Mysterious Resurrection

"I wish I had known not to enter." Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said.

"If you don't enter the room, you can't see the black ghost with the gong in your hand, let alone solve the sound. You have to enter the room first, through the medium of entering the room, see the existence of the ghost, and then leave the room and use means to solve it." Lu An said.

"It seems simple, but it's actually very dangerous. If I faced the gong sound just now, I'm afraid I'd be trapped to death in that room." Fang Yuan felt lingering fear.

"Thanks to my tunic suit." Ye Zhen patted the tunic suit on his body.

"The people on the first floor are normal, and the mourning hall is normal. It seems that there is something wrong with these rooms on the third floor. Let's go to other rooms to see." Lu An said.

Arriving at the fifth room from left to right, Lu An pushed the door with his hand, but found that it was still motionless, he couldn't help frowning.

Ye Zhen on the side had already raised his fist the size of a sandbag, and with a bang, the door of the room shattered, but there was nothing abnormal inside, even if the three of them walked into it, there was no supernatural power.

"It seems that there are only those two rooms. This abnormality is still within the acceptable range. Let's go back and continue playing cards." Ye Zhen said.

"That's the only way to go." Lu An didn't refute.

The three went downstairs, returned to the room, and continued fighting the landlord.

Early morning.

There were rustling sounds from downstairs, those who disappeared at night reappeared, this time the housekeeper didn't come up, and the three of them were quite happy.

With a brush that can draw food and drinking water, the life of the three of them is very nourishing. It would be nice if they could spend three days in peace like this. Obviously, this is impossible.

When the time came around noon, the housekeeper went upstairs, "Lord Lu, it's getting late, it's time to sing."

"I'll go get ready now, you go down first." Lu An said.

In fact, there was no need to prepare at all. After the butler man left, Lu An communicated with the theater building.

Although they couldn't completely control the stage and the black-faced ghost, they didn't lose the chain in the task of the theater building.

A theater stage appeared in the open space before, and 36 opera ghosts were on the stage. They bowed in the direction of the host's house, and then disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go, let's continue fighting the landlord." Fang Yuan said.

"Can't you play something else? I'm vomiting." Ye Zhen said.

"Do you know mahjong?" Lu An asked.

"Please call me Sparrow God, okay?" Ye Zhen acted like a master behind his back.

"But there are only three of us, how can we play mahjong?" Fang Yuan questioned.

"Whoever said there are only three people, I'll conjure up one person for you, and enter the house." Lu An said.

The three of them returned to the room, ignoring the babbling opera singing that had already started outside the door.

A white paper figurine appeared in the room, and Lu An manipulated the ghost show to engulf Peng Fang's consciousness, and entered the white paper figurine.

Under the influence of the ghost show and Lu An's restrictions on the paper figurine, the white paper figurine moved by itself.

"It's a bit awkward." Peng Fang said.

"After all, the paper man's body is normal. In your mind, I left a ghost scene to avoid the possibility of accidents." Lu An said.

"Come on, start, start." Ye Zhen couldn't wait.

"I'll draw a mahjong first. If nothing else, it's really a waste." Lu An said.

Soon, a complete mahjong set appeared on the table.

At the end of the time, the babbling opera singing outside the door disappeared, and the sound of mahjong washing came from the room.

The sky gradually darkened, and the four of them had no intention of stopping.

In a state of ecstasy, a bleak erhu sound, mixed with another musical instrument, spread into the room.

The sound of this erhu contains supernatural power, which affects the emotions of several people.

"It seems that ghosts really only appear at night." Ye Zhen said.

"Why don't we just ignore it? It almost disappeared last night." Fang Yuan said.

"No, this is a progression. If we don't deal with it, the spiritual influence of the instrument's sound will become more and more powerful until we are also affected." Lu An said.

"Let me take you back to my mind first, this kind of supernatural sound is more aimed at consciousness." Lu An didn't wait for Peng Fang to say anything, and directly pulled back his consciousness, and the white paper figurine had also been taken back.

The three of them quickly walked up the stairs to the third floor. The door that Ye Zhen had broken with all his might had been repaired miraculously.

This time it is still the sound of two instruments, in two rooms, from left to right, the fourth room, and the fifth room.

"Let's go to the fifth room first." Lu An walked over and pushed open the door of the fifth room.

The situation was similar to last night. Before entering the room, it was empty and there was no sign of ghosts.Ghost Domain can't even enter this room.

"It's better to go in alone and let the ghost appear, and the remaining two try to deal with the ghost." Fang Yuan suggested.

"It's not good. If you don't enter the room, even if you see a ghost, you may not be able to try to solve it. There is no medium. It looks like you are in the room, but in fact there is nothing in the room. But just to be on the safe side, let me try it first." Lu An said. .

Stepping into the room, a hazy black ghost appeared. The difference from before was that this ghost was sitting on a third of the stool, sitting upright, with its shoulders leaning forward.

The qin tube of the erhu is placed at the base of the thigh, along the twists and turns formed after sitting down.The piano bar was two fists away from the black ghost's eyes.

At first glance, Lu An felt that the erhu was in his hands, and there was no mistake.

The sound of the erhu is long, full of sorrow and desolation.

Lu An's emotions were affected, his original thoughts disappeared, and he became distracted. At this moment, he seemed to be an ordinary audience.

After the song ended, Lu An resumed his actions. Just as he was about to move, his body collapsed to the ground as if he was out of control.

It took a while to recover. Lu An's current state is a bit special. He came to the three-story building in a ghost show state.

Rather than saying that Peng Fang is in his mind, it is better to say that Peng Fang is in his body.

Ghosts cannot be killed. At this moment, the logic of the ghost pulling the erhu conflicts.

Originally, after finishing this song, whoever enters this room and listens to this song will surely die.

But Lu An didn't die, he was a ghost himself, if he entered this room with his body and his body died, then the logic would not conflict.

The long erhu sound stopped abruptly, and the ghosts in the room quickly disappeared.

Lu An withdrew from this room.

"What happened?" Ye Zhen asked curiously.

"The ghost fell into a logical conflict. Under normal circumstances, the ghost would crash, but this one is a little different, and it just disappeared." Lu An said.

"How can there be a logical conflict?" Fang Yuan asked.

"I have a bold guess that these ghosts with musical instruments do not exist in this place, or that these ghosts invaded and entered this time period in other time periods, so both the ghost's ability and terror level are greatly weakened .”

"It is precisely because of this weakening that you are not affected. There is another medium for ghosts to kill people. You need to enter that room and listen to the entire Erhu, and you will be cursed to die."

"So under normal circumstances, if you only need to listen to the first erhu, you will be cursed to die." Lu An said.

"So these are not murderous intentions. If these ghosts invade this time period, then we will face several ghosts with a very high level of terror." Fang Yuan's tone trembled.

"It looks like this. Sure enough, the task of managing the theater building this time will not be that simple." Lu An said.

"Let's solve the sound of the instruments in the other room first." Ye Zhen pointed to the fourth room from left to right.

"The sound seems to be Sheng, a folk funeral instrument, plus the bell and gong last night, and the erhu just solved, they are all folk funeral instruments."

"What is Sheng?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Sheng consists of three parts: Shenghuang, Shengmiao and Shengdou. It is an instrument commonly used in folk funerals, even more common than the two instruments last night." Lu An said.

"This time, I, Ye, will be the vanguard. I can't always let you show off." Ye Zhen patted his chest, and strode open the door of the fourth room.

Ye Zhen stepped into the room, and in the center of the room, there appeared the hazy black ghost figure. The black ghost figure stood upright and looked to be more than 1.9 meters long. It held the musical instrument Sheng with both hands, and put the mouthpiece on its mouth.

The sheng sounds clear, elegant, and soft. Playing alone does not have much of a bright spot. Only when combined with other instruments can it play a greater role.

Ye Zhen had already pulled out the saber from his waist at this time, and the black ghost saw the sword with his eyes, triggering the law of mortal killing, which was invisible.

With Ye Zhen's dazed expression on his face, the black ghost figure disappeared, and so did the voices in the room.

"That's it!" Ye Zhen walked out of the room a little depressed.

"It's normal. Sheng's function is to coordinate. It's not strong enough alone. It's like the hub of a weapon. Without it, it can't be assembled successfully, but it has no lethality alone." Lu An said.

"What to do next? Today is already the second day, and we have already guessed the final murderous intention." Fang Yuan said.

"Even if we can figure it out, so what? The two are not in the same time period, and this time the theater task is obviously to wait for the appearance of those musical instrument ghosts." Lu An said.

"Alright, let's go downstairs and play cards." Ye Zhen said.

Back in the room, Lu An used the previous method to put Peng Fang's consciousness into the white paper figurine, and a new round of mahjong began.

The sky gradually brightened, and the time came to the morning of the third day, and all the pretense seemed to have disappeared.

There was no one on the first floor, even the mourning hall had disappeared, and the entire first floor was empty without any ghosts.

"What's the difference between this and an explicit statement? Let us wait for the crisis to come." Fang Yuan smiled wryly.

"At present, it is known that the sound of the gong has the ability to suppress. Touching the bell is a murderous curse. The medium of triggering is the sound of the bell. At the same time, blood will flow from the ears. Sheng is coordination, and it does not seem to have other Ability. There is also the erhu, a fall will trigger the curse of death, the curse of erhu is very strong, much stronger than touching the bell, but the killing medium of touching the bell is obviously much simpler." Lu An sorted out the information he has obtained so far some.

"Maybe there are other kinds, not just these four. There were two kinds in the first two days, so there may be two kinds in the last day." Ye Zhen said.

"Of the common folk funeral instruments, there are suona and cymbals. I think these two are more likely to be used," Lu An said.

"So in the end we will face six ghosts?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Although there may be six ghosts, the horror level is definitely far higher than the six ghosts. The existence of the sheng is to coordinate, improve the abilities of the other five musical instrument ghosts, and cooperate with each other, and even the influence between ghosts."

"To a certain extent, it is similar to an actor ghost. The six musical instrument ghosts cooperate with each other, and under the influence of each other, it is impossible to imagine how terrifying it is." Lu An said.

"Isn't this challenging?" Ye Zhen said.

"Your surrogate is considered a bug. In the face of this superimposed supernatural power, just the superposition of their abilities is enough to cause a headache." Lu An said.

"Then the horror level of their six opera ghosts has reached the level of 36 opera ghosts?" Peng Fang asked.

Lu An's eyes could not help but brighten up. This might be the way of life. The mourning hall on the first floor and the disappearance of those people seemed to be telling him to delay the singing time to fend off the six musical instrument ghosts.

"By the way, Brother Lu, since there is a jigsaw puzzle between ghosts, can your third ghost, Sanggui, absorb musical instrument ghosts? After all, these are mourning instruments, which are related to mourning. , there is no reason why ghosts can't play these musical instruments." Fang Yuan said.

"I've thought about it. Maybe it's because I'm in a different time period. I haven't felt the restlessness of the ghosts. Although the possibility is not small, I have to withstand the attacks of these instrument ghosts." Lu An said.

"Then are we just waiting for those instrument ghosts to come to this time?" Fang Yuan asked.

"It's still possible to prepare, at least to increase the possibility of opera ghosts fighting against these instrument ghosts. My grasp of stage and opera ghosts is not perfect, and there may be differences." Lu An took out a paintbrush from the ghost domain space, and a Bottle of unused dye.

Going down to the first floor, Lu An started painting in the open space.

It took about an hour, the bottle of dye was used up, and Lu An outlined a huge cemetery, but there was no trace on the ground.

"Is that all right?" Peng Fang asked suspiciously.

"Okay, this method is enough to trap the captain, it's nothing more than the length of time you are trapped, the supernatural power of the dye is not endless, so you can also test out the horror of these musical instrument ghosts." Lu An nodded in satisfaction.

"This can trap the captain, is it true?" Ye Zhen was incredulous.

"I've been trapped before. If it wasn't for the lack of ability of the person using the paintbrush, and the lack of dye, I wouldn't have found a chance to destroy it." Lu An said.

"You really have a lot of good things, but this is not right, I, Ye, can do enough with one sword." Ye Zhen made a pose.

"Sister Peng, I'll give you two scarecrows. Even if you have a plan to deal with it, it may be affected. Brother Lu and Brother Ye are both fierce people, and they don't need it." Fang Yuan took out two paper figurines from his arms, Handed it to Peng Fang who was in the paper figurine state.

"I appreciate your kindness. I can disappear and return to the ghost domain directly. Two more scarecrows will make you more likely to be alive." Peng Fang said.

"Okay." Fang Yuan immediately took back the scarecrow.

Tomorrow is my king's birthday, and I will use the Glory Collection skin.