Chapter 963: Fighting(1/3)
A huge black shadow appeared on the wall of the back hall, like an abyss, almost swallowing Yang Xiaohua.
But then.
The red balloon wrapped around her arm and slowly floated her up, preventing her from falling into the abyss and temporarily out of danger.
That darkness is not a ghost, but a ghost realm.
The ghost realm that shrouded the ancient house now invaded the back hall and began to affect the surrounding environment. Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that any abnormality appears in the surroundings.
"If the remaining people don't want to die inexplicably, please get close to this coffin." Yang Jian reminded the others at this moment.
The ground near the red coffin was dark.
That's because Yang Jian's ghost shadow covers the surrounding area. His ghost shadow can resist the invasion of other ghosts' ghost realms and prevent other evil ghosts from approaching.
It's just that the range covered by ghost shadows in this environment is limited, so he only used ghost shadows to cover the area near the red coffin, leaving other places unattended.
With a wave of his hand.
Yang Jian used a hatchet to cut off the thin thread of the red balloon.
Yang Xiaohua broke away from the shackles of the red balloon and fell down.
At the same time, Yang Jian took back the evil ghost that invaded Yang Xiaohua's body, allowing her to catch the red balloon that was about to float away again.
After walking on the edge of life and death for a while, Yang Xiaohua didn't dare to be careless anymore. She hurriedly stood next to the red coffin, not daring to move even half a step, for fear of being killed by the supernatural beings around her again.
Ordinary people are too vulnerable in this environment.
"Yang Jian, if we don't think of something, the eagle will die soon. This kind of gambling is very unfair. If the ghost wins the bet, it will directly kill one of us, but if we win, it will only make the ghost take a few steps back."
." Daqiang came closer, his expression very solemn.
Because at this rate of death, within five minutes, he would be playing the dice game.
Participating in this kind of game is equivalent to going to the execution ground and you won't live long.
Fan Xing also stared at Yang Jian.
I hope he can think of some more ways to alleviate the crisis.
"There is an emergency method. I didn't plan to use it at this time. After all, I have to live here until the seventh day. If I use up all my cards from the beginning, if there is another crisis later, I will have to wait for death.
Now it seems that it will be difficult for you to survive the second day, let alone the third and fourth days."
Yang Jian said calmly, with reservations in his hands.
Is there really a way?
The few people left looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes.
They just asked with some hope, but they didn't expect that Yang Jian actually gave them a little surprise.
Yang Jian didn't say anything, he just took out his mobile phone.
After opening it, he clicked on a game software on the screen. The icon of the game looked like a piano.
game?
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked and confused.
What kind of method is this?
Isn’t this a very ordinary mobile game?
However, Yang Jian didn't say anything. He opened the game software and started playing the game.
This is a piano simulation game. By clicking the piano keys on the screen, you can make the same sound as the piano.
The game is dull and boring, and no one even wants to play it.
But after Yang Jian quickly tapped the screen with his fingers, a strange and ethereal music echoed in the back hall.
Musical sound is a medium, not something to be listened to.
At the same time, a terrible curse was released by Yang Jian himself.
The Curse of the Music Box.
This curse is sleeping in Yang Jian's body. He has not used it since he woke up from the coffin last time, because this curse is very terrible. Even Yang Jian who turned on the curse has no way to lift it. Once he is cursed
, without special means, death is almost certain.
At this moment, the curse of the music box is released, and the person who bears this curse is the eagle who is playing a dice game.
The eagle was sitting on the ground at the moment, staring at the third game in front of him.
The black die representing the ghost rolled out the number 4.
And he obviously had bad luck, the number he threw was 2.
The outcome has been decided, the outcome has been decided.
He lost the game in just the third game.
The eagle seemed to have long accepted this result. A wry smile appeared on his lips, and then he shook his head slightly, waiting for this terrifying game to take away his life.
Having seen the fate of the first few people who rolled dice, the moment he picked up the red dice to stop the evil ghost, he could already predict what the outcome would be.
"That's it. Maybe dying here is a relief." He accepted his fate and wanted to leave peacefully.
But right now.
The eagle heard a piece of strange and ethereal music floating behind him. After this piece of music appeared, it never disappeared. It seemed to have invaded his mind and kept echoing.
He was surprised and looked back.
"Yang Jian, what did you do to me?" Immediately, Yingying felt something was wrong with him.
"A music box curse, you are in a safe state before the music disappears, but after the music disappears you will definitely die. The time may vary from a few days to a week. The specific period depends on your luck.
"
Yang Jian took back his phone and said calmly.
Music box curse?
Is there such a thing?
Eagle's expression changed, and then he was surprised to find that he was not dead yet. He had clearly lost the dice game just now. According to the death time of the two previous people, he should have died at this time.
But now.
Except for a piece of music echoing in his mind, nothing affected him.
"It's unbelievable that the eagle didn't die after losing the bet." Daqiang discovered the problem and showed a shocked expression on his face.
Yang Xiaohua also stared at the eagle, which was also incredible.
"It seems that the curse of the ghost dice is worse than the curse of the music box. In this case, the game continues." Yang Jian said.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The eagle's eyes moved, and he just nodded, figuring out what was going on.
So he picked up the dice without hesitation and continued to play with the ghost.
Since you can't die and neither can ghosts, it's only fair to start this game now.
"Music box curse? I see. If you have such a method, why didn't you use it earlier?" Fan Xing said, "Why do you have to wait until now?"
"Do I need to explain to you?" Yang Jian stared at him coldly.
Fan Xing was speechless.
Yang Jian really didn't need to explain to him.
"This curse can only save people under certain circumstances. Under normal circumstances, this curse is a murderous curse. It would be a helpless move to leave it until now. And what's the point of arguing about it now? Everyone will be together soon."
If you die, even if you survive today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, it will be difficult to survive..." Daqiang stood aside and said.
Yang Xiaohua didn't speak. She couldn't control anything by herself. After all, strictly speaking, she wasn't even a messenger on the fourth floor.
There are two main reasons why Yang Jian is reluctant to use the music box, that is, the music box can only be released on one person. If it is used at the beginning, even he will not be able to use it easily later.
Secondly, although the music box curse can protect oneself, it is also very deadly.
Releasing it randomly may have the opposite effect.
So he didn't use the curse of the music box to save Wang Feng at first, because he wanted to see if Li Yang could come back within this period of time.
To be continued...