Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 925: The found ghost

Chapter 960 The Found Spirit

After twelve o'clock, it was already the second day.

After the first day of the ancient mansion passed without any danger, the danger on the second day was obviously doubled, because on the first day, there was no trace of the ghost in the ancient mansion, whether it was the sound of wind like crying, or the door. The hurried slam on the door outside, or the darkness in the depths of the aisle, these supernatural phenomena are not considered to have invaded the ancient house.

But the next day changed.

Traces of ghosts appeared in the old house.

In front of the room shrouded in darkness in the corridor on the left, an empty black Taishi chair was placed there. On the back of the Taishi chair, a pair of cold and strange hands could be clearly seen on it.

Fortunately, the ghost stopped there.

When the darkness eroded to this point, it didn't continue. Although the lobby was dim, there was some light coming in from the patio.

Everyone was forced to gather together in desperation.

Because the room is no longer available.

When I came before, various supernatural phenomena had already appeared in the nearby empty room, and if I continued to stay, the end would definitely be very miserable.

"Go to the back hall."

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately took action without any hesitation.

The others froze in their hearts and immediately followed.

The next day should be a vigil.

Since it's a night watch.

Then the meaning is very clear. You must stay near the coffin and guard the dead body of the old man. If you leave rashly, or if people are not around the coffin, this is an extremely disrespectful approach.

And what kind of danger this disrespect will bring, no one can predict.

The red coffin stopped in the middle of the back hall.

There was nothing around, except for a small incense burner in front of the coffin with three sticks of incense sticks in it.

No... Now it's not three, but two.

One of the fragrances is gone.

Yang Jian saw this change at a glance, and then he thought of that guy Zhou Deng.

"Someone took a piece of incense." The messenger Wang Feng's eyes moved.

"Where did Zhou Deng go? I saw others before, why is it gone now?" Fan Xing looked around, only to realize that Zhou Deng was not among the crowd.

"He must have stole a stick of incense. This guy is a lunatic. When he was on the bus, he dared to rush out to compete with Specter for supernatural items, and almost led the ghost to the bus." Someone said through gritted teeth.

Many people are deeply disgusted by this Zhou Deng.

Because everything he did was not human affairs.

These three incense sticks have not been burned for two days. Everyone knows that this is a very special thing, but no one touches it, because they are afraid that if they touch this thing, it will bring some unexpected dangers.

"Fortunately, he didn't move the coffin, otherwise I'd have to fight him desperately." Some people also said harsh words.

One of the three incense sticks is missing, and it is no longer important to worry about this matter at this time.

He saw that there was an inconspicuous back door in the back hall.

The back door was open at the moment, and a crack leaked out.

Through the crack of the door, he could see the back of the ancient house. It was an old wood shrouded in darkness. Beside the old wood, there was the same path, winding and winding, until it reached the back door. .

This is the second way.

There is a way to the front door, and there is also a way to the back door.

"Although the back door is narrow, you found that it is not. The width is just enough to accommodate this coffin." Eagle carefully observed and said a relatively important message.

"So, at the right time, at the right opportunity, we have to carry this coffin to the funeral, walk along the path outside, go all the way to the old forest, and finally find a place to give the coffin to the funeral. Buried..."

Fan Xing also observed it.

"But it's too troublesome. Why didn't the old man just take care of the funeral at the beginning and let himself lie down in the coffin?"

"You have to ask this question about the corpse in this coffin, how do we know." Eagle glanced at it and said rudely.

He and Yang Jian are in the same camp, plus what happened before, and Fan Xing can be said to be dead enemies.

There are frequent dangers right now, and it is possible to die at any time, so there is no need to be polite.

"The lobby has become dark..." Yang Xiaohua stared in the direction of the back lobby with haggard eyes.

Before, it was only dark outside, and I could see everything around clearly, but now I am shrouded in darkness. This darkness is very special. It stopped in the middle of the wall between the lobby and the back hall, and no invasion came.

The whole ancient house was shrouded in darkness.

Right now, only the surroundings of the coffin have not been eroded by supernatural beings. It seems that this place is the only safe place in the whole area.

"The guess is correct, this day is the vigil. If you don't come to the back hall ahead of time, you will be in danger when the darkness invades and enters the ancient house." Yang Jian was completely confirmed at this moment.

"There is a voice in the lobby..."

It's not time to relax.

It was dark before, but there was movement in the quiet lobby. These sounds were very clear and strange. There was the sound of chairs being dragged, as if someone was moving a few furniture in the lobby, and heavy The sound of footsteps echoed, and in addition, the sound of dripping water could even be heard.

It was as if someone had finished taking a shower, but they were wet and did not dry their bodies.

It seems that the ancient house in the dark has suddenly become very lively, and is no longer lifeless.

Everyone kept silent after hearing these movements, daring not to talk nonsense, nor to make random movements, for fear of attracting ghosts because of any insignificant movement.

The movement has not disappeared, but has continued, and there are signs of intensification.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the dark lobby. It was a chair that was thrown to the ground, and then the chair fell apart and cracked, and pieces of wood were scattered.

"A ghost is destroying the black Taishi chair? Is it because the ghost can't find its target in the lobby, so it's messing around?" Yang Jian thought to himself.

"Sha, Shasha... chi chi!"

At this time, another strange sound appeared in the lobby. This sound seemed to be the sound of an old-fashioned radio. The radio lacked a signal at the moment, and it made this electronic sound.

"No way, is it really coming?"

Fan Xing's eyes shrank when he heard this voice, and then he subconsciously looked at a ghost rider next to him.

That person was tense all over, his face was particularly ugly, he didn't dare to look in the direction of the lobby, he just lowered his head slightly and pretended that nothing happened.

I'm afraid that the ghost of the radio was found today.

And he touched the curse.

It's just that no one dared to say it, because this curse may not be aimed at him alone, or it may be aimed at everyone in the room at that time.

therefore.

Others weren't broken either.

Anyway, Yang Jian didn't know.

At this moment, it is better to do one less thing than to do one more thing. If Yang Jian finds out about this, and wants to kill him for safety, there may be a fight in the back hall today.

But Yang Jian's eyes are so sharp.

He noticed the changes in everyone's faces when the strange radio sounded.

"Have they come into contact with that radio-like supernatural before?" Yang Jian guessed in his heart.

as time passed.

The paranormal phenomenon in the ancient house became more and more serious. Everyone in the back hall heard the sound of something running quickly in the ancient house with bare feet. Because the floor of the ancient house is made of bluestone bricks, it will make a very clear da da when running barefoot. Voice.

"Is there a ghost running around the lobby without clothes after taking a shower?" The messenger named Daqiang murmured.

"Do you think you are humorous?" Yang Jian looked at him.

Da Qiang didn't say any more. Although he made fun of him, he was in a tense state because he was worried that the ghost outside was running and coming to the back hall.

Just for now.

The ghost didn't seem to find it here.

The vigil really is the safest to guard this red coffin.

But the most concerning thing is not these strange movements, but the sound of the radio that is getting closer.

The sound of the radio seemed to be approaching from the direction of the gate of the ancient house~www.readwn.com~ and then without stopping, it came straight to the back hall.

The sound is getting closer.

The rustling sound became clearer.

"Will the ghost really find us?" Fan Xing felt uneasy.

However, the more I worry about what is coming.

The sound of that rustling radio really appeared.

He stopped right at the door.

There is no separation in between, only a dark dividing line.

"This is the closest supernatural phenomenon to us, isn't the lobby safe?" Eagle stared at the aisle.

An old radio appeared on the ground and slowly moved towards the lobby.

It seems that something is pushing behind this old radio.

Supernatural, invaded the back hall.

"Sha, Shasha..." The radio was listening to the signal.