Mysterious Recovery

After Yang Jian investigated the existence of the red wooden stool, he also had a general understanding of this supernatural event.

But the more so, the more disturbed he became.

So after leaving the office building, he and Feng Quan returned to Wang Chaling's office building on the top floor.

"Captain, how's the situation going, what's the matter with this red wooden stool, can you handle it?" Huang Ziya couldn't hold back as soon as Yang Jian appeared, and hurriedly stood up and asked.

Xiong Wenwen yawned: "Xiao Yang, can you do it, Daddy Bear, I am almost asleep, can I go back to bed tonight? My mother just called me again, let me be twelve tonight I went home before I ordered and said I had something to tell you."

"It's not easy to handle, right, if it's easy to handle, it's already resolved by now."

Looking at Yang Jian, Tong Qian guessed that he had suffered a little setback during the investigation.

People of Yang Jian's level, holding coffin nails and hatchets, can deal with ordinary supernatural events when they meet, and it doesn't take a few minutes.

Now that weird red wooden stool still appeared in the building, it was enough to show that this spiritual incident had not been resolved.

"This supernatural event is a bit different from previous supernatural events. The ghost is sitting on this red wooden bench, but you can't see it."

Yang Jian glanced at a red wooden stool in the middle of the aisle not far away.

"The red wooden stool is the medium. Only the person sitting on it can see the ghost sitting on it. However, once the person and the ghost intersect, they will be attacked by the ghost. I took the initiative to trigger the law of killing and draw the ghost out. I thought it could be solved easily, but who knows the lack of media is that I can't touch the ghost with this supernatural weapon."

"But the ghost can touch me, so I was killed by the ghost."

When Yang Jian said this, he raised his arm.

The dull and shiny skin was like a dead body, with corpses growing on it, as if it had been dead for a long time.

"Is the body dead?"

Tong Qian groaned and immediately came to a conclusion.

Yang Jian has now lost all the characteristics of a living human body. He is still alive because his consciousness is maintained by ghosts.

This is an alien.

It does not belong to a living person, nor does it belong to a ghost.

"So you can't stop this kind of attack, including Feng Quan." Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen jumped out, "What about me, Daddy Bear? I will definitely be fine if I draw a lucky draw, Xiao Yang, are you right."

"Do you want to try?" Yang Jian glanced at him.

Xiong Wenwen immediately retracted his head: "I don't want it."

Who dares to try this thing, once you play off it, you will lose your life.

"According to this law of killing, as long as you don't sit on the red wooden bench, there will be nothing wrong. Then the threat of this supernatural event should not be high. You only need to tell the people in the building to avoid being killed by ghosts. "Huang Ziya said.

"So it shouldn't have a headache."

"Yeah, that's right, Daddy Bear feels the same way." Xiong Wenwen nodded.

Yang Jian said: "The ghosts are recovering, the number of red wooden stools is increasing, and the law of killing will also change. Don't think of the supernatural events so simply."

"That's right, then what should we do next? The ancient house bell is still ringing, school hours should continue, someone has controlled the pendulum clock is restarting the dangerous time in the ancient house, that is to say every time the ancient house clock The sound of the sound represents a restart, and it also means that the number of ghosts in the ancient house will increase."

"Within a few hours, the number of ghosts in the ancient house will reach a very alarming level, and Dadong City will suffer an unimaginable terrible disaster."

Tong Qian frowned, her face showing worry.

Although Li Jun and Wang Chaling had already stopped, but now the bell hasn't stopped, which shows that things are not going well.

"I know, so I plan to take you out of here." Yang Jian said.

Feng Quandao: "What about the red wooden stool incident?"

"If you can handle it, you can handle it, and if you can't handle it, just ignore it for the time being. Everything is over. I'll talk about it tonight. If the old house is out of control, it's not just this building that is dangerous...Anyway, I'll take you away first. Let's talk about it here."

Yang Jian said.

He peeked around and found that there were more and more red wooden stools in this building.

Originally there were only corners and a few in the aisles, but now they are almost everywhere.

The signs of spiritual erosion of the building became more and more obvious.

If you continue to stay here, Yang Jian's team may be in danger.

"Should ordinary people in the building also evacuate with us?" Tong Qian suddenly asked.

Yang Jian said, "No, it's best to let them stay here and don't walk around, and wait until we finish dealing with the outside affairs."

"Why is this?" Tong Qian said.

Feng Quan didn't know when he lit a cigarette and started smoking: "I'm worried that once the people disperse, let the ghosts in the building be taken out. The impact will be even greater then."

"Reliable, we can't control the whole building. They won't listen to us." Huang Ziya said aside.

"We can't control everyone, but that thing will help us." Yang Jian pointed to the red wooden stool.

"What do you think is the probability that an ordinary person will leave this building alive without the help of people like us?"

Tong Qian said: "If ordinary people are targeted by ghosts, they will almost certainly die, but it does not rule out that some people are not targeted by ghosts."

"It doesn't matter if you leave this building without being targeted by a ghost, but we can't intervene in this process." Yang Jian said.

"I understand." Tong Qian was silent for a while.

This is indeed the best way.

If they forcibly took the entire building away, maybe the ghost would follow someone out of here.

So for these people, either stay here for one night, wait for the affairs of the old mansion outside to finish, or try to leave by themselves.

Because people who are targeted by ghosts can never leave, so those who can leave can clean themselves.

"But in order to prevent things from getting out of control, I still have an emergency method. I don't need to say much, just leave here before talking." Yang Jian began to act again.

He took Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Xiong Wenwen, Huang Ziya, and Guitong and began to evacuate the building.

The red wooden bench blocking the road seemed to block Yang Jian's ghost domain, and he could only get out of here by the most common method.

Take the elevator.

However, it was very unfriendly that all the elevators in the building failed.

Some kind of supernatural power interfered with the line, causing the elevator to trigger the safety device and stop directly on a certain floor.

Everyone can only take a safe passage.

It's just that the floor is too high. If you go down this floor, you don't know when to go.

"Feng Quan." Yang Jian stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked down.

He saw a lot of red wooden stools in the stairwell. Those red wooden stools were placed on the stairs just like that. They were on every floor, and the more they went down, they felt like they were blocking everyone's path.

"I'll try it." Feng Quan understood what Yang Jian said.

Yang Jian's ghost domain has been interfered, but his ghost domain is not necessarily anymore.

Everyone's ghost realm is different, and the impacts under different environments are also different.

Feng Quan's expression moved slightly.

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Dense fog gradually drifted across the floor.

The fog grew bigger and bigger, gradually flooding everyone's figure, and then the thick fog gradually disappeared, and everyone who was standing in place now disappeared along with the disappearance of the thick fog.

The thick fog is sinking.

Sinking all the way downstairs from the upper floors.

"My ghost domain has also been affected. The red wooden bench is almost like a wall. Even ghost fog can stop it, but it seems that the stop is not thorough enough. I can still have some moving areas, but this kind of influence As the floor goes down, it gets stronger."

In the thick fog, Feng's whole body is looming.

At the same time, the scenery in the dense fog is changing rapidly.

"This shows that the spirit invaded from downstairs, but we noticed it later when we were upstairs." Standing in the thick fog, Yang Jian opened his mouth to analyze.

"But the ghost seems to have not completely sealed off the Shock Mansion, we can still leave here."

His guess is correct.

The ghost fog sank from the tall building, and finally came to the first floor lobby of the building before stopping.

The dense fog dispersed.

Yang Jian, Feng Quan and others appeared.

Everyone immediately looked around, subconsciously alert.

"No wonder the elevator stopped and got stuck here."

Yang Jian looked back and saw that the doors of several elevators were open at the moment, and the lights inside were flickering.

And in that elevator.

The red wooden stools filled the elevator like messy building blocks.

At the same time, several corpses were twisted and tucked into the gap of the stool.

It was an ordinary person in this building who suffered a spiritual attack and died in the elevator.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were not on the broken elevator, but in this hall.

The originally empty hall was filled with people at no time.

Do not.

It should be full of corpses.

Each corpse sat stiffly on a red wooden bench, with strange skin color and lifelessness.

The sitting posture of the corpse was very strange. Instead of sitting in the middle of the stool, he was sitting next to it. It seemed that he had deliberately given up another position, not knowing who was left to sit.

"Sure enough, some kind of change has taken place in Spirituality. Looking at this, the ghost seems to want to invite us to sit down."

Feng Quan took a slight breath, his already ugly face became more and more gloomy.

"I think these red stools seem to be blocking the way. They have been like this since before. They blocked our way, prevented us from leaving, and deliberately trapped us in this place." Tong Qian said.

Xiong Wenwen shrinks behind Yang Jian: "Who is going to explore the way ahead?"

Here it is.

The ghost domain can no longer spread out, and the nearby red wooden stools blocked the extension of the ghost domain. If you want to leave, you can only kick off these red wooden stools and leave from the front door.

Everyone looked at him.

"Don't look at me, I won't go." Xiong Wenwen said.

"Perhaps you should foresee and see what will happen if you just rush past." Huang Ziya said.

Xiong Wenwen said: "It's imprecise to predict the unoccupied spirit with spirits. Don't blame me for unexpected situations."

It's not that he can't predict, but directly predicts the result of a supernatural event that cannot guarantee accuracy. Yang Jian has tried this before in the Caesars Hotel.

Therefore, most of Xiong Wenwen's foresight is to predict the life and death of the ghost-rider, and judge whether there is danger nearby and whether the ghost exists through the personal life and death of the ghost-rider.

Therefore, his prediction needs to be carried out through people and this medium.

It is a bit difficult to predict other ghosts out of thin air.

"Let it find the way."

Yang Jian is also very stable himself, not reckless, he pointed to the ghost boy with his head tilted aside and hitting bare feet.

"This is a good method." The others nodded and agreed.

Everyone knows that the ghost boy is wearing a ghost shroud.

That ghost shroud is not only a ghost ~www.NovelMTL.com~, but also a terrible spiritual thing. Living people can resist the attacks of ghosts by wearing them, but as a price, not only can they not get off for a lifetime, but they will also be eroded. In the end Become a ghost in a shroud.

So Yang Jian put the ghost shroud on the ghost boy.

Because of this, no ghost has ever harmed the ghost boy.

"Go ahead and leave this building." Yang Jian gave Guitong an order.

As a special existence that cannot be explained, the ghost boy has the weirdness of a ghost, but also has the characteristics of a living person, but it will not hesitate to Yang Jian's order.

So order it.

Guitong immediately ran towards the door of the building barefoot.

He trot all the way without stopping, nor hesitating because of the rows of corpses sitting on the weird red wooden benches in front.

Everyone looked at the ghost boy, waiting for something to happen.