Mysterious Recovery

The day of condolences was more dangerous than imagined.

The ghost ignored some of the restrictions of the ancient house and directly poured in. Fortunately, everyone carried the red coffin in the back hall to the lobby, even if there was no place to stand in the end.

The corpse of the old man in the red coffin had indeed undergone some unexpected and terrible change, and he sat up instantly when he opened the lid of the coffin. You must know that the old man’s corpse was still silent a few days ago.

Besides.

The old man's wrinkled face was no longer the same serene look, but serious and fierce.

This subtle change of expression appeared on a dead person with an indescribable horror.

But the good news is that the old man's body appeared, maintaining the balance of the condolence day.

Ghost, stopped the action.

Lingyi also stopped invading the ancient house.

Everyone was dressed in dirty and old, and their smelly mourning clothes barely saved their lives, and they were not attacked by ghosts and died.

There was only a space of less than five meters left in the back hall, and the Li ghost in front was close in front of him, visible to the naked eye.

Although it did not move.

But this sense of oppression is enough to make people feel suffocated.

"The situation has improved."

"The old man in the coffin and the ghost invading the lobby reached a balance, and most of the ghosts stopped their activities."

"Is this really safe?"

Fan Xing, Li Yang, and Daqiang are all talking in their hearts. They dare not speak out, because the previous Daqiang opened his mouth and was targeted by ghosts. If it were not for the protection of mourning, now he already dead.

But Yang Jian's judgment is very accurate.

Mourning clothing is not a panacea.

It can only shield Li Gui’s perception, so that you will not trigger Li Gui’s law of killing, but if this lobby does not even have a place for you to stand, then the mourning suit will probably fail.

Therefore, the key to living today must be the corpse of the old man in the red coffin and mourning clothes.

Less the same will not work.

"The dice stopped turning. The ghost didn't continue to bet with me. The danger was temporarily suppressed."

The eagle sitting in the corner saw that the black dice on the ground did not move. He knew that this was Yang Jian's accurate actions, and he regained the balance in the ancient house.

The ghost didn't even go on the dice game, so the surroundings are safe.

If there is danger, the dice will definitely continue to rotate.

On the other side.

Yang Xiaohua's body was still hung in the air by the red balloon, unable to fly away or fall, the special yellow paper still stuck to her face.

Zhou Deng wore a human skin mask and turned into a ghost, standing in a clearing behind.

He did not pretend to be dead and was able to move around freely.

But at this time, he didn't dare to mess around, or even dared to approach the violent ghost that came in. He had suffered a lot before, was recognized by the ghost, and almost died in the old forest, so under this circumstance It is better for him to keep a low profile.

"You're not mistaken. When all the ghosts stopped their actions just now, there was a red figure mingled in it, and it flashed past. The ghost is very special, and it can still move under this circumstance."

At this moment, Yang Jian did not waste time rejoicing and sighing.

He peered around and found a special figure among the "crowd".

But when it was time to look carefully, it was never seen anymore.

It seems that the weird red figure deliberately avoided Yang Jian's search, and hid it with the help of the numerous and dense weird people here.

Although Guiyan has not been suppressed by the ancient house now, the ghost has blocked the sight of the ghost, making it impossible for him to penetrate the ghost's body to see the situation behind.

"The danger of the ancient house is more complicated than expected. Even if I achieve a temporary balance, the balance will be broken in the end." Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at the strange old man sitting in the coffin.

The old man's old face showed a fierce look, grim and terrifying, as if he was about to turn into a ghost to wake up.

But in the end, the old man fell to the ground and still did not recover.

After all, it is still the fourth day, three days before the first seven.

"It should be safe now." Suddenly, Zhou Deng came over at this moment, and he spoke.

The voice was dull and accented, and it sounded like two people were speaking in unison, but the other voice was terrifying, and it made people hear the hair stand up.

He dare to speak?

Daqiang looked at him, a little surprised, because this person named Zhou Deng was so courageous, I really don't know who gave him such courage.

However, Zhou Deng did not cause any abnormalities after speaking.

Yang Jian glanced at him and said, "No, most ghosts have stopped moving, but a small number of ghosts can still move, and the ghosts that can move in this environment will be extraordinary. Horror, I believe you know the reason."

Zhou Deng nodded and said, "The ghosts that can't be suppressed by this situation must be of very high level of horror.

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"You use that ghost mask one after another, aren't you afraid of the ghost's resuscitation?" Yang Jian stared at him while the ghost eyes were peeking around, and he didn't relax his vigilance.

Zhou Deng touched his face: "You said this. Good luck. The one picked up under the bus seems to have been left after the death of the last passenger. Because it has been on the bus for a long time, this person The spirituality of the leather mask has fallen into a dead state. Although there is a possibility of awakening, I believe I can use it for a long time."

"So?" Yang Jian frowned.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Deng would have such an adventure. He saw the human skin mask left by the last ghost rider on the supernatural bus, and because the human skin mask was lost on the supernatural bus, no one took this human skin. After wearing the mask and getting out of the car, after a long time, the phenomenon of supernatural crash occurred.

"Otherwise, what do you think? Ghost masters are both unlucky and lucky. If there is no luck, people like us would have died." Zhou Deng said casually.

"Indeed, a lot of surviving is luck, an existence that cannot be copied." Yang Jian also agreed with this.

He hanged himself and woke up, survived in the spiritual position, resurrected in the coffin, which time did not rely on some luck to survive, this kind of experience is unique, in other words, other people may not be able to survive by walking their own way.

Zhou Deng said again: "This balance will not last long. Now the fourth day has just begun. Do you have any good plans? If not, then I will have to continue to pretend to be dead."

"As long as you don't mess around, now I have one thing I need your help." Yang Jian said.

"For a colleague, Team Yang just speak up." Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jian glanced at it and said, "You stand here to help me stare at the situation here. If there is an abnormality, just call me. I have a private matter to deal with."

"You told me not to be foolish..." Zhou Deng looked at him with weird eyes.

Yang Jian said: "I am different from you. I do things with a sense of measure. You only want to seize the spiritual objects. I think you are addicted to the human skin mask. The spiritual objects have a very strong curse nature, which is basically equal to one. It’s a ghost, it’s no good to take too much. Sooner or later you will be killed."

"I'm dead, Team Yang remembers to give me Zhuxiang." Zhou Deng smiled and said very freely.

He seems to have put life and death behind his head a long time ago, and he doesn't have any scruples in doing things.

"Okay, I will." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked to Li Yang: "I need that doll."

I lent Li Yang before because he was worried that he would not be able to return when he went to get the white lantern. Now he needs this thing more than him.

"Captain, be careful, don't forget the time of retreat." Li Yang reminded in a low voice.

Yang Jian nodded and took the old doll.

Then he moved into action.

He tried to leave the lobby along the left wall with his ripped spear in hand.

But the road ahead was blocked by strange figures, and basically there was no place left for people to pass through, but it was difficult for Yang Jian.

He raised his foot and stepped on the wall.

The whole person walked on the wall in a way that violated common sense.

Because Yang Jian is now a ghost, and his body is nothing more than the shell of the supernatural power. In theory, he can survive by replacing someone else's body, but he will lose the ghost hands and ghost eyes.

He didn't want to do this.

Because this is a kind of weakening of oneself in disguise, without any practical significance.

"It's time to open that room. This is an excellent opportunity for me while the spirituality is suppressed." Yang Jian thought in his heart.

Even if the room is dangerous, it will be suppressed by the old man in the coffin, which is a kind of protection for him.

And if there is really a ghost in that room, it is not recommended to have another one in this situation.

Everyone looked at Yang Jian walking on the wall and leaving, all puzzled.

Dare to act at this time?

It's completely different from the previous cautious approach, and it's uncharacteristically.

Although there were a large number of ghosts in the Yangjian lobby, the aisle was empty, just shrouded in darkness, without any presence.

He leaped, jumped off the wall, and landed in front of a locked wooden door.

The wooden door was closed tightly, and there were several bullet holes on it. These were shot by Zhou Deng before. Blood permeated through the bullet holes. The blood stained half of the door, which looked very special.

"The transaction task of the ghost cupboard should be completed. I remember that the ghost cupboard just asked me to open the lock of this door, and there are no other extra requirements."

Yang Jian recalled the content of the transaction.

Confirm that it is correct.

He took out an old copper key.

The key style is ancient, it is the style of the Republic of China, not a product of modern times.

Yang Jian acted decisively, and immediately pierced the key into the brass lock on the wooden door.

really.

The lock and the key match, and when the key is turned slightly, only a click is heard.

The lock on the wooden door opened.

The transaction task of the ghost cupboard is completed.

Yang Jian paused, he carefully observed the surroundings and found that everything was normal around him, and he did not have any terrible consequences because he opened the brass lock.

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He breathed a sigh of relief.

He removed the brass lock and put it away.

Because he felt that this brass lock should be a spiritual object, otherwise how could it be possible to lock an ordinary wooden door in such a place?

There is no brass lock.

Crunch!

The wooden door made a sound of friction and slowly opened a gap.

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched and felt abnormal.

Because, a red light came from the crack of the opened door, as if a piece of scarlet inside, he was about to enter another world.

Ghost domain?

Such an idea popped into his mind for the first time.

A reddish light shone from the room, reflecting a red color in the dim aisles.

"Is it to leave, don't ask, or take a risk to go in and take a look?" Yang Jian was very calm, he was thinking and judging.

There are concerns in mind.

I am worried that this room will upset the balance in the old house on the fourth day.

But the content of the ghost cupboard's transaction made him very curious.

Why open this room.

Is this to release something?

And what will be in this room?

All mysteries kept stimulating Yang Jian's inner curiosity. He wanted to uncover a certain secret, understand everything in the past, explore the spiritual truth, and finally find a way to survive.

"After this trip, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to come here again."

Yang Jian's thinking time is very short.

This is his characteristic. Although hesitates, he will not hesitate for a long time. He will immediately make up his mind. Once he has made a choice, he will never look back. Even if it is wrong, he will go on.

immediately.

Yang Jian reached out and pushed open the wooden door.

A red room appeared in front of him.

The walls are painted with red paint, the ground is red, red cloth strips are hung on the roof, and even red lanterns are hung inside.

Dressed up like a wedding room, it seems to be doing a wedding.

"No bed..." Yang Jian looked at the middle of the room.

There should have been a red canopy bed in that place, but now it is empty, as if it had been moved away.

At this moment, he reminded him of the supernatural incident in Room 301.

One of the rooms in the 301 room was placed with a red canopy bed that didn't fit in.

But he didn't dare to move the bed because there was an old man lying on the bed. The old man was the owner of Room 301 and was dead. He was on the verge of recovery from the ghost. He was almost wiped out by the old man and died in 301. In the room spirit incident, finally survived by restarting.

"Is the bed there from this place too?"

Yang Jian thought of this, he plucked up the courage to walk in and continue to observe.

Then he found that there was still one piece of furniture missing in this room, and one area was vacant. The area of ​​the room seemed to be suitable for a ghost cabinet.

"The ghost cupboard is also from this room. Someone invaded this ancient house and took the ghost cupboard away." Yang Jian's expression changed.

At this moment, he understood why the red ghost cupboard and the red canopy bed were all red.

It turned out to be from one place ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that there is more than that, and a lot of things are missing. "Yang Jian saw the red clothes hanger, which was empty, and it seemed that one piece of clothing was missing.

He saw the dressing table, which lacked some make-up tools and even a mirror.

He also saw a red table. There was no stool beside the table, and it seemed that a red stool was missing.

......

Everything is incomplete.

Let this room become incomplete.

"Did all the red spiritual items come from here? They were taken away in batches because they were not taken care of, and finally left outside." Yang Jian couldn't help thinking like this.

But then he looked terrified, and his whole body suddenly tightened.

A slender figure appeared under the feet, extending from the door of the room