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After the burial was completed, the red coffin and the old man's body were buried in the ground, and a new earthen tomb was erected, as if announcing the end of an era.
The six graves here buried an unknown past.
It is conceivable that once upon a time, the six people in this old grave gathered together, worked together, and even experienced a wonderful and terrifying supernatural deed together.
But in the end, the last old man of this team also died.
Died six days ago.
In the end, except for these few graves that can prove the existence of these people, no one in the supernatural circle outside knows the stories of these ghost masters from the Republic of China period, and even their names are not left behind. Empty tombstone.
Yang Jian and the others did not leave immediately.
They stayed here to observe the situation and see if there were any abnormalities around after the burial.
"Tell me, do us ghost masters in the supernatural circle think the same in the end, and find a place to bury ourselves? In the end, nothing was left." Zhou Deng looked at the grave built by himself, feeling a little bit emotional.
"Don't worry, it won't happen."
Yang Jian sat in front of a tombstone, and he said slowly: "General ghost masters can't live for so long. Although these tombs are different, the people buried in each tomb live for at least ten years. Our The old man who was buried probably lived longer, more than a hundred years ago."
"I'm afraid I don't need to say more about what it means to be a ghost master in the Republic of China who has lived for a century."
"Tsk tsk, it's really scary when you think about it carefully." Zhou Deng clicked his tongue.
The long-lived ghost master is not necessarily the most powerful, but the most powerful must be the long-lived one. Even the current Yang Jian can't guarantee that he can live for a hundred years without using supernatural power.
"Take a rest and return to the old house after confirming that there is nothing wrong. The task of sending the letter is to ask us to stay in the old house for seven days. Although it is fine to leave for a short time, it is definitely not okay to stay outside for a long time." Yang Jianzhuan And said.
He glanced at Liu Qingqing.
When Liu Qingqing was erased before, that woman from the period of the Republic of China did not leave behind to help, so she was erased like this?
Or.
It doesn't matter whether Liu Qingqing erases or not?
Yang Jian has some thoughts in his mind, but it's not important right now, the task of delivering the letter is the top priority.
"The key to surviving on the sixth day is the old man's body. Now that the old man's body has been buried and the coffins are buried, what will happen on the seventh day of Huihun Night? If there is danger, what method should be used to solve it?"
Yang Jian found that after he entered the old house, everything he saw was useful.
A red lantern, three sticks of incense, three bowls of rice, an old forest where ghosts are buried, a red coffin, and the corpse of an old man.
Looking back carefully now, these are the keys to the survival of ancient houses.
Everyone in the middle will be wiped out even if there is a lack of one.
And the clues are very cryptic, without any information reminders, it's all up to you to dig and speculate by yourself.
Yang Jian used the information of the seven days and the first seven to deduce the process of mourning the seven days.
"The ancient house is like a bureau, a carefully arranged bureau. Those of us who got off the supernatural bus are all participants." Yang Jian thought to himself.
He felt that the arrangement was for the old man who had just died in the coffin.
But the person is already dead, and the body has not left much evidence, and there is no proof of death.
Everyone took a break again.
At this time, Yang Jian also felt that his condition had been completely recovered, and he stood up again; "The time has passed, let's go back, go to the ancient house to spend the last day, and then this task will be over."
"The seventh day of soul-returning night? I hope that nothing will happen like today, so there is no need to worry. Be optimistic, maybe the dangerous incident has passed." Zhou Deng said.
Yang Jian glanced at him, but still didn't say much.
Today is not without danger.
The team had already been wiped out once before, but he restarted and reversed everything.
So if the first seven are dangerous, it will definitely be even more terrifying today.
certainly.
There is another possibility.
That means everything was normal for the first seven days, and there was no danger.
Several people acted again, theyLeaving this open space, leaving these old graves, and returning to the old house along the yellow mud path.
Although the surrounding environment was weird, the road was peaceful, there was no danger, and there were no more ghosts.
that's all.
After they buried the old man, they returned to the old house again.
At this moment, the ancient house also seems to have lost some kind of supernatural power, it is no longer eerie and weird, there are no ghosts wandering around, and no incomprehensible supernatural phenomena occur.
only.
This old house is very secluded.
Except for a few of them, there are no other people. The people who died in the ancient house before did not even leave their bodies. Those bodies disappeared strangely. Maybe the ghosts revived after the bodies died, or maybe Was taken away by other ghosts.
In short.
The current old house is very clean inside and out.
But this kind of calm made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable.
Even when he came here again, he still felt a little terrified, as if there was some danger that would suddenly emerge.
Of course, it's not just his idea, other people also think the same way.
Perhaps it has already cast a shadow on this ancient house.
If possible, the rest of the people will probably never come to this ghostly place in the future. If this ancient house appears in the outside world in the future, they will walk far away if they encounter it.
"I'm done with things for the time being, let's all take a rest, I'll close the door, in case something unexpected happens." Yang Jian said.
"Is this place really safe?" Zhou Deng was also a little skeptical.
Yang Jiandao: "Even if there is danger, it will be tomorrow's business. Today's funeral is over, and there is no danger on the way back. This shows that the funeral on the sixth day is the right choice. If you choose the wrong one, the danger will definitely come. Appeared, only the right choice will be so peaceful."
"Just imagine, if we go to the funeral tomorrow, will the old man in the red coffin wake up and kill all of us in the early morning of today?"
"It's very likely," Li Yang said.
Yang Jiandao; "So don't worry too much today, and don't worry too much about the first seven nights."
"Why?" Liu Qingqing said: "The seventh day should be the most dangerous day."
"Because the seventh day of Huihun Night has nothing to do with us. The last day is to be resigned to fate. If the letter can be delivered successfully, I will naturally deliver the letter. If the conditions do not allow, then I have nothing to say." Yang Jian strode away after finishing speaking. up.
He went to the back hall, closed the door of the back door, and put on the wooden bolt.
Then he went to close the gate of the front yard.
After doing all this, Yang Jian returned to the previous room and chose to sleep.
It's still early, and it's not yet the seventh day. It's right to choose to rest after confirming that there is no danger today.
"You all go to rest. I'll just watch here. If there is a situation, I will call you." Zhou Deng said, he chose to stay behind.
Although it is said that there is no danger, but how can such a big heart really go to sleep in this ghost place?
"I'll stay and watch you, lest you mess around again." Li Yang said.
Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide: "You can't trust me, Zhou? What can I do in this situation?"
"What are you holding?" Li Yang stared at him.
Zhou Deng touched the black grand master's chair: "I researched and studied, this chair is very unusual, I calculated carefully, there are four chairs in total, two chairs in the lobby, one chair was pushed out by a ghost, the other A chair is placed in the aisle over there, I moved it and put it together, maybe I can study something."
"Don't mess around, this chair was very unusual before, and it can stop the invasion of ghosts." Li Yang said.
"Don't worry, I won't mess around," Zhou Deng said.
"I'm going to rest too. I carried you all the way just now, and I'm also very tired." Yang Xiaohua glanced at Li Yang and rubbed her sore shoulders.
She also left soon.
Zhou Deng rubbed his chin: "Did you see that she just entered Yang Jian's room naturally, do you think Captain Yang is having an affair with this woman?"
"I stayed in that room before, do you think I have an affair with Yang Xiaohua? Besides, how many of us are interested in women?" Li Yang glanced.
"Who knows for sure. After all, young people nowadays are very good at playing. Don't worry, I understand that it is a good thing to have a chance to rest and relax during a supernatural event. It will save you from being wasted someday." Zhou Deng chuckled. .
Liu Qingqing snorted coldly: "Boring."
She turned and left.
Go to rest in the room in the aisle opposite, unwilling to stay with Zhou Deng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)No matter what, save one day to die and waste. "Zhou Deng hehe smiled.
Liu Qingqing snorted coldly: "Boring."
She turned and left.
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