Mysterious resurgence

Even though this ancient house restarted and returned to half an hour ago, Yang Jian still did not intend to let go of the man named Liu Baimu. In Xiong Wenwen's prediction, he had killed one of his team members, although he did not know it. His intelligence information is enough to prove that Liu Baimu poses a certain threat.

Yang Jian had no idea of ​​retaining his ability. He triggered the curse of the hatchet and struck the medium left by Liu Baimu.

The knife was very cruel, cutting off Liu Baimu's neck and his head.

But the next moment, the hatchet curse broke out on Yang Jian.

A blood-red gash also appeared on his neck. This wound not only appeared on the body, but also appeared on the ghost.

There is also a gap on the ghost's neck.

This curse even affected the devil, but the wounds caused by this curse were different from the wounds caused by the hatchet.

The wounds caused by the curse can be healed in a short time, but the wounds caused by the cuts cannot be healed in a short time, not even by evil ghosts. It takes a lot of time.

The complete ghost shadow can offset the harm caused by the curse of the hatchet to a certain extent.

"If you don't trigger the medium and use the hatchet, the curse will only act on the body and will not affect the ghosts in the body. However, after the medium is triggered, your own ghosts will also be harmed, which is unavoidable." Yang Jian looked down at the ghosts. Shadow's neck.

A ferocious gash appeared on it.

It seemed as if the ghost was about to turn into a headless ghost again.

But no.

The crack on the ghost's body quickly recovered after it appeared, and the ghost's instinct to join the body was working to heal the wound.

And at the same time.

Liu Baimu didn't know that Yang Jian had already targeted him.

After leaving the hall of the ancient house, Liu Baimu and others dispersed into the depths of the ancient house. Even the members who often come and go here dare not say that they fully understand this ancient house, although this ancient house is not special. It's big, but very strange, because every day, this ancient house will undergo some different changes.

These changes are indescribable and irregular.

Sometimes there is an extra door, sometimes there are more unknown areas, sometimes there are more walkways.

There are even times when horrific supernatural events occur.

Many people have disappeared in the ancient house and have not appeared yet.

If everyone hadn't suffered from the curse of the pendulum clock, they wouldn't want to stay here at all. Even if they stayed, they wouldn't dare to go deep into the ancient house and walk around casually.

Although the probability of something happening is low, no one wants to take this risk.

"Someone has been exploring this ancient house for three full months in order to find the location of the pendulum clock, and recorded every change and every additional area, even though it cost some money. , but I have almost mastered most of the laws of this ancient house."

Liu Baimu took out a notebook, which was densely filled with various notes and drawings.

This thing was not completed by him alone, but by several groups of people.

Liu Baimu was not the only one who had the ambition to find the pendulum clock. He also organized a team to explore the ancient house. Although he encountered some dangers, he also determined a lot of things.

"A door that appears every twelve days. That door has not been explored yet for some reason, and it is very close to the area where the pendulum clock rings. Today is the day that door appears. This is Maybe it’s an opportunity for me.”

Liu Baimu was walking in the dark and silent ancient house, his expression changing uncertainly, and he was weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

According to his idea, he didn't plan to explore the ancient house so anxiously.

But there is no way.

Yang Jian came in today and blocked the door with no chance of escape.

Unless the other party is killed, he will be the one who dies today.

Therefore, Liu Baimu knew in his heart that he only had one chance to make a comeback.

Get that pendulum clock.

The purpose of searching for the whereabouts of the president was just an excuse to appease everyone. In fact, he had selfish motives.

The president has been missing in the ancient house for so long. He is probably dead. When he was found, it was a corpse. No, maybe it was a ghost that had revived.

"Liu Baimu, once we disperse, we will soon be defeated by Yang Jian and others. If we get together, the other party may throw a rat weapon. It is not like you made this decision."

In the wheelchair, the ghost controller named Zhang Qing spoke in a hushed voice.

He walked with Wan Tong and Liu Baimu, and the three of them temporarily gathered together to form a team.

Liu Baimu said with a gloomy look: "There is no way. If we get together, we will be attacked by one net. When we disperse, we will be defeated by each one. Everyone will die on the left and right. But after we disperse, the chance of survival will be greater. The situation in the ancient house The changes are strange, that Yang Jian who just came here must not know the situation here."

"So we have to hurry up and explore the last area. It may be dangerous, but it is also a turning point."

Zhang Qing shook his head slightly and felt helpless. He and others were like mice being chased away by the cat Yang Jian.

"Exploring unknown areas is risky, and we might get lost in the ancient house."

Wan Tong was silent for a moment and said.

"There are risks on both sides. It's better to control the risks in your own hands." Liu Baimu said solemnly.

While talking, a few people had quietly gotten rid of the crowd, and then came to the third floor of the ancient house.

The corridor on the third floor is old and in disrepair. The wooden floor creaks and creaks, as if it could collapse at any time and fall from the building. There are even damaged and missing wooden boards in some places. The most exaggerated thing is, There was a hole in the board at one place.

The hole was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside. Someone threw something to test, but the thing didn't fall to the second floor, but simply disappeared.

Ignoring the black hole on the ground, the three people continued walking forward.

They moved very quickly, because Yang Jian was still moving across the hall and would kill him at any time, so there was no room for any hesitation.

"arrive."

The two continued walking along the corridor, and at the end of the corridor, an old wooden door appeared in front of them.

Normally, this is just a wall without a door, but today this wooden door appeared.

Someone drew an outline with paint next to the wooden door. This is a sign to let others know that a door will emerge here at some point.

Liu Baimu opened it with ease. He had been to this place more than once, but every time he didn't have the courage to step in.

This time he opened the old wooden door again.

The rusty iron bolt creaked, giving people a feeling that it was about to fall off at any time, but behind the door was a cold step. This step was extremely strange, actually extending upward instead of downward.

You must know that this is the third floor. If you stand higher, you can touch the roof. There is nothing upstairs.

But there is still a place leading to the steps inside a wooden door on the third floor.

It was a mysterious and strange unknown place.

It is not within the area of ​​the ancient house.

Before entering, there was a vaguely nauseating smell of corpses drifting down the steps. It seemed that a corpse was rotting. The temperature inside seemed to be particularly cold. Occasionally, some strange sounds could be heard.

Like signs of human activity.

"Go in."

Liu Baimu said immediately. He didn't hesitate and walked away directly.

Zhang Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, hesitated for a moment and got out of the wheelchair, then stepped up the steps stiffly.

Wan Tong had no choice but to follow behind.

But not long after the three of them walked up the steps.

Sudden.

Liu Baimu, who was walking in front, froze and stopped. His eyes suddenly opened, all the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

But he didn't wait until he was alert to his surroundings.

next moment.

A strange crack appeared on his neck.

"What happened?" Liu Baimu was horrified, and he subconsciously covered his neck.

But it's no longer useful.

With a shake of his neck, his head fell down, landed on the steps with a dull sound, and then rolled down all the way.

Blood spurted out from the headless neck, splattering all over the floor.

"Liu Baimu." Zhang Qing behind him was also startled. He subconsciously caught the head that rolled down the steps in front of him.

"Is there a ghost on these steps? Are we being attacked by a ghost?" Wan Tong stared around nervously.

Liu Baimu's head seemed to still retain consciousness. After a brief moment of shock, he immediately realized something: "No, it's not a ghost attack, it's Yang Jian, it's Yang Jian who's attacking me."

"How can you be sure?" Zhang Qing said hurriedly.

"This is how Fang Shiming in the circle of friends was killed. Everyone in the circle knows that Yang Jian has the means to attack others without meeting. It was a supernatural item, probably a hatchet. The weapon in his hand before was very Weird, I’ve been paying attention.”

Liu Baimu gritted his teeth, and his face became increasingly pale because his blood was rapidly draining away.

But he is still alive.

It seemed that some supernatural power was keeping him alive.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhang Qing's face changed uncertainly, and he became panicked.

Yang Jian can kill people without anyone seeing it, and it will be useless wherever he goes.

Liu Baimu's pale face moved, and he looked at his headless corpse still standing on the front steps.

The body didn't move, but it didn't fall either. There seemed to be some incomprehensible and strange force supporting the body.

"Why panic? Keep moving forward. You can't turn back at this time, otherwise you will all be killed. Yang Jian's method cannot be without cost. Supernatural items require considerable risks. His attack was used on me. That person must be aware of my threat, after all, I killed the other party’s Li Yang half an hour ago.”

Liu Baimu was still conscious, his thinking was not disordered, and he spoke very sensibly: "Yang Jian was afraid that I would repeat my old tricks and kill one of his team members, so he attacked me first. I'm sure You are safe after this attack."

"It's impossible for a person like Yang Jian to waste his attacks on you people, because in his opinion, you can kill them easily, and it's not worth the risk for him to take the risk of using supernatural items."

"Go quickly, don't linger. It will be very dangerous for my body to stay here. When the evil ghost revives, all of you will die. And I can't live long like this. I can only restart the resurrection if I find the pendulum clock."

He was urging because just now he saw his body moving slightly.

This is a very bad sign.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and walked forward along the steps.

They quickly passed Liu Baimu's headless body in front of them, not daring to stop here.

Once the evil ghost revives, this staircase will become a death road leading to hell, and whoever comes will die.

I've been stuck for a few days, so sorry.

But why is it that someone is spreading rumors that I have lost my book after I have been stuck for a few days? How strange.