Mysterious recovery: I have no plug-ins

Because of the pressure brought by Yang Jian, Liu Baimu had to give up his original plan, and brought Zhang Qing and Wan Tong to explore the space behind the wooden door.

Exploring this place alone without complete preparation is still very risky.

The existence of Zhang Qing and Wan Tong can share risks to a certain extent.

Of course, this will also add some variables to the capture of the pendulum clock.

After all, there is such a terrifying existence as a pendulum clock, Liu Baimu does not believe that Zhang Qing and Wan Tong will have no ideas.

It's just that Liu Baimu has no choice.

next second.

Liu Baimu went straight to the wooden door, then stretched out his hand and pushed towards the wooden door.

"Crench!"

With a strange sound, the wooden door was opened.

A series of cold steps immediately caught the eyes of the three of them.

"The space behind this door is really weird." A strange color flashed in Liu Baimu's eyes.

They are now on the third floor of the old house, and this old house obviously only has three floors, and the roof can be touched from a high point, and there is nothing upstairs.

But the steps at the door extend upwards instead of downwards.

"It seems that this step leads to some mysterious and unknown places." Zhang Qing also noticed the abnormality.

"Are we really going to enter?" Wan Tong hesitated at this moment.

Liu Baimu glanced at him, then said calmly:
"Do we have other options now? No matter what you do, I will not give up anyway."

After finishing speaking, Liu Baimu didn't care about Zhang Qing and Wan Tong's reaction, and directly raised his foot to enter the space behind the door.

"Go in."

Seeing that Liu Baimu had already entered, Zhang Qing said decisively after being silent for a while.

He who was sitting in a wheelchair got out of the wheelchair at this moment, and then walked into the room with stiff steps.

Seeing this, Wan Tong could only sigh helplessly, and finally followed into the room.

After passing through the wooden door, the three came to the steps.

Looking up the steps, I found that I couldn't see the end point at all.

But what is certain is that the place where the steps lead to is probably not within the area of ​​the ancient house.

This kind of thing is naturally incomprehensible in the eyes of normal people, but it is not so unusual in the spiritual world.

It's like a ghost post office;

Obviously there are only a few layers, and each layer is on the top of the head.

But in fact, the distance between each layer is simply impossible to measure.

Because each floor is in a different space.

Similar examples have appeared in many spiritual places.

As the three of Liu Baimu stepped into the room, a pungent, nauseating smell entered their noses.

The three of them knew immediately that it was the stench of corpses.

And they also found that the smell seemed to be floating down from the steps above, and there was probably a dead body.

"Be careful."

Liu Baimu reminded.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong also looked upright.

If there is a smell of corpses, it means that there is likely to be a dead person.

And those who can enter the depths of the old house are definitely not ordinary people, only ghost masters.

The fact that the corpse of the ghost master can be left here means that this place is definitely dangerous.

But even though they knew there was danger, the three of them still stepped forward with firm eyes and set foot on the upward steps.

It's just that as they stepped up the steps, they suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature became extraordinarily cold. Occasionally, the three of them could even vaguely hear some strange sounds.

Like a sign of activity.

This made the expressions of the three of them more dignified.

At the same time, at the gate of the ancient house.

Yang Jian took Feng Quan, Huang Ziya and Xiong Wenwen out of Huangquan.

They had already heard the bell that struck the hour just now, and when Yang Jian heard the bell, he fixed his eyes on the pocket watch in his hand;
[-]:[-], [-]:[-].
The above pointer is not going backwards, it is moving forward.

"Very well, it seems that the worst has not happened, this time there is no restart, and time continues to move forward."

Hearing this, the expressions of the people around him immediately relaxed.

If there's another reboot here, they're in real trouble.

"The bell will ring once on the hour, but it doesn't restart every time. Is it controlled by someone, or is it random?"

Feng Quan frowned.

"Without more intelligence support, we can't make an analysis for the time being. Maybe we can only find out if we find the pendulum clock." Yang Jian said expressionlessly;

"But there are more important things to do right now, so I don't need to pay attention to this matter for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Feng Quan, Huang Ziya and others beside him suddenly became serious, and their eyes became cold.

They all knew what Yang Jian was referring to by the more important things.

"Since it is confirmed that there is no restart again, there is no need to worry about it. I am ready to do it, and this time I will completely eliminate the people from the lifesaving association." Yang Jian said.

Although Feng Quan and the others did not speak, they all nodded fiercely.

"However, there are still some things that need to be dealt with before doing it."

Yang Jian suddenly looked at the corpse nailed to death by the spear, more precisely, it was the ghost inside the corpse.

"I didn't bring a container for detention this time, so I need you, Feng Quan, to bury this ghost."

Feng Quan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

I saw him walking straight to Yang Jian's side.

next second.

Feng Quan's body collapsed quickly, and a large piece of grave soil fell from his body.

After a while, an old grave was formed at the entrance of the old house.

And this grave happened to bury the ghost that was nailed to death by the golden spear.

At this moment, Feng Quan suddenly moved, and then easily withdrew from the old grave to leave.

It can be seen that Feng Quan's strength has also been greatly improved now.

In the past, if Feng Quan used the supernatural power of the grave in this way, he would be buried with himself.

It is not that simple to get out of the grave.

Even external help is needed.

If there is no help, Feng Quan may even be at risk of being completely assimilated by the grave.

But now Feng Quan can easily get away without anyone's help.

Compared with before, this is a big gap.

Seeing Feng Quan get away, Yang Jian pulled out the spear.

Losing the suppression of the golden spear, the ghost did not recover, and the old grave remained silent.

This old grave is very similar to those old graves that appeared after Fushouyuan lost control.

The ghost is also buried, and it is also a strange old grave.

The most important thing is that whether it is the grave soil on Feng's body or the grave soil from Fushouyuan's original grave, it can suppress the ghost.

A small amount may not do much.

But once the graves are piled up to a certain amount and height, the ghosts can be buried inside.

Of course, the tomb made by Feng Quan is far inferior to the tomb of Fushouyuan.

After the Li Gui was buried in the tomb of Fu Shou Yuan, the Li Gui could not be revived for several years, or even decades.

But the tomb created by Feng Quan can suppress ghosts in a short time.

If left unattended, maybe it only takes a few days for the ghost inside to revive again and crawl out of the grave.