Mysterious recovery: I have no plug-ins

Li Yue was very clear about Yang Jian's thoughts.

Now the mission of delivering letters from the ghost post office is troublesome enough, so let's not add the ghost cabinet deal to it for the time being.

Perhaps Yang Jian would use that key to open that room after completing the task and having no worries about the future.

Li Yue has no objection to this either.

After all, things need to be done one by one.

And they will stay in this place for seven days, there is plenty of time.

After ignoring the corridors and rooms on both sides, Li Yue and Yang Jian took a few steps forward again.

Suddenly the lobby of the old house appeared in front of their eyes.

Just the next second.

The expressions of Li Yue and Yang Jian became a little strange.

Yang Jian involuntarily clenched the golden spear in his hand.

I saw a person sitting in the middle of the lobby.

No.

More accurately, it should be a corpse.

Li Yue and Yang Jian looked at each other, then walked a few steps cautiously towards the corpse.

As they got closer to the corpse, Li Yue and Yang Jian also saw clearly what the corpse looked like.

The corpse looked like an old man, with a tall stature, but it looked very thin, the dark brown skin on his body was loose, drooping, and covered with corpse spots.

The old man was wearing a loose robe, but the style was very out of tune with this era.

The point is that the body still looks very fresh, as if it had just died not long ago.

At this time, the old man's body was sitting stiffly on a black chair with its eyes closed, with bare feet and no shoes on.

Beside the old man, there was another grand master's chair, but the chair was empty, and there was no other corpse sitting on it.

"A corpse? Or a ghost."

Yang Jian's face was full of gloomy expression.

At this time, Li Yue's eyes were fixed on the corpse of the old man on the grand teacher's chair, his eyes were full of complex expressions.

"Finally, we finally meet, Zhang Dong!"

Although this was the first time he saw this old man, Li Yue knew that this old man was Zhang Dong, one of the Seven Men of the Republic of China.

A powerful ghost master who suppressed an era.

"I didn't expect such a powerful existence to escape death in the end. It's really ironic."

Li Yue felt a little emotional in his heart.

The group of top ghost masters during the Republic of China took a very different path from the current ghost masters.

Especially on the road of heterogeneity, it is a completely different direction.

Although these ghost masters in the Republic of China were very powerful, they were still ghost masters in essence, not like Yang Jian and Li Yue.

So people like Yang Jian, as long as they can ensure that their consciousness is not completely eroded by the ghost's instinct, they can live forever.

And Li Yue is even more special.

Because Li Yue didn't graft his consciousness onto Li Gui now, he was Li Gui himself.

So there is no longevity issue at all.

However, after meeting Liu Qingqing and the old woman Meng Xiaodong successively, Li Yue also had some doubts at this time whether these dead ghost masters of the Republic of China were really dead.

Or, are these people really dead?
Thinking of this, Li Yue's gaze towards Zhang Dong's corpse changed slightly again.

At this moment, those people who followed into the old house also followed.

Following the gazes of Li Yue and Yang Jian, they also saw the corpse in the lobby.

At this time, the expressions of these people suddenly became a little ugly.

old house.

Corpse in the old house.

It all looked so weird that one had to think on the worse side.

When several ghost masters saw Zhang Dong's body, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What are you afraid of? We have so many people here, and the other party is only one. Even if this corpse is a ghost, it's no big deal."

Seeing the people around him retreating in fright, Fan Xing was suddenly dissatisfied.

Immediately, these people also realized that this old house is very strange to anyone with a discerning eye.

It is quite normal to have ghosts in this kind of place.

Right now they only saw a corpse that was suspected to be a ghost, which is not a good thing.

Because at least the source of the danger has been identified, all you need to do is to be careful and pay attention, and you can even do it in advance to kill the danger.

"This corpse is definitely not simple. If it is revived, it must be very fierce. Yang Jian, why don't you just use that coffin nail to nail it to death in advance.

In this way, future troubles can be avoided in advance. "

Looking at the corpses in the lobby, Zhou Deng suddenly proposed a method to make everyone's eyes shine.

At this time, everyone present looked at Yang Jian one after another, their eyes full of expectations.

After hearing this, Yang Jian first glanced at everyone, and finally at Zhou Deng, with a sarcastic smile on his face:

"I also had this idea just now, but I was a little worried. If I leave the coffin on this corpse, someone will steal it later."

Although Yang Jian didn't mention his name, everyone knew that he was talking about Zhou Deng.

After Zhou Deng heard this, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he promised:

"If you think too much, it is absolutely impossible for me to do this."

Yang Jian didn't respond directly to his words, but just looked at Zhou Deng quietly.

Zhou Deng's scalp felt a little numb.

Seeing this, Zhou Deng could only continue to say:
"How dare I take something from your Yang Jian. It's still a nail in the coffin. I'm not stupid. I want to live a few more years, and I don't want to die so soon."

Hearing this, Yang Jian still didn't say anything, but his eyes finally moved away from Zhou Deng.

Regarding Zhou Deng's guarantee, Yang Jian didn't believe it at all.

Apart from Zhou Deng, Yang Jian also did not believe the rest of Fan Xing and others.

Yang Jian dared to say that as long as he took off the coffin nails and nailed the dead body in the lobby to death, accidents would not happen.

Turn around and the coffin nails will definitely be sneaked away by these people.

For this group of ghost masters who relied on the bus to suppress the recovery of ghosts, Yang Jian did not dare to underestimate the lower limit of these people.

In order to survive, these people dare to do anything, they don't even think about whether ghosts will appear, they only think about their own safety.

"You should have guessed about the weirdness and horror of this old house, and the current situation is like this, I advise you to leave as soon as possible.

If we look back now, we might still be able to catch up with the restarted bus, but if we choose to spend time here, we may end up in a dead end. "

At this moment, Li Yue suddenly spoke.

This can be regarded as Li Yue's last kindness to these people.

But Li Yue still remembered that once Zhang Dong's first seven began, countless ghosts would gather at this old house.

At that time, among these people present, few people will survive.

Of course, Li Yue's reminder was not entirely due to outbursts of kindness, but more importantly, it was because these people stayed in this old house, which was an unstable factor.

Li Yue doesn't care about other places.

But this is Zhang Dong's old house, no one knows if these people will make a big mess.

To be on the safe side, letting these people leave is the best choice.

It's a pity that these people didn't take Li Yue's reminder to heart.

But Wang Feng, Daqiang, Laoying, and Yang Xiaohua, the messengers, were all silent at this moment.

If there is a choice, 1 of them don't want to stay in this place, but they have no choice.

"If this place is really so weird and terrifying, then why did you come here?" At this moment, a ghost master suddenly said:

"You say these words, I'm afraid you don't want to drive us away so that we can monopolize the things in this old house." (End of this chapter)