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Yang Jian stood in front of the open gate of the ancient house, thinking all the time.
The things I encountered today are very strange and special, the opening of the gate of the ancient house, the white lantern on the door, and the rapid knock on the door
These details are enough to prove that everything in the old house is undergoing some terrible changes.
Although the danger has not yet emerged, but it is only the first day, and the signs are very wrong.
"Using a hatchet can trigger the medium and see part of the truth just now." Yang Jian held the cracked spear tightly in his hand.
He stared at the dense palm prints on the gate.
This scene reminded him of the bloody handprints in the Caesars Hotel.
It's just that after going through all this, Yang Jian is not so reckless anymore. He knows that some of the mediums left by ghosts cannot be triggered casually, and certain mediums will cause serious consequences after being triggered.
Therefore, Yang Jian is judging and hesitating.
At this moment, it is time to risk triggering the medium to find the source of the knocking on the door, or, as if nothing happened, turn around and return to the room to continue to waste time.
Not that he was indecisive.
Instead, in the face of terrible supernatural events, any decision may affect the entire situation.
This is not a game, there is no chance to start over, and one wrong step will ruin everything.
Even now that Yang Jian has become a different kind and can be restarted, he doesn't dare to try and make mistakes.
"We should take a risk and stay in the room and do nothing, I'm afraid we won't be able to get through the first seven days." Yang Jian's personality prevailed.
He wants to try, wants to seize the first opportunity, and doesn't like to sit and wait for death.
"However, the handprints left on it may be a trap aimed at me by the ghost. The ghost did not come in, nor did it kill anyone. It just left countless handprints. This is equivalent to sending the medium to my eyes."
do not know why.
Yang Jian consciously suspected that this might be a trap.
Once the medium is triggered by itself, it will cause some kind of terrible chain reaction.
Xiong Wenwen, who can predict the future, is not with him. If Yang Jian was there, he could let Xiong Wenwen predict the future and judge the pros and cons of this matter.
It wasn't that he didn't want to take Xiong Wenwen with him, but that he was afraid that Xiong Wenwen wouldn't be able to survive the danger of the supernatural bus.
"Yang Jian, what are you thinking? A person like you is still hesitating at the moment. It seems that you have thought of something important. Why don't you say it for reference." Seeing Yang Jian's hesitation, Zhou Deng couldn't help asking.
"It's nothing, I just have my plan." Yang Jian said.
Naturally, he would not reveal how to use the hatchet.
Although the method of triggering the medium is simple, it is very difficult for a ghost master to find the trick if he does not point it out.
"Close the door, don't move the lantern for the time being, and continue to observe the follow-up situation before making a decision. If you want to survive in this place, you have to be cautious. I have a hunch that the reason why we are still alive and not attacked by the ghost is because some kind of balance is not there. is broken, but this balance will gradually collapse over time, but we cannot advance the time when this balance fails."
Yang Jian then made a choice, and he temporarily decided to observe for one night.
If this kind of situation still occurs, he will use the hatchet to trigger the medium without hesitation.
Fan Xing and the other ghost master did not speak, but immediately closed the gate of the ancient house, and did not object to Yang Jian's decision.
After the heavy wooden door was closed, there was no abnormality in the old house, and no movement was heard outside.
It seems that everything just now was just a false alarm, but now everything has returned to calm.
However, the densely packed dirty handprints on the wooden door were firmly remembered by several people.
Although no one said much.
But he already knew very well in his heart that Li Gui was wandering outside this ancient house and might come in at any time.
Outside, it's not safe anymore.
"Go back." Yang Jian turned around and went back without saying a word.
There were more people gathered in the lobby than before. Except for Li Yang and the messenger on the fourth floor who did not come, almost all the ghost masters who got off the car and entered the ancient house before were present.
"It's okay, it's just a little abnormality, what should I do." Zhou Deng waved his hand and said: "But what I want to find out is who moved this corpse?"
"Zhou Deng, as I said just now, it is impossible to go like this.?Talking about moving the dead body of this old thing to scare people. "Someone breathed a sigh of relief seeing that there was nothing wrong outside, and then immediately explained.
"It wasn't artificially moved, so there is only one possibility. The corpse moved by itself. I have long seen that this corpse is very dangerous. If I don't want to restrict it, everyone may die after the ghost recovers. I think I can use coffin nails. "
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Jian again.
Everyone in the circle knew that Yang Jian had coffin nails in his hands, and this was almost a semi-public information.
Because he had a fight with Ye Zhen in Dahai City, a lot of information was leaked out, and many people knew about his situation.
Therefore, the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hands was feared by some and coveted by others.
Right now, this kind of covetousness will naturally not show up, so the best way is to make Yang Jian lose this coffin nail.
Yang Jian glanced at that person, then at Fan Xing, his eyes were cold: "It seems that I was too talkative before, any cat or dog dared to point fingers in front of me, stop talking nonsense, do it, fight!" Kill me, this thing is yours, I'll count to three, if you don't do it, I will do it."
"I'm just making a suggestion, that's all." The ghost master's face changed, and he changed his words hastily.
Others' eyes flickered, not knowing what they were thinking.
It's not difficult to judge from the expressions of these people, they have discussed it before.
"Two" Yang Jian said coldly.
Do you really want to do it?
Zhou Deng looked at the situation, then took a few steps back.
To deter these lunatics, relying on words and fame is not enough. If they don't do it, they will never have a long memory.
three!
After the third beep.
The ghost master who was apologetic just now suddenly showed a ferocious expression, like a revived ghost, wanting to kill someone.
Obviously, he was also ready to do something, but everything was well hidden, making people careless.
However, the next moment.
A cold and blackened palm had already strangled his neck.
The action is fast.
Even before this person uses his ghost ability.
In other words, Yang Jian shot when he counted to two.
The ghost's hand touched, and a place to suppress a ghost was formed. The ghost master was immediately lifted up by Yang Jian powerlessly, and was strangled to death with a series of sounds of broken bones.
"It's a waste, I thought how capable it is, so what if you control a ghost and it's on the verge of recovery. It's easy to kill you." Yang Jian carried the corpse, as if he was carrying garbage, and walked to the courtyard of the ancient house.
Just flick it away.
With astonishing strength, the corpse was thrown out of the old house abruptly.
"This Yang Jian didn't use the coffin nails" The eyes of the others shrank, all feeling horrified.
They thought that the reason why Yang Jian was so fierce was because of coffin nails and ghost eyes, but they never expected that that humble ghost hand could easily strangle a ghost master to death.
That seemingly casual pinch is actually a confrontation between ghosts and ghosts. If you can't suppress the ghosts in the opponent's body, then you can't strangle others to death.
It's just that ghost hand, when fighting Ye Zhen before, why wasn't it so powerful?
etc.
Everyone woke up suddenly.
It's not that Yang Jian's ghost hands are not powerful, but that he and Ye Zhen are too high-level, and any part of supernatural power can be fatal, but it doesn't show the effect in front of people of the same level.
Therefore, dealing with Ye Zhen's ghost hands, but dealing with them makes people feel desperate.
"Is there anyone else who wants to do something? Killing one is killing, and I don't mind if we do it together." Yang Jian glanced at him and said.
At this moment.
The rest flinched.
Fan Xing also felt a burst of horror.
He had a feeling that even as the person in charge, he couldn't protect his own life.
Right now the danger of the ancient house is unknown, Yang Jian is just restraining himself, but the restraint is very limited
"Since you dare not do anything, then restrain yourself, I don't want to stare at you people all day." Yang Jian glanced at it, and then left straight away.
He returned to the room and continued to wait for a certain moment.
A farce subsided at this moment.
The uneasy hearts were temporarily restrained.
But the wind outside the ancient house gradually increased.
The white lanterns sway.
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