Mysterious recovery

"A ghost quietly followed Zhou Deng into the back hall? But it didn't seem to go deep here. Instead, it wandered around the door silently for several times and finally disappeared again." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he just noticed it a little bit. nothing.

Simply incredible.

"I'll go out and have a look." Without saying a word, Zhou Deng turned around with a lantern and walked out the back door.

He stood outside the back door and looked left and right: "There's nothing outside, I didn't find anything."

"The yellow soil is just a medium for ghosts to appear, just like rainwater and some kind of blood that carry ghosts. Now that the yellow soil has almost fallen off, the traces of ghosts will naturally disappear." Yang Jian said immediately.

"You don't need to pay too much attention to it. It doesn't matter if other ghosts appear now. As long as the balance is not broken, ghosts dare not easily set foot in this ancient house."

Everyone looked at Yang Jian in surprise.

But when I thought about it carefully, I found that what I said made a lot of sense.

God knows how many dangers there are inside and outside this ancient house, I really don't have the energy to care about this supernatural phenomenon right now, as long as the ghosts don't enter the safe place of the back hall, everything else doesn't matter.

"Don't worry, if the ghost followed me from the old forest, then I will be responsible for leading the ghost away." Zhou Deng who was standing outside the door said.

Then he took the lantern and left again.

It seems that he went around to the direction of the gate of the ancient house, and he didn't know if he really planned to lure the ghost away, or he was thinking of some other idea.

"This Zhou Deng is simply a lunatic, wandering around with a lantern, looking for death, I'm sure, he will be attacked by a ghost outside today, I don't believe that he will be so lucky, every time the danger turns into good luck. "

Someone gritted their teeth and said, obviously very dissatisfied with this Zhou Deng.

Yang Jian didn't say much, as far as he was concerned, it was enough that Zhou Deng didn't cause any trouble for him, and he didn't care how he wandered around.

The big deal is to die outside.

His task is to deliver the letter on the seventh day, and he doesn't care about anything else except this.

He was going to the fifth floor of the post office.

What secrets and supernatural items are there in the ancient house? That is a matter of later.

However, there was one thing that Yang Jian paid attention to.

That's exactly what's in the second locked room in the hallway to the right.

The key to the ghost cabinet is in his hand, and he can open that door at any time now.

But, is this the right time?

After all, it was only the second day.

"Let's wait a little longer, the situation is fairly stable now, and I don't want to add other surprises..." Yang Jian suppressed this thought.

Time passed little by little.

It's four o'clock in the morning at the old house.

The previous peace was finally broken at this moment, and the darkness that had receded gradually emerged from the corridors on the left and right sides of the courtyard. The darkness invaded this ancient house again, and some supernatural phenomena reappeared with the darkness.

really.

The ghost's retreat was only temporary, because of Yang Jian's strike with the hatchet just now.

But the ability to dismember a ghost is not permanent, as long as the ghost is given some time, the dismembered ghost will wake up again and recover.

"Sand, rustle~!"

The weird radio left on the ground in the middle of the lobby rang again, as if it was receiving some signal again, which made people's hearts rise.

"Is the second wave of attacks coming tonight?" Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at the others again.

Needless to say.

Everyone was waiting.

The darkness was getting thicker and thicker, and the rustling radio sound became more and more clear.

The speed of the spiritual invasion is very fast.

In just a short moment, it has reached the previous scale.

Darkness enveloped, and the eyes were pitch black.

When this moment came, it meant that the effect of Yang Jian's previous hatchet attack basically disappeared completely, and the only effect was to buy some insignificant time.

But the danger doesn't appear to be limited to the lobby location.

now.

After Zhou Deng left before, the back door, which was originally closed, creaked at this moment, and was slowly pushed open by something.

It's not too dark outside, but it's also terrifyingly dark. I don't know if it's an illusion. The old forest not far away seems to be getting closer, as if there are countless strange eyes peeping here in the darkness. It's hard to tell if it's an illusion, or if there really are so many strange eyes in that old forest.

"Li Yang, close the back door." Yang Jian said immediately.

Li Yang walked over without saying a word, and he directly closed the back door.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

The back door opened again, but Li Yang, who was about to close the back door, was forcibly pushed open.

"So evil?" The others opened their eyes wide.

Yang Jian said again: "Don't be stingy, use supernatural power to see if it can still be closed."

Li Yang's face changed, he directly used the supernatural power of the door blocking ghost, affecting the back door.

He closes the door again.

However, what Li Yang didn't expect was that he felt a huge and incomparable resistance, as if there were countless palms on the door, preventing him from closing the door.

"Crench!"

The old wooden door made a sound, and it could barely close half of it, and even Li Yang couldn't do anything about the remaining half.

"Captain, something is wrong." He growled in a low voice with a very anxious expression on his face.

"Are you kidding me?" Yang Jian's face changed at this moment, even a little less calm.

The supernatural power of the ghost blocking the door can't even close the back door?

"Are you going to just watch the two of us fight? Go help Li Yang. If you can't do it, everyone won't survive tonight." Yang Jian said.

He felt something was wrong.

Because the incense is still burning, according to the situation of the eagle before, Li Yang should be affected by the incense and exert a more powerful supernatural power than before.

Why is this happening?

In the end is which part of the problem.

Yang Jian began to feel uneasy, because he noticed that things seemed to be getting out of control.

Although the situation is not so serious that it cannot be dealt with, there are already signs of this.

This is his intuition, there is no mistake.

"I'll help." Eagle's expression moved, and he stood up immediately.

Wang Feng glanced at Yang Jian, and then walked over immediately.

Fan Xing glanced at it, and there were also two ghost masters approaching the back door with sullen faces, choosing to help.

They used supernatural powers to forcibly prevent some terrifying things outside from approaching, and closed the back door, but they didn't dare to relax, because they also discovered that there was something pushing the door hard outside the back door.

As long as you let go, the back door will open again.

"Shasha, Shasha..."

The voice of the old radio echoed in the darkness again, and this time the radio picked up the signal again, and uttered a strange voice: "Dead, dead, finally dead... Hey, hey."

"The ghost is still there." Fan Xing stared at the darkness in front of the corridor, ready to make a move.

"and many more."

Yang Jian suddenly realized something at this moment.

"What's the matter?" Fan Xing said: "If you don't obstruct this weird radio, it will continue to lure other ghosts over."

"It's not right, the words on the radio just now are not right." Yang Jian immediately said, "It said it was dead? Who died? No one around us has been damaged since just now."

Look around.

All are alive.

Even Yang Xiaohua was still standing there with a red balloon, alive and well.

"There is only one dead person here, and that is..." Someone glanced at the red coffin.

Yang Xiaohua tremblingly said: "Could it be that news of the death has spread? According to your previous reasoning, the third day is to report the funeral, that is, to spread the news of the dead here. What will happen if the funeral is reported earlier?"

"Reporting a funeral? I understand. It's that Zhou Deng. He just walked around outside with a white lantern. This is the so-called mourning report. That's why the radio said such a sentence." Yang Jian immediately responded. come over.

"The ghost never came to the back hall from the beginning to the end, so the ghost can't be sure whether the old man is dead, but after Zhou Deng entered the back hall, he walked out with a white lantern. This is tantamount to telling the ghost that the old man here is dead. .”

"That's where the problem turns out to be."

"The back hall is not safe anymore."

Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "Fuck Zhou Deng, he's harmful, if he shows up, I'll fight him hard."

It was exactly as Yang Jian said.

After holding on for a while, the people blocking the back door finally couldn't stand it anymore. Several people reached their limit and couldn't continue to use the power of Li Gui, but it seemed very reluctant to rely on Li Yang alone.

The back door was pushed open again.

There are many handprints stained with yellow soil on the door, and the ground outside is densely packed with messy footprints.

And right in front of the back door.

A pair of old black cloth shoes were placed on the threshold, as if they were about to invade at any moment.

More than that.

Even the darkness in the lobby is spreading towards the back hall.

The incense in front of the red coffin doesn't know why it doesn't work now.

The spirit has invaded the back hall in an all-round way.

The danger of the old house came ahead of schedule.

Chapter 929 correct date

The vigil went wrong the next day.

After Zhou Deng left the back hall with a white lantern, the originally stable situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

Because everyone speculated that it was precisely because of Zhou Deng's departure that the funeral report was advanced, and this advance was fatal, because the ghost was still wandering in the old house, and reporting the funeral now was tantamount to telling Li Gui that someone died in the back hall.

Although ghosts have no thoughts and cannot think about pros and cons.

But the situation in this ancient house cannot be judged by common sense. After all, things involving supernatural beings are often unreasonable.

Sometimes things can always subvert people's common sense.

"The back hall is no longer safe, ghosts are invading, Team Yang, what should we do now?"

Fan Xing was in a hurry at this time, he couldn't think of a better way, so he could only put his hope on Yang Jian.

After all, Yang Jian is a genuine captain-level top ghost master. He has experienced several S-level supernatural events, and neither his abilities nor the supernatural power he has mastered are comparable to him.

The back door is now open.

It was dark outside, and a pair of old black cloth shoes on the threshold seemed to be about to step in like the feet of a ghost.

Moreover, there is a strange figure loitering outside the back door, as if waiting for a certain opportunity to come in.

There is no need to close the door now.

Just now everyone could not close the door with their combined efforts, and if it was used up instead, there would be a risk of the ghost recovering, so it would be meaningless to worry about whether the door should be opened or closed.

Now we must think of a way to deal with the current situation.

Everyone looked at Yang Jian.

It seemed that only he could handle this kind of situation.