After Yang Jian investigated the existence of the red wooden bench, he also had a general understanding of this supernatural event.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.

So after leaving the office building on that floor, he and Feng Quan returned to Wang Chaling's office building on the top floor.

"Captain, how's the situation? What's going on with this red wooden bench? Can it be dealt with?" As soon as Yang Jian appeared, Huang Ziya couldn't hold back and hurriedly stood up and asked.

Xiong Wenwen yawned: "Xiao Yang, can you do it? Dad Xiong, I was so bored that I almost fell asleep. Can I go back to sleep tonight? My mother just called me again and asked me to go to bed tonight.

I went home before midnight and said I had something to tell you."

"Things are not easy to handle, right? If they were easy to handle, they would have been solved by now."

Tong Qian looked at Yang Jian and roughly guessed that he had suffered some setbacks during the investigation.

A person of Yang Jian's level, armed with coffin nails and a hatchet, could handle ordinary supernatural incidents in just a few minutes.

The strange red wooden bench is still present in the building, which is enough to show that this supernatural incident has not been solved.

"This supernatural event is a little different from previous supernatural events. The ghost is sitting on this red wooden bench, but you can't see it."

Yang Jian glanced at a red wooden bench in the middle of the aisle not far away.

"The red wooden stool is a medium. Only those who sit on it can see the ghost sitting on it. But once a person and a ghost come together, they will be attacked by the ghost. I actively triggered this killing pattern and lured the ghost out.

I thought it could be solved easily, but I didn’t know that I couldn’t use this supernatural weapon to touch ghosts without a medium.”

"But the ghost could touch me, so I was killed by the ghost."

When Yang Jian said this, he raised his arm.

The dull and lusterless skin was like a dead corpse with spots on it, as if it had been dead for a long time.

"Is the body dead?"

Tong Qian pondered and immediately came to a conclusion.

Yang Jian has now lost all the characteristics of a living human body. The reason why he is still alive is because his consciousness is maintained by ghosts.

This is alien.

It does not belong to living people, nor to ghosts.

"So you can't stop this kind of attack, including Feng Quan." Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen jumped out: "What about me, Father Bear? I will definitely be fine if I draw a lucky draw, Xiao Yang, are you right?"

"Do you want to try it?" Yang Jian glanced at him.

Xiong Wenwen immediately retracted his head: "I don't want it."

Whoever dares to try this thing will lose his life if he gets out of it.

"According to this kind of killing pattern, as long as you don't sit on the red wooden stool, nothing will happen. Then the threat of this supernatural incident should not be high. You only need to warn the people in the building to avoid being killed by the evil ghost.

"Huang Ziya said.

"So you shouldn't have a headache."

"Yeah, yes, Father Bear thinks so too." Xiong Wenwen nodded.

Yang Jian said: "The ghosts are resurrecting, the number of red wooden benches is increasing, and the pattern of killings will also change. Don't think of supernatural events so simply."

"That's right, then what should we do next? The bell of the ancient house is still ringing, and school hours should continue. Someone has controlled the pendulum clock and is restarting the dangerous time period in the ancient house. That is to say, every time the ancient house clock

The sound represents a restart, and also means that the number of ghosts in the ancient house will increase."

"Within a few hours of this going on, the number of ghosts in the ancient mansion will reach a very alarming level, and Dadong City will also suffer an unimaginable horrific disaster."

Tong Qian frowned, with a worried look on her face.

Although Li Jun and Wang Chaling had already gone to stop it, the bell did not stop ringing now, which showed that things were not going smoothly.

"I know, so I plan to take you out of here." Yang Jian said.

Feng Quandao: "What about the red wooden bench incident?"

"If you can handle it, handle it. If you can't handle it, leave it alone for the time being. Let's talk about everything after tonight. If the ancient house gets out of control, it's not just this building that will be in danger... In short, I will take you away first.

Let’s talk about it here.”

Yang Jian said.

He peered around with his ghostly eyes and noticed that there were more and more red wooden benches in this building.

Originally there were only a few in corners and aisles, but now they can be seen almost everywhere.

The signs of supernatural erosion of the building are becoming more and more obvious.

If you continue to stay here, Yang Jian's team may be in danger.

"Should ordinary people in the building evacuate with us?" Tong Qian suddenly asked.

Yang Jian said: "No, it's best to let them stay here and not move around until we finish dealing with the things outside."

"Why is this?" Tong Qian asked.

Feng Quan didn't know when he lit up a cigarette and started smoking: "I'm worried that once the people disperse, the ghosts in the building will also be taken out. Then the impact will be greater."

"It's true that we can't control the entire building. They won't listen to us." Huang Ziya said aside.

"We can't control everyone, but that thing will help us." Yang Jian pointed to the red wooden stool.

"What do you think are the chances that an ordinary person would make it out of this building alive without help from people like us?"

Tong Qian said: "If ordinary people are targeted by ghosts, they will almost certainly die, but it does not rule out that some people are not targeted by ghosts."

"If you're not being targeted by ghosts, it doesn't matter if you leave this building, but we can't interfere with this process," Yang Jian said.

"I understand." Tong Qian was silent for a moment.

This is indeed the best way.

If they take away the entire building by force, maybe the ghost will follow someone out of here.

So for these people, they can either stay here for one night and wait until the affairs of the ancient house outside are over before dealing with this place, or they can find a way to leave on their own.

Because people who are targeted by ghosts will never be able to leave, so those who can leave can be clean themselves.

"But in order to prevent things from getting out of control, I have an emergency method. Without further ado, let's leave here first." Yang Jian started to take action again.

He took Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Xiong Wenwen, Huang Ziya, and Ghost Tong to evacuate the building.

The red wooden bench blocking the road seems to have blocked Yang Jian's ghost realm, and he can only leave here through the most common method.

Take the elevator.

However, what is very unfriendly is that all the elevators in the building are out of order.

Some supernatural force interfered with the wiring, causing the elevator to trigger the safety device and get stuck on a certain floor.

Everyone can only take the safe passage.

It's just that the floor is too high. If you go down this level, you don't know how long it will take you to reach it.

"Feng Quan." Yang Jian stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked down.

He saw a lot of red wooden benches in the stairwell. Those red wooden benches were placed just like that on the stairs, on every floor, and there were more and more of them as they went down. It felt like they were blocking everyone's path.

"I'll give it a try." Feng Quan understood what Yang Jian was going to say.

Yang Jian's ghost realm was interfered with, but his ghost realm was not necessarily the same.

Everyone's ghost realm is different, and the effects of different environments will also be different.

Feng Quan's expression changed slightly.

Thick fog gradually drifted across the entire floor.

The fog became thicker and thicker, gradually covering everyone's figures, and then the thick fog gradually disappeared. The people who were standing there also disappeared with the disappearance of the thick fog.

The fog is sinking.

From the top floor all the way downstairs.

"My ghost realm has also been affected. The red wooden bench is like a wall. Even the ghost mist can block it, but it seems that it is not blocked completely enough. I can still have some areas for movement, but this effect

As the floors go down, it becomes more and more powerful.”

In the thick fog, Feng Zhen's figure was looming.

At the same time, the scenery in the thick fog is also changing rapidly.

"This means that the supernatural invaded from downstairs, but we who were upstairs noticed it later." Yang Jian stood in the thick fog and analyzed.

"But it seems that the ghost has not completely sealed off the shock building. We can still leave here."

His guess was correct.

The ghost mist sank from the tall building and finally came to a stop in the lobby on the first floor of the building.

The thick fog dispersed.

Yang Jian, Feng Quan and others appeared.
To be continued...