Chapter 978 The broken finger

It was obvious that only he knew the bizarre things that happened when Yang Jian walked away.

Even though they were so close, Li Yang, Zhou Deng, Fan Xing, Daqiang and others seemed to be in the dark, not knowing anything, and they didn't even hear any movement.

However, the matter in that room did not affect the balance of the ancient house.

And now the room has disappeared and all the hidden dangers have been erased, which is good news for everyone.

But that's all.

There is no increase in hidden dangers and no help. The first seven dangers in the ancient house are still faced by the remaining people.

But now.

There are not many people who survive.

Don’t worry about what happened just now. The danger of the mourning day is still going on. This balance will definitely not be maintained forever.So it is important to care more about yourself, rather than those useless things.Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng and said.

This guy got addicted after picking up a human skin mask and wanted to get supernatural items everywhere.

Zhou Deng didn't speak, just stood there, his eyes constantly spinning.

His gaze moved away from Yang Jian and he was spinning on the still and weird people in the lobby.

This is not a human being, it is all evil spirits. Maybe it is not a ghost with complete puzzles, but it must involve supernatural beings, not the kind of ghost slave I came into contact with before.

Therefore, even though the people here take one outside, it is a supernatural event.

But now.

All the ghosts gathered together, and the reason why they kept quiet was because of the old man in the red coffin.

Today is still a long time, and it is basically unrealistic to spend a night safely like this. Therefore, no matter what danger occurs, we need to deal with it. We can withstand it so that we can live safely today. If we can't withstand it, we will naturally not need to say more.Yang Jian said directly without any taboo.

He was wearing dirty and old mourning clothes, which could isolate the perception of the evil spirits.

The others looked at him and nodded deeply.

The eagle in the corner fiddled with the dice in front of him and said: The fourth day of condolences is the ghost banquet, and the three bowls of rice are the key. Perhaps the fifth day of the time can send away the ghosts pouring into the lobby, so we must not only live, but also keep the three bowls of rice, and do not use them in advance or lose them.

He has no taboos either.

He was hit by the curse of the music box, and combined with the ghost dice, he could deal with the evil ghosts in most supernatural events. Although it may not be able to solve it, he could at least survive.

It's just that I'll live for a while.

Your reminder makes sense, too.Yang Jian did not refute and agreed more.

The three bowls of rice on the fifth day may be an important prop to send away these evil ghosts. Otherwise, these ghosts would have been staying in this ancient house, sooner or later, and they would not have lived on the first seven days.

Keep it quiet now, and take time off. As long as there is no abnormality, the ghost does not attack us actively, we don’t need to pay attention to the rest of the matter, just stay next to the coffin.Yang Jian retreated.

He stayed next to the red coffin like everyone else, both resting and slowly killing time.

Time passed by little by little.

Everyone was silent.

Although they were wearing mourning clothes, they were not calm inside because they were all evil spirits in front of them. The psychological pressure put on people in this environment is great. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by evil spirits.

And Yang Jian was thinking about what had happened before.

About the sixth floor of the Ghost Post Office.

If this task is completed, then all those who survive will enter the fifth floor. The woman from the Republic of China said that the Ghost Post Office has a sixth floor, and the sixth floor can only allow one person to enter, and he will never get out after entering, becoming the person under the control of the Ghost Post Office.

I definitely can't control such a ghost post office, I don't want to be trapped in one place yet.

So before this matter is over, I have to arrange a successor.

Yang Jian glanced around the others with a slight look.

The eagle first ruled out that he had the curse of the music box. He would die after this message delivery mission, and the rest were Li Yang, Daqiang and the unknown Yang Xiaohua.

To be honest, the most suitable candidate must be Li Yang.

But he was not willing to let Li Yang be trapped there all his life.

Let’s take a look at it then. Maybe the messenger on the fifth floor will appear who will satisfy me.Yang Jian said in his heart.

To be honest, he also wants to control the Ghost Post Office, because this place must be very important. Although freedom is limited, he can at least control the unimaginable supernatural land and ensure that he can survive in this world of supernatural revival.

Quota is very important.

You can't give it randomly, otherwise it is very likely to add a huge threat to the future. He must support someone he trusts to go up to the sixth floor.

However, just as you think.

But an abnormality appeared again in the ancient house.

Sand, rustling!

The familiar radio sound suddenly rang out. At first, the sound was very small, but soon the noise became louder and louder. After a while, it became particularly clear. The sound was erratic and erratic, echoing in the lobby, it was difficult to determine the real position for a while, as if it was keeping moving.

Is it that ghost radio again?

Several other people knew about this thing and didn't find it strange, but their faces darkened and looked a little ugly.

Because this ghost radio is suspected to be able to guide other evil ghosts.

The next day, when I was vigilant, the radio attracted the evil ghost to find the people in the back hall, and then I was almost killed.

And the radio destroyed one, and new ones emerged.

There is never a way to completely destroy it. Even if Yang Jian uses a coffin nail, he will use a hatchet to no avail.

Because the radio is just a medium, not a real ghost.

The next moment.

The sound coming from the radio did not move anymore and stayed in a position.

Strong.

Yang Jian immediately followed the position where the radio was sounding, which changed everyone's face.

It was actually on the black magistrate chair behind the coffin.

The old radio appeared on the chair at some point, but it didn't notice it at all. It seemed like it was running over, or it was secretly let go by some invisible ghost.

Anyway.

This supernatural medium appeared.

Is the balance invalid?Supernatural beings emerged in the ancient house.Yang Jian said in his heart: Or is it that the old man in the coffin can only suppress the supernatural outside the ancient house and cannot affect the evil ghosts in the ancient house.

The rustling sound suddenly disappeared from the old radio.

As if I received a signal, a strange voice came out: Hello, hey, is there anyone alive?Where are you, why can’t I find you? Hello, hey...

Damn it, let's do this trick again.Fan Xing gritted his teeth with hatred.

This thing can play tricks.

I had discovered them by cheating before, but I went straight to the back hall.

Now they have learned their lessons.

No one responded again.

Hey, hey, I know you are here, don’t hide anymore, come out quickly... The sound in the radio continued to sound, as if someone was talking to you.

Yang Jian walked over without saying a word.

He directly stretched out his black ghost hand to lift the radio, and threw it into the red coffin.

The old radio landed directly on the old man's body.

Ah～！

Suddenly, a strange and miserable scream came out from the radio. Then the signal was interrupted and turned into a rustling sound. Then there was no rustling sound, and it was silent, without a slight sound.

seem.

The radio triggered something even more terrifying, and it was hit hard, or even suppressed.

This ghost thing is really noisy. It should have done this long ago. Let it be buried with this old man after the first seventh item.Yang Jian said coldly.

You are not afraid of accidents.Zhou Deng said.

Yang Jian said: Accidents are endless. I don’t want to care about any accidents now. I just want these annoying ghosts to disappear in front of me.

That's what it should be.Zhou Deng touched his chin and said very approvingly.

Keep rest.

After Yang Jian temporarily solved the strange radio, he began to wait quietly.

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

Because the radio appears first, does it mean that other evil spirits that appear the next day will also appear?

For example, the source of that dark ghost realm?

For example, the unclothed corpse that was dismembered by himself?

For example, the evil ghost that Li Yang met before that frightened him.

However, time has just passed and not long has passed.

A voice broke the tranquility in the ancient house again.

Wow AhAh… The baby’s cry sounded, and the sound was very loud.

Is it the baby that was lost before, and it appeared first?I had clearly nailed him to death before, but unfortunately, I was accidentally lost to me because of fighting with Liu Qingqing.Yang Jian said in his heart.

However, the crying had not appeared for a while, but suddenly came to an abrupt end.

It seemed as if the baby had encountered something unexpected, and the last cry was accompanied by a strange cry.

The voice finally calmed down.

It seemed that the abnormality disappeared, but everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.

Something more fierce appeared in the ancient house.

However, in the short term, the thing that suppressed the terrifying baby's crying did not appear, and it seemed that he was still wandering in the ancient house and not staring at everyone.

But when it was six o'clock in the morning.

Something wrong appeared among the dense crowd in front of me.

The crowd was separated, and at the same time, an unusual sound came, which was completely different from the previous one, and it was the sound of a chair falling to the ground and being pushed.

soon.

A black Grand Master Chair appeared among the strange crowd. The chair forced back the others and appeared in the front.

Behind the chair is a darkness, as if it is a ghost realm, and like a deep road, shrouded in darkness and unable to see the end.

The one who pushed the black tutor chair was a pair of thin hands, and the black nails looked particularly weird.

Is the black tutor chair still there?Didn’t you break something before?Yang Jian frowned.

He had previously remembered that when the lobby was shrouded in darkness, the sound of a chair breaking sounded, but in the end he did not see the broken chair fragments, nor the evil spirit.

The supernatural beings that cannot be suppressed by the red coffin appeared again. Sure enough, the ghosts in the ancient house were rarely restricted, and the real dangers all came from the ancient house, not outside the ancient house.Seeing this, the eagle was indifferent. He couldn't help with this matter and could only watch from the side.

The strange hands behind the black chair were moving at this moment and slowly retracted them.

It seemed to disappear into the darkness little by little.

But the next moment.

Something creepy happened.

Wearing mourning clothes, Daqiang thought he could avoid the perception of the evil ghost, but the dry palms appeared on his shoulders.

Are you eyeing me?Daqiang's whole body was cold, and his face changed instantly.

These thin hands were astonishingly powerful. No, it should be said that the supernatural power was so powerful that it made people desperate. His body lost control at this moment and was pressed down on his shoulder and sat down.

Yang Jian!

Daqiang shouted at the top of his lungs.

This moment.

Yang Jian also suddenly moved.

His ghost eyes peeked at everything and found the hands that appeared behind Daqiang.

The sixth level of ghost domain of Ghost Eyes appeared instantly.

Everything was suspended.

The hands stopped moving.

Immediately afterwards, the hatchet in Yang Jian's hand slashed down, and even without the triggering medium, it could cut off the evil ghost's palm in an instant.

But at this time.

The pair of thin and thin palms with black nails were quickly retracting and moving very quickly, but under the influence of the sixth level of ghost domain, it was very slow. At least Yang Jian could react at this speed.

The hatchet fell.

Three thin and long fingers were cut off, and then the hands disappeared.

Disappeared on Daqiang's shoulders.

But Daqiang was already dead and had no breath of life.

He is dead.

He was put on his shoulder by a ghost and died with a light press.

Some kind of murderous law that must be dying seems to trigger.

One step late?Yang Jian's eyes sank and he suddenly stepped back and looked back.

On the black Taishi chair, a pair of thin hands were still on it, but these hands lacked three fingers and were not complete.

The ghost was attacked by a hatchet and was dismembered.

The horror level has been reduced.

Yang Jian quickly picked up those fingers and threw them into the red coffin to avoid adding unnecessary accidents.

The dismemberment is not enough. The ghost still has the ability to act. If you want to completely break the ghost into a threatless place, you have to cut off at least five fingers. This is still far behind.

Yang Jian did not speak, but rushed over, intending to kill the threat first and not give the evil ghost the possibility of continuing to kill people.

Action is fast.

Almost the next moment, he had already rushed to the black Grand Master Chair and slashed the hatchet in his hand again.

At this moment, the ghost did not dodge, and the two broken fingers were cut off.

One hand completely slid down from the black Taishi chair, leaving only one hand on it.