Jiang Hao's expression changed. He looked at the bottle in his hand and seemed a little at a loss.
Although the purification bottle was retrieved from the main hall.
However, there is still a crucial question now.
That is what is suspected to be a supernatural prop. How to use it correctly?
Should the water in the purification bottle be sprinkled on a specific location, behind the door, or on the ghost outside the door?
"Don't ask me. You are a monk. Only you have the right to speak on this kind of issue and make your own decision."
Li Leping did not give an answer to Jiang Hao's confusion.
Just finished speaking.
His expression changed slightly.
"Crunch——!"
As the number of fierce ghosts gathered increased again, the balance that had finally been stabilized was once again in danger of being broken.
The forces inside and outside the door became unequal again.
"not good!"
"damn it!"
The cold breath came again, making people feel even more depressed. At this time, the other ghost masters all exclaimed, their faces changed drastically, and they could only grit their teeth and hold on for dear life.
Once the door is breached, no one present can escape.
at the same time.
Jiang Hao, the only one among everyone present who looked a little idle, was extremely troubled at the moment.
Because the purification bottle in his hand can be said to be the key to the lives of everyone present.
Whether the following Dharma conference can be started smoothly is also closely related to it.
In the past, Jiang Hao would definitely not hesitate like he does now, and he would definitely use it immediately if he had something in his hand.
Only at this moment, he felt the pressure on his shoulders and had to be extremely cautious.
Although the balance of the gate was on the verge of collapse again, Jiang Hao still did not dare to use the purifying bottle taken from the main hall immediately.
the reason is simple.
This bottle contains very little liquid.
Looking towards the mouth of the bottle, the clean bottle contained a slightly black liquid, which was filled with an unpleasant fishy smell.
The most important thing is that this strange liquid with a fishy smell only occupies less than half of the space inside the bottle.
You know, this is when a willow tree is inserted into the bottle to support the space occupied by the liquid.
In fact, the smelly liquid in this bottle may not even cover one-third of the bottle.
In other words, the things here cannot withstand squandering. If you sprinkle it a little, you will get a little less. If you use a little more, it will be exhausted quickly. There is no possibility of trial and error.
But just when Jiang Hao couldn't make a choice.
"Crunch——!"
The heavy door was shaking violently and showed signs of being pushed open.
Li Leping's face also became a little ugly at this time.
The number of evil ghosts gathering outside the gate is increasing, and the qualitative changes caused by this number are gradually eroding the territory of sleepwalking ghosts and people-seeking ghosts, compressing the space for the release of these two supernatural beings.
It is not difficult to imagine that if things continue like this, some strange things will rush in through the crack in the door before the door is completely pushed open.
Despite this, Li Leping still did not rush Jiang Hao.
Although he didn't have time to see the situation inside the clean bottle with his own eyes, he knew that there must be a reason for Jiang Hao's delay in taking action.
The more critical the situation is, the more you have to trust your team members.
Indiscriminate urging will unnecessarily increase the pressure on your team members.
However, even though Li Leping allowed Jiang Hao to continue thinking, the other ghost masters behind the gate couldn't help it.
"That monk! What are you doing?!"
"What are you doing standing there with a clean bottle?"
"Have you thought of something? If you think of it, implement it quickly! We won't be able to hold it anymore!"
The pressure from the other side of the gate immediately made other ghost masters express their dissatisfaction with Jiang Hao's behavior of standing where he was.
Everyone is braving the danger of the evil ghost's resurgence and resisting the evil ghost, but you, the bald man, just stay put and act as a thinker.
How can everyone balance this?
"Shut up, everyone."
Suddenly.
Li Leping, who had been staring at the door, turned his head and glanced back and forth at the ghost masters who made the noise with his cold eyes.
He knew the reasons for these people's impatience, understood the desire for survival in their hearts, and understood this.
But he knows better that meaningless urging at this time will only disturb people's thoughts and make things more likely to develop in the wrong direction.
Carrying life and death is itself an extremely heavy topic.
Especially in supernatural events, one mistake may lead to the destruction of the team.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with hesitating out of caution when making a decision.
Of course, the premise is that the decision-maker has someone in front of him who can shield him from danger and give him time to think.
It was at this low shout from Li Leping.
Although the others could not understand what he said, when they looked into Li Leping's dead-like cold eyes, they all subconsciously closed their mouths and shuddered in their hearts. They felt as if they were being stared at by a ghost, and their hair stood on end.
of.
"Bang bang bang!"
Although it became quiet again behind the door, the knocking outside the door became more intense.
The number of fierce ghosts gathered outside continued to increase, and they were about to reach the limit that Li Leping could resist.
Crunch!
The heavy door made the sound of being pushed again.
Outside the door, some strange figures approached again.
"Fight."
After a few seconds, Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed and his expression became determined, as if he was thinking clearly about how to use the purifier bottle in his hand.
The next second.
In full view of everyone, Jiang Hao did something shocking.
Holding the purification bottle in hand, he came to the back of a large door.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the poplar branches from the bottle, but he had no intention of using the poplar branches to sprinkle water. Instead, he directly pointed the mouth of the bottle at a door, and then shook his hand violently.
He simply and roughly poured some of the black liquid in the bottle onto the door.
"What are you doing?"
A ghost controller who happened to be standing in front of Jiang Hao looked shocked. Looking above his head, some black liquid was flowing down the surface of the door.
Just when the ghost master had not yet come to his senses.
A strange scene appeared.
As the black liquid poured out, the liquid, which exuded a strong fishy odor and looked like corpse liquid, slipped from the surface of the door.
For some reason, the red paint on the door surface also peeled off.
For a moment, this door painted with red paint seemed to have gone through a hundred years in a blink of an eye. After a long period of exposure to the sun, it fell off in pieces in an instant.
Without the paint decoration, a black, depressing door suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
"Crunch——!"
At the same time, the door that had been splashed with corpse liquid suddenly made a sharper friction sound than before. With a "bang", the door that had been unable to be pushed back was actually closed easily.
"Success?"
The pressure from outside the door suddenly disappeared, and all the ghost masters behind the door were stunned.
Not only them, but the Ghost Controller on the other side who was still struggling to hold on was also stunned when he saw the suddenly closed door.