Mysterious Recovery

The time in the old house is passing by a little bit.

The rest are safe.

The next day's vigil, relying on Yang Jian's strength to withstand the attack of the ghost, and corrected the wrong time. If there are no accidents next, then the next day and the third day will be safe. nothing.

But the price paid is also heavy.

Today, very few people have survived in the ancient house.

Eagle, Yang Xiaohua, Daqiang, Fan Xing, and a strange ghost master.

In addition, Yang Jian and Li Yang are only seven people. You must know that when you got off the bus, the number was close to twenty.

However, Zhou Deng and Liu Qingqing are missing.

The two people didn't know if they died outside the old house or if they were still alive somewhere.

After a short period of calm, everyone rested.

During this period, there really were no ghosts reappearing.

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

Although it was a bit harder to walk for several hours, at least it was safe.

And now, as a ghost master, Li Yang does not have any physical exhaustion, and his physical condition is maintained by spiritual power.

"It seems that ghosts will really not reappear in a short time."

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

There is an eagle guarding there.

Others need time to fix and adjust their state as soon as possible. There is no need for everyone to guard the red coffin nervously.

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"If the third day is to report the funeral, then it should be very smooth, because we still have a white lantern in our hands. When that happens, we only need to leave the lobby on time and stay outside for a day." Eagle said.

"But looking at it, our chances of surviving the first seven are very slim. I think we should leave this old house and go back to the bus after a separation."

The unfamiliar ghost master now has an eagerness to leave here.

This idea is also normal. Others have no objection and appear very silent.

"It's inseparable. No one knows the driving route of the supernatural bus. You have less chance of showing up by guarding the supernatural bus outside. If you stay in this ancient house, you will have a turnaround." Fan Xing shook his head. After speaking, he looked at the location of Yang Jian in the lobby again.

Yang Jian was still sitting in the middle of the lobby, his eyes closed and motionless, as if a corpse was breathless.

But he is still alive.

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

It's six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

The cracks on Yang Jian's body have been restored seven or eighty-eight, and the curse effect brought by the last use of the hatchet is weakening.

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

But it certainly does not heal as fast as ghosts.

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

Today's hard work is worth it.

No matter what he estimates, he can survive this day at twelve o'clock.

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

The third day is the funeral.

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

"That Zhou Deng should be dead." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart: "He neither appeared in the ancient house, nor did Li Yang outside meet him. Most of them were attacked by a ghost in the middle and died in an unknown place. "

"It doesn't matter if you die, if the troublemaker is around, sooner or later, something will happen again."

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

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

"Food and water are enough for our people for seven days."

Yang Jian just took a bottle of water and drank it all in one sigh: "Stop taking advantage of your safety now, take the time to rest, you will not be able to withstand the stamina to report the funeral tomorrow."

"I know, but I can't sleep. I seem to have insomnia, but these are all trivial things. If I can go back alive this time, then everything is worth it."

Yang Xiaohua shook her head, feeling that there was a problem with her mental state, but she still yearned to leave this ancient house alive.

If it were not for this strong desire to survive, she would have collapsed and committed suicide.

This experience is simply torture.

"The key to whether you can survive the first seven days lies in the next three days. According to the current situation, whether it is the first day's enshrinement, the second day's vigil, and the third day's funeral, there is no risk of direct contact with the ghost. The reason why I got here is because I did something wrong and disrupted the balance in the ancient house."

Yang Jian said: "If you do things according to the calculated results in the first three days, you will definitely not die."

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

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

Yang Jian glanced at her, knowing that everyone was thinking of shrinking at this time.

After all, it was only the next day.

There are five days to go.

Everyone knew in their hearts that seven days would not last unless it was a miracle.

Instead of dying here, it would be better to live a few relaxing days after leaving here and then commit suicide, at least not so painful and desperate to die.

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

Yang Jiandao: "Once the delivery mission 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 road to the ghost post office to appear, but I also made preparations. No problem."

He rarely speaks.

But now, he has more words.

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

Everyone chatted, rested, and repeated several rounds.

Time passed quickly.

night.

It's twelve o'clock.

The vigil on the second day is officially over, and now is the third day of funeral.

Arrived on the third day.

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

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

Daqiang's face was gray and lifeless. He said: "According to the rules of reporting funerals, all of us need to leave the old house today, right. If we don't leave, other dangers are likely to arise."

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

He moved his body.

The fragmented body has recovered.

The curse of the hatchet survived, and at the same time, on a new day, his ghost eyes can continue to be used after restarting.

"What if you need a night watch here? I have to go to the back hall to check the situation to be sure." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he returned to the back hall and came to the red coffin.

now.

The red coffin is still placed here quietly, without any abnormality~www.readwn.com~ The two long and one short incense sticks in the incense burner in front of the coffin have not continued to burn at this moment, it seems that since the next day After the night watch balance fails, it goes out by itself.

"Captain, I personally think that I should leave that old mansion for reporting the funeral on the third day." At this time, Li Yang suddenly appeared at the back door holding a white lantern.

He is alone.

But the pale white light from the lantern reflected a few strange figures nearby.

ghost.

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

"Well, I trust your judgment."

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

Li Yang carried the lantern and turned it around for so long without any problems. It is basically certain that it is safe outside.

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

"I probably entered a misunderstanding. The task of sending the letter is to say that after seven days there will be a letter to be received. The target is not necessarily the old man in the coffin, and even this old man does not matter. As long as he can live to the first seven, this old man's It doesn't matter what the corpse becomes."

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

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

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

soon.

Everyone got together.

"Captain, you should come and get this lantern." Li Yang said.

Yang Jian was not polite, nodded, took the lantern and walked ahead.