Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 975

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When the day of condolence came, the danger came like a tide in an instant, making people caught off guard.

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The Ghost Rider who was still talking before has no breath at this moment, and stood motionless like a corpse. He died before he could even use his supernatural power.

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Obviously.

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He was killed by a ghost.

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As for whether it was killed by that weird baby or another ghost, no one can be sure.

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Because now no one cares about his personal life and death situation.

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Everyone is trying to find a way to deal with today's danger, because today everyone is likely to be wiped out here, even Yang Jian can't guarantee that he can get out of this place alive.

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Yang Jian, Li Yang, Da Qiang, Fan Xing.

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The four of them quickly entered the back hall wearing dirty old and weird mourning clothes.

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The red coffin was still placed there, nothing unusual.

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But today's back door does not know when it has been closed. It seems that it was automatically closed by the wind, or it was triggered by some rule of the ancient house. Today's back door cannot be opened, and everyone must be cut off.

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"That person died just now, did you see it when you left?"

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"I see. It's very strange to die. Is it the baby's hand?"

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"I don't know. In short, the ancient house is very dangerous now. Any disturbance can be fatal. Now that the back door is closed, I'm afraid it will make us spend the whole day here."

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The people in the back hall gathered beside the red coffin and talked in a low voice.

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They were draped in a dirty, smelly white cloth from beginning to end, like a ghost, and they could only see what was going on outside through the mutilated hole in the cloth.

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His breathing became heavier at the moment.

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Because there are too many anomalies in the ancient mansion at the moment, so many that the old mansion is even a little lively, the vigil the next day is nothing compared to today, and there is no comparison at all, if the next day can be counted on If you use the means to resist the supernatural attack,

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Well, today, it is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen.

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The number of ghosts in the ancient house is probably too many to drown a person.

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"Keep quiet, the ghost has entered the lobby from the outside." Yang Jian's face was very solemn, he gestured and told the others to shut up.

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at the same time.

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The two paper figurines who were still standing stiffly on the left and right sides of the patio had appeared in the middle of the lobby at some point. The paper figurines' feet were not separated at all. It is impossible to walk at all.

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The paper figurine's eyes are the most terrifying, peeping around with a strange look, making people look horrified.

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besides.

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All kinds of "people" began to come out. These people are like dead bodies buried in the ground. They were dug up today, but they still remain active for some reason.

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These people seem to be unusual, but in fact they all have one unifying feature, that is, the clothes on these people are all black.

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Even if the clothes are not black, the skin is black.

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This black color is not a natural skin color, but a trace of decay and spiritual erosion.

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"These are not human beings, they are all ghosts on the brink of recovery. They were buried in the old forest and had some kind of shackles, so they couldn't move, but they started to get out of trouble today." Yes, I dare not look at it.

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Who knows if there will be ghosts here that will trigger the killing rule just because you look at it one more time, and then attack you.

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Because ghost eyes are ghost eyes, they are not easy to detect to a certain extent, and they can ignore some of the dangers of Specter.

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"No, it's not right."

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Although Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat at the moment, he didn't lose his mind, because these ghosts were still pouring in and didn't stop.

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This is unreasonable.

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Because on the day of condolence, other people are not allowed to come to the back hall.

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Yang Jian looked at the coffin next to him, he frowned and said in a low voice: "The situation has changed, all the ghosts are coming here, if this continues, the back hall will be blocked, and we don't even have a place to move. , I think this coffin should be carried out, the only way to stop the further invasion of those ghosts."

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"Four days have passed. If the old man in the coffin is about to recover from the ghost, then there is probably something going on by now."

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"Captain, do you want to use this old man's corpse to stop these ghosts?" Li Yang pressed his voice and said, "Isn't this too risky, in case of misjudgment, the old man may wake up early."

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"You have to try it to find out, otherwise we won't even have the chance to try and make mistakes when all the ghosts enter the back hall."

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Yang Jian's attitude was very firm. He intuitively told him that this coffin was the key to his life right now.

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On the fourth day, the ancient houses were all dead.

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The lantern went out, the incense stopped burning, the room couldn't last, there were ghosts in the lobby, and the door to the back hall was directly blocked.

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Only this coffin has not played its proper role from before to now.

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He felt that the effect was today.

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"Okay, let's give it a try. The four of us will lift this coffin out together. We'll see if it's useful." Fan Xing replied with gritted teeth.

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"And this can also confirm in advance whether the mourning clothes on our bodies have any effect." Da Qiang was also a little worried, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

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Now is the moment of life and death.

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All the previous practices were speculations that have not been confirmed. This time is the time to confirm.

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One wrong guess, and everyone could be instantly killed by a ghost.

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"Action." Yang Jian gave the order seriously.

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Everyone took a deep breath and stretched out their hands to lift the red coffin on the ground abruptly.

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The red coffin was terribly heavy, and what lay inside didn't seem to be a corpse at all, but a coffin's stone. No, it was even heavier than a stone, which was beyond ordinary perception.

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"This weight..." Da Qiang staggered and almost fell, and his whole body was shaking.

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It has already used the greatest strength.

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Yang Jian didn't speak, but the ghost on the ground shook, supporting the bottom of the coffin, reducing a considerable part of the weight, and just now the red coffin was lifted up without any risk.

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If the coffin cannot be lifted due to lack of strength, then the death will be wronged.

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The red coffin slowly moved towards the lobby.

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Fortunately, the distance is not far, and they can hold on even with a strong sigh of relief, but compared to this, others are more worried about their safety after going out.

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This is an unknown.

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Life or death depends on what happens next.

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Even a veteran like Li Yang has a tense expression on his face, and his whole body is trembling slightly.

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Yang Jian looked calm, and he was even in the mood to hold the cracked spear in one hand and pin the weird baby to prevent such an evil ghost from reviving and waking up, so as not to increase unnecessary danger.

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Enter the lobby.

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The air was cold and turbid, and the air was filled with a rotten corpse stench.

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Black ghosts appeared one by one, as if crowds were surging, filling almost the entire lobby, and they were still approaching.

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At this moment, Yang Jian and the others came here carrying the red coffin. They were also under a lot of pressure. Fan Xing's breathing was heavy, Da Qiang was sweating non-stop, and even his hands and feet seemed to be stiff.

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Fortunately, their appearance was not attacked by the Specter.

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Even those ghosts didn't pay attention to their existence.

"The mourning clothes worked."

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This thought popped up in everyone's mind, because it was an obvious thing. If it didn't work, I'm afraid someone would be killed by the ghost, and it's impossible to be safe. After all, the ghost here is so More, there will always be a ghost staring at you.

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The four people seem to be invisible right now, they don't exist at all, and they didn't cause any Specter to notice.

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Finally, the red coffin was successfully carried to the middle of the lobby and fell.

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The rest of the people looked at Yang Jian and didn't say a word, but the eyes revealed from under the white cloth already explained everything.

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Why are ghosts still coming this way?

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Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

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According to his idea, the appearance of the red coffin should stop these ghosts from further invading the ancient house. How could there be no change at all.

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No change means a second misjudgment.

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The coffin can't deter these ghosts, or in other words, it can't achieve a certain balance to deal with today's dangers.

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Yang Jian didn't speak, he just signaled everyone to get close to the coffin, maybe there would be a safe distance around the coffin for him.

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But soon.

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This guess is a bit wrong.

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The ghost is getting closer and closer. Although it didn't attack the four people, it oppressed everyone's space. If it is swallowed up, then all around you will be full of ghosts, so even if you wear mourning clothes and pretend to be invisible Just fear of being attacked.

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"How about going back to the back hall?" Unable to hold back the pressure, Da Qiang pressed his voice to remind Yang Jian.

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But as soon as this voice appeared.

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Several strange figures suddenly stopped and raised their heads. A pair of frightening eyes looked here, motionless, as if they were locking someone's position.

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Da Qiang's frightened face turned pale, and his breathing stopped.

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Can't speak.

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As soon as he speaks, he will be discovered by ghosts.

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The mourning clothes are not able to completely isolate the ghost's attack, but shield the ghost's perception, so that the ghost can't find you.

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That's all.

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But you must keep quiet and make no movement, otherwise the ghosts will still find you.

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A few strange figures stared here because of Da Qiang's words, but they didn't act immediately. It seemed that the words appeared for a short time and then disappeared, which is not enough for the ghosts to attack you.

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But in this case, you can't make any more noise.

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Otherwise, the Specter who is already staring here might kill you in the next moment.

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Da Qiang realized the danger, so he kept silent and did not dare to speak any more.

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"The more this is the case, the less you can't go back to the back room. The mourning clothes can isolate the perception of ghosts and the attacks of supernatural forces. Once there is no range of activities around, and you are in close contact with the ghosts, even if the ghosts can't perceive you, it is still possible. Kill you, no one can travel freely among a group of ghosts and be safe."

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Yang Jian's eyes flickered.

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Although Daqiang's words exposed the danger, he also confirmed the information.

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Very critical information, related to the safety of everyone.

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"But what should I do now?" Yang Jian became anxious in his heart. He thought calmly, but he couldn't think of a way to solve this situation.

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You can't be approached by ghosts, or you will definitely die.

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And the red coffin didn't seem to play its due role, stopping the Specter.

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The messenger's mission is absolutely impossible to die, no matter how difficult it is, there is room for completion. After all, this is only the fourth day, so this red coffin must be useful, but I haven't found a way to use it.

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Is the position of the coffin not correct enough?

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Shouldn't be possible.

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Then this coffin should be... opened.

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A flash of light flashed in Yang Jian's mind, and he immediately recalled the situation of condolences, and he had to pay tribute to the remains of the deceased.

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If the coffin is not opened, and the old man does not show up, the ghost will naturally not stop.

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"Try it."

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Without saying a word, Yang Jian raised his hand and pushed the coffin lid.

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boom!

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The heavy red lacquer coffin lid fell directly to the ground, making a loud noise.

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Did he take the initiative to open the coffin?

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The rest of the people next to him were startled.

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Aren't you afraid that the old man in the coffin will recover early because of Specter?

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But don't wait for them to think about it.

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Suddenly.

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The wrinkled-faced, corpse-spotted, serene-faced corpse of the old man lying in the coffin didn't know what kind of supernatural power had affected it, so he suddenly sat up from the coffin.

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At the same time, the peaceful old face also changed its expression instantly.

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He became serious and vicious, as if he could not rest his eyes, and was very angry. Although he still closed his eyes and was dead, it was completely different from the peaceful appearance before.

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Sitting up and changing face in an instant, the palms of the people next to the coffin were sweating coldly, and they almost turned around and ran away in shock.

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But Yang Jian didn't move.

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His actions are the signal for everyone. As long as he doesn't move first, Li Yang, Fan Xing, and Daqiang will stay in place no matter how scared, no matter how uneasy, no matter how scared they are.

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At the same time, a strange and incomprehensible scene appeared.

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The Specter who poured into the ancient mansion all stopped at this moment and stopped further intrusion.

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The cries of wow stopped abruptly, and the gloomy wind that poured into the lobby also rapidly diminished, almost subsided. The eyes of the two black paper figures standing at the front actually changed back to the paper look. It looked like a living person, and there was no peeping around.

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All kinds of supernatural phenomena seem to be disturbed and suppressed, and there is a feeling that they are about to disappear.

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But that's all.

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The ghost is still there.

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Although he stopped, he did not leave.

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The old man's body was sitting straight and stiff in the coffin, the old face was still serious and fierce.

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Against each other, there is a delicate balance.

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"This, this is fine too?" Fan Xing opened his eyes wide ~www.readwn.com~ feeling incredible.

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A corpse can actually stop these ghosts.

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Is this still an ordinary corpse?

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It's like a supernatural tool that can restrain Specter.

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"The guess is correct, the old man's body is already recovering on the fourth day, so the way to survive on the fourth day is to open the coffin to let the spiritual power of the old man's recovery vent out, and fight against other ghosts, just like... ...condolences are normal."

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"The red coffin blocks the supernatural beings on the old man, so the coffin must be opened."

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Yang Jian understood at this moment.

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This is the fourth day of condolences.

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But this balance is definitely not absolute, most of the Specter were stopped, but a few Specter.

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Yang Jian's ghost eyes peeped at the strange and motionless crowd.

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He saw a figure walking through the crowd, ignoring the old man in the coffin.

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And there was more than one figure.

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Among them, Yang Jian also saw a special figure.

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Although it passed by in a flash.

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It was that figure that was extremely bright, as if wearing a bright red dress, which was very eye-catching.

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(End of this chapter)

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