Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 954 The First Night

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It's past twelve midnight.

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This means that the task of the post office has begun. The messenger on the fourth floor will stay here for seven days. Now is the first day, and it has just begun.

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Depressed, in the dim old house, there is silence.

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The other ghost riders who came here with Yang Jian also didn't move. Although they were mad, they were not brainless.

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This ancient house is obviously wrong. No one dares to mess around until the situation is confirmed, so they will also choose a safer place to stay.

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There was no one in the lobby at the moment, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. Only the corpse of a skinny old man sat on the black Taishi chair with his eyes closed and his face expressionless. A pair of cold dead feet fell on the ground, covered with corpse spots. .

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Although there is a coffin at the back of the lobby.

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But at this time, no one dared to bury the old man, and even dared not approach the corpse, and could only let the corpse stay here quietly.

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Dead bodies seem to be taboo, and no one dares to touch them.

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Even Zhou Deng shook his head and left after observing for a while. He felt that the clothes on the corpse should not be worth much, and most likely it was not a supernatural object, so he had no idea.

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Outside the old house.

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A cold, gloomy wind was blowing, and the two large lanterns hanging on the gate swayed slightly.

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No one noticed that at this moment, the two lanterns on the gate had changed from bright red to pale white. At the same time, a pitch-black word "Lien" was written on the lanterns, and the lanterns were lit up. The color is pale and very strange. These two lanterns are like attracting the souls of the dead, and they are particularly eye-catching in this dark and depressing world.

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Nearby Lao Lin was rustling at the moment.

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The breeze blew the tree trunks and shook the whole forest.

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There was no one in the woods.

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A man named Wanzhou was still lingering in this old forest along with the other two ghost riders. When they gathered together, their expressions seemed not to be very good, and they were nervous and uneasy.

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Because they got lost.

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Lost in this old forest.

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The reason for this is because they saw the supernatural bus suddenly restarting and wanted to rush out of the old forest at the fastest speed, and then rushed to the car, so they did not follow the winding road.

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Because doing so will waste a lot of time.

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So they chose to cut corners.

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The idea is not wrong, but who knows, when they left the path and entered the old forest, they found that something was wrong.

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There was no way to get out of the old forest, which was not big at first, and even if it turned back to the original path, it would never be able to find the previous trail.

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Going around in circles.

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Wanzhou and the other two ghost riders were completely lost in this place, unable to leave or go back.

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"This old forest is really not as simple as it looked before. Where is a forest, it is clearly a ghost realm, don't waste your time, if it is a ghost realm, then unless we find the source of spirituality in this old forest, and Solve it, otherwise, we will be trapped here alive."

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Wanxing's face was ashen.

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He missed the start of the bus, and he left the other people and did not go to the ancient house.

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After going around in circles, he was actually trapped in such a ghost place.

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The three of them seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world. There was only deathly silence and unspeakable strangeness.

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"This forest looks small, but after getting lost, it seems to be endless. It is difficult to find the source of spirituality in this place." Another person said.

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"If we can't find it, we'll all die here. We've already missed the bus. If we continue to consume it, we won't even be able to go to the ancient house." Wanzhou said.

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Right now, there is no way to leave, so I can only find a way to find the path, and then go to the ancient house.

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"Indeed, that Yang Jian must have a way to leave. He didn't get on the bus to suppress Li Gui's recovery, but came specifically to this ancient house. Since he dared to come, he must have been prepared. At this point, I dared to follow it all the way.”

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"Unfortunately, I made the wrong choice before. I thought I would be able to return to the bus smoothly with you, but I didn't know that I was led the wrong way and turned into what it is now."

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Another ghost rider blamed Wanzhou.

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Thinking that everything was his fault, if he hadn't thought about cutting corners, this would never have happened.

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Wanzhou said: "Does it make sense to say this now? Do you think I don't want to go back to the bus? I don't think there will be any accidents on such a short road. Who knows this will happen, and based on the situation just now, the supernatural bus will start. After that, it is possible to drive away at any time, and I will not be able to get into the car for a second at night.”

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"I'd rather fight for a second than bet a point. Don't you understand the truth?"

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"The more prudent it is at this critical juncture, how can life-related matters be sloppy." The ghost rider said again.

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But the person next to him advised: "Let's talk less, now we should work together to overcome this crisis, and you didn't find out, it seems that after twelve o'clock, this old forest becomes more and more strange, it seems that there are What a strange movement."

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"I also feel that something is not quite right. Don't stay here, look there." Wanzhou also felt inexplicably frightened in his heart.

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He didn't want to stand here to waste time, and immediately acted again.

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The three of them put aside their quarrel at this moment, united and began to think about how to survive.

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They are all ghost riders. Although their spirits are somewhat unstable, they are at least sensible and sober.

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However, the three of them walked forward, and soon stopped, their faces changed suddenly.

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Because in front of them, there were also three figures. Because the woods were dark, it was impossible to see them from a distance. They only knew that they were three black blurred silhouettes, but it was certain that those three blurred silhouettes were towards I approached here, and the pace was the same, and there was no intention to stop in the middle.

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"It's absolutely impossible to be alive."

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Such a thought immediately popped into the minds of the three of them.

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Then the three looked at each other.

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go!

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Before the three strange figures in the distance approached, they immediately turned around and left without any hesitation.

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Although they are ghost riders, their strength is limited. If they encounter a ghost, they can still fight, but it is suspected that three ghosts are approaching. If they don't run away, they are waiting to die.

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However, they turned around and ran for a short distance, then stopped again, their eyes shrank suddenly.

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The blurry black figure in the distance reappeared in the old forest. This time the figure didn't move, but just stood there quietly.

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But this time the number seems to be a bit large, and the black silhouette of the humanoid has reached an astonishing six.

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Six strange figures are scattered in front.

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"Come in another direction." Wanzhou's forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat.

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The other two also felt horrified, even if the six figures didn't move, they could still stop them from moving forward.

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Look back.

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The other three figures were wandering in the old forest, and were rapidly approaching.

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Gritting his teeth.

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A few people who did not dare to stay in Wanzhou continued to flee in a different direction.

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"Maybe the figures just now are ghost slaves, not real ghosts. We may be too cautious. Even if there are weirdness in this forest, it is impossible for there to be so many ghosts." When escaping, a person on the left said.

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"The truth is this, but who the **** dares to gamble, we are all people who are about to recover from the ghost, and we use the bus to continue our lives. Once we encounter a real ghost, we can't afford it at all." Wanzhou side Run, and want to curse.

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Really unlucky to go home.

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How could a good person enter such a wicked place.

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"Look ahead."

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Suddenly, the three stopped again.

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In front of Lao Lin, strange figures appeared again. These figures turned their backs to them, leaning against a tree, and also did not move.

Do not.

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It's not that there is no movement.

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The Specter figure leaning against the tree seemed to have noticed the three of them in Wanzhou at this moment, and they twisted their necks strangely and looked behind them...

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Dead, cold heads stick out from behind the trees.

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One by one, densely packed, in an instant it was impossible to count how many human heads stuck out, as if there was something behind every tree, or a tree represented a ghost.

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A gloomy wind blows.

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The three people, who were covered in cold sweat, felt cold all over, as if they had entered an ice cellar.

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Where is this old forest... This is simply a ghost forest.

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No wonder.

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No wonder the ghosts in the bus didn't dare to set foot in this place when they fled here before.

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Because the danger here is ten times more dangerous than on the bus.

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"It's over."

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The three of them were desperate at the moment.

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They no longer struggled to escape, because there was no way to go, and this forest has not yet found a way to leave. There are ghosts all around, and it is impossible to leave alive.

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A terrifying ghost figure appeared from behind the tree and walked towards the three people.

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Everywhere.

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kept appearing.

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soon.

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The three people let out a few desperate screams before they died, and then everything returned to calm again.

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The strange figure in the forest gradually disappeared again, and it seemed to be hiding. Here is a normal old forest again.

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It's just that no one noticed that there were three more trees on the periphery of this forest at some point, which increased the area of ​​this small forest a little, and these three trees were slightly immature, as if they had just grown. After a while, the color was not as black as other trees, slightly whitish, and it was more obvious from a distance.

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A cold wind blows.

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The three trees swayed along with the other old trees, making a rustling sound.

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Yang Jian didn't know what happened here.

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He stayed in the third room of the ancient house, guarding the door, waiting for the passage of time.

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The night in the ancient house was very calm, at least the other ghost riders didn't make a noise, which is good news, because if other ghost riders encountered an accident, they would definitely make a noise, so that other people would noticed, not

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When danger comes, there is no defense.

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Yang Jian was very awake at the moment, and there were three things in his mind.

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The locked room next door, the corpse of the old man in the lobby, and the red coffin at the back of the lobby.

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"I am somewhat guarded against the room and the corpse, but what does the red coffin at the back of the lobby represent?" Yang Jian thought secretly.

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It's not that he has never seen such a supernatural thing as a coffin.

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At the beginning, the ghost was a specter born from a ghost coffin. It was extremely terrifying, but... the coffin that gave birth to the ghost was black, but this coffin was red.

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"In the folks, the black coffin has another meaning, which means that the person in the coffin is dying, and the red coffin represents the end of life and the mourning. Although it is only a statement, many things in the past are relatively It is very important, rather taboo, and the choice of color cannot be casual.”

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"Assuming that the person who detained the ghost for the first time was an older generation of ghost riders, then he chose the color of the black coffin, which indirectly means that the contents of the coffin are very dangerous. In the same way, the red coffin appears. It means that the old man in the lobby is dead and deserved to die."

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A lot of his own memories and knowledge emerged in Yang Jian's mind.

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It's all folk chores, and I don't know which person's memory was read by the ghost.

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"The first seven represent the Day of Resurrection. Some people speculate that the old man in the lobby will be revived on the first seven days. This is very reasonable, so the first seven will be the most fierce day in the ancient mansion, and it may be possible to destroy the group here. Everyone, even me."

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"The letter doesn't have to be sent to this old man. Although on the surface, only the old man's corpse can receive the letter, there may be something unclean in the locked room next door, and there will also be a spiritual bus after seven days. The possibility of passing through here again, maybe there will be a ghost who will get off."

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"So I'm sure that what the post office really wants the messenger to do is not who to send the letter to, but how the messenger can live these seven days."

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"The first day has already begun. There will be dangers in this ancient house. It is absolutely impossible for the post office to let us pass the first day safely."

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Yang Jian is thinking seriously and analyzing the information.

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And at this moment, there was movement in the ancient mansion.

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"Bang! Boom!"

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The voice came from outside the ancient house, and it seemed that someone was slamming the heavy door of the ancient house.

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This sound is not too loud, but it is especially noticeable on a silent night.

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"Someone is knocking on the door?"

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For a moment.

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In the room, Eagle, Wang Feng, Da Qiang, Yang Xiaohua, and even Li Yang all opened their eyes.

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In this environment, it is impossible to fall asleep at all, just take a nap as much as possible to recover your physical strength and spirit, so you can wake up whenever there is a disturbance.

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"Knock on the door again?" Yang Jian's face sank.

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There are two things he hates most in his life. One is that someone knocks on the door for no reason and doesn't speak, and the second is rain.

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"Who, who is knocking on the door outside?" Someone shouted, and the voice was Zhou Deng.

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This guy is really brave.

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However, there was no response from outside the ancient house, the door was still slamming, and the sound was very fast.

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"One, two, four, six... At least six hands are knocking on the door at this frequency."

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Yang Jian listened to the voice and identified the situation.

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"Could it be the Wanzhou and the others who left the team earlier?" Li Yang whispered.

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He remembered that a few people were waiting outside for the bus to restart, but they didn't follow.

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"I'll go out and have a look. You are here. Unless I'm here, don't open the door for anyone." Yang Jian felt that he couldn't sit here and do nothing. He immediately pushed the door and left with the cracked spear in his hand out.

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After a turn, they came to the lobby.

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He saw Zhou Deng, and also saw a few ghost riders who heard the sound.

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At this moment, everyone stood in the lobby without speaking, looking at the corpse of the old man on the black Taishi chair in the middle of the lobby.

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"You guys, did anyone move this corpse?" Zhou Deng asked after being silent for a moment.

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At this moment ~www.readwn.com~ the old man's corpse changed its position at some point. It was originally on the teacher's chair on the left, but it moved to the right to sit down.

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The posture is exactly the same, there is no change, the only change is the orientation.

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"There was no one in the lobby just now. I have been paying attention to the situation outside in the first room, and who would be bored to play such a prank and move the body of this old man." Fan Xing said with a sullen face.

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Outside the gate of the ancient house, the rapid and continuous slamming on the door became louder and louder.

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There was a chill in the hearts of everyone.

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"I remember that the door outside the ancient house was not closed..."

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I don't know who said this out of nowhere.

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When the others heard the words, they all looked back in unison, but their sight was blocked by a wall, so they couldn't see what happened in the front yard.

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Is the door open?

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Then what is outside knocking on the door?

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It's my birthday today. I've been delayed a while, so I can only have one update. There will be two regular updates tomorrow. I'm very sorry.

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In addition, it is best not to advertise in the chapter, you can advertise in the comment area. Thank you for your cooperation.

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(End of this chapter)

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