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Chapter 997: Peaceful Burial

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    Restart to half an hour ago.

    During this period of time, the fate of everyone being wiped out was changed.

    But Yang Jian has no way to reverse the further future, and he cannot save those who died in the ancient house.

    And now.

    Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Liu Qingqing and others appeared on the yellow mud path.

    They froze for a moment.

    "Where's the coffin? Where's the big red coffin I just carried in my hand?" Zhou Deng was a little dazed when he saw that his hands were empty.

    His previous memory seemed to have disappeared, only staying at this moment.

    So in his memory, Zhou Deng is now carrying the coffin on the road with Yang Jian.

    However, there is no coffin or Yang Jian around everyone.

    "Just now I saw a flash of red light. It is the captain's ghost domain. Maybe the captain discovered something just now." Li Yang said after a while.

    Although this matter is weird, it is not incomprehensible.

    As long as the ghost domain is opened, many things can be changed in a second, and he is used to it.

    "Is that so? Where did Team Yang go with the coffin?" Zhou Deng wondered.

    Liu Qingqing looked forward: "It is definitely impossible to turn around and go back, it must be in front."

    "I think so too. If you keep going forward, you will definitely meet the captain." Li Yang said.

    "Really, without saying a word in advance, I wiped it and thought the coffin ran away by itself." Zhou Deng said.

    A group of people were puzzled and puzzled, so they could only continue to move forward.

    The road was very peaceful, with no spiritual interference or ghosts appearing.

    After walking forward for a while, everyone saw a red coffin sitting near the intersection near the open space.

    At this moment, Yang Jian was sitting alone next to the coffin, with his head lowered slightly, and fell into a deep sleep. A cracked golden spear stood beside him, as if it had been going on for a long time, and it wasn't just now.  happened.

    "Sure enough, it's here. It scared me to death. I thought the coffin was gone." Zhou Deng said.

    "Carry me over to see the situation." Li Yang said as Yang Xiaohua still carried him on his back.

    Liu Qingqing moved her eyes and said, "Do you feel that something is wrong with Yang Jian as if he is dead."

    "Shut your stinky mouth." Li Yang cursed with a cold face.

    Liu Qingqing hummed lightly to express her dissatisfaction, but she didn't say much.

    soon.

    Everyone approached.

    They looked at Yang Jian, and then at the coffin beside him.

    The red coffin has been covered, and there is nothing abnormal. Yang Jian's body is stained with a lot of yellow mud, as if he just rolled on the ground, and he looks a little embarrassed. He doesn't know what happened at that moment just now.  .

    But from the looks of it, there should be no danger.

    "Captain." Li Yang called out.

    Zhou Deng walked over and pushed: "Hey, Captain Yang, are you asleep? This is not the time to sleep, there are still many things to do."

    I don't know if Yang Jian was woken up, or just woke up.

    He opened his eyes.

    The red eyes are covered with blood, and the face reveals an unimaginable tiredness.

    "Captain, did something happen just now?" Li Yang asked.

    "It's okay, nothing happened, I just got a little spiritual interference." Yang Jian raised his head and looked at these people.

    The eyes are a bit complicated.

    But in the end, he still didn't say anything.

    "It's good that nothing happened. The journey was good, very safe, and there was no danger. Now we have arrived at the place. Hurry up and bury this coffin, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Zhou Deng said.

    Yang Jian stood up.

    His body seemed to be very uncomfortable. He just stood up and wanted to take a step forward, but his legs didn't move, and his body almost staggered and fell to the ground.

    "You look very wrong, not as good as before." Zhou Deng immediately supported him: "You were attacked by a ghost just now? Or did you notice something wrong in the coffin?"

    "It's okay." Yang Jian raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

    "It's just a small problem. The body has not rested for a long time, and there may be a little reaction."

    He finished speakingAfter moving his body, the familiar feeling of controlling his body gradually returned.

    "Carry the coffin and continue walking."

    Afterwards, he pulled out the splitting spear standing on the ground beside him, and continued to carry the coffin forward.

    Seeing this, Zhou Deng wondered: "Why did he pat me on the shoulder? Is my relationship with him so good?"

    With this doubt.

    A group of people came to the end and came to this large open space.

    Five old graves are arranged in sequence on the open space, and a black and white posthumous photo is engraved on the tombstone above. There are men and women in the posthumous photo, some young and some middle-aged.

    However, the second tomb has collapsed.

    But beside the fifth grave stood an old shovel.

    The place where it stands seems to imply the location of the sixth grave.

    The shovel is not a supernatural item, but a very ordinary old object. Zhou Deng and Yang Jian had already confirmed this a few days ago.

    "Let's dig, and try to bury this thing as soon as possible." Zhou Deng rolled up his sleeves, picked up the shovel, and shoveled it down with a shovel.

    Keng~!

    A shovel seemed to hit something and was very stiff.

    "what?"

    Zhou Deng dug up the soil next to it and took a look. It was a bluestone tombstone with no words or portraits on it. It was blank.

    "It turned out to be a tombstone. This old thing is well prepared, even his own tombstone is ready." He removed the tombstone and continued to dig.

    "You are busy first, I need to take a break."

    Yang Jian didn't help, he sat down in front of the tombstone of a grave, intending to take a rest.

    "I'm going to bury the eagle too." Liu Qingqing put down the eagle's body, and also planned to dig a hole nearby to bury the eagle's body.

    Yang Jian looked at her, didn't speak, but was just thinking about what happened just now.

    After the restart, his ghost almost stayed in the corpse and couldn't come out. It wasn't that he didn't want to come out, but the ghost didn't want to come out, because the old man's body was more suitable for ghost than his own body.

    This is an instinctive recovery.

    Yang Jian almost lost control of his body.

    But in the end, he chose to restart himself, forcibly stripped it out, and returned to his body.

    The old man's body is indeed terrifying, but it is not suitable for him. After staying for a long time, he will lose himself and be unable to control himself. In the end, he will definitely become one of the old man's puzzles.

    Although the supernatural power of his own control is not as good as the corpse of the old man in the coffin, at least he can move freely.

    "The eighth-level ghost domain, restarting the entire area, is really a taboo supernatural power." Yang Jian sighed.

    He himself felt a little unreal.

    Because the dead people really reappeared in front of him, without any sense of disobedience, it can be confirmed that they are living people.

    The old lady who was supposed to block the way was forcibly wiped away by the corpse in the coffin he borrowed.

    Therefore, after the restart, there were no more ghosts blocking the road.

    So there can be no danger on the road.

    Zhou Deng dug the pit very fast.

    After a while, an earth pit that could bury an entire coffin appeared.

    "It's ok. Shall I dig deeper? If I dig deeper, the burial will be firmer, so as not to overwhelm the coffin board and let the ghosts inside run out." Zhou Deng looked at Yang Jian and asked.

    "Then go deeper, now I have time." Yang Jian said.

    Zhou Deng said: "I think so too."

    Then he dug the pit a little deeper.

    "It's all right now, so shall I bury this coffin?"

    "Bury it." Yang Jian said.

    Zhou Deng moved the coffin immediately by himself, put the light coffin into the pit, and then continued to pick up the shovel and start filling it with soil.

    The red coffin did not appear abnormally.

    This made Yang Xiaohua and Li Yang who were staring at the side heaved a sigh of relief.

    After working in this open space for about two hours, a new grave buried in loess appeared in the open space.

    This is the sixth grave.

    In the end Zhou Deng put the empty tombstone in front of the grave and clapped his hands in fear: "You're done. I'm lucky today. I didn't encounter any danger. It seems that the funeral day is the safest day. I don't know what will happen tomorrow."

    "I also buried it here."

    Liu Qingqing also came over in a dirty body. She buried the eagle's body and gave him a place to bury him. He was not left outside to rot.

    "Captain, what should we do outside? Do we want to return to the old house, or should we stay here and see the situation?" Li Yang asked.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? also came over in a dirty body. She buried the eagle's body and gave him a place to bury him. He was not left outside to rot.

    "Captain, what should we do outside? Do we want to return to the old house, or should we stay here and see the situation?" Li Yang asked.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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