Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

As soon as Jiang Yan and Ron walked out of the main room, a bone-chilling cold wind blew in their faces, and both of them shivered.

"This wind is a bit weird." Jiang Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

There are rarely changes in the natural environment in dreams. Even the alternation of day and night may be the influence of some supernatural power.

So Jiang Yan felt that there was something strange about the sudden wind.

Perhaps this is the supernatural power of the courtyard, or it may be the supernatural power of the nightmare outside the house.

In the blowing of this cold wind, the flame of the spiritual candle in Ron's hand was almost blown out. The flame was originally the size of a thumb, but now it has become the size of a grain of rice.

The weak green candlelight can only barely illuminate Ron's face, and he is not sure whether such a candlelight can ensure that his consciousness is not dead.

"Let's go." Jiang Yan did not delay and urged him to move forward.

Ron gritted his teeth, covered the spiritual candle with his hand and moved forward slowly, although this was just a psychological comfort, because his palm could not block the blowing of this cold wind at all.

"Go east." Jiang Yan pointed to the east wing.

There was one less lantern in the corridor on the west side, so Jiang Yan chose this route for safety.

The two walked slowly in the corridor, one in front and one behind.

There were only three lanterns in this corridor, shaking violently in the cold wind.

The red light had a very poor lighting effect, and even with the lanterns, the corridor was still a little dim.

The lanterns were hung under the eaves, and the east wing on the inside of the corridor was even darker, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

When passing the door of the east wing, Jiang Yan took a special look to confirm the situation of the door.

After all, when Jiang Yan explored before, he found a blackened mummy in this wing.

The door of the east wing was still closed, with no signs of being opened.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan felt a little relieved, which meant that the balance of the courtyard had not been broken for the time being.

The corridor was only a dozen meters long, but the two felt that they had walked for a long time.

By the time they reached the end of the corridor, the knocking sound had become louder, from the original "dong dong dong" to "bang bang bang".

It was as if someone outside was banging the door angrily.

Ron's heart tightened when he heard it. He could clearly feel that the nightmare outside the door was angry, although he knew that nightmares had no emotions.

He was worried that his broom would not be able to drive away the angry nightmare, and he could only look forward to Jiang Yan's power at that time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan looked serious and didn't show much panic. Seeing this, he felt a little more confident.

The two came to the back of the door. At this moment, the door was still closed, but with the violent knocking of the nightmare outside, the heavy door panel had already shaken slightly.

"It seems that this door is quite solid." Ron said with some relief.

But Jiang Yan still looked serious. He knew that the nightmare outside could grow. Although the door could still resist it now, it would be broken sooner or later as time went by.

"I will dismember it the moment the door opens, and then you will use the broom to force it back immediately." Jiang Yan said his plan.

Ron nodded nervously, but still a little confused:

"Can we push this door open?"

The door in front of him was very heavy. It closed automatically after they entered the courtyard. It should be a manifestation of the ghost bride's power. He felt that this door would not be pushed open so easily.

But Jiang Yan disagreed with his opinion and explained:

"We also pushed open the door of the main room and the doors of the two wing rooms. There is no reason why this gate cannot be pushed open. The rules of the supernatural world are actually just a form. We got the permission of the ghost bride to enter the courtyard. In form, we became the owner of this courtyard. It is normal for the owner to open the door, isn't it?"

Ron also felt that it made sense after listening, and his understanding of the supernatural rules also deepened a lot.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The nightmare outside was still banging the door hard, and the sound was much louder than before, which scared Ron.

"Don't delay, fight quickly." Jiang Yan looked serious and reminded him to be prepared.

Ron nodded, held the broom tightly, and stood beside the crack of the door.

Jiang Yan put the butcher knife under his armpit, and summoned the black big guillotine with a thought.

The attack conditions of the big guillotine are easier to meet, as long as you see the opponent, you can attack.

If there are many nightmares outside, Jiang Yan can only attack with the big guillotine.

If there is only one, he can use the big guillotine before opening the door, and dismember it with the butcher knife at close range.

After determining the strategy, Jiang Yan did not hesitate and slowly pushed open the heavy door.

With a long "creak", the heavy door was pushed open a gap.

Jiang Yan quickly looked out of the door through the gap, and his dark eyes were suddenly startled.

Outside the door, the blood-red light of the lanternUnder the reflection, there was no one.

"What's wrong?" Ron, who was standing by, was a little confused when he saw him so surprised.

"There's nothing outside the door." Jiang Yan said in a cold tone.

"Could it be hiding in the blind spot of vision? Maybe we can see it if we open the door a little wider." Ron suggested.

Although he felt that this was a bit risky, there didn't seem to be anything scary outside the door, so Jiang Yan didn't hesitate and continued to push the door open.

The heavy vermilion door opened a palm-sized gap, through which Jiang Yan could see the situation outside.

There was still no one outside the door, two lanterns, one large and one small, emitting a faint red light, and the stone lions on both sides stood quietly, looking very normal.

"Still nothing." Jiang Yan murmured, and then slowly closed the vermilion door.

"Nothing? Then where did the knocking sound come from?" Ron was also a little puzzled.

"Bang!"

Just then, a violent knock on the door startled him, and the vermilion door shook visibly.

The two looked at each other and felt a little weird. There was indeed something knocking on the door outside, but they couldn't see it.

"That thing is still there? What should I do?" Ron was confused and could only wait for Jiang Yan's instructions.

Jiang Yan pondered for a while. This situation gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had experienced something similar before.

Soon, he recalled that when he bought a villa in the industrial zone in the west of the city, he encountered a gourd-faced ghost.

The ghost could not move when being stared at, and would only attack when the eyes were closed.

"Maybe we can't see the nightmare with our eyes open, and we can only contact it when we close our eyes." Jiang Yan expressed his thoughts.

Ron was frightened after hearing this.

The nightmare will only appear when you close your eyes?

If you close your eyes, you can't know the appearance and location of the thing, and you can only fight it by feeling. This is a great test of your psychological quality.

But Jiang Yan didn't care about that. He replaced the big guillotine with a butcher knife, because he couldn't use the guillotine if he couldn't see the nightmare.

"I'll chop it a few times later, and you can use the broom to drive it away. Remember to close your eyes." He warned, and then slowly opened the door...