Mysterious Recovery

With the arrival of the day of condolences, the danger will come like a tide, and people will be caught off guard.

The ghost wielder who was still talking before had no breath at this moment, standing still like a dead corpse, he died before he could even use the supernatural power.

Obviously.

He was killed by a ghost.

As for whether it was killed by that weird baby or by another ghost, no one can be sure.

Because now no one cares about his personal life and death situation.

Everyone is thinking of ways to deal with today's dangers, because today everyone is likely to be destroyed here, even Yang Jian can't guarantee that he can get out of here alive.

Yang Jian, Li Yang, Daqiang, Fan Xing.

The three men quickly entered the back hall in dirty and weird mourning clothes.

The red coffin is still placed there, there is nothing unusual.

But today's back door does not know when it has been closed. It seems that it was automatically closed by the wind, or it was triggered by a certain rule of the ancient house. Today's back door cannot be opened, and everyone's way of retreat must be cut off.

"That person died just now, did you see it when you left."

"I see, it's weird to die, is it the baby's hand?"

"I don't know, in short, the old house is very dangerous now. Any wind and grass can be fatal. Now the back door is closed, I'm afraid it will make us spend a whole day here."

The crowd in the back hall gathered next to the red coffin, whispering.

They wore a dirty white cloth from start to finish, like a ghost, and they could only look at the outside through the incomplete hole in the white cloth.

The breathing became heavy at this moment.

Because there are too many abnormalities in the ancient house at the moment, and even the ancient house is even a little lively. The situation of the night vigil on the second day is nothing compared to today, and it is not comparable at all. If you can still rely on the next day If you use the means to resist the attacks of the spirits,

So today, it is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen.

There are so many ghosts in the ancient house that they can drown one person.

"Keep quiet, the ghost has entered the lobby from the outside." Yang Jian's face was very solemn, he motioned for a while and asked the others to shut up.

at the same time.

The two paper figures standing stiff on the left and right sides of the patio do not know when they have appeared in the middle of the lobby. The feet of the paper figures are not separated at all. They are pasted into a piece of paper, but the color is used in the middle. After sketching it, it is impossible to walk.

The eyes of the paper man are the most terrifying, peering around with a strange look, making people look scary.

Besides.

All kinds of "people" began to come out. These people are like dead corpses buried in the ground. They were dug out today, but they don't know why they can remain active.

These people seem to be unusual, but in fact they all have a unified feature, that is, the clothes on these people are all black.

Even if the clothes are not dark, the skin is black.

This black is not a natural skin color, but a sign of decay and spiritual erosion.

"These are not human beings, they are all ghosts on the verge of recovery. They were previously buried in the old forest and were fettered by some kind of shackles, unable to act, but today they are starting to get out of trouble." Yang Jian's ghost turned his eyes, and he closed his eyes. Yes, I dare not look.

Who knows if there will be a ghost here, because you look at it more and trigger the law of killing, and then attack you.

Because ghost eyes are ghost eyes, they are not easy to detect to a certain extent, and they can ignore some of the dangers of ghosts.

"No, something is wrong."

Although Yang Jian was frightened at the moment, he didn't lose his reason, because these ghosts were still pouring in and didn't stop. If he walked a little further, he would cross the boundary and directly invade the back hall.

This is not reasonable.

Because on the day of condolence, other people are not allowed to come to the back hall.

Yang Jian looked at the coffin next to him. He frowned and said in a low voice: "The situation has changed. Ghosts are all coming here. If this goes on, the back hall will be blocked. We don't even have a place to move. , I think this coffin should be carried out, only in this way can we stop the further invasion of those ghosts."

"Four days have passed. If the old man in this coffin is about to recover from the ghost, then there will probably be movement now."

"Captain, do you want to stop these ghosts with the corpse of this old man?" Li Yang pressed his voice and said, "Isn't this too risky. If you make a mistake in your judgment, the old man will likely recover and wake up early."

"You have to try it before you know, otherwise we won't even have a chance to try and make mistakes after all the ghosts enter the back hall."

Yang Jian's attitude was very determined. He intuitively told him that this coffin was the key to his own survival right now.

On the fourth day, the ancient houses were all dead.

The lantern went out, the incense stopped burning, the room couldn't stay, there were ghosts in the lobby, and the door to the back hall was directly blocked.

Only this coffin hasn't played its due role from before to now.

He feels that the role is today.

"Okay, let's give it a try. The four of us will carry out the coffin together, and it will depend on the situation when it is needed." Fan Xing replied through gritted teeth.

"And this can also confirm in advance whether the filial service on our body is effective." Da Qiang was also a little worried, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Now is the time to decide life and death.

All previous practices were speculations and were not confirmed. This time is the time to confirm.

If you make a mistake, everyone can be killed by a ghost in an instant.

"Action." Yang Jian seriously ordered.

Everyone took a deep breath and stretched out their hands to lift the red coffin on the ground abruptly.

The red coffin was so heavy that it was not a corpse at all, but a stone in the coffin.

"This weight..." Daqiang staggered and almost fell, his whole body trembling.

It has already used the greatest strength.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but the ghost on the ground swayed, supporting the bottom of the coffin and reducing a considerable part of its weight before the red coffin was lifted up without any risk.

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If the coffin can't be lifted because of lack of strength, it will be wronged.

The red coffin moved slowly, towards the direction of the lobby.

Fortunately, the distance is not far, and it is still possible to hold on with a strong sigh, but compared to this, other people are more worried about the safety after going out.

This is an unknown number.

Life and death depend on the next situation.

Even a veteran like Li Yang's face is tense now, and his whole body is trembling slightly.

Yang Jian appeared calm, he even had the mood to hold the ripped spear in one hand and pin the weird baby by the way to prevent such evil spirits from resuscitating and waking up, so as not to increase unnecessary danger.

Step into the lobby.

The air was gloomy and turbid, and there was a smell of rotting corpses in the air.

Black ghosts appeared one after another, as if crowds were surging, filling almost the entire lobby, and they were still approaching.

Yang Jian and others came here carrying the red coffin. They were under a lot of pressure. Fan Xing's breathing became heavy. Da Qiang was sweating constantly, and even his hands and feet seemed to become stiff.

Fortunately, their appearance was not attacked by ghosts.

Even the ghosts didn't pay attention to their existence.

"The mourning suit works."

Everyone has such a year in their minds, because this is a very obvious thing. If it doesn’t work, I’m afraid that some people will be killed by ghosts. It’s impossible to be safe. After all, the ghosts here are like this. Many, there is always a ghost who will look at you.

The four people seemed invisible right now, they didn't exist at all, and they didn't cause any ghosts to notice.

Finally, the red coffin was smoothly carried to the middle of the lobby and fell down.

The other few people looked at Yang Jian without saying a word, but the expressions in the eyes revealed from under the white cloth had already explained everything.

Why are ghosts still coming here?

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

According to his thoughts, the appearance of the red coffin should stop these ghosts from further invading the ancient house. How could there be no change at all.

No change means a second misjudgment.

The coffin could not deter these ghosts, or in other words, could not achieve a certain balance to deal with today's dangers.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but just told everyone to approach the coffin, maybe there would be a safe distance around the coffin for himself.

But soon.

This guess is a bit wrong.

The ghost is getting closer and closer. Although there is no action on the four people, it oppresses everyone's space. Once swallowed, then you will be surrounded by ghosts in all directions. In this way, even if you are wearing mourning clothes, you will pretend to be invisible. I am afraid that I will be attacked.

"How about going back to the back hall?" Unable to hold back the pressure, Da Qiang pressed his voice to remind Yang Jian.

But as soon as this voice appeared.

A few weird figures suddenly stopped and lifted their hands. A pair of horrified eyeballs looked here, motionless, as if they were locking someone's position.

Da Qiang's face turned pale and his breathing stopped.

Say no.

You will be discovered by ghosts as soon as you speak.

The mourning suit does not completely isolate you from the attack of the ghost, but shields the ghost's perception so that the ghost can't find you.

That's it.

But you must keep quiet and don't make any movement, otherwise the ghost will still find you.

A few weird voices stared at this side because of Da Qiang's words, but they didn't act immediately. It seemed that a word appeared and disappeared after a short period of time, and it was not enough for the ghost to attack you.

But in this case, you can't make any more movements.

Otherwise, the ghost who is already staring here might kill you in the next moment.

Daqiang realized the danger, so he stayed quiet and didn't dare to speak any more.

"The more this situation is, the less you can return to the back hall. The mourning suit can isolate the ghost’s perception and cannot isolate the attack by the supernatural power. Once there is no range of movement around, and close contact with the ghost, then even if the ghost can’t perceive you, it’s possible. Killing you, no one can shuttle freely among a group of ghosts without incident."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered.

Although Daqiang's words exposed the danger, it also allowed him to confirm the intelligence.

Very critical information is related to the safety of everyone.

"But what should I do now?" Yang Jian also became anxious. He thought calmly, but he couldn't think of a way to solve the game.

You can't be approached by ghosts, otherwise you will definitely die.

The red coffin didn't seem to have played its role, and Li Gui stopped.

The mission of the messenger is absolutely impossible to die. No matter how difficult it is, there is still room for completion. After all, this is only the fourth day, so this red coffin must be useful, but I didn't find a way to use it.

Is the position of the coffin not correct enough?

It should be impossible.

Then this coffin should...open.

There was a flash of light in Yang Jian's mind, and he immediately thought of the situation of condolence, and he would pay attention to the remains of the deceased.

If the coffin is not opened and the old man does not show up, the ghost will naturally not stop moving.

"Try it."

Without saying anything, Yang Jian raised his hand and pushed the lid of the coffin.

boom!

The heavy red lacquered coffin lid fell directly to the ground, making a loud noise.

Did he take the initiative to open the coffin?

The other people next to him were shocked.

Isn't this afraid that the old man in the coffin will recover early because of the ghost?

But don't wait for them to think about it.

suddenly.

The corpse of the old man lying in the coffin, wrinkled, covered with corpses, and with a serene face, did not know that it was affected by some spiritual power, and suddenly sat up from the coffin.

At the same time, the peaceful old face also instantly changed his expression.

He became serious, and became fierce, as if he did not stare at him, and was very angry. Although he still closed his eyes and was lifeless, it was completely different from the serene appearance before.

Sitting up and changing his face for an instant, the palms of the people next to the coffin were sweating, and they almost turned around and fled in shock.

But Yang Jian did not move.

His actions are the signals for everyone. As long as he doesn't move first, Li Yang, Fan Xing, and Da Qiang will stay in place if they are afraid, uneasy, and afraid.

At the same time, a strange and incomprehensible scene appeared.

The ghosts pouring into the ancient house stopped all at once and stopped further invasion.

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All kinds of supernatural phenomena seemed to be disturbed and suppressed, and there was a feeling of disappearing.

But that's it.

The ghost is still there.

Although he stopped, he did not leave.

The old man's body was sitting straight and stiff in the coffin, his old face was still serious and fierce.

The confrontation between each other creates a delicate balance.

"This, this is okay?" Fan Xing opened his eyes wide, feeling incredible.

A dead body could actually stop these ghosts.

Is this still an ordinary corpse?

It was like a supernatural prop that could restrain the ghosts.

"The guess is correct. The old man's corpse was already recovering on the fourth day, so the way to survive on the fourth day is to open the coffin to let the old man's recovery's spiritual power vent out, and fight against other ghosts, just like... ...The condolences are so-so."

"The red coffin seals off the spirit of the old man, and the coffin must be opened."

Yang Jian understood at this moment.

This is the fourth day of condolences.

But this balance is definitely not absolute, most of the ghosts are stopped, but a small part of the ghosts.

Yang Jiangui peeped at the strange and immovable crowd.

He saw a figure walking through the crowd, ignoring the old man in the coffin.

And there was more than one figure.

Among them, Yang Jian also saw a special figure.

Although it passed in a flash.

That figure was very bright, as if he was wearing a bright red dress, very eye-catching.