Mysterious Recovery

The actions of Li Jun and Wang Chaling inside and outside the ancient house continued.

But in the lobby on the first floor of the Ning'an Building in Dadong City, Yang Jian is still leading the team to consider how to deal with this supernatural incident code-named Red Wooden Stool.

At this moment.

The empty hall on the first floor is filled with red wooden benches. On each wooden bench sits a strange dead body. These corpses seem to have just died not long ago, but the skin color is very strange, not bruised. The blue hair was black, it was twisted and red, and some corpses even maintained a stiff expression of fear.

They are all ordinary people who have triggered Li Gui's murder law and died in the mansion.

However, it is now uncertain whether it is human or not.

now.

Wearing a shroud on a dead man, the barefooted ghost boy ran straight to the entrance of the hall, passing through the red wooden stool in front of him.

The dead body sitting on the wooden bench seemed indifferent to this and did not react in any way.

The ghost boy went on.

Shuttle in the middle of the red wooden stool, looking for the gap between the wooden stool and the wooden stool.

"Are you deliberately avoiding contact with those red wooden stools?" Yang Jian observed the situation and found that even the existence of the ghost boy was actively avoiding the wooden stool.

This shows that wooden stools are dangerous and very dangerous.

It was indeed reckless to take the initiative to endure a ghost attack before. If it hadn't become a strange thing this time, he would probably have played himself to death.

The more the ghost boy ran forward, the slower the speed.

Because there were fewer and fewer gaps left for the ghost boy to travel through, and even when he finally approached the gate, the footsteps of the ghost boy had completely stopped.

The ghost boy stood motionless, as if froze.

Because there is no way ahead.

The red wooden stools seem to be connected together, one after another in a row.

"It stopped?" Tong Qian frowned.

Feng Quan said solemnly: "Because there is no way."

"Why there's no way? It's not completely stopped, you can just step over it, isn't it because this thing has no brains, I don't know how to find a way." Xiong Wenwen secretly observed and expressed his opinion.

Feng Quan glanced at him: "A ghost sees things differently from a person sees things. A ghost boy is an enlightenment between ghosts and ghost slaves. When it stops, it means one thing is that the road ahead is The ghost is blocked, you think you can cross over, maybe you will be targeted by the ghost as soon as you cross over."

"Don't say leaving at that time, whether you can live or not will be a question."

"But...Yang Jian, we have so many people in our team, with two ghost domains, there is no reason to be blocked by these wooden benches in a dilemma."

Yang Jian said, “It’s really not difficult to leave, but you must be careful to leave safely. Don’t worry. We are not completely trapped. It’s nothing to spend some time. Maybe we can think of some way to solve this ghost. event."

"Now that the ghost boy can't get out smoothly, it shows that there are no loopholes in the road before him, and some tough methods must be used."

He changed his strategy.

"What should I do?" Tong Qian asked.

"Just look at it, and I will deal with it alone. This red wooden stool is too dangerous for you. Once you are targeted at the ghost master, you will almost certainly die."

After speaking, he motioned to the others to step aside.

It wasn't that Yang Jian was able to do it, but that it was difficult for others to help with this matter in front of him.

He walked to the nearest red wooden stool.

A cold corpse just sat there, motionless, eyes closed, as if asleep.

But Yang Jian could clearly feel that there was some incomprehensible spirituality on the corpse.

It seems that an invisible ghost is affecting everything here.

"The ghost on the wooden bench cannot trigger media discovery, nor does it exist in reality, so no matter how hatchet or coffin nail is, there is no way to affect it, and it will only attack people who are also sitting on the wooden bench. The law of killing It's very simple, and it's not easy to trigger."

"So if you want to temporarily suppress this red wooden stool, the best way is to let another ghost sit on it."

"A ghost attacking a ghost, the supernatural phenomenon should be eliminated. After all, ghosts cannot be killed."

Yang Jian secretly said in his heart that this was also his emergency method.

However, this method can only temporarily suppress this spirituality, and cannot completely eradicate it.

So now, where can I find a ghost to sit on this wooden bench?

And the ghosts that are found must be controllable, and there is no risk of losing control, otherwise one supernatural event will become two.

"Can you withstand the ghost boy?" Yang Jian glanced at the ghost boy who was lingering in front of him.

It is estimated that it will not work.

A ghost boy is not a real ghost, but a special product, and it may not be as impossible to kill as a ghost.

If you die on the wooden bench, wouldn't it be a big loss.

"The headless corpse I detained Liu Baimu before. It was also a ghost. It was recovering. It was terrifying...no, Liu Baimu's headless corpse could not be easily controlled and would not follow. Sit there with your thoughts obediently."

Yang Jian quickly eliminated a few answers in his mind.

at last.

His eyes fell on the tall ghost under his feet.

Previous attempts have proved it.

After sitting on this wooden bench, although the body was killed by the ghost, the ghost image was not affected much.

The ghost on the wooden bench kills the undead ghost.

"Try it, let me see what the limit of ghosts is, I hope I won't play myself to death." Yang Jian was eager to try.

I want to see if my life is really as hard as I imagined.

It didn't take long to become an alien, and many characteristics need to be tested slowly.

This is an opportunity.

Moreover, there are precedents before, and I am not completely unsure in my heart.

Immediately.

Yang Jian stood motionless, and the black ghost under his feet had already stood up.

The ghost image's body is tall, it seems to be more than two meters high, completely covering Yang Jian's slightly thin body.

The ghost image that stood up was like a living person and started to move. It stepped forward and sat on the red wooden bench in front of it within two steps.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

Ghost Shadow took the initiative to sit on the stool, triggering Li Gui's law of killing.

Suddenly.

The cold dead corpse sitting on this wooden bench suddenly moved. It suddenly opened its dim eyes, turned its head and looked in the direction of the ghost, as if the real ghost was resurrected and was peeping. To touch your own things.

But ghosts are also ghosts.

The ghost stared at the ghost.

The law of homicide seems to have been triggered.

But the next moment.

Before any accident happened, the red wooden stool in front of him suddenly broke and exploded. The dead body sitting on it seemed to have lost its spiritual power and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" This sudden movement made Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, and Xiong Wenwen's eyes widened.

Feng Quan had seen this scene, and he was familiar with it before. He squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth: "It's really smart to let ghosts actively trigger the law of killing ghosts, and then use the characteristics of ghosts that cannot be killed, resulting in ghosts and ghosts. There was a spiritual conflict, and the red wooden stool as a medium could not bear this spiritual conflict, so it was destroyed."

After Yang Jian destroyed the red wooden bench in front of him, he didn't stop, he continued to walk forward, the ghost continued to sit down, and again suffered the attack of the ghost.

But this kind of attack had just begun, and the conflict between ghosts and ghosts caused the wooden stool to explode on its own.

At first glance, the ghost of Yang cleared the way, and all the way along, the red wooden stools shattered one after another and turned into sawdust and fragments on the ground.

"Damn, it's that simple? Xiao Yang can." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

"There is a risk, every time it is equivalent to an attack by a ghost. This is a bet on your life. If you can't bear it, you will really die." Feng Quan said.

"Although the horror level of the ghost is not as high as I imagined, it has perfect ghost characteristics. Just being unable to be killed allows me to run wild." Yang Jian also felt surprised in his heart.

Because this is the first time such a bold attempt.

The result is very good.

A ghost with a living consciousness can't die, even if it triggers the killing laws of other ghosts, it can't die.

Perhaps, as long as you don't encounter the ghosts that obliterate the consciousness of living people, or the ghosts that **** puzzles, there will be nothing wrong with Yang Jian.

Along the way.

The wooden stools were all shattered, and the corpse on it fell to the ground without the support of the spiritual power.

A road leading to the outside of the building was opened by Yang Jian abruptly.

"Let's go, this road is safe." Yang Jian said.

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He had already walked out of this haunted mansion with the ghost boy staying in the same place.

One came outside.

The spiritual oppression around him has disappeared, and the whole person has a sense of relaxation inexplicably.

"It looks like a false alarm. I thought it would be troublesome, but I didn't expect it to be so easy." Huang Ziya played with the hair in front of her, her eyes rolling on Yang Jian.

It is indeed much easier to be led by a captain-level figure.

This leg brother's nickname is really worthy of the name.

Xiong Wenwen shouted Xiaoyang Xiaoyang all day, and it was estimated that sooner or later he would be beaten.

Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at the building behind him.

The lights in the entire building are almost off, and the lights flicker where there is no light off. It seems that the circuit is unstable and interfered.

This shows that Li Gui is still in the building, affecting the entire building.

"Tong Qian, you and Huang Ziya will block this area, including the location of the ancient house, and the blockade is as large as possible. I believe the headquarters will cooperate with you. Feng Quan, you will stare at this building. Sooner or later, the supernatural will spread. Things, but not tonight, so you have to watch this ghost and don't let the red wooden bench appear elsewhere."

After Yang Jian regained his gaze, he began to give orders.

"Okay, let's do it now." Tong Qian nodded.

Xiong Wenwen said: "Xiao Yang, what about me, what about me, can I go back to sleep?"

"You follow me for a stroll around the ancient house to see the situation on Li Jun and Wang Chaling. At the same time, you have to find a way to get Li Yang out. He hasn't come out for so long to meet and is probably trapped." Yang Jian Said.

He doesn't need help now, he only needs to bring Guitong and Xiong Wenwen, people who can predict.

"Ah, I won't go, I won't go, it's haunted there." Xiong Wenwen immediately shook his head. .

Yang Jian directly picked up Xiong Wenwen: "You can't go, you are like this now, are you still afraid of death? If you die, I will resurrect you again."

Xiong Wenwen's body is very light, very light, as if he has no weight.

Because his body is just a weird paper man, it’s not normal

"Resurrection?" Xiong Wenwen widened his eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Yang Jian finished speaking, surrounded by red light and ghost territory.

next moment.

He disappeared with Xiong Wenwen and the ghost boy.

Only Feng Quan, Tong Qian and Huang Ziya remained at the entrance of Xiamen.

The three met once, and immediately dispersed and left, and began to do their own things.

After a while, dense fog began to float around the building, and at the same time the headquarters ordered the entire area to enter a closed state. People in this area were only allowed to go out and not to enter, and a large number of people were evacuating residents.

The bells in the ancient house no longer ring so frequently at this moment.

This means that school hours are gradually subsiding.

The speed is faster than imagined.

At this moment, Li Jun stood alone in the empty old house, and he with sunglasses slightly raised his head and looked around.

The wildfire is beating.

A gloomy green fire is reflected around,

"Who is hiding in Dadong City and making trouble, come out." Li Jun's hoarse voice sounded, and he drank suddenly, awe-inspiring.

The sound echoed in the ancient house, forming an echo, and spreading into the depths of darkness.

I thought there was no response, but I didn’t want someone to answer the question right away: "Li Jun, I think you are a major general in special warfare at a young age. Let you go and leave here. The Wang family and I Chen Someone’s grievance is a private matter, and I will naturally visit the headquarters when I have time to resolve it."

"Maybe we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Chen Qiaoyang's voice sounded, not knowing where it came from.

It seems to be upstairs, and it seems to be beside me.

But Li Jun could only hear the voice and did not see the real person.

"Pretending to be a god, there are many potential dangers in the ancient house of the Wang family. I want to seal this place. If you don't want to be wanted, then give up resistance and come out now. If you have something to explain to the headquarters, the headquarters will give you a fair, but if you want to because Personal grievances will cause supernatural incidents."

"I will kill you now."

Li Jun's temper is a bit irritable. He has no good feelings for such lawless people and likes to make trouble.

"The young people nowadays behave like this, I'm already showing kindness, why don't I understand it?" Chen Qiaoyang's voice sounded.

"Don't even dare to show your face. Why do I believe you? I tell you, this is not a negotiation, but an order. You must either obey the order, give up resistance and come out, or be prepared to be killed, my dictionary Here, there is no compromise.” Li Jun’s character dictates.

He will not make false claims, he only knows that the people in this old house are very dangerous.

The safety of the entire Dadong City is in his hands.

Therefore, Li Jun knew what to do in the face of such a villain.

"Killing me one bite at a time, it seems like it is easy to say that the second generation of the Wang family failed to kill me at the beginning. They only dared to lead me into the dungeon and trap me. Why can you kill me Chen Qiaoyang?" Chen Qiao The sheep's temper seemed to be agitated, and he snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.

"I respect your identity, but that doesn't mean I can't kill you cruelly."

Li Jun said; "Then you can try to see who kills whom."

"Okay, courageous enough, hard enough, you want to provoke me to take action, catch the thief first and catch the king? No matter, you are so open and upright, I can't hide it, but look stingy."

The voice fell.

There was a clear sound of footsteps in the aisle upstairs.

A vague figure gradually appeared.

Chen Qiaoyang appeared on the second floor.

He could easily handle this Li Jun without showing up, but he walked out of respect out of respect for such a character.

Decades ago, the shepherd never showed up.

Living people only see ghosts, but they don't see shepherds in life or death.

"Do it."

Li Jun saw the appearance of Chen Qiaoyang and determined that this was the culprit who flipped the pendulum clock and restarted the ancient house. He wanted to kill this person to directly stop this incident.

The ghost fire burned instantly.

Once again ignited the shaking old house.

Surrounded by a flame of fire.

The fire light distorted the line of sight, blurred his figure, and Li Jun disappeared.

His ghost domain can actually be used in the ancient house.

You must know that Yang Jian could not be used before.

"I also let you, the younger generation, the time in the ancient house is stable now. Do you have any means to show it, and see what the so-called captain-level characters have."

Chen Qiaoyang actually wanted to use Li Jun to practice his hands, to test what kind of stage the ghost masters of this era have reached.

See if he, the shepherd, has been eliminated by the times.

Bullying Zhang Qing and Wantong's two errands proved nothing. Only by fighting against the top ghost wielders of the day can he give himself a clear confrontation.

After Li Jun disappeared, he never appeared again.

But Chen Qiaoyang's body burned strangely.

The green ghost fire enveloped him and ignited him from inside and outside, as if to spontaneously burn to death.

"Ghost domain invasion? This method is outdated, and don't you know that others can invade you when invading others?" Chen Qiaoyang smiled, and the ghost fire on his body was quickly extinguished.

Do not.

Not extinguished, but trapped.

The ghost fire burned in Chen Qiaoyang's body, and the skinny human skin squirmed, rubbing the outline of Li Jun's facial features.

Li Jun was struggling and seemed to roar, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Gradually, this struggle seemed to get weaker and weaker, and some sort of terror suppression seemed to be aimed at Li Jun.

He was trapped.

Trapped in Chen Qiaoyang's body.

soon.

The surrounding movement disappeared, and the ancient house returned to calm.

"The ghost fire Li Jun is over?" In an inconspicuous place on the third floor, the two survivors Zhang Qing and Wan Tong were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They knew that the old guy named Chen Qiaoyang they released was terrible, and they didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

Ghost fire Li Jun, a captain-level figure, was suppressed by Chen Qiaoyang as soon as he did it.

This is too fast.

It's like Yang Jian chasing them down, it's not of the same level at all.

"The ghost stalkers of this era are nothing more than that. It seems that I, the ghost shepherd, have not been eliminated." Chen Qiaoyang smiled slightly: "It's a pity that Li Jun is not afraid of life and death."

But then he suddenly noticed something ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The smile suddenly solidified.

In the middle of the hall of the old house.

A figure of an outrageous woman with white hands in a red dress appeared there. Her facial features were vague, but it was vaguely recognizable. She should be a very beautiful woman.

The woman's feet are also vague, as if floating in the air, giving people an extraordinarily weird feeling.

"Why is that murderous painting still..." Chen Qiaoyang cried out, even his voice slightly changed.

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

The darkness of the ancient house seems to be getting more and more intense, the darkness is very strange, looking down from the height, it is like a black coffin placed there.

"It's the coffin."

Chen Qiaoyang trembled suddenly, and his previous calmness disappeared.

Some kind of nightmarish horror seems to have descended on this ancient house.