Mysterious recovery

It's like the smell when digging a tree before.

And the danger is far more than that, Yang Jian peeped out with ghostly eyes, and even saw terrifying figures standing in the front yard.

Those figures were all dressed in black, big and small, tall and short.

And these weird people are not standing still, but began to move towards the old house non-stop.

"You can't stay here anymore, go to the red coffin in the back hall." Yang Jian's face changed, and he retreated immediately.

This situation is no longer something they can handle.

Yang Jian couldn't even dismember these ghosts with a hatchet like the day before yesterday.

Because this number is too scary.

Even if the ghost is dismembered, the resulting supernatural phenomenon may kill everyone.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive today. This kind of number is simply not something a ghost master can deal with. Even if all the captains of the headquarters come, I'm afraid they will be buried here." Seeing this, Zhou Deng was shocked. a chill.

He thought there were enough ghosts on the bus.

However, compared with this ancient house, it is nothing compared to the big witch.

Without any hesitation, he directly picked up the man's leather mask and put it on, changing his identity into a ghost.

As long as his identity changes, he can mix among the ghosts and not be attacked by the ghosts.

Even if he is targeted by Li Gui, he will be fine.

Because it was his identity as a ghost who was attacked by a ghost after wearing a mask, not his identity as a living person.

This identity change allows him to survive in any dangerous place.

After Zhou Deng put on the mask, his breath was cold and terrifying, and his appearance changed to another person. He stood beside the wall of the lobby, motionless, and planned to survive today like this.

aside.

Yang Xiaohua floated aside, breathless.

But the eagle was more thorough. He found a corner and sat down, directly placed the two dice on the ground, his expression as usual.

He bears the curse of the music box, and he can play dice with ghosts here for a day.

Winning or losing doesn't matter, the main thing is to pass the time.

Others dare not do this, because there is no such strong life-saving means, even wearing mourning clothes does not necessarily ensure their safety.

So you need to make another preparation.

Go back to the coffin.

But when everyone was acting, the strange ghost master remained silent.

He stood where he was, his breath was cold, and he didn't move.

9 Chapter Forty

With the arrival of the day of mourning, the moment of danger floods in like a tide, which catches people off guard.

The ghost master who was still talking before had no breath at this moment, and stood motionless like a dead body. He died before he even had time to use his supernatural power.

Obviously.

He was killed by a ghost.

As for whether it was killed by that weird baby or by other ghosts, no one can be sure.

Because no one cares about his personal life and death now.

Everyone is trying to find a way to deal with today's danger, because everyone may be wiped out here today, even Yang Jian can't guarantee that he can get out of here alive.

Yang Jian, Li Yang, Da Qiang, Fan Xing.

The three of them quickly entered the back hall in dirty and old mourning clothes.

The red coffin was still placed there, without any abnormality.

But today's back door was closed at some point. It seemed that it was automatically closed by the wind, or triggered by some rule of the ancient house. Today's back door cannot be opened, and everyone's escape route must be cut off.

"The man died just now, did you see it when you left?"

"I see, the death is very strange, is it the baby's hand?"

"I don't know. Anyway, the ancient house is very dangerous now. Any disturbance may be fatal. Now that the back door is closed, I'm afraid it will make us spend a whole day here."

Everyone in the back hall gathered beside the red coffin, discussing in low voices.

They were covered with a dirty and smelly white cloth from beginning to end, like a ghost, they could only see the outside situation through the incomplete hole in the white cloth.

Breathing is now heavy.

Because there are simply too many anomalies in the old house at the moment, so many that the old house is even a little lively, the situation of the night watch on the second day is nothing compared to today, there is no comparison at all, if you can rely on the next day The words of resisting the spiritual attack abruptly by means of means.

So today, it is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen.

There are probably so many ghosts in the ancient house that they can drown a person.

"Keep quiet, the ghost has already entered the lobby from the outside." Yang Jian's face was very serious, and he motioned for others to shut up.

at the same time.

The two paper figurines standing stiffly on the left and right sides of the patio had appeared in the middle of the lobby at some point. The feet of the paper figurines were not separated at all. Pictured, it is simply impossible to walk.

The eyes of the paper figurine are the scariest, peeping around with a strange gaze, making people feel creepy.

Besides.

All kinds of "people" began to come out. These people looked like dead bodies buried in the ground. They were dug out today, but they still remained active for some reason.

These people seem to be different, but in fact they all have a unified feature, that is, the clothes on these people are all black.

Even if the clothes are not black, the skin is black.

This blackness is not a natural skin color, but a decay, a trace of spiritual erosion.

"These are not human beings, they are all fierce ghosts on the verge of recovery. They were buried in the old forest before and were restrained by some kind of shackles, so they couldn't move, but today they are starting to escape." Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned, and his own eyes were closed. Yes, I dare not look at it.

Who knows if there will be ghosts here who will trigger the law of killing just because you took a second look, and then attack you.

Because ghost eyes are the eyes of ghosts, they are not easy to be detected to a certain extent, and can ignore certain dangers of ghosts.

"No, something is wrong."

Although Yang Jian was terrified at the moment, he did not lose his mind, because these ghosts were still pouring in without stopping, and if he walked a little further, he would cross the boundary and directly invade the back hall.

This is not very reasonable.

Because on the day of mourning, other people are not allowed to come to the back hall.

Yang Jian looked at the coffin next to him, frowned and said in a low voice: "The situation has changed, all the ghosts are coming here, if this continues, the back hall will be blocked, and we won't even have a place to move around." , I think this coffin should be carried out, only in this way can the further invasion of those ghosts be prevented."

"Four days have passed. If the old man in this coffin is about to revive the ghost, then there has probably been movement by now."

"Captain, do you want to use this old man's body to stop these ghosts?" Li Yang said with a suppressed voice, "Isn't this too risky? If the judgment is wrong, the old man's body may wake up early."

"You have to try to know, otherwise we won't even have the chance to try and make mistakes after all the ghosts enter the back hall."

Yang Jian's attitude was very firm. He intuitively told him that this coffin was the key to his survival right now.

On the fourth day, the old house was full of dead ends.

The lanterns were extinguished, the incense stopped burning, the room could not stay, there were ghosts in the lobby, and the door of the back hall was directly blocked.

Only this coffin has not played its due role from before to now.

He feels that the effect is today.

"Okay, let's give it a try. The four of us will carry this coffin out together. Whether it's useful or not will depend on the situation." Fan Xing replied gritted his teeth.

"And this way, we can confirm in advance whether the filial piety on us has any effect." Daqiang also said a little worried, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Now is the moment of life and death.

All the previous practices were speculations and have not been confirmed. This is the time for confirmation.

If one guess is wrong, everyone may be killed by ghosts in an instant.

"Action." Yang Jian gave the order seriously.

Everyone took a deep breath, reached out and lifted the red coffin on the ground abruptly.

The red coffin was extremely heavy, and what lay inside seemed to be not a corpse at all, but a coffin of stones. No, it was even heavier than stones, which was beyond ordinary cognition.

"This weight..." Daqiang staggered and almost fell, his whole body was trembling.

Already with the greatest effort.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but the ghost figure on the ground swayed, supporting the bottom of the coffin, reducing a considerable part of the weight, and the red coffin was lifted up without any risk.

If the coffin cannot be lifted due to lack of strength, then death will be wronged.

The red coffin moved slowly towards the lobby.

Fortunately, the distance is not far, and they can still hold on with a forced breath, but other people are more worried about their safety after going out than this.

This is an unknown.

Life and death depend on what happens next.

Even a veteran like Li Yang is still tense now, and his whole body is trembling slightly.

Yang Jian looked calm, he was even in the mood to hold the cracked spear in one hand, and pin the weird baby by the way, so as to prevent such an evil ghost from waking up, so as not to increase unnecessary danger.

Step into the lobby.

The air was cold and cloudy, and there was a smell of rotting corpses in the air.

Black ghost figures emerged one by one, as if a crowd was surging, filling almost the entire lobby, and they were still approaching non-stop.

Yang Jian and the others came over carrying the red coffin at this moment, and they were under a lot of pressure. Fan Xing was breathing heavily, and Da Qiang was breaking out in a cold sweat, and even his hands and feet seemed to have become stiff.

Fortunately, their appearance was not attacked by ghosts.

Even those ghosts didn't pay attention to their existence.

"The mourning clothes worked."

Such a year came to everyone's minds, because this is an obvious thing. If it didn't work, someone would be killed by the ghost in this face-to-face meeting, and it is impossible to be safe and sound. After all, the ghosts here are so Too many, there is always a ghost that will stare at you.

The four people seemed to be invisible at the moment, they didn't exist at all, and they didn't cause any ghosts to notice.

The red coffin was successfully lifted to the middle of the lobby and fell down.

The rest of the people looked at Yang Jian without saying a word, but the eyes revealed from under the white cloth said everything.

Why are ghosts still coming this way?

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

According to his thinking, the appearance of the red coffin should stop these ghosts from further invading the ancient house. How could there be no change at all.

No change means a second lapse in judgment.

The coffin can't deter these ghosts, or in other words, it can't achieve a certain balance to cope with today's danger.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but just asked everyone to approach the coffin, maybe leaving a safe distance around the coffin for himself.

But soon.

This guess was a bit wrong.

The ghost is getting closer and closer. Although it didn't attack the four people, it oppressed the space of everyone. Once it is swallowed up, there will be ghosts in all directions around you. In this way, even if you are wearing mourning clothes, you will pretend to be invisible Also afraid of being attacked.

"How about going back to the back hall?" Unable to hold back the pressure, Daqiang suppressed his voice and reminded Yang Jian.

But as soon as this voice appeared.

A few strange figures stopped suddenly, raised their palms, and looked at this side with a pair of horrified eyeballs, motionless, as if locking someone's position.

Daqiang's face turned pale with fright, and he stopped breathing.

Say no.

As soon as you speak, you will be discovered by ghosts.

Mourning clothes are not able to completely isolate the attack of ghosts, but to shield the perception of ghosts so that ghosts cannot find you.