The first three days of the ancient house have passed.
It's the fourth day now.
This day is called: Condolence Day.
As the night arrived, the situation at the ancient house immediately took a sharp turn for the worse. A gust of cold wind poured into the courtyard and directly invaded the lobby. Even the white lantern in Yang Jian's hand had been blown out.
But everyone was ready to go by with time.
Four mourning clothes were distributed...
The sound of rapid footsteps came from the front yard of the ancient house, with dense and rapid sounds, as if many people were pouring into the ancient house at this moment.
But in fact, there is no living person outside.
Everyone stood in the lobby and looked tense instantly.
I disagree with the distribution plan for mourning.However, at this moment, the strange ghost controller suddenly said with a ferocious look on his face.
Yang Jian, I have also cooperated with your actions along the way. At this time, I don’t want to be the one who was sacrificed.
This strange ghost-controller survived by chance. He didn't know Yang Jian or Fan Xing. Everyone met by chance, so it was natural to be abandoned at this moment, and no one stood up for him.
Because whether it is Fan Xing or Zhou Deng, they are both heads of the headquarters, and strictly speaking, they are still colleagues with Yang Jian.
now.
Everyone looked at him.
The reality is cruel, there is nothing I can do about it.Yang Jian said: But you are very cooperative with my actions. This sentence is not very correct. I remember you. I was very active when I encouraged me to abandon the nails in the coffin.
And I am a slim person.
So you plan to get rid of me at this time?The strange ghost driver gritted his teeth.
He wanted to fight hard at this moment to grab a mourning dress, but he didn't dare.
Because this Yang Jian is too fierce.
He is not an opponent.
Once you start, you will definitely die.
I don't want to kill you, but the conditions do not allow you to survive. That's all. If there is a fifth mourning dress, I am willing to assign one to you. In addition, Zhou Deng himself voluntarily gave up the distribution of mourning dress. If you have the ability to survive today like Zhou Deng, I have nothing to say.
Yang Jian's face was calm and he looked very cold.
Of course, you can also choose to take action. I don’t object. After all, everyone has the right to survive, and you have it, but power requires the ability to fight for it, otherwise you will not be able to seize it even if you give it a chance.
After saying this.
The strange ghost driver immediately targeted several other people.
Li Yang, Fan Xing, Daqiang.
Yang Jian didn't dare to do anything, only these three people were mourning.
If you want to do it, as soon as possible, the supernatural is already invading the ancient house, and I don’t have so much time to play with you.Li Yang stared at him, his face calm.
The strange ghost driver's eyes flashed for a moment, but then changed his target. He looked at Fan Xing.
Fan Xing laughed: Interesting, I think I'd better bully me, right? It doesn't matter, let's do it. I believe that since Team Yang said something, it shouldn't stop you, you can be without any scruples.
The ghost-controller was eager to try, but in the end he suppressed his inner impulse.
Because Fan Xing also looks very difficult to deal with.
So the only thing left is the messenger called Daqiang.
Daqiang was wearing a ragged, dirty white cloth, and stared at the strange ghost driver with a fierce face, ready to take action.
How could he retreat at this time in order to survive?
This man named Daqiang took over Yang Jian's position after leaving the back hall yesterday, and used the ghost domain to push him for ten seconds to prevent the ghost from invading the back hall... This is a guy with the ghost domain. Once he takes action, he can hide in the ghost domain and not fight me head-on.
When he really wanted to take action, the ghost controller hesitated again.
It’s not easy for everyone to mess with, but the other person who can be provoked has a ghost domain.
Yang Jian was selective in distributing mourning clothes. He didn't give it to me because I was the weakest and had the least effect after the next action.This strange ghost-controller was unwilling and angry.
He didn't want to accept this desperate result, and finally looked at Yang Xiaohua.
now.
Zhou Deng walked over from Yang Xiaohua, touched his chin and said: What are you watching me do?
Behind Zhou Deng.
Yang Xiaohua had slowly floated up from the ground like a cold corpse. Her face was covered with an incomplete yellow paper. The yellow paper covered her facial features, like a human skin sticking to her skin, and a contour of her facial features was printed.
But the red balloon wrapped around her arm exerted the supernatural power it should have.
The red balloon floated up with Yang Xiaohua's sleeping body.
However, the roof of the ancient house was sealed, and Yang Xiaohua's body stopped after floating to a certain height.
The balloon was blocked by the roof and could not fly out.
He is not watching you, but Yang Xiaohua.Yang Jian said.
Zhou Deng said: So that's the case, then it's okay, you can continue.
He didn't care about his business and hurried away.
But if you are trying to beat Yang Xiaohua, I suggest you better give up. She is useful to me now, because there is no one here except her.Yang Jian said.
Red balloons can only be obtained by ordinary people. Once they have supernatural powers in their bodies, they will be the same as they are now.
The body floated up with red balloons, and even the ghosts in the body were suppressed and unable to move.
Yang Jian asked Zhou Deng to use a piece of yellow paper to put Yang Xiaohua into a state of fake death. Sure enough, the red balloon also played a role and brought Yang Xiaohua to fly.
only.
After today, I don’t know whether Yang Xiaohua can survive after tearing the yellow paper on her face.
Maybe I can't wake up again and die like this.
Maybe there is still a chance to wake up.
Yang Jian knew this, so he could only take a try.
If you don’t have mourning clothes, you can give me a piece of yellow paper.The strange ghost driver said.
Why should I give it to you?
Yang Jian sneered: I didn’t ask you to come to the ancient house. I did the most work in the past few days. You are not qualified to ask me. I have given you a chance. Four people, you can just grab one person’s mourning clothes. As long as you get it, it’s yours. You are afraid of death and dare not take action. Who can you blame?
Wait, don't move.
Sudden.
The eagle, who had been silent, suddenly changed his face and spoke.
The strange ghost driver immediately opened his eyes and his hair stood up all over his body, because at this time he felt something squirming on his neck.
It was a pair of small, small hands that were not yet formed.
Stained with soil and dirty arms.
Then.
The little head of a baby with no eyes stretched out from behind the strange ghost driver, twisting his neck as if searching for the people around him.
It was the baby buried under the tree.Everyone's hearts were terrified and their faces changed suddenly.
No one expected that the first person to invade the ancient house would be this little thing.
The ghost-controller was tense all over at this moment and did not dare to move. He wanted the supernatural power to fight against the evil ghost, but he did not have the courage to do so, because today is the fourth day of mourning.
There are probably a lot of ghosts that will appear today.
Confrontation is the stupidest and most wrong choice.
Now.
He has not been killed, which means that the ghost just appeared on him and did not attack him.
Because no one knows what the killing rules of this ghost are.
Any move may be targeted by this evil spirit.
Although this ghost is just an unformed baby image, ghost drivers understand that the degree of a ghost's horror is not based on appearance.
The strange ghost-controller burst into cold sweat. He looked at Yang Jian and let out a look of help.
Yang Jian was wearing dirty and tattered mourning clothes, holding a long spear with cracked hair, and opened a ghost eye, staring at the unpresent baby.
unconsciously.
Ghost eyes restored vision.
The sense of suppression that belongs to the ancient house has disappeared, and he can even use the ghost realm.
Keeping this thing is a disaster. If it grows up like a ghost baby, it will be amazing. Solving it first may kill a terrifying supernatural incident in advance.Yang Jian's arm holding the spear moved slightly.
Suddenly.
The ghost domain with ghost eyes appeared instantly.
Without any reservation, the sixth level of ghost domain is directly opened.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.
The ghost realm instantly covered the strange ghost master, and everything around him seemed to have paused.
Three seconds.
Three seconds later.
The ghost realm disappeared instantly.
Yang Jian's spear also left his hand.
On the wall behind.
A cracked spear penetrated directly through the head of an unformed baby, nailing it to the wall.
The suppression of coffin nails is absolutely true.
Although only one ghost can be nailed to death at a time, so far, even if the nailed ghost is terrifying, it cannot break free from the constraints.
The unformed baby seemed to be dead, his hands and feet drooped softly, without any signs of movement.
Success.
Everyone was shocked.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost disappeared from the ghost controller and was nailed to the wall.
If Yang Jian is serious, he will be a killer with one move and will not give anyone time to react. The captain-level people are indeed perverts. It is a miracle that the ghost driver can reach this point.Fan Xing was also extremely shocked when he saw this.
Although I have seen Yang Jian take action.
But such a scene is even more terrifying.
An expert sees the trick.
He didn't even see the traces of Yang Jian's attack just now, and the matter was over.
It took me so much effort, and this ghost thing was worth it.Yang Jian strode over and prepares to retrieve the spear.
But at this moment.
Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow...
A series of strange crying sounds suddenly echoed in the ancient house, which was the cry of a baby.
Yang Jian stopped and his face suddenly changed. He stared at the baby on the wall.
The baby didn't move.
But the crying was still there.
And I can't find the source of the sound, so I can only confirm that the thing that makes the cry is in the ancient house.
What a joke, even if the ghost is nailed by me, it can still cause supernatural phenomena.Could it be that this is not the evil spirit at the source?Yang Jian took off the cracked spear and looked at the evil ghost who was piercing through the coffin nails, his eyes flashed.
The strange baby cries loudly, but it also has an indescribable ferociousness.
It seemed as if this evil ghost was irritated.
In addition to being worried, Yang Jian did not take off the body, there is another reason.
That is why it seems that it is not because of the reason why it is worried about this evil ghost now.
He looked in the direction of the patio.
I don’t know when, there were two paper men wearing black clothes on the left and right sides of the patio. The paper men had pale face, eyes were open, their pupils were black, and they were also turning left and right from time to time.
besides.
There are a lot of chaotic footprints in the aisle of the hall.
There were also some dirty traces on the wall, as if they were stained with blackened soil.
The cold wind swelled into the ancient house, and the air was filled with a rotten and fishy smell.
It tastes like the one I used to dig a tree before.
Moreover, the danger was far more than that. Yang Jian peeked at the ghostly eyes and even saw the front yard full of terrifying figures.
The figures were all wearing black clothes, some were big and some were small, some were tall and some were short.
And these strange people were not still, but began to move towards the ancient house.
You can't stay here anymore, go to the red coffin near the back hall.Yang Jian's face changed and he immediately retreated.
This situation is no longer something they can deal with.
Yang Jian couldn't even dismember these evil ghosts with a hatchet the day before yesterday.
Because this number is too terrifying.
Even if the evil ghost is dismembered, the supernatural phenomenon that will cause may kill everyone.
I'm afraid I can't survive today. This number is not something that ghost drivers can deal with. Even if all the captains of the headquarters arrive, I'm afraid they will be buried here.Zhou Deng felt a chill in his heart when he saw this.
He thought there were enough ghosts on the bus.
However, compared with this ancient house, it is simply a witch.
Without hesitation, he picked up the human skin mask and brought it up, transforming his identity into a ghost.
As long as his identity changes, he can hang out among the evil ghosts and not be attacked by the evil ghosts.
Even if he is targeted by the evil spirit, he will not be able to do anything.
Because the person who was attacked by a ghost after wearing a mask was his identity as a ghost, not his living person.
This change in identity allows him to survive in any dangerous place.
After Zhou Deng put on his mask, his breath was cold and terrifying. He looked like a different person. He stood next to the wall of the lobby, motionless, and planned to survive today.
On the side.
Yang Xiaohua floated aside, without any breath.
The eagle was even more thorough. He found a corner to sit down and placed two dices directly on the ground, his face as usual.
He was cursed by the music box and could play dice with the evil spirit for a day here.
Win or lose doesn’t matter, it’s mainly about passing the time.
Others dare not do this because there is no such tough way to save lives, even wearing mourning clothes may not ensure that they are safe.
So you need to make another preparation.
Back to the coffin.
But while everyone was acting, the strange ghost controller did not move.
He stood there, his breath was cold and there was no movement.
It's the fourth day now.
This day is called: Condolence Day.
As the night arrived, the situation at the ancient house immediately took a sharp turn for the worse. A gust of cold wind poured into the courtyard and directly invaded the lobby. Even the white lantern in Yang Jian's hand had been blown out.
But everyone was ready to go by with time.
Four mourning clothes were distributed...
The sound of rapid footsteps came from the front yard of the ancient house, with dense and rapid sounds, as if many people were pouring into the ancient house at this moment.
But in fact, there is no living person outside.
Everyone stood in the lobby and looked tense instantly.
I disagree with the distribution plan for mourning.However, at this moment, the strange ghost controller suddenly said with a ferocious look on his face.
Yang Jian, I have also cooperated with your actions along the way. At this time, I don’t want to be the one who was sacrificed.
This strange ghost-controller survived by chance. He didn't know Yang Jian or Fan Xing. Everyone met by chance, so it was natural to be abandoned at this moment, and no one stood up for him.
Because whether it is Fan Xing or Zhou Deng, they are both heads of the headquarters, and strictly speaking, they are still colleagues with Yang Jian.
now.
Everyone looked at him.
The reality is cruel, there is nothing I can do about it.Yang Jian said: But you are very cooperative with my actions. This sentence is not very correct. I remember you. I was very active when I encouraged me to abandon the nails in the coffin.
And I am a slim person.
So you plan to get rid of me at this time?The strange ghost driver gritted his teeth.
He wanted to fight hard at this moment to grab a mourning dress, but he didn't dare.
Because this Yang Jian is too fierce.
He is not an opponent.
Once you start, you will definitely die.
I don't want to kill you, but the conditions do not allow you to survive. That's all. If there is a fifth mourning dress, I am willing to assign one to you. In addition, Zhou Deng himself voluntarily gave up the distribution of mourning dress. If you have the ability to survive today like Zhou Deng, I have nothing to say.
Yang Jian's face was calm and he looked very cold.
Of course, you can also choose to take action. I don’t object. After all, everyone has the right to survive, and you have it, but power requires the ability to fight for it, otherwise you will not be able to seize it even if you give it a chance.
After saying this.
The strange ghost driver immediately targeted several other people.
Li Yang, Fan Xing, Daqiang.
Yang Jian didn't dare to do anything, only these three people were mourning.
If you want to do it, as soon as possible, the supernatural is already invading the ancient house, and I don’t have so much time to play with you.Li Yang stared at him, his face calm.
The strange ghost driver's eyes flashed for a moment, but then changed his target. He looked at Fan Xing.
Fan Xing laughed: Interesting, I think I'd better bully me, right? It doesn't matter, let's do it. I believe that since Team Yang said something, it shouldn't stop you, you can be without any scruples.
The ghost-controller was eager to try, but in the end he suppressed his inner impulse.
Because Fan Xing also looks very difficult to deal with.
So the only thing left is the messenger called Daqiang.
Daqiang was wearing a ragged, dirty white cloth, and stared at the strange ghost driver with a fierce face, ready to take action.
How could he retreat at this time in order to survive?
This man named Daqiang took over Yang Jian's position after leaving the back hall yesterday, and used the ghost domain to push him for ten seconds to prevent the ghost from invading the back hall... This is a guy with the ghost domain. Once he takes action, he can hide in the ghost domain and not fight me head-on.
When he really wanted to take action, the ghost controller hesitated again.
It’s not easy for everyone to mess with, but the other person who can be provoked has a ghost domain.
Yang Jian was selective in distributing mourning clothes. He didn't give it to me because I was the weakest and had the least effect after the next action.This strange ghost-controller was unwilling and angry.
He didn't want to accept this desperate result, and finally looked at Yang Xiaohua.
now.
Zhou Deng walked over from Yang Xiaohua, touched his chin and said: What are you watching me do?
Behind Zhou Deng.
Yang Xiaohua had slowly floated up from the ground like a cold corpse. Her face was covered with an incomplete yellow paper. The yellow paper covered her facial features, like a human skin sticking to her skin, and a contour of her facial features was printed.
But the red balloon wrapped around her arm exerted the supernatural power it should have.
The red balloon floated up with Yang Xiaohua's sleeping body.
However, the roof of the ancient house was sealed, and Yang Xiaohua's body stopped after floating to a certain height.
The balloon was blocked by the roof and could not fly out.
He is not watching you, but Yang Xiaohua.Yang Jian said.
Zhou Deng said: So that's the case, then it's okay, you can continue.
He didn't care about his business and hurried away.
But if you are trying to beat Yang Xiaohua, I suggest you better give up. She is useful to me now, because there is no one here except her.Yang Jian said.
Red balloons can only be obtained by ordinary people. Once they have supernatural powers in their bodies, they will be the same as they are now.
The body floated up with red balloons, and even the ghosts in the body were suppressed and unable to move.
Yang Jian asked Zhou Deng to use a piece of yellow paper to put Yang Xiaohua into a state of fake death. Sure enough, the red balloon also played a role and brought Yang Xiaohua to fly.
only.
After today, I don’t know whether Yang Xiaohua can survive after tearing the yellow paper on her face.
Maybe I can't wake up again and die like this.
Maybe there is still a chance to wake up.
Yang Jian knew this, so he could only take a try.
If you don’t have mourning clothes, you can give me a piece of yellow paper.The strange ghost driver said.
Why should I give it to you?
Yang Jian sneered: I didn’t ask you to come to the ancient house. I did the most work in the past few days. You are not qualified to ask me. I have given you a chance. Four people, you can just grab one person’s mourning clothes. As long as you get it, it’s yours. You are afraid of death and dare not take action. Who can you blame?
Wait, don't move.
Sudden.
The eagle, who had been silent, suddenly changed his face and spoke.
The strange ghost driver immediately opened his eyes and his hair stood up all over his body, because at this time he felt something squirming on his neck.
It was a pair of small, small hands that were not yet formed.
Stained with soil and dirty arms.
Then.
The little head of a baby with no eyes stretched out from behind the strange ghost driver, twisting his neck as if searching for the people around him.
It was the baby buried under the tree.Everyone's hearts were terrified and their faces changed suddenly.
No one expected that the first person to invade the ancient house would be this little thing.
The ghost-controller was tense all over at this moment and did not dare to move. He wanted the supernatural power to fight against the evil ghost, but he did not have the courage to do so, because today is the fourth day of mourning.
There are probably a lot of ghosts that will appear today.
Confrontation is the stupidest and most wrong choice.
Now.
He has not been killed, which means that the ghost just appeared on him and did not attack him.
Because no one knows what the killing rules of this ghost are.
Any move may be targeted by this evil spirit.
Although this ghost is just an unformed baby image, ghost drivers understand that the degree of a ghost's horror is not based on appearance.
The strange ghost-controller burst into cold sweat. He looked at Yang Jian and let out a look of help.
Yang Jian was wearing dirty and tattered mourning clothes, holding a long spear with cracked hair, and opened a ghost eye, staring at the unpresent baby.
unconsciously.
Ghost eyes restored vision.
The sense of suppression that belongs to the ancient house has disappeared, and he can even use the ghost realm.
Keeping this thing is a disaster. If it grows up like a ghost baby, it will be amazing. Solving it first may kill a terrifying supernatural incident in advance.Yang Jian's arm holding the spear moved slightly.
Suddenly.
The ghost domain with ghost eyes appeared instantly.
Without any reservation, the sixth level of ghost domain is directly opened.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.
The ghost realm instantly covered the strange ghost master, and everything around him seemed to have paused.
Three seconds.
Three seconds later.
The ghost realm disappeared instantly.
Yang Jian's spear also left his hand.
On the wall behind.
A cracked spear penetrated directly through the head of an unformed baby, nailing it to the wall.
The suppression of coffin nails is absolutely true.
Although only one ghost can be nailed to death at a time, so far, even if the nailed ghost is terrifying, it cannot break free from the constraints.
The unformed baby seemed to be dead, his hands and feet drooped softly, without any signs of movement.
Success.
Everyone was shocked.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost disappeared from the ghost controller and was nailed to the wall.
If Yang Jian is serious, he will be a killer with one move and will not give anyone time to react. The captain-level people are indeed perverts. It is a miracle that the ghost driver can reach this point.Fan Xing was also extremely shocked when he saw this.
Although I have seen Yang Jian take action.
But such a scene is even more terrifying.
An expert sees the trick.
He didn't even see the traces of Yang Jian's attack just now, and the matter was over.
It took me so much effort, and this ghost thing was worth it.Yang Jian strode over and prepares to retrieve the spear.
But at this moment.
Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow...
A series of strange crying sounds suddenly echoed in the ancient house, which was the cry of a baby.
Yang Jian stopped and his face suddenly changed. He stared at the baby on the wall.
The baby didn't move.
But the crying was still there.
And I can't find the source of the sound, so I can only confirm that the thing that makes the cry is in the ancient house.
What a joke, even if the ghost is nailed by me, it can still cause supernatural phenomena.Could it be that this is not the evil spirit at the source?Yang Jian took off the cracked spear and looked at the evil ghost who was piercing through the coffin nails, his eyes flashed.
The strange baby cries loudly, but it also has an indescribable ferociousness.
It seemed as if this evil ghost was irritated.
In addition to being worried, Yang Jian did not take off the body, there is another reason.
That is why it seems that it is not because of the reason why it is worried about this evil ghost now.
He looked in the direction of the patio.
I don’t know when, there were two paper men wearing black clothes on the left and right sides of the patio. The paper men had pale face, eyes were open, their pupils were black, and they were also turning left and right from time to time.
besides.
There are a lot of chaotic footprints in the aisle of the hall.
There were also some dirty traces on the wall, as if they were stained with blackened soil.
The cold wind swelled into the ancient house, and the air was filled with a rotten and fishy smell.
It tastes like the one I used to dig a tree before.
Moreover, the danger was far more than that. Yang Jian peeked at the ghostly eyes and even saw the front yard full of terrifying figures.
The figures were all wearing black clothes, some were big and some were small, some were tall and some were short.
And these strange people were not still, but began to move towards the ancient house.
You can't stay here anymore, go to the red coffin near the back hall.Yang Jian's face changed and he immediately retreated.
This situation is no longer something they can deal with.
Yang Jian couldn't even dismember these evil ghosts with a hatchet the day before yesterday.
Because this number is too terrifying.
Even if the evil ghost is dismembered, the supernatural phenomenon that will cause may kill everyone.
I'm afraid I can't survive today. This number is not something that ghost drivers can deal with. Even if all the captains of the headquarters arrive, I'm afraid they will be buried here.Zhou Deng felt a chill in his heart when he saw this.
He thought there were enough ghosts on the bus.
However, compared with this ancient house, it is simply a witch.
Without hesitation, he picked up the human skin mask and brought it up, transforming his identity into a ghost.
As long as his identity changes, he can hang out among the evil ghosts and not be attacked by the evil ghosts.
Even if he is targeted by the evil spirit, he will not be able to do anything.
Because the person who was attacked by a ghost after wearing a mask was his identity as a ghost, not his living person.
This change in identity allows him to survive in any dangerous place.
After Zhou Deng put on his mask, his breath was cold and terrifying. He looked like a different person. He stood next to the wall of the lobby, motionless, and planned to survive today.
On the side.
Yang Xiaohua floated aside, without any breath.
The eagle was even more thorough. He found a corner to sit down and placed two dices directly on the ground, his face as usual.
He was cursed by the music box and could play dice with the evil spirit for a day here.
Win or lose doesn’t matter, it’s mainly about passing the time.
Others dare not do this because there is no such tough way to save lives, even wearing mourning clothes may not ensure that they are safe.
So you need to make another preparation.
Back to the coffin.
But while everyone was acting, the strange ghost controller did not move.
He stood there, his breath was cold and there was no movement.
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