Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Yang Jian's eyes flickered at this moment, he was thinking.

The current situation has become extremely bad.

Fighting against Li Gui can only delay time, and in the end, many people will definitely die, and it is not surprising that they are even completely wiped out.

"The funeral report on the third day has been advanced, so we simply ignore the second day's vigil and adjust the time to the third day. It is unrealistic for us to fight against the ghosts who kept the vigil on the second day and the ghosts who reported the funeral on the third day, so I can only choose to ignore the ghosts who will watch the night the next day."

Yang Jian was very rational, thinking quickly, and thought of a way to barely break the deadlock.

"How to do?"

Li Yang hurriedly asked.

Fan Xing and the others also looked at Yang Jian, as if as soon as he said something, he would act immediately.

Unknowingly, the core of the ancient house began to transfer to Yang Jian.

"If this day is to report a funeral, we can do whatever we want. We will stabilize the ghosts that would appear on the third day, and then fight with all our strength against the ghosts that will watch the night on the second day. As long as we fight until twelve o'clock tonight, then time will be enough." Correct it."

Yang Jian said quickly.

"Until twelve o'clock in the evening? God, Yang Jian, are you kidding me? It's more than four o'clock in the morning, and it will be nearly twelve hours until twelve o'clock in the evening. This is not a short period of time. We are Yu The ghost, not Jesus, could not have persisted for so long."

Someone opened their eyes wide, shivered, and felt cold all over.

This method sounds like it can break this deadlock, but it is so difficult that it is basically impossible to achieve.

But the eagle said calmly: "Yang Jian, the most important thing for the next day is the lantern. We have to get the lantern. Now the lantern is hanging in front of the gate. If you want to go there, you have to go around from the back door to the front door. Or just rush into the lobby and go straight to the gate, and no matter which route you go, you will encounter ghosts."

"In addition, there must be someone guarding the coffin. Once there is something wrong with the corpse of the old man in the coffin, the first seven may also be brought forward. At that time, the ancient house will be out of control, the delivery of the letter will fail, and the first seven will come back to life. It is impossible to live again. Chance to come down."

Wang Feng added something, and then said calmly.

"So the only way is for most people to guard the coffin against the ghosts, and then send a person to fetch the lantern, and must succeed, not fail. If they fail, everyone will die."

"Now, who will take this task?"

As soon as this is said.

Everyone's faces changed.

It's not that they are afraid of death, but that they don't have the confidence to come back alive, so this is sending them to death.

"I'll go get it, and I promise to get the lantern back, but can you keep this coffin?"

Yang Jian said coldly, but his eyes turned to Sun Xing who was sitting beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

All along, this person has been very calm, he didn't take the danger in the old house into his heart at all, and he was a bit out of tune with them.

He even felt that the expression of the person who came to the ancient house in advance would not change after the death of their group.

And he always felt that this person didn't seem to care much about what happened next in the ancient house.

At least not that caring.

As soon as Yang Jian said this, everyone was silent, except that everyone around Sun Xing raised their heads to look at Sun Xing, but they didn't speak.

They knew that if Sun Xing wanted to defend here, he would definitely be able to defend it, but Sun Xing obviously didn't want to defend it.

Maybe I will watch this group of people die with my own eyes.

"Can't you keep it?"

As soon as Yang Jian left, they would soon have to die from the resuscitation of the ghosts against the ghosts, but the back hall might become a gathering place for the ghosts. Even if Yang Jian came back with a lantern, it would be too late.

"Li Yang, you go."

After thinking about it, Yang Jian didn't dare to put his confidence on Sun Xing, he didn't dare to bet that this person would save the people in the hall.

He was afraid that if Sun Xing patted his butt and left, or there were other methods, the ancient house would still fall.

After all, the other party doesn't need to send letters to my own group of people. If they really leave, it will be over.

Li Yang took a deep breath, he did not refuse, but agreed.

"Don't go outside, go directly to the lobby, take the lantern and go back in through the back door, don't go back the same way, resist the attack of the ghosts outside, if you go back the same way, the ghosts in the ancient house will definitely attack you."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he reached out and took out something and handed it to him.

This is a very old doll full of scars.

"You know how to use this thing, you have the last ghost candle in your hand, don't be stingy."

Yang Jian said: "It's a pity that I don't have the dead baby, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive."

Li Yang took the doll and nodded solemnly.

"You step on my ghost shadow to move forward, and I will open the way for you. Remember to light the ghost candle as soon as you leave the range of my ghost shadow."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, the ghost under his feet shook, and then stretched towards the direction of the lobby.

Without a word, Li Yang strode forward stepping on the road paved by the shadows under his feet. The road in Pucheng, the shadows under his feet, was extremely cold, but this coldness gave him a sense of security, because the ghosts It can isolate many ghosts from approaching and avoid being targeted by other ghosts.

"Wow~"

However, at this moment, a ghost master suddenly changed his face and became extremely ferocious. Then he wailed in pain, and then knelt down on the ground and vomited blood. It's as if you want to spit out all the blood in your body.

Something is squirming in the body.

He was corrupted by a certain ghost.

"There's no time, let's do it."

Yang Jian let out a low sigh.

Li Yang immediately rushed to the front lobby along a cold and strange road without the slightest hesitation.

Right now everyone is risking their lives. Although he acts alone, he doesn't think he is the most dangerous one.

With ghost candles and dolls in his hands, Li Yang has some confidence.

In the dark, it is easy to get lost.

But his footsteps are being controlled by something, so that he never deviates from the route.

The ghost shadow is affecting Li Yang's actions, helping him move forward for a while.

But in this ancient house, Yang Jian's ghost image is also affected, because the darkness in front of him is the ghost domain of a ghost, and he uses the ghost image in the ghost domain. As a result, his ghost image couldn't look too far away.

About ten meters away, the limit of ghosting has reached.

This position just sent Li Yang to the middle of the lobby.

Li Yang felt the feeling of his feet regaining freedom, without the interference of that cold and strange breath, he knew that the limit of ghosting had reached.

"The rest of the way has to be walked by yourself."

Li Yang took a deep breath, he lit the ghost candle without hesitation at this moment.

immediately.

A strange and eerie green flame emerged from the red candle.

After the ghost candle's fire appeared, the surrounding darkness dissipated immediately, allowing him to regain his sight and see the nearby scenes.

But the moment the ghost candle was lit, the hairs all over Li Yang's body exploded.

He saw a pale dead face, stuck in front of him, that face was very big, a bit bigger than the face of a normal person, and the facial features were blurred, but he could still see that the face had a big mouth , seemed to be letting out a shrill scream, but the sound did not come out.

The flame of the ghost candle suddenly expanded and burned rapidly.

next moment.

He saw a miserable, emaciated and weird person who seemed to have no clothes on, flashing past his eyes and sinking into the darkness on the left side. He didn't know if he was scared away by the ghost candle, or for some other reason.

"damn it."

Li Yang was sweating all over his body, and he felt lingering fear. If his body wasn't normal, he felt that he had been frightened to death just now.

Not caring about the fear now, he glanced at the red ghost candle in his hand.

Nearly half of it has been burned.

In other words.

At that moment, I was already attacked by a ghost, but the ghost helped me to avoid that attack.

"It consumes half a ghost candle in one attack, which is simply terrifying."

Li Yang felt chills in his heart, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he went straight to the gate while the candle was not completely extinguished.

He is fast.

But the speed of the ghost candle burning is also very fast.

There are fierce ghosts wandering around in this ancient house, so the consumption of ghost candles is very high.

Li Yang knew that he had to leave this ancient house before the ghost candle was extinguished, otherwise he might be completely lost in the darkness.

Even if you are only one step away from the gate, you may not be able to get out.

After all, spirituality is such an evil sect.

Li Yang quickly crossed the lobby, came to the patio, and then quickly walked along the patio to the front yard.

in the dark.

When passing by the courtyard, Li Yang hurriedly saw a strange figure standing in the aisle next to the courtyard. The figure was slightly familiar. It seemed to be an old man with a hunched back, holding a bamboo basket in his hand.

But when he tried to confirm it, he couldn't see it anymore.

The range illuminated by the flames of ghost candles is limited.

Li Yang didn't want to stop, so as soon as he opened the distance, the area just now was submerged in darkness, and he couldn't see clearly anymore.

Yang Jian felt that Li Yang had gone out of the coverage of the ghost shadow, and immediately took the ghost shadow back.

Now he has to face more dangerous things.

That is to guard the coffin to prevent the old man in the coffin from recovering early, otherwise not only will he not be able to survive the first seven days, but the mission of delivering the letter will also fail.

"Be careful, his body has been invaded by ghosts."

Everyone looked at the ghost master who was kneeling on the ground vomiting blood, and his expression changed drastically.

Because the amount of blood he vomited had far exceeded that of a normal person. In addition, this person was becoming shriveled all over, because what he vomited was also mixed with his own blood.

This person is turning into a mummy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And there seemed to be something wriggling in the spit out blood.

"Damn it! I scared your daddy to death."

Xiong Wenwen immediately jumped to the side, away from this guy.

"It's hopeless, he's been eroded too deeply."

Yang Jian said, he continued to fight now, and a cracked spear in his hand was directly nailed to the ghost master.

The suppression of the coffin nails is still so strong that it is almost insoluble.

The ghost master who was turning into a mummy immediately opened his eyes wide and froze.

He stopped vomiting blood, but he died.

Because the coffin nail suppressed his ghost, he lost his supernatural power and could not continue to survive.

Yang Jian didn't let the ghost master occupy the coffin nail, but directly threw the corpse out through the opened back door.

Although the ghost will still be revived outside, as long as he doesn't trigger the law of killing, the ghost may not necessarily target people like himself, and even if it does, it will be a later matter, and there are more urgent things to deal with right now.

"boom!"

The old firearm in Eagle's hand rang.

Because he saw a vague silhouette appear in the darkness in front of the corridor.

But this shot only made the blurred outline retreat several meters, but less than ten seconds later, the blurred outline resurfaced again.

Eagle's face darkened, and he could only shoot one after another to delay the time until the old pistol in his hand ran out of bullets.

Wang Feng didn't say much. He sat in front of the opened back door and took out two dice that seemed to be made of bones. One of these two dice was black and the other was red. All the same as regular dice.

As soon as the two dice were rolled out, the spirit outside the back door immediately became quiet.

"If you want to come in, you have to abide by the rules of this horror game. Come and try it out. Bet with me. If you win, I die. You come in. If you lose, you leave."

As the courier of the fourth floor, besides the blood-stained gavel that was taken away earlier, Wang Feng also has a supernatural item, which is the ghost dice.

This was taken during a letter delivery mission when he was on the third floor.

In order to get this thing, he made three bets with Li Gui and won all of them.

Recalling the thrills at the beginning is still vivid.

But today, he felt that he couldn't keep it any longer, and he had to use it today: "Daqiang, if I die, you will take over, and if you die, let the eagle come. Once this game starts, there will be no There is no way to stop, otherwise, the back door will directly get out of control."

The face of the ghost master named Daqiang changed, but he didn't refuse.

now.

A black dice seemed to be affected by a kind of supernatural power, and stood up strangely, and then began to spin, and finally turned faster and faster, and the black dice that represented the identity of the ghost began to roll.

The dice didn't know how many times it turned, but it stopped quickly and rolled several times on the ground.

A bright red dot on the black dice appeared before his eyes.

a little.

Seeing this, Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this ghost was very unlucky, so he threw a little.

"It's my turn."

He picked up the red dice.

The dots on the red dice are black, and the dots on the black dice are red.

The two dice are interconnected and curse each other, thus constructing a dot-throwing game between the man and the ghost.

And the game, once started, cannot be easily ended.

"People seem to forcibly pull Li Gui into the game, but Li Gui still has the advantage. If people lose, they will die, and if ghosts lose, they just retreat." (End of this chapter)