Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 969

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The time in the old mansion is passing little by little.

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The rest are safe.

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On the second day of the vigil, Yang Jian alone forcibly withstood the attack of Li Gui, and corrected the wrong time. If there is no accident, then the next day and the third day will be safe. nothing.

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But the price paid was heavy.

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Today, very few people survive in the ancient house.

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Eagle, Yang Xiaohua, Da Qiang, Fan Xing and a strange ghost rider.

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Including Yang Jian and Li Yang, there were only seven people. You must know that the number of people was close to twenty when they got off the bus.

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However, Zhou Deng and Liu Qingqing disappeared.

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The two of them didn't know whether they died outside the old house or were still alive somewhere.

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After a short period of calm, everyone rested for a while.

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During this period, no Specter really appeared again.

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The only one who was moving was Li Yang. He was walking around the old house with the white lantern to prevent the ghosts outside from getting out of control and invading the old house in advance.

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Although it was a little hard to walk the road for several hours continuously, but at least it was safe.

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And now, as a ghost rider, Li Yang doesn't have any physical exhaustion, and his physical condition is maintained with supernatural power.

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"It seems that ghosts really won't appear again in a short time."

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Fan Xing sat casually in the aisle between the back hall and the lobby. He was very tired physically and mentally. He looked at the direction of the back hall.

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There are eagles watching over there.

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Everyone else needs time to repair, adjust their state as soon as possible, and there is no need for everyone to be nervously guarding the red coffin.

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"If the third day is a funeral, then it should go well, because we still have a white lantern in our hands, and we just need to leave the lobby on time and spend a day outside." Eagle said.

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"But looking at it like this, our chances of living to the first seven are very slim. I think there should be a way to get out of this ancient house and go back to that bus."

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The unfamiliar Ghost Rider has an urgent desire to leave here.

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This idea is also very normal. Others have no objection and seem to be very silent.

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"It's inseparable. No one knows the driving route of the supernatural bus. You have less chance of appearing outside guarding the supernatural bus. If you stay in this ancient house, if you survive the first seven, you will have a chance to turn around." Fan Xing shook his head. After he finished speaking, he looked at the location of Yang Jian in the lobby.

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Yang Jian was still sitting in the middle of the lobby, with his eyes closed and motionless, like a corpse without breath.

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But he was still alive.

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Because the cracks on his face are constantly recovering over time.

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It is now exactly six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

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The cracks on Yang Jian's body have recovered, and the curse effect brought by the last use of the hatchet is weakening.

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And the appearance of this situation also shows that the Specter who was dismembered by him in the ancient house is also slowly recovering.

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However, it is definitely not as fast as ghosts.

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"I can fully recover before twelve o'clock, but ghosts can't." Yang Jian looked at the healed wound, and was estimating the progress of the ghost's recovery in the ancient house.

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Today's hard work is worth it.

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No matter how he estimates, he can get through twelve o'clock this day.

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After twelve o'clock, the ancient house entered the third day.

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The third day is the funeral.

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So as long as you do what you need to do on the third day, everything will be fine.

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"That Zhou Deng should already be dead." Yang Jian thought to himself: "He didn't show up in the ancient house, and Li Yang outside didn't meet him. Most of the time he was attacked by a ghost and died in an unknown place. "

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"It's okay to die. If this troublemaker is around, it will happen again sooner or later."

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"Yang Jian, don't you want to eat something?"

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At this time, Yang Xiaohua came over. She looked haggard and her eyes were bloodshot. She came over with water and some compressed biscuits.

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"We have enough food and water for seven days."

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Yang Jian just took a bottle of water and drank it all in one go: "Take advantage of the safety now, seize the time to rest more, your physical strength will not be able to withstand the funeral tomorrow."

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"I know, but I can't sleep, I seem to have insomnia, but it's a small matter. If I can go back alive this time, then everything will be worth it."

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Yang Xiaohua shook her head, feeling that there was something wrong with her mental state, but she still longed to leave this ancient house alive.

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If it weren't for this strong desire to survive, she would have collapsed and committed suicide long ago.

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The experience was nothing short of torture.

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"Whether you can survive the first seven days, the key lies in the next three days. According to the current situation, whether it is the funeral on the first day, the vigil on the second day, or the funeral report on the third day, there is no risk of direct contact with Specter. The reason why it got to this point is because of doing the wrong thing and destroying the balance in the ancient house."

Yang Jian said: "If the first three days were done according to the calculated results, no one would die."

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Yang Xiaohua nodded, and she suddenly said again: "Yang Jian, have you ever thought about giving up this letter delivery mission and leaving the ancient house ahead of time? You have a way to leave, right?"

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"Leaving is equivalent to giving up this mission, and failure of the mission also means death for you, so it doesn't make any sense."

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Yang Jian glanced at her and knew that at this moment, everyone was thinking of shrinking back.

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After all, this is only the second day.

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There are five days to come.

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Everyone knew in their hearts that seven days would not last, unless a miracle happened.

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Rather than die here, it is better to leave here after a few relaxing days and then commit suicide. At least the death is not so painful and hopeless.

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"I'm just asking this." Yang Xiaohua said.

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Yang Jian said: "As soon as the task of delivering the letter is completed, you can burn the letter paper and return to the post office. I'm not sure that the letter paper in this place will allow the way to the ghost post office to appear, but I have also made preparations, as long as I can live until that time and leave. No problem."

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He usually speaks very little.

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But now, he has more words.

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Perhaps, this is a way to relieve stress and avoid tension.

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Everyone chatted, rested, and repeated several rounds.

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Time passed quickly.

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night.

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Twelve o'clock came.

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The second day's vigil officially ended, and now it was the third day's funeral.

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On the third day.

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There was no abnormality in the ancient house, everything was so peaceful.

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"Yang Jian, the third day is here, what are you going to do?" Fan Xing walked over from the back hall and asked.

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Daqiang's face was gray and lifeless. He said, "According to the rules of mourning, all of us need to leave the ancient house today, right? If we don't leave, there may be other dangers."

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"It is speculated that this is the case, but I'm not sure, but this matter can't be tried." Yang Jian stood up from the ground.

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He moved his body.

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The broken body has been restored.

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The curse of the hatchet has passed, and on a new day, his ghost eye can continue to be used again.

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"What if there is a night watchman here? I have to go to the back hall to see the situation to be sure." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he returned to the back hall and came to the red coffin.

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At this moment.

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The red coffin is still placed here quietly, without any abnormality.

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The two sticks of incense, one long and one short, in the incense burner in front of the coffin did not continue to burn at this moment. It seemed that they had extinguished themselves after the balance of the vigil had failed the next day.

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"Captain, I personally think that I should leave this ancient house for the third day of mourning." At this time, Li Yang suddenly appeared at the back door with a white lantern.

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He is alone.

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However, the pale light emanating from the lantern reflected several strange figures nearby.

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ghost.

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She followed him from beginning to end, but it didn't show up.

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"Okay~www.readwn.com~ I trust your judgment."

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Yang Jian didn't reject Li Yang's proposal, because he was inclined to leave the old house with all the staff in his heart, but he was still a little uneasy.

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Li Yang has been holding the lantern for so long now, and he is fine, so he can basically be sure that it is safe outside.

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But he was worried that if there were any supernatural beings in the ancient house, then the coffin might not be able to be kept.

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"I probably got into a misunderstanding. The task of delivering the letter is to say that there will be a letter receiving after seven days. The target is not necessarily the old man in the coffin, and it doesn't matter if it is the old man, as long as he can live to the first seven, the old man's It doesn't matter what the corpse becomes."

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Yang Jian thought for a while, and finally signaled everyone to follow.

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Everyone was already ready, and as soon as Yang Jian agreed, everyone immediately left the ancient house.

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"As long as you are near this white lantern, you won't be attacked by ghosts. Although there are some supernatural phenomena around you, you don't need to worry too much." Li Yang received the lantern with the lantern.

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soon.

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All get together.

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"Captain, it's up to you to get this lantern." Li Yang said.

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Yang Jian was not polite either, nodded, took the lantern and walked in front.

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(End of this chapter)

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