Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

"It's over here, maybe dying here is also a relief."

He resigned himself to his fate and wanted to leave calmly.

Yet at this moment.

Eagle heard a strange and ethereal music sound coming from behind him. After the music appeared, it never disappeared, as if it had invaded his mind and kept reverberating.

Surprised, he glanced back.

"Yang Jian, what did you do to me?"

Immediately, the eagle felt something was wrong with him.

"A music box curse, before the music disappears, you are in a safe state, but after the music disappears, you will definitely die. The time may range from a few days to a week, and the specific time limit depends on your luck. "

Yang Jian took back the phone and said calmly.

The music box curse?
Is there such a thing?

The eagle's face changed, and then he was surprised to find that he was not dead yet. He had obviously lost the dice game just now. According to the death time of the two people in front, he should have died at this time.

But now.

Except for a piece of music echoing in his head, nothing affected him.

"It's unbelievable that the eagle didn't die after losing the bet."

Daqiang immediately discovered the problem, with a shocked expression on his face.

Yang Xiaohua also stared at the eagle, also very incredible.

"It seems that the curse of the ghost dice is a bit worse than the curse of the music box. In this case, the game continues."

Yang Jian said.

The eagle's eyes moved, he just nodded, and he figured out what was going on in his heart.

So he picked up the dice without hesitation and continued to play with Li Gui.

Since I can't die, and neither can the ghost, it's only fair to start this game now.

"The music box curse? I see, why didn't you use such a method sooner?"

Fan Xing said, "Why do we have to wait until now?"

"Do I need to explain to you?"

Yang Jian stared at him coldly.

Fan Xing was speechless.

Yang Jian really didn't need to explain to him.

"This curse can only save people under certain circumstances. Under normal circumstances, this curse is a curse for killing people. I'm afraid it's helpless to keep it until now, and what's the point of arguing about it now, even if we survived today , Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be hard to live on."

Daqiang stood aside and said.

Yang Xiaohua doesn't speak, she can't control anything by herself, after all, strictly speaking, she doesn't even count as the messenger on the fourth floor.

There are two main reasons why Yang Jian is unwilling to use the music box, that is, the music box can only be released on one person's body, if it is used at the beginning, even he will not be able to use it easily later.

Secondly, although the music box curse can protect itself, it is also very deadly.

If you release it indiscriminately, it may cause the opposite effect.

So he didn't use the music box's curse to save Wang Feng at first, and wanted to see if Li Yang could come back within this period of time.

But now it seems that the curse of the music box can no longer be kept until the critical moment. If it is kept any longer, I am afraid that everyone will die.

The ghost outside the back door was temporarily stabilized by the presence of the music box.

However, the ghosts that invaded from the lobby of the ancient house never stopped. The area affected by the ghost domain is getting bigger and bigger. Now it is not only the walls, but also the ceiling, and the corridors. Disappeared, swallowed by an abyss.

The familiar environment seemed to be erased from the world, including himself.

"Does the ghost want to invade the back hall through the ghost domain and kill all of us? This is indeed a very unsolvable method. If the ghost wants to come here in person, it will definitely leave behind the medium to be dismembered by me with a hatchet, but in this way The ghost can avoid the attack of the hatchet, so I don't have the conditions to trigger the medium."

Yang Jian noticed this.

His ghost image has been disturbed by the spirit, and it has been unable to spread for too long.

This haunted haunt of ghosts is scary.

You must know that this is still under some kind of suppression in the ancient house. If it is placed outside, this ghost's ghost domain is definitely the most powerful I have ever encountered, and it has surpassed the superimposition of Yang Jian's five layers of ghost domains.

Yang Jian's superposition of five layers of ghost domains can send away some non-scary ghosts, and this ghost domain can also swallow all people and buildings.

"Continuing to stick to this place will not turn around."

He took a deep breath and glanced at the others.

Li Yang hadn't come back yet, and even if he did, he would just lure away the ghost at the back door. The ghost in this ancient house still had to deal with it by himself.

"so what should I do now?"

The voice of the only remaining strange ghost master was trembling.

It's both fear and excessive tension.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "Daqiang, you should have Huangquan."

"Yes."

The messenger named Daqiang nodded.

Yang Jian said: "I want you to take my place and hold on for at least ten seconds. Within ten seconds, I will rush into the lobby alone and dismember the ghost who invaded the back hall. Otherwise, if this continues, We will be consumed."

"Ten seconds?"

Daqiang's face changed suddenly: "I'm not sure, is there no better way besides this method?"

"Go ahead, at the critical moment, I will make a move."

Sun Xing said suddenly.

"This is the only turning point. If you make a move, I can rest assured."

Yang Jian stared at Sun Xing and said in surprise.

"Well, someone will help me try as much as possible."

Seeing that Sun Xing was willing to help him, Daqiang's expression improved a lot.

"After three beeps, I will start to act."

Yang Jian stared at him.

At this time, he did not doubt this messenger named Daqiang.

Because once he left, if Daqiang didn't work hard, he would die here, so this was not for others, but also for himself.

"Okay, I see."

Daqiang's forehead was already sweating, and his nerves were tense to the extreme.

Although there was help, I was the first to do my best. Facing the ghost, no one was not panicked.

"one."

Yang Jian stretched out a finger.

Daqiang nodded.

And Fan Xing, Yang Xiaohua, and the rest of the strange ghost master all stared at the two of them.

"two."

Yang Jian clenched the hatchet in his hand. At this moment, he knew it was time for him to play.

Daqiang's face is gradually becoming ugly, a living person is changing into a dead person's expression.

This is a precursor to using supernatural power, and he is being corroded by ghosts.

"three!"

After this life fell, the ghost covering the area around the red coffin was retracted in an instant, and then Yang Jian rushed out like a wild beast in an instant. He left the back hall and went straight to the lobby.

"coming."

As soon as the ghost shadow retreated, Daqiang's ghost domain immediately joined him.

Just this moment of succession.

The nearby darkness suddenly invaded, and there was no place to stand around, only the circle around the red coffin was considered safe.

"Stand on the coffin."

Fan Xing said in horror, and hurriedly climbed up the red coffin.

The other ghost master and Yang Xiaohua didn't have time to move, so they could only lie on the coffin, afraid of falling into the dark abyss nearby, and the eagle who was playing games with the ghost was safe, according to the rules of the ghost dice game Protecting him seems to isolate all ghosts from the influence of this ghost realm.

And when this circle of darkness shrouded Sun Xing's position, a circle of ghosts that was darker than the oncoming darkness suddenly appeared, firmly resisting the oncoming darkness, and even forced it back up.

This is Sun Xing's ghost domain, which has the characteristic of King Kong being indestructible.

But his ghost domain didn't continue to expand, it just covered himself and the people behind him and didn't move anymore. He didn't care about protecting others.

If the people around him have the strength to spare, he will not make a move, unless they are unable to hold on, he will choose to make a move.

"damn it."

Daqiang's face suddenly turned aside, he was roaring, roaring, his body was being rapidly eroded by his own spirit, this pain was enough to make people go mad.

His haunted world is fighting against this all-consuming darkness.

Even with all his strength, the area covered by his ghost domain is getting smaller and smaller, he can barely cover the red coffin, and this area is still shrinking as the confrontation progresses.

"Ten seconds, as long as it lasts for ten seconds, I can do it."

Daqiang's strong desire to survive is supporting him.

Let him not collapse because of despair.

At this moment, Yang Jian rushed into the lobby with a cracked spear in his hand. He endured it for so long in order to stabilize the situation and survive the first seven days. What to think about.

Isn't it just desperate?He is not false.

"There is no need to have any reservations, just trigger all the media to dismember all the ghosts that appeared in the ancient house, and reverse the situation in one go."

Yang Jian's eyes showed a fierce look.

The ghost image under his feet extended, forming a safe path, leading him into the middle of the lobby, and then the ghost image spread out to the surroundings.

As long as there are traces left by the ghosts in the area covered by ghosts, the medium will be triggered.

Suddenly.

Strange and terrifying figures appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes.

Densely packed.

The originally empty lobby suddenly became a little crowded.

All are ghosts.

All are mediums left behind by ghosts.

And as the coverage of ghosts slightly expanded, more and more ghosts appeared, but many media were repeated, not the media left by a single ghost.

"Do it."

Yang Jian let out a low sigh in his heart, and he slashed down at the ghostly figure in the medium with the cracked spear in his hand.

There were no fancy moves, nor any hesitation.

With one blow, the four ghosts' mediums were cut off.

"what!"

In the dark old house, there was a strange and miserable scream immediately, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Come again."

Yang Jian slashed down for the second time, and the medium of three ghosts was cut off in an instant.

Ghosts in unknown places will be cursed by a hatchet and instantly dismembered.

However, when he wanted to swing the knife for the third time.

The curse of the first knife broke out.

The first strike of the hatchet cut off the medium left by the four ghosts, and the corresponding curse would be even more terrifying.

Cracks appeared on Yang Jian's body. The cracks were so big that they were as big as a palm, almost swallowing half of his body.

This kind of wound not only appears on the body, but also the ghost image.

With such a serious wound, even the splicing of ghost images cannot be repaired in a short time.

And new gaps are constantly increasing.

Because the curse of the second knife broke out one after another.

At this moment, Yang Jian is like broken porcelain that fell to the ground, no body is complete anymore.

The ghost image suddenly opened at this moment, and a burst of scarlet light covered itself.

The originally fragmented body and ghost image recovered instantly in less than a second.

"Come again."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold and fierce.

The hatchet in his hand chopped down again.

At this moment he found it.

We have found the source of the ghost town of the ancient house.

A vaguely distorted figure of a terrifying ghost.

He is very familiar with this figure, because he has triggered the medium to slash once before, but that time was when the ghost invaded the back hall and bumped into it.

It's just that the medium was cut off after that time, and it was impossible to trigger the second time in succession.

"Got you."

Yang Jian ignored other media, and slashed at the terrifying ghost, splitting it in half.

After the hatchet slashed, the whole old house seemed to shake.

It's not really shaking, but the darkness is writhing.

Then a crack appeared in front of him.

This crack is like a light, illuminating the old house.

Yang Jian was very extravagant when he used the hatchet these three times, and he specially dealt with this ghost, and it was the second time he did it.

Because if you don't dismember this ghost, this ghost's ghost domain will soon erode everything in the back hall, and even the red coffin will not be able to keep it.

Without the red coffin, the mission of delivering the letter would fail.

Inside the dark old house.

In order to reverse this desperate situation, Yang Jian directly gave up his plan to stay in the back hall. He rushed into the lobby alone, triggered the medium, found the figure of the ghost, and cut off the medium without hesitation.

Once the medium is cut off, the ghosts in unknown places will also be dismembered.

Moreover, the dismembered ghost will be suppressed for a period of time and cannot move.

three times.

Yang Jian used the hatchet three times in less than ten seconds.

The first time he cut off the medium of four ghosts, the second time it was three, and the last time it was one, but the last time Yang Jian deliberately chose it because the ghosts were the source of this ghost domain and wanted to eliminate the danger. It is necessary to dismember that ghost again, otherwise everyone in the back hall will die.

But the price to be paid for this wantonness is enormous.

After using the hatchet twice, Yang Jian used a restart, otherwise his fragmented body would not be able to support him until he swung the hatchet for the third time.

"Success."

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief after splitting the distorted and blurred ghostly figure in half from top to bottom.

The darkness in the lobby split open again, as if it had been split open by him.

"Darkness, receded?" (End of this chapter)