Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 990 The old man blocking the road

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The red coffin had been moved before, but the last time the coffin was moved, it was very heavy, even heavier than expected, but this time, Yang Jian and Zhou Deng lifted the red coffin without much effort. coffin.

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The coffin was very light, almost like an empty coffin.

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"But the weight of this coffin is very wrong. If you don't confirm it, just carry it over and bury it. If there is a problem in the middle, it will be a big trouble." Zhou Deng said.

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Yang Jian still refused: "On the sixth day, most of the old people in the coffin have recovered from the ghost. Opening the coffin at this time is like releasing a terrifying ghost. Even if I hold the coffin nail in my hand, I may not be able to. It's dealt with, and we didn't really want to bury this old man here, our purpose is to stay in this ancient house for seven days."

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"As for these seven days, it doesn't matter how you survive."

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"So what happened to the old man's body? Is there anything unusual? It has nothing to do with me. Do you understand what I mean?"

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Zhou Deng's expression moved slightly: "So it is."

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Yang Jian didn't forget his true purpose. The messenger on the fourth floor only needed to live in the ancient house for seven days. After seven days, the letter was sent out, and the mission was completed.

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What burial, vigil, mourning... these are just the process of living, not the result.

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If you want, you can lie down in this ancient house like Yang Xiaohua for seven days, do nothing, and then wake up after seven days to deliver the letter. If you can successfully deliver the letter, you will still be considered to have completed the task.

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Therefore, Yang Jian refused to open the coffin for an autopsy.

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"Let's go, carry this red coffin to the woods behind and bury it." Yang Jian acted at this time.

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He glanced at the two people next to him.

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Liu Qingqing carried the eagle's body, and Yang Xiaohua carried the incomplete Li Yang.

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Today, there are only so few people left to survive. The number of people who survived is really small. Compared with the dozen or so people gathered together at the beginning, it seems inexplicably sad.

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And it's not over yet.

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Maybe someone else will die here.

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Yang Jian took a deep look at Yang Xiaohua and Li Yang.

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If there will be casualties in the future, it will definitely appear among these two people, because Yang Xiaohua is an ordinary person, and Li Yang is incomplete and inconvenient to move.

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Yang Xiaohua also saw Yang Jian's solemn eyes, and became more and more uneasy.

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Everyone didn't say a word to each other, and Liu Qingqing didn't argue with Yang Jian either. No matter what conflicts and grievances there were, they were temporarily put aside.

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There is no way to get out of this ancient house alive, nothing is important.

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Yang Jian took the lead. He carried the red coffin in one hand and walked in front, and Zhou Deng followed closely behind carrying the coffin.

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The group came to the back hall.

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The wooden door in the back hall was opened, the sky outside was dark and depressing, and a path stained with yellow mud appeared in front of me, winding and twisting, extending all the way to the depths of the strange old forest.

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The two carried the coffin out of the ancient house.

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Like what Eagle had analyzed before, the back door of this ancient house was precisely calculated, just enough to accommodate a coffin, even if the coffin was ten centimeters wide.

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"Captain, the ghosts in the past have all left the old house, which means that the old house is safe now, but this kind of safety is relative, although the ghost is not in the old house, but this red coffin is in the old house, we can't talk to The red coffin stayed together, so it was only today that the coffin needed to be moved out and buried."

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"The meaning of the funeral lies in this, which is in line with the survival law formulated by the ancient house, but now we are carrying this red coffin to the old forest... It will be very dangerous in the middle." Li Yang at this moment He opened his mouth with serious eyes.

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Yang Jian said: "I know that the danger now is not in the ancient mansion, but in the red coffin, so I have been spending the past few hours in the ancient mansion, I hope I can delay a little more time, and strive for everyone to rest more and adjust their state. But the conditions do not allow us to spend it in the ancient house all the time."

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"I have a hunch that the later the funeral, the more dangerous this red coffin will be. The back door of the ancient house was pushed open just now, which is a signal for the funeral. Believe it or not, if we spend another six hours in the ancient house, this The lipstick-colored coffin will turn into a murderous coffin, more dangerous than a few days ago."

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"This analysis makes a lot of sense. I feel that everything has been arranged here. Let us do things according to a certain step. Once we make a mistake, we will be destroyed by the group." Zhou Deng nodded, he has experienced these days It is also very clear.

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This ancient house, this dead old man, and all the arrangements here have been planned in advance.

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As long as you follow the steps, no one will die.

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So this is not as simple as a simple supernatural event and a letter delivery task, there are more complicated things hidden behind it.

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Zhou Deng didn't want to think about it. He came here purely by coincidence. Now he just wants to survive and leave this ghost place. Sending letters has nothing to do with him.

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While talking and discussing with each other on the way, everyone carried the coffin and continued to move forward.

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soon.

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Everyone stayed away from the ancient house, and gradually stepped into this strange old forest along the yellow mud path that was deliberately cleared out.

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Once you enter the old forest.

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He felt a cold and gloomy aura surrounding him. The depths of Lao Lin seemed to be foggy, gloomy and dark, revealing an indescribable evil nature.

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"There are all corpses buried under this old forest. Those corpses are not ordinary corpses, they are suspected to be sleeping ghosts. We have already experienced it deeply when we dug trees to find mourning clothes... I hope this time the mourning clothes will be returned. It works." Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened, and he peeped from left to right.

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Nothing was seen.

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The vision is blocked, and it is impossible to pass through the old trees and see everything in the old woods clearly.

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This kind of situation is normal. There are ghosts buried under those old trees. Under this supernatural interference, many strange people cannot easily peep.

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However, this blockage of vision is to remind Yang Jian of the danger.

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"The ghost hasn't appeared yet."

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He carried the red coffin and walked forward slowly.

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The road is quite long and takes a little time, so it is useless to hurry on the road. Danger will naturally appear when it should appear, and when it does not appear, it is not something you can avoid by taking a few quick steps.

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And if you're too impatient, what if the coffin doesn't hold up properly and falls down?

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The only five people left went on the road with a red coffin.

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went on for a while.

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Everyone completely disappeared into this old forest, and the location of the ancient house was no longer visible behind them, and all were blocked by the forest.

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As a result, Lao Lin seemed more and more drowsy.

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The surrounding trees seemed to be swaying gradually.

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It was clear that there was no wind, but there was a rustling sound in the woods. It sounded like someone was shaking the tree trunk on purpose, and the frequency was very regular, one after another.

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"Something's wrong." Zhou Deng frowned, walking while carrying the coffin.

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Yang Jian said: "You don't need to pay attention, wait until the danger appears, some supernatural phenomena are normal, after all, there are so many ghosts buried in this old forest, of course, it is also possible that the ghosts who left the old house before are still wandering around here. , did not go completely far, and now that we have appeared, maybe the ghost has been attracted again."

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"But before the ghost really appears, our task is to carry this coffin to bury, and other things are not worth wasting time."

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Zhou Deng nodded, thinking that this was the right approach.

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Suspicious people are more prone to accidents.

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But that's what he said, but Yang Jian's pace quickened a little bit. This was an unconscious behavior, but it indirectly showed his unease.

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The red coffin dragged by one hand was still so light.

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No wonder Zhou Deng wanted to open the coffin for an autopsy before, because now Yang Jian also has this idea.

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I was really worried in my heart.

Because a terrible guess popped up in Yang Jian's mind.

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That is, did the corpse of the old man in the coffin leave the coffin at some point? The body is not in the coffin?

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Although everyone accompanied the coffin from beginning to end, everyone was not staring at the coffin all the time, and there were occasions when they didn't pay attention. Although the coffin didn't move, the old man's body was not sure.

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Ghosts, but they can wander.

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But at this point, no matter how curious and hesitant Yang Jian is, Yang Jian will not stop to open the coffin and take a look.

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Continue along this yellow mud road.

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At this time, the exception finally appeared.

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Yang Jian saw a tree across the yellow mud path. The tree fell to the ground as if it had been blown by the wind, blocking everyone's way.

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"A tree fell?" Yang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, looked at the others, and was a little puzzled.

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She did not participate in the mourning on the third day, and did not know the meaning behind these trees.

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Li Yang said with a sullen face: "The trees here will not fall down for no reason, Yang Xiaohua, you can take a look at me, remember, no matter what happens, don't leave this yellow dirt road, this old forest is very scary, You get lost in it and you can't get out."

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Yang Xiaohua's heart trembled when she heard it, she nodded solemnly, took a few steps forward with Li Yang behind her back, passed Yang Jian and Zhou Deng to the fallen old tree.

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She was very cautious, standing on the yellow mud road, not daring to take one more step forward.

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Li Yang stuck his head out and looked, and immediately turned around and said, "Captain, the body buried under the old tree is gone."

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"Has a Specter escaped? It's understandable. It's normal for a Specter to revive occasionally in this entire old forest. Just keep an eye on it. Maybe the Specter has left and isn't nearby." Yang Jian said.

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Li Yang nodded and asked Yang Xiaohua to back away with her back.

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Everyone ignored the old tree blocking the road, went straight over, and continued to advance along the yellow mud path, but the mood on the road was a little heavy.

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Because they were walking, they saw a special footprint.

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This footprint is very large, and the footprints left on the yellow mud are very deep and very eye-catching.

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When the funeral was announced before, everyone walked here, but at that time, no one among the people had such big feet, nor such a heavy weight, and could leave such deep footprints... So this footprint is not among them someone, but someone who doesn't exist.

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"There are ghosts who have set foot on this yellow mud road." Yang Jian said in a low voice.

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At this moment, he had the urge to use a hatchet to directly dismember this Specter, because these footprints are the best medium, and if the knife goes down, Specter will not be able to cause any threat to everyone in a short time at least.

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However, Yang Jian resisted this urge.

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There is no point in doing it now.

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Who knows what will happen next. Danger cannot be prevented. It is better to save some energy and work hard when encountering danger.

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"It's really worrying. How many ghosts are there in this place? You can see the footprints left by Specter on the road." Zhou Deng felt really bad, but he didn't have much reaction after taking a look.

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I've seen too many ghosts, I can't care anymore.

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After continuing to walk for a while, the huge footprint disappeared again.

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It seems that the ghost walked on the yellow mud road for a while and then entered the old forest, and did not keep going down this road, because the last footprint was on the edge of the yellow mud road, which proved that the ghost was wandering. left.

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This is good news, at least he didn't go with Specter on the way to carry the coffin.

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Going forward.

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The surrounding environment is getting darker, and the light is getting worse. Only the yellow dirt road under my feet seems to have some light. Other places are dark. Even the old trees nearby can't be seen clearly, only a black one can be seen. contour.

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"The spirit is interfering with the surrounding environment." Liu Qingqing said slowly, carrying the eagle's body on his back.

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It's not that it's dark or the light is poor, but that the surrounding environment has been affected.

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Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua hurriedly turned on the flashlight.

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The light appeared, illuminating the road ahead, but it could not illuminate the surroundings, only a small area in front.

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In order to ensure that everyone can see the road ahead, she aimed the flashlight at the front of the road, so as not to lose her way and go astray.

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But her worries were overdone.

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Even in the dark, Yang Jian's ghost eyes can see everything clearly.

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The crowd became darker and darker, and panic and anxiety began to appear in their hearts.

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Liu Qingqing was also inexplicably nervous. She felt that the eagle's corpse on her back became heavier and heavier. When her palms touched it, the cold and dead feeling became more and more obvious. She even smelled the corpse. stink.

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The eagle did not die for a long time, but the body deteriorated very quickly.

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Gritting his teeth.

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She still didn't put down the eagle's body and continued to move forward.

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But at this time.

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Yang Jian and Zhou Deng suddenly stopped, their bodies swayed, and they almost lost their footing and fell to the ground.

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"Captain, what's going on, why did you stop?" Li Yang immediately became vigilant.

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"The coffin shook a bit just now, Team Yang, you also felt it." In the darkness, Zhou Deng's low voice came.

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Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said, "I'm afraid the old man in the coffin is awake. Even if he doesn't wake up, it's almost the same. It must be buried as soon as possible, otherwise the red coffin will not be able to hold down."

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"You have to speed up a little bit."

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"I think so too." Zhou Deng said.

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The two quickened their pace and began to feel a little anxious for no reason.

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It didn't matter that the red coffin was abnormal before, but now there is movement in the coffin, which shows that the time for burial is getting closer and closer.

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Although the pace quickened.

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But the road ahead seems to have no end. This yellow mud road will always be there, as if it can't be finished. I can't see the end of this road, and the familiar clearing in the forest has not appeared.

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No matter how you go, no matter how you turn, there is always a way ahead.

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"We're not lost, right? I felt something was wrong before, why haven't I arrived after walking for so long?" Yang Xiaohua's voice was trembling, and the darkness around her became deeper and deeper.

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Even the light of the flashlight is dimmed.

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Everyone carried this red coffin as if they had entered some incomprehensible strange place and were completely lost.

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Yang Jian's ghost eye peeping~www.readwn.com~ Everything in his line of sight is normal, the road is still the road, the old forest is still the old forest, and there is no ghost appearing around.

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However, even if Yang Xiaohua didn't say it, he himself felt something was wrong.

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"It stands to reason that it's impossible to get lost." Zhou Deng's face changed: "We have always walked along this yellow mud road, without leaving half a step, and we have not been disturbed by any supernatural power."

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"Go ahead and take a look." Yang Jian couldn't understand it either.

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As if this road was not the same road as the last one.

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But this is the only way to the back door of the ancient house, I can't go wrong.

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However, he didn't go far before continuing, when suddenly Liu Qingqing looked a little confused, and said in a strange way, "She's here, we can't go any further."

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"Ok?"

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Yang Jian stopped subconsciously and looked at Liu Qingqing.

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At the same time, the flashlight in Yang Xiaohua's hand moved forward, and something horrifying happened. A pair of legs wearing old cloth shoes appeared in the light, and the flashlight in her hand moved up a little, it was a lift. A wrinkled, lifeless old woman with a vegetable basket.

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This old woman stood motionless on the yellow mud road, blocking everyone's way forward.

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(End of this chapter)

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