Mysterious Recovery

An old radio was sent into the back hall by something, and the darkness behind him was not even ten centimeters away.

But just such a small distance has proved that a certain terrifying spiritual phenomenon has crossed the boundary and successfully invaded the back hall.

During the vigil, everyone thought that the location of the coffin in the back hall was the safest.

But now, not necessarily anymore.

There was a creepy sentence on the radio: "You, you guys are in it, hey, hey..."

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"You must all be there, rustle~!"

"Hey, hey, I'm coming to you now."

The old radio kept sending out similar words, as if a ghost was whispering.

"Damn it."

Fan Xing suddenly let out a low growl, just like the grievance that the corpse swallowed before he died. He even changed his appearance at this moment, dead gray, bleak, but hideous and weird.

As if at this moment, he has turned into a ghost.

With this roar, the old radio suddenly cracked.

It seemed to have lost the support of the spiritual power, it broke and shattered at once, and then turned into several pieces, but in the pieces there was only the outer box of the radio, which was empty, there was nothing, only a few pieces of hair. The black soil has no electronic components at all.

According to the normal situation, such a radio is simply a model, and it is impossible to listen to any signal at all.

"Did you use supernatural power? That low growl was very special." Yang Jian glanced at it.

For the first time, he saw this Fan Xing show supernatural power.

After groaning, Fan Xing's weird face immediately returned to normal.

"Is it useful?" someone next to him whispered.

"I don't know, but I feel that if I don't do anything, the ghost thing may really be found. First, cut off the medium and block the curse. Maybe this can play a role. After all, even the ghost can be resisted. We are all It’s a ghost rider who won’t have no chance of winning."

When Fan Xing said this, he was not only comforting himself, but also reminding others.

"There is nothing wrong with it."

Yang Jian also recognized Fan Xing's behavior. If he continues to allow the emergence of supernatural phenomena, he will gradually fall into danger.

There is no problem doing it at the moment.

However......

The calm hasn’t lasted for a while, another old radio slowly popped up in the darkness, and it was still firmly placed on the ground, just like the previous one, and it didn’t even change its appearance. .

"rustle....."

The familiar, but strange voice appeared again.

And soon, the radio received the signal, the rustle disappeared, and the weird words came out again: "You... won't survive tonight, rustle!"

Heard this.

Many people have cold sweat on their foreheads, and at this moment they feel that they have been stared at by ghosts, as if these words are about to become reality.

"No, it's useless?" Fan Xing's heart went frustrated at this moment.

His power cannot cut off the curse.

"Am I really going to die tonight?"

Yang Xiaohua's palms were a little white, and she firmly grasped the red balloon, her mouth closed without speaking.

Everyone felt stressed, as if their heartbeats had slowed down.

"If you do, give it a try, I'm here."

At this moment, it was Yang Jian who broke this desperate atmosphere. He held the ripped spear, walked over, reached out and picked up the radio on the ground, and spoke directly to the radio.

After speaking, just shake it.

The radio was thrown directly in the direction of the lobby.

But at the moment the radio disappeared, an intermittent sentence rang again: "Are you a human or a ghost? Husky!"

The sound disappeared.

The radio was in the dark, but did not hear the movement of falling to the ground, which was very strange.

Everyone stared at the darkness, shocked and terrified in their hearts.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three loud noises suddenly echoed in the back hall.

Everyone was shocked and suddenly recovered.

Yang Jian held a cracked spear and hit the ground heavily, and then coldly said: "Don't take a fluke tonight. Any ghost who dares to invade here should immediately choose to confront. This is the last place to be safe. This place has been invaded, and all of us will be destroyed here."

"All the ghost riders join hands and dare to touch the S-level supernatural events. The dog can jump the wall even if it is forced, what are you afraid of?"

Caution does not mean timid.

Yang Jian didn't want to mess around just because the first seven days were still far away, and he could save his state without doing it. At the same time, he didn't want to fight the ghost in advance, so as not to have the energy to deal with the dangers of the last few days.

but now.

The ghost has been eyeing it.

When there is nowhere to go, it is natural to choose to do it.

The ghost behind Yang Jian was shaking.

A shadow covered the ground and extended all the way, covering the hallway leading to the back hall.

He walked a few steps forward with the ripped spear in his hand and stood in the middle of the aisle.

"The vigil, maybe not for the coffin, but to guard this night, so that we will not be killed by ghosts, and those who are afraid of death will slip through the back door. Maybe you still have a slight chance to escape here."

The others looked at Yang Jian blankly.

No one expected that at this time, Yang Jian didn't go to find someone involved in the spirit to settle the accounts. Instead, he changed his normal and chose to confront Li Gui here.

"Can you rely on us to guard this night?" Someone's voice trembled a little.

A sane person knows it.

Right now, there are ghosts wandering outside the ancient house, and no one knows how many they are.

What about the ghost master?

After using the supernatural power several times, they still died suddenly. They got off the supernatural bus and their condition was not good.

"Do you have a choice?" Yang Jian glanced coldly.

"That's right, there is no choice. Everyone is ready to work hard." Fan Xing took a deep breath, put down his thoughts at this moment, and took the initiative to take a few steps forward, choosing to work hard.

Ghost Eye Yang Jian is desperate, and they have no choice.

Because once Yang Jian loses, a captain-level ghost stalker recovers, and this final safety will also be invaded by ghosts.

"In that case, let's fight it." The ghost wielder who had been cursed by the radio before whispered.

Several messengers looked at each other, and all walked forward without saying a word.

A group of people split into two sides, staring at the aisles on both sides.

When Li ghosts dare to invade, they dare to take action.

Even if it is being consumed alive, he can't give in.

coming!

A hurried footstep suddenly reversed the direction and ran towards this side.

The sound of the rustling radio still echoed in the darkness ahead, and a vague word came out: They, over there...

This ghost.

As if leading other ghosts to approach.

The sound of footsteps approached quickly.

The darkness was gradually eroding into the back hall. The two incense sticks in front of the coffin lit up with sparks, and the fragrance in the air seemed to grow stronger.

next moment.

A pale human leg suddenly appeared in the darkness.

It was wet, and it came out from the darkness, and it was still stained with dust and weeds, as if it had just been salvaged from a certain well or pond.

ghost.

It has completely crossed that line.

"boom!"

The eagle fired at this moment, and the old gun made a dull sound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A hole was torn in that leg, and a small section of human bone was shot out as a bullet, hitting the pale dead man. leg.

Li Gui was attacked, and the dead man's leg was quickly retracted, and then the footsteps in the darkness sounded again, and then gradually moved away.

It seems that the ghost is disappearing and leaving.

"Repelled?" The eagle was also startled.

He was also surprised.

Because this gun is very tasteless, it can only repel Li Gui for a short time, and cannot let Li Gui leave.

However, the phenomenon just now clearly was that the ghost was hit hard and had to disappear and leave.

But other people didn't know this situation and looked at the eagle in surprise one by one.

"It's not that the eagle is too powerful, but this place is very special..." Yang Jian looked at the two incense sticks and the bright red coffin.

What can affect the situation here is either the incense or the coffin.

"It's Naxiang's problem."

He found. A stick of incense burned a little, and a small piece of incense ash fell off.

It seems that some kind of supernatural power has disappeared.

"Could it be possible to borrow the supernatural power of those sticks of incense by doing this?" Yang Jian couldn't help but guess like this.

But now is not the time to think about this issue.

The darkness has eroded over.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian felt the ghost touch something.

A medium is formed.

It was a vague figure, wandering in the dark and stretching out, without a specific image, only a vague outline, distorted, weird and gloomy.

"court death."

Yang Jian waved the hatchet without hesitation at this moment, and cut it down at the medium.

The hatchet cut down.

There was a scream in the darkness of the lobby, like a scream before death.