Mysterious recovery

At the side, a sound of footsteps appeared. This sound of footsteps did not go in the direction of the door, but in the direction of the aisle on the right, as if they were going to enter the depths of the aisle and go to a certain room inside.

"..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the faces of the others turned dark.

Obviously, the blocking action just now failed.

The recipient was not stopped, and there was a slight deviation in the location confirmation just now, which allowed the recipient to slip away, but was not successfully trapped.

"There is still a chance. The recipient seems to be going to the direction of the room. It is a dead end. As long as the recipient enters, we will put the Taishi chair to the aisle at that time, and we can directly block the way for the recipient to leave." Li Yang noticed. The direction of the footsteps hurriedly said.

Everyone didn't speak, just listened quietly to the direction of the footsteps, and then silently followed.

They need to listen to sounds for location, so keep quiet.

really.

As judged before, the footsteps gradually walked into the aisle on the right. There are four rooms on both sides of the aisle, all of which are deserted and unoccupied. Settling in the room, those rooms are suspected to be strange.

But now, the ghost in the old house has been eliminated, and the room is just an ordinary room, without any abnormality.

As soon as the footsteps came in, Zhou Deng blocked the black grand master's chair directly in the aisle with his back foot, and then sat down.

"Successful, unless that ghost thing flies over my head, otherwise there is no way to get over it anyway. I will just sit here today, Team Yang, you can figure out the rest."

Zhou Deng sat on the black master chair and stopped there, preventing the recipient from leaving.

This approach is correct and safe.

In this way, the time for sending letters was greatly extended, and the scope of exploration was narrowed.

"Very good, this is a good start, at least we have enough time to slowly spend time with this recipient." Yang Jian also nodded, expressing that he could breathe a sigh of relief temporarily.

At the very least, you don't have to worry about the recipient leaving immediately.

"The sound of footsteps disappeared inside, and it seems to have entered a certain room, but it's not in the way, you can check one by one." Liu Qingqing took a look, saw nothing, and didn't hear the echoing footsteps.

It seems that after the recipient entered, he stood in a certain position and did not move.

However, the doors of the four rooms are all half-opened, so it is possible for the recipient to enter the room.

"Put a chair at the door of a room, and check the innermost one first." Yang Jian walked into the hallway immediately.

He dragged a black master chair all the way forward.

It's not wrong that I can't touch the recipient, but I can touch the black Taishi chair.

The road soon came to an end.

It's a brick wall.

Yang Jian didn't encounter obstacles, obviously the recipient didn't stop in the aisle.

But he was not in a hurry, and placed the black master chair at the door of the last room.

Then, Yang Jian moved other chairs over and placed them at the door of the second and third rooms in turn.

The third room was not placed because Zhou Deng's chair needed to block the exit.

"As long as the recipient moves, there will be movement in the chair." Yang Jian said.

"Yang Jian, what if the recipient ignores the barrier of the wall?" Yang Xiaohua suddenly reminded.

"Then there is no way, but this is not something we should consider." Yang Jian said; "We can only believe that the recipient will walk somewhere, not really walk through the wall like a ghost."

"Wait for a while, the result will be known soon."

Zhou Deng said: "The recipient is in a state of intermittent movement and will not stay in one place for too long."

It seemed that he had hit the mark, or that Zhou Deng had discovered some behavior patterns of the recipient.

soon.

"Crench!"

The door of the third room opened silently, and then closed again, as if an invisible person in the room wanted to come out.

The black master's chair placed at the door was pushed open a hole.

Footsteps continued to sound, as if the recipient was walking back.

"good chance."

Seeing this, Yang Jian hurriedly dragged the black grand master's chair all the way back. He was narrowing the range to ensure that the recipient would be stopped by him.

All the way back, did not encounter any abnormalities.

But when he was about to join Zhou Deng, the black grand master's chair suddenly couldn't be moved.

It was like bumping into an invisible corpse, being blocked, and unable to move forward.

"I caught you." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Zhou Deng in front of him.

Zhou Deng immediately felt a huge thrust from the chair behind him, and he almost knocked it over to the ground. The chair shook on the ground, as if it would fall to the ground at any moment.

But this black grand master's chair also seems to have some kind of supernatural power.

The chair shook violently, several times to such an extent that the chair could fall to the ground, but it was never pushed to the ground.

On top of the chair behind Yang Jian.

Under the situation of front and rear blockade, the recipient was stuck, stuck in the narrow aisle, unable to move forward, and unable to leave.

"Successful, this time the recipient must not be allowed to leave, otherwise it will be difficult to get trapped after walking out of here." Liu Qingqing immediately said.

"To put it simply, this matter is very dangerous. The recipient you are talking about is probably not a living person, but an invisible ghost. Now that we have blocked the way of this ghost, who knows what will happen." Zhou Den glanced at it.

Yang Jiandao; "So the letter must be sent out as soon as possible. Right now, the recipient is trapped. The next step is to let the recipient appear and make contact."

"The only thing that can touch the recipient is this black chair, so the key is still on this chair."

He immediately sat on the chair, and said, "Zhou Deng, stand up and give up the empty seat on the chair. I need to contact the messenger."

"So that's the case, can we see the invisible person by sitting on the same chair?" Zhou Deng immediately understood, and he got up to give up the empty seat.

However, the black chair was still shaking and being pushed.

The invisible messenger did not sit down and was still trying to leave.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he just stared at the front with ghostly eyes.

He believed that he could wait for this opportunity, and the recipient would definitely sit down. As long as he sat down, he had reason to believe that the invisible person would emerge.

This is an understanding of the supernatural, not blind speculation.

Time passed little by little.

The recipient was trapped and unable to leave. The black grand master's chair tried to be pushed away several times, but in the end Zhou Deng pushed it back.

The chair is like two walls completely blocking the way forward and backward.

"How's it going, did you see the messenger?" Yang Xiaohua asked.

"not yet."

Yang Jian looked at the red balloon in her hand: "This thing may be used later, you are ready."

"Okay." Yang Xiaohua nodded solemnly.

It lasted about half an hour.

It was one o'clock in the morning.

The black chair stopped shaking, as if the recipient had tried various methods but failed, and finally chose to give up.

The footsteps continued to sound, and continued to echo.

It can be judged that the recipient is pacing and wandering in place.

Those who listened to this voice were terrified, because what Zhou Deng said was right. Judging from the behavior of the recipient, it was definitely not a person, but a ghost. to stop.

With such a height, a living person can easily cross it.

Only a ghost can act so rigidly and cannot be flexible.

But it doesn't matter to Yang Jian whether the recipient is a human or a ghost, he just needs to send the letter.

Another few minutes passed.

The hurried pacing subsided, and the trapped recipient fell into a quiet state, as if standing still in place again.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and continued to wait slowly.

soon.

In front of him, there was a sudden sigh.

The invisible recipient was sighing again.

This kind of emotion like a living person is getting more and more creepy.

"Aren't you going to sit down?"

Yang Jian became a little impatient, and now he even wanted to pick up the chair and smash it down in front of him, smashing that damn thing and sitting down.

but.

His somewhat violent idea seems to be impossible to realize for the time being.

"Crench!"

There was a slight sound from the black grand master's chair, and something heavy was pressed on it and made a movement.

"Sit down."

Zhou Deng immediately said, "Why, did you see that ghost thing? Tell me what it looks like."

Yang Jian didn't have time to answer him at the moment.

Because in front of his eyes, a blurry figure appeared from scratch, and he didn't know if he had an illusion, or if this black chair possessed some kind of strange power, which could reveal the ghosts that did not exist in reality. in front of you.

this moment.

Yang Jian saw the addressee on the opposite chair, and the person on the opposite chair also seemed to see him.

The figure became clearer and clearer, and a familiar yet terrifying person appeared.

Chapter 967 The Road to Erase

Yang Jian sat on the black Taishi chair, and there was another chair opposite him.

In this way, they trapped the recipient between the two chairs, making it impossible for him to leave. After waiting for a while, the weird and mysterious recipient finally emerged.

It was a blurry figure, but it could still be judged that the figure was sitting opposite Yang Jian at the moment, with a straight figure.

Only he can see this blurred figure, and others can't see it at all, because they don't have the black master chair as a medium, and this blurred figure is getting clearer and clearer, as if seeping through the chair from an unknown spiritual place Similarly, it seemed that Yang Jian himself was also affected.

Perhaps it wasn't the recipient who appeared, but Yang Jian appeared to the recipient.

People who do not exist in reality seem to have an intersection at this moment.

Yang Jian stared at the person in front of him.

The blurred figure became more and more real, and at the same time, that person's appearance and facial features were gradually revealed.

Before it was completely presented in front of his eyes, Yang Jian could be sure that the recipient should not be a ghost.

Because the face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, he was recalling, digging up fragments of past memories, as if he wanted to recall this small detail.

Where have you seen this guy.

No.

It should be said that he had seen this slightly familiar face somewhere.

"Is it the person on one of the tombstones of the five old graves in the old forest?" Yang Jian thought about it, but quickly denied it.

Although there are indeed a few unfamiliar faces on the photo on the tombstone, they are all different from the person in front of him. To put it more directly, no one on the tombstone's photo is as perfect as the person in front of him.

Yes.

perfect.

To describe it better, it is handsome.

This is a very handsome man, but his face is pale, as if there is no blood, and his eyes reveal a kind of inexplicable numbness. Numb, it seems that the recipient has suffered a lot of torture.