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After Yang Jian investigated the existence of the red wooden stool, he also had a general understanding of this supernatural event.
But the more so, the more uneasy he felt.
So after leaving that office building, he and Feng Quan returned to Wang Chaling's office building on the top floor.
"Captain, what's the situation? What's the matter with the red wooden stool? Can it be dealt with?" As soon as Yang Jian appeared, Huang Ziya couldn't hold back and hurriedly stood up and asked.
Xiong Wenwen yawned: "Xiao Yang, can you do it, Father Xiong, I am so bored that I am about to fall asleep, can I go back to sleep tonight? My mother just called me again and asked me to go to bed tonight." Go home before midnight and say I have something to tell you."
"The matter is not easy to handle, right? If it is easy to handle, it will be resolved now."
Tong Qian looked at Yang Jian, and roughly guessed that she had suffered a little setback during the investigation.
People of Yang Jian's level can deal with ordinary supernatural events in just a few minutes with coffin nails and a hatchet.
Now the weird red wooden stool still appears in the building, which is enough to show that this supernatural incident has not been resolved.
"This supernatural event is a bit different from the previous supernatural events. The ghost is sitting on this red wooden bench, but you can't see it."
Yang Jian glanced at a red wooden bench in the middle of the aisle not far away.
"The red wooden stool is a medium, and the person sitting on it can see the ghost sitting on it, but once people and ghosts meet, they will be attacked by ghosts. I actively triggered this law of killing and drew the ghosts out. I thought it could be solved easily, but who knew that I would not be able to touch ghosts with this supernatural weapon because of the lack of a medium."
"But the ghost could touch me, so I was killed by the ghost."
When Yang Jian said this, he raised his arm.
The dull and dull skin is like a dead body, with corpse spots on it, as if it has been dead for a long time.
"Is the body dead?"
Tong Qian pondered for a while, and immediately came to a conclusion.
Yang Jian has now lost all the characteristics of a living person's body. The reason why he is still alive is because his consciousness is maintained by ghosts.
This is heterogeneous.
It does not belong to the living, nor does it belong to ghosts.
"So you can't stop this kind of attack, including Feng Quan." Yang Jian said.
Xiong Wenwen jumped out: "What about me, Daddy Xiong? I'm sure nothing will happen if I draw a lucky lottery, Xiao Yang, you're right."
"Do you want to try?" Yang Jian glanced at him.
Xiong Wenwen immediately retracted his head: "I don't want it."
Anyone who dares to try this thing will lose his life once he plays it off.
"According to this law of killing, as long as you don't sit on the red wooden stool, you will be fine, so the threat level of this supernatural event should not be high. You only need to tell the people in the building to avoid being killed by the ghost. "Huang Ziya said.
"So it shouldn't be a headache."
"Yeah, that's right, Father Xiong thinks so too." Xiong Wenwen nodded.
Yang Jian said: "The ghosts are recovering, the number of red wooden benches is increasing, and the law of killing will also change. Don't think of supernatural events so simply."
"That's right, so what should we do next? The bell of the old house is still ringing, and the school time should continue. Someone has controlled the pendulum clock and is restarting the dangerous time period in the old house. That is to say, every time the old house clock The sound of the sound means a restart, and it also means that the ghosts in the old house will increase."
"Within a few hours if this continues, the number of ghosts in the ancient house will reach a very alarming level, and Dadong City will also suffer unimaginable horrors."
Tong Qian frowned, with a look of worry on her face.
Although Li Jun and Wang Chaling have gone to stop it, the bell has not stopped now, which shows that things are not going smoothly.
"I know, so I plan to take you out of here." Yang Jian said.
Feng Quandao: "What about the red wooden stool incident?"
"If you can deal with it, deal with it. If you can't deal with it, just ignore it for the time being. Let's talk about it after tonight. If the old house gets out of control, it's not just this building that is in danger In short, I will take you away first. Let's talk about it here."
Yang Jian said.
He peeked around with ghostly eyes, and found that there were more and more red wooden benches in this building.
Originally there were only corners and a few aisles.??It was opened at the moment, and the lights inside were flickering.
And in that elevator.
The red wooden stools filled the entire elevator like messy building blocks.
At the same time, there were several twisted corpses crammed into the gap between the stools.
That was an ordinary person in this building who suffered a spiritual attack and died in the elevator.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes are not on the broken elevator, but in this hall.
The originally empty hall was full of people at some point.
No.
It should be full of corpses.
Each corpse sat straight and stiff on a red wooden bench, with a strange complexion and lifeless.
The corpse was sitting in a strange posture. It didn't sit in the middle of the stool, but sat next to it. It seemed that it deliberately gave up another seat, and I don't know who it was for someone to sit.
"Sure enough, some kind of change has taken place in the spirit. It looks like the ghost wants to invite us to sit down."
Feng Quan took a slight breath, his already ugly face became more and more gloomy.
"I think these red stools seem to be blocking the way. It has been like this since before, blocking our way, preventing us from leaving, and trapping us in this place intentionally." Tong Qian said.
Xiong Wenwen shrank behind Yang Jian: "Who will go ahead to scout the way?"
Arrived here.
The ghost domain can no longer spread, and the nearby red wooden benches block the extension of the ghost domain. If you want to leave, you have to kick these red wooden stools and leave from the main entrance.
Everyone looked at him.
"Don't look at me, I'm not going." Xiong Wenwen said.
"Maybe you should predict and see what will happen if you go straight there." Huang Ziya said.
Xiong Wenwen said: "It is inaccurate to use the supernatural to predict the supernatural that has not happened. Don't blame me for any unexpected situation."
It's not that he can't predict, but the accuracy of directly predicting the results of supernatural events cannot be guaranteed. Yang Jian has tried this before in the Caesar Hotel.
Therefore, most of Xiong Wenwen's predictions are to predict the life and death of the ghost master, and judge whether there is danger nearby and whether ghosts exist through the personal life and death of the ghost master.
Therefore, his prediction needs to be carried out through the medium of people.
It is a bit difficult to predict other ghosts out of thin air.
"Let it go to find the way."
Yang Jian himself was very stable, not reckless, he pointed to the ghost boy who was tilting his head and hitting his bare feet.
"This is a good way." The others nodded in agreement.
Everyone knows that the ghost boy is wearing a ghost shroud.
The ghost shroud is not only a ghost, but also a terrifying supernatural thing. Wearing it by a living person can resist the attacks of fierce ghosts, but as a price, not only will it not be able to take it off for a lifetime, but it will also be eroded, and finally become a ghost wearing the shroud. Ghost.
So Yang Jian put the ghost shroud on the ghost boy.
It is precisely because of this that no ghost has caused harm to the ghost boy so far.
"Go forward and leave this building." Yang Jian gave Guitong an order.
As an unexplainable special existence, the ghost boy has both the weirdness of a ghost and the characteristics of a living person, but it will not hesitate to Yang Jian's order.
So order it.
The ghost boy immediately ran towards the door of the building with his bare feet.
He trotted all the way without stopping, nor did he hesitate because of the rows of corpses sitting on the weird red wooden benches in front of him.
Everyone looked at the ghost boy, waiting for something to happen. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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