Mysterious recovery

There are two corridors on the left and one on the right, just right to set up roadblocks to slow down the speed at which the ghosts invade the old house, and ensure that everyone stays in the room for a few more days.

But he felt that the two chairs in the lobby had other uses.

If you move around, maybe there will be problems with the subsequent arrangement.

The method of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall is not advisable.

Maybe if the hole is blocked, a bigger hole will emerge.

Chapter 924 Seven Days Change

Yang Jian noticed the abnormality in the ancient house in advance, and after he chose to bury the old man, the rest of the time was very peaceful.

Although the cold wind was still blowing outside the ancient house, it was not as weird as before, and the crying sound did not appear again. For the rest of the period, everyone in the house also got a rest, and they were not as nervous as before. .

In a flash, it was noon.

However, everything here is still the same as at night. The old house is still very dark. The only difference is that everyone feels that the indescribable coldness in the old house has dissipated a lot.

This change can only be felt, not described.

"Is the old house safe during the day?"

with this in mind.

Everyone boldly walked out of the room again, and began to use this time to search for more secrets of the ancient house.

in the lobby.

Everyone gathered together again, discussing everything that happened last night.

It's all about survival.

Even if there is a conflict right now, you have to let it go temporarily.

"Using twelve hours as the boundary, the ancient house is relatively safe for twelve hours during the day, and it is particularly dangerous in the ancient house after night. Last night, there were strange knocking sounds on the door, the sound of crying wind, and the old man's voice. The body was moved, and... the old wooden chairs further down the hallway were pushed forward."

Fan Xing squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette, frowned and said: "There are four kinds of supernatural phenomena, all of which represent signs of danger coming, but this phenomenon was contained in the early morning."

"Because at that time the old man's body was buried and moved into the red coffin."

After speaking, he looked not far away.

It was Yang Jian who first discovered this.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to think of a clueless supernatural phenomenon that can be prevented by this method.

"So, everything that happened in this ancient house is related to the funeral of this old man? From the first day to the seventh day of the resurrection day, we have to complete part of the content of the funeral every day, otherwise the ghosts will invade this ancient house in advance, By then all of us will die?"

Zhou Deng came over and said to Yang Jian.

"I guess so, if you have a better idea, you can speak up." Yang Jian said.

"No, this is a very reasonable inference, and your method has worked, so the next step is to infer the requirements for the next day, so that the funeral can go on smoothly." Zhou Deng said.

"If the first day is encoffining, then the second day should be mourning according to the content of the previous funeral?" The eagle on the side frowned and expressed his opinion.

Fan Xing came over and retorted: "It should not be mourning. There was crying last night. This incident should have passed. I think the next day should be condolences."

"Condolence? Impossible. Do you think it's the kind of funeral in the West? If putting in the coffin is the first thing to do on the first day, then the second day must be a vigil, that is, everyone stays in the lobby and keeps watch. You are not allowed to leave the coffin." Wang Feng vowed.

"After the vigil, it is necessary to inform relatives and friends to come to attend the funeral, and this is also called condolences. After the condolences, there is a banquet. People who need to be invited have dinner. After the meal, relatives and friends leave, and there is a funeral. It's a funeral."

Zhou Deng said: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If you do this calculation, you can bury the first seven people without passing anyone? In some places, a morgue is required, ranging from three days, five days, to seven days. The general rule is to bury the body." Seven days, after the Resurrection Day is over, we will go to the funeral, which is in line with tradition and science."

"Because in the past, people would have a phenomenon of suspended animation. After a few days of mortuary, people might wake up and be resurrected, so there is such a saying as the Day of Resurrection."

"It's all haunted, what science are you talking about?" Someone also retorted Zhou Deng unceremoniously.

Others also argued and expressed their opinions.

However, after such a discussion, some general things can be determined.

It is more recognized that three things should be dealt with most on the second day, vigil, mourning, and condolence.

As for the funeral, the funeral, the first seven and the like are the most unlikely to appear.

"Actually, you can try one thing at a time, and make a decision after seeing which one works." Someone suddenly said this.

The suggestion seems to be good, relatively safe and conservative.

try?

Yang Jian glanced at him coldly at this moment: "How many lives do you have to try? If it's condolences, do you think we are condolences to that old man?"

"It's just a way of saying that relatives and friends come to express condolences. Now this old man is dead, he is a dead person. What kind of relatives and friends can he have? At that time, all the ghosts who will come to condole. If it’s not the day of mourning, then we are the ones who are unlucky, don’t you think the supernatural phenomenon last night wasn’t enough?” Fan Xing immediately took over the words and added.

obviously.

If he chose something else instead of encoffining last night, those supernatural phenomena would get out of control and turn into supernatural events.

And if one step is wrong, the next step will be wrong.

This old house will become a haunted house, and no one can survive in that condition.

"It's still early. If you want to discuss it, we can talk about it at night. The safe time during the day should not be wasted. I think it is more important to find out the old house first, and determine the dangerous places, so that we can take precautions in advance. Last night was too late." I was in a hurry, and I didn't go to many places." Zhou Deng said.

"Zhou Deng, you want to steal supernatural items." Fan Xing said.

Zhou Deng's eyes widened: "How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air? What is stealing? Is there anyone in charge of this damn place? I call it recycling. I'm the one who nominated the captain. It's not my duty to recycle the missing supernatural items." Where is it? If I don’t take it away, those supernatural items will also cause supernatural events to a certain extent.”

"I'm thinking about everyone's safety, so this is not considered stealing, far from it."

Good guy.

It seemed that he had a thick skin, and he had already thought of a whole set of reasons and excuses.

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "The supernatural items here cannot be moved around, they are all placed before. If they are messed up, it is likely to break the balance in the ancient house."

"Well, Team Yang is right." Zhou Deng nodded.

But to say the least.

When everyone continued to discuss, he took another opportunity to sneak away, and he went in the direction of the back hall, which seemed to be more worth exploring for him.

Time is quickly wasted.

In a flash, the day has passed.

The first day of the first seven days, called encoffining, was unquestionable because nothing unusual happened throughout the day.

The situation on the second day was undecided and still to be discussed.

soon.

At night.

There was still no change in the old house, but it became inexplicably colder, and this cold feeling gradually deepened as time passed.

night.

The wind picked up again.

From nine o'clock onwards, the inside of the old house became abnormal.

The cold wind at night continued to blow, and it turned into bursts of crying at ten o'clock, and the crying became more obvious at eleven o'clock, the previous supernatural phenomenon did not disappear, but continued to emerge, but today seems to be the most important It's not the rumors, but something is wrong in the old house.

It seems that something appeared in the old house, and it began to make various strange movements.

Yang Jian stayed in the room as before.

He heard strange grinding of teeth coming from the depths of the corridor, the sound of chairs being pushed against the ground, and the sound of someone taking a shower in the next room, splashing water...

"here we go again?"

Yang Xiaohua's expression was a little numb. She curled up in the corner, holding the red balloon in her hand, and complained slightly.

After the first day on the bus and at the old house, she seemed to be getting used to it, less fearful and restless.

This is a kind of growth.

After all, she has some potential to become a messenger and successfully enter the second floor of the post office.

However, anxiety is inevitable.

Because new supernatural phenomena emerged, and they were concentrated in the endless corridor outside the room.

But the situation there did not dare to investigate.

The time came to 11:30.

There is still half an hour until the next day.

But this time, the anomaly came much earlier, and it seemed that the dividing line of the day was no longer obvious.

This is definitely not good news.

Chapter 925 Vigil.

The other side of the old house.

Fan Xing and other ghost masters gathered together, there were quite a few of them, there were six of them including him.

It's a pity that Zhou Deng doesn't fit in with the group, otherwise their team would be even more powerful.

"Did you hear it? The noise from the next door seems to be someone listening to the radio..." a person said in a low voice.

In the room next to him, there was a rustling electronic sound, which was from an old-fashioned radio, and the radio seemed to be constantly tuning the frequency, trying to restore the signal, but it was very unstable, and the sound was intermittent once in a while. of.

"The time is now 10:[-], and the next day is still [-] minutes away. Do you want to go to the next door and have a look? If you are lucky, you can get a supernatural item." Fan Xing's eyes flickered, and he was a little moved stand up.

After all, it was in the next room, very close.

The time is also relatively sufficient, and it is completely possible to act once.

"How do you divide the things after you get them?" someone asked.

Fan Xing said: "It depends on who survives in the end."

The others thought for a while, then nodded immediately: "Okay, let's do it this way, so many of us can suppress even ghosts, and it's a waste of time to sit here and do nothing."

"Then act, don't waste time." Fan Xing said immediately.

Immediately, everyone in this room walked out immediately.

It was silent outside, there was a rustling sound from the room next door, and the wooden door was not soundproof, and the hollowed-out windows clearly revealed the movement inside.

Fan Xing immediately reached out and pushed open the door of the second room.

In the room that was empty yesterday, unexpectedly there was an old radio at this time. The radio was placed on the table and made a rustling sound, the signal was intermittent, and it was impossible to listen to any station.

"I didn't find a ghost..." Fan Xing moved his eyes and glanced at the others.

The rest of the people nodded.

Stepped into this room together.

However, as soon as these people walked in, the radio that had lost signal was suddenly connected at this time, and the rustling sound stopped suddenly, and a very ordinary voice came from the radio: "Hello, is there anyone? Hello..."

The radio seemed to be faulty and seemed to pick up a telephone signal.

"Hey, anyone hear? Hello."

The six people in the room stared at the radio, silent and silent.

No one seemed to dare to respond to the voice.

"Hello, hello, can you hear me?" the voice on the radio asked again.

Still no one answered.

They are all ghost masters, and few of them are stupid. Who would dare to respond to the voice from this kind of thing.

The voice from the radio asked repeatedly for a full 5 minutes, but finally no one responded and gradually disappeared.

"Shusha... Chi! Chi!"

The signal went down again.

At this time, the rest of the people were slightly relieved, and one of them said: "It doesn't look very good, take it away quickly, and leave this room."

Fan Xing nodded, just when he was about to take away the weird radio.

Sudden.