Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 961 Vigil without retreat

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An old radio was sent into the back hall by something, not even ten centimeters away from the darkness behind.

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But just such a small distance has proved that some kind of terrifying supernatural phenomenon has crossed the limit and successfully invaded the back hall.

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During the vigil, everyone thought that the place where the coffin was placed in the back hall was the safest.

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But now, not necessarily.

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A creepy sentence came out on the radio: "You, you guys are in there, hey, hey..."

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"You must all be here, Shasha~!"

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"Hey, hehe, I'm here to find you."

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The old radio kept sending out similar words, like a ghost whispering.

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"Damn."

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Fan Xing suddenly let out a low roar, just like the grievance swallowed by the corpse before it died. At this moment, his appearance changed.

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It seems that at this moment, he has turned into a ghost.

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With this roar, the old radio suddenly cracked.

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As if it lost the support of the supernatural power, it burst and shattered at once, and then became several pieces, but among the pieces was only the outer box of the radio, which was empty, nothing but a few pieces of hair. Black dirt with no electronic components at all.

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According to the normal situation, such a radio is simply a model, and it is impossible to listen to any signal at all.

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"Did you use supernatural power? That low roar is very special." Yang Jian glanced.

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It was the first time he saw Fan Xing show his supernatural power.

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After the low growl, Fan Xing's strange expression immediately returned to normal.

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"Is it useful?" Someone next to him whispered.

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"I don't know, but I feel that if I don't do it again, the ghost may really come over. First cut off the medium and block the curse. Maybe this will help a little bit. After all, even the words of the ghost can be resisted. It is a ghost master, so there is no chance of winning."

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Fan Xing said this, not only to comfort himself, but also to remind others.

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"There's nothing wrong with that."

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Yang Jian also recognized Fan Xing's behavior in his heart. If he continued to allow supernatural phenomena to appear, he would gradually fall into danger.

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There is no problem with doing it now.

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However......

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The calm didn't last for a while, and another old radio slowly emerged out of the darkness, and it was still placed on the ground. It was the same as the previous one, and even its appearance did not change. .

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"Shasha..."

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The familiar, yet strange voice appeared again.

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And soon, the radio received the signal, the rustling sound disappeared, and the strange words came out again: "You...you won't survive tonight, rustling!"

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Hear this.

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Cold sweat broke out on many people's foreheads. At this moment, they felt that they had been targeted by Specter, as if these words were about to become reality.

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"No, is it useless?" Fan Xing's heart felt empty at this moment.

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His power cannot sever the curse.

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"Am I really going to die tonight?"

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Yang Xiaohua's palms were a little pale, she held on to the red balloon tightly, pursing her lips and not speaking.

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Everyone felt stressed, as if their heartbeats had slowed down.

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"If you do, try it, I'm right here."

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At this moment, it was Yang Jian who broke the atmosphere of despair. Holding a cracked spear, he walked over, reached out and picked up the radio on the ground, and spoke directly to the radio.

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After speaking, he threw it away.

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The radio was thrown directly in the direction of the lobby.

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But at the moment when the radio disappeared, an intermittent voice sounded again: "You, are you a human or a ghost? Shasha!"

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The sound disappeared.

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The radio fell into the darkness, but it didn't hear the movement of falling to the ground. It was very strange.

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Everyone stared at the darkness, with shock and fear in their hearts.

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boom!

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boom!

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boom!

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Three loud bangs suddenly echoed in the back hall.

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Everyone was shocked and suddenly came to their senses.

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Holding the cracked spear, Yang Jian slammed the ground heavily, and said coldly, "Don't take chances tonight, any ghost who dares to invade here, choose to fight immediately, this is the last safe place, once This place has been invaded, and all of us are going to be wiped out here."

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"All the ghost riders join forces, dare to touch the S-level supernatural event, and the dog can jump over the wall when forced, what are you afraid of?"

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Caution does not mean timid.

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Yang Jian didn't want to mess up before because the first seven was still far away, so he wouldn't do it if he could, save his state, and at the same time, he didn't want to fight Specter in advance, so as not to have no energy to deal with the dangers in the last few days.

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but now.

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The ghost is already watching.

When there is no way to go, it is natural to choose to do it.

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The ghost behind Yang Jian was shaking.

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A shadow covered the ground and extended all the way, covering the passage from the lobby to the back hall.

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He took a few steps forward with a cracked spear and stood in the middle of the aisle.

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"The vigil, maybe not for the coffin, but for the night, so that we won't be killed by the ghosts, and those who are afraid of death will slip through the back door. Maybe there is still a chance for you to escape from here."

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The others stared at Yang Jian blankly.

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No one expected that at this time, Yang Jian didn't go to the people involved in the supernatural to settle accounts. Instead, he changed his normal behavior and chose to fight against the ghosts here.

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"Can the few of us survive the night?" Someone's voice trembled a little.

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Any sane person knows that.

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Right now, there are ghosts wandering outside the ancient house, and no one knows how many.

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What about the ghost hunter?

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After using the supernatural power a few times, they still died suddenly. They got off the supernatural bus, and their condition was not very good.

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"Do you have a choice?" Yang Jian glanced coldly.

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"That's right, there's no choice left, everyone should be ready to work hard." Fan Xing took a deep breath, put down his heavy thoughts, and took the initiative to take a few steps forward, choosing to work hard.

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Ghost Eyes and Yang Jian are desperately trying, and they have no choice.

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Because once Yang Jian loses, a captain-level ghost rider recovers, and this last safe place will also be invaded by ghosts.

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"If that's the case, then let's fight." The previous ghost rider who was cursed by the radio whispered.

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Several messengers looked at each other and walked forward without saying a word.

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A group of people split into two sides, staring at the aisles on both sides.

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If the ghosts dare to invade, they will dare to take action.

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Even if you are consumed alive, you cannot give in.

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coming!

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A hurried footstep suddenly turned around and ran towards this side.

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The sound of the rustling radio was still echoing in the darkness ahead, and there was a vague sentence: They, over there...

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This ghost.

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As if guiding other Specter to approach.

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The footsteps approached quickly.

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The darkness is gradually eroding into the back hall. The two sticks of incense in front of the coffin are lit up with sparks, and the fragrance in the air seems to be more and more intense.

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next moment.

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A pale human leg suddenly appeared in the darkness.

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Wet, it came out from the darkness, and it was stained with some dust and weeds, as if it had just been salvaged from a well or pond.

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ghost.

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Completely crossed that limit.

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"boom!"

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The eagle fired at this moment, and the old gun made a dull sound.

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A slit was torn in that leg, and a small section of human bone was shot out as a bullet, hitting the pale dead leg.

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Li Gui was attacked, the dead man's leg was quickly retracted, and then the sound of footsteps in the darkness sounded again, and then gradually disappeared.

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It seems that the ghost is disappearing and leaving.

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"Repulsed?" Eagle was also startled.

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He was also surprised.

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Because this gun is very tasteless, it can only repel the Specter for a short time, and it cannot let the Specter leave.

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But the phenomenon just now was clearly that the Specter had been severely injured and had to disappear and leave.

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But the others didn't know this, and looked at the eagle in surprise.

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"It's not that the eagle is too powerful~www.readwn.com~ but this place is very special..." Yang Jian looked at the two sticks of incense and the bright red coffin.

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What can affect the situation here is not that incense or that coffin.

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"It's the question of the fragrance."

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He found. A stick of incense burned a little, and a small section of incense ash fell down.

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It seems that some kind of supernatural power has disappeared.

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"Could it be possible to borrow the supernatural power of those few sticks of incense here?" Yang Jian couldn't help but guess.

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But now is not the time to think about it.

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The darkness has eroded over.

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Suddenly.

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Yang Jian felt the ghost touch something.

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A medium is formed.

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It was a vague figure, wandering in the depths of the darkness, without a specific image, only a vague outline, distorted, eerie and gloomy.

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"Looking for death."

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At this moment, Yang Jian waved the hatchet without hesitation, and slashed at the medium.

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The hatchet cut.

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In the darkness of the lobby, a shrill cry suddenly came out, like a scream before death.

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(End of this chapter)

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