The danger of the day of mourning is beyond imagination.
The ghosts ignored certain restrictions of the ancient house and actually poured in. Finally, everyone carried the red coffin placed in the back hall to the lobby, but in the end there was no place to stand.
The old man's body in the red coffin had indeed undergone some unexpected and terrible changes. It actually sat up the moment the coffin lid was opened. You must know that the old man's body had not moved at all a few days ago.
besides.
The old man's wrinkled face no longer had the peaceful expression before, but became serious and fierce.
This subtle change of expression appeared on a dead person, which made him feel indescribably creepy.
But the good news is that the old man's body appeared, maintaining the balance of the day of condolences.
Ghost, stopped moving.
The supernatural has also stopped invading the ancient house.
Wearing dirty, old and smelly mourning clothes, everyone barely managed to save their lives and did not die from being attacked by evil spirits.
There is only less than five meters of space left in the back hall, and the evil ghost in front is so close that it can be seen with the naked eye.
Although it didn't move.
But this sense of oppression is enough to make people feel suffocated.
"Things are getting better."
"The old man in the coffin and the evil ghosts who invaded the lobby reached a balance, causing most of the evil ghosts to stop their activities."
"Is this really safe?"
Fan Xing, Li Yang, and Da Qiang were all talking in their hearts. They did not dare to speak out, because before Da Qiang just said a word and was targeted by ghosts. If it were not for the protection of mourning clothes, he would not be able to speak out now.
already dead.
But Yang Jian's judgment was very accurate.
Mourning clothes are not a panacea.
It can only shield the ghost's perception so that you will not trigger the ghost's killing pattern. But if there is no place for you to stand in the lobby, then the mourning clothes will probably be ineffective.
Therefore, the key to survival today must be the old man's body in the red coffin and the mourning clothes.
Nothing less will do.
"The dice stopped spinning, the ghost did not continue to bet with me, and the danger was temporarily suppressed."
The eagle sitting in the corner saw that the black dice on the ground did not move. He knew that this was Yang Jian's accurate action, which restored the balance in the ancient house.
The ghost didn't even continue the dice game, which showed that the surroundings were safe.
If there is danger, the dice will definitely continue to roll.
On the other side.
Yang Xiaohua's body was still hanging in the air by the red balloon. It couldn't fly away or fall down. The special yellow paper was still stuck to her face.
Zhou Deng wore a human skin mask and turned into a ghost, standing in an open space behind.
He did not pretend to be dead and was able to move freely.
It's just that at this time, he didn't dare to mess around, or even get close to the incoming ghosts. He had suffered a loss before, being recognized by the ghosts, and almost died in the old forest, so in this situation
It would be better for him to keep a low profile.
"You read that right, when all the ghosts stopped moving, there was a red figure mixed in among them, passing by in a flash. That ghost is very special, it can still move under such circumstances."
At this moment, Yang Jian did not waste time rejoicing or feeling emotional.
He peered around and spotted a special figure among the "crowd".
But when I looked carefully, I couldn't see it anymore.
It seems that the strange red figure deliberately avoided Yang Jian's search and hid it with the help of the numerous and densely packed strange people here.
Although Guiyan is not suppressed by the ancient house now, the ghost has blocked Guiyan's sight, making it impossible for him to penetrate the ghost's body to see what's behind.
"The dangers of the ancient house are more complicated than expected. Even if I achieve a temporary balance, the balance will be broken in the end." Yang Jian turned his head again and glanced at the strange old man sitting in the coffin.
The old man's old face showed a ferocious look, which was gloomy and terrifying, as if he was about to turn into a ghost and wake up.
But in the end, the old man fell to the ground and still did not recover.
After all, it is still the fourth day, and there are still three days left before the first seven days.
"It should be safe now." Suddenly, Zhou Deng came over at this time and he spoke.
The voice was dull and accented, and it sounded like two people speaking at the same time, but the other voice was so terrifying that it made people's hair stand on end.
He still dares to speak?
Daqiang looked at him, a little surprised, because this man named Zhou Deng was so courageous. He really didn't know who gave him such courage.
However, nothing unusual happened after Zhou Deng opened his mouth.
Yang Jian glanced at him and said: "Not yet, most of the ghosts have stopped moving, but a small number of ghosts can still move, and the ghosts that can move in this environment will be extraordinary.
It’s scary, I believe you know the reason.”
Zhou Deng nodded and said: "A ghost that cannot be suppressed under such circumstances must have a very high level of terror. If it is targeted, it will most likely die."
"You keep using that ghost mask one after another, aren't you afraid of the ghost's resurgence?" Yang Jian stared at him, while the ghost eyes were peeping around, not letting down his guard.
Zhou Deng touched his face: "You said this, I'm lucky. I found it under the bus. It seems to be left behind after the death of the previous passenger. Because it was left on the bus for a long time, this person
The spirit of the leather mask has fallen into a dead state. Although there is a possibility of waking up, I believe I can use it for a long time."
"Is this so?" Yang Jian frowned.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Deng would have such an adventure. On the supernatural bus, he saw the human skin mask left by the previous ghost master. And because the human skin mask was lost on the supernatural bus, no one took the human skin mask.
After wearing the mask and getting out of the car for a long time, the phenomenon of supernatural death occurred.
"Otherwise, what do you think? Ghost controllers are both unlucky and lucky. Without any luck, people like us would have died long ago." Zhou Deng said casually.
"Indeed, being able to survive is mostly due to luck and cannot be copied." Yang Jian also agreed with this.
He hanged himself and woke up, survived in the spirit throne, and resurrected in the coffin. Every time he survived, he relied on some luck. This experience is unique. Others may not survive if they follow their own path.
Zhou Deng added: "This balance cannot be maintained for long. The fourth day has just begun. Do you have any good plans? If not, then I will have to continue to pretend to be dead."
"As long as you don't act recklessly, I need your help with something now," Yang Jian said.
"When we are working together, Team Yang can speak up," Zhou Deng said.
Yang Jian glanced at him and said, "Stand here and help me keep an eye on the situation here. If anything goes wrong, call me. I have some personal matters that need to be dealt with."
"You told me before not to mess around..." Zhou Deng looked at him with strange eyes.
Yang Jian said: "I'm different from you. I do things in a measured way. You just want to seize supernatural items. I think you are addicted after picking up that human skin mask. Supernatural items have a strong curse, which is basically equivalent to a
If you are a fierce ghost, it will do no good if you take too much, and you will be killed sooner or later."
"When I die, Captain Yang remembers to burn incense sticks for me." Zhou Deng smiled and said very casually.
He seemed to have put life and death behind him a long time ago, and he did things without any scruples.
"Okay, I will." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked towards Li Yang: "I need that doll."
I lent it to Li Yang before because I was worried that he wouldn't be able to come back when he went to get the white lantern. Now I need this thing more than him.
"Captain, be careful and don't forget the time to retreat." Li Yang reminded in a low voice.
Yang Jian nodded and took the old doll.
Then he took action.
He was trying to leave the lobby along the left wall with a cracked spear in his hand.
However, the road ahead was blocked by strange figures, leaving basically no place for people to pass, but this was not difficult for Yang Jian.
He raised his foot and stepped on the wall.
The whole person was walking on the wall in a way that went against common sense.
Because Yang Jian is now a ghost, his body is just a shell housing supernatural power. Theoretically, he can replace other people's bodies and survive, but he will lose his ghost hands and ghost eyes.
He doesn't want to do this.
Because this is a disguised weakening of oneself and has no practical significance.
"It's time to open that room. This is a perfect opportunity for me while the supernatural beings are suppressed." Yang Jian thought in his heart.
Even if that room is dangerous, it will be suppressed by the old man in the coffin. This is a kind of protection for himself.
And if there is really a ghost in that room, it is not recommended to add another one in this situation.
Everyone watched Yang Jian walking on the wall and left, all puzzled.
Do you still dare to act at this time?
It was completely different from my previous cautious approach and was uncharacteristic of the norm.
Although there are many ghosts in Yang Jian's lobby, the corridors are empty, just shrouded in darkness, without any figures staying.
He jumped down from the wall and landed in front of a locked wooden door.
The wooden door was tightly closed, and there were several bullet holes in it, which were shot by Zhou Deng before. Blood seeped out of the bullet holes, and the blood dyed half of the door red, making it look very special.
"The transaction mission of the ghost closet is about to be completed. I remember that the ghost closet just asked me to open the lock of this door. There are no other unnecessary requirements."
Yang Jian recalled the contents of the transaction.
Confirmed.
He took out an old copper key.
The key style is old and is from the Republic of China period, not a product of modern times.
Yang Jian acted decisively and immediately inserted the key into the copper lock on the wooden door.
really.
The lock and key are matched. When the key is turned gently, a click sound is heard.
The lock on the wooden door was opened.
The transaction mission of the ghost closet is completed.
Yang Jian paused for a moment. He carefully observed his surroundings and found that everything was normal. There were no terrible consequences just because he opened the copper lock.
I felt a little relieved in my heart.
He took off the copper lock and put it away.
Because he felt that the copper lock should be a supernatural item. Otherwise, how could it be possible to lock an ordinary wooden door in a place like this?
No more copper locks.
Crunch!
The wooden door made a friction sound and slowly opened a gap.
Yang Jian's eyelids twitched and he felt something strange.
Because, a red light came from the crack of the opened door, and it seemed that the inside was scarlet, and we were about to enter another world.
Ghostland?
This was the first thought that came to his mind.
A reddish light shone from the room, making the dim corridor glow red.
"Should we just leave without asking, or should we take the risk and go in for a look?" Yang Jian was very calm, thinking and making judgments.
I have concerns in my heart.
I am worried that this room will break the balance in the ancient house on the fourth day.
But the contents of the ghost closet's transaction made him very curious.
Why should I open this room?
Is this about releasing something?
And what could be in this room?
All mysteries are constantly stimulating Yang Jian's inner curiosity. He wants to uncover some secrets, understand everything in the past, explore the supernatural truth, and finally find a way to survive.
"I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to come here again after I leave."
Yang Jian's thinking time was very short.
This is his characteristic. Although he hesitates, he will not hesitate for a long time. He will make up his mind immediately. Once he makes a choice, he will never look back, even if it is wrong, he will go on.
immediately.
Yang Jian reached out and pushed open the wooden door.
A red room appeared in front of me.
The walls are painted red, the floor is red, red cloth strips are hung on the roof, and there are even red lanterns hanging inside.
It was dressed like a wedding room, as if a wedding was being held.
"There is no bed..." Yang Jian looked towards the middle of the room.
Originally, there should have been a red canopy bed in that place, but now it is empty, as if it has been moved away.
At this moment, he was reminded of the supernatural incident in Room 301.
One of the rooms in Room 301 has an out-of-place red canopy bed.
But he didn't dare to move the bed, because there was an old man lying on the bed. The old man was the owner of Room 301, and he was dead. He was on the verge of being resurrected by the evil ghost. He was almost wiped out by the old man and died in Room 301.
During the supernatural incident in the room, I finally survived by restarting.
"Did the bed there also come from this place?"
Yang Jian thought this, and he plucked up the courage to walk in and continue to observe.
Then he discovered that there was one piece of furniture missing from the room, and there was a vacant area. The free area in that area seemed to be very suitable for placing a ghost closet.
"The ghost cupboard also came from this room. Someone invaded this ancient house and took the ghost cupboard away." Yang Jian's expression changed.
At this moment he understood why the red ghost cabinet and the red canopy bed were all red.
It turns out they all come from the same place.
"It seems that's not all, a lot of things are missing." Yang Jian saw the red clothes hanger, which was empty, as if there was one piece of clothing missing.
He saw the dressing table, which was missing some makeup tools and even a mirror.
He also saw a red table. There was no stool next to the table, and there seemed to be a red bench missing.
...
Everything is incomplete.
Make this room incomplete.
"Did all the red supernatural objects come from here? Because they were not taken care of properly, they were taken away in batches and finally left outside." Yang Jian couldn't help but think this way.
But then his expression became stern, and his whole body suddenly became tense.
A slender figure appeared at his feet, extending from the door of the room.