Mysterious recovery

A bright red dot on the black dice appeared before his eyes.

1 points.

Seeing this, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this ghost was very unlucky, so he dropped a point.

"It's my turn." He picked up the red dice.

The dots on the red dice are black, and the dots on the black dice are red.

The two dice are connected to each other and curse each other, which constitutes a game of throwing dots between the man and the ghost.

And the game, once started, cannot be easily ended.

Because ghosts can leave the game after entering the game, but people can't. Once they leave the game, they will be killed by ghosts.

and so.

If Wang Feng wants to survive, he must maintain the continuation of this game.

"I'm safe during the game."

He took a deep breath and counted silently for ten seconds before dropping the red dice in his hand on the ground.

ten seconds.

This is the longest time Li Gui can wait. If Wang Feng keeps holding the dice and doesn't lose it, every second after ten seconds, Li Gui who participates in the game may break free from the shackles of the rules of the game and kill him.

Therefore, whether it is in the game or outside the game, people are in a weak state.

After all, ghosts can lift tables, but he can't.

The red dice in Wang Feng's hand was spinning and rolled down several times, almost irregularly. After throwing this thing, it was not controlled by force. It seemed that the dice itself had its own ideas, so there would be several The points are all based on luck, because he has practiced the techniques and skills of throwing dice, but unfortunately it is useless.

Otherwise, relying on the money, he can easily win.

The red dice finally stopped: 3.

three o'clock.

Points are neither high nor low, it is an average.

There is no doubt that he won the first game.

The pair of old black cloth shoes placed on the threshold of the back door moved, retreated, and left the position of the back hall, but they did not retreat too far, but stopped when they retreated a few meters away.

"This ghost is too terrifying. I won a bet and only made it back about five meters." Wang Feng's heart trembled.

If he had won a bet before, the ghost would not appear around for at least 10 minutes.

But he couldn't help thinking about it.

The black dice turned again.

This is another ghost joining the game. Although Li Gui cannot be seen, it is certain that the ghost is standing outside this door.

The black dice stopped quickly, this time the number was: 4.

Wang Feng's face suddenly changed. This number is already very stressful. The number from one to six on the dice is four, which is already a big number.

To win, all you have to do is roll a five and a six.

If he also throws 4 points, then it is considered a tie, and there will be another round until the winner is decided.

This ghost dice is so scary.

Wang Feng bit the bullet and picked up the red dice on the ground. As usual, he squeezed it for ten seconds.

After ten seconds, he was not greedy for a second, and immediately threw the dice.

The red dice rolled on the ground in an unreasonable way of movement. It was obviously thrown forward, but the dice was rolling backward.

soon.

The number of dice came out: 4.

"A draw..." Wang Feng broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart ached.

This game with Li Gui has not stopped.

After the draw, the black dice representing the ghosts continued to roll...

"If you lose, you're gone."

Yang Xiaohua tightly grabbed the red balloon, watching this dots game with Li Gui, her face turned yellow with nervousness.

"The messenger on the fourth floor still has some tricks." Seeing this scene, Yang Jian probably understood.

This Wang Feng temporarily withstood the pressure from the back door, and dragged the ghosts who were trying to invade into a supernatural game, using the game to delay time and suppress the supernatural.

But the game didn't last long.

"If you don't dare to mess with Li Gui's ability, go to the back door to play games with the ghost. If one person dies on my side, you can send someone to take over and take turns to take over. When all four messengers on my side are dead, you will be about the same." It is." Yang Jian said.

"it is good."

Fan Xing and the others changed their expressions, they did not refuse at this moment, they gritted their teeth and agreed.

It's fair.

Everyone takes turns to take over, life and death are up to fate.

Yang Jian's approach also made it impossible for everyone to find fault.

"Are you coming again?" Yang Jian's expression froze at this moment, and he turned around suddenly, staring at the direction of the lobby.

Ghosts cover the ground, triggering the medium.

He saw a pale and emaciated corpse with no clothes on. The dead corpse had a long, scary face, and terrifyingly thin arms, almost skinny.

Yang Jian observed the media, his face was cold, and he chopped down the hatchet in his hand immediately.

With this knife, he directly cut the ghost in half.

"what!"

There was another weird scream, the voice was very thin, like a woman's.

Li Gui was dismembered.

But the next moment.

The curse broke out.

A crack appeared on Yang Jian's waist, which cut him off in the middle, and it could not be restored in a short time.

But he didn't plan to recover in a short time.

So the position he chose was the waist, even if he was cut in half, it would not affect the next activities.

But ghosts are different.

Once a ghost is dismembered by a hatchet, it will be in a state of being suppressed for a short period of time, and then it will gradually recover, and then it will look for the puzzle... It will take at least an hour or more to fully recover to the state before the hatchet was cut. Maybe longer.

Chapter 931 Survival

The early reporting of the funeral on the third day caused all the people in the ancient house to encounter unprecedented danger immediately.

Originally, according to the situation of the night watch the next day, Yang Jian and the others only needed to stay near the red coffin in the back hall to be safe, but first Fan Xing and the others provoked a curse from some kind of ghost, which led to the death of the old man in the old house. The fierce ghosts found everyone hiding in the back hall.

Originally, this was fine, but this guy Zhou Deng walked around outside with a white lantern, and then he did the funeral report on the third day.

This led him to recruit the ghosts from outside into the old house.

Now there are ghosts inside and outside the old house.

Everyone had no choice but to fight desperately with Li Gui.

Yang Jian guarded the red coffin to prevent any ghosts from approaching. What he was most worried about was that the old man was affected by other ghosts at this time, causing him to wake up early and ruining the arrival of the first seven days.

Wang Feng and other ghost masters guarded the back door.

Relying on a game of dice, the time for the ghosts to invade the ancient house was forcibly delayed.

"The key to breaking the game lies on Li Yang's side. Only when Li Yang returns successfully can the situation here be reversed." At this moment, Yang Jian knew exactly what to do next.

Everyone must withstand the pressure of the fierce ghosts, and then hold on until the moment when the turning point comes.

if not.

Yang Jian had to consider abandoning everyone, giving up sending letters, giving up this ancient house, and surviving alone...

He has the ability to survive, so naturally he will not be buried here with everyone.

at the same time.

Li Yang was walking fast while staring at the burning speed of the red ghost candle in his hand. His road was relatively smooth. He passed the courtyard and came to the gate.

He tried to open the wooden door.

It turned out that the wooden door seemed to be stuck and could not be opened easily.

The ghost candle in his hand burned faster and faster.

If the remaining less than half of the ghost candles are consumed in this way, they may not be able to withstand even one minute.

Li Yang gritted his teeth, and stretched the ghost candle to the crack in the middle of the gate.

The flame of the ghost candle swelled suddenly, and then a series of hurried footsteps came from outside, and there were more than one, and these footsteps quickly dispersed.

Crunch!

The old door is now open.

The candle flame of the ghost candle was flickering, and there was still one section left.

"The cost of using ghost candles to disperse the ghosts is too high to bear the cost." Li Yang gritted his teeth and quickly placed the ghost candles farther away to ensure the safety of the door.

Then he looked up and saw the white lantern hanging on the door.

A cold wind blows.

Old faded pale lanterns dangled and shone with light.

Looking back, there were several strange figures looming near the candlelight of the ghost candle. Those figures swayed back and forth, appearing and disappearing from time to time, unable to accurately capture the exact position.

Li Gui hovered outside the gate.

It seems that after reporting the funeral, there are ghosts not only at the back door, but also at the front. I'm afraid the surroundings of the whole old house are not much better.

Taking advantage of the last period of the ghost candle burning, Li Yang quickly climbed up to the gate, and then took down the white lantern.

Everything went well.

Unsurprisingly.

As soon as he got the lantern, the candlelight of the ghost candle he put on the ground was extinguished immediately.

There were too many ghosts in the vicinity, and a little candle light couldn't stand it at all, and it was consumed immediately, and there was not even a single bit of candle left.

There is no such eerie candlelight.

The strange figure that was photographed nearby disappeared immediately.

The ghost didn't leave, it was still lingering around.

It's just that without the influence of ghost candles at this moment, Li Yang can no longer see these ghosts.

He felt extraordinarily cold around him.

Even the feeling of being touched by something cold came from the skin, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by ghosts, as if it was about to be swallowed.

Even though he didn't see anything around him, Li Yang could still smell the stench of rotting corpses and the smell of soil.

"The ghost didn't attack me." Li Yang grabbed the white lantern.

Pale pale light emanated from the lantern, illuminating the surrounding area so that he would not lose his way.

But after leaving this area, other places are drowsy and terrifying.

"Go back quickly."

Li Yang didn't dare to delay in the slightest, he hesitated here for a few seconds, maybe a few more people would die in the back hall.

So he carried the lantern and immediately walked along the side of the ancient house to go around to the back hall.

But as soon as he moved, his face froze.