Mysterious resurgence

The longer time passed, the more solemn the atmosphere in the lobby became.

Liu Qingqing was already wary of Yang Jian.

Although everyone was more united and working hard to survive before, she is also a messenger and has seen a lot of darkness in human nature during her mission of delivering messages. What is about to happen now is not worth comparing with her previous experience. Mention it.

The amount of rice in everyone's hands is constantly decreasing.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing made a decision. She cut her wrist again, and the thick and dull blood dripped into the bowl, dyeing all the remaining rice red.

Her body is a puppet with no arms and no face, but the arms are her original body. Although there are not many living parts, there is no problem in getting some blood.

"The rest of the rice is all here, just take it if you want it." Liu Qingqing chose to burn the boat at this moment.

She didn't want to be the victim, so she made such a decision.

The white rice was stained red with her blood and was of no use even if it was distributed to others.

"You're playing this little trick with me at this time. Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Yang Jian stared at her coldly.

Liu Qingqing did not flinch. She said: "Li Yang is willing to obey your orders because he is your team member. I am not. Everyone lives to deliver messages. If you want to sacrifice me first, I would rather die." Give it a try, if I lose I have nothing to say, but I can’t die inexplicably.”

"It's bad." Li Yang's eyelids jumped when he heard Liu Qingqing's words.

Originally, the captain didn't have a good impression of this person. If Liu Qingqing hadn't helped him last time in Room 301, the captain would have taken action against him long ago.

At this juncture, Liu Qingqing began to take matters into her own hands, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

"Why are you facing Yang Jian?" Zhou Deng thought in his mind.

Who is Ghost Eye Yang Jian?

A recognized fierce man in the supernatural circle, he has killed countless ghost masters since his debut. Last time, Ye Zhen from Dahai City was nailed to the ground like a dead dog by Yang Jian because of a few provocations.

What I am doing now to be the strongest and number one is already a joke.

If the headquarters hadn't sent Wei Jing to mediate, Ye Zhen would have died.

In addition, Yang Jian also single-handedly destroyed WeChat Moments and killed Fang Shiming. He was so scared that He Tianxiong, the vice president of WeChat Moments, has now fled abroad.

There are many more things like this.

The more you know, the more you should fear Yang Jian instead of provoking him.

Liu Qingqing is right to want to live.

But is it useful to be reasonable in supernatural events? In fact, to put it bluntly, it doesn’t matter who has the biggest fist.

As I said before, if you have the ability to conquer Yang Jian, you can be the boss.

If you can't do that, you should be obedient.

He was disobedient and wanted to cause trouble. He deserved to be killed.

Zhou Deng complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm. He didn't say a word and just watched the next development of the matter.

"I understand, you are indeed very determined, but I hope you also have this ability."

Yang Jian's face was very calm at the moment, without any anger. He glanced at the bowl of rice soaked in blood in Liu Qingqing's hand.

"What, do you want to take action? If you don't plan to take action, we still have a chance to cooperate." Liu Qingqing said.

Yang Jian said; "I know what you are planning. You think this place is extremely dangerous. If I kill you, the rice in your hand will lose its effect, and the remaining ghosts will turn to eat the rice in my hand." Rice increases my consumption, and the task of delivering letters continues. One less person means more danger."

"So you are emboldened and want to play tricks on me so that I can suffer the consequences of being dumb."

Liu Qingqing was silent for a moment.

She did have this idea. In this situation, internal fighting between each other was not allowed, so she dared to take such a gamble.

As long as Yang Jian has sense and wants to live, he will not kill himself here.

"I don't have such thoughts. I just don't want to be manipulated by you. You are too strong and want everyone to listen to you. If others don't agree, you will kill others." Liu Qingqing said.

"I can also listen to you. Can you survive until now with the remaining people?" Yang Jian's tone was cold.

Liu Qingqing said: "If I can't survive listening to you, then why should I listen to you."

"Then where did the bowl of rice in your hand come from? Did it fall from the sky to you? The things I assigned to you are just taken back in advance. If you don't want to, do you still think I am harming you? Morning Knowing that I won't allocate you this bowl of rice, do you think you can still stand here alive and talk to me?" Yang Jian said.

"I've already done the thing, you can think whatever you want." Liu Qingqing looked down slightly.

The rice has been stained with her blood and cannot be used anymore.

"Will you take action?" Li Yang stared at the two people.

He knew that if the captain really took action, there would be no warning. Despite what he said now, the outcome would actually be decided within a second.

Yang Jian said: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you this time, not because I'm afraid that the situation here will get out of control, but because I want to return a favor to you."

"You don't owe me anything." Liu Qingqing frowned.

Yang Jian touched the black and red jade bracelet on his wrist: "That's because you don't know what happened to you at all. You are just a poor chess piece. There are other people playing chess on you." As for her, I am saying this to her, you just need to know that you will not die in my hands this time."

"But this is temporary. After this letter is delivered, we will meet on the fifth floor, and I will come to settle the grudge with you then."

"See you on the fifth floor then."

Liu Qingqing was also very arrogant. Although she was afraid of Yang Jian, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

The two met on the third floor of the post office, and had cooperation and conflicts. Liu Qingqing helped Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also helped Liu Qingqing, but they did not expect that differences arose during the last letter delivery mission on the fourth floor. , finally chose to stand on the opposite side.

It’s not hard to imagine if you survived this letter delivery mission.

The next time they meet on the fifth floor, the two of them will definitely fight, and one of them will definitely die.

Eagle sighed in his heart, feeling it was a pity.

It is common for couriers to be disunified and have conflicts during missions. He has seen it before, and he doesn't find it strange. It's just a pity that he is about to reach the last floor of the post office. Walking here It's not an easy step. If you die because of personal grudges, it would be a great loss.

"Have you put your grudges behind? This is the best. It won't do anyone any good to start a fight here, but this Liu Qingqing really shouldn't have offended captain Yang Jian, and he won't be able to live a good life even if he comes out of that post office. , if a wanted notice is issued, she will become a sewer rat." Zhou Deng touched his chin and thought to himself.

Yang Jian is not only top-notch in strength and reputation in the supernatural circle, but what is also feared is that he is also a captain at the headquarters and has unimaginable influence.

Otherwise, why could he suppress the desperadoes who got off the supernatural bus before?

"Are you willing to listen to me about the next actions, or are you planning to make your own decisions like Liu Qingqing?" Yang Jian then asked.

Zhou Deng said with a smile: "You are the captain of the headquarters. Of course I will obey your orders. I don't know those messengers at all. Captain Yang, please don't be petty and anger me. I, Zhou, don't have any bad intentions."

He unswervingly stood on the same side as Yang Jian.

"I am a dying person, so my answer is not important." Eagle also smiled, with a bit of helplessness.

"Captain, you know me." Li Yang also said.

After the three people spoke, Yang Jian understood what they were thinking.

The eagle was neutral. Zhou Deng and Li Yang continued to follow Yang Jian. As for the unknown Yang Xiaohua, it was irrelevant.

Liu Qingqing's expression changed.

She knew that Yang Jian was right to a certain extent, because the others had listened to his arrangements and survived until now, otherwise they would have been wiped out by the group long ago. But to her surprise, Yingying didn't do anything under such circumstances. Don't want to fall out with Yang Jian?

Looked at the eagle.

The eagle shook his head slightly.

He has never forgotten that Yang Jian rushed into the dark lobby alone during the vigil the next day, and guarded all the supernatural invasion scenes by himself.

Such people do have the ability to turn a situation around.

He was just making the worst possible arrangement and didn't mean to sacrifice anyone.

"It's half past eleven." Zhou Deng said suddenly at this moment.

"I know, the ghosts are still eating, and this ghost feast is not over yet." Yang Jian looked at the rice in each hand again.

Obviously, it's not enough.

There isn't much left, only half an hour left.

Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng: "Give me the rest of your rice."

"Okay." Zhou Deng shrugged, indicating that it didn't matter, and handed over the blue and white porcelain bowl.

There was still a small handful of rice left in my hand, and only a tiny bit left in the bowl.

Yang Jian didn't speak. After taking it, he poured the rice together, and then looked at Li Yang: "Don't continue to consume the rice. Give me all the rest."

Li Yang also nodded: "Captain, what are you going to do?"

He understood that concentrating supplies on one person in this way was definitely not a matter of fear of death and self-protection, but a need for one person to withstand all supernatural attacks and hold on for the last half hour.

"When your remaining rice is almost exhausted, I will open the five-layer ghost realm to cover you all. At that time, we will resist the attacks of the evil ghosts in the five-layer ghost realm until the sixth day." Yang Jian said.

"If three people join forces, there is still some chance." Zhou Denggang looked at it and expressed his approval of this approach.

Seeing this, Liu Qingqing said: "Have you already thought of a countermeasure? Are those words before testing us?"

"You misunderstood. I didn't test anyone. I just made different responses based on different methods. Now there's not enough rice. Only I can use the five-layer ghost realm to protect the remaining people." Yang Jian said: "If there is enough , I won’t do that.”

"But what happens next has nothing to do with you. I hope your bowl of rice will be enough for you to survive today."

"Captain, I still have five grains of rice in my hand." Li Yang said immediately.

Zhou Deng said: "I still have six grains of rice."

"Then start now, save a few grains of rice for emergencies." After Yang Jian said, his ghost domain covered it again, directly covering Li Yang and Zhou Deng.

The two figures disappeared into the ancient house in an instant.

But this approach only ensures their safety. It is also dangerous for Yang Jian. Although all the rice is concentrated in his hands, correspondingly, the ghosts in the ancient house will also concentrate on him, so the rice consumption speed is also will increase.

Liu Qingqing's expression suddenly changed.

She now realized the true intention of Yang Jian's behavior.

Now she and Yang Jian are the only two people in the ancient house who have rice in their hands, but the number of ghosts is fixed.

Therefore, the rice consumption in her hand was also increased.

If this continues, maybe the rice she originally had enough to survive until tomorrow will be consumed in advance because of this.

"Yang Jian, you." Liu Qingqing looked at him, a little surprised.

Yang Jian stared at her and said: "I won't let you take advantage of me. Now the consumption is intensifying. Let's see who can withstand it. I said I won't retaliate against you, but I won't help you anymore. You have to be clear. You The rice in my hand is enough because the three of us are sharing the ghost's consumption. Now that I have reduced the portions for Zhou Deng and Li Yang, do you think you can still be safe?"

The blood-stained rice in his hand decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Similarly, the rice in Liu Qingqing's hands was also decreasing rapidly, and her consumption was four times as much as before.

Both people have about the same amount of rice.

Because the bowl of rice in Liu Qingqing's hand was not used much.

And Yang Jian's was two bowls of leftover rice added together.

"I knew it would be like this." Eagle sighed inwardly as he threw the dice.

Liu Qingqing has not been in the ancient house these days and has not experienced what happened before, so she does not see the situation clearly now. Here, Yang Jian alone can control the balance of the entire ancient house.

And no one understands this ancient house and the laws of ghosts better than him.

After Yang Jian did this, there were only two results.

Either Liu Qingqing and him would use up all the rice in their hands and deal with today's evil ghost in advance, or they could survive twelve o'clock together and enter the next day.

Eleven forty.

There was only the last handful of rice left in the two people's hands.

Eleven fifty.

The remaining amount of rice was clearly calculated, but comparing the quantities, it seemed that Liu Qingqing had more in her hands.

Eleven fifty-five.

There were only a dozen grains of rice left in Yang Jian's hand, and they were about to be exhausted. Seeing this, Liu Qingqing showed a smile, but soon her smile froze because she saw Yang Jian's whole body shrouded in red light. , the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Jian entered the fifth level of ghost realm.

Isolated most attacks from evil spirits.

The remaining ghosts couldn't find Yang Jian, so they flocked to Liu Qingqing.

The rice in Liu Qingqing's hand was quickly consumed again.

At 11:56, all the rice in her hand was consumed, completely eaten by the ghost.

"Not good." Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid the evil ghost.

But then the red cheongsam on her body became particularly eye-catching, as if it was illuminated by red light, so bright that it almost dripped with blood.

Faintly, a woman's laughter echoed in the ancient house.

The woman's voice sounded a bit like Liu Qingqing's, but it was also very strange.

The fierce ghosts came, but they avoided Liu Qingqing and did not attack her.

"Huh?" Eagle's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

Yang Jian's guess was correct. Liu Qingqing really had a secret, and the ghosts in the ancient house did not attack her.

Liu Qingqing was also stunned. She was uneasy and nervous, and she never thought that something like this would happen to her.

"Sure enough, that woman from the Republic of China had a back-up plan on Liu Qingqing's body. Liu Qingqing was targeted by that woman from the Republic of China. She would definitely not be allowed to be lost in this ancient house so easily." Yang Jian said. You can see clearly in the ghost realm.

He had only speculated and judged before, but now he was basically certain.

After all, this ancient house was built by a group of ghost masters from the Republic of China period. If a ghost killed someone in their own house, then the people from the Republic of China period would be too inferior.

"It's a pity that Liu Qingqing doesn't understand anything. She was kept in the dark and refused to believe me." Yang Jian quickly withdrew his gaze.

Because the fifth-level ghost realm was also invaded.

A twisted and dark figure gradually approached. This evil ghost kept invading the ghost realm. The red light nearby was extinguished and became dim.

"As I judged, even the fifth-level ghost realm cannot isolate all the attacks of evil spirits, so I left a little bit." Yang Jian didn't speak, but just opened his palm, with a dozen blood-stained drops remaining on it. rice.

Suddenly.

Another grain of rice is missing.

The evil ghosts who entered the fifth-level ghost realm were slowly retreating and gradually disappeared.

He couldn't use all the rice, that would be stupid.

The fierce ghost that invaded the fifth-level ghost realm was not this one.

still got more.

The rice in Yang Jian's hand was still decreasing, and at the same time, the rice in Zhou Deng's and Li Yang's hands was also decreasing, but the speed was very slow, only a few grains per minute.

that's all.

Twelve o'clock arrived.

The ancient house entered its sixth day.

This day is called funeral.

I don't know why, but my mind is restless.