Mysterious recovery

The ghost boy continued on.

Shuttle among the red wooden stools, looking for the gap between the wooden stools.

"Are you deliberately avoiding contact with those red wooden stools?" Yang Jian observed the situation, and found that even an existence like Guitong was actively avoiding the wooden stools.

This shows that wooden stools are dangerous, and very dangerous.

It was really reckless for me to take the initiative to accept the attack of ghosts before. If I hadn't become a different kind this time, I would probably have played myself to death.

The ghost boy ran slower and slower as he ran forward.

Because there were fewer and fewer gaps in front for the ghost boy to walk through, and even when he finally approached the gate, the ghost boy's footsteps had completely stopped.

Guitong stood there motionless, as if frozen.

Because there is no way ahead.

The red wooden stools seem to be connected together, surrounded by rows.

"It stopped?" Tong Qian frowned.

Feng Quan said in a deep voice, "Because there is no way."

"Why is there no way? It's not completely blocked, so it can be crossed directly. Does this thing have no brains and doesn't know how to find a way." Xiong Wenwen secretly observed and expressed his opinion.

Feng Quan glanced at him: "A ghost sees things differently from a human. A ghost child is a product between ghosts and ghost slaves. When it stops, it means one thing. The road ahead is covered by ghosts." It is blocked, you think you can cross it, maybe you will be watched by ghosts as soon as you cross it."

"When the time comes, let alone leave, whether you can survive is a question."

"However...Yang Jian, we have so many people in a team, and we have two Ghost Domains, so there's no reason to be stuck here in a dilemma by these wooden benches."

Yang Jian said: "It's really not difficult to leave, but you have to be careful if you want to leave safely, don't worry, we are not completely trapped, it's okay to spend a little time, maybe we can come up with some way to solve this supernatural event."

"Now that the ghost boy can't get out smoothly, it shows that there is no loophole to exploit in the road ahead, and some tough methods must be used."

He changed tactics.

"How to do it?" Tong Qian asked.

"Just watch, I'll handle it alone. This red wooden stool is too dangerous for you. Once you are targeted by a ghost master, you will almost certainly die."

After speaking, he signaled the others to get out of the way.

It's not that Yang Jian is showing off his ability, but that it is difficult for others to help with the matter in front of him.

He walked to the nearest red wooden bench.

A cold corpse just sat there, motionless, eyes closed, as if asleep.

But Yang Jian could clearly feel that there was some kind of incomprehensible supernatural power on the corpse.

It seems that there is an invisible ghost affecting everything here.

"The ghost on the wooden bench cannot trigger the discovery of the media, and it does not exist in reality, so neither the hatchet nor the coffin nails can affect it, and it will only attack the person who is also sitting on the wooden bench. The law of killing It’s very simple, and it’s not easy to trigger it.”

"So if you want to temporarily suppress the red wooden stool, the best way is to let another ghost sit on it."

"Ghosts attacking ghosts, supernatural phenomena should be resolved, after all, ghosts can't be killed."

Yang Jian thought to himself, this is what he did as an emergency measure.

However, this method can only temporarily suppress this kind of spirituality, and cannot completely eradicate it.

So now, where do I find a ghost to sit on this wooden bench?

And the ghosts found must be controllable, without the risk of losing control, otherwise one supernatural event will become two.

"Can you rely on the ghost boy?" Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he looked at the ghost boy who was lingering in front of him.

Probably not.

Ghost boys are not real ghosts, but a special product, and they may not be as unkillable as ghosts.

If he died on the wooden bench, wouldn't it be a big loss.

"Before I imprisoned Liu Baimu's headless corpse, it was also a ghost, recovering, and it was very scary... No way, Liu Baimu's headless corpse cannot be easily controlled, and it will not behave as you want sitting there."

Yang Jian quickly ruled out several answers in his mind.

At last.

His eyes fell on the tall ghost under his feet.

Previous attempts have proven it.

After sitting on this wooden bench, although the body was killed by the ghost, the ghost image was not affected much.

The ghost on the wooden bench can't kill the ghost.

"Try it, and let me see where the limit of ghost shadows is. I hope I won't play myself to death." Yang Jian was eager to try.

I want to see if my life is really as hard as I imagined.

It hasn't been long since it became a different kind, and many characteristics need to be tested slowly.

This is an opportunity.

Besides, there are previous precedents, and I am not completely unsure in my heart.

Immediately.

Yang Jian stood motionless on the spot, and the black ghost under his feet had already stood up.

Ghosting's body is tall, it seems to be more than two meters high, completely covering Yang Jian's slightly thin body.

The ghost image that stood up moved like a living person. It walked forward with strides, and sat on the red wooden bench in front of it within two steps.

Yes, read that right.

Ghost Shadow took the initiative to sit on the stool, triggering Li Gui's law of killing.

Suddenly.

The cold dead body that was also sitting on this wooden bench suddenly moved. It suddenly opened its dull eyes and turned to look in the direction of the ghost, as if the real ghost had revived and was peeping. Touch your own things.

But ghosts are also ghosts.

The ghost stared at the ghost.

The law of killing seems to be triggered.

But the next moment.

Before anything unexpected happened, the red wooden bench in front of him suddenly broke and exploded, and the dead body sitting on it seemed to have lost its spiritual power and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" The sudden movement made Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, and Xiong Wenwen's eyes widen.

Feng Quan had seen this scene before, and he had seen it before. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really a smart way to let ghost shadows take the initiative to trigger the killing rules of ghosts, and then use the characteristic that ghosts can't be killed, which leads to conflicts between ghosts and ghosts." There was a spiritual conflict, and the red wooden bench as a medium could not bear this kind of spiritual conflict, so it was destroyed."

After Yang Jian destroyed the red wooden bench in front of him, he didn't stop. He continued to walk forward, and the ghost continued to sit down, and was attacked by the ghost again.

But this kind of attack has just begun, and the conflict between ghosts and ghosts caused the wooden bench to explode by itself.

At first glance, Yang Jian's ghost opened the way, and the red wooden benches shattered one after another, turning into sawdust and debris all over the place.

"Damn, it's that simple? Xiao Yang can do it." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

"It's risky, every time it's like being attacked by a ghost, it's a life gamble, if you can't bear it, you will really die." Feng Quan said.

"Although the horror level of the ghost shadow is not as high as expected, it has the perfect characteristics of a ghost. The mere fact that it cannot be killed allows me to run amok." Yang Jian was also surprised.

Because this is the first such bold attempt.

The result is very good.

A ghost with the consciousness of a living person cannot die, even if it triggers the killing rules of other ghosts.

Perhaps, as long as he doesn't encounter the kind of ghost that kills the consciousness of the living, or the ghost that snatches the puzzle, Yang Jian will be fine.

Along the way.

The wooden bench was completely shattered, and the corpse on it fell to the ground without the support of the supernatural power.

A road leading to the outside of the building was forcibly opened by Yang Jian.

"Let's go, this road is safe." Yang Jian said.

At this moment, he had already walked out of the haunted mansion with the ghost boy who stayed in place.

Once outside.

The supernatural oppressive feeling around him has disappeared, and the whole person has an inexplicable sense of relief.

"It looks like a false alarm. I thought it would be troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be so easy." Huang Ziya played with the hair in front of him, and his eyes rolled on Yang Jian.

It is indeed much easier to be led by a captain-level figure.

This leg brother's nickname really lives up to his name.

Xiong Wenwen yelled Xiao Yang Xiao Yang all day long, and it was estimated that he would be beaten sooner or later.

At this moment, Yang Jian looked back at the building behind him.

The lights of the entire building were almost turned off, and the lights flickered in places where the lights were not turned off. It seemed that the circuit was unstable and was disturbed.

This shows that the ghost is still in the building, affecting the entire building.

"Tong Qian, you and Huang Ziya are going to seal off this area, including the location of the ancient house. The area of ​​the blockade is as large as possible. I believe the headquarters will cooperate with you. Feng Quan, keep an eye on this building for me. Sooner or later, the spirit will spread. Things, but not tonight, so you have to keep an eye on this damn thing, and don't let the red wooden stool appear anywhere else."

After Yang Jian looked away, he began to give orders.

"Okay, let's do it now." Tong Qian nodded.

Xiong Wenwen said: "Xiao Yang, what about me, what about me, can I go back to sleep?"

"You and I go for a stroll near the ancient house to see what's going on with Li Jun and Wang Chaling. At the same time, we have to find a way to get Li Yang out. He hasn't come out for so long and he's probably trapped." Yang Jian Said.

He doesn't need a helper now, he just needs to bring Guitong and Xiong Wenwen, who can see foresight, is enough.

"Ah, I'm not going, I'm not going, it's haunted." Xiong Wenwen immediately shook his head.

Yang Jian directly picked up Xiong Wenwen: "I can't go if you don't go, you are like this now, are you still afraid of death? If you die, I will bring you back to life."

Xiong Wenwen's body is very light, very light, as if he has no weight.

Because his body is just a weird paper man, which is not normal.

"Resurrection?" Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." After Yang Jian finished speaking, the surrounding area was shrouded in red light and covered in a ghost realm.

next moment.

He disappeared together with Xiong Wenwen and Guitong.

Only Feng Quan, Tong Qian, and Huang Ziya were left at the gate of the building.

The three of them looked at each other, then dispersed and left immediately, and started to do their own things.

After a while, thick fog began to float around the building. At the same time, the headquarters ordered the entire area to enter a state of lockdown. People in this area were only allowed to leave but not to enter, and a large number of people were evacuating residents.

The bells in the ancient house no longer ring so frequently.

This means that school hours are gradually winding down.

The speed is faster than expected.

And Li Jun was standing alone in the empty old house at the moment, and he slightly raised his head and looked around while wearing sunglasses.

The will-o'-the-wisps are beating.

A gloomy green flame was reflected around it.

"Who the hell is hiding in Dadong City and making trouble, come out." Li Jun's hoarse voice sounded, and he suddenly shouted, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

The sound reverberated in the ancient house, forming an echo and spreading into the dark depths.

I thought that no one would respond, but I didn't want someone to answer immediately: "Li Jun, I think you are a special warfare major general at a young age, let you go, leave here, the Wang family and I Chen Someone's grievance is a private matter, and when I have time to settle it, I will naturally visit the headquarters."

"Maybe we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Chen Qiaoyang's voice sounded from nowhere.

It seems to be upstairs, but also seems to be beside me.

But Li Jun could only hear the voice but not the real person.

"Pretending to be a ghost, there are many potential dangers in the ancient Wang family house. I want to seal it off. If you don't want to be wanted, give up resistance and come out now. If you have something to explain to the headquarters, the headquarters will give you a fair answer. If personal grievances are about to cause supernatural events."