Mysterious recovery

Ghost Eye Yang Jian was desperately trying, and they had no choice.

Because once Yang Jian loses and a captain-level ghost master recovers, this last safe place will also be invaded by ghosts.

"In this case, let's fight." The ghost master who was cursed by the radio said in a low voice.

Several messengers looked at each other and walked forward without saying a word.

A group of people divided into two sides, staring at the aisles on both sides.

They dared to attack if the ghosts dared to invade.

Even if he is consumed alive, he cannot back down.

coming!

A hurried footstep suddenly turned around and ran towards this side.

The rustling sound of the radio was still echoing in the darkness ahead, and there was a faint sentence: They, over there...

This ghost.

It seems to be guiding the approach of other ghosts.

Footsteps approached quickly.

The darkness was gradually eroding into the back hall, and the two sticks of incense in front of the coffin lit up like sparks, and the fragrance in the air seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

next moment.

A pale human leg suddenly appeared in the darkness.

It was wet, protruding from the darkness, covered with some dust and weeds, as if it had just been salvaged from a certain well or pond.

ghost.

That line has been completely crossed.

"boom!"

The eagle fired at this moment, and the old firearm made a dull sound.

A hole was torn in that leg, and a small piece of human bone was shot out as a bullet, hitting that pale dead leg.

Li Gui was attacked, and the dead man's leg was quickly retracted, and then the footsteps in the darkness sounded again, and then gradually went away.

It seemed that the ghost was disappearing, leaving.

"Repulsed?" Eagle was also taken aback.

He was also surprised.

Because this gun is very tasteless, it can only repel the ghost for a short time, but it cannot make the ghost leave.

But the phenomenon just now was clearly the same as Li Gui had been severely injured, and had to disappear and leave.

But the others didn't know this situation, and they all looked at the eagle in surprise.

"It's not that the eagle is too powerful, but this place is very special..." Yang Jian looked at the two sticks of incense and the bright red coffin.

What can affect the situation here is either the incense or the coffin.

"It's about the incense."

He found.A stick of incense burned a little, and a small stick of incense ash fell down.

It seems that some kind of supernatural power has disappeared.

"Could it be possible to borrow the supernatural power of those few sticks of incense?" Yang Jian couldn't help guessing.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Darkness has eroded over.

suddenly.

Yang Jian felt something touched by the ghost.

A medium is formed.

It was a vague figure, wandering in the depths of the darkness, without a specific image, only a vague outline, twisted and deformed, eerie and eerie.

"court death."

At this moment, Yang Jian swung the hatchet without hesitation, and chopped down at the medium.

Hatchet cut down.

Suddenly there was a shrill cry in the darkness of the lobby, like a scream before death.

Chapter 927 The Woman in the Old Forest

A shrill scream echoed in the dark old house, which made one's hair stand on end.

this moment.

Yang Jian used a hatchet in the back hall, directly triggered the medium, and directly dismembered an unknown horror. He shot decisively without the slightest hesitation.

He believed that the sooner the ghosts invaded, the more dangerous they would be. If they didn't fight back now, it would be too late when the ghosts started to enter the back hall and start killing people.

While the screams echoed, something unexpected happened.

The darkness that had invaded the apse was receding.

A dark road appeared in the lobby, directly connecting with the patio, as if dividing the darkness of the entire ancient house into two. At the same time, the divided darkness began to recede towards the left and right corridors.

"So that's how it is. This darkness is a haunted area of ​​a ghost. After being dismembered by my hatchet, the level of horror of the ghost will drop directly. Even the ghost area can't maintain its perfect state." Seeing this scene, Yang Jian immediately went to bed. Understood.

What he hit with the hatchet just now was the source of darkness.

It's worth the cut.

Ancient houses have the power to suppress spirits, and ghosts can still invade under such circumstances. One can imagine how terrifying it is.

If Yang Jian hadn't covered the back hall with a ghost just now, maybe this ghost had invaded the back hall silently.

But using a hatchet requires a corresponding curse.

When Yang Jian dismembers Li Gui, the curse also dismembers himself, not only the body will be hurt, but even the ghost shadow is the same, but the ghost shadow has the ability to splice, so it can recover in a short time and resist the curse of the hatchet break out.

In addition, he can also eliminate the curse in an instant by restarting, and restore his own state at once.

just now.

Yang Jian found that he was not cursed by the hatchet.

He was still safe and sound, as if the curse no longer existed.

"Another ghost was repelled, and it seemed to have suffered some kind of serious injury. Even the darkness was receding. What happened at that moment?" Some people saw this scene with their eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

"It was Yang Jian who made the move just now. He just slashed at the air, and he seemed to have hit the ghost. It made the ghost scream terribly, as if he had killed the ghost."

"Ghosts can't be killed. Although the effect is obvious, it should only be a serious injury, but it's really scary to be able to do this." Fan Xing said, looking at Yang Jian with astonishment.

Several other messengers also had incredible expressions.

Is this what makes people afraid of Yang Jian?

In the case of a real shot, the ghosts can be retreated in one go, and they don't even dare to approach the back hall.

"Xiang has shortened a lot..."

Yang Jian ignored the stunned expressions of the crowd, and noticed that the only two incense sticks in front of the coffin were worn out again.

One of the incense sticks was almost burnt out, and there was only one section left.

seem.

That missing section has something to do with the hatchet's curse.

Is it offset?

Or was it transferred.

"What will happen if this thing burns out? Will it lose its protection, or will it cause some other unknown changes?" Yang Jian was a little worried.

Because there are three incense sticks in total in front of the red coffin, these three incense sticks will be burned for seven days according to normal conditions, until the first seven days are over.

But with a piece of incense stolen, and the curse of the hatchet consumes the incense excessively, I am afraid that this thing will be burned on the third day.

After the darkness temporarily dissipated, all kinds of spooky phenomena in the lobby seemed to subside, because the lobby was empty at the moment, and nothing was found, and the ghosts that wandered in the lobby seemed to be forced to return to the depths of the corridor.

It's just that there are still many weird traces left on the ground.

Black palm prints appeared on the high walls, and there were many wet marks on the ground, as if it had rained.

"Ghosts seem to appear along with the darkness. Once the old house is no longer dark, ghosts can't show up." Eagle observed all this and came to a conclusion.

He looked along the ground.

Noticed a few drops of viscous and blackened blood scattered in various places in the lobby.

It seemed to be the trace left by the repelled ghost.

"Darkness is just a phenomenon. It is a phenomenon of ghosts invading ancient houses. Once darkness strikes, it means that ghosts are active. Everything has signs, and it doesn't appear for no reason." Fan Xing said.

Yang Jian looked back from the two sticks of incense, one long and one short, and said, "The ghosts are only temporarily repelled, and tonight is still long, and danger may approach at any time, so don't be too happy, and Fan prosper……"

Suddenly.

He looked over instead.

Fan Xing's expression changed: "Yang Jian, what do you want to say?"

"The curse of the radio came to you, right? In the situation just now, the ghost was wandering in the lobby, and it seemed that he didn't know that there was anyone in the back hall. The red coffin seems to be able to shield the ghost's perception, so as to ensure us It’s safe, but since the radio came on, the ghosts started coming straight to the back hall one after another.”

"In other words, the ghost has already found our location, so the balance of the vigil has failed, and danger has come."

Daqiang immediately became angry when he heard this: "So that's what happened, so I said, why are the ghosts so fierce the next day? You were cursed before and attracted the ghosts."

"The balance has been broken, and the danger has come ahead of time. If this continues, we won't be able to survive the first seven days." Wang Feng also stared at him coldly.

"I can spend the night safely by guarding the coffin, but now I have to choose to fight against the ghost. I also thought it was strange before. Although the mission of the messenger is dangerous, it doesn't mean that the mission of seven days requires you to die the next day. This does not meet the requirements, so the problem lies here." Eagle also said very dissatisfied.

Whether it is the first day of burial, or the second day of vigil.

Yang Jian's choice was correct. If he had made the right choice, there would never be such a danger this night, because no matter how you looked at the situation just now, it was a tendency to be wiped out by the group.

Fan Xing and several ghost masters beside him all showed slight expressions.

They knew it in their hearts, but so what.

The ghosts are good for them to provoke, but they also want to live. As for whether other people will be implicated, it is not for them to think about it.

"I won't be surprised if anything happens in this ghost place, Team Yang, what do you think?"

Fan Xing said: "Or is it that Team Yang thinks it would be safer for you to kill us? In fact, Team Yang, you also understand that this old house will only be more dangerous if we die. That guy was killed yesterday and his body was thrown out of the old house." , is the best proof."

"The top priority now is to unite and cooperate to deal with the next situation together. Infighting is very unwise."

Yang Jian said indifferently at the moment: "You made mistakes, it doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes, but I don't want to see any of you shrinking at a critical moment, otherwise, I will eliminate you immediately."

"Including me?" Fan Xing changed his expression.

"Yes, including you." Yang Jian said.

Fan Xing suddenly squeezed out a smile: "Don't worry, this will not happen. In order to survive, we dare to get on the bus, so naturally we dare to fight the ghost."

"Continue the vigil."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he didn't say any more.

at the same time.

Outside the old house.

A man was wandering around, holding a white lantern in his hand, with a large black character "Dian" written on it, and a stick of incense in the other hand.

The incense was burning, exuding a fragrance that lingered.

The white lantern radiated light in the dim environment, a pale light, very strange, but it could illuminate the road ahead.

"If you tell me not to take it, I won't take it? You don't know if I take it secretly." Zhou Deng thought to himself, "I'm very kind, I left a copy of everything for you."

He didn't want to stay in the old house.

Because there is danger in the old house, and there is no way to find the treasure.