"Captain, what will happen at the end of this stairs? The supernatural phenomenon that has been constantly emerging before seems to be guiding us into it."

On the third floor of the ancient house, Huang Ziya fiddled with the thick black hair in front of her, and her eyes were always on the narrow and dim steps.

A kind of curiosity drove her to have an urge to explore.

"The previous ghost driver Zhang Qing, who was in a wheelchair, Wan Tong, who was code-named ghost hitting people, and Liu Baimu entered it. I felt that there was a great danger inside. I didn't want to take risks in order to kill these two people, so I stopped here, and went back to say hello to Wang Chaling and left Dadong City."

"After all, Dachang City is our territory, and it is not a good thing if everyone leaves for too long."

Yang Jian started to leave with Liu Baimu's headless corpse.

He needed this headless corpse to declare to the people in the supernatural circle that Liu Baimu, who was cursed by the pendulum bell, had been killed by himself.

Everyone nodded, and had no objection to the decision.

Immediately, they all began to evacuate the ancient house.

However, when returning to the first floor, Huang Ziya said again: "Captain, it's strange that Li Yang's signal appears here, but no one saw him."

"Send him constantly to send text messages to him and let him leave the ancient house. He should have been lost. After the pendulum bell rang, the time in the ancient house was disrupted. Any supernatural power may have an impact on the restart of the bell. The signal may be correct, but he is not in this time period." Yang Jian said.

"I'll send a text message now." Huang Ziya began to edit the text message and was about to send it to Li Yang.

However, at this time, dull collision sounds echoed inside the ancient house, and the sound seemed to be a collapse of the wall, which even the entire ancient house was shaking.

Ash soil fell down above everyone's heads.

"Earthquake?" Xiong Wenwen immediately hugged his head and prepared to squat down.

Feng Quan and Tong Qian frowned and raised their heads slightly to look at the roof.

Then he lowered his head again.

"The sound was not from above, but from below, but not from earthquakes, like someone is tearing down the walls below."

Yang Jian immediately said: "Leave here and don't stay. I have a bad feeling that something is going to happen."

Everyone looked terrified and accelerated to leave the ancient house, and wanted to leave the place before this abnormality happened, without wanting to be involved in anything strange.

now.

Yang Jian took the time to take a look at the pocket watch in his hand.

At this time, he found that the bell had not yet sounded, but the time on the pocket watch had an unexplained phenomenon. The minute hand on it was sometimes moving forward quickly, sometimes regressing wildly, as if it had lost control and could not function normally.

However, no matter how large the minute hand fluctuates, it will only be within half an hour before and after, and cannot exceed this limit.

And this boundary happens to be the time period for the reopening of the ancient house.

"I have never had such an abnormality in Liao Fan's memory."

Yang Jian frowned: "At this time, I didn't hear the bell ringing. Could it be that Zhang Qing and those people had already obtained the pendulum clock to control the time in the ancient house?"

"No, this probability is not high. That clock does not exist now, and it is impossible for them to find it."

"Then there are only two possibilities left, either the pendulum clock is out of control, or the other person is pulling the pendulum clock."

He speculated through a little information.

But Yang Jian's analysis is very close to the truth.

The person who affected the time of the pendulum clock was not Zhang Qing or Liu Baimu, but a bizarre person they accidentally released.

The change here is caused by that person.

soon.

Yang Jian led the others out of the ancient house, and he was indifferent to the huge movements in the ancient house.

But as soon as he walked out of the ancient house, everyone saw a lifeless man, gray-white body, standing there stiff and motionless, looking at this side without any spirit.

"It's the ghost of the past, it appeared again. This time he stopped us and didn't seem to want us to leave here." Feng Quan said.

Such an obvious intention is easy to judge.

"The more this happens, the more we have to leave. The magical powers don't let us leave. The ancient house has changed again, and the time is irregular and disordered. We can't stay in this place anymore. Even if we haven't found Li Yang, we have to leave first."

"If this ghost doesn't let it go, then I'll detain it here."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and red light flashed in his dark eyes.

This place is no longer inside the ancient house, and his ghost domain has not been interfered with and can be used normally.

However, the coffin nail in his hand was still nailed to Liu Baimu's body, and it was impossible to use it for the time being, but this was enough. After all, the entire team was dispatched together.

Without hesitation or hesitation, he strode forward and directly faced the unknown evil spirit standing in front of the iron gate of the front yard.

Yang Jian was confident that even if he triggered the ghost's killing rules and was targeted, he could withstand the attack of the evil ghost. After all, he is already an alien now and is not a simple ghost controller.

However, things didn't happen as I imagined.

After Yang Jian approached, the ghost standing in front of the iron gate and blocking the road began to move again. The ghost seemed to have made way and walked to the side.

"Go aside? Was it a coincidence or intentional?"

Others were surprised to see this scene.

When will ghosts take the initiative to avoid people?

Yang Jian also frowned. Since the ghost blocking the road had already left, he did not want to waste time on this unknown ghost. Moreover, he vaguely felt that this ghost seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with this ancient house, otherwise it would not have appeared inside the ancient house from time to time.

However, Liao Fan had no impression of these in his memory.

This is strange.

At around eight o'clock, Yang Jian and others walked out of the ancient house and came to the streets of Dadong City.

Although it was night, there were pedestrians on the street, and you could see the street lights outside and hear the sound of cars.

This means that he and others have left the supernatural area and the surrounding area has returned to normal.

"I finally came out. I'm so tired that my father Xiong is already past eight o'clock. I'm going to bed and going back to sleep. My mother said that the child who sleeps late will not grow taller." Xiong Wenwen cheered and jumped. He was timid and afraid of things and was not willing to stay in the ancient house at all.

"The movement inside continues, it seems something is wrong." Feng Quan said in a pressing voice.

The loud noises in the ancient house could be heard when standing outside, as if demolishing a house, attracting many passers-by to pay attention.

"Go to find Wang Chaling first. He seems to have a lot of things hiding from me." Yang Jian raised his head slightly.

His eyes looked at a building in the distance.

It seemed that through layers of barriers, he could see inside the highest floor of the building.

When I was about to use the ghost realm to transfer everyone.

At this time, something seemed to have been thrown out in the ancient house and hit two women passing by.

"Oh." A woman screamed in pain and was hit by the thing and fell to the ground.

"Who throws things and hits us?" A woman next to her complained angrily.

However, when the thing rolled in the middle of the road and shone under the street light next to it, he suddenly became angry and frightened, and he dared not complain anymore.

Because it was a pale head...

"ah!"

The screams came, attracting the attention of some people around them, and many people stopped in surprise and looked over.

But what they saw was two women breaking down and running away.

"Um?"

Yang Jian turned around coldly, peeked at the ghostly eyes and saw the dead head flying out of the ancient house.

This dead head is...Liu Baimu.

He is dead.

The head was thrown out of the ancient house, and the body was penetrated by the cracked spear in Yang Jian's hand and picked it into his hand.

At the same time, the huge movement in the ancient house stopped.

The third floor of the ancient house.

A broken window, a strange figure wandered there, as if he was peeking out something.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

At the same time, a bell sound came from the ancient house again. It was the familiar sound of the pendulum clock. However, this time the pendulum clock did not ring on time as usual, but made a sound at the wrong time.

"Pick back that head." Yang Jian gave the order to the ghost boy at this moment.

A child hiding among the crowd, like a dead baby, ran over barefoot, picked up the dead head belonging to Liu Baimu, which rolled on the road and ran back immediately.

Yang Jian took a look.

Liu Baimu's head was not complete. There was an extra palm print on his face, which was formed after the skull was sunken.

In other words, Liu Baimu's head was crushed.

The power of a living person is not enough to crush the skull, so the only ones who can do this may be evil ghosts or ghost controllers.

Yang Jian's speculation tends toward the latter.
To be continued...