Mysterious recovery

Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Liu Qingqing and others appeared on the yellow mud path.

They froze for a moment.

"Where's the coffin? Where's the big red coffin I just carried in my hand?" Zhou Deng was a little dazed when he saw that his hands were empty.

His previous memory seemed to have disappeared, only staying in this moment.

So in his memory, Zhou Deng was now carrying the coffin on the road with Yang Jian.

But there is no coffin or Yang Jian around everyone.

"Just now I saw a flash of red light, it is the captain's ghost domain, maybe the captain just discovered something." Li Yang said after a moment of pondering.

Although this matter is strange, it is not incomprehensible.

As long as the ghost domain is opened, many things can be changed in a second, and he is used to it.

"Is that so? Where did Captain Yang go with the coffin?" Zhou Deng wondered.

Liu Qingqing looked forward: "It is definitely impossible to turn around and go back, it must be in front."

"I think so too. If you keep going forward, you will definitely meet the captain." Li Yang said.

"Really, without saying anything in advance, I almost thought the coffin ran away by itself." Zhou Deng said.

With doubts and incomprehension, the group could only continue to move forward.

The road was peaceful, with no spiritual interference or ghosts appearing.

After walking for a while, everyone saw a red coffin sitting near the intersection near the open space.

At this moment, Yang Jian was sitting alone next to the coffin, with his head lowered slightly, and fell into a deep sleep. A cracked golden spear stood beside him, as if it had been going on for a long time, and it wasn't just now. happened.

"Sure enough, it's here. It scared me to death. I thought the coffin was gone." Zhou Deng said.

"Carry me over there to see what's going on." Li Yang said as Yang Xiaohua still carried him on his back.

Liu Qingqing moved her eyes and said, "Do you feel that something is wrong with Yang Jian... as if he is dead."

"Shut your stinking mouth." Li Yang cursed with a cold face.

Liu Qingqing hummed lightly to express her dissatisfaction, but she didn't say much.

soon.

Everyone approached.

They looked at Yang Jian, and then at the coffin beside him.

The red coffin has been covered, and there is nothing abnormal. Yang Jian's body is stained with a lot of yellow mud, as if he just rolled on the ground, and he looks a little embarrassed. He doesn't know what happened at that moment just now. .

But looking at it like this, it shouldn't be in danger.

"Captain." Li Yang called out.

Zhou Deng walked over and pushed: "Hey, Captain Yang, are you asleep? This is not the time to sleep, there are still many things to do."

I don't know if Yang Jian was woken up, or just woke up.

He opened his eyes.

His red eyes were bloodshot, and his face revealed an unimaginable exhaustion.

"Captain, what happened just now?" Li Yang asked.

"It's okay, nothing happened, I just got a little spiritual interference." Yang Jian raised his head and looked at these people.

The eyes are a little complicated.

But in the end nothing was said.

"It's good that nothing happened. The journey was good and safe. I didn't encounter any danger. I've arrived at the place now. Hurry up and bury this coffin to avoid long nights and dreams." Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jian stood up.

His body seemed to be very uncomfortable. He just stood up and wanted to take a step forward, but his legs didn't move, and his body almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"You look very wrong, not as good as before." Zhou Deng immediately supported him: "You were attacked by a ghost just now? Or did you notice something wrong in the coffin?"

"It's okay." Yang Jian raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's just a small problem. The body has not rested for a long time, and there may be a little reaction."

After he finished speaking, he moved his body, and the familiar feeling of controlling his body gradually recovered.

"Carry the coffin and continue walking."

Afterwards, he pulled out the splitting spear standing on the ground beside him, and then continued to carry the coffin forward.

Seeing this, Zhou Deng wondered: "Why did he pat me on the shoulder? Is my relationship with him so good?"

With this doubt.

A group of people came to the end and came to this large open space.

Five old graves are arranged in sequence on the open space, and a black and white posthumous photo is engraved on the tombstone above. There are men, some women, some young, and some middle-aged.

But the second tomb has collapsed.

But beside the fifth grave stood an old shovel.

The place where it stands seems to imply the location of the sixth tomb.

The shovel is not a supernatural item, but an ordinary old object. Zhou Deng and Yang Jian had already confirmed this a few days ago.

"Let's dig, try to bury this thing as soon as possible." Zhou Deng rolled up his sleeves, picked up the shovel, and shoveled it down with a shovel.

Keng~!

A shovel seemed to hit something and was very stiff.

"what?"

Zhou Deng dug up the soil next to it and took a look. It was a bluestone tombstone with no words or portraits on it. It was blank.

"It turned out to be a tombstone. This old thing is well prepared. It even has its own tombstone." He removed the tombstone and continued digging.

"You are busy first, I need to rest."

Yang Jian didn't help, he sat down in front of the headstone of a grave, intending to take a rest.

"I'm going to bury the eagle too." Liu Qingqing put down the eagle's body, and also planned to dig a hole nearby to bury the eagle's body.

Yang Jian looked at her and didn't speak, just thinking about what happened just now.

After the restart, his ghost almost stayed in the corpse and couldn't come out. It wasn't that he didn't want to come out, but the ghost didn't want to come out, because the old man's corpse was more suitable for ghost than his own body.

It's an instinctive recovery.

Yang Jian almost lost control of his body.

But in the end, he chose to restart himself, forcibly stripped it out, and returned to his body.

The old man's body is indeed scary, but it is not suitable for him. He will lose himself after staying for a long time, unable to control himself, and will definitely become one of the old man's puzzles in the end.

Although the supernatural power he controlled was not as good as the corpse of the old man in the coffin, at least he could move freely.

"The eighth-level ghost domain, restarting the entire area, is really a taboo supernatural power." Yang Jian sighed.

He himself felt a little unreal.

Because the dead people really reappeared in front of him, without any sense of disobedience, it can be confirmed that they are living people.

The old woman who was supposed to block the way was forcibly erased by him using the corpse in the coffin.

So after the restart, there were no more ghosts blocking the way.

Therefore, there is no danger on the road.

Zhou Deng dug the hole very fast.

After a while, a pit that could bury an entire coffin appeared.

"It's ok. Shall I dig deeper? If I dig deeper, the burial will be firmer, so as not to overwhelm the coffin board and let the ghosts inside run out." Zhou Deng looked at Yang Jian and asked.

"Then go deeper, now I have time." Yang Jian said.

Zhou Deng said: "I think so too."

Then he dug the pit a little deeper.

"It's all right now, then I will bury this coffin?"

"Bury it." Yang Jian said.

Zhou Deng moved the coffin immediately by himself, put the light coffin into the pit, and then continued to pick up the shovel and start filling it with soil.

The red coffin did not appear abnormally.

This relieved Yang Xiaohua and Li Yang who were staring at the side.

After working in this open space for about two hours, a new grave buried in loess appeared in the open space.

This is the sixth tomb.

Finally Zhou Deng put the empty tombstone in front of the grave and clapped his hands: "You're done. I'm lucky today. I didn't encounter any danger. It seems that the funeral day is the safest day. I don't know what will happen tomorrow."

"I'm also buried here."

Liu Qingqing also came over in a dirty body. She buried the eagle's body and gave him a place to bury him. He was not left outside to rot.

"Captain, what should we do outside? Are we going back to the old house, or should we stay here and see what's going on?" Li Yang asked.

Chapter 963 calm down

After the burial was completed, the red coffin and the old man's body were buried in the ground, and a new earthen tomb was erected, as if announcing the end of an era.

The six tombs here bury an unknown past.

It is conceivable that once upon a time, the six people in this old grave gathered, worked together, and even experienced a wonderful and terrifying supernatural deed together.

But in the end, the last old man of this team also died.

Died six days ago.

In the end, except for these few graves that can prove the existence of these people, no one in the supernatural circle outside knows the stories of these ghost masters from the Republic of China period, and even their names are not left behind. Empty tombstone.

Yang Jian and the others did not leave immediately.

They stayed here to observe the situation, to see if there were any abnormalities around after the burial.

"You said, will us ghost masters in the supernatural circle end up like this, finding a place to bury ourselves? In the end, nothing was left." Zhou Deng looked at the grave built by himself, feeling a little bit emotional.

"Don't worry, it won't."

Yang Jian sat in front of a tombstone, and he said slowly: "General ghost masters can't live for so long. Although these tombs are different, the people buried in each tomb live for at least ten years. Our The old man who was buried probably lived longer, more than 100 years ago."

"I'm afraid I don't need to say more about what it means to be a ghost master in the Republic of China who has lived for a century."

"Tsk tsk, it's really scary when you think about it carefully." Zhou Deng clicked his tongue.

The ghost master who lives a long time is not necessarily the best, but the most powerful one must be the one who lives a long time. Even the current Yang Jian can't guarantee that he can live for 100 years without using supernatural power.

"Take a rest and return to the old house after confirming that there is nothing wrong. The task of sending the letter is to ask us to stay in the old house for seven days. Although it is fine to leave for a short time, it is definitely not okay to stay outside for a long time." Yang Jianzhuan And said.

He glanced at Liu Qingqing.

When Liu Qingqing was erased before, that woman from the period of the Republic of China did not leave behind to help, so she was erased like this?

Or.

It doesn't matter whether Liu Qingqing erases or not?

Yang Jian had some thoughts in his mind, but it was not important right now, the task of delivering the letter was the top priority.

"The key to surviving on the sixth day is the old man's body. Now that the old man's body has been buried and the coffins are buried, what will happen on the seventh day of Huihun Night? If there is danger, what method should be used to solve it?"

Yang Jian found that after he entered the old house, everything he saw was useful.

Red lanterns, three sticks of incense, three bowls of rice, an old forest where ghosts are buried, a red coffin, and the corpse of an old man.

Looking back carefully now, these are the keys to the survival of the ancient house.

Even if there is one lack in the middle, everyone will be wiped out.

And the clues are very vague, without any information reminders, it's all up to you to dig out and speculate by yourself.