Mysterious recovery

Immediately, everyone narrowed their eyes.

Unexpectedly, a gap appeared on the wall behind Yang Xiaohua.

It's like the walls are cracked.

It is like a bottomless abyss, trying to devour the living.

Yang Jian has been guarding against accidents happening to each other, and at the moment Yang Xiaohua fell, his ghostly hand moved.

Several ghost hands appeared on Yang Xiaohua's body and invaded her body.

next moment.

The red balloon in Yang Xiaohua's hand directly wrapped around her arm, and quickly floated up with her whole body.

Because at this moment, there are ghosts and supernatural powers in her body, so the red balloon played a role.

"Have the walls of the back hall been corroded by spirits?" Yang Jian pondered.

He is still in shape, using the smallest means to produce the best effect.

Because it is still early, there are still many places to work hard.

Chapter 932 Desperate

A huge black shadow appeared on the wall of the back hall like an abyss that almost swallowed Yang Xiaohua.

But then.

But the red balloon wrapped around her arms and slowly lifted her up, preventing her from falling into the abyss and temporarily out of danger.

That darkness is not a ghost, but a ghost domain.

The ghost domain covering the ancient house has invaded the back hall at this moment, and has begun to affect the surrounding environment. It is not surprising that there are any abnormalities in the surroundings under this situation.

"If the remaining people don't want to die inexplicably, they can approach this coffin." Yang Jian reminded the others at this moment.

The ground around the red coffin was pitch black.

That's because Yang Jian's ghost shadow covers the surroundings, and his ghost shadow can resist other ghosts' ghost domain invasion, and it can also prevent other ghosts from approaching.

It's just that ghost shadows can only cover a limited range in this environment, so he only used ghost shadows to cover the vicinity of the red coffin, leaving the rest alone.

Just wave.

Yang Jian cut off the thin thread of the red balloon with a hatchet.

Yang Xiaohua broke free from the red balloon and fell down.

At the same time, Yang Jian took back the ghost that invaded Yang Xiaohua's body, allowing her to grab the red balloon that was about to float away again.

After walking on the edge of life and death for a while, Yang Xiaohua didn't dare to be careless anymore, she hurriedly stood beside the red coffin, not daring to take another half step, for fear of being killed by the ghosts around again.

Ordinary people are too vulnerable in this environment.

"Yang Jian, if you don't think of a way, the eagle will die soon. This kind of bet is very unfair. If the ghost wins the bet, it will kill us directly, but if we win the bet, it will only make the ghost take a few steps back. .” Daqiang leaned over, his face very serious.

Because according to this speed of death, within 5 minutes, he should play the game of throwing dice.

Participating in this kind of game is like going to the execution ground, and you won't live long.

Fan Xing also stared at Yang Jian.

I hope he can think of another way to ease the crisis.

"There is an emergency method. I didn't plan to use it at this time. After all, I have to live in this place until the seventh day. If I fight all the cards at the beginning, if there is any crisis later, I will have to wait for death. Now it seems that it will be difficult for you to survive the second day, let alone the third or fourth day."

Yang Jian said calmly, with some reservations in his hands.

Is there really a way?

The few remaining people looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes.

They just asked about it with some hope, but they didn't expect that Yang Jian really gave them a little surprise.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he just took out his mobile phone.

After opening it, he clicked on a game software on the screen. The icon of the game looked like a piano.

game?

The people who saw this scene were amazed.

What kind of means is this?

Isn't this a very common mobile game?

However, Yang Jian didn't speak, he opened the game software and started playing the game.

This is a game that simulates a piano. By clicking the piano keys on the screen, you can make the same sound as a piano.

The game is so dry and boring that no one even wants to play it.

But after Yang Jian tapped the screen quickly with his fingers, a strange and ethereal music echoed in the back hall.

The sound of music is a medium, not something to be heard.

At the same time, some terrible curse was released by Yang Jian himself.

The Curse of the Music Box.

This curse was sleeping in Yang Jian's body. He hadn't used it since he woke up from the coffin last time, because the curse was terrible, and even Yang Jian who had activated the curse couldn't get rid of it. , without special means, it is almost certain to die.

Right now, the curse of the music box is released, and the person who bears this curse is the eagle who is playing a dice game.

Eagle was sitting on the ground at the moment, his eyes fixed on the third game in front of him.

The black die representing the ghost rolled the number 4.

And he obviously had bad luck, and the number he threw was 2.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the victory and defeat have been determined.

He lost on the third flip.

Eagle seemed to have accepted this result a long time ago. There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his head slightly, waiting for this horror game to take his life away.

After seeing the fate of the first few dice throwers, the moment he picked up the red dice to stop Li Gui, the outcome was already predictable.

"It's over here, maybe dying here is also a relief." He accepted his fate and wanted to leave calmly.

Yet at this moment.

Eagle heard a strange and ethereal music sound coming from behind him. After the music appeared, it never disappeared again, as if it had invaded his mind and kept reverberating.

Surprised, he glanced back.

"Yang Jian, what did you do to me?" Immediately, Eagle felt something was wrong with him.

"A music box curse, before the music disappears, you are in a safe state, but after the music disappears, you will definitely die. The time may range from a few days to a week, and the specific time limit depends on your luck. "

Yang Jian took back the phone and said calmly.

The music box curse?

Is there such a thing?

The eagle's face changed, and then he was surprised to find that he was not dead yet. He had clearly lost the dice game just now. According to the death time of the two people in front, he should have passed away at this time.

But now.

Except for a piece of music echoing in his head, nothing affected him.

"It's unbelievable that the eagle didn't die after losing the bet." Daqiang discovered the problem, with a shocked expression on his face.

Yang Xiaohua also stared at the eagle, also very incredible.

"It seems that the ghost dice curse is a bit worse than the music box curse, so let's continue the game," Yang Jian said.

The eagle's eyes moved, he just nodded, and he figured out what was going on in his heart.

So he picked up the dice without hesitation and continued to play with Li Gui.

Since I can't die, and neither can the ghost, it's only fair to start this game now.

"The music box curse? That's how it is. Why didn't you use such a method sooner?" Fan Xing said, "Why did you have to wait until now?"

"Do I need to explain to you?" Yang Jian stared at him coldly.

Fan Xing was speechless.

Yang Jian really didn't need to explain to him.

"This curse can only save people under certain circumstances. Under normal circumstances, this curse is a curse for killing people. I'm afraid it's a helpless move to release it until now, and what's the point of arguing about it now? Everyone should get together immediately." If you die, even if you survive today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, it will be difficult to survive..." Da Qiang said standing aside.

Yang Xiaohua doesn't speak, she can't control anything by herself, after all, strictly speaking, she doesn't even count as the messenger on the fourth floor.

There are two main reasons why Yang Jian is unwilling to use the music box. That is, the music box can only be released on one person. If he uses it at the beginning, even he will not be able to use it easily later.

Secondly, although the music box curse can protect itself, it is also very deadly.

If you release it indiscriminately, it may have the opposite effect.

So he didn't use the music box's curse to save Wang Feng at first, and wanted to see if Li Yang could come back within this period of time.

But now it seems that the curse of the music box can no longer be kept until the critical moment. If it is kept any longer, I am afraid that everyone will die.

The ghost outside the back door was temporarily stabilized by the presence of the music box.

However, the ghosts that invaded from the lobby of the ancient house never stopped, and the area affected by the ghost domain nearby is getting bigger and bigger. Now not only the walls, but also the ceiling, and the corridors, everything seems to be in the shadows. Disappeared, swallowed by an abyss.

The environment familiar to everyone seemed to be being erased from the world, including myself.

"Does the ghost want to invade the back hall through the ghost domain and kill us all? This is indeed a very unsolvable method. If the ghost comes in person, it will definitely leave the medium and be dismembered by me with a hatchet. I can avoid the attack of the hatchet, so I don't have the conditions to trigger the medium." Yang Jian noticed this.

His ghost image was disturbed by the spirit, and it couldn't spread too far.

This haunted haunt of ghosts is scary.

You must know that this is still under some kind of suppression in the ancient house. If it is placed outside, this ghost's ghost domain is definitely the most powerful I have ever encountered, and it has surpassed the superimposition of Yang Jian's five layers of ghost domains.

Yang Jian's superposition of five layers of ghost domains can send away some non-scary ghosts, and this ghost domain can also swallow all people and buildings.

"Continuing to stay here will not turn around." He took a deep breath and glanced at the others.

Li Yang hadn't come back yet, and even if he did, he would just lure away the ghost at the back door. The ghost in this ancient house still had to deal with it by himself.

"Then what should we do?" The voice of the only remaining strange ghost master trembled.

It's both fear and excessive tension.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "Daqiang, you should have Huangquan."

"That's right." The messenger named Daqiang nodded.

Yang Jian said: "I want you to take over my position for at least ten seconds. Within these ten seconds, I will rush into the lobby alone and dismember the ghost who invaded the back hall. Otherwise, if this continues, we will It will be consumed."

"Ten seconds?"

Daqiang's face changed suddenly: "I'm not sure, is there no better way besides this method?"

"No, if the ghost domain of the ghosts swallows the back hall, everyone will disappear, even this red coffin will disappear, and they will all die at that time. Now the ghost has not appeared, and I can't find its location, so I have to take the initiative to attack, but once I walk away from Huangquan and come over, I need someone to take over and support me."

"Here, you are the only one who owns the ghost domain, so you have to hold on for ten seconds, even if it is the risk of the ghost's recovery." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he added: "This is the only turning point. "

"And you have to, and you can't say no."

Seeing this, Daqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I will try my best in ten seconds."

Ten seconds sounds very short, but only those with the ability of ghosts know how terrifying and dangerous this kind of supernatural confrontation is.

"After three beeps, I started to act." Yang Jian stared at him.

At this time, he did not doubt this messenger named Daqiang.

Because once he leaves, if Daqiang doesn't work hard, he will die here, so this is not for others, but also for himself.

"Okay, I understand." Daqiang patted his own face to cheer himself up.

"It's time to start."

Cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and his nerves were tense to the extreme.

"One." Yang Jian stretched out a finger.

Daqiang nodded.