A shrill scream echoed in the dark old house, which was horrifying to hear.

this moment.

Yang Jian used the hatchet in the back hall, directly triggering the medium, and directly dismembered an unknown horror, taking decisive action without any hesitation.

He believed that the sooner the evil spirits invaded, the higher the danger. If he did not fight them off now, it would be too late when the evil spirits began to enter the back hall and start killing people.

While the screams echoed, something unexpected happened.

The darkness that invaded the back hall is receding.

A dim road appeared in the lobby, directly connected to the location of the patio, as if the darkness of the entire ancient house was divided into two. At the same time, the separated darkness began to move towards the corridors on the left and right.

"So that's it, this darkness is the ghost realm of a fierce ghost. Now that it has been dismembered by my hatchet, the horror level of the ghost has dropped directly, and the ghost realm cannot maintain its most perfect state." Seeing this scene, Yang Jian immediately

Understood.

What he just struck with the hatchet was the source of darkness.

It was worth the cut with this knife.

The ancient house has the power to suppress supernatural beings, and evil spirits can still invade under such circumstances. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

If Yang Jian hadn't covered the back hall with a ghost just now, this ghost might have invaded the back hall silently.

But using a hatchet requires corresponding curses.

When Yang Jian dismembered Li Gui, the curse would also dismember himself. No matter whether his body would be harmed, even the ghost shadow would be the same. It was just because the ghost shadow had the ability to splice that it could recover within a period of time and resist the attack of the hatchet.

The curse breaks out.

In addition, he can also eliminate the curse in an instant by restarting and restore his own state at once.

Just now.

Yang Jian discovered that he had not been cursed by the hatchet.

He is still safe and sound, as if the curse no longer exists.

"Another fierce ghost was repelled, and it seemed to have suffered some kind of heavy damage. Even the darkness was retreating. What happened at that moment?" Some people saw this scene, but their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"It was Yang Jian who took action just now. He just slashed into the air and seemed to hit the ghost. The ghost let out a shrill scream. It was as if he had killed the ghost."

"Ghosts cannot be killed. Although the effect is obvious, it should only be severely injured, but it is really scary to be able to do this." Fan Xing said, looking at Yang Jian in shock.

Several other messengers also had incredible expressions.

Is this what makes Yang Jian scary?

If he really takes action, he can make the evil ghost retreat in one go, and he won't even dare to get close to the back hall anymore.

"The fragrance is a lot shorter..."

Yang Jian ignored everyone's stunned expressions and noticed that the two remaining incense sticks in front of the coffin were worn out again.

One of the incense sticks was almost burned out, with only a small section left.

seem.

The missing section is related to the curse of the hatchet.

Has it been offset?

Or maybe it was transferred.

"What will happen if this thing burns out? Will it lose its asylum, or will it cause other unknown changes?" Yang Jian was slightly worried.

Because there are three incense sticks in front of the red coffin. According to normal circumstances, these three incense sticks need to be burned for seven days, until the first seven days.

But as one stick of incense was stolen, and the curse of the hatchet consumed the incense excessively, I was afraid that the thing would burn out on the third day.

After the darkness temporarily dissipated, all kinds of supernatural phenomena in the lobby seemed to have subsided, because at this moment, the lobby was empty and nothing was found. The ghosts that had been wandering in the lobby seemed to be forced back to the depths of the corridor.

But there are still many traces of monsters on the ground.

Black palm prints appeared on the high walls, and there were many wet marks on the ground, as if it had rained.

"Ghosts seem to appear accompanied by darkness. Once the darkness stops in the ancient house, ghosts cannot show up." Eagle observed all this and came to a conclusion.

He looked along the ground.

I noticed a few drops of sticky black blood scattered in various places in the lobby.

It seems to be the traces left by the defeated evil ghost.

"Darkness is just a phenomenon. It is the phenomenon of supernatural beings invading ancient houses. Once darkness strikes, it means that ghosts are active. Everything has signs and does not appear without reason." Fan Xing said.

Yang Jian withdrew his eyes from the two sticks of incense, one long and one short. He said, "The ghosts have only been temporarily repelled. The night is still very long. Danger may approach at any time. Don't be too happy too early. Moreover, Fan

prosper......"

Suddenly.

He turned and looked over.

Fan Xing's expression changed: "Yang Jian, what do you want to say?"

"Then the curse of the radio is here to find you, right? In the situation just now, the ghost was wandering in the lobby and didn't seem to know that there was anyone in the back hall. The red coffin near it seems to be able to block the ghost's perception, thus ensuring that we

It's safe, but since the radio appeared, ghosts have started coming straight to the back hall one after another."

"In other words, the ghost has found our location, which is why the balance of the vigil has failed and danger has come."

When Daqiang heard this, he immediately became angry: "So that's what happened. I'm going to tell you why the ghosts are so fierce just the next day. It's because you were cursed before and attracted the ghosts here."

"The balance has been broken, and the danger has come early. If this continues, we won't be able to survive the first seven days." Wang Feng also stared at him coldly.

"I could have spent the night safely guarding the coffin, but I had to choose to fight with the devil. I thought it was strange before. Although the mission of the messenger is dangerous, it doesn't mean that a seven-day mission requires risking one's life the next day.

This does not meet the requirements, so this is where the problem lies." Eagle also said very dissatisfied.

Whether it is the burial on the first day or the vigil on the second day.

Yang Jian made the right choice. If he made the right choice, there would never be such danger this night, because no matter how you look at the situation just now, it is a trend that the group will be destroyed.

Fan Xing and several ghost masters beside him all had slightly changed expressions.

They understand in their hearts, but so what.

They are good at provoking ghosts, but they also want to survive. Whether other people will be implicated is not their concern.

"You wouldn't be surprised if something happens in this damn place, Captain Yang, what do you think?"

fan

This is the best proof."

"The top priority now is to unite and cooperate to deal with the next situation together. Internal strife is very unwise."

Yang Jian said with an indifferent expression at this moment: "You have made mistakes, it doesn't matter, everyone makes mistakes, but I don't want to see any of you shrinking at the critical moment, otherwise, I will eliminate you immediately."

"Including me?" Fan Xing's expression changed.

"Yes, including you." Yang Jian said.

Fan Xing suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, this won't happen. In order to survive, if we dare to get on the bus, we will naturally dare to fight against the evil ghost."

"Continue the vigil."

Yang Jian said no more words.

at the same time.

Outside the old house.

But a man was wandering around. He was holding a white lantern with a large black character "Dian" written on it, and he was holding an incense stick in the other hand.

The incense stick is burning, exuding a fragrance that lingers.

The white lantern emits light in the dim environment. It is a pale light that is very strange, but it can illuminate the road ahead.

"Why don't I take it if I don't want it? You don't know that I took it secretly, right?" Zhou Deng thought to himself, "I'm so proud that I left a copy of everything for you."

He doesn't want to stay in the old house.

Because there are dangers in the ancient house, and there is no way to find the treasure.

So when night came the next day, Zhou Deng secretly took away a stick of incense and a white lantern from the door.

Holding a lantern, he did not try to leave the ancient house, but just wandered around.

"There is really no way to leave this place without the supernatural bus." Zhou Deng entered the old forest along a winding path.

This road is the path to the back door of the ancient house and is not the same road leading to the main door.

"The former owner of the ancient house must have built a road here to facilitate his evacuation one day. Maybe you can find a way out of here by walking along this road. If not, you may also find some treasure buried by the owner of the old house."

Zhou Deng's eyes rolled and he was thinking of some strange ideas.

Gradually.

He followed this path deep into the old forest.

This road is very strange. It is paved with yellow soil. There is not a single weed growing on it, and the soil is very new. It seems that it was repaired a few days ago. There was not even such a road before.
To be continued...