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"Captain, how is the situation outside?"
One back to the room.
Li Yang couldn't wait to ask. Although he heard some movement outside, the information he could get was limited after all.
"Traces of ghosts began to appear outside the old house. I went out and walked around and closed the door. That's it." Yang Jian said briefly.
"Did someone die just now?"
Yang Xiaohua on the side raised her head slightly, her bloodshot eyes were a little anxious.
Yang Jian took a look and said, "I killed a ghost master who was not safe. These people want to unite and let me use coffin nails to weaken my strength. No one wants me to hold such a supernatural power in my hand." thing."
"Indeed, the information about the coffin nails was leaked last time, and many people knew about it. If it weren't for the fact that a group of people were killed last time, ghost masters would probably come to Dachang City to make suggestions." Li Yang said.
In the supernatural circle, everyone knows that Yang Jian has a coffin nail that can nail a ghost.
No matter who it is, as long as they get the coffin nails, they have the capital to contend with any ghost.
If it weren't for this thing being in Yang Jian's hands, no one would dare to make a decision, otherwise trouble would have arisen.
"There shouldn't be anything particularly dangerous happening today, but I have a hunch that as the number of days we stay here increases, the ancient house will become more and more dangerous." Yang Jian said.
"Take a good rest and restore your mental and physical strength. I guess you won't have the chance to sleep in the next few days."
After he finished speaking, he found a place and closed his eyes.
Yang Jian didn't sleep, he was still vigilant about the movement outside the door, listening to every move around him.
soon.
The other people in the lobby dispersed and hid in various places in the ancient house.
Everything has returned to calm again.
There was no more rapid knocking on the door outside the ancient house, it seemed that everything was much better after the door was closed.
However, as time passed a little bit.
It was about three o'clock in the morning.
Only some movement could be heard outside the ancient house. It was the sound of the wind blowing at night and the rustling of the woods.
The wind is gradually getting stronger.
There are various sounds made by the wind blowing through the building gaps everywhere in the ancient house. This sound is very strange, like someone crying, and it can be heard from all directions. It is impossible to tell where the sound is coming from.
The whining sound of the wind unknowingly turned into a strange cry.
This kind of change is gradual, so that people have no reaction at the beginning, and have accepted this incomprehensible change unconsciously.
"The whole old house is crying?"
Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. He can now be sure that it is windy outside, but there is crying inside the old house. This sound is a bit like Tong Qian's grimace, but it is just the cry inside the old house Many times, not just one cry, but a dozen, or even a dozen or so people's cries mixed together.
"Simply, it's like crying for mourning"
do not know why.
This situation reminded Yang Jian of the scene of a funeral.
On the first day after a person dies, the family members of the deceased need to cry and mourn to express their grief.
Right now, not long after the old man's body in the ancient house died, there was this strange crying sound on the first night. Isn't it exactly the same as mourning?
"Seven days the first seven, the first day the body was not encoffined, the knocking on the door at night, mourning."
Yang Jian sat still, his eyes flickering slightly, he connected the information together in his mind, trying to figure out what happened.
He now believes that what happened in the old house is related.
It is operating according to a certain arrangement that has already been arranged, and it is not the kind that cannot be traced. If the next changes in the ancient house can be judged in advance, it may reduce a lot of danger.
"If all of these are carried out according to the steps of the funeral, the most important thing on the first day is to encoffin, move the old man's body into the coffin, if nothing is done, there is no body in the coffin, and the coffin is not completed , then who will the whole ancient house cry for?"
Thinking of this, Yang Jian was inexplicably startled, and a strong sense of crisis surged up.
Because now the old man's body is still left in the lobby, no one dares to approach it, if this continues, he will definitely enter the palace today.; "It's okay, let's go back too." The two ghost masters breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their rooms.
"If the first day is encoffining, what's next?" Yang Jian was thinking about the next step.
There are many memories of funerals in his mind.
However, the funerals in memory are all different, with many subtle differences.
In some memories, the funeral lasted for three days. People died on the first day, mourned on the second day, and went to the grave to be buried on the third day.
There are no seven days at all.
"Therefore, the funeral of this ancient house must follow the seven-day standardit will last until the first seven days of resurgence. If you guess the wrong steps during this period, the ancient house will be out of control, and danger and terror will be over. come."
Yang Jian thought so.
But soon.
He stopped before returning to the room.
A black grand master's chair was placed in the middle of the dim aisle, and he could see it clearly when he lit it with a flashlight.
"This chair has moved. Although it was placed in the middle of this aisle before, it is not so close." Yang Jian's face darkened.
This aisle has no end, there are rooms on both sides, and the place where the chairs were before is definitely very deep.
"It's definitely not someone moving it on purpose. Although other people are afraid of me, they are still clear-headed and know what to touch and what not to bang, so this chair was not moved by someone but by ghosts. moved."
He took a deep look at the dark, endless corridor.
Inside, there seemed to be something wanting to come out.
The black Taishi chair is like a roadblock, blocking all this.
But just a while ago, the chair that was a roadblock was pushed, and it advanced to such a close position in one breath.
If the danger area is divided.
As long as the room is no more than the position of the chair, it should be safe. Once you pass this line, you may not be able to stay in the room.
"These seven days are really not so easy to get through. This ancient house is like a hut with holes everywhere. It is useless to mend and mend. It will be invaded by ghosts soon." Yang Jian speculated in his heart.
Four days.
No.
Up to two days, three days.
When the time comes, the position of the chair will cross the first room, driving everyone into the lobby. It is impossible for everyone to hide in the room safely and get through the first seven days here.
"I don't know if it will be useful to put an extra chair."
Yang Jian remembered that there were two black chairs in the lobby.
There are two corridors on the left and one on the right, just right to set up barricades to slow down the speed at which the ghosts invade the old house and ensure that everyone stays in the room for a few more days.
But he felt that the two chairs in the lobby had other uses.
If you move around, maybe there will be problems with the subsequent layout.
The method of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall is not advisable.
Maybe if the hole is blocked, a bigger hole will emerge. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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