"Disappeared? Did that woman in the Republic of China do it? She wants to take all of this away and find a place to deal with her affairs." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, guessing in his heart.

"It seems that Team Yang has entered an unknown place, and the spirit has interfered with everything, making it impossible for us to know the situation. In this case, Team Yang, why don't you tell us?" Zhou Deng asked, keeping his eyes on Yang Jian's bracelet.

It seems that they want to take this opportunity to inquire about the news, and then wait for the opportunity to find that place as well.

"It's nothing, just treat it as me temporarily walking away for a while, don't ask anymore, the first seven missions of sending letters this time have not been completed, the danger is still there, don't be curious about other things." Yang Jian took a deep breath , he looked back.

Don't think about everything that happened before.

It was a bizarre experience.

The top priority is to stabilize the situation today.

After all, the transaction of the ghost cabinet and the task of sending the letter are two different things, and there is no mutual interference with each other.

"Don't tell me, I definitely want to eat alone." Zhou Deng muttered softly.

Chapter 944 The Broken Finger

Obviously, only he knew about the strange things that happened in the moment when Yang Jian walked away.

Even if they were so close, Li Yang, Zhou Deng, Fan Xing, and Daqiang seemed to be kept in the dark, they didn't know anything, and they didn't even hear the slightest movement.

However, the incident in that room did not affect the balance of the old house.

And now that the room is gone, all hidden dangers have been wiped out, which is great news for everyone.

But that's all there is to it.

It didn't increase hidden dangers, nor did it provide too much help. The first seven dangers in the ancient house still had to be faced by the remaining people.

but now.

Not many people survived.

"Don't worry about what happened just now. The danger of the mourning day is still going on, and this balance will definitely not be maintained forever. So the most urgent thing is to care about yourself, not those useless things." Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng and said.

This guy became addicted after picking up the human skin mask, and wanted to get supernatural items everywhere.

Zhou Deng didn't speak, just stood there, his eyes kept rolling.

His eyes moved away from Yang Jian's body, and turned around the strange people who were still standing still in the lobby.

There are no people here, all of them are ghosts, maybe not ghosts with a complete puzzle, but they must be related to the existence of supernatural beings, not the ghost slaves that they came into contact with before.

Therefore, even if one of the "people" here is taken outside, it is a supernatural event.

Yet now.

All the ghosts gathered together and kept quiet all because of the old man in the red coffin.

"There is still a long time today, and it is basically unrealistic to spend the night in peace like this, so no matter what dangers arise in the future, we need to deal with them, and we can survive today safely If you can't stand it, I don't need to say more." Yang Jian said directly without any taboo.

He was wearing dirty mourning clothes, which could isolate the perception of ghosts.

The others looked at him and nodded approvingly.

The eagle in the corner played with the dice in front of him and said, "The fourth day is condolences, and the fifth day is a feast for ghosts. Those three bowls of rice are the key. Maybe the fifth day can send away the ghosts that flooded into the lobby, so we Not only do you have to live, but you also have to keep those three bowls of rice, don’t use them up in advance, or lose them.”

He has no taboos either.

Cursed by the music box, combined with ghost dice, it can deal with most of the ghosts in supernatural events. Although it may not be able to solve it, at least it can survive.

Just don't live long.

"Your reminder is also very reasonable." Yang Jian did not refute, but agreed.

The three bowls of rice on the fifth day may be an important prop to send these ghosts away, otherwise these ghosts will stay in this ancient house, and sooner or later they will kill everyone, and they will never survive the day of the first seven.

"Keep quiet now, take your time slowly, as long as there is no abnormality and the ghost does not attack us, we don't need to worry about the rest, just stay by the coffin." Yang Jian retreated.

He stayed beside the red coffin like everyone else, resting and slowly killing time.

Time passed little by little.

Everyone was silent.

Although they are wearing mourning clothes, their hearts are not peaceful, because in front of them are all ghosts. Under this environment, the psychological pressure on people is extremely great. engulf.

And Yang Jian was thinking about what happened before.

About the sixth floor of the ghost post office.

"If this task is completed, all those who survive will enter the fifth floor, and the woman from the Republic of China said that there is a sixth floor in the ghost post office, and only one person can enter the sixth floor, and after entering Never come out again, and become the person in control of the ghost post office."

"I definitely can't control such a ghost post office. I don't want to be trapped in one place yet."

"So I have to arrange a successor before this matter is over."

Yang Jian glanced slightly at the others.

Eagle first ruled out that he has the curse of the music box, and he will die after this delivery mission, leaving only Li Yang, Daqiang and the unknown Yang Xiaohua.

To be honest, the most suitable candidate must be Li Yang.

But he didn't want Li Yang to be trapped there for the rest of his life.

"Let's see when the time comes, maybe the messenger on the fifth floor will show up someone who I am more satisfied with." Yang Jian thought to himself.

To be honest, he also really wants to control the ghost post office, because this place must be very important. Although the freedom is limited, at least he can control the unimaginable spiritual land and ensure that he can survive in this world of spiritual recovery .

Quota is important.

Don't give indiscriminately, otherwise it is very likely to add a person who is a huge threat to the future. He must support people he trusts to go to the sixth floor.

However, when thinking about it.

An abnormality appeared again in the ancient house.

"Sand, rustle!"

The familiar radio sound suddenly sounded, the sound was very small at first, but soon the noise became louder and louder, and it became very clear after a while, and the sound was erratic, reverberating in the lobby, and it was difficult to determine the real sound The position seems to keep moving.

"Is that the fucking radio again?"

Several other people knew about this thing, so they didn't find it strange, but their faces darkened, a little ugly.

Because this ghost radio is suspected to be able to guide other ghosts.

During the night vigil the next day, the ghost was attracted by the radio to find everyone in the back hall, and was almost killed.

And that radio broke one, and a new one came out.

There will never be a way to completely destroy it, even if Yang Jian uses coffin nails or a hatchet, it will not help.

Because the radio is just a medium, not a real ghost.

next moment.

The position of the sound coming from the radio did not move any more, it stayed at one position.

fierce.

Yang Jian immediately looked along the position where the radio noise was coming from, this position made everyone's expressions change.

It was actually on the black chair behind the coffin.

The old radio didn't know when it appeared on the chair, and it didn't even notice it at all. It seemed that it ran over by itself, or was secretly let go by some invisible ghost.

In short.

This supernatural medium appeared.

"Is the balance failing? The ghosts in the old house have emerged." Yang Jian thought to himself, "Or, the old man in the coffin can only suppress the ghosts outside the old house, but cannot affect the ghosts inside the old house."

The rustling sound in the old radio suddenly disappeared at this moment.

As if receiving a signal, a strange voice came from inside: "Hey, hello, is there anyone alive? Where are the rest of you? Why can't I find you? Hey, hello..."

"Damn it, it's another move." Fan Xing gritted his teeth in hatred.

This thing can play tricks.

They were discovered by deceit before, but they chased them directly to the back hall.

Now they are well behaved.

No one responded anymore.

"Hey, hey, I know you are here, don't hide anymore, come out quickly..." The voice on the radio continued, as if someone was talking to you.

Yang Jian walked over without saying a word.

He directly stretched out his black ghost hand to pick up the radio, and then threw it into the red coffin.

The old radio landed directly on the old man's body.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, a strange and miserable scream came from the radio, then the signal was interrupted, and it turned into a rustling sound again, and then there was no rustling sound, and it was dead silent without a single sound come out.

seem.

The radio triggered something more dire, it was battered, even suppressed.

"This ghost thing is really noisy. It should have been done earlier. Let it be buried with this old man after the first seven days." Yang Jian said coldly.

"You are not afraid of accidents." Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jiandao: "There are endless accidents. I don't want to care about any accidents now. I just want these annoying ghosts to disappear in front of me."

"That's how it should be." Zhou Deng stroked his chin and said approvingly.

"Continue to rest."

After temporarily solving the weird radio, Yang Jian began to wait quietly again.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Because the radio comes first, does that mean that the other ghosts that show up the next day will follow?

For example, the source of that dark ghost domain?

For example, the naked body that was dismembered by itself?

Another example is the ghost that frightened Li Yang encountered before.

However, the time has just passed.

A voice broke the tranquility of the ancient house again.

"Wow..." The baby's cry sounded loud and clear.

"It was the baby that was lost before. Did it appear first? I nailed it to death before, but unfortunately I lost it again by accident because of my fight with Liu Qingqing." Yang Jian thought to himself.

However, the crying didn't appear for a while, but it suddenly stopped.

As if the baby had encountered some accident, the last cry was accompanied by a strange cry.

The voice finally died down.

It seemed that the anomaly disappeared, but everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Something more ominous appeared in the old house.

However, in a short period of time, the thing that suppressed the crying baby did not appear, and it seemed that it was still lingering in the ancient house and did not keep an eye on everyone.

But when the time came to six o'clock in the morning.

Something was wrong among the dense crowd in front of me.

The crowd was parting, and at the same time another abnormal sound came, this sound was completely different from the previous ones, it was the sound of a chair falling to the ground and being pushed.

soon.

A black grand master's chair appeared in the weird crowd, and this chair pushed back the others abruptly, and appeared at the front.

There is darkness behind the chair, like a ghost land, or like a deep road, shrouded in darkness, with no end in sight.

It was a pair of skinny hands that pushed the black master chair, and the blackened nails looked particularly weird.

"Is the black master chair still there? Wasn't it broken by something before?" Yang Jian frowned.

He remembered that when the lobby was shrouded in darkness, there was the sound of broken chairs, but in the end he didn't see the broken chair fragments, nor did he see the ghost.

"The ghosts that cannot be suppressed by the red coffin appeared again. Sure enough, the ghosts in the old house are rarely restricted. The real dangers all come from inside the old house, not outside the old house." Seeing this, the eagle remained indifferent. He couldn't help with things, he could only watch from the sidelines.

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