Even though this ancient house was restarted once and returned half an hour ago, Yang Jian still did not intend to let the man named Liu Baimu go. Xiong Wenwen's prediction had killed one of his team members. Although he did not know his intelligence information, it was enough to prove that Liu Baimu had a certain threat.
Yang Jian had no idea of retaining his ability. He triggered the curse of the hatchet and slashed the medium left by Liu Baimu with one knife.
The knife was very fierce, and it cut off Liu Baimu's neck and his head.
But the next moment, the hatchet curse broke out on Yang Jian.
A blood-red cut appeared on his neck, and this wound not only appeared on his body, but also on ghosts.
There was also a gap in the ghost's neck.
This kind of curse is even affected by the evil spirit, but the wounds that burst out of this curse are different from those that are cut by hatchets.
The wounds caused by the curse can heal in a short period of time, but the cut-out wounds cannot heal in a short period of time. Even the evil spirits cannot do it, and it will take a lot of time.
To some extent, the complete ghost can offset the harm caused by the Hats Curse.
If the media does not trigger the use of hatchet, the curse will only act on the body and will not affect the ghosts in the body. However, after the media is triggered, the ghosts of their own will also be harmed and cannot be avoided.Yang Jian looked down at the ghost's neck.
A ferocious hole appeared on it.
It seemed that the ghost was about to become a headless ghost again.
But it didn't.
After the crack on the ghost appeared, it was recovering quickly. The instinct of the evil ghost's body was playing a role to heal the wound.
And at the same time.
Liu Baimu didn't know that Yang Jian had already set his sights on him.
After leaving the lobby of the ancient house, Liu Baimu and others scattered into the depths of the ancient house. Even 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 particularly large, it is very strange, because every day, this ancient house will have some different changes.
These changes are indescribable and there is no rule.
Sometimes there will be an extra door, sometimes there will be more unknown areas, and sometimes there will be a few more walkways.
Sometimes terrifying supernatural events happen.
Many people have disappeared in the ancient house and have not appeared yet.
If everyone hadn't suffered the curse of the pendulum clock, they would not have been willing to stay here at all. Even if they stayed, they would not dare to go deep into the ancient house and walk around casually.
Although the probability of an accident is not high, no one wants to take this risk.
In the past, some people have explored the ancient house for three months in order to find the location of the pendulum clock, and recorded the changes that occur and the extra areas that appear. Although they paid some price, they almost mastered most of the rules of this ancient house.
Liu Baimu took out a notebook, which was densely filled with various notes and various drawings.
This thing was not done by him alone, but by several groups of people.
There are more than Liu Baimu who is ambitious to find the pendulum clock. He has also organized a team to explore the ancient house. Although he encountered some dangers, he has also confirmed many things.
A door that only appears every twelve days. For some reason, that door has not been explored yet, and it is very close to the area where the pendulum bell sounds. Today is the day that the door appears, which may be an opportunity for me.
Liu Baimu walked in the dark and quiet ancient house. His expression was changing, and he was measuring the pros and cons in his heart.
According to his idea, he didn't plan to explore the ancient house so anxiously.
But there is nothing to do.
Yang Jian rushed in today, and he was blocked at the door and could not even escape.
Unless you kill the other party, he will die today.
Therefore, Liu Baimu knew in his heart that there was only one chance he wanted to turn things around.
Get the pendulum clock.
The purpose of finding the whereabouts of the president is just an excuse to appease everyone, but in fact he has selfish intentions.
The president has been missing in the ancient house for so long, most of whom he was dead, and it was also a corpse found. No, maybe it was a resurrected ghost.
Liu Baimu, once we scatter, we will be defeated by Yang Jian and others soon. If we get together, the other party may be afraid of the enemy. This decision is not like you made.
On the wheelchair, the ghost driver named Zhang Qing said in a voice.
He walked together with Wan Tong and Liu Baimu, and the three of them temporarily gathered together to form a small team.
Liu Baimu said with a gloomy eyes: There is no way, if you get together, you will be hit by a net. After you disperse, you will be defeated by each one. The left and right are dead, but the chance of survival after disperse is greater. The situation in the ancient house changes strangely. Yang Jian must have no idea what the situation is here just now.
So we have to seize the time and explore the last area. It may be dangerous, but it is also a turning point.
Zhang Qing shook his head slightly and felt helpless. He was like a mouse, driven away by Yang Jian's cat.
Exploring unknown areas is risky, and we may also disappear in the ancient house.
Wan Tong, who was beside him, said silently.
There are risks on both sides, so it is better to control the risks in your own hands.Liu Baimu said in a deep voice.
While talking, the few people had quietly gotten rid of everyone and then came to the third floor of the ancient house.
The corridor on the third floor is old and disrepair, and the wooden floor is creaking, as if it is possible to fall from the upstairs with one foot at any time. Even some parts of the wooden boards are damaged and missing. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a hole in the wooden board.
The hole was pitch black and I couldn't see anything inside. Someone threw something to test it, but the thing did not fall on the second floor, but disappeared directly.
Ignoring the black hole on the ground, the three of them continued to move forward.
They moved very quickly, because Yang Jian was still in action in the hall and would come to kill him at any time, so they could not bear the slightest hesitation.
arrive.
The two continued along the corridor, and at the end of the corridor, an old wooden door appeared in front of them.
Usually, there is just a wall here and no door, but today this wooden door appears.
Someone next to the wooden door drew a contour with paint, which was a sign so that others could know that at some point a door would emerge here.
Liu Baimu opened up with ease.He has been to this place more than once, but he has no courage to step in every time.
This time he opened the old wooden door again.
The rusty iron bolts creaked, giving people a feeling of falling off at any time, but behind the door was a cold step. This step was extremely strange and actually extended upwards, not downwards.
You should know that this is the third floor. You can touch the roof at the high point, and there is nothing on the upper floor.
However, the steps inside a wooden door on the third floor still lead to it.
It was a mysterious and strange unknown place.
Not within the area of the ancient house.
Before I could enter, a faint smell of corpse stinking came down from the steps, as if the corpse had rotted, and the temperature inside seemed to be particularly cold. Occasionally, some strange sounds could be heard.
It's like a sign of someone moving.
Go in.
Liu Baimu immediately said that he did not hesitate and just walked away.
Zhang Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, hesitated for a moment and walked out of the wheelchair, then stepped stiffly to the steps.
Wan Tong had to follow him without any help.
But just as the three of them walked up the steps not long.
Sudden.
Liu Baimu, who was walking in front, froze and stopped.My eyes suddenly opened, and my hair stood up all over my body, feeling an unprecedented sense of danger.
But before he could be alert to his surroundings.
The next moment.
A strange crack appeared on his neck.
This is what happened.Liu Baimu became horrified, and he subconsciously covered his neck.
But it's useless.
His neck swayed, his head fell down, and he made a dull sound on the steps, and then rolled down all the way.
Blood gushed out of the head-less neck, sputtering all over the floor.
Liu Baimu.Zhang Qing behind him was also shocked, and he subconsciously caught the head that was rolling down the steps ahead.
Is there a ghost on this step?We were attacked by ghosts?Wan Tong stared at the surroundings nervously.
Liu Baimu's head seemed to still retain consciousness. After a brief shock, he immediately realized something: No, it was not an evil ghost attack, it was Yang Jian, it was Yang Jian attacking me.
How are you sure?Zhang Qing hurriedly said.
This is how Fang Shiming from the circle of friends was killed. Everyone in the circle knew that Yang Jian had the means to attack others without meeting him. It was a supernatural object, which should be a hatchet. The weapons in his hand were very strange before, and I have always paid attention to it.
Liu Baimu gritted his teeth, his face becoming more and more pale because the blood was losing rapidly.
But he is still alive.
It seems that some supernatural power is maintaining his life.
So what to do now?Zhang Qing's face changed and his heart became panicked.
If no one saw it, Yang Jian could kill people, and it would be useless wherever he went.
Liu Baimu's pale face moved, and he looked at the headless corpse that belonged to him on the steps in front.
The corpse did not move, but it did not fall down, as if there was some incomprehensible strange force supporting the body.
Why are you panic? Keep moving forward. You can't turn around at this time, otherwise you will all be killed. Yang Jian's method cannot be costless. Supernatural items need to bear considerable risks. His attack on me must know my threat. After all, I killed Li Yang from the other party half an hour ago.
Liu Baimu was still very sober, his thinking was not disordered, and he spoke very rationally: Yang Jian was afraid that I would use my old trick again and then kill one of his team members, so he started to take action first. I am sure you will be safe after this attack.
People like Yang Jian cannot waste the attack on you, because in his opinion, you can kill it at will, and it is not worth letting him take the risk of using supernatural items.
Go quickly, don't stay. It will be dangerous for my body to stay here. When the evil ghosts resurrect, all of you will die. Moreover, I will not live long in this way. Only by finding the pendulum clock can I restart and resurrection.
He was urging because he saw his body moving slightly just now.
This is a very bad signal.
Zhang Qing and Wan Tong looked at each other, and both gritted their teeth and walked along the steps with their teeth.
They quickly passed Liu Baimu's headless corpse in front and did not dare to stay here.
Once the evil ghosts resurrect, this step will become a path to death to hell, and whoever comes will die.
Yang Jian had no idea of retaining his ability. He triggered the curse of the hatchet and slashed the medium left by Liu Baimu with one knife.
The knife was very fierce, and it cut off Liu Baimu's neck and his head.
But the next moment, the hatchet curse broke out on Yang Jian.
A blood-red cut appeared on his neck, and this wound not only appeared on his body, but also on ghosts.
There was also a gap in the ghost's neck.
This kind of curse is even affected by the evil spirit, but the wounds that burst out of this curse are different from those that are cut by hatchets.
The wounds caused by the curse can heal in a short period of time, but the cut-out wounds cannot heal in a short period of time. Even the evil spirits cannot do it, and it will take a lot of time.
To some extent, the complete ghost can offset the harm caused by the Hats Curse.
If the media does not trigger the use of hatchet, the curse will only act on the body and will not affect the ghosts in the body. However, after the media is triggered, the ghosts of their own will also be harmed and cannot be avoided.Yang Jian looked down at the ghost's neck.
A ferocious hole appeared on it.
It seemed that the ghost was about to become a headless ghost again.
But it didn't.
After the crack on the ghost appeared, it was recovering quickly. The instinct of the evil ghost's body was playing a role to heal the wound.
And at the same time.
Liu Baimu didn't know that Yang Jian had already set his sights on him.
After leaving the lobby of the ancient house, Liu Baimu and others scattered into the depths of the ancient house. Even 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 particularly large, it is very strange, because every day, this ancient house will have some different changes.
These changes are indescribable and there is no rule.
Sometimes there will be an extra door, sometimes there will be more unknown areas, and sometimes there will be a few more walkways.
Sometimes terrifying supernatural events happen.
Many people have disappeared in the ancient house and have not appeared yet.
If everyone hadn't suffered the curse of the pendulum clock, they would not have been willing to stay here at all. Even if they stayed, they would not dare to go deep into the ancient house and walk around casually.
Although the probability of an accident is not high, no one wants to take this risk.
In the past, some people have explored the ancient house for three months in order to find the location of the pendulum clock, and recorded the changes that occur and the extra areas that appear. Although they paid some price, they almost mastered most of the rules of this ancient house.
Liu Baimu took out a notebook, which was densely filled with various notes and various drawings.
This thing was not done by him alone, but by several groups of people.
There are more than Liu Baimu who is ambitious to find the pendulum clock. He has also organized a team to explore the ancient house. Although he encountered some dangers, he has also confirmed many things.
A door that only appears every twelve days. For some reason, that door has not been explored yet, and it is very close to the area where the pendulum bell sounds. Today is the day that the door appears, which may be an opportunity for me.
Liu Baimu walked in the dark and quiet ancient house. His expression was changing, and he was measuring the pros and cons in his heart.
According to his idea, he didn't plan to explore the ancient house so anxiously.
But there is nothing to do.
Yang Jian rushed in today, and he was blocked at the door and could not even escape.
Unless you kill the other party, he will die today.
Therefore, Liu Baimu knew in his heart that there was only one chance he wanted to turn things around.
Get the pendulum clock.
The purpose of finding the whereabouts of the president is just an excuse to appease everyone, but in fact he has selfish intentions.
The president has been missing in the ancient house for so long, most of whom he was dead, and it was also a corpse found. No, maybe it was a resurrected ghost.
Liu Baimu, once we scatter, we will be defeated by Yang Jian and others soon. If we get together, the other party may be afraid of the enemy. This decision is not like you made.
On the wheelchair, the ghost driver named Zhang Qing said in a voice.
He walked together with Wan Tong and Liu Baimu, and the three of them temporarily gathered together to form a small team.
Liu Baimu said with a gloomy eyes: There is no way, if you get together, you will be hit by a net. After you disperse, you will be defeated by each one. The left and right are dead, but the chance of survival after disperse is greater. The situation in the ancient house changes strangely. Yang Jian must have no idea what the situation is here just now.
So we have to seize the time and explore the last area. It may be dangerous, but it is also a turning point.
Zhang Qing shook his head slightly and felt helpless. He was like a mouse, driven away by Yang Jian's cat.
Exploring unknown areas is risky, and we may also disappear in the ancient house.
Wan Tong, who was beside him, said silently.
There are risks on both sides, so it is better to control the risks in your own hands.Liu Baimu said in a deep voice.
While talking, the few people had quietly gotten rid of everyone and then came to the third floor of the ancient house.
The corridor on the third floor is old and disrepair, and the wooden floor is creaking, as if it is possible to fall from the upstairs with one foot at any time. Even some parts of the wooden boards are damaged and missing. The most exaggerated thing is that there is a hole in the wooden board.
The hole was pitch black and I couldn't see anything inside. Someone threw something to test it, but the thing did not fall on the second floor, but disappeared directly.
Ignoring the black hole on the ground, the three of them continued to move forward.
They moved very quickly, because Yang Jian was still in action in the hall and would come to kill him at any time, so they could not bear the slightest hesitation.
arrive.
The two continued along the corridor, and at the end of the corridor, an old wooden door appeared in front of them.
Usually, there is just a wall here and no door, but today this wooden door appears.
Someone next to the wooden door drew a contour with paint, which was a sign so that others could know that at some point a door would emerge here.
Liu Baimu opened up with ease.He has been to this place more than once, but he has no courage to step in every time.
This time he opened the old wooden door again.
The rusty iron bolts creaked, giving people a feeling of falling off at any time, but behind the door was a cold step. This step was extremely strange and actually extended upwards, not downwards.
You should know that this is the third floor. You can touch the roof at the high point, and there is nothing on the upper floor.
However, the steps inside a wooden door on the third floor still lead to it.
It was a mysterious and strange unknown place.
Not within the area of the ancient house.
Before I could enter, a faint smell of corpse stinking came down from the steps, as if the corpse had rotted, and the temperature inside seemed to be particularly cold. Occasionally, some strange sounds could be heard.
It's like a sign of someone moving.
Go in.
Liu Baimu immediately said that he did not hesitate and just walked away.
Zhang Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, hesitated for a moment and walked out of the wheelchair, then stepped stiffly to the steps.
Wan Tong had to follow him without any help.
But just as the three of them walked up the steps not long.
Sudden.
Liu Baimu, who was walking in front, froze and stopped.My eyes suddenly opened, and my hair stood up all over my body, feeling an unprecedented sense of danger.
But before he could be alert to his surroundings.
The next moment.
A strange crack appeared on his neck.
This is what happened.Liu Baimu became horrified, and he subconsciously covered his neck.
But it's useless.
His neck swayed, his head fell down, and he made a dull sound on the steps, and then rolled down all the way.
Blood gushed out of the head-less neck, sputtering all over the floor.
Liu Baimu.Zhang Qing behind him was also shocked, and he subconsciously caught the head that was rolling down the steps ahead.
Is there a ghost on this step?We were attacked by ghosts?Wan Tong stared at the surroundings nervously.
Liu Baimu's head seemed to still retain consciousness. After a brief shock, he immediately realized something: No, it was not an evil ghost attack, it was Yang Jian, it was Yang Jian attacking me.
How are you sure?Zhang Qing hurriedly said.
This is how Fang Shiming from the circle of friends was killed. Everyone in the circle knew that Yang Jian had the means to attack others without meeting him. It was a supernatural object, which should be a hatchet. The weapons in his hand were very strange before, and I have always paid attention to it.
Liu Baimu gritted his teeth, his face becoming more and more pale because the blood was losing rapidly.
But he is still alive.
It seems that some supernatural power is maintaining his life.
So what to do now?Zhang Qing's face changed and his heart became panicked.
If no one saw it, Yang Jian could kill people, and it would be useless wherever he went.
Liu Baimu's pale face moved, and he looked at the headless corpse that belonged to him on the steps in front.
The corpse did not move, but it did not fall down, as if there was some incomprehensible strange force supporting the body.
Why are you panic? Keep moving forward. You can't turn around at this time, otherwise you will all be killed. Yang Jian's method cannot be costless. Supernatural items need to bear considerable risks. His attack on me must know my threat. After all, I killed Li Yang from the other party half an hour ago.
Liu Baimu was still very sober, his thinking was not disordered, and he spoke very rationally: Yang Jian was afraid that I would use my old trick again and then kill one of his team members, so he started to take action first. I am sure you will be safe after this attack.
People like Yang Jian cannot waste the attack on you, because in his opinion, you can kill it at will, and it is not worth letting him take the risk of using supernatural items.
Go quickly, don't stay. It will be dangerous for my body to stay here. When the evil ghosts resurrect, all of you will die. Moreover, I will not live long in this way. Only by finding the pendulum clock can I restart and resurrection.
He was urging because he saw his body moving slightly just now.
This is a very bad signal.
Zhang Qing and Wan Tong looked at each other, and both gritted their teeth and walked along the steps with their teeth.
They quickly passed Liu Baimu's headless corpse in front and did not dare to stay here.
Once the evil ghosts resurrect, this step will become a path to death to hell, and whoever comes will die.
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