Chapter 282: Seven-day tour of the ancient house
A few days passed in a flash.
Jin Jiuyue was still wandering around the ancient house at first. He released many ghosts in the ghost forest, swallowed some of them, and copied some of them. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the ghost after searching for a long time. The shadow ghost must not be in the ghost forest, but in the house. After staying in the ghost forest for a day, he left the ghost forest and went to explore the place where the bus stalled.
For Jin Yueyue, time flies by, but for the people in the ancient house, the days are like years.
Today is already the fifth day, and the corresponding day is the banquet.
Just yesterday, Yang Jian and others suffered a large-scale attack. Li Gui came to the ancient house to express condolences and seemed to have discovered that the old man was dead.
Most of the ghost controllers and messengers died on the fourth day, and now there are only seven people left, Yang Jian, Li Yang, Yingying, Zhou Deng, Fan Xing, Yang Xiaohua and Liu Qingqing.
At this moment.
Yang Jian and others are being attacked by a ghost. This is a ghost that can pull people into the shadows. It is also the ghost that Jin Yue is looking for.
Just a few minutes ago, Fan Xing, the person in charge of the headquarters, was attacked by this ghost. Fortunately, Yang Jian rescued him in time, otherwise the number of people would be one less.
"Thank you, Captain Yang."
Fan Xing looked frightened. He had just been pulled by a ghost on his legs, and he could feel that the ghost was pulling him into the shadow.
"No need to thank me, I saved you because you are still useful." Yang Jian frowned, and the ground in the corner of the backyard was completely covered by shadows.
If he hadn't reacted in time and used his ghost hands to suppress the ghost the moment it attacked Fan Xing, then Fan Xing would have died.
After rescuing Fan Xing, he immediately threw the spear through the ghost realm. However, the nail in the coffin was nailed to the shadow, but the ghost was not suppressed.
Obviously, this ghost is just a medium like the mahogany stool ghost he met in Dadong City. The shadow is the medium, and someone needs to trigger it to draw out the ghost.
"Captain Yang, there are other ghosts coming, be careful." Zhou Deng noticed something and hurriedly reminded him.
Sure enough.
Just as Zhou Deng said, ghost figures appeared one after another at the back door of the ancient house and in the corridor leading to the backyard.
The suppression of the ancient house completely failed, and all the evil spirits entered the backyard.
Since several people did not know the effect of getting rice, they could only try one by one. The eagle failed in the attempt and was invaded by the ghost. Yang Jian released the curse of the music box in time, temporarily saving the eagle. The reason why it is temporary is because the music box is also a mortal curse.
Back then, Yang Jian was on the verge of resurrecting from the ghost painting, so he had to use the music box as a last resort. Later, in order to solve the curse of the music box, he had to cooperate with Wang Xiaoming, and finally created the alien Wei Jing who inherited the ghost's ability.
With Eagle in check, Yang Jian and the others can continue to try.
Soon.
The method of using rice was figured out, and the attack of the ghost was alleviated.
They relied on rice for twelve hours smoothly. By the afternoon, the amount of rice continued to decrease, and it was obviously not enough.
Because of this matter, a conflict occurred between Liu Qingqing and Yang. The reason was that if the rice was not enough, then some people would need to be sacrificed, and the first to bear the brunt was the eagle, which would not live long.
Liu Qingqing has a pretty good relationship with Yingying. When she heard that Yang Jian wanted Yingying to be the first to sacrifice, she was immediately unwilling. Not only was she unwilling, but she was also very unconvinced.
"Why can you order others? Why can you decide the life and death of others?" Liu Qingqing's eyes were cold.
Since the letter delivery mission in Okawa City ended, this woman has acquired some supernatural powers and her attitude has become extremely arrogant.
"Why? Without me, everyone here will die and will not survive the fifth day. As long as I am still alive, there is a possibility of turning everything around." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.
As if noticing the change in the atmosphere, Liu Qingqing immediately shut her mouth. He knew that the supernatural thing in Yang Jian's hand would become a pig and sheep to be slaughtered as long as it was nailed.
There was no conflict between the two in the remaining time, and the fifth day of condolences also passed.
The time has come on the sixth day. This day is called a funeral. As the name suggests, several people will deliver the coffin to the old grave behind the ancient house.
Yang Jian and the others took a brief rest and planned to carry the coffin.
"Captain Yang, Captain Jin have disappeared since we arrived at the ancient house, and we don't know where they are until now." Li Yang whispered.
"Don't worry about him, that guy can't die." Yang Jian had discovered this a long time ago. With Jin Yue's ability and strength, he naturally couldn't die.
Zhou Deng could wander around the ancient house several times without dying, let alone Jin Yueyue.
"Yang Jian, the eagle is dead." Liu Qingqing interrupted the conversation between the two.
Yang Jian looked over. The eagle had its eyes closed and was leaning against the wall. It had lost its breath. The curse of the music box broke out.
After a simple process, Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Yang Xiaohua and Liu Qingqing began to carry the coffin.
Not long after the few people left, Jin Yueyue rushed back.
"Everyone is gone? Or are they dead? What day is it today?"
Seeing that the ancient house was empty, Jin Jiuyue quickly took out his phone to check the time and found that it was the third day. Six days.
“It seems that Yang Jian and the others are at a funeral.”
Just then.
A strange voice sounded in the corridor.
"Hey, I knew you were here, I found you~~"
Jin Jiuyue frowned and suddenly remembered which ghost it was, that funny radio Fierce ghost.
He smiled sinisterly and planned to eat the ghost. Before he could do it, a figure appeared on the wall of the backyard, and the figure kept running.
"Finally found you."
Jin Yueyue's eyes lit up, and he walked from the steps of the backyard to the wall in a breath. He reached out directly to grab the running figure, and then a gray light flashed across his body. , the figure was pulled out of the wall by Jin Yueyue.
Then.
He opened his mouth and took the figure into his belly.
The next moment.
Gray light erupted again, traveling deeper along the corridor.
Then the strange voice in the corridor sounded again: "Damn it, ah."
On Yang Jian's side, they walked along the path for a long time, but they never found the location of the old tomb. Something obviously went wrong.
And the most fatal thing was that the old lady in Room 301 of Dachuan City appeared and stood in front of them.
The old lady's ability is too domineering and unsolvable. Even Yang Jian, who has now improved in all aspects, is no match for the old lady. Zhou Deng and others have died in the hands of the old lady.
In the end, there was really no other way. Yang Jian opened the eighth-level ghost realm and used range restart to resurrect the dead people.
And controlled the old man's body in the coffin through ghost shadow, and killed the old lady.
Without the obstruction of the old lady, they successfully found the location of the old grave and buried the old man successfully.
The funeral is finally over.
When everyone returned to the ancient house, they found that all the ghosts in the ancient house had disappeared. Not only the ghosts in the ancient house, but also the ghosts in the ghost forest outside the ancient house were gone. The surrounding area was eerily quiet.
"Captain, all the ghosts are gone." Li Yang said in surprise.
However, it was not Yang Jian who answered him, but Jin Yueyue.
“Of course it’s gone, I’ve cleaned everything up.”
Everyone looked up following the sound and saw Jin Jiuyue sitting on the eaves of the ancient house with his legs crossed. The laid-back look is really surprising.
“You have suffered heavy losses.”
Seeing that there were only five people left, Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Yang Xiaohua and Liu Qingqing, Jin Yueyue sighed.
When we arrived, there were more than ten people in the crowd, but only five people survived in just six days. This shows how dangerous and terrifying a seven-day tour of an ancient house is. (End of this chapter)