The pendulum clock was not found in the place where hope was originally placed, and the mysterious president was not found either.
This immediately made Zhang Qing and others feel disappointed.
Liu Baimu even chose to show off.
Without the pendulum clock, there is no way to revive the pendulum clock by restarting it. Without finding the president, no one can contain Yang Jian.
In this way, they have no way to survive.
What's more, Liu Baimu only has one head left now. Although he is still alive for the time being with the help of the supernatural curse, he can't last much longer.
"It seems like there won't be anything discovered here." Wan Tong said with some disappointment;
"But if this is the case, then there is no need for us to continue to waste time here. I think we should seize the time to find other ways and find a way to get out of this ghost place."
His heart trembled when he thought of the imprisoned devils he saw along the way.
If any evil spirit breaks through the prison cell, they will definitely be targeted by the evil spirit.
"It's better not to go out for the time being." Zhang Qing shook his head and rejected his idea.
"If you go out now, you may bump into Yang Jian and his group, and you will really be trapped in a trap.
We are staying here now. Although there are some hidden dangers in those cells, as long as we don't mess around, there should be no problems with the imprisoned evil ghosts.
As long as we persist here for a few days, Yang Jian and his party will definitely withdraw, and then we will leave again."
Although it is also very strange and dangerous here.
But to a certain extent, it is also a good shelter.
First of all, the entrance is very hidden. If you don't know the situation, you won't be able to get in.
Even if you come in, you will probably be scared away by the imprisoned ghosts on both sides of the corridor.
Although Zhang Qing's words made sense, Wan Tong still had a hesitant look in his eyes.
As for Liu Baimu.
But he kept his eyes closed the whole time and did not participate in their conversation.
After thinking for a while, Wan Tong finally agreed with Zhang Qing's idea.
at the same time.
Yang Jian and his party had also arrived at the third floor of the old house.
After getting rid of several Life Saving Society members hiding on the third floor, they continued deep into the old house.
"If I remember correctly, there are only the last three people left in the lifesaving society." Huang Ziya showed a hint of joy on his face.
Along the way, Yang Jian basically took action alone to find the hiding ghost masters and deal with them directly.
But a few of them just followed and watched.
There was almost no effort at all.
Without the use of supernatural powers, the resurgence of evil ghosts will not be aggravated, which is a great thing for regular ghost controllers like them.
"Strictly speaking, there should be only two left." At this time, Feng Quan said;
"The ghost controller named Liu Baimu was already killed by the captain using a strange hatchet at the beginning."
"Yes, yes, you are right." Huang Ziya also reacted immediately.
"As long as the last two people are eliminated, we can return to Dachang City."
Xiong Wenwen also looked excited at this time.
Yang Jian, who was walking at the front, remained silent.
The ghost eyes on his forehead kept moving.
It was obvious that he was using ghost eyes to observe his surroundings.
Yang Jian was also very interested in the pendulum clock in this old house.
The group of them started from the first floor and cleaned each floor, but they never found the pendulum clock.
Therefore, Yang Jian suspected that the pendulum clock was probably on the third floor.
But now that the third floor has almost been searched, the pendulum clock is still not found. Also missing are the last few ghost masters.
He had reason to suspect that those people were also looking for the pendulum clock at this time.
"By the way, we have searched almost the entire third floor, but we still haven't found any trace of the last few people. They must have escaped from other places."
Feng Quan suddenly asked a key question.
This old house is neither big nor small.
The structural layout of each layer is basically the same.
Based on their previous experience on the first and second floors, they have basically completed the search on the third floor.
"If you didn't mention it, I wouldn't have noticed that the third floor has indeed been searched almost completely." Huang Ziya also realized at this time.
Then several people looked at Yang Jian in the front.
But Yang Jian's eyes were calm;
"According to the memory I got from Liao Fan, this old house has only one entrance and exit.
And if there really are other exits from this old house, the ghost masters who were killed before and belonged to the Life Saving Society would not just be hiding in the old house."
Yang Jian's words reminded several people.
If there really were other exits, these people's first choice would definitely be to escape when they knew they were no match for Yang Jian.
Rather than just finding a place to hide in this old house.
Of course, if you are planning to ambush Yang Jian and his party, that would be a different matter.
But judging from what they saw before, these people were really just hiding.
There is no ulterior motive.
"But now the remaining two people can't be found, so should we continue?" Feng Quan asked next.
According to his idea, if he can't find it, then he won't look for it. There is no need to waste time on it.
Now they have searched the entire ancient house. Except for the two that cannot be found, there should be no fish that have slipped through the net.
Even if you continue to search, you may not be able to find anything.
It's even possible that the two ghost masters encountered some danger deep in the old house, and the game was over without them taking action.
"Is this the end? No more searching?" Xiong Wenwen felt surprised.
Huang Ziya glanced at him: "Everyone has died along the way, so what else are you looking for?"
When Xiong Wenwen heard this, he felt that it was somewhat reasonable, so he didn't say anything.
Several people immediately looked at Yang Jian in the front.
suddenly.
Yang Jian's footsteps stopped.
Several people behind him also stopped.
They thought it was Yang Jian who made the decision.
"Look at the wall in front of you"
But Yang Jian did not make the decision as they thought, but pointed to a wall not far away and said.
Feng Quan and others behind him immediately raised their eyes and looked up.
I saw that on the wall in the direction Yang Jian was pointing, someone seemed to have drawn the outline of a door with marks.
"Those ghost masters in the life-saving society are really unqualified. They scrawled graffiti on the walls. Even children know that this is wrong. You can tell at a glance that they didn't pay attention to the lectures when they were in elementary school."
Before anyone else could speak, Xiong Wenwen was the first to express his opinion.
At this time, his face was full of contempt.
I originally thought he would say something valuable, but after hearing these words, Feng Quan and others couldn't help but twitch their mouths.
Sure enough, you shouldn't expect anything from this naughty kid.
Several people thought at the same time.
"Although the people in the Life Saving Society are not very capable, they are basically experienced ghost masters and will never do anything meaningless.
Since they left a mark here, it must have a special meaning."
Feng Quan ignored the naughty kid's words and expressed his own opinion.
Huang Ziya nodded silently after hearing his words.
"You said that they left a mark of a door here, does it mean that there was really a door here at some time, but now, this door is missing."
Seeing that several people ignored him, Xiong Wenwen interrupted again.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian, Feng Quan, and Huang Ziya suddenly turned their heads to look at him.
This sudden change shocked Xiong Wenwen.
I saw him carefully patting his chest, and then looking at several people with angry eyes.
It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the fact that a few people had frightened him.