Mysterious recovery

"Yang Jian, I also cooperated with your actions along the way. At this time, I don't want to be the one who is sacrificed."

This strange ghost master survived by luck. He didn't know Yang Jian, nor did he know Fan Xing. We all met each other by chance, so it was a matter of course that he was abandoned at this moment, and no one stood up for him.

Because both Fan Xing and Zhou Deng are the person in charge of the headquarters, and strictly speaking, they are still colleagues with Yang Jian.

now.

Everyone looked at him.

"The reality is cruel. I don't have enough things. I can't do anything about it." Yang Jian said, "But the saying that you are very cooperative with my actions is not quite right. I remember that you were very active when you encouraged me to give up the coffin nails."

"And I'm narrow-minded."

"So you plan to get rid of me at this time?" The strange ghost master gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he wanted to fight desperately to grab a mourning dress, but he didn't dare.

Because this Yang Jian is too fierce.

He is not an opponent.

Once you make a move, you must be the one who dies.

"I didn't intend to kill you. It's just that the conditions don't allow you to survive. That's all. If there is a fifth mourning dress, I would like to give you one. In addition, Zhou Deng himself voluntarily gave up the distribution of mourning clothes. If you have the ability to survive today like Zhou Deng, I have nothing to say."

Yang Jian's face was calm, appearing very indifferent.

"Of course, you can also choose to grab it. I have no objection. After all, everyone has the right to live, and you have it too. But power has to be fought for, otherwise you won't be able to seize the opportunity."

After saying this.

The strange ghost master immediately set his sights on the others.

Li Yang, Fan Xing, Daqiang.

Yang Jian didn't dare to do anything no matter what, only these three people wore mourning clothes.

"If you want to do it as soon as possible, the spirit is already invading the ancient house, I don't have that much time to play with you." Li Yang stared at him with a calm expression.

The strange ghost driver's eyes flickered for a while, but then he shifted his target, and he looked at Fan Xing.

Fan Xing smiled: "Interesting, I think it's best to bully me, right? It's okay, let's do it. I believe that since Team Yang has spoken, he will not stop him. You don't have to worry about it."

The ghost master was eager to try, but in the end he suppressed his inner impulse.

Because this Fan Xing also seemed very difficult to deal with.

So the only thing left is the messenger named Daqiang.

Daqiang was wearing a tattered, dirty and smelly white cloth at the moment, staring fiercely at the strange ghost master, ready to do something.

In order to survive, how could he back down at this time.

"This man named Daqiang insisted on taking over Yang Jian's position after he left the back hall yesterday. He used the ghost domain to hold him back for ten seconds, preventing ghosts from invading the back hall... This is a guy who owns the ghost domain. If that’s the case, he can hide in the ghost domain and not confront me head-on.”

When he really wanted to do it, the ghost master hesitated again.

Everyone is not easy to provoke, but those who feel that they can afford to provoke each other have ghost domains.

"Yang Jian's allocation of mourning clothes is selective. He didn't give it to me because I am the weakest and will have the least effect after the next action." The strange ghost master was unwilling and angry.

He didn't want to accept this desperate result, and finally looked at that Yang Xiaohua.

now.

Zhou Deng walked over from Yang Xiaohua's side, touched his chin and said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Behind Zhou Deng.

Yang Xiaohua has slowly floated up from the ground like a cold corpse, her face is covered with a piece of incomplete yellow paper, this yellow paper covers her facial features, like a piece of dead skin Sticking to her skin, the outline of the facial features was printed.

But the red balloon wrapped around her arm exerted its supernatural power.

The red balloon floated up with Yang Xiaohua's sleeping body.

However, the roof of the old house was sealed, and Yang Xiaohua's body stopped after floating to a certain height.

The balloon was blocked by the roof and there was no way to fly out.

"He's not looking at you, he's looking at Yang Xiaohua." Yang Jian said.

Zhou Deng said: "So that's the case, then it's all right, you can continue."

He had nothing to do with himself and hurried away.

"However, if you are thinking about Yang Xiaohua, I suggest you give it up. She is still useful to me now, because there is no one else here who is an ordinary person except her." Yang Jian said.

The red balloon can only be taken by ordinary people. Once the body has supernatural power, it will be the same as the current situation.

The body is floated up by the red balloon, and even the ghost in the body will be suppressed and unable to move.

Yang Jian asked Zhou Deng to use a piece of yellow paper to put Yang Xiaohua into a state of suspended animation. Sure enough, the red balloon also worked, and Yang Xiaohua flew up with her.

just.

After today, whether Yang Xiaohua can survive after tearing off the yellow paper on her face is unknown.

Maybe never wake up again, just die like this.

Maybe there is still a chance to wake up.

Yang Jian knew this, so he could only try it out.

"If you don't have mourning clothes, just give me a piece of yellow paper," said the strange ghost master.

"Why should I give it to you?"

Yang Jian sneered and said: "I didn't ask you to come to the ancient house. I did the most work in the past few days. You have no right to make demands on me. I have already given you a chance. There are four of you. You can just grab one of them." The mourning clothes, as long as you get them, they are yours, you are afraid of death and dare not do anything, no one can blame you."

"Wait, don't move."

Sudden.

The eagle, who had been silent all this time, changed his expression suddenly, and said.

The strange ghost master immediately opened his eyes suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood up, because at this moment he felt something wriggling around his neck.

Those were a pair of small, even unformed hands.

Dirty, dirty arms.

Subsequently.

A baby's head with eyes closed poked out from behind this strange ghost master. It twisted its neck as if searching for the people around it.

"It's the baby buried under the tree." Everyone's hearts froze, and their faces changed suddenly.

No one thought that this little thing would be the first to invade the ancient house.

The ghost master was tense all over at this moment, and he didn't dare to move. He wanted to fight the ghost with supernatural power, but he didn't have the guts to do so, because today was the fourth mourning day.

There are likely to be many ghosts that will appear today.

Confrontation is the most stupid and wrong choice.

just now.

He has not been killed, which means that the ghost just appeared on him and did not attack him.

Because no one knows what the ghost's law of killing is.

Any move could be targeted by this ghost.

Although this ghost is just an unformed baby image, all ghost masters understand that the horror of ghosts does not depend on appearance.

The strange ghost driver broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at Yang Jian and sent out a look for help.

At this moment, Yang Jian was wearing dirty and tattered mourning clothes, holding a cracked spear, and opened a ghost eye, staring at the baby who had not yet appeared.

unconsciously.

Ghost Eye regained his sight.

The oppressive feeling of belonging to the old house disappeared, and he could even use the ghost domain.

"It's a disaster to keep this thing. If it grows up like a ghost baby, it will be terrible. Solving it first may kill a horrible supernatural event in advance." Yang Jian's arm holding the spear moved slightly.

Suddenly.

The ghost field of ghost eyes appeared instantly.

Without the slightest reservation, the sixth-level ghost domain was opened directly.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

The ghost domain instantly covered the strange ghost driver, and everything around him seemed to be suspended.

three seconds.

After three seconds.

The ghost domain disappeared in an instant.

Yang Jian's spear also left his hand.

on the wall behind.

A splitting spear directly pierced through the head of an unformed baby, nailing it firmly to the wall.

The suppression of the coffin nails is absolute.

Although only one ghost can be crucified at a time, so far, no matter how terrifying the imprisoned ghost is, there is no way to break free.

The unformed baby seemed to be dead, with limbs hanging limply, without any sign of movement.

"Success."

The crowd was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost disappeared from the ghost master, and was firmly nailed to the wall.

"This Yang Jian, if he's serious, he's going to be a lore at the first strike, and there's no time for anyone to react. As expected, everyone at the captain level is perverted. It's a miracle that the ghost master can get to this point." Fan Seeing this, Xing was also extremely horrified.

Although I have seen Yang Jian make a move.

But such a scene is even more terrifying.

Inside look at the doorway.

He didn't even see the trace of Yang Jian's hands just now, so the matter was over.

"It took me so much effort, this ghost thing is worth it." Yang Jian strode over, ready to retrieve the spear.

Yet at this time.

"Wow wow wow..."

A series of strange crying sounds suddenly reverberated in the ancient house, it was the cry of a baby.

As soon as Yang Jian stopped walking, his expression changed suddenly. He stared at the baby on the wall.

The baby didn't move.

But the crying is still there.

Moreover, the source of the sound could not be found, and it could only be confirmed that the crying thing was in the old house.

"Are you kidding? Even ghosts can appear supernatural even though they are nailed to me. Could it be that this is not the source of the ghost?" Yang Jian took down the cracked spear and looked at the ghost pierced by the coffin nail, his eyes flickering.

The weird baby cried very loudly, but also had an indescribable ferocity.

It seemed that the ghost was enraged.

Yang Jian didn't take down the corpse. Apart from worry, there was another reason.

That's why it doesn't seem to worry about this ghost now.

He looked in the direction of the patio.

At some point, on the left and right sides of the courtyard, there were two more paper figurines in black clothes. The paper figurines were pale, their eyes were open, their pupils were black, and they turned from side to side from time to time.

Besides.

There were many messy footprints in the corridor of the hall.

There were also some dirty marks on the wall, which seemed to be stained with blackened mud.

A cold wind poured into the old house, and there was a rotten stench in the air.