Mysterious recovery

It's like being in another world, unable to touch or touch each other.

During this period of time, Yang Jian's ghost image recovered, and his own wounds also healed.

But Yang Jian was very concerned about the Li Gui's palm that fell to the ground without making any movement.

This was cut from the ghost on the black master chair.

Although it is only a palm, it is also a puzzle for Li Gui.

Until now, this hand has not been retrieved by Li Gui, and it was lost in the old house.

"Take it back, maybe it will be useful." Yang Jian walked over and picked up the broken palm.

He doesn't plan to use ghost images to splice it on his body, because there are too many puzzle pieces on his body and he will easily lose his balance.

The best way is to make the ghost into a psychic item.

The scary and ghostly palm with black nails is just a supernatural image.

For a top ghost master like Yang Jian, he can change the image of ghosts.

Chapter 952 The Dwindling Meal

On the fifth day, the situation was considered stable.

The ghosts that flooded into the old house on the fourth day completely lost control on the fifth day. Without the suppression of the old man in the coffin, these ghosts could start killing without restraint. Everyone would be attacked by the ghosts as long as they stood in the old house.

Fortunately, I found a way to survive on the fifth day.

The blood-stained rice seems to be able to counteract the attack of the ghosts and keep the people in the old house alive.

The situation has improved, the ghosts in the ancient house are disappearing, and they are no longer dangerous, leaving only a vague outline.

Everyone was silent at the moment.

The atmosphere was depressing.

Because most people have walked back and forth more than once on the edge of life and death, they are extremely lucky to be alive today, but this matter is not over yet, and there are still two days to go.

Who knows what unknown dangers will happen in the remaining two days.

It is precisely because of this that the survivors lack confidence.

Seven days is a torment for people, and those who are not strong-willed even have the idea of ​​giving up on themselves at this time.

However, Yang Jian was still so calm and indifferent.

Desperation and predicament are not enough to shake his mind, and he is still doing his best to survive.

Yang Jian believes that as long as he survives this mission of delivering letters, he will completely solve the matter of the ghost post office, and even come into contact with more matters of the Republic of China period.

As long as you walk along this line, you will know the truth.

"Even if there is danger today, it will be concentrated around twelve o'clock in the evening. It's still the same as before. During this time, rest more and adjust your state." Yang Jian sat aside, holding a handful of blood-stained rice in his hand. .

As long as there is a ghost, the rice in the hand will be reduced by one grain.

Therefore, under the situation of being prepared, everyone can save their lives with a handful of rice.

So now you should always pay attention to the amount of rice in your hand, because the ghost eats the rice silently, and you have no way to find out. If you forget to increase the amount of rice because of a mistake and you are killed by the ghost, it will be bad luck.

"Why rest? There are only two days left, and we have to get through it." Liu Qingqing said with a tense face.

Yang Jiandao; "You don't need to sleep, but it doesn't mean that other people don't need to rest either."

"Tomorrow's funeral is going to leave the old house, so where do you plan to spend the seventh day of resurrection?" Eagle asked again at this time.

Yang Jian pointed to this place: "Of course I spent time in the old house. Where else can I go on the seventh day of Resurrection Day? The old forest outside is even more dangerous. When you dug the forest before, you saw the situation in the old forest. Burial It's full of ghosts, it's a forbidden place, it must be very dangerous to stay outside."

"The seventh day of the old house is not safe." Eagle said; "There are also many ghosts."

"Wrong, there must be very few ghosts in the ancient house on the seventh day, or even none." Yang Jian said: "My intuition tells me that these ghosts will leave the ancient house after spending tonight."

"Why?" Liu Qingqing asked.

Yang Jiandao: "Do you still need to ask? Tomorrow's funeral, we have to leave the old house, the coffin has to leave the old house, there is nothing in this old house, it's just an empty shell, the ghost has no reason to stay here, and the old house It no longer has the ability to suppress spiritual recovery."

After speaking, he cast a glance at Zhou Deng: "Under such circumstances, how can you attract so many ghosts?"

"Have you forgotten the experience of the seven days? The loss of control of the ghost today came from yesterday's condolences, and yesterday's condolences came from the funeral report the day before yesterday. The ghosts were attracted by the white lanterns... and the white lanterns appeared because the old man died. Because of this, it’s one chain after another.”

"As long as we carry this coffin and leave tomorrow, the ghosts will definitely disperse one after another. Of course, it is not ruled out that there will be occasional ghosts staying here, but there will never be many."

Yang Jian's thinking is becoming clearer and clearer now, and he even has a little understanding of the arrangement for these seven days.

So the more he got to the end, the more he believed in his own judgment.

"You've made up your mind. Anyway, if something goes wrong, we'll all die together." Zhou Deng shrugged indifferently.

He is not careless, but believes that Team Yang has this experience and ability, and at this time he has no reason to deceive himself, after all, if he does something wrong, everyone will be in danger, and no one will be spared.

"It's a pity that I threw Daqiang's body out before, otherwise I could splice new hands and feet for you." Yang Jian glanced at Li Yang again at this moment, and said with some regret.

Now Li Yang is disabled because of the lack of replacement limbs.

Before he came, he didn't take away the crystal necklace from Huang Ziya's body, and even ghost eyes couldn't make limbs out of thin air without using the ability of deceiving ghosts.

"I'm not in the way for the time being, it's just that it's inconvenient to move, but the supernatural power is still there, and I can still play a role at critical times." Li Yang said: "When this thing is over and I leave here, I can naturally recover."

Yang Jian nodded.

Liu Qingqing said suddenly at this moment: "By the way, have you noticed that the ghost seems to be eating the rice in our hands repeatedly, just now a thin, clean, white dead man took a grain of rice from my hand, But that hand just now appeared again, and took another grain of rice from my hand."

"I noticed it too. I thought it was a coincidence, but later I found out that it wasn't. The ghost who was full before seemed to be...hungry again." Zhou Deng also said solemnly.

Li Yang's expression froze: "This means that the time for one grain of rice to satiate the ghosts has come, so the second grain of rice has to be consumed. I was worried about this problem before. This rice is obviously a consumable supernatural item. Like ghost candles and surrogate dolls, they are time-sensitive."

"Is the time limit up now?" Eagle looked thoughtfully at the strangely reduced rice in his hand.

Liu Qingqing said: "This situation is not special. I have come into contact with time-sensitive supernatural items before, but what I am most worried about now is another thing."

Li Yang, Zhou Deng, and Eagle looked at her.

Although Liu Qingqing didn't say it out loud, everyone already guessed it in their hearts.

"Three bowls of rice, is it enough to keep us all?" After all, she still uttered such a cruel topic.

There is no doubt that people who do not have enough rice will be attacked by ghosts.

But here, including Yang Jian, there are a total of five people.

Five people, three bowls of rice.

It's still early, and the ghost is still consuming the blood-stained rice. If this continues, a very terrible situation may arise.

That is, the sixth day did not arrive, but the meal was exhausted.

"I used to think that the blood-stained rice was to drive away the evil spirits in the ancient house, but now I think I was wrong." Yang Jian glanced at everyone calmly.

Zhou Deng said: "Assuming that three bowls of rice are not enough for five people to last until the sixth day of the ancient house, then one or two of them must stop eating the rice. If not, maybe everyone will suffer because of the number of people. Consume all the rice ahead of time, so in the end, should two people be sacrificed to survive the others, or should we all hug each other and die together?"

"This is a topic worth thinking about, Team Yang, what do you think?"

He said such a cruel topic, but with a smile on his face, he didn't seem to care at all.

If something like this happened in the ancient house on the first day, a dozen or so ghost masters would fight each other right away. Fortunately, it is already the fifth day, almost everyone died, and there are only a few left. personal.

"The eagle stops using rice first." Yang Jian said such a sentence in a cold tone.

Liu Qingqing's expression changed.

The eagle smiled wryly and said, "I have no objection. I won't use the little rice left after I use it up."

He opened his palm, and there was still a small handful of rice left, but the amount was not much, and it was slowly decreasing as time passed.

Seeing this, the others didn't say anything.

The eagle was cursed by the music box, so he couldn't live long, and he had already been corrupted by the ghost. He could only survive because of the dice of the ghost, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces by the ghost.

Therefore, rice left on him is a waste.

However, it makes sense.

But people are selfish, and the eagle has put in a lot of effort, and has played a key role many times. Now it is too cruel to give up on the fifth day.

"You should try again."

Liu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then said: "It may not be the same as what they said, the rice will be consumed in advance, maybe there will be leftovers in the end."

The eagle shook his head and said, "This is the most correct choice, and I really don't live long. Besides, it's not up to you or me to make decisions here."

He was indeed very unwilling, but reason told him that he should recognize the reality and accept it.

Because as long as Yang Jian is around, everyone must obey his orders, otherwise he will definitely eliminate the uneasy factors without hesitation.

Liu Qingqing looked at Yang Jian and seemed to have a lot of opinions.

"Don't look at me like this. Without me, everyone in this room would be dead, and the eagle wouldn't be alive today. I just made the right choice at the right time. If you think I'm wrong , then you can try to kill me and become the boss here, and other people will naturally listen to you."

Yang Jian's tone was very blunt, without any emotion to speak, which made people uncomfortable.

"Can I live without the eagle? If not, what's the point?" Liu Qingqing said.

Yang Jian stared at her and said, "Enough people have died in these seven days, and I almost died here too. You say it's meaningless? Everyone's sacrifice is valuable, and that's why we've lived until now." .”

"If it wasn't enough for the eagles to stop using rice, the next step is for you to stop using it too."

"Why not Li Yang or Zhou Deng, one of them is crippled, the other is not even a messenger, so they shouldn't be behind me anyway, or say you are selfish and intentional." Liu Qingqing's face was cold, and the atmosphere suddenly Get anxious.

It seems that if there is a disagreement, there will be a real fight.

Yang Jian looked calmly and said: "It's very simple, I don't trust you, because you disappeared for several days, and you don't even remember yourself, and there is a lot of eccentricity in you, believe it or not, even if I am a grain of rice I won’t give it to you, and you won’t die here?”

Liu Qingqing was targeted by a woman during the Republic of China.

Her existence is very special, and Yang Jian also has reasons to believe that the woman in the Republic of China left behind Liu Qingqing, or it was a curse.

Therefore, Liu Qingqing is an existence that has been taken special care of. Maybe Yang Jian himself died here, and Liu Qingqing can survive alone.

"I..." Liu Qingqing wanted to say something, but couldn't find a reason to justify it.

Because she knew her situation, it was indeed when she occasionally lost control and lost her memory. During that time, she felt as if she was dead, which was more terrifying than sleepwalking. For example, the most recent time she didn't know why she suddenly appeared In this ancient house, a pair of high-heeled shoes were even changed.

There is a scent that I didn't have before.

I don't like the scent very much, it belongs to another woman.

"Li Yang will be behind you." Yang Jian said calmly.

Li Yang was slightly surprised, and immediately nodded his head to show that he understood.

Very simple.

Zhou Deng's role is greater than his. Although Zhou Deng's supernatural power has not yet been revealed, it must be a very special existence to be nominated by the headquarters as the captain.

"Do you even want to give up your teammates? That's selfish enough." Liu Qingqing mocked.

Yang Jian said coldly; "As long as I am alive, I have the hope of reversing everything. Can you do it?"

Liu Qingqing frowned, somewhat unable to understand the meaning of his words.

"The dispute ends here. Whether you agree or not, the plan is arranged like this. I am the executor. You just need to abide by my rules. Of course, I also allow you to refuse." Yang Jian said.

"Let's do it this way. It's nothing. If something goes wrong, we can't die together. Someone has to survive." Li Yang didn't have any dissatisfaction.

If there is only one living here, then he will definitely choose Yang Jian.

With Yang Jian present, Dachang City will not collapse.

He is alive, his family and friends will be safe and sound.

Moreover, the ghost master will die sooner or later, and Li Yang has long accepted his own result, so there is nothing unwilling or sad about it.

The ghost in the ancient house is indeed what Liu Qingqing said, the ghost who ate the rice first is now hungry again.

Yang Jian also saw the ghost who repeatedly took away the rice.

It was a cold arm attached to his body, as if it had grown together with him, and at the same time a strange dead head appeared beside his shoulder.

The ghost followed Yang Jian's arm, took another piece of blood-stained rice from his hand, and then gradually hid himself and disappeared...

Yang Jian looked at the time.

The time now is six o'clock in the afternoon.

There are still six hours until the next day.