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On the sixth day, the funeral day arrived.
This is how Yang Jian was named.
After this day came, nothing abnormal happened in the ancient house, the only thing that was wrong was that the ghosts in the ancient house were dissipating, and these terrifying things started to wander away as if they had lost their target.
The crisis is slowly disappearing.
Yang Jian saw that the vague ghost figure on the wall was also leaving. The ghost was walking along the wall, walking all the way to the outside of the old house, and finally disappeared at the courtyard, as if it left here directly along the gap in the courtyard.
The vague ghost figures are also dissipating, and these figures can be vaguely seen shaking, and gradually scattered away.
"Ghost, leaving." Eagle looked at the black dice in front of him.
After one turn, a number was left, and then it didn't turn again.
The ghost who played the dice game left. I don't know if the ghost forcibly escaped from the dice game, or if the eagle won the game, so the ghost obeyed the rules of the game and chose to leave.
But none of this matters.
After all, this horrible day passed.
Liu Qingqing frowned. She survived and was not attacked. The rice in her hand had been eaten up before. It was some kind of supernatural power that protected her and prevented her from being attacked by a ghost.
"The ghosts are leaving, and I can feel that there is less and less spiritual interference nearby." Yang Jian said directly in the ghost domain.
Five layers of ghost domain.
It is isolated from everything, unless it is a very powerful ghost that can invade.
But now, not only are there no fierce ghosts invading, even there are no ghosts in the third-level ghost realm.
Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately withdrew from the fifth floor of the ghost domain. He did not take back the withdrawn ghost domain immediately, but gradually reduced the number of layers of the ghost domain to prevent accidents from happening.
"The ghosts in the ghost domain on the second floor also disappeared."
Zhou Dengdao: "The ghost banquet is over, and the ghosts are separated. This fits the arrangement of this day."
"Midnight is both safe and dangerous. Safety is because the dangers of the previous day will disappear, and danger is that the new day will welcome new horrors." Li Yang said.
Yang Jiandao: "The first seven are just around the corner, and the task of delivering the letter will be over soon. Although the process is dangerous, it is almost finished."
While speaking, he closed another ghost eye.
The ghost domain retreated to the third floor.
After a while, the ghost domain on the first floor could no longer feel any spiritual interference. At the same time, the scope of the ghost domain was also expanding, not only limited to the lobby, but also the courtyard in front of it. I feel a small amount of spiritual interference, and the range of interference is still getting smaller.
This shows that the ghosts in the ancient house are constantly decreasing.
Finally, at about 12:20, Yang Jian was sure that Li Gui had left, and he immediately took back the ghost domain.
The figures of Zhou Deng and Li Yang reappeared.
"It's safe, ghost, leave the old house." Yang Jian said: "But you still have to pay attention to safety, some ghosts may exist that I can't even detect."
"Of course, I know it well."
Zhou Deng tore off the human skin mask at this time, he felt a lot more relaxed, and let out a breath.
"The suppression of the ancient house is gone, you should still be at risk of the ghost's recovery, right? Can you use your own ghost power next?" Yang Jian looked at him and asked.
Previously Zhou Deng had been wearing a human skin mask to protect himself, and he never used supernatural power once. It wasn't that he didn't want to use it, but that he had the risk of revived ghosts, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the supernatural bus.
"Short-term use should not be a problem." Zhou Deng said: "I can no longer feel the restlessness of the ghost's recovery, but it is also because I have not used the ability of the ghost too much. It depends on the situation."
Yang Jian said: "That's good."
After speaking, he looked towards the roof of the old house.
The red balloon was wrapped around the arm of Yang Xiaohua's corpse, suspending the corpse in mid-air, fluttering, neither flying away nor falling down.
"I'm going to put her down, maybe I need to use that red balloon today."
It's the sixth day, Yang Jian decided to put Yang Xiaohua down at this time, the premise is that she hasn't died yet, if she dies, then the red balloon can't be taken away.
soon.
Yang Jian walked up a few steps along the wall and came to a place in the middle of the sky."What are you doing?" Liu Qingqing walked over with her slender legs and red high-heeled shoes, her face was vigilant.
"he died."
Yang Jian said indifferently: "He died half an hour ago, because of the curse of the music box."
What?
Liu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the eagle, but the eagle still did not move, she immediately subdued herself and touched the eagle's neck.
No pulse, cold, dead body.
"I can't judge wrongly. The curse of the music box has returned to me. There is only one such situation, and that is that the curse of the music box has broken out."
Yang Jian said and looked at Li Yang: "I'm going to use the eagle's corpse to help you restore your hands and feet."
"Yang Jian, you are crazy, you won't even let go of the eagle's corpse." Liu Qingqing scolded.
"His corpse will rot and become a dry bone if it is placed here. If it is worse, it will be invaded by spirits and turned into a ghost to roam the world. No matter what the situation is, it is not a good result. Instead of this, it is better to help me again." Let Li Yang resume his actions."
Yang Jian stared at Liu Qingqing and said.
Liu Qingqing stopped Yang Jian; "He helped you, you should let him die, and not move his body, I will take his body out of the old house and find a place to bury it."
After finishing speaking, she carried the eagle's body directly on her back.
"You really knew him very early." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said.
"I met Lao Ying on the second floor of the post office." Liu Qingqing said: "His qualifications are older than mine, so he went to the fourth floor of the post office first. At that time, I received his help and care."
"So you are repaying him with this incompetent behavior? It's ridiculous. If you really want to repay, he might not die here."
Yang Jian's tone was cold, and then he turned around and did not forcibly take the eagle's body as a puzzle to make up for Li Yang's incompleteness.
Although this decision was wrong, the Eagle did contribute a lot in this operation, so he dismissed the idea.
"Yang Xiaohua, you carry Li Yang on your back, and Zhou Deng and I will carry the coffin." Yang Jian said.
"Okay, okay," Yang Xiaohua didn't resist, she walked up to Li Yang and picked him up.
Li Yang, who lacks two legs and one hand, is not heavy, even a woman can easily carry it on her back.
Yang Jian and Zhou Deng came to the red coffin.
Both of them are ghost masters, and their strength is extraordinary, so they lifted the coffin directly.
However, it is as unexpected as it is.
The coffin of this lipstick is unexpectedly light.
It is so light that it seems that there is no corpse in the coffin.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw a touch of surprise.
"Do you want to open it and have a look?" Zhou Deng said.
"Once the old man comes out of the coffin, many people will die, no, just bury him like this." Yang Jian rejected the proposal. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com