Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 412 Suona, Really 6

Chapter 412 Suona, Really 6
"Where is the old house? Just now, my ghost domain covered this area, but I didn't find the old house you mentioned." Yang Jian asked.

"You need the right road to reach the right place. This is a supernatural place, which cannot be sensed by the ghost domain. You can see the old house by following my guidance." Liu San explained.

Saying that, Liu San who was standing on the road in front of him stretched out his hand and pointed at the hillside.

The two set off immediately, walked up the hillside, entered the woods, and walked forward along the road pointed by Liu San.

The forest was dense and overgrown with weeds, but these did not have any impact on Yang Jian and Lu An. Yang Jian's ghost shadow covered the surroundings, and all the vegetation made way for him.

After walking for a while, there was also a paper man standing behind a nearby tree. That paper man stretched out his arm and pointed to the left.

"Go this way." The paper figurine Liu San spoke.

Guided by the paper figurines in the woods, Yang Jian and Lu An embarked on a strange road. Although they knew the result, this kind of strange road almost unknowingly made the two of them a little confused. Startled.

This is a road paved with yellow mud, and it is still a little muddy when you step on it. Every step will be stained with a lot of yellow mud, and you can't shake it off.

"This is not normal yellow mud. It has a spiritual atmosphere in it. It is like a medium. Only by stepping on this yellow mud road can you go to the right place. If there is no yellow mud under your feet, then no matter how you walk I can't get to that place." Yang Jian said.

"No. The use of black coffins is very restricted. You don't have to worry about containment if you own Ghost Lake, but black coffins don't do much for you. Maybe it can let Wei Jing lie down. After all, black coffins were originally used as ghost messengers. However, it is impossible to determine whether there is any difference between the ghost coffin and the black coffin of the ghost messenger at that time." Lu An said.

"The time is running out, so it's enough to just fish you out." Yang Jian said.

Yang Jian is very familiar with the style of this coffin. There are coffins in Huanggang Village, in ancient houses, in Taiping Ancient Town, and even on Lu An's body. However, the coffin on the second floor is not red, but black. .

Although Yang Jian noticed Suona before, he only thought it was a relatively powerful supernatural weapon, but he never expected that it was so powerful, and its terrifying suppression power was comparable to the coffin nail in his hand.

The black coffin is really useless to Yang Jian. Although the ghost image can also achieve the purpose of controlling the ghost, it is very risky, especially if it is used to control the ghost with a high degree of supernatural power, there will be cases where the consciousness will be wiped out.

"Why did you say this coffin was placed on the second floor?" Yang Jian asked suspiciously.

Yang Jian was standing next to the black coffin, ready to open the coffin. Holding the cracked spear in one hand, he was ready to drop the coffin nails the moment the coffin opened.

"Let's go, leave here first." Liu San said.

He couldn't help but think of the black coffin owned by Lu An, the coffin containing the middle-aged male ghost. Although it is not clear whether the middle-aged male ghost has been imprisoned by Lu An in a golden container, based on what he knows about Lu An, the coffin of the middle-aged male ghost The possibility of is very small, it should exist as a hole card.

Continuing to walk along the yellow mud path, the surrounding trees also become strange, and the light is constantly dimming. In a short time, everything nearby has changed a lot, it is no longer the lush mountain, but It is a completely unknown and strange place.

Lu An also stopped playing the suona at this time, and hung it on his waist again, with a trace of paleness on his face.

"It seems that you are fine. Since you are going to the headquarters for a meeting within three days, you probably don't want me to make a second trip." Yang Jian turned to look at Liu Sandao.

"The corpse guard probably died in this old house, and the ghost has been revived."

The black coffin represents danger, and the red coffin represents safety.

But Lu An didn't have this kind of trouble. Within the range covered by the ghost umbrella, the ghosts in the room couldn't affect him at all.

"Let's take a look inside the house. I have a hunch that even if the spirit in the old house is suppressed, Liu San will not be able to get out by himself." Lu An said.

Yang Jian clasped the lid of the coffin with a sudden force.

Immediately afterwards, the ear-piercing suona sound hit his ears, and his consciousness, including the spirituality in his body, was suppressed.

"After all, the entire headquarters will soon be yours. Its function may only be to strengthen the Weijing, but there is also a risk of losing control, and Wang Xiaoming's state is no longer able to support further research." Lu An said.

"Are you interested in this black coffin?" Lu An asked.

Lu An went to the room on the right to have a look. There was a bed in the room, but the bedding was moldy long ago, with thick moss growing on it, black and rotten.

The three of them turned back along the yellow mud path, and the surrounding scenery gradually changed. They left this spiritual place and appeared in the mountain forest again.

"Yang Jian, the ghost in the coffin is not in the coffin, it's on the lid of the coffin." Liu San immediately reminded.

"It's such a troublesome thing. What kind of old house is here? It's clearly a private house. Liu San really knows how to find a place. He can find this place even if it's so secret. This private house is placed here to make it clear that it doesn't want to be seen by others." Found." Yang Jian said depressedly.

Click!

"It's hard to imagine someone who is usually so low-key and cautious. He is so curious." Yang Jian said.

Liu San said, "Of course not. I'll go back and pack up and get ready. I'll leave early tomorrow morning. I won't be late."

Both Yang Jian and Liu San looked at the suona hanging on Lu An's waist in shock. It hadn't been revealed in the Ghost Lake mission before, which meant that it was obtained after the Ghost Lake incident.

"After you say that, I suddenly don't want it anymore." Yang Jian said.

"It seems that my prediction was right. If we were outside, even if we forcibly suppressed the ghosts in the old house, Liu San would not be able to leave in the black coffin." Lu An said.

As it approached, the shadow of the black umbrella enveloped the corpse guard, and the next moment, it disappeared and was included in the ghost domain of the black umbrella.

"Okay, then it's settled. I have to find other captains. There are more than one people like you who don't want to have a meeting." Yang Jian waved his hands.

Lu An didn't mean to give Yang Jian an umbrella, and of course Yang Jian didn't need it either. While the ghost umbrella is a kind of protection, it's also a disadvantage for understanding this old house.

"Not on the first floor, so it should be on the second floor." Lu An said.

Neither of them found anything, and immediately launched their respective exploration rooms, and went to the kitchen of the old house together.

"Then I'll accept it." A puddle of water appeared under the coffin, and the puddle became bigger and bigger, and soon the black coffin sank into the ghost lake.

The heavy coffin lid was opened a little, Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he increased his strength, and the coffin lid was completely pushed open.

"This is yours." Lu An pointed to the black coffin.

It was very empty here, only some inconspicuous sundries, and there was actually a coffin in the middle of the second floor.

This is an old wooden house. The old house is not big, it only has two floors, and it is already a bit old. The wood has a gray color, as if it has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.

The moment the coffin lid was opened.A rotten stench hits the face, what lies inside is not a dead body, but a paper doll, this paper doll is soaked in the stinky rotten corpse water, and its legs have been deeply sunk in it, like has been completely engulfed and corroded.

Although Yang Jian was greatly affected, it did not affect his use of the coffin nails, and the coffin nails went straight down without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, Lu An took out the suona from his waist without hesitation, and the piercing sound of the suona echoed throughout the old house. In an instant, the rotten stench disappeared, and even some things in the house changed, supernatural The impact on the old house was dispelled.

Regarding this, Liu San didn't have too many thoughts. Let's not mention the strength of Lu An and Yang Jian, but just talk about the previous help and favor. It is impossible for him to compete for this coffin.

"It's not a secret. What I mean is that Wang Xiaoming's cancer is known to those Ph.D.s in Dachang City who study supernatural powers. It's not surprising. Wang Xiaoming never wanted to hide it, and it may be in the eyes of most people. , Wang Xiaoming will use supernatural means to get rid of the disease in the end, but many people are wrong, and when they find out, they will probably be shocked." Lu An said.

"There was a saying in the folk tales in the past that the coffin was off the ground to prevent the corpse from being contaminated by the earth's atmosphere and to avoid accidental corpse changes. It may also be applicable here. The corpse guard who was still alive at the time expected this, so he deliberately The choice is on the second floor." Lu An explained.

Soon, the two stopped and arrived at their destination.

"You really know everything, even Wang Xiaoming's condition." Yang Jian said.

The black coffin that Yang Jian met contained either a ghost messenger or a ghost from the ghost lake, which was so fierce that it made people feel terrible.

"Perhaps we can deal with the ghost in this yin house first." Yang Jian said.

"It's a bit like the road to the post office, and the road to the theater building. Without a special road, you can't get there. Liu San's curiosity is a bit heavy. If he doesn't take the initiative to explore, he won't let himself be limited. " Lu An said.

At this time, Lu An had already turned his gaze to a corner on the second floor, the suona sound did not stop, and an old man appeared.

On the other side, Lu An opened his umbrella and walked into the old house like a stroll in the courtyard.

Yang Jian didn't talk nonsense, water stains appeared under his feet, and then the water stains gradually became larger, as if it had become a bottomless pool.

"I think it's within the scope of handling, but it will take some time to resolve such a matter, so it's not that I don't want to attend the meeting at the headquarters, but that I really can't get away." Liu San sighed.

"You don't want to make an idea of ​​this coffin, do you?" Yang Jian said.

This place has also been abandoned for a long time, but there is a wooden ladder next to the stove. The ladder is built there and becomes a road leading to the second floor.

What's more, even if he took this coffin, it would not be of much use to him. He has a paper doll clone that can be used as a container to hold the ghost, and he cannot control the ghost to fight, so it is naturally useless.

The coffin nails fell close to Liu San's ears, trying to nail the ghost in the coffin to death.

At the moment when the suona stopped, Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened again, including Liu San who crawled out of the black coffin.

Time came to night unknowingly, the mountains and forests were dim, and there were strange paper figures all over the mountains and plains. These paper figures had resumed their actions at this moment. They came from all directions and surrounded Yang Jian.

"The layout of the house has not changed." Yang Jian looked around.

"I still haven't seen the ghost, and I haven't seen Liu San, so the only possibility is that the ghost is in the coffin, and Liu San is also in the coffin." Yang Jian walked to the side of the coffin, and put one hand on the black coffin.

"This should be the product of the coffin shop in Taiping Ancient Town. It is no different from the black coffin in my hand." Lu An said.

The layout of the house outside is the same as the layout inside, and has not changed due to the appearance of supernatural power.

Yang Jian grabbed it, opened his ghost eyes, and strode into the ancient house.

The next moment, the supernatural power belonging to the umbrella appeared, and the two disappeared on the first floor, and instantly appeared on the second floor of the old house.

Ghosts filled every angle of this place. Although his ghost domain could not affect this place, his ghost eyes could still ignore the thick darkness here and see everything around him clearly.

Yang Jian looked up and saw the old man in the corner, this should be the corpse guard.

After Yang Jian entered the house, the surrounding light seemed to disappear completely, and darkness came from all directions like a tide, the air was filled with a rancid, damp smell, and there were some strange movements in the house.

Yang Jian also felt the oppression. His ghost eyes were closed and he couldn't open them at all, but his body could still move, because Lu An's main target was not him, but the ghost in the coffin.

Yang Jian went to the room on the left to have a look. The room on the left was piled with some useless dry firewood and discarded agricultural tools, but nothing else.

After all, the spirit of the old house cannot affect him under the ghost umbrella. Since it cannot be affected, then the feeling is not deep enough, and naturally it is impossible to understand the situation of the old house in detail.

Lu An played the suona and approached the corpse guard step by step. The strong pressure brought by the suona sound made him unable to move at all, even unable to move.

The next moment, the water splashed, and a golden hair-split spear was rushed up.

Such an old wooden house trapped you in it? "Yang Jian frowned, ghost eyes trying to peek at everything in front of him, but there was indeed a supernatural force interfering in the old wooden house, preventing ghost eyes from prying.

Liu San's consciousness was clear no matter when the coffin lid had not been opened or after it had been opened, but when the coffin lid was opened, he saw Yang Jian outside, and the man in the big red wedding dress, propped up. Lu An with the black umbrella.

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he remembered that when he pushed the coffin lid just now, the coffin lid was abnormally heavy, and he didn't expect this to be the reason.

Lu An leaned the black umbrella in the direction of Yang Jian, keeping both of them within the range covered by the black umbrella.

"Let's go, let's go, and hurry up to find the next captain." Lu An waved goodbye.

The two disappeared in place in an instant, leaving Liu San alone. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, the flashing red.

Finally, he looked at the road that had just turned back. The yellow mud path did not disappear. Although the corpse guard was imprisoned, it did not mean that there were no other secrets in the old house.

Perhaps Yang Jian and Lu An were really in a hurry, but Liu San was more willing to believe that this was a signal for the two to throw an olive branch, and the captain's meeting two days later was definitely not easy.

(End of this chapter)

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