Li Yue activated the ghost monster and directly led a group of people digging in the old forest to break through the ghost monster's blockade and appeared directly outside the gate of the old house.
"We're leaving now!"
Zhou Deng looked at the old house in front of him in surprise, and then looked back at the old forest behind him.
His eyes were full of surprise.
A second ago, they were trapped in the old forest. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, their position had changed.
You must know that Zhou Deng was trapped in the old forest before, and he couldn't escape despite trying many methods.
In the end, I had to rely on the yellow paper in my hand to pretend to be dead to escape the disaster.
But Li Yue was able to take them away easily.
From this we can also see the gap between him and Li Yue.
"Now is not the time to chat. Let's go into the old house first and then talk."
As Yang Jian's words spread, everyone no longer worried about Li Yue taking them back to the gate of the old house in an instant.
After all, it’s almost twelve o’clock.
Then everyone entered the ancient house and went directly to the lobby. This time, everyone remembered to close the door.
It wasn't until they successfully entered the old house that everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"It's 11:59 now, the time is just right." Ding Hui looked at the time and said.
Although I don’t know what will happen if I don’t enter the old house when the day of condolence comes.
However, everyone had a vague hunch that the result would definitely not be good.
"Condolences will begin soon, why don't we hurry up and divide the mourning clothes?" Fan Xing suddenly said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
At this moment, Li Yue suddenly spoke:
"Things like mourning clothes have no meaning to me, so don't think about me."
Upon hearing this, the remaining people were stunned for a moment, and then undisguised joy flashed in their eyes.
But in the end, everyone’s faces became a little heavy;
Because the funeral service is related to their life and death.
But with so many people here, they only have four mourning clothes.
Even if Zhou Deng, Yingying, Ding Hui and Li Yue do not participate in the distribution, some of them will not be able to get mourning clothes.
At this time, Yang Jian took a deep look at everyone.
After a short period of thinking, we began to distribute mourning clothes.
I saw Yang Jian first throwing a white mourning dress to Li Yang.
Li Yang is Yang Jian's team member, so Yang Jian will naturally give priority to him at this time.
In fact, everyone was mentally prepared for this, so even though they felt a little unwilling after seeing this scene, they didn't say anything.
After all, who made them not have a close relationship with Yang Jian was not Yang Jian’s team members.
This is life, there is nothing to say.
Unless they are stronger than Yang Jian, they can only admit it.
Yang Jian didn't pay attention to what everyone was thinking.
After giving one piece of mourning clothes to Li Yang, Yang Zhen then threw one piece of mourning clothes to Da Qiang, and then immediately threw another piece to Fan Xing.
Although Yang Jian still has opinions on Fan Xing, and even dislikes him.
But Yang Jian knew better that this moment was not suitable for impulsive actions, because Fan Xing had good abilities and would be useful in the actions in the next few days.
Those who were assigned mourning clothes began to wear them immediately.
So far, three of the four mourning clothes have been distributed.
There is another piece in Yang Jian's hand, but this last piece, even if it goes without saying, everyone knows that it must be reserved for Yang Jian himself.
Everyone had nothing to say about this, because no one could argue with Yang Jian.
The expressions of those who were not assigned suddenly darkened.
"What about me?"
Yang Xiaohua's voice was trembling. She looked at Yang Jian, her eyes full of fear.
Yang Jian glanced at Yang Xiaohua but said nothing.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua's eyes suddenly became dim.
There was a shortage of mourning clothes, and Yang Jian did not prepare any for her, which made Yang Xiaohua immediately think of abandoning her son.
Yang Xiaohua felt that she seemed to have been given up by Yang Jian.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohua's heart gradually became desperate.
At this time, Yang Jian suddenly looked at Zhou Deng and said:
"As compensation, I gave her a piece of yellow paper so that I can forget about the past."
Zhou Deng was stunned.
His eyes moved, and he knew that Yang Jian actually had a piece of yellow paper in his hand, but he didn't know why Yang Jian didn't take it out and use it.
Zhou Deng didn’t ask too much.
"Since you opened your mouth, I naturally agree, but you know the function and effect of this thing. I will not be responsible if anything goes wrong."
Hearing what Zhou Deng said, Yang Jian immediately said:
"Don't worry, you don't need to be responsible."
"Okay."
After hearing this, Zhou Deng immediately took out a piece of yellow paper and walked towards Yang Xiaohua without saying a word.
At the same time, Yang Jian immediately put on the last remaining mourning clothes.
See this scene.
The expressions of the remaining people who were not assigned mourning clothes suddenly darkened.
When Li Yue saw this scene, he couldn't help but glance at Ding Hui beside him.
He also didn't expect that only four mourning clothes were unearthed from Yang Jian.
"Although I have prepared a back-up for you, it is used to deal with more dangerous situations. It is best not to use it now if you can."
Li Yue warned Ding Hui in a slightly serious tone.
When Ding Hui heard Li Yue's words, he nodded lightly at first, and then said helplessly:
"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to use my trump card easily, but we only dug out four mourning clothes here, which is not enough.
In order to reduce meaningless disputes, I can only give up voluntarily."
Li Yue believed Ding Hui's words.
Because he knows that although Ding Hui is young, he has experienced a lot of things, especially supernatural things.
Ding Hui is definitely not the kind of person who shows off everywhere.
"Speaking of mourning clothes, I almost forgot." Li Yue suddenly seemed to remember something, and he stretched out his hand.
In my hand that was originally empty, a white mourning dress suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"After I left you, I also unearthed a piece of mourning clothes. I will leave this piece to you for use."
Li Yue immediately handed it to Ding Hui beside him.
Naturally, Ding Hui would not be polite to Li Yue, so he took it directly and immediately put it on his body.
And just as Ding Hui was putting on his mourning clothes, twelve o'clock arrived.
A gust of cold wind poured in from the patio not far from the lobby, instantly invading this ancient house. This wind made people feel chilly all over;
The lantern in Yang Jian's hand suddenly went out at this moment.
I don’t know what caused this weird wind to blow out the lantern;
When the time is up, the lantern will go out automatically.
But as the lantern goes out.
The pale light also disappeared instantly.
"Sure enough, this lantern is useless on the fourth day. Just like the incense before, these things can save lives at a specific time, but after the corresponding time period, the life-saving effect will disappear."
Looking at the extinguished lanterns, Li Yue couldn't help but sigh that the layouts made by Zhang Dong were indeed exquisite.
Yang Jian, who also discovered this, first looked at the lantern in his hand, and then threw the lantern aside.
Although he felt a little pity in his heart, Yang Jian knew that this thing was useless now.
