tricked by that ghost post office? That ghost place shouldn't exist. After we go back, we must find a way to demolish that building." Sun Rui's face was gloomy, and he was in a bad mood.

"No, there is tomb No. 78, it's just that we found the wrong one."

At this time, Yang Jian casually threw the arm he was holding aside.

The arm that fell on the soil sank immediately, and was soon buried in the ground, disappearing.

"How to say?" Sun Rui immediately turned to look at him.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he said: "I was just thinking about it, this mission of sending letters is logically only the mission of the courier on the first floor, the purpose of the post office is not to kill people, but to enable the courier to complete the task better, as for the purpose, let's not talk about it." Mention, at least it is impossible to arrange a certain death when the mission of delivering the letter comes out."

"Otherwise it wouldn't make any sense."

"Just looking at the current situation, it is necessary to withstand the attack of the ghosts here, and then find the No. 78 tomb... For example, we have already found it, and counting the time, from finding it, to digging a grave, to sending the letter Now, how many people will die during this period? Now the ghost is killing the fourth person."

"But the couriers on the first floor count the three of us, plus the three who didn't come before, there are six people in total."

"Six people, one by one took their lives to fill in, and they didn't have enough time to complete the task of delivering the letter, so this conflicted with the situation on the scene."

Li Yang on the side estimated it in his heart, and it was indeed so.

According to this situation, even if all six people died, it would be impossible to send the letter successfully.

This is a must-do mission.

But Yang Jian's analysis is also correct, if it is a mortal mission, why bother.

Although the supernatural events are weird, there are traces to follow after all, and they are not the ones without rules. Even ghosts kill people with so-called rules.

"So what's your idea?" Sun Rui hesitated.

Yang Jian said: "It's very simple. We made a mistake. We looked at the problem from the perspective of a ghost master, thinking that tomb No. 78 is among these old tombs. In fact, it is very likely that it is as stated in the letter. That way, it will be in the original Fushou Garden, which is the place we have been to just now."

"The cemetery reserved by Mrs. Liu is the No. 78 tomb we are looking for, and the dead Mrs. Liu is the target of the letter."

"We were misled by the supernatural events that happened here. No, it should be the disappearance of Mrs. Liu's body that misled us and made us suspicious."

Sun Rui said: "I understand. For ordinary couriers, if they want to deliver a letter successfully, they must arrange a task that can be completed, and the difficulty of sending this letter to Mrs. Liu is within an acceptable range. If it is If you go deep into this ghost land to send a message, ordinary people will definitely die."

"So, tomb No. 78 doesn't exist here at all, so I have to go back to the place I was just now?"

Yang Jian immediately said: "No, the cemetery is not important. The most important thing for us now is to find Mrs. Liu. She is the owner of cemetery No. 78."

"But in such a large cemetery, where can I find the body of the missing old lady Liu?" Li Yang said.

Yang Jian didn't know about this question either.

His ghost domain has been affected here, and it is impossible to find out everything in this cemetery. The disappearing old lady Liu is an unsolved mystery here.

The corpse of a dead old man disappeared here, revealing an unusual strangeness in itself.

"There is no time. If you continue to search, more people will die. Yang Jian, let's withdraw first. We have seven days to deliver the letter. There is no need to rush it. It's okay to send the letter after you go back and think it over."

Listen to the tinkle of knocking in the silent cemetery.

Sun Rui was under a lot of pressure, and he had palpitations that he couldn't breathe, and he wanted to leave here urgently.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't refute him, because what he said made sense.

This way of engraving names to kill people is too terrifying, even ghost masters can't stop it, it is indeed dangerous to stay here.

But now everyone is in a deadlock.

Can't find any clue.

I can't deliver letters, and I can't deal with the ghosts here, so I can only waste time here.

"It is true that we have to withdraw temporarily." Yang Jian thought about it in his mind, and felt that Sun Rui's proposal at the moment was right.

The risk is not proportional to the benefit. It is not too late to think about it, and there is indeed plenty of time.

Just at this time.

The woman named Liu Xinyue pulled her younger brother Liu Hao, her face was pale, and she ran towards this side with a terrified expression as if fleeing for her life, and ran directly in front of Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang.

"I, I saw my dead grandma over there just now..."

Liu Xinyue recovered from her fear. She was in a stable state of shock. She didn't know what to do, so she could only tell the story out of the idea of ​​asking for help.

As soon as the words came out.

The attention of the three people immediately shifted to her.

"Your grandma? You mean Mrs. Liu, where is she?" Yang Jian immediately asked.

"I, I don't know, just now I saw my grandma standing between the two graves over there, she saw me... Then my grandma disappeared again, I was frightened just now, I couldn't move, so I was recovering Immediately after the action, I ran over to tell you, don’t blame me.”

Liu Xinyue's speech was a little rambling, with a look of pleading in fear.

I'm afraid that a few people will kill me and my brother here if they disagree.

"Xiangzi, point it out to me. You said Mrs. Liu is between two graves. There are so many graves here. I don't know which two graves I'm between." Yang Jian said.

Liu Xinyue pointed in a general direction with trepidation.

There is nothing wrong with the direction.

But that direction is exactly where the ding ding sound came from.

Not far, not near.

Several people's hearts jumped.

Mrs. Liu, who appeared strangely in front of Liu Xinyue, disappeared in the direction of the ghost.

This thing sounds downright creepy.

Ghost, is that the dead Mrs. Liu?

This idea popped up in the minds of the three people.

"So in the final analysis, we still need to confirm the real identity of that ghost. Maybe we can find Mrs. Liu by following that voice," Yang Jian said.

Sun Rui said: "It's too dangerous. As soon as the fourth knocking sound stops, I suggest retreating immediately. If we continue to drag on, when the fifth knocking sound sounds, another one will die. It's over, we can't afford to gamble."

"What if the knocking sound is still ringing here after we leave?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

Sun Rui was taken aback for a moment, almost forgetting this possibility.

"The knocking sound didn't last long. After you find it, the ghost may appear in another place. I just confirmed that the appearance of the ghost is irregular. Sometimes it is close, sometimes it is far away, but here We can only rely on running, and it is very difficult to dare to find it before the ghost killing is completed."

"If I don't make it right, I'll keep going in circles here."

Yang Jian didn't want to waste time, so he immediately said, "Gather people together and get ready to leave. I'll go find someone else and bet on another person. If I don't find the ghost before the fifth knocking sound ends, then I'll retreat immediately. I will stop the ghost from continuing to kill, so that we don't need to bear the risk of being killed at any time when we stay here."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Sun Rui nodded in agreement.

He knew that Yang Jian was not reconciled, and he was not reconciled, but he still dared to bet on another person, because he was afraid that the endless delay would be the most deadly.

As soon as the words are finished.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian rushed out alone, and went straight to the direction where the knocking sound came from at his fastest speed.

His ghost image was attached to his body, and his running speed was a bit inhuman, and his body function was a bit scary. He jumped over a grave in front of him, and his speed didn't decrease during the process.

At this time, he doesn't need to worry.

The bet with ghosts is time. Yang Jian was worried about the surrounding situation before, but after some confirmation, he can let go of all actions now.

"The knocking sound is a bit long this time. Is it because the name of the person being targeted is complicated?" Yang Jian chased after him.

This ghost lettering took longer than the previous two times combined, I don't know why.

Maybe someone chose a very complicated font, which made the ghost have to spend more time engraving the characters, which gave Yang Jian some opportunities.

He knew that there was not enough time for this operation, but if he could confirm the situation in advance, it would be of great help to the subsequent operations.

"Is it dangerous to go there alone?" Li Yang was inexplicably worried when he saw Yang Jian leave.

Sun Rui said: "Don't worry, he's definitely fine. What we should worry about is us. He can leave at any time, but we can't. That's why he will take the initiative to take the direction and act separately."

"Ding, ding, ding."

The terrible knocking still echoes in the silent cemetery.

In front of an old grave, an empty stele stands here, and a rusty, grave-stained coffin nail is held by a stiff, skinny and cold hand, beating mechanically one after another. On this stone tombstone, a deep mark was left where the coffin nails had been hammered.

The traces were distorted and gradually formed a stroke, as if writing a word.

This font has not been formed, but beside it, there is a character that has been engraved. Although the shape is strange, it can still be distinguished. That character is... Yang.

The strange thing is that this character does not have many strokes, but the speed of lettering is very slow.

Much, much slower than engraving other people's names.

With one strike, the traces left by the tombstone are not enough, as if the tombstone is too hard to form fonts, and continuous tapping and engraving are needed to gradually perfect the fonts.

It seems that there is an indescribable strange thing protecting the owner of this name.

As the ghost lettering continues.

This is the moment.

In Dahan City, Yang Jian originally stayed in a hotel near the ghost post office.

The hotel has been sealed off by Sun Rui.

One of the rooms was briefly occupied by Yang Jian.

In an inconspicuous corner of this room, a strange porcelain with a distorted human shape is located there.

In a quiet corner, this weird porcelain was cracking silently and continuously.

It seems that for a moment invisible nails are constantly beating the porcelain.

The cracks gradually intensified, densely covering the whole body of the human-shaped porcelain, as if it was about to be completely broken at any time, and in the middle of the porcelain, there were several cracks that were deeper and more obvious than those in other places.

Between those more pronounced crackle distortions formed a font: Yang.

Next to the character Yang, new cracks intensified and continued to spread, as if to form another character.

According to this situation.

The moment the next font was formed, this weird porcelain was about to shatter completely, turning into fragments all over the floor.

Once the ghost porcelain is broken.

The barrier protecting Yang Jian will disappear.

Also maybe.

The existence of this ghost porcelain made Yang Jian's name extremely difficult to form, and a certain tombstone prepared for him was extremely hard, making it difficult for ghosts to carve his name.