"Captain, how is the situation outside?"

Once back to the room.

Li Yang couldn't wait to ask, although he heard some movement outside, the information he could get was limited after all.

"Secrets of evil spirits began to appear outside the ancient house. I went out and closed the door. That's it." Yang Jian said briefly.

"Someone died just now?"

Yang Xiaohua, who was beside her, raised her head slightly, her blood-covered eyes with a little anxiety.

Yang Jian glanced and said, "Kill a ghost-controlling man who is not very at ease. These people want to unite and let me use coffin nails to weaken my strength. No one wants me to hold such a supernatural object in my hand."

"Indeed, the information about the coffin nail was leaked last time, and many people knew about it. If it weren't for killing a group of people last time, there would probably be ghost drivers coming to Dachang City to make a decision." Li Yang said.

In the supernatural circle, everyone knows that Yang Jian has a coffin nail that can nail the evil ghost.

No matter who you are, as long as you get the coffin nail, you will have the capital to compete with any evil spirit.

If this thing hadn't been in Yang Jian's hands, no one would have dared to make an idea, otherwise there would have been a mess.

"Nothing particularly dangerous happens today, but I have a premonition that as the number of days we stay here increases, the ancient house will become more and more dangerous." Yang Jian said.

"Stay good rest and keep your energy and energy good. I guess I won't have a chance to sleep in the next few days."

After saying that, he also found a place to close his eyes.

Yang Jian was not sleeping, and was still alert to the movement outside the door and listening to every move around him.

soon.

The others in the lobby dispersed and hid in various places in the ancient house.

Everything has returned to peace.

There was no more rapid sound of the door slap outside the ancient house, as if everything was much better after closing the door.

However, as time passes a little by little.

It was about three o'clock in the morning.

There was only some movement outside the ancient house, which was the sound of wind blowing at night and the rustling sound of the woods shaking.

The wind is gradually getting stronger.

There are all kinds of sounds of wind blowing through the gaps in the building everywhere in the ancient house. The sound is very strange, as if someone is crying, and it is everywhere, and it is impossible to tell where the sound comes from.

The whimpering sound of the wind unknowingly turned into a strange cry.

This change is so gradual that people have no reaction at the beginning and have unknowingly accepted this incomprehensible change.

"The whole ancient house is crying?"

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. He could now be sure that it was windy outside, but the ancient house was crying. This sound was a bit like Tong Qian's grimace. However, there were many crying sounds in the ancient house, not just a cry, but the crying sounds of more than a dozen or even a dozen people mixed together.

"It's just like crying..."

Don't know why.

This situation reminded Yang Jian of the scene of holding a funeral.

When a person is buried on the first day after death, the family of the deceased needs to cry to express his grief.

At present, the old man's body in the ancient house had just died, and this strange cry appeared on the first night. Isn't this exactly the same as crying?

"Seven days...the first seven days, the first day the body was not buried, and the sound of the door slapping at night was mourning."

Yang Jian was sitting quietly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he connected the information in his mind, trying to guess what happened.

He now believes that what happened in the ancient house is related.

It is based on something that has been arranged long ago, not without traces. If you can judge the next changes in the ancient house in advance, it may reduce a lot of danger.

"If these are carried out according to the steps of the funeral, the most important thing on the first day is to be buried, and the old man's body is moved into the coffin. If nothing is done, there is no corpse in the coffin and the burial is not completed, then who will the entire ancient house cry for?"

When Yang Jian thought of this, he was inexplicably shocked and a strong sense of crisis surged up.

Because the old man's body is still left in the lobby without any care, no one dares to approach. If this continues, the burial will definitely fail today. At that time, people will have to bear the consequences of the burial failure.

Check out the time again.

It's almost four o'clock in the morning.

At first, the strange sound in the ancient house was just a whimpering sound, but later it turned into a cry and continued for a while, and now there was a new change.

Those crying sounds are changing positions...

A familiar and weird cry was in the front yard of the ancient house. After Yang Jian locked in the sound, he found that the sound was moving and moved to the position of the patio.

Some of the sounds were originally on the roof, but now they seemed to have fallen from the roof, and they were crying in the middle of the lobby.

The sound is very close, very close, as if it is right next door.

Even what made the room terrified was that a cry actually moved to the door.

It seemed that there was really someone standing outside the door and crying.

But when you listen carefully, you find that the crying sounds like a real cold wind blowing, making whimpering sounds, and everything seems to be less scary.

Fortunately.

This kind of crying is not fatal, it is not the kind of crying that Tong Qian grimaced, so the people in the room are safe for the time being.

But the outside of the room was so "lively". Under such circumstances, no one could still feel sleepy. Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared outside with a bit of terrifying mood.

Although they could not see the situation outside through the door and the wall.

But the crying sounds that are so close that people have to be wary of it.

"If we judge from the supernatural phenomenon, all of this will gradually lose control. My previous inference may be that the burial must be completed."

After Yang Jian realized this, he made up his mind.

He stood up again.

The others looked at him again, with a slightly surprised expression.

"It will be very dangerous to go out at this time." The eagle said in a deep voice: "There are all the strange crying outside. I suggest you wait until the crying calms down before talking."

Yang Jian did not answer him, but just glanced at Li Yang.

Still the same rules.

He was not there, and Li Yang was responsible for guarding the gate, ensuring that there was a safe place to hide in the ancient house, and also ensuring that there was a possibility of retreating and leaving at any time.

Li Yang said nothing, just nodded.

Yang Jian immediately pushed the door open and walked out.

As soon as he pushed open the door, the crying outside stopped abruptly and suddenly turned into scattered winds. There were no evil spirits outside, and there were nothing else. It seemed that the crying in the ancient house was full of auditory hallucinations with too much pressure, which made people feel suspicious. In fact, it was just the most ordinary wind.

Yang Jian quickly arrived at the lobby.

The crying sounds in the lobby disappeared, as if Yang Jian's appearance disrupted the crying sounds nearby, and everything returned to normal.

But only the crying around Yang Jian was changed, and in other corners, the deep part of the ancient house was still echoing.

"The body is still there."

Yang Jian stared at the old man's body on the black priest chair, but his heart was not so nervous. What he was most worried about just now was that the body disappeared mysteriously.

He walked over immediately.

He came to the side of the corpse.

The thin, cold old man's body sat straight on the chair, with his eyes closed, extremely stiff, and his wrinkled skin was covered with corpse spots, and the number was more than before.

The corpse seemed to be rotting.

Yang Jian wanted to use the coffin nail to nail the corpse first, but he thought for a while and gave up.

This is why the corpse may be the key to maintaining the balance of this ancient house.

If the coffin nails the corpse, once the corpse loses all its supernatural power, the balance in the ancient house may be broken.

When facing supernatural events, as long as the situation does not worsen at the moment, don’t do extra actions.

Yang Jian has done things that are backfiring before and has experience in this area.

So he didn't even use a ghost hand now, so he reached out and grabbed the arm of the corpse and tried to lift it up.

With Yang Jian's current strength, he could easily lift even ten corpses.

However, the old man's body was sitting on the chair and was a little unmoved.

"This is not because of insufficient strength, but because the corpse itself has abnormalities." Yang Jian did not use brute force anymore. He knew that relying solely on strength was useless.

He had no choice but to use ghosts.

The tall black shadow stood up from behind Yang Jian. There was a human face smeared with blood on the head of the black figure. The human face and Yang Jian looked the same as that, as if they were rubbing it.

The ghost touched the old man's body at this moment.

At this moment, the old man moved.
To be continued...