Chapter 227 Graveyard Master

Wan Hao looked in the direction of Liu Sanzhi, and a vague cabin appeared in Wan Hao's sight.

A sense of familiarity emerges from the bottom of my heart, and Marriott can't help but recall seeing a wooden house when he took the bus.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wan Hao said, "This is the wooden house. I saw it when I was on the bus."

Hearing Wan Hao's words, Li Jun and Liu San were overjoyed, but they soon showed vigilance again.

"Marriott, it's very unusual for a wooden house to appear in a cemetery. Do we really want to get close?"

None of the three were newbies to supernatural powers, and they quickly realized their joy.

The appearance of this cabin in the cemetery is obviously not a good thing. On the contrary, this is probably the most terrifying existence in the cemetery.

Marriott also hesitated for a moment.

Then he said: "Let's take a closer look first, if it doesn't work, I'll cut it off."

The words had already been said, Liu San and Li Jun stopped talking, and the three started to approach the cabin.

When they were in the distance, they couldn't see the appearance of the cabin at all, as if some kind of ghost distorted the existence of the cabin.

And as the three of them approached, they felt more and more depressing around them, and all three of them could feel that there seemed to be a terrifying ghost in the wooden house.

"Marriott, do you really want to keep getting closer?"

Liu San stopped walking and said that the three of them were less than 20 meters away from the cabin, and the yellow paper on his body began to fall off.

The ghost has affected him, which has never happened since he entered the cemetery.

Liu San felt that if he continued to approach, it was very likely that if he did not approach, this body would die here.

Li Jun also had a serious face, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes dimmed a bit.

Obviously, everyone was more or less affected by the supernatural.

Wan Hao also frowned, not only Liu San and Li Jun were affected, but his situation was not optimistic either.

Now he himself can't control his body, everything depends on Huang Quan to support his actions.

But now because of the proximity to this small wooden house, his ghost domain has also begun to be suppressed, and the low-level ghost domain cannot be opened here.

Marriott has silently increased the strength of Ghost Domain.

'I'm afraid I can't keep getting closer. The closer you are to this cabin, the more severe the suppression you will be. If you continue to increase the strength of the ghost domain, you will probably be squeezed out by this supernatural land. '

Marriott doesn't know what to do.

The safest way now is to ignore the small wooden house, find the road where the ghost bus was taken, and walk out of the cemetery along that road.

After pondering for a while, Wan Hao decided that it is better not to take any risks. If he can move freely now, I will go and touch this cabin.

But now the actions depend on Huang Quan. Once Huang Quan is suppressed, he will lose his ability to act.

Too much risk.

"Go around, let's find out if there is a bus stop near here."

The three of them started looking for the bus stop sign with the log cabin as the center.

However, after going around in a circle, nothing was found at all.

Marriott looked at the cabin. At this moment, they were facing the cabin, and they could see a small wooden door.

"Do you think that thing looks like a coffin nail?" Wan Hao said suddenly.

During this period of time, they were not only looking for the bus stop sign, but naturally also paid attention to the wooden house in this cemetery.

But because of the influence of the supernatural, the cabin is distorted in the eyes of everyone, and it is hard to see what it looks like.

When the two heard the words, they both looked at the cabin.

Some kind of supernatural power cast a layer of darkness around the cabin, and the few people couldn't see it very clearly, but they also saw a black thing that seemed to be stuck in the small wooden door.

"Don't say it's really similar." Liu San put away his usual hippie smile and said.

What are coffin nails?
That is a powerful supernatural thing that even S-level ghosts can instantly suppress. Any ghost master who knows this thing will understand its value.

"Marriott, what do you think?" Li Jun turned to look at Marriott and asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Wan Hao said, "It's very unusual for a cabin to appear in a cemetery, but haven't we seen people pay homage to people buried here before? I guess the cemetery can be entered and exited."

Liu San frowned slightly, and said, "You mean that the key point is this cabin?"

Marriott nodded and agreed with Liu San's statement.

"Marriott, can you get close?"

"It feels like it can only get a little closer."

The three fell silent again.

Even Marriott couldn't quite get close to the cabin, which made all three of them serious.

"Then why do you still think this is the key to entering and exiting the cemetery? Even you can't get close, so obviously not everyone can get close to this place. What's the point?" Li Jun asked.

It was said that Marriott only wanted the direction of the cabin.

"Look there, there are firewood and an axe, obviously there are traces of someone's life, and who would live in the cemetery?"

The two were shocked when they heard the words, and suddenly they had a bold idea in their hearts!

And Marriott didn't continue to play tricks, and continued to talk.

"The master of this cemetery!"

Li Jun finally understood what Marriott meant. The owner of the cemetery probably lived in this cabin, and of course the owner had a way to get in and out of the cemetery.

"Then what should we do?" Li Jun asked his doubts.

Although it is guessed that there is a way to get out of the cabin, none of the people can get close, so how can they enter the cabin and ask the owner how to leave the cemetery?
Marriott replied, but put his hands on the ground.

Dense pale palms began to crawl towards the cabin.

Marriott couldn't get close by himself, so he wanted to use this method to get close to the cabin, knock on the door, and let the cemetery owner come out.

However, as soon as these palms climbed five or six meters, they lost their spirituality and slowly dissipated.

This scene made Marriott frowned. Although the two couldn't see those palms, they could guess that Marriott might have used some kind of supernatural power, and it probably failed.

"How is it?" Liu San asked directly.

"My spirit can't get close."

Li Jun put down Wang Chaling from his body, feeling a little melancholy.

"Is there any other way?"

Wan Hao was thinking a lot, but when he saw Wang Chaling, he had a flash of inspiration, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I suddenly thought of a way."

Both looked at Marriott, waiting for his next words.

"Spirituality can't get close, so we can just yell out loudly."

The eyes of the two of them couldn't help but widen their eyes. I don't know how many ghosts have been buried in this cemetery. Howling is likely to trigger the killing pattern of several ghosts.

Before the two of them could speak, Wan Hao shouted directly.

"Junior Marriott, please see the cemetery owner!"

Wan Hao's voice began to echo in the silent cemetery, and with that voice, Wan Hao received several types of mortal attacks.

However, they were all killed by Wan Hao on the few ghosts suppressed along the way.

"Squeak~"

There was a scary and piercing sound, and the door of the cabin was opened from the inside.

An old man with a hunched back came out, looking at Wan Hao and the others with a pair of eyes without any emotion.

(End of this chapter)

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