As Ding Hui and Li Yang joined forces, although the back door could not be completely closed, they were able to close it half.
Although it was clear that doing so would require continuous confrontation with the evil spirits who wanted to enter the back hall through the back door, neither Ding Hui nor Li Yang hesitated.
In fact, Ding Hui knew that as long as he used the ring specially made for him by Li Yue, he could reduce his sense of existence.
At that time, even if the evil spirits really invade the back hall, they will not be discovered by the evil spirits.
Even without the ring, Ding Hui still has Guizhu, the scapegoat, on his body.
In short, these things can guarantee Ding Hui's own life.
But in the end, Ding Hui chose to stand up and work with Li Yang and others to stop the evil ghosts from invading the back hall.
Seeing that Ding Hui and Li Yang had already taken action, it was naturally impossible for others to continue watching from the sidelines.
The messenger named Wang Feng suddenly walked to the half-opened back door and sat down on the ground.
Just when everyone was wondering what Wang Feng was going to do, they suddenly discovered that Wang Feng had taken out two dice that seemed to be made of polished bones.
The two dice, one black and one red, have numbers on them. Except for the abnormal colors, they are the same as ordinary dice.
After seeing the appearance of these two dice, Yang Jian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Although these two dice looked ordinary, Yang Jian sensed an unusual aura on them.
Obviously, these two dice are not ordinary things, they should be special supernatural objects.
This can't help but surprise Yang Jian.
This Wang Feng is really not simple.
Unexpectedly, in addition to the blood-stained mallet that was taken away before, there was also a supernatural item on his body.
And under the current circumstances, Wang Feng took out this dice. It can be seen that this thing is even more important than the bloody gavel.
This was indeed the case. Just after Wang Feng laid out the two dice, the supernatural beings outside the back door suddenly became quiet.
This made everyone look amazed.
"If you want to get in, you must abide by the rules of this horrible game. Come and try it. Bet with me. If you win, I will die. You come in. If you lose, you leave."
Wang Feng looked at the open half of the back door and said in a faint tone.
The two dice in his hand are very unusual.
This was obtained by Wang Feng during a letter delivery mission when he was on the third floor.
In order to get this thing, Wang Feng risked his life and played three consecutive bets with Li Gui, and finally won them all.
When I think back to the original thrill, I still remember it vividly.
This thing can be said to be Wang Feng's method of pressing the bottom of the box. Under normal circumstances, he will never take it out easily.
But today, he felt that he could no longer keep it and had to use it.
"Daqiang, if I lose the bet and die, you will take over. If you die, let the eagle come. Once this game starts, it cannot be stopped, otherwise the back door will directly get out of control."
When Daqiang heard this, his expression changed.
It is not difficult to tell from Wang Feng's words that the other party has already put his life on the line.
If given the choice, no one would be willing to do such a thing, but now it is no longer their turn to choose.
Da Qiang, who knew this, although he felt a little unwilling, did not refuse.
Because now they have no other choice but to fight hard.
What's more, even Ding Hui and Li Yang are working hard, so what qualifications do they have to hide behind.
"Sure enough, these couriers who can get to the fourth floor still have some tricks up their sleeves."
After listening to Wang Feng's words, Yang Jian probably understood the functions of the two dice.
This Wang Feng can use this weird supernatural thing to draw the evil ghosts who are trying to invade into a supernatural game;
Use gambling games to delay time and suppress the speed of supernatural invasion of the back hall.
If Wang Feng is lucky, he may be able to withstand the pressure from the back door.
Of course, Yang Jian also knew that Wang Feng would never be able to hold on for long.
Because whether it is in the game or outside the game, when people and evil ghosts are fighting against each other, they are always in a weak state.
Yang Jian suddenly looked at Fan Xing and others, and said coldly:
"Those who don't dare to mess with Li Gui's abilities can go to the back door to play games with Li Gui. If someone dies on the messenger's side, send one of you to kill him;
Take turns to take over, and when all four of my couriers are dead, you will be almost done, it’s fair and just."
As soon as these words came out, Fan Xing's ghost master suddenly changed his expression.
However, when they saw that all the messengers had chosen to fight for their lives, they also knew that it was impossible to hide behind and enjoy the gains.
Moreover, Yang Jian just said that everyone would take turns to gamble with the devil.
Everyone takes turns to take over, life or death depends on fate.
There's nothing wrong with Yang Jian's approach.
Life and death are determined by fate. This is indeed very fair and there is no intention to deceive others. There is no fault in Yang Jian's approach.
This gave them even more reason to object.
Thinking of this, Fan Xing and the ghost masters around him looked at each other and immediately agreed:
"good."
After saying that, several ghost masters walked directly to Wang Feng, ready to take over from Wang Feng at any time.
"boom!"
At this moment, the old gun in Eagle's hand suddenly rang.
Because he saw a vague outline appear in the darkness in front of the aisle.
The eagle's shot indeed hit the devil.
What surprised everyone was that the fierce ghost that was hit this time only retreated several meters.
It did not directly repel the evil ghost like the previous time.
Moreover, the evil ghost, who was knocked back a few steps, walked towards the back hall again after only a short time.
Seeing this, Eagle's face suddenly darkened.
However, there was no other way but to continue shooting to delay the shooting until the bullets in the old pistol in his hand were exhausted.
As the eagle fired, Yang Jian didn't care about the back door and immediately focused on the darkness spreading from the direction of the lobby.
I saw the dark ghostly shadow at Yang Jian's feet, spreading straight towards the corridor between the lobby and the back hall.
At this time, this place has been shrouded in darkness and ghosts.
At this time, Yang Jian was equivalent to using ghost shadows to fight against dark ghosts.
Although after Li Yue became an alien, his level of terror increased greatly.
But in this weird old house, his supernatural power was also greatly affected, so in the end the ghost shadow could only spread to the corridor.
But can no longer move forward.
But this is basically enough for now.
After all, as long as he guarded the corridor, he could effectively prevent the evil spirits from invading the back hall.
"Are you here again?"
Suddenly, Yang Jian's expression turned sharp, and he stared in the direction of the lobby.
Just now, he clearly sensed that the ghost shadow covered the ground and triggered the medium.
It was a pale, emaciated corpse without clothes;
The face of the dead body was very long and terrifying, and its arms were so thin that it was almost skin and bones.
Although it was just a medium formed by the strange hatchet, Yang Jian had a feeling that the horror level of this fierce ghost was definitely not low.
If we really wait for this fierce ghost to appear and launch an invasion into the back hall, we don't know how many casualties it will cause.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian no longer hesitated, and immediately chopped down the medium in front of him with the hatchet in his hand.
This knife directly cut the medium in half.
"ah!"
The next second.
From the darkness of ghosts, a strange scream came, the voice was very thin, like a woman's.
But after screaming, there was immediate silence.
Obviously, this terrifying ghost was directly dismembered by Yang Jian's curse that triggered the strange hatchet.
Li Gui was dismembered, and although the puzzle pieces will be re-completed over time, this process will take some time.
As for Yang Jian and others, they just need to delay. (End of chapter)
