Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 894 The wooden stool blocking the road

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With Yang Jian and others leaving the old house.

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In the spiritual circle, a photo quickly circulated. In the photo, Yang Jian was holding Liu Baimu's headless body in one hand, and his cold dead head that had no breath in the other.

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In addition, there are Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya and others in the photo.

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"Liu Baimu in that ancient house in Dadong City was killed by Yang Jian, tsk tsk, it's really interesting, it should have been less than two hours since Yang Jian spoke."

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Someone left a message on the spiritual website, which is an anonymous diving party.

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"You want to leave after offending Guiyan Yangjian? Who is Liu Baimu? Mr. Fang in the circle of friends is dead. What kind of thing is he? If he can last for two hours, it's embarrassing him."

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The netizen who commented on the matter called: I have a plan.

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"Liu Baimu is dead. It is estimated that the people he assembled were also taken away. However, Team Yang seems to be damaged. Two of his teammates are missing from the photo."

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"One seems to be called Zhang Han, who was killed by Liao Fan and Xu Feng before, and the other, Li Yang, has disappeared. It seems that Yang Jian has also suffered damage this time."

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There were also two people who knew the inside information and actually discussed it with each other.

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It's hard to imagine that what happened today has spread on the spiritual website in less than half a day.

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However, this kind of intelligence ability is not surprising. Now the attention to ghost riders can be said to be unprecedented. Once a character like Yang Jian makes a big move, satellite monitoring is indispensable, and there are intelligence personnel sneaking into Dachang City. investigation.

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"It's so boring, I really want to find someone to fight, is there an appointment? You can choose the location and the number of people you want." The person who left the message was: Master Ye from Dahai City.

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But after the people in the circle saw this id, no one responded to him.

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At this moment.

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Dadong City, the top floor of Ning'an Building.

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"boom!"

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The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and Liu Baimu's distorted and deformed dead head rolled to the ground, until it fell to the floor-to-ceiling window, under the shoes of a man in a suit.

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Wang Chaling turned around slightly and glanced at the dim place in front of him.

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In the dimness, silhouettes floated, Yang Jian walked out of the shadows, and red light flashed in his dark pupils.

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"You have something to hide from me. You know that the pendulum clock in the ancient house can reset the time, so you deliberately gave me this pocket watch," Yang Jian said in a cold voice.

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"But for Team Yang, Liu Baimu still died in your hands, didn't he?"

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Wang Chaling smiled slightly: "I know that with your ability, Team Yang, it will be a matter of time before they get killed, but I didn't expect you, Team Yang, to move so quickly."

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"Did you disappoint?" Yang Jian said.

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"No, it greatly exceeded my estimate. I still underestimated you, Team Yang." Wang Chaling said.

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Yang Jian threw the pocket watch in his hand and said, "Return this to you. Besides, there is a problem with your ancient house. You can handle it yourself. I don't have time to play with you here. I have more important things to do."

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Wang Chaling took the pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and his expression changed slightly.

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"You're gone, what about your teammate?" After speaking, he threw the pocket watch back; "Maybe you should take your teammate out and then leave."

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"I'm not worried about his ability to survive," Yang Jian said.

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Li Yang's ability to protect himself is very strong, he just needs to find a room to avoid the attack of Specter.

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Wang Chaling said: "You should be worried, because the ancient house has changed, it is no longer safe, and it has become very dangerous. Because someone broke the balance of the ancient house, it is no longer your business."

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"Do you think it's my responsibility?" Yang Jian frowned.

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"At least you have to wait until things are clarified before you leave, Team Yang. After all, this matter involves a lot. If the ancient house really gets out of control, not only will your teammate die, but Dadong City will also suffer from unimaginable supernatural phenomena. Attack, no one wants to see that."

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Wang Chaling sighed, a little helpless in his tone.

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"You also know that I'm a waste, and I'm far worse than you, Team Yang, in terms of ability."

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"..."

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A captain-level figure actually said that he was a waste. This is no longer modest, but a little neurotic.

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"Also, Li Jun is here. I said hello to Li team before, and he is also very concerned about the ancient house." Wang Chaling added suddenly.

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As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian immediately frowned.

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Obviously, whether it's Wang Chaling or Li Jun sent by the headquarters, they all know more about the ancient house than they do, so they pay so much attention to it.

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"Where is Soldier Li?" Yang Jian asked.

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"I only know that he is still in Dadong City. I don't know exactly where he is and what he is doing. After all, I can't control him." Wang Chaling turned around and looked out the window.

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The tall building overlooked Dadong City, and his eyes were directed towards the ancient house.

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The reason why Wang Chaling's building was chosen here is because standing here can see the location of the ancient house, which is convenient to monitor the movement of the ancient house all the time.

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At this time, his eyes moved slightly, and the anxiety in his heart was magnified.

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"Look, the street lights on the street outside the ancient house are out."

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Yang Jian turned to look.

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indeed.

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At this moment, the street lights on the street outside the ancient house have been extinguished, but they have not all been extinguished. There are lights on the street and the end of the street, which means that the extinguishing of the street lights on the street is not a wiring problem, nor a power outage problem. But the street lights in the area close to the old house suffered some kind of disturbance and could not be turned on.

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"The spirit has spread, and the ancient house can no longer trap the things inside. The thing I am most worried about has happened." Wang Chaling said.

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"In addition to Liu Baimu and the others, there are other people in the ancient house, do you know what's going on?" Yang Jian asked.

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Wang Chaling didn't seem to choose to hide it from him this time: "I remember telling you before that although this ancient house belongs to my Wang family, I don't like to live there. The reason is very simple, there are ghosts in the ancient house. , the real ghost, the pendulum clock interferes with the time in the ancient house and forms a prison, in order to trap the ghosts in the ancient house, so that those things can't get out."

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"My biggest worry is that someone finds the pendulum clock, restarts the time in the ancient house, and frees the imprisoned ghost, so I asked my father to find the pendulum clock."

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"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't find it, but at least you can't let others find it, but the magic of the pendulum clock is a bit beyond my expectations. My father is lost in it and can't come back."

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"But now, it seems that there is no need to worry about this. I can be sure that the pendulum clock has been found, and the time in the ancient house is recovering. Look carefully at the time on the pocket watch. Although it is disordered, it is not getting more and more It's time to get closer to reality."

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Yang Jian opened his pocket watch again and looked at it.

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indeed.

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No matter how the time on the pocket watch changes, it is slowly getting closer to the real time.

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"Once the time in the ancient mansion is correct, the supernatural will overlap with reality, and you know what will happen to Team Yang at that time," Wang Chaling said.

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At this moment, Yang Jian understood why the time on the pocket watch kept beating.

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"Someone manipulated the pendulum clock to re-run the old house? Bringing the Specter who was imprisoned in the past to the present?" Yang Jian said.

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Wang Chaling smiled: "When you talk to Team Yang, you are worry-free, and this is indeed the case now, because the pendulum clock occasionally restarts out of control, so the detained Specter will definitely avoid the restart time. For example, it’s eight o’clock sharp, and there will never be ghosts in the ancient house, if you push the time back by one minute, or even ten seconds, maybe ghosts will appear.”

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"Only at the right time can you meet a specific ghost. This is the secret of my royal family's ancient house."

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As soon as these words came out, not only Yang Jian, but Feng Quan, Tong Qian and other teammates behind him also felt a sense of horror.

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This is an ancient house, it is like a ghost prison, but the Wang family used the supernatural power of the pendulum clock to stagger the time in the ancient house and put different ghosts in different time periods.

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Now that someone re-calibrates the time, ghosts from different time periods will come to reality.

"How many ghosts are there?" Yang Jian's face became serious.

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"In an hour, apart from the two time points on the hour and half past hour, how many time slots can you divide out?" Wang Chaling said.

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At this time, Xiong Wenwen, who loves mathematics, began to count.

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One hour and sixty minutes, a total of 3,600 seconds, except for the two time points on the hour and half-a-hour, if one second is one, then there are 3,558 time points.

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"Damn it, 3,558 time points." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

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"Of course it's impossible for my Wang family to fill all the time points with ghosts, but there are definitely not too many dangerous time points, and the proofreading has already started. I don't know who has mastered the pendulum clock, but I hope Yang The team can join hands with me to kill that guy and prevent this potential S-Class paranormal incident from happening."

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"No, if it goes out of control completely, this may be an SS-level supernatural event."

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After speaking, Wang Chaling came over and stretched out his hand to Yang Jian.

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Yang Jian's eyes moved, but he still shook hands: "It's not a problem to join forces, but I won't do anything I'm not sure about, and this matter is out of control because of your negligence, if you get rid of Liu Baimu earlier Those people, then, nothing like that would ever happen.”

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"You must be selfish."

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"Everyone has selfishness. There is no perfect and noble person in this world. What do you think of Team Yang?" Wang Chaling smiled and said, "I hope this cooperation will be pleasant."

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"The cooperation must be sincere. My entire team has brought it. Where are yours?" Yang Jian said.

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Wang Chaling said: "The three generations of my Wang family add up to five people, no worse than your team."

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Finished.

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The terrifying figures of two old men were reflected on the glass behind him. The two old men had thin, wrinkled faces, and they were dead and terrifying.

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"It's not enough." Yang Jian said, "The pendulum clock existed in the past, and the person who can turn the pendulum clock will definitely restart, or it can be restarted. The number of people can only help, and it will not play a decisive role."

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"What if you count me?"

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Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, the voice was like a burnt throat, hoarse, and very uncomfortable to hear.

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A tall man with rich complexion and a strange breath walked out in the eerie green light.

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This person came abruptly, as if he appeared out of nowhere.

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"Li Jun?"

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Yang Jian stared at him: "You seem to have changed a bit after the ghost painting incident."

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"It's okay, you are much more mature than before." Li Jun said numbly.

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The two have met for a long time, and strictly speaking, they are old acquaintances.

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"How about the follow-up of the ghost painting?" Yang Jian asked, "The murderous painting should not be resolved yet."

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"It's enough to get it under control," Li Jun said.

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Wang Chaling said: "The three captains join forces, what do you think the winning rate is?"

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"Maybe it will be destroyed."

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Yang Jian said: "It's hard to deal with people who will restart. What's more, the ancient house is still out of control, and we face more dangers than we imagined."

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"You are still as cautious as always, don't waste time, act now, and solve this matter before the danger spreads." Li Jun said

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"The more urgent it is, the easier it is to make mistakes. I already warned you about the ghost painting incident last time." Yang Jian said solemnly.

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Li Jun said, "What advice do you have?"

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"At least prepare enough containers to hold Li Gui and block this area," Yang Jian said.

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Wang Chaling said: "I will arrange for the person to do this, so I won't delay the action."

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"Li Jun, Yang Jian, Wang Chaling, you all wait a moment, I have something I don't know if I should say it." Suddenly, Feng Quan came out of the darkness at this time, his face was a little dignified.

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"Feng Quan, what's the matter?" Li Jun asked.

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Feng Quan pointed to the door here: "That stool isn't the furniture here, right?"

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The door at the entrance was open, the lights in the aisle dimmed for some unknown reason at this time, and the lights in the distance were still flickering indefinitely.

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An old red wooden stool was placed at the door at this time, blocking the way in and out.

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Ok?

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The three of them looked at the old mahogany stool in unison.

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Obviously, this wooden stool is not the furniture on this floor, and the red wooden stool has a strange smell, and seems to involve supernatural power.

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"It's here too." Suddenly, Huang Ziya pointed behind him.

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In the direction of an aisle behind him leading to the toilet, in the middle of the not-so-wide aisle, there was also a red wooden bench placed horizontally, blocking the way.

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"It's here too."

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On the floor where everyone is located, there is also this red wooden bench in the middle aisle. It is also placed sideways, and it appears very bizarre. There is no sign or any sense.

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"Has the supernatural event eroded here?" Li Jun's face moved slightly.

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"There are ghosts in this building, and it's very unusual." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, which made him feel alert.

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The supernatural ability to make the three captains unresponsive is absolutely no trivial matter.

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"It's not so unfortunate, right? Dadong City is so big, and here is a building with hundreds of stories. Why does a supernatural event occur here? Coincidence?" Tong Qian looked around, with a bit of surprise.

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Wang Chaling said slowly: "Perhaps the ghost was driven here by someone after leaving the old house."

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"Similar to the ghost effect of a white ghost candle?" Li Jun said immediately.

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"Maybe it is a more powerful method." Wang Chaling said.

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Yang Jian said, "What do you know?"

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"It's hard to say, I'm not sure yet." Wang Chaling shook his head.

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"Let's not discuss this for now, let's deal with the supernatural event in front of us." Li Jun strode to the red wooden bench at the door.

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Yang Jian and Wang Chaling watched without saying a word.

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They all knew that Li Jun was trying first.

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Supernatural events are like this. Someone needs to take risks and try first, and then act.

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If they act rashly together, they will only be attacked by supernatural beings collectively, causing unnecessary losses.

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The long wooden benches under the dim light are brightly colored, scarlet like blood, as if they are radiating a little red light, which is particularly eye-catching.

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After Li Jun leaned over, nothing happened, nor did he encounter any danger.

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He frowned and kicked the red long wooden bench.

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This kick was very powerful~www.readwn.com~ The red wooden bench flew out directly and fell on the corridor in the distance. There was no movement.

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"It's very strange that no ghost was found or attacked," Li Jun said.

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"That's because you didn't trigger the ghost's killing rule, you look around carefully." Yang Jian said.

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At this time, Li Jun discovered that there were more red wooden benches in the inconspicuous corners around him.

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Unconsciously, there is no sign.

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The red long wooden bench still looked very abrupt.

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At this moment, Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened, the ghost domain spread, and he peeped at the strange things around him. He wanted to see what was behind these red wooden stools.

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One layer of ghost realm, two layers of ghost realm, three layers, four layers... He directly used four layers of ghost realm at the beginning,

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However, there was no change in the surroundings under the fourth floor of the ghost realm, and the red long wooden bench was still the same.

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Five layers of ghost realm.

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Without any hesitation, the fifth-floor ghost realm was opened, and the ghost realm on this floor could already send away some not-so-terrifying ghosts.

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But still no change.

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"Maybe the wooden bench is not a ghost... but a medium." Yang Jian immediately had a rough guess in his mind.

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(End of this chapter)

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