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Yang Jian figured out a way to survive the ghost feast on the fifth day.
By staining the rice with blood and feeding it to the ghost, you can temporarily stabilize the behavior of the ghost and prevent the ghost from attacking you.
This method is very simple.
But such a simple method almost caused several people to lose here. It is not luck to survive, but the ability of the remaining people to survive is strong enough to not be killed by the ghost in the first place.
After knowing the method, everyone quickly made preparations.
They dyed the rice red with blood, and also left a part of it as a spare to prevent waste and shortage.
"I'm going to take back the ghost domain. Although I can maintain it under this situation, it will be a heavy 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 are ready.
See here.
Yang Jian immediately took back Huangquan without saying a word.
After an hour in the fifth-level ghost domain, the figures of several people appeared immediately.
The ghosts moved immediately, some ghosts were approaching, and some ghosts even started to attack them silently.
But each of them held a handful of blood-stained rice in their hands.
The ghost immediately shifted its target.
Instead of killing a few of them, he took a grain of rice from their hands as before and then 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 hand decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
The ghost was disappearing, and no one was attacked.
The pressure dropped sharply.
"Captain Yang, how did you come up with the idea of ??staining the red rice with blood?" Zhou Deng then turned to look.
"Ghost masters in the period of the Republic of China liked to play such a trick." Yang Jian's face was calm, but his eyes were still dignified, without any relaxation.
Zhou Deng said: "Have you been in contact with similar ones before?"
"Die baby." Yang Jian said something.
Zhou Deng was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew about the dead doll. It was a supernatural item in the headquarters. It was very rare. It would only be rewarded to the person in charge who made great contributions. He just knew about it and never obtained it.
"Is it close to the use method of the dead doll? But this is only a close use method, not enough for you to bet on it."
Yang Jian didn't speak.
But Li Yang is clear.
It's because of the owner of Room 301.
They once saw the workbench in that room in Room 301 in Okawa City, and it was suspected that it was the place where surrogate dolls were made.
And here, Yang Jian and Li Yang saw the old man in room 301 haunting again.
Even the old man has already entered this ancient house.
An old woman, an old man who died not long ago.
A man and a woman are both figures from the period of the Republic of China. Under such circumstances, some associations and guesses are inevitable.
"But no matter what, it's best to survive." The eagle is not dead yet, and the frequency of the dice in front of him is slowing down.
This means that there are fewer and fewer ghosts around.
The danger of the old house is being reduced.
"It's too early to be happy, three bowls of rice, is it enough to fill the stomachs of these ghosts?" Li Yang showed a worried look.
"Encoffining on the first day, vigil on the second day, mourning on the third day, condolence on the fourth day, and ghost banquet on the fifth day, which day does not go wrong? Even within half an hour of the clock is extremely dangerous."
He looked at his missing legs and a hand, lost in thought.
Yang Jian said: "Don't be pessimistic. The problems in the past few days were because we didn't take precautions in advance and didn't know the correct method. Now that we know the situation, it will be much better. Even if it is dangerous, it won't be as hopeless as before. "
"I believe today will be safe and sound, and three bowls of rice are enough."
"It's already the fifth day, and it will be over if we endure it a little longer, cheer up." Zhou Deng nodded, as if the despair had not infected him.
He just felt that it was a bit of a loss for not getting anything this time. The lantern he got was robbed, and the incense was useless.A handful of bloody rice.
The number of rice is decreasing, and the ghosts in the ancient house are also disappearing, leaving behind strange outlines.
Three bowls of rice add up to a lot.
It is enough for a ghost to take only one grain of rice, so the three bowls can be used for a long time.
but.
After the previous ghosts disappeared, new ghosts flooded in from the gate of the old house.
But not as dense as before.
Everyone was fighting, and there were no deaths. It seemed that this was the only good news I 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.
Fewer and fewer ghosts flooded into the old house.
Of course, the rice in the hands of everyone is getting less and less.
In the dark and cold old house, vague and strange silhouettes crowded around densely, as if to engulf everyone here.
However, these vague outlines of ghosts cannot interfere with the living people in the ancient house.
It's like being in another world, unable to touch or touch each other.
And within this period of time, Yang Jian's ghost image recovered, and his own wounds also healed.
But Yang Jian was very concerned about the Li Gui's palm that fell to the ground without moving.
This was cut from the ghost on the black master chair.
Although it is only a palm, it is also a puzzle for Li Gui.
Until now, this hand has not been recovered by Li Gui, and it was lost in the old house.
"Take it back, maybe it will be useful." Yang Jian walked over and picked up the broken palm.
He doesn't plan to splicing ghost images on his body, because his own jigsaw puzzles are too easy to lose balance,
The best way is to make this ghost thing into a supernatural item.
The scary and ghostly palm with black nails is just a supernatural image.
For a top ghost master like Yang Jian, he can change the image of ghosts. (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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