Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 829 Chapter Eighty Hundred and Fifty Three

Even though this old house was restarted once and returned to half an hour ago, Yang Jian still did not intend to let the man named Liu Baimu go. Xiong Wenwen had killed one of his team members in his prediction, although he didn’t know. His intelligence information is sufficient to prove that Liu Baimu is a certain threat. Yang Jian didn't have any idea of ​​retaining his ability. He triggered the hatchet's curse and slashed the medium left by Liu Baimu. The knife was very cruel, and it directly chopped off Liu Baimu's neck and his head. But the next moment, the hatchet curse broke out on Yang Jian. A blood-red hole appeared on his neck. This kind of wound not only appeared on the body, but also appeared on the ghost. There is also a gap in the ghost's neck. This kind of curse even affected the ghosts, but the wounds that this curse broke out were not the same as those cut by a hatchet. Wounds caused by the curse can be healed in a short time, but the cut wounds cannot be healed in a short time, even if it is a ghost, it will take a lot of time. To some extent, the complete ghost image can offset the harm caused by the hatchet curse. "If the hatchet is used without triggering the medium, the curse will only act on the body and will not affect the ghosts in the body, but after triggering the medium, the ghosts will also be harmed and cannot be avoided." Yang Jian looked down at the ghost. Shadow's neck. A hideous hole appeared. It seemed that this ghost was about to become a headless ghost again. But it didn't. After the crack in the ghost image appeared, it quickly recovered, and the instinct of the ghost splicing body was playing a role, healing the wound. At the same time. Liu Baimu still didn't know that Yang Jian was already eyeing him. After leaving the hall of the ancient house, Liu Baimu and others scattered and entered the depths of the ancient house. Even the members who often come and go here dare not say that they have a complete understanding of this ancient house, although this ancient house is not special. It's big, but it's very weird, because every day, this ancient house will have some different changes. These changes are unspeakable and irregular. Sometimes there will be an extra door, sometimes there will be more unknown areas, and sometimes there will be more aisles. Sometimes there are even terrifying and supernatural events. Many people have disappeared in the ancient house, and they have not appeared until now. If not everyone was cursed by the pendulum clock, they wouldn't want to stay here at all, even if they were staying, they wouldn't dare to go deep into the old house and walk around casually. Although the probability of an accident is small, no one wants to take this risk. "In the past, someone had explored this ancient house for three full months in order to find the location of the pendulum clock of the ancient house, and recorded every change and every extra area, although they paid some price. , But almost mastered most of the laws of this ancient house." Liu Baimu took out a notebook, which was densely filled with various notes and drawings. This was not done by him alone, but by several groups of people. Liu Baimu was not the only one who had the ambition to find the pendulum clock. He also organized a team to explore the ancient house. Although he encountered some dangers, he also confirmed many things. "A door that only appears every twelve days. That door has not been explored for some reason, and it is very close to the area where the pendulum clock sounds. Today is the day that door appears. It may be an opportunity for me." Liu Baimu walked in the dark, silent ancient house, his expression changed, and his heart was weighing the pros and cons. According to his idea, he didn't intend to explore the ancient house in such anxious manner. But no way. Yang Jian came in today, and he was blocked at the door and there was no possibility of escape. Unless the opponent is killed, he will die today. Therefore, Liu Baimu knew in his heart that he had only one chance to stand up. Get that pendulum clock. Looking for the whereabouts of the president is just an excuse to appease everyone, in fact he is selfish. The president has been missing in the ancient house for so long, most of them are dead, and found a corpse, no, maybe a ghost that has recovered. "Liu Baimu, as soon as we disperse, we will soon be defeated by Yang Jian and each of them. If we get together, we may also be able to deal with rats. This kind of decision does not seem to be made by you." In the wheelchair, that. The ghost rider named Zhang Qing said with a low voice. He walked with Wan Tong and Liu Baimu, and the three temporarily gathered together to form a small team. Liu Baimu said with gloomy eyes: "There is no way, you will be hit by a net when you get together, and you will be destroyed by each after you spread out, and you will die on the left and right, but after you spread out, you have a greater chance of living. The situation in the ancient house The changes are weird. Yang Jian must not know the situation here just now." "So we have to hurry up and explore the last area. It may be dangerous, but it is also a turning point." Zhang Qing shook his head slightly, feeling helpless. , I and others are like mice, driven away by the cat Yang Jian. "Exploring unknown areas is risky. Maybe we will also disappear in the ancient house." Wan Tong said in silence for a while. "There are risks on both sides, it is better to control the risks in your own hands." Liu Baimu said solemnly. When several people were talking, they had already quietly got rid of everyone, and then came to the third floor of the ancient house. The corridor on the third floor is old and disrepaired, the wooden floor creaks and creaks, as if it may fall from the upper floor with one foot at any time, and even the wooden boards are damaged and missing in some places. The most exaggerated is that there is A hole was left in a local plank. The hole was dark and I couldn't see what was inside. Someone had thrown something to try, but the thing didn't fall on the second floor, but just disappeared. Ignoring the black hole on the ground, the three of them continued to move forward. They moved very fast, because Yang Jian was still moving in the hall and would kill him at any time, so he couldn't tolerate the slightest hesitation. "Here." The two continued along the corridor. At the end of the corridor, an old wooden door appeared in front of them. Usually, here is just a wall without a door, but today this wooden door appeared. Someone painted an outline next to the wooden door. This is a sign to let others know that a door will appear here at some point. Liu Baimu opened up with ease. He has been to this place more than once, but every time he didn't have the courage to step in. This time he opened the old wooden door again. The rusty iron bolt creaked and gave a feeling of falling off at any time, but behind the door was a cold step, which was so strange that it stretched upward instead of downward. You must know that this is the third floor, and you can touch the roof from a high point, and there is nothing upstairs. But the steps inside a wooden door on the third floor still have a way to go. It was a mysterious and strange unknown place. Not within the area of ​​the old house. Before entering, there was a faint smell of nauseating corpses floating down the steps. It seemed that the corpses had decayed, and the temperature inside seemed extremely cold, and occasionally some strange noises could be heard. Like a sign of activity. "Go in." Liu Baimu said immediately. He didn't hesitate, and walked straight away. Zhang Qing, who was in a wheelchair, hesitated for a moment and got out of the wheelchair, and then stiffly stepped up the steps. Wantong had no choice but to follow. But just before the three of them walked up the steps for a long time. Sudden. Liu Baimu's footsteps stiffened and stopped. His eyes suddenly opened, all the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt an unprecedented sense of danger. Don't wait for him to be alert to his surroundings. next moment. A strange crack appeared on his neck. "This is what happened." Liu Baimu was shocked, and he subconsciously covered his neck. But it's no longer useful. With a sway of his neck, his head fell down, landed on the steps with a dull sound, and then rolled all the way down. Blood spurted from the headless neck and splashed all over the ground. "Liu Baimu." Zhang Qing behind him was also startled, and he subconsciously caught the head that was rolling down on the steps in front. "Are there ghosts on this step? We were attacked by ghosts?" Wan Tong stared around nervously. Liu Baimu's head seemed to retain consciousness. After a brief consternation, he immediately realized something: "No, it was not a ghost attack, it was Yang Jian, it was Yang Jian who was attacking me." "How can you be sure?" Zhang Qing said hurriedly. "This is how Fang Shiming in the circle of friends was killed. Everyone in the circle knows that Yang Jian has a hand that can't attack others without meeting. It is a spiritual item, which should be a hatchet. The weapon in his hand was very Weird, I have been paying attention." Liu Baimu gritted his teeth and his face became paler~www.NovelMTL.com~ because of the rapid loss of blood. But he is still alive. There seems to be some supernatural power to maintain his life. "Then what should I do now?" Zhang Qing's expression changed, and his heart panicked. If no one sees it, Yang Jian can kill people. It's useless to go anywhere. Liu Baimu's pale face moved, and he looked at the headless corpse that was still standing on the front steps. The corpse didn't move, but it didn't fall down either. It seemed that there was some kind of weird force supporting this body. "What to panic, keep going, you can't turn around and go back at this time, otherwise you will all be killed. Yang Jian's method cannot be costless. All the supernatural items need to bear considerable risks. His attacks were used on my body. That must be knowing my threat. After all, I killed Li Yang half an hour ago." Liu Baimu is still sober, his thinking is not disordered, and his speech is very sensible: "Yang Jian is afraid that I will repeat the same tricks. Kill one of his team members again, so I’m going to attack me first. I’m sure you will be safe after this attack." “It’s impossible for a person like Yang Jian to waste an attack on you guys, because In his opinion, you can kill it at will. It is not worth letting him take the risk of using supernatural objects." "Hurry up, don't stay, my body will be very dangerous to stay here, when the ghost will recover, all of you will die. And I won't live long like this. Only when I find the pendulum clock can I restart my resurrection." He was urging because he saw his body move slightly just now. This is a very bad signal. Zhang Qing and Wan Tong glanced at each other, both gritted their teeth and bit their heads and walked forward along the steps. They quickly passed the headless body of Liu Baimu in front, not daring to stay here. Once the ghost recovers, this step will become a death road to hell, and whoever comes will die.