Yang Jian figured out a way to survive the ghost feast on the fifth day.
By dyeing rice with blood and feeding it to the ghost, you can temporarily stabilize the ghost's behavior so that the ghost will no longer attack you.
This method is very simple.
But such a simple method almost caused several people to lose their lives here. The reason why they survived was not due to luck, but because the remaining people were strong enough to save their lives and were not killed by the evil ghost immediately.
After knowing the method, everyone quickly made preparations.
They dyed the rice red with blood, and also kept some of it as a spare to prevent waste and insufficient rice.
"I'm going to take back the ghost realm. Although I can still maintain it under this situation, it will put a huge burden on me." Yang Jian reminded everyone.
"If the method is correct, there should be no problems." Liu Qingqing said.
Zhou Deng and Li Yang also nodded, indicating that they were ready.
See this.
Yang Jian immediately took back the ghost domain without saying a word.
After one hour in the fifth-floor ghost realm, the figures of several people immediately appeared.
The ghosts immediately started to move, some fierce ghosts were approaching, and some even started to attack them silently.
But each of them held a handful of blood-stained rice.
The ghost immediately changed its target.
Instead of killing a few of them, he took a grain of rice from their hands as before and gradually disappeared, leaving only a vague, transparent figure standing there.
"Sure enough, the method is very useful."
Zhou Deng saw the blood-stained rice in his hands decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
The ghosts were disappearing and no one was attacked.
The pressure dropped suddenly.
"Captain Yang, how did you come up with the idea of dyeing rice red with blood?" Zhou Deng then turned around and saw.
"Ghost controllers during the Republic of China all liked to play this trick." Yang Jian's face was calm, but his eyes were still solemn, not relaxed at all.
Zhou Dengdao: "Have you ever been exposed to something similar before?"
"Suicide doll." Yang Jian said something.
Zhou Deng was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew about the scapegoat. It was a supernatural item from the headquarters. It was very rare and would only be awarded to those in charge who had made great contributions. He only knew about it and had never obtained it.
"Is it similar to the method of use of the scapegoat? But this is only the method of use is similar, it is not enough for you to take this gamble."
Yang Jian said nothing.
But Li Yang knew it.
It's because of the owner of Room 301.
They had seen the workbench in Room 301 in Dachuan City, which was suspected to be the place where scapegoat dolls were made.
And here, Yang Jian and Li Yang saw the old man in Room 301 again.
Even the old man has entered this ancient house.
An old woman and an old man who died not long ago.
A man and a woman are both figures from the Republic of China period. Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that some associations and speculations will arise.
"But no matter what, it's best if you can survive." The eagle was not dead yet, and the frequency of the dice spinning in front of him was slowing down.
This means there are fewer and fewer ghosts around.
The danger of ancient houses is being reduced.
"It's too early to be happy. Will three bowls of rice be enough to fill the stomachs of these fierce ghosts?" Li Yang showed a worried look.
"The burial on the first day, the vigil on the second day, the funeral on the third day, the condolence on the fourth day, and the ghost banquet on the fifth day, if there is no problem on any day, even if the balance is restored, the final turn
The half hour clock is also extremely dangerous."
He looked at his missing legs and one hand and fell into deep thought.
Yang Jian said: "Don't be pessimistic. The problems that occurred in the past few days were because we did not take precautions in advance and did not know the correct method. Now that we know the situation, it will be much better. Even if it is dangerous, we will not be as confident as before.
"
"I believe today will be safe, and three bowls of rice will be enough."
"It's already the fifth day. You can get over it if you endure it a little longer. Cheer up." Zhou Deng nodded, as if the despair had not infected him.
He just felt it was a bit of a loss that he didn't catch anything this time. The lantern he got was robbed, the incense was useless, and he was left with only the mourning clothes.
As for a life and death crisis, it's nothing.
As a ghost controller and the person in charge, he has experienced many dangers. Although this time is a bit special, as long as he doesn't die, it will be fine.
It would be even better if he died.
"We should think about what happened on the sixth day. Now we have just found a way to survive, and there is still enough rice. Now should be the safest moment, so we must take precautions now." Eagle said.
He felt vaguely uneasy now.
Because the sound of the music box in my head has been ringing for several days. It was used during the vigil on the second day, and it is now the fifth day.
And Yang Jian said that this music box can guarantee a person to live for about a few days.
As for whether these days are three days, five days, or seven days, no one knows, it all depends on personal luck.
The eagle felt that he had lived for three days and there was not much time left.
"Nothing is clear at all about what happened on the sixth day." Zhou Deng shook his head and said: "Your previous analysis was very accurate, but in the last two days, there has been a gap in information."
"It's true. All the information in the ancient house has been used up. There was indeed a gap in information on the sixth day. I think it should be inferred together with the seventh day." Li Yang suggested.
Yang Jian said: "Do you have any ideas?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't think of it at the moment. I just vaguely felt that this was a direction for thinking." Li Yang shook his head and said with shame.
Yang Jian said: "On the sixth and seventh days, there must be a funeral, that is, carrying this red coffin out of the ancient house and sending the old man to the back for burial. If the seventh day is a funeral, then
It should overlap with the first seven."
"So, you think the funeral is tomorrow? What about the seventh day?" Zhou Deng asked.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said: "For the first seven days of resurrection, all of us have to stay in the ancient house and spend the most dangerous day. We will wait until after twelve o'clock before sending this letter out. This mission will be completed.
Already."
"If the inference is wrong, the day of the funeral will be the day our group is destroyed," Liu Qingqing said.
"No, there will definitely be a funeral tomorrow, and the first seven resurrection days cannot be the same day as the funeral." Yang Jian said with certainty.
Liu Qingqing frowned: "What information are you relying on to make this assertion?"
"Reverse projection."
Yang Jian said: "The seventh day is the resurrection day, and the sixth day is the funeral day. If you mess up the order, everything will not work. The previous message delivery task reminder asked us to stay in this ancient house for seven days, and the seven days are from
From the first day of the burial, I have followed the funeral procedures."
"The method is right and the time is right, which means everything we did before was right. If we had taken one step, we should have died long ago."
"Rule, the first few days were the hardest. Now many things have ended. I can't think of any other way for the remaining two days."
Liu Qingqing, Zhou Deng, Yingying, and Li Yang began to think deeply.
If you think about it seriously, it does make sense.
The steps have been basically completed, and the remaining funeral and the first seven days of rebirth just fill the seven-day gap, which also coincides with the special time of the first seven days.
"So, tomorrow we are going to carry this coffin away from the old house and go to the old forest behind for burial?" Zhou Deng said, touching his chin.
"I think the captain's judgment is correct, and it's settled for the time being." Li Yang said, "If there are any other ideas that can be put forward during the next period of time, everyone can discuss it again."
Eagle shook his head and said, "I have no objection."
Then he looked to the side of the roof.
The red balloon was floating on top, with Yang Xiaohua's body hanging underneath. There was a piece of yellow paper pasted on the body's face. The yellow paper covered the entire face, and there was no breath at all.
"I just want to know if this Yang Xiaohua is still alive? There are only a few days left. I have to find a time to put her down."
"I will let her go after today. It is not the time yet. The ghost feast is still going on. There is a high chance that she, an ordinary person, will be killed by the evil ghost." Yang Jian said.
Zhou Deng said: "Maybe she is dead."
"She is not dead. Her body is very fresh and has no decay or spots. If she was really dead, she would have stunk by now. I occasionally pay attention to the condition of her body," Yang Jian said.
It was only at this time that everyone could discuss irrelevant matters.
Everyone was holding a handful of blood-stained rice.
The amount of rice in the house is decreasing, and the ghosts in the ancient house are also disappearing, leaving behind strange outlines.
Three bowls of rice combined are a lot.
It is enough for a ghost to take away only one grain of rice, so these three bowls can be used for a long time.
but.
After the previous ghosts disappeared, new ghosts poured in from the direction of the gate of the ancient house.
But it's not as dense as before.
Everyone was fighting, but no one died. It seemed that this was the only good news heard these days.
Time passed little by little.
Half an hour, one hour, two hours... In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the fifth day.
There are fewer and fewer ghosts flocking to the ancient house.
Of course, there is less and less rice in the hands of everyone.
In the dark and cold ancient house, vague and strange outlines are densely crowded around, as if they want to engulf everyone here.
But these vague outlines of evil spirits cannot interfere with the living people in the ancient house.
It's like being in another world, unable to touch or touch each other.
During this period of time, Yang Jian's ghost recovered and his wounds healed.
But Yang Jian was very concerned about the dead ghost palm that fell to the ground without moving.
This was cut from the black ghost on the Taishi chair.
Although it is just a palm, it is also a puzzle piece for the devil.
So far, this hand has not been recovered by the ghost and has been lost in the ancient house.
"Take it back, maybe it will come in handy." Yang Jian walked over and picked up the broken palm.
He didn't plan to use ghost shadows to splice his body, because it would be easy to lose balance if the pieces of his own puzzle were too much.
The best way is to make this damn thing into a supernatural item.
The scary ghost palm with black nails is just an image of the supernatural.
For a top ghost controller like Yang Jian, he can change the supernatural image.