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Chapter 967 Desperate

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    A huge black shadow appeared on the wall of the back hall like an abyss, almost swallowing Yang Xiaohua.

    But then.

    However, the red balloon wrapped around her arms and slowly lifted her up, preventing her from falling into the abyss and temporarily out of danger.

    That piece of darkness is not a ghost, but a ghost domain.

    The haunted domain covering the ancient house has invaded the back hall at this moment, and has begun to affect the surrounding environment. It is not surprising that there are any abnormalities in the surroundings under this situation.

    "If the remaining people don't want to die inexplicably, they can approach this coffin." Yang Jian reminded the others at this moment.

    The ground near the red coffin was pitch black.

    That's because Yang Jian's ghost shadow covers the surroundings, and his ghost shadow can resist the invasion of other ghosts' ghost domains, and can also prevent other ghosts from approaching.

    It's just that ghost shadows have a limited coverage in this environment, so he only used ghost shadows to cover the vicinity of the red coffin, and left the rest alone.

    With a wave of your hand.

    Yang Jian cut off the thin thread of the red balloon with a hatchet.

    Yang Xiaohua broke free from the red balloon and fell down.

    At the same time, Yang Jian took back the ghost that had invaded Yang Xiaohua's body, allowing her to grab the red balloon that was about to float away again.

    After walking on the edge of life and death for a while, Yang Xiaohua didn't dare to be careless any more. She hurriedly stood beside the red coffin, not daring to take another half step, for fear of being killed by the ghosts around again.

    Ordinary people are too vulnerable in this environment.

    "Yang Jian, if you don't think of a way, the eagle will die soon. This kind of bet is very unfair. If the ghost wins the bet, it will kill us directly, but if we win the bet, it will only make the ghost take a few steps back.  .¡± Daqiang leaned over, his face very serious.

    Because according to this speed of death, within five minutes, he should play the game of throwing dice.

    Participating in this kind of game is like going to the execution ground, and you won't live long.

    Fan Xing also stared at Yang Jian.

    I hope he can think of another way to alleviate the crisis.

    "There is an emergency method. I didn't plan to use it at this time. After all, I have to live in this place until the seventh day. If I put all my cards in the first place, if there is any crisis later, I will have to wait for death.  Now it seems that it will be difficult for you to survive the second day, let alone the third or fourth day."

    Yang Jian said calmly, with some reservations in his hand.

    Is there really a way?

    The few remaining people looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes.

    They just asked with some hope, but they didn't expect that Yang Jian really gave them a little surprise.

    Yang Jian didn't speak, he just took out his mobile phone.

    After opening it, he clicked on a game software on the screen. The icon of that game looked like a piano.

    game?

    Everyone who saw this scene was amazed.

    What kind of method is this?

    Isn't this a very common mobile game?

    However, Yang Jian didn't speak, he opened the game software and started playing the game.

    This is a game that simulates a piano. By clicking the piano keys on the screen, you can make the same sound as a piano.

    The game is so boring and boring that no one even wants to play it.

    But after Yang Jian tapped the screen quickly with his fingers, a strange and ethereal music echoed in the back hall.

    The sound of music is a medium, not something to be heard.

    At the same time, some terrible curse was released by Yang Jian himself.

    The Curse of the Music Box.

    This short curse is sleeping in Yang Jian's body. He has not used it since he woke up from the coffin last time, because this curse is terrible. Even Yang Jian who has activated the curse has no way to break it.  , without special means, it is almost certain to die.

    Right now, the curse of the music box is released, and the person who bears this curse is the eagle who is playing a dice game.

    Eagle is sitting on the ground at this moment, his eyes fixed on the third game in front of him.

    The black dice representing the ghost rolled the number 4.

    And his luck was obviously bad, the number he threw was 2.

    The outcome has been divided, and the victory or defeat has been determined.

    &nbspsp;Yang Jian rushed into the lobby with a cracked spear at this moment. He endured it for so long in order to stabilize the situation and get through the first seven days.  Don't think about anything.

    Isn't it just desperate?

    He is not false.

    "There is no need to have any reservations, directly trigger all the media to dismember all the ghosts that appeared in the ancient house, and reverse the situation in one go."

    Yang Jian's eyes showed a fierce look.

    The ghost under his feet extended, forming a safe path, leading him into the middle of the lobby, and then the ghost spread out to the surroundings.

    As long as there are traces left by ghosts in the area covered by ghosts, the medium will be triggered.

    Suddenly.

    One by one, strange and terrifying figures appeared in front of Yang Jian.

    Densely packed.

    The originally empty lobby suddenly became a little crowded.

    All are ghosts.

    All are mediums left by ghosts.

    And as the coverage area of ??ghosts expanded slightly, more and more figures appeared, but many media were repeated, not the media left by a single ghost.

    "Do it."

    Yang Jian let out a low cry in his heart, and he slashed down at the ghostly figure in the medium with the cracked spear in his hand.

    There are no fancy moves, nor any hesitation.

    With one strike, the medium of the four ghosts was cut off.

    "Ah~!"

    In the dark old house, there was a weird and miserable scream immediately, which made people's hair stand on end.

    "Come again."

    Yang Jian cut down the second time, and the medium of three ghosts was cut off in an instant.

    Ghosts in unknown places will be cursed by a hatchet and instantly dismembered.

    However, when he wanted to swing the knife for the third time.

    The curse of the first knife broke out.

    The first strike of the hatchet cut off the medium left by the four ghosts, and the corresponding curse will be even more terrifying.

    A crack appeared on Yang Jian's body. The crack was so big that it was as wide as a palm, and it almost swallowed half of his body.

    This kind of wound not only appears on the body, but also the ghost image.

    With such a serious wound, even the splicing of ghost images cannot be repaired in a short time.

    And new gaps are constantly increasing.

    Because the curse of the second knife broke out one after another.

    At this moment, Yang Jian is like broken porcelain that fell to the ground, and no part of his body is complete.

    At this moment, the ghost image seems to be completely shattered.

    "Restart."

    Yang Jian growled, feeling the pain of being dismembered.

    The ghost eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and a scarlet light covered itself.

    The originally fragmented body and ghost image recovered instantly in less than a second.

    "Come again." Yang Jian's eyes were cold and fierce.

    The hatchet in his hand chopped down again.

    At this moment he found it.

    ? We have found the source of the most ancient haunted house.

    A vaguely distorted figure of a terrifying ghost.

    This figure is very familiar, because he triggered the medium to slash once before, but that time was when the ghost invaded the back hall and ran into it on its own initiative.

    It's just that after that time, the medium was not cut off, and it was impossible to trigger the second time in succession.

    "I found you." Yang Jian ignored the other media and slashed at the terrifying ghost, splitting it in half.

    After the hatchet slashed, the whole old house seemed to shake.

    It's not really shaking, but the darkness is twisting.

    Then a crack appeared in front of his eyes.

    This crack is like a light, illuminating the old house.

    The third time he used the hatchet, Yang Jian was very extravagant and specially dealt with this ghost, and it was the second time he did it.

    Because if this ghost is not dismembered, the ghost domain of this ghost will soon erode everything in the back hall, even the red coffin will not be kept.

    Without the red coffin, the mission of delivering the letter would have failed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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