As the day of mourning approaches, dangers come in like a tide in an instant, catching people off guard.
Countless evil spirits were about to invade the lobby. Yang Jian, Ding Hui, Li Yang, Fan Xing and Da Qiang, the five people in mourning clothes, immediately retreated to the back hall.
Only Li Yue, Zhou Deng, Yang Xiaohua, Yingying and the strange ghost controller were left in the lobby.
Li Yue was not in a hurry because he was a fierce ghost himself, and with his powerful strength, he was not worried about these invading ghosts at all.
When Zhou Deng saw something was wrong, he immediately put on a human skin mask.
Suddenly, Zhou Deng's identity changed from a ghost controller to a fierce ghost.
In this way, when the evil spirits outside invade the lobby, they will not attack him.
As for Yang Xiaohua, the moment she put the yellow paper on her face, she was already in a state of suspended animation.
Then, under the traction of the red balloon, it floated directly in the air.
The Eagle was more thorough. He found a corner to sit down, then placed the two dice on his body on the ground, his expression as usual.
It seems that they are not the same as the two paper figures appearing behind my eyes.
"Wait a little longer, be patient a little longer, and you'll soon be able to let go."
There is also a large door gap left.
After the woman lay down, she opened the coffin to see what was going on outside.
I know how many more people will die.
I don't have any emotions about the death of the ghost master. What Zhang Dong really cares about is how the ghost master died, even if I didn't notice it just now.
But since he is not dead yet, there is no point in further research.
"The small hall has now become a veritable ghost den. You Xiaozhi took a look at it just now, and you can tell that there are dozens of evil ghosts in the small hall.
Pang Si didn't even have the urge at this time;
In just a short while, the number of ghosts that had invaded the old house was already in the dozens.
After hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhang Dong turned his attention to Yang Jian, Ding Hui, Li Yang, Xiao Ruo and Fan Xing.
Perhaps Ye Zhen, who is suffering from the seventh disease, should be able to withstand it with the help of the scapegoat.
Retreating will affect Li Yue's layout.
It stands to reason that today is not the seventh day yet, so the coffin, or Pang Si in the coffin, should not have changed much.
When Zhang Dong passed by those ghosts, the ghosts seemed to have not seen him, and had no intention of attacking Zhang Dong.
"Those resurrected ghosts were later buried in the old forest and were shackled or suppressed in some way, and they were able to take action;
There is an immortal cursed existence with a music box, where he can play dice with ghosts for a day.
At this time, there are not many women and ghosts in the small hall.
I am not worried at all that my actions will trigger Li Gui's killing pattern.
His breath was cold, and he stood motionless like a dead corpse.
However, Zhang Dong temporarily suppressed that thought after pondering for a moment.
And looking at the two paper figures, Zhang Dong somehow thought of Liu Ba.
But Zhang Dong was sure whether the two paper figures behind his eyes were supernatural derivatives or real ghosts.
It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the main thing is to kill time.
You can also make some paper figures that look real.
At a certain time, we will invade the front hall."
Liu Ba’s codename is Paperman.
Moreover, judging from the current situation, the horror of the Day of Mourning is far more terrifying than imagined.
When he saw the front door, a strange color flashed in Pang Si's eyes.
Thinking of that, Zhang Dong immediately took a leisurely step and walked toward the front hall of the old house.
There is no way to open the front door today, but it must be blocked from all access.
In this way, even if Pang Si passed by those evil ghosts, those evil ghosts would just turn a blind eye.
Seeing Zhang Dong also coming to the front hall, Yang Jian immediately asked.
It may have been automatically turned off by the wind, or it may have been triggered by some rule of the ancient house;
Zhang Dong, who came to the front hall, ignored Yang Jian and others, but first looked under the red coffin.
"Is she dead? Is she really a woman?"
If all those evil ghosts were imprisoned, this would be a big gain.
That is the real reason why Zhang Dong can let go.
So for the time being, Zhang Dong still wants to minimize the impact on the funeral.
Dozens of fierce ghosts!
Zhang Dong can be sure for a while.
Before seeing whether the coffin was normal, Pang Si's eyes continued to wander in the front hall.
Was he killed by the weird baby just now, or by another ghost?
You must know that the old house girl now is the ghost that suppresses me, and Zhang Dong only needs to use the ghost to isolate himself.
That's not something a special ghost master can handle.
The legs of the paper man are not separated at all. They are made of a piece of paper and are just painted in color in the middle. Logically speaking, it is possible to walk.
Although Zhang Dong walked very leisurely, his speed was extremely fast.
But now the front door knows when it has not been closed;
Even if you are the captain of the headquarters, facing so few evil ghosts at the same time, you will only die.
Zhang Dong frowned slightly.
When we left the front hall for the last time, Zhang Dong vaguely remembered that the front door was not completely closed.
Finally, there is the strange ghost master.
At this time, the two paper figures that Zhang Dong was paying attention to were peeping around with strange eyes, which was creepy to watch.
Yes, that’s just Zhang Dong’s thought.
Pang Si touched his chin.
On the contrary, at this time, Pang Si's eyes showed an obvious look of fire and coldness.
Just when Zhang Dong was observing this familiar ghost controller, the two paper figures who were still standing stiffly on the right and left sides of the patio knew when the girl appeared in the middle of the chapel.
Of course I might really be that reckless.
Pang Si suddenly felt uninterested.
When Li Yue looked over, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Zhang Dong also wanted to see what kind of state Li Yue was in after he came back to life for the first time.
Only after determining that point can Pang Si make plans for the future.
Those were the evil ghosts that Pang Si perceived later.
Very slowly, Zhang Dong had not even arrived in the front hall.
Taking action now, Zhang Dong is not confident that he can imprison all the evil spirits outside, but it will also affect the funeral in the next few days.
But now it has moved strangely.
At this time, the red coffin was still placed in the middle of the front hall, and nothing happened normally.
At this time, the strange ghost controller made no movement.
That didn't make Pang Si feel weird.
But today, perhaps because Li Yue is not dead yet, or perhaps because the suppression has been relaxed on the day of mourning, the girl is out of trouble."
At the same time, all kinds of "people" finished walking away from the backyard.
Zhang Dong didn't feel the slightest bit in this regard.
At this time, several people were wearing dirty and weird mourning clothes, standing far away from the red coffin.
"Zhang Dong, how is the situation here in the small hall?"
Pang Si spoke nervously, but before everyone finished listening, they felt relieved.