Mysterious recovery

"But the ghost could touch me, so I was killed by the ghost."

When Yang Jian said this, he raised his arm.

The dull and dull skin is like a dead body, with corpse spots on it, as if it has been dead for a long time.

"Is the body dead?"

Tong Qian pondered for a while, and immediately came to a conclusion.

Yang Jian has lost all the characteristics of a living body now, and the reason why he is still alive is because his consciousness is maintained by ghosts.

This is heterogeneity.

It does not belong to the living, nor does it belong to ghosts.

"So you can't stop this kind of attack, including Feng Quan." Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen jumped out: "What about me, Daddy Xiong? I'm sure nothing will happen if I draw a lucky lottery, Xiao Yang, you're right."

"Do you want to try?" Yang Jian glanced at him.

Xiong Wenwen immediately retracted his head: "I don't want it."

Whoever dares to try this thing will lose his life once he plays it off.

"According to this law of killing, as long as you don't sit on the red wooden stool, you will be fine, so the threat level of this supernatural event should not be high. You only need to tell the people in the building to avoid being killed by the ghost. "Huang Ziya said.

"So it shouldn't be a headache."

"Yeah, that's right, Father Xiong thinks so too." Xiong Wenwen nodded.

Yang Jian said: "The ghosts are recovering, the number of red wooden benches is increasing, and the law of killing will also change. Don't think of supernatural events so simply."

"That's right, so what should we do next? The bell of the old house is still ringing, and the school time should continue. Someone has controlled the pendulum clock and is restarting the dangerous time period in the old house. That is to say, every time the old house clock The sound of the sound means a restart, and it also means that the ghosts in the old house will increase."

"Within a few hours if this continues, the number of ghosts in the ancient house will reach a very alarming level, and Dadong City will also suffer unimaginable horror."

Tong Qian frowned, with a look of worry on her face.

Although Li Jun and Wang Chaling had already gone to stop it, the bell has not stopped now, which shows that things are not going smoothly.

"I know, so I plan to take you out of here." Yang Jian said.

Feng Quandao: "What about the red wooden stool incident?"

"If you can deal with it, deal with it. If you can't deal with it, just ignore it for the time being. Let's talk about everything after tonight. If the old house gets out of control, it's not just this building that is in danger... In short, I will take you out of here first."

Yang Jian said.

He peeped around with ghostly eyes, and found that there were more and more red wooden benches in this building.

Originally there were only a few corners and aisles, but now they can be seen almost everywhere.

The signs of spiritual erosion of the building became more and more obvious.

If they continue to stay here, Yang Jian's team may be in danger.

"Should ordinary people in the building also evacuate with us?" Tong Qian asked suddenly.

Yang Jian said: "No, it's best to let them stay here and not move around. We'll talk about it after we finish dealing with the outside affairs."

"Why?" Tong Qian asked.

Feng Quan didn't know when he lit a cigarette and started smoking: "It's because I'm worried that if people disperse, I'll take the ghosts out of the building too, and the impact will be even greater then."

"It's true that we can't control the entire building, and they won't listen to us." Huang Ziya said aside.

"We can't control everyone, but that thing will help us." Yang Jian pointed to the red wooden stool.

"What do you think the odds are that an average person would get out of this building alive without the help of people like us?"

Tong Qian said: "If ordinary people are being targeted by ghosts, they will almost certainly die, but it does not rule out that some people are not being targeted by ghosts."

"It doesn't matter if you don't get caught by ghosts, but we can't interfere with this process." Yang Jian said.

"I understand." Tong Qian was silent for a while.

This is indeed the best way.

If they forcibly took away the people in the entire building, maybe the ghosts would follow someone out of here too.

So for these people, either stay here for one night and deal with it after the matter in the ancient house outside is over, or they can find a way to leave by themselves.

Because there is absolutely no way for people who are being targeted by ghosts to leave, so those who can leave must be those who are clean.

"However, in order to prevent things from getting out of control, I still have an emergency method. I don't have much to say, just leave here first." Yang Jian started to act again.

He took Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Xiong Wenwen, Huang Ziya, and Gui Tong to evacuate the building.

The red wooden bench blocking the way seems to block Yang Jian's ghost domain, and he can only leave here through the most common method.

Take the elevator.

Unfortunately, all the elevators in the building are out of order.

Some kind of supernatural force interfered with the wiring, causing the elevator to trigger the safety device and stop directly on a certain floor.

Everyone can only take the safe passage.

It's just that the floor is too high. If you go down this floor, you don't know when you will go.

"Feng Quan." Yang Jian stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked down.

He saw a lot of red wooden stools in the stairwell, and those red wooden stools were placed on the stairs like that, on every floor, and there were more and more of them as they went down, feeling like they blocked everyone's way.

"Let me try." Feng Quan understood what Yang Jian was going to say.

Yang Jian's ghost domain has been interfered with, but his ghost domain is not necessarily the same.

Everyone's ghost domain is different, and the situation of being affected in different environments will also be different.

Feng Quan's expression moved slightly.

The entire floor gradually became dense fog.

The fog was getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering everyone's figures, and then the thick fog was gradually disappearing, and the people who were standing in the same place disappeared with the disappearance of the thick fog.

The fog was sinking.

Sink all the way from the upper floors to the downstairs.

"My ghost domain has also been affected. The red wooden bench is like a wall. It can block even the ghost fog, but it seems that it is not completely blocked. I can still have some active areas, but this effect As the floor goes down, it gets stronger."

In the dense fog, Feng Quan's figure was looming.

At the same time, the scenery in the dense fog is also changing rapidly.

"This shows that the ghosts invaded from downstairs, but we who were upstairs noticed it later." Yang Jian stood in the thick fog, and he opened his mouth to analyze.

"But it seems that the ghost has not completely sealed off the entire building, and we can still leave here."

His guess was correct.

The ghost fog sank from the tall building, and finally came to the lobby on the first floor of the building before stopping.

The fog cleared.

Yang Jian, Feng Quan and others appeared.

Everyone immediately looked around and became subconsciously alert.

"No wonder the elevator stopped, it turned out to be stuck here."

Yang Jian looked back and saw that the doors of several elevators were open at the moment, and the lights inside were flickering.

And in that elevator.

Red wooden stools filled the entire elevator like messy building blocks.

At the same time, there were several twisted corpses crammed into the gap between the stools.

That was an ordinary person in this building who was attacked by a ghost and died in the elevator.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes are not on the broken elevator, but in this hall.

The originally empty hall was full of people at some point.

No.

It should be full of corpses.

Each corpse sat straight and stiff on a red wooden bench, with strange complexion and lifeless.

The corpse was sitting in a strange posture. It didn't sit in the middle of the stool, but sat next to it. It seemed that it deliberately gave up another seat, and I don't know who it was for.

"Sure enough, some kind of change has taken place in Lingyi. Looking at it like this, the ghost seems to want to invite us to sit down."

Feng Quan took a slight breath, his already ugly face became more and more gloomy.

"I think these red stools seem to be blocking the way. It has been like this since before, blocking our way, preventing us from leaving, and trapping us in this place intentionally." Tong Qian said.

Xiong Wenwen shrank behind Yang Jian: "Who is going to explore the way ahead?"

got here.

The ghost domain can no longer spread, and the nearby red wooden benches block the extension of the ghost domain. If you want to leave, you can only kick these red wooden stools and leave from the main entrance.

Everyone looked at him.

"Don't look at me, I'm not going." Xiong Wenwen said.

"Maybe you should predict and see what will happen if you go straight there." Huang Ziya said.

Xiong Wenwen said: "Using supernatural powers to predict unrealistic supernatural powers is inaccurate. Don't blame me for any emergencies."

It's not that he can't predict, but the accuracy of directly predicting the results of supernatural events cannot be guaranteed. Yang Jian has tried this before in the Caesar Hotel.

Therefore, most of Xiong Wenwen's predictions are to predict the life and death of the ghost master, and judge whether there is danger nearby and whether ghosts exist through the personal life and death of the ghost master.

Therefore, his prediction needs to be carried out through the medium of people.

It is a bit difficult to predict other ghosts out of thin air.

"Let it explore the way."

Yang Jian himself was very stable, not reckless, he pointed to the ghost boy who was tilting his head and hitting his bare feet.

"That's a good way." The others nodded in agreement.

Everyone knows that the ghost boy is wearing a ghost shroud.

The ghost shroud is not only a ghost, but also a terrifying supernatural thing. Wearing it by a living person can resist the attacks of fierce ghosts, but as a price, not only will it not be able to take it off for a lifetime, but it will also be eroded, and finally become a ghost wearing the shroud. Ghost.

So Yang Jian put the ghost shroud on the ghost boy.

It is precisely because of this that no ghost has caused harm to the ghost boy so far.

"Go forward and leave this building." Yang Jian gave Guitong an order.

As an unexplainable special existence, the ghost boy has both the weirdness of a ghost and the characteristics of a living person, but it will not hesitate to Yang Jian's order.

So order it.

The ghost boy immediately ran towards the door of the building with his bare feet.

He ran all the way without stopping, nor did he hesitate because of the rows of corpses sitting on the weird red wooden benches in front of him.

Everyone looked at the ghost boy, waiting for something to happen.

Chapter 865 The Burning Ancient House

Just when Yang Jian was about to evacuate Ning'an Building with his team.

the other end.

Outside the gate of an ancient house in Dadong City.

Wang Chaling and Li Jun had already crossed the iron gate and came within the scope of the ancient house. They did not go deep into the ancient house immediately because they were too reckless, but were discussing and observing some situations.

"This is your Wang family's old house? What's the matter with those coffins at the door? Are they filled with ghosts? It doesn't look like it. If it was a ghost, there would be no way to stay in this place long ago."

Li Jun's voice was hoarse, as if he had been burned by a fire. It was harsh and weird, and it was a bit difficult for people to get used to.

His eyes rested on the coffins in the yard, which were both old and new.

There are so many coffins in this kind of place that people have to pay attention to.