Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 988 Exhausted

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The longer the time passed, the more solemn the atmosphere in the lobby became.

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Liu Qingqing has already begun to be wary of Yang Jian.

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Although everyone was relatively united and trying to survive, she was also a messenger, and she saw a lot of darkness in human nature during the mission of delivering letters. What is about to happen now is not worth the experience compared to the past. One mention.

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The rice in the hands of everyone is constantly decreasing.

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At this moment, Liu Qingqing made a decision. She cut her wrist again, and the thick and dull blood dripped into the bowl, dyeing the rest of the rice red.

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Her body is a puppet with no arms and no face, but her arms are her original body. Although there are not many parts of a living person, it is not a problem to get some blood.

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"The rest of the rice is here, you can take it if you want." Liu Qingqing chose to sink the boat at this moment.

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She didn't want to be the one to be sacrificed, so she made such a decision.

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The white rice was stained red by her blood, even if it was distributed to others, it was useless.

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"Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you by playing such a small trick with me at this time?" Yang Jian stared at her coldly.

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Liu Qingqing did not flinch, she said: "Li Yang is willing to obey your orders, that's because he is your team member, I am not, everyone lives to deliver letters, if you want to sacrifice me first, I would rather die If I lose, I have nothing to say, but it's inexplicable that I can't die."

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"It's a bad thing." Li Yang's eyelids jumped when he heard Liu Qingqing's words.

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Originally, the captain didn't have a good impression of this person. If it wasn't for Liu Qingqing's help when he was in room 301 last time, the captain would have done something for him long ago.

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Now at this juncture, Liu Qingqing began to make up her own mind, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

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"Why are you facing Yang Jian?" Zhou Deng thought in his heart.

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Who is Ghost Eye Yang Jian?

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A well-known fierce man in the spiritual circle, he has killed many ghost riders since his debut. Last time, Ye Zhen from Dahai City was pinned to the ground like a dead dog by Yang Jian because of a few provocations.

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What he is doing now is the strongest. First, it is already a joke.

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If the headquarters hadn't sent Wei Jing to mediate, Ye Zhen would already be dead.

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In addition, Yang Jian also took down the Moments by himself and killed Fang Shiming... Now the vice president of Moments, He Tianxiong, has gone abroad.

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There are many things like that.

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The more you know, the more you should be afraid of Yang Jian, not provocative.

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Liu Qingqing wants to live, and it makes sense.

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But is it useful to be reasonable in supernatural events? In fact, to put it bluntly, no matter who has the bigger fist, just listen to whoever has the bigger fist.

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As I said before, you have the ability to become popular with Yang Jian, so come and be the boss.

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If you can't do it, you should be obedient.

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He was disobedient and wanted to make trouble, so he deserved to be killed.

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Zhou Deng secretly complained in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface, he didn't say a word, just watched the next progress of this matter.

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"I see, you are indeed very determined, but I hope you have this ability too."

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At this moment, Yang Jian's face was very calm, without the slightest anger, he glanced at the bowl of rice soaked in blood in Liu Qingqing's hand.

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"What, do you want to do it? If you don't plan to do it, we still have a chance to cooperate." Liu Qingqing said.

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Yang Jian said; "I know what you're thinking about, you think this place is very dangerous, if I kill you, the rice in your hand will lose its effect, and the remaining ghosts will turn to eat the food in my hand. Rice, increase my consumption, and the task of delivering letters continues, one less person means more danger."

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"So you have nothing to fear, and you want to put me on the line and make me suffer."

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Liu Qingqing was silent for a while.

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She does have such an idea, in this situation, infighting is not allowed between each other, so she dares to bet such a hand.

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As long as Yang Jian has reason and wants to live, he will not kill himself here.

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"I don't have such an idea. I just don't want to be at your mercy. You are too strong. I hope everyone will listen to you. If others don't want to, they will kill others." Liu Qingqing said.

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"I can also listen to you, can you live with the rest until now?" Yang Jian's tone was cold.

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Liu Qingqing said, "If I can't survive listening to you, then why should I listen to you?"

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"Then how did the bowl of rice in your hand come from? Did it fall from the sky for you? The things I assigned to you are just taken back in advance. You don't want to, and you still think I'm hurting you? Knowing that I won't give you this bowl of rice, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me alive?" Yang Jian said.

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"I've already done it, think about it as you like." Liu Qingqing looked down slightly.

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The rice has been stained with her blood and can no longer be used.

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"Can you do it?" Li Yang stared at the two of them.

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He knew that if the captain really did something, there would be no sign. Regardless of what he said now, in fact, the winner could be decided within a second.

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Yang Jian said: "You don't have to be nervous, I won't do anything to you this time, not because I'm afraid of the situation here getting out of control, but because I'm giving you a favor."

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"You don't owe me anything." Liu Qingqing said with a frown.

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Yang Jian touched the black and red jade bracelet on his wrist: "That's because you don't know what happened to you at all, you are just a poor chess piece, there are other people who play chess on you. The person, I said this to her, you just need to know that you won't die in my hands this time."

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"But this is temporary. After this letter delivery is over, we will meet on the fifth floor, and then I will come to settle my grievances with you."

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"See you on the fifth floor then."

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Liu Qingqing is also very proud. Although she is afraid of Yang Jian, she does not feel that she has done anything wrong.

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The two met on the third floor of the post office. They had cooperation and conflicts. Liu Qingqing helped Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also helped Liu Qingqing. , and finally chose to stand on the opposite side.

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It's not hard to imagine if you survive this letter delivery mission.

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The next time they meet on the fifth floor, the two of them will definitely fight, and one of them will definitely die.

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Eagle sighed in his heart, feeling a pity.

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The messengers are not united. It is common for conflicts to occur during the mission process. He has seen them before, and he does not find it strange in his heart, but it is a pity that he will soon reach the last floor of the post office. One step is not easy, if it is because of personal grievances, it is too bad.

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"Put the grievances behind? That's the best way, it's not good for anyone to do it here, but this Liu Qingqing really shouldn't have offended Yang Jian, the captain, even if he comes out of the post office, he won't have a good life. , when a wanted order is issued, she will become a rat in the sewer, hiding in the east." Zhou Deng touched his chin and thought to himself.

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Yang Jian not only has the top strength and reputation in the spiritual circle, but also makes people fear that he is also a captain of the headquarters, with unimaginable influence.

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Otherwise, why was he able to quell the desperadoes who got off the supernatural bus before?

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"In the next action, are you willing to listen to me, or do you plan to make your own decisions like Liu Qingqing?" Yang Jian then said.

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Zhou Deng said with a smile: "You are the captain of the headquarters. Of course I will obey your orders. I don't know those messengers at all. Team Yang, don't be careful to anger me. I, Zhou, have no bad intentions."

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He steadfastly stood on the same side as Yang Jian.

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"I'm a dying person, so my answer doesn't matter." Eagle also smiled, with a bit of helplessness.

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"Captain, you know me well." Li Yang also said.

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After the three people spoke, Yang Jian understood their thoughts.

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Eagle was neutral, Zhou Deng and Li Yang continued to follow Yang Jian, and Yang Xiaohua, whose life and death were unknown, was irrelevant.

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Liu Qingqing's face changed.

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She knew that Yang Jian was right to a certain extent, because the others listened to his arrangements and lived to this day, otherwise they would have been destroyed by the group, but to her surprise, the Eagles were all in this situation. Don't want to turn against Yang Jian?

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Look at the eagle.

Eagle shook his head slightly.

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He still hasn't forgotten that Yang Jian rushed into the dark lobby by himself during the vigil the next day, and guarded all the scenes of spiritual invasion by himself.

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Such people do have the ability to turn the situation around.

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He was just making the worst arrangement just now, and he didn't mean to sacrifice someone.

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"It's half past eleven." Zhou Deng said suddenly at this moment.

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"I know, the ghosts are still eating, and this ghost banquet is not over yet." Yang Jian looked at the rice in his hands again.

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Obviously, it's not enough.

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There is not much left, and there is still half an hour left.

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Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng: "Give me the rest of your rice."

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"Okay." Zhou Deng shrugged and said it didn't matter, he handed the blue and white porcelain bowl over.

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There was still a handful of rice left in the hand, and only a tiny bit left in the bowl.

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Yang Jian didn't speak. After taking it, he poured the rice together, and then looked at Li Yang again: "You don't need to consume the rice any more, give me the rest."

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Li Yang also nodded: "Captain, what are you going to do?"

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He understands that this way of concentrating the supply on one person is definitely not greed for life and fear of death, just for self-protection, but for one person to resist all the supernatural attacks and endure the last half hour.

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"When your remaining rice is almost exhausted, I will open the fifth-layer ghost realm to cover you all. At that time, we will resist the attack of the ghosts in the fifth-layer ghost realm until the sixth day." Yang said between.

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"There are still some opportunities for three people to join forces." Zhou Denggang took a look and expressed his approval of this approach.

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Seeing this, Liu Qingqing said, "Have you already thought of a countermeasure? Are those words just trying to test us?"

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"You misunderstood, I didn't test anyone, I just made different responses according to different methods. Now that there is not enough rice, only I can use the five-layer ghost realm to keep the rest of the people." Yang Jian said: "If enough , I won't do it."

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"But the next thing has nothing to do with you. I hope your bowl of rice should be enough for you to live today."

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"Captain, I still have five grains of rice in my hand." Li Yang said immediately.

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Zhou Deng said, "I still have six grains of rice."

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"Then let's start now, save a few grains of rice for emergencies." After Yang Jian finished speaking, his ghost realm was covered again, directly covering Li Yang and Zhou Deng.

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The two figures disappeared in the ancient house in an instant.

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But this approach only ensures their safety. It is also dangerous for Yang Jian. Although all the rice is concentrated in his hands, correspondingly, the ghosts in the ancient house will also be concentrated on him, so the speed of consuming the rice is also will increase.

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Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly.

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She now realizes the real intention of Yang Jian's behavior.

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Right now, she and Yang Jian are the only people in the ancient house who have rice in their hands, but the number of ghosts is fixed.

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Therefore, the consumption of rice in her hands is also intensified.

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If it goes on like this, maybe the rice she had enough to live to tomorrow will really be consumed in advance because of this.

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"Yang Jian, you..." Liu Qingqing looked at him, a little surprised.

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Yang Jian stared at her and said, "I won't let you take advantage of me, now the consumption is increasing, let's see who can stand it, I said I won't retaliate against you, but I won't help you anymore, you have to be clear, you The rice in my hand is enough because the three of us are sharing the consumption of ghosts, and now I have reduced the amount of Zhou Deng and Li Yang, do you think you can still be safe?"

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The blood-stained rice in his hands dwindled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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In the same way, the rice in Liu Qingqing's hands was rapidly decreasing, and the consumption was four times that of the previous one.

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The amount of rice in both hands is about the same.

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Because the bowl of rice eagle in Liu Qingqing's hand was not used much.

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And Yang Jian's is two bowls of leftover rice added together.

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"I knew it would be like this." The eagle sighed in his heart as he tossed the dice.

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Liu Qingqing has not been in the ancient house for the past few days and has not experienced what happened before, so he can't see the situation clearly now. Here, Yang Jian alone can control the balance of the entire ancient house.

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And no one understands the rules of this ancient house and ghosts better than him.

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Yang Jian has only two results after doing this.

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Either Liu Qingqing and him were exhausted of the rice in their hands and dealt with today's Specter's loss of control in advance, or they survived twelve o'clock together and entered the next day.

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Eleven forty.

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Only the last handful of rice remained in the hands of the two.

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Eleven fifty.

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The amount of rice left can be calculated clearly, but when comparing the amount, it seems that Liu Qingqing has more.

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Eleven fifty-five.

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There were only a dozen grains of rice left in Yang Jian's hand, and it was about to be exhausted. Seeing this, Liu Qingqing showed a smile on the corner of her mouth, but soon her smile froze, because she saw that Yang Jian's whole body was shrouded in red light. , the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

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Yang Jian entered the five-layer ghost realm.

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Isolate most of the Specter's attacks.

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The remaining Specter couldn't find Yang Jian, so they flocked to Liu Qingqing.

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The rice in Liu Qingqing's hands was quickly consumed again.

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At 11:56, the rice in her hands was completely consumed, and she was completely eaten up by the Specter.

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"Not good." Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly, she subconsciously wanted to step back and avoid Specter.

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But then the red cheongsam on her body became particularly eye-catching, as if it was illuminated by red light, and the bright color almost dripped blood.

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Vaguely, a woman's laughter echoed in the ancient house.

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The woman's voice was a bit like Liu Qingqing's, but it was extremely unfamiliar.

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The ghosts came, but they avoided Liu Qingqing and did not attack her.

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"Huh?" Eagle widened his eyes when he saw this scene.

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Yang Jian's guess was correct, Liu Qingqing really had a secret, and the ghost in the ancient house did not attack her.

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Liu Qingqing was also stunned, she was uneasy and nervous, she never imagined that such a thing would happen to her.

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"Sure enough, the woman from the Republic of China left behind Liu Qingqing's body. This Liu Qingqing was targeted by the woman of the Republic of China, and she will definitely not let her fall into this ancient house so easily." Yang Jianzai It is clear in the ghost realm.

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He was only speculating and judging before, but now he is basically certain.

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After all, this ancient house was built by the group of ghost riders during the Republic of China. If they were killed by ghosts in their own house, then the people during the Republic of China would be too inferior.

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"Unfortunately, this Liu Qingqing doesn't understand anything. She is kept in the dark and refuses to believe me." Yang Jian quickly withdrew his gaze.

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Because the fifth-floor ghost realm has also been invaded~www.readwn.com~ A distorted and dark figure gradually walked over. The ghost was constantly invading the ghost realm, and the nearby red light was extinguished and became dim.

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"As I judged, even the five-layer ghost realm can't isolate all the ghosts from attacking, so I left a little bit." Yang Jian didn't speak, just opened his palm, and there were more than a dozen blood-stained grains left on it. rice.

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Suddenly.

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There is one less grain of rice.

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The Specter who entered the fifth-layer ghost realm was slowly retreating, and gradually disappeared.

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He can't use up all the rice, it's too stupid.

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The Specter who invaded the fifth-layer ghost realm was not the only one.

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still got more.

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The rice in Yang Jian's hands was still decreasing, and at the same time, the rice in Zhou Deng and Li Yang's hands was also decreasing, but the speed was very slow, only a few grains per minute.

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that's all.

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It's twelve o'clock.

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The ancient house entered its sixth day.

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This day is called the funeral.

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I don't know why, but my mind is restless.

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(End of this chapter)

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