Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 963

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"What time is it now?"

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"It's half past three in the morning."

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In the back hall of the ancient house, everyone has been guarding the red coffin for several hours. Since Yang Jian used a hatchet to dismember an unknown ghost, the darkness in the ancient house has returned to the left and right sides. in the corridor.

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And the darkness did not come again after several hours.

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This shows that the dismembered Specter has not recovered.

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Or, the ghost was scattered and the puzzle pieces were not recovered, so the supernatural power was greatly reduced, and now it can no longer have a greater impact on this ancient house.

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The old radio is still left on the lobby floor.

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Although rustling voices came from time to time, they never received a signal, nor did any strange words come out.

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In the first few hours of the vigil, the first wave of Specter's attack was considered resistant.

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Although it is dangerous, there are no casualties, which is good news, but this confrontation is the price of almost consuming a stick of incense in front of the coffin.

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And the remaining stick of incense takes five days.

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Obviously, this is not up to that time. Yang Jian believes that this last stick of incense will be exhausted soon.

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"We should be able to survive tonight. It seems that the ancient house has returned to calm, and the ghost has temporarily retreated, but I don't know what to do on the third day? Now, if you have time, let's discuss it."

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The Eagles started to stir up the topic after seeing that the situation had stabilized.

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Discuss what to do next.

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This idea is not wrong. Be prepared for danger in times of safety, and if you make a decision first, you won't be in a hurry.

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"The first day is the funeral, the second day is the vigil, and the third day should be... condolences?" Li Yang asked with some uncertainty.

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"It shouldn't be that fast. If it is a normal funeral, it should be reported. The first day after death, the funeral should be reported. Come to pay homage to the deceased and look at the remains." Wang Feng said.

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"There is also a process of reporting a funeral? Isn't it reasonable to say that reporting a funeral should be done on the first day?" Someone asked.

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"In a traditional funeral, can you report the mourning on the first day? In the past, there was no mobile phone or communication equipment when a person died. People died suddenly. On the first day, they entered the coffin and entered the coffin, then the family kept a vigil, and then the mourning was reported." Wang Feng said with great certainty. .

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Because he has been thinking about the funeral process all this time.

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"If it's a funeral, what should I do? Is it possible to stand in the old house and shout that someone is dead here?"

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Wang Feng said: "Then definitely can't do this. The funeral should only need to send a signal, but I have no clue how to do it."

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"Wait a minute, there is movement outside."

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Suddenly, Yang Jian waved his hand and looked in the direction of the back door.

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There was a wooden door half-closed at the back door. Through the crack of the wooden door, he could vaguely see a pale light swaying in the distance, and it was slowly approaching this side. After a certain distance, he was sure that it was a person. Carrying a white lantern, he walked along the path from the old forest.

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"It doesn't look like a ghost, it looks like Zhou Deng who disappeared before. Yes, that's right, that guy Zhou Deng." Someone also saw it, and immediately gnashed their teeth.

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"This guy isn't dead yet?" Fan Xing was also surprised.

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In the past, the ancient house was shrouded in darkness, and danger came. Except for the location of the back hall, which was safe, the rest of the place was extremely dangerous.

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Even if Zhou Deng nominated the captain, there is no way to survive in this environment.

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Crunch!

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The back door was pushed open.

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Zhou Deng walked into the back hall with his feet covered in yellow mud. He was a little surprised: "I saw someone here just now, so I came to see it. I didn't expect you all to be here. What happened just now?"

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"Where have you been before?" Yang Jian asked after sizing up.

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"Of course I went around here to see if there was any danger." Zhou Deng said.

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Yang Jian said, "What's the result?"

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Zhou Deng said: "This place is really not simple. There are several old graves in the forest. I didn't see it right. I left a stick of incense and left."

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"Did you take the lantern in your hand from the front door?" Yang Jian looked at the familiar lantern.

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"It's dark outside, take a lantern to light up the road, it shouldn't be in the way." Zhou Deng said: "I also deliberately searched for other places before, and found that there is no other way to leave here, the only place to stay. There is only this ancient house, and now I plan to go around the front again."

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Fan Xing immediately said: "Don't mess around in Zhou Deng, this place is not as simple as you think, the ancient house was originally the only safe place, if you mess up and break the balance, it will kill us all, and You shouldn't take that incense stick, the incense here is very special, it has a strange effect, and it is very important to us."

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"I didn't find anything special about that incense." Zhou Deng frowned.

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"Hey, everyone, can we not discuss the issue of the incense stick now? I want to know if Zhou Deng was the only one who came in just now?"

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Suddenly, someone reminded him immediately, and then he pointed to the footprints on the ground.

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Everyone looks at it.

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At the position of the back door, there are scattered footprints of different sizes, and they seem to be hovering beside the door.

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The back door, which was motionless, was automatically moving without wind at this moment, slowly shaking back and forth.

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The eagle stared at the footprints covered in yellow mud and said, "Not only Zhou Deng's footprints alone, but also other footprints mixed in, but haven't you noticed that this muddy footprint is the same as the one on the fourth floor of the post office before. Are the footprints similar?"

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"When you say this, I have an impression. It shouldn't be left by the same ghost, but a ghost that appeared in the same place. The post office is involved here." Li Yang recalled.

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He had a clear impression of the footprints that appeared on the fourth floor of the post office before.

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"A ghost followed Zhou Deng into the back hall quietly? But it didn't seem to go deep here, but wandered silently at the door for several times and finally disappeared." Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and he was actually aware of it just now. nothing.

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Simply incredible.

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"I'll go out and have a look." Zhou Deng turned around and walked out the back door without saying a word.

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He stood outside the back door and looked left and right: "There is nothing outside, I didn't find it."

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"Yellow soil is just a medium for ghosts to appear. It's like rain with supernatural power and some kind of blood. Now that the yellow soil is almost falling, the traces of ghosts will naturally disappear." Yang Jian said immediately.

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"You don't need to pay too much attention to it. It doesn't matter if other ghosts appear now. As long as the balance is not broken, ghosts will not dare to set foot in this ancient house easily."

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Everyone looked at Yang Jian in surprise.

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But when you think about it carefully, you find that this statement makes sense.

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God knows how many dangers there are inside and outside this ancient house. Right now, I really don't have the energy to care about this supernatural phenomenon. As long as the ghost doesn't enter the safe place in the back hall, it doesn't matter.

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"Don't worry, if the ghost follows me from the old forest, then I will be responsible for leading the ghost away." Zhou Deng, who was standing outside the door, said.

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Then he took the lantern and left.

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It seemed that he went around the gate to the ancient house, and he didn't know if he really planned to lure the ghost away, or if he was thinking of something else.

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"This Zhou Deng is simply a lunatic, walking around with a lantern, he is just courting death, I am sure that he will be attacked by ghosts outside today, I don't believe he will be so lucky, every time a bad luck turns into a good one. "

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Someone gritted his teeth and said, obviously dissatisfied with this Zhou Deng.

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Yang Jian didn't say much, as far as he was concerned, this Zhou Deng didn't cause him any trouble, he didn't care how he hung around.

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The big deal is to die outside.

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His task is to deliver the letter on the seventh day, and he doesn't care about anything other than this.

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He is going to the fifth floor of the post office.

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What secrets are there in the old house, and what supernatural objects are there? That's what happens later.

However, there was one thing that Yang Jian paid attention to.

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That's what's in the second locked room in the corridor on the right.

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The key to the ghost cabinet is in his hand, and he can open that door at any time now.

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But, is this time right?

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After all, it was only the second day.

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"Let's wait, the situation is fairly stable now, I don't want to add other accidents..." Yang Jian suppressed this thought.

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Time passed little by little.

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It is four o'clock in the morning in the ancient house.

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The previous calm was finally broken at this moment, and the darkness that had receded gradually emerged from the corridors on the left and right sides of the patio. The darkness was invading this ancient house again, and some supernatural phenomena appeared again with the advent of darkness.

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Sure enough.

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The ghost's retreat was only temporary, and it was because of Yang Jian's hatchet just now.

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But the ability to dismember ghosts is not permanent. As long as you give Specter some time, the dismembered ghosts will wake up again and recover.

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"Sha, Shasha~!"

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The weird radio that was left on the ground in the middle of the lobby made a sound again, as if it was receiving some signal again, which made one's heart lift.

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"Is the second wave of attacks coming tonight?" Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he glanced at the others.

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Needless to say.

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Everyone was waiting.

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The darkness became thicker and thicker, and the rustling radio sound became clearer and clearer.

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The speed of the supernatural invasion is very fast.

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In just a short period of time, it has reached the scale of before.

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Darkness shrouded, and the eyes were pitch black.

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The arrival of this moment means that the effect of Yang Jian's previous hatchet attack has basically disappeared, and the only effect is to gain some insignificant time.

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But the danger does not appear to be limited to the location of the lobby.

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At this moment.

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After Zhou Deng left before, the back door that was originally closed creaked and was slowly pushed open by something.

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It's not dark outside, but it's also terrifyingly dark. I don't know if it's an illusion. The old forest not far away seems to be getting closer, as if there are countless strange eyes peeping over in that darkness. It's hard to tell if it's an illusion, or if there are so many strange eyes in the old forest.

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"Li Yang, close the back door." Yang Jian said immediately.

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Li Yang walked over without saying a word, and he closed the back door directly.

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But the next moment.

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"boom!"

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The back door opened again, and Li Yang, who was about to close the back door, was forcibly pushed open.

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"So evil?" The others widened their eyes.

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Yang Jian said again, "Don't be stingy, use your supernatural power to see if you can still close it."

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Li Yang's expression changed. He directly used the supernatural power of the door blocking ghost to affect the back door.

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He closed the door again.

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However, what surprised Li Yang was that he felt a huge resistance, as if countless palms were sticking to the door, preventing him from closing the door.

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"Crench!"

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The old wooden door squeaked and could only barely close half of it, and even Li Yang couldn't do anything about the remaining half.

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"Captain, something is wrong." He growled, looking very anxious.

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"What are you kidding." Yang Jian's expression changed at this moment, and he was even a little less calm.

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The supernatural power of the ghost blocking the door can't even close the back door?

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"Do you want to watch the two of us do it? Go and help Li Yang. If you can't do it, everyone won't survive tonight." Yang Jian said.

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He felt something was wrong.

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Because the incense is still burning, according to the previous situation of the eagle, Li Yang should be affected by this incense and exert a more powerful supernatural power than before.

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Why is this so?

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Which part is the problem?

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Yang Jian began to feel uneasy, because he noticed that things seemed to get out of control.

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Although things are not so serious that they cannot be dealt with, there are already signs of this.

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This is his intuition, there is nothing wrong.

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"I'm here to help." Eagle's expression changed, and he immediately stood up.

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Wang Feng glanced at Yang Jian, then walked over immediately.

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Fan Xing glanced at it, and two ghost riders approached the back door with a gloomy face and chose to help.

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They used their supernatural power to forcibly prevent some terrifying things outside from approaching, and closed the back door, but they did not dare to relax, because they also found that something was pushing the door hard outside the back door.

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As long as you let go, the back door will be opened again.

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"Shasha, Shasha..."

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The sound of the old radio echoed in the darkness again, this time the radio was on again, with a strange utterance: "Dead, dead, finally dead...hey, hey-hey."

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"The ghost is still there." Fan Xing stared at the darkness in front of the aisle, ready to start.

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"and many more."

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Yang Jian suddenly realized something at this time.

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"What's wrong?" Fan Xing said, "If you don't block this weird radio, it will continue to lure other ghosts here."

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"It's not right, the words on the radio just now are wrong." Yang Jian immediately said, "It said that it died? Who died? No one around us has been damaged just now."

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Look around.

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Everyone is still alive.

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Even Yang Xiaohua was still standing there holding a red balloon and was alive and well.

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"There is only one dead person here, and that is..." Someone glanced at the red coffin.

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Yang Xiaohua said in a slightly trembling voice, "Could it be that the news of the death has come out? According to your previous reasoning, the third day is to report the funeral, that is, to spread the news of the dead here. What will happen if the funeral is announced earlier?"

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"Announcement of mourning? I understand. It's Zhou Deng. He just walked around with a white lantern. This is the so-called mourning announcement. That's why the radio said that." Yang Jian responded immediately. come over.

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"The ghost never came to the back hall from beginning to end, so the ghost could not be sure whether the old man was dead, but after Zhou Deng entered the back hall, he walked out with a white lantern~www.readwn.com~ This is equivalent to telling the ghost, The old man here is dead."

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"The problem turned out to be here."

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"The back hall is no longer safe."

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Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then yelled: "Go to his mother's Zhou Deng, it's not easy to hurt people. If he shows up, I must fight with him."

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Sure enough, as Yang Jian said,

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After holding on for a while, the people who blocked the back door finally couldn't stand it anymore. Several people reached their limit and could not continue to use the power of Specter, but it was very reluctant to rely on Li Yang alone.

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The back door was pushed open again.

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There were many handprints stained with yellow soil left on the door, and scattered footprints were densely packed on the ground outside.

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And right in front of the back door.

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A pair of old black cloth shoes were placed on the threshold, as if they were about to invade at any time.

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More than that.

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Even the darkness in the lobby is spreading towards the back hall,

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I don't know why the incense in front of the red coffin has no effect.

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The spirits have fully invaded the back hall.

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The danger of the ancient house has arrived ahead of schedule.

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(End of this chapter)

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