Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 953 Faded Lantern

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The first seven?

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In the dim lobby of the ancient mansion, everyone looked at the corpse of the skinny old man sitting on the black Grand Master's chair, and their expressions changed immediately following Zhou Deng's words.

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According to folklore, after a person dies, he will return to his soul for seven days, which is called the first seven.

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On this day, the deceased will revisit the ghost land, see their relatives for the last time, and then return to the underworld. In addition to this, there is another saying, if the deceased has resentment, then the first seven days will be turned into a ghost who is desperate for his life.

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"The post office's letter requires us to stay here for seven days. If the old man dies today, then we will have to wait until the old man's first seven days."

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Eagle thought of some bad things, and his face was slightly gloomy.

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"The first seven are still alive? It's just a baseless claim. In my opinion, the real possibility is that the old man's corpse will be resurrected seven days after the death. Don't look at this is just a normal corpse. It will become an extremely terrifying Specter, and if you stay here for seven days, you will definitely die miserably."

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A ghost rider in the crowd said.

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"That's right, although I don't know why there is a corpse of an old man who just died, but in my opinion, this old man is most likely a ghost rider. He has just died, and the ghost has not recovered yet, but it will definitely be in a few days. There will be problems, I suggest throwing this corpse far away, even if the ghost is revived, it will not affect us."

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Fan Xing said, "It's a bit rash to throw it away, but nailing it with a coffin is more secure."

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He said this to Yang Jian, hoping that he would use that coffin nail.

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As long as Yang Jian has no coffin nails, his strength will be greatly reduced. Even if he is powerful, there is no room for resistance at all.

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This is a disguised weakening.

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Li Yang stared at him immediately and said, "Do you want us to use the coffin nails? Don't think I don't know what your heart is. It's a big deal, no one cares about this corpse. Let's see which of us will survive to the end after the ghost's recovery."

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Humanity is ugly.

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Once Yang Jian selflessly left the coffin nail on the corpse, then these people would be ready to move.

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"Li Yang, don't be angry, I'm thinking of everyone, but I admire Team Yang, but facing the unknown danger at this time, we have no confidence and can only turn to Team Yang, Team Yang, you In a word, if you are willing to use the coffin nails to eliminate the hidden dangers here, then no matter what you ask us to do next, we are willing to agree, what do you think?"

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Fan Xing said very seriously and sincerely.

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"Yes, I'm still convinced of Ghost Eye Yang Jian's name. As long as Team Yang is willing to lead by example, we will follow your instructions from Team Yang from now on."

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"It's not impossible to work for Team Yang. Team Yang has to show some skills."

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The others responded immediately.

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It seems that they are vaguely united, wanting Yang Jian to leave the coffin nails.

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On the other hand, Fan Xing seemed to be thinking of everyone, and he had no selfishness at all.

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But who can become a ghost hunter, and who has survived until now, is a simple thing. In order to survive, it is most normal to have two sides and three swords.

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Believe them, Yang Jian has long died without knowing how many times.

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Yang Jian's expression changed, he turned around slightly with the cracked spear in his hand, glanced at Fan Xing, and then at the others: "It's ok if you want my coffin nails, I, Yang Jian, are not stingy, for everyone's sake. I am also very willing to eliminate hidden dangers in advance, but I have a small request."

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"Young team, you can say whatever you want, as long as we can do it." Fan Xing said.

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In a word, we have united the remaining ghost riders to form a team.

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It's not that the other people don't know Fan Xing's intentions, but they are facing Yang Jian, the top leader of the team, and they can't be united. .

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If you want to fight for survival, you must have a certain right to speak.

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Therefore, since Fan Xing dared to take this step, they don't mind temporarily cooperating with Fan Xing.

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It's a pity that Zhou Deng doesn't seem to have any intention to unite, otherwise, if you count this guy, it will be enough to compete with Yang Jian's team.

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Yang Jian said: "My request is very simple, that is, I will bring out the nails in the coffin, and you will bring out one of you."

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"What does Team Yang mean?" Fan Xing asked.

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Yang Jian said: "Meaning, I have no problem dealing with this corpse with coffin nails, but I feel that there is a person who talks too much, and I am not very happy. If you are willing to help me and get rid of this person who talks too much, then I'm in a good mood, so naturally I'm willing to take care of you."

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"If you want to live, you have to use your life to please me, so let me see your determination."

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After he finished speaking, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stayed on that Fan Xing.

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Fan Xing felt a chill all over his body when he saw this, and he even felt the unkind eyes of several people nearby.

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It seems that he was really shaken by Yang Jian's words, and he wanted to do something to himself and accept a vote.

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"Yang, Team Yang, this is serious." Fan Xing squeezed out a smile, slightly uneasy.

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Yang Jian didn't say anything, but just turned and said: "Of course, I have another suggestion, that is, if you have one, count as one, add them together, try it now, as long as you kill me, everything in my hand will be completely It's yours, you can do whatever you want then."

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After speaking, he glanced at the others indifferently.

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Li Yang also frowned, ready to start.

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The other messengers hesitated for a while, and although they didn't speak, they also looked at the strangers with bad looks in their eyes.

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No matter what, Yang Jian is still delivering letters. Like them, he is completing tasks. In the future, many places need to rely on Yang Jian.

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If Yang Jian is killed here, then the messengers of them will also be finished.

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"This, it's boring. We are talking to you well, why do we have to do it? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everything just now was a misunderstanding."

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Some people saw that the situation was not right, they felt like they were going to fight, and they immediately backed off.

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"We don't dare to offend you, Yang Jian, no matter what, and I admire you very much in private. It was just a safe suggestion, nothing else. I hope you don't take it to heart, Yang Jian."

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Immediately, these people apologized and explained again, and their attitudes were very good, making it impossible to find fault.

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If a thin-skinned person were to say something like that, he would even feel embarrassed.

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Yang Jian's eyes were cold and expressionless. He still said, "You don't have to agree right now, you can think more about it, no rush."

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The others fell silent, and even Fan Xing was stunned.

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Later, he realized the impact of Yang Jian's words.

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From now on, as long as the ancient house is more dangerous, the probability of Fan Xing being killed by other ghost riders is higher, because Fan Xing is not dead, Yang Jian will not be able to use the coffin nails to deal with the ghosts.

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As for the second option, join forces to deal with Yang Jian?

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Do not make jokes.

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The captain-level figure of the headquarters, don't say that you can't beat him. Even if you do, you will inevitably be liquidated by the headquarters afterwards. Besides, there are other ghost riders by Yang Jian's side, so he is not alone.

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At this moment, an invisible impulse and contradiction was temporarily put on hold.

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"Yang Jian, now that we have come to the ancient house, what should we do next?" Eagle broke the stalemate and asked about the next action plan.

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"Find a room to rest." Yang Jian said; "You don't plan to stand in this lobby all the time, right?"

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Everyone looked at the dead corpse sitting there in the lobby, inexplicably frightened.

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If not many people.

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Who would want to stand in the lobby of such a terrifying ancient house, facing a thin and tall corpse.

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Yang Jian didn't care what they thought at the moment, he was going to check the rooms on both sides of the corridor to see if there was any hidden danger here.

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The corpse is already identifiable.

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Since you don't want to waste the coffin nails on it, then just leave it alone.

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If this corpse really wants to revive the ghost, then it is not me who is in danger.

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and.

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If according to what the ghost post office said, the ghost will appear after the seventh day, then there should be no abnormality in the old man's body before that.

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So let's observe it first.

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Yang Jian left the lobby at this moment and came to the corridor next to the patio. He walked to the corridor on the right.

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The floor of the corridor is the kind of bluestone brick floor. It seems that no one has walked here for a long time. The floor is a little dark and seems not very clean.

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The first room in the corridor on the right is closer to the patio, so you can still see the door and window clearly.

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The wooden hollowed-out windows look very retro, and you can see what's inside by standing at the door with a little probe.

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The room was very empty. There was only an old round table, a cabinet, and a canopy bed. There were quilts on the bed, but they were all covered with a layer of ash, and it seemed that no one had lived there for a long time.

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"A very normal room." Yang Jian didn't feel any supernatural existence.

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Li Yang touched the door with his hand, then shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not find it.

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The room is safe.

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Yang Jian continued to walk forward, and he saw the door of the second room.

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There was a copper lock on the wooden door, which locked the room and could not be opened. The strange thing was that this room had no windows, and the walls were completely intact. It seemed that no windows were designed for this room when the house was built.

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Li Yang walked over, stretched out his hand to test it out, then his expression changed, and he suddenly retracted his hand.

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"Did you find anything?" Yang Jian asked immediately.

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Li Yang pressed his voice and said, "Captain, this room is very strange. It is isolated from the influence of supernatural power. The moment I touched this room, it seemed that even the ghosts in my body fell silent. There may be something extraordinary in it."

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"If you want to open it, I'm afraid you have to break the lock, but I think this lock may be a supernatural object, because the lock has not been rusted for so long, and there is not even any ash on it. ."

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"Observed very carefully." Yang Jian also guessed that the lock might be a supernatural object.

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Because this lock is very bright in the dark corridor, as if it can block the influence of darkness.

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Bronze locks, coffin nails, hatchet knives, scissors... It seems that the supernatural objects in the Republic of China, as long as they involve metal materials, are very unusual.

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"Good thing, really good thing, this thing is very unusual, it's a waste to put such a good lock here." Zhou Deng suddenly leaned over at this time, he grabbed the copper lock on the door and pulled dragged.

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The copper lock banged, but there was no way to take it off.

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Zhou Deng took out his gun without hesitation, and fired two shots, trying to break the door bolt.

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"What are you doing?" Yang Jian said solemnly.

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"Take it down and study it, Team Yang, you are busy with your own business, don't mind me." Zhou Deng waved his hand, reminding others who heard the gunshots that they didn't need to make a fuss.

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But after he fired the bullet, the bullet sank deep into the wooden door.

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The door bolt was not damaged, but blood was seeping from the bullet hole.

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This scene is very familiar.

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It made Yang Jian think of what happened when he used a hatchet to chop down the ghost closet.

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It is also oozing blood.

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"There's something wrong with this room. This copper lock is not for me to take away, but to lock the things in the room. It's too evil, so I have to leave quickly." Zhou Deng's expression changed, and he immediately put down the copper lock. lock, then turn around and leave.

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high speed.

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He disappeared in a flash, and it seemed that he had gone to other places to find the treasure.

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"What a lunatic." Li Yang watched him leave and began to take precautions.

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If you dare to mess around in this ghost place, it's either to die or to have an abnormal brain.

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This Zhou Deng obviously belongs to the latter.

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Because he also knew he was afraid and knew how to run away.

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So the only possibility is that the brain is abnormal.

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"It's useless to use a gun, so it's probably difficult to pry it open. If you want to open this room, you just need to find the key." Li Yang stared at the underside of the copper lock.

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There is a keyhole there.

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Obviously, there is a key specially matched with the copper lock.

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Yang Jian didn't speak, he was observing and thinking.

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He has the key.

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on him.

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It's just that Yang Jian didn't plan to open the door right now.

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"No matter what's in it, you have to wait for seven days to open it after the letter has been successfully delivered. At that time, the delivery task and the transaction of the ghost cabinet will be completed together. This is the safest way." Yang Jian is very cautious, and he wants to open it at the last minute. door.

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"Look inside."

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He continued to walk forward.

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The third room is also an ordinary room, the fourth room is also normal, the fifth room, the sixth room...

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This corridor became darker as we went forward, and in the end I had to take out my phone and turn on the lights.

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Fortunately, the light is not affected by the supernatural, and can clearly illuminate the surroundings.

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"A corridor without end." Yang Jian and Li Yang stopped.

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The two did not dare to go any further, for fear of getting lost inside.

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Everything in front gives a feeling of repetition.

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Room, aisle, room aisle... There is no number on the door, and there is no distinctive appearance. Every room has the same arrangement and the same furnishings.

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Yang Jian wanted to turn back, but he took the flashlight on his mobile phone to take a picture, but suddenly found a chair in the middle of the aisle in front.

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A black master chair.

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It is exactly the same chair as the dead body in the lobby.

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The chairs were not facing this way, but their backs to this side, as if preventing them from moving forward.

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"Who would put a chair here?" Yang Jian had more doubts in his heart.

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He looked at the chair and turned back after confirming that there was no one or the corpse.

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On the way back, he encountered Yang Xiaohua, Eagle and others.

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They didn't dare to go deeper, they only dared to hang around and wait near Room 3.

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"Just rest in this room, stay away from other people, those outlaws are lunatics, you are far worse than them, ignore the corpse in the lobby for the time being, maybe the goal of our letter is that thing , but in any case, we have to wait seven days to see the situation." Yang Jian looked at the others and said.

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"Are you sure you want to be in this room? Isn't the outermost room better? At least you can retreat in time when you are in danger." Yang Xiaohua suggested.

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"It's not a good thing to be too close to the lobby." Wang Feng's eyes moved slightly: "It's not a good thing to be too far away. The second room is locked and it doesn't seem to be normal. I would recommend the one in the corridor on the left. Room."

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After speaking, he looked at the other side.

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The door of the room opposite has been opened by other ghost riders.

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"It's right here." Yang Jian repeated it again with a firm tone.

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When the others saw this, they didn't say anything more.

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Although the room on the left is better, there are other ghost riders there, and it doesn't seem too safe.

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All the messengers on the fourth floor live here, so I can feel more at ease.

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After pushing open the door, Eagle, Yang Xiaohua, Daqiang, and Wang Feng began to put down their luggage.

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The luggage contains some emergency food and water, as well as some flashlights, batteries, tools and the like.

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It seems to be quite well prepared.

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If there is no danger, ordinary people will have no problem surviving here for seven days.

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Yang Jian doesn't need these, he can eat, drink, and sleep now.

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Li Yang didn't really need it either. His body was corroded by the ghosts, so even if he stayed for seven days, there would be no problem.

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Several people silently started to check the situation in this room, and then each found a place to sit down.

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As for that bed.

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No one touched it, and no one planned to sleep on the bed, they would rather sit in the corner and rest.

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Looked at the time.

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Departing from Dachang City at nine o'clock, after three stops, and then coming here, it was already eleven forty minutes before I knew it.

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After twelve o'clock, the task of living in the old house for seven days is considered to begin.

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Not yet.

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"This room is not safe at all." Eagle looked at the hollow window and complained slightly.

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Anyone who passes by can see clearly.

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The wooden door has no means of defense.

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The room is small and the hallway is narrow.

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If I really encounter a ghost, I'm afraid it will be as hard as when I was at the post office.

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"Hmph, no part of the entire ancient house is safe, the outside is even more weird, the old woods look out of place, and there are corpses in the lobby, unless it's in the front yard, but we have to survive here for seven days, seven days. The room is better, at least not so conspicuous..." Da Qiang snorted coldly at the eagle.

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Eagle did not refute.

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Because he also knew that this was the most correct choice.

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Hiding in the room, luckily, it is unlikely to be targeted by the Specter, if you sway around, you will not know how you will die.

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"Have a good rest. On the first night, I will keep watch." Yang Jian said.

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"Captain, take turns." Li Yang said.

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Yang Jian said: "No, in this case, only I can deal with emergencies, and you can't have an accident. We may not be able to leave here alive when you have an accident."

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Li Yang can connect to the ghost gate.

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This is equivalent to leaving a way out.

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So he can't have a situation happen.

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Li Yang didn't refute, just nodded, acquiescing to this approach.

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The others have nothing to say, just quietly waiting for the passage of time~www.readwn.com~ Twelve o'clock has arrived unknowingly.

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Everything was normal, nothing happened, but it was getting quieter and quieter outside. It seemed that those ghost riders had their own plans, and they didn't jump around foolishly.

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And at this moment.

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What no one noticed was.

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The two red lanterns at the gate of this ancient house began to fade rapidly after twelve o'clock.

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The red faded, the lantern gradually turned white, and even the light inside the lantern turned from red to white.

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soon.

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The two red lanterns became two white lanterns.

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A cold wind blew from the old forest.

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The white lantern turned slightly.

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On the other side of the lantern, a black character "Lien" appeared out of nowhere.

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Do not.

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Maybe this word was already on the lantern, but it was just ignored before.

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The old house, at this moment, seems to have become a place where funerals are held.

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one chapter today

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(End of this chapter)

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