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An old radio was sent into the back hall by something, not even ten centimeters away from the darkness behind it.
But such a small distance has already proved that some kind of terrifying supernatural phenomenon has crossed the line and successfully invaded the back hall.
During the night vigil, everyone thought that the coffin in the back hall was the safest place.
But now, not necessarily.
A creepy sentence came from the radio: "You, you are inside, hey, hey"
"You must all be there, Rusha~!"
"Hey, hey, I'm here to find you."
The old radio kept sending out similar words, like ghosts whispering.
"Damn it."
Fan Xing suddenly let out a low growl, like the resentment swallowed by a corpse before dying, even his appearance changed at this moment, ashen, gloomy, but ferocious and strange.
It seems that at this moment, he has turned into a ghost.
With this roar, the old radio suddenly cracked.
As if it lost the support of the supernatural power, it shattered and shattered into several pieces, but among the pieces there was only an outer box of the radio, which was empty and contained nothing but a few pieces of hair. Black dirt, no electronic components at all.
According to the normal situation, such a radio is simply a model, and it is impossible to listen to any signals.
"Did you use supernatural power? That growl was very special." Yang Jian glanced at it.
It was the first time he saw Fan Xing showing supernatural power.
After growling, Fan Xing's weird expression immediately returned to normal.
"Is it useful?" someone whispered next to him.
"I don't know, but I feel that if I don't do it again, the ghost thing may really come here. First cut off the medium and block the curse. Maybe this will play a little role. After all, even the words of a ghost can be resisted. We all As a ghost master, there is no chance of winning."
When Fan Xing said this, he was not only comforting himself, but also reminding others.
"There is nothing wrong with doing it."
Yang Jian also recognized Fan Xing's behavior in his heart. If he continued to allow the supernatural phenomenon to appear, he would gradually fall into danger.
It's no problem to do it now.
However
Before the calm lasted for a moment, another old radio slowly popped up in the darkness. It was still firmly placed on the ground, the same as the previous one, and even the appearance did not change. .
"Shusha"
The familiar yet eerie voice reappeared.
And soon, the radio received the signal, the rustle disappeared, and the strange words appeared again: "Youyou won't survive tonight, rustle!"
Hear this.
Many people had cold sweat on their foreheads. At this moment, they felt that they were being watched by the ghosts, as if these words were about to become reality.
"No, is it useless?" Fan Xing felt faint at this moment.
His power cannot cut off the curse.
"Am I really going to die tonight?"
Yang Xiaohua's palms were a little pale, she was holding on to the red balloon tightly, she pursed her mouth and did not speak.
Everyone felt stressed, as if their heartbeats had slowed down.
"If you can do it, try it, I'm here."
At this moment, it was Yang Jian who broke the hopeless atmosphere. Holding a cracked spear, he walked over, reached out and picked up the radio on the ground, and spoke directly to the radio.
After finishing speaking, he flicked his hand away.
The radio was thrown directly in the direction of the lobby.
However, at the moment when the radio disappeared, an intermittent sentence sounded again: "Are you a human or a ghost? Rusha!"
The sound disappeared.
The radio was submerged in the dark, but it didn't hear the sound of falling on the ground, which was very strange.
Everyone stared at the darkness, both shocked and terrified.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three loud bangs suddenly echoed in the back hall.
Everyone was startled, and suddenly came back to their senses,
Yang Jian held a cracked spear, hit the ground heavily, and then said coldly: "Don't take chances tonight.Fortunately, any ghosts who dare to invade here will immediately choose to fight. This is the last safe place. Once this place is invaded, all of us will be wiped out here. "
"All the ghost masters join forces, even dare to touch the S-level supernatural event, and the dog can jump over the wall when it is cornered. What are you afraid of?"
Cautious does not mean timid.
Yang Jian didn't want to mess around before because the first seven were still far away, and he could save his state without making a move. At the same time, he didn't want to fight against the ghost in advance, so as not to lose energy to deal with the dangers of the last few days.
but now.
The ghost is already watching.
When there is no way out, it is natural to choose to do it.
The ghost behind Yang Jian was shaking.
A shadow covered the ground, and extended all the way, covering the aisle from the lobby to the back hall.
He took a few steps forward with a cracked spear in his hand, and stood in the middle of the aisle.
"The vigil may not be for the coffin, but for this night, so that we will not be killed by ghosts, and those who are afraid of death will slip through the back door. Maybe you still have a chance to escape from here."
The others looked at Yang Jian in a daze.
No one expected that at this time, Yang Jian did not go to settle accounts with the supernatural person involved, but changed his normal routine and chose to fight against the ghost here.
"Can we survive the night with the few of us?" Someone's voice trembled.
Anyone with a little sense knows it.
Right now, there are all ghosts roaming outside the old house, no one knows how many there are.
What about the ghost master?
? Even after using supernatural power a few more times, they still died suddenly. They got off the supernatural bus, and they were not in good condition.
"Do you have a choice?" Yang Jian glanced coldly.
"That's right, there is no choice, everyone, be prepared to go all out." Fan Xing took a deep breath, put aside all his thoughts at this moment, and took the initiative to take a few steps forward, choosing to go all out.
Ghost Eye Yang Jian was desperately trying, and they had no choice.
Because once Yang Jian loses and a captain-level ghost master recovers, this last place of safety will also be invaded by ghosts.
"In this case, let's fight." The ghost master who was cursed by the radio whispered.
Several messengers looked at each other and walked forward without saying a word.
A group of people divided into two sides, staring at the aisles on both sides.
If the ghosts dare to invade, they dare to attack.
Even if you are consumed alive, you can't back down.
coming!
A hurried footstep suddenly changed direction and ran towards this side.
The sound of the rustling radio was still echoing in the darkness ahead, and a word came faintly: They, over there
This ghost.
It seems to be guiding other ghosts to approach.
Footsteps approached quickly.
The darkness is gradually eroding into the back hall, the two sticks of incense in front of the coffin are lit up with sparks, and the fragrance in the air seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
next moment.
A pale human leg suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Wet, protruding from the darkness, with some dust and weeds on it, as if it had just been salvaged from a certain well or pond.
ghost.
That line has been completely crossed.
"boom!"
The eagle fired at this moment, and the old firearm made a dull sound.
A hole was torn in that leg, and a small piece of human bone was shot out as a bullet, hitting the pale dead man's leg.
Li Gui was attacked, and the dead man's leg was quickly retracted, and then the footsteps in the darkness sounded again, and then gradually went away.
It seemed that the ghost was disappearing and leaving.
"Repulsed?" Eagle was also taken aback.
He was also surprised.
Because this gun is very weak, it can only repel the ghost for a short time, but it cannot make the ghost leave.
However, the phenomenon just now was clearly as if Li Gui had been severely injured and had to disappear and leave.
But the others didn't know this situation, and they all looked at the eagle in surprise.
"It's not that the eagle is too powerful, but this place is very special" Yang Jian looked at the two sticks of incense and the bright red coffin.
What can affect the situation here is either the incense or the coffin.
"It's about the incense."
He found. A stick of incense burned a little, and a small stick of incense ash fell down.
It seems that some kind of supernatural power has disappeared.
"Could it be possible to borrow the supernatural power of those few sticks of incense?" Yang Jian couldn't help guessing.
But now is not the time to think about this issue.
The darkness has eroded over.
Suddenly.
Yang Jian felt something touched by the ghost.
A medium is formed.
It was a vague figure, wandering in the darkness and stretching out, without a specific image, only a vague outline could be seen, twisted and deformed, eerie and eerie.
"Looking for death."
At this moment, Yang Jian swung the hatchet without hesitation, and chopped down at the medium.
Hatchet cut down.
In the darkness of the lobby, there suddenly came a shrill cry, like a scream before death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The question of fragrance. "
He found. A stick of incense burned a little, and a small stick of incense ash fell down.
It seems that some kind of supernatural power has disappeared.
"Could it be possible to borrow the supernatural power of those few sticks of incense?" Yang Jian couldn't help guessing.
But now is not the time to think about this issue.
The darkness has eroded over.
Suddenly.
Yang Jian felt something touched by the ghost.
A medium is formed.
It was a vague figure, wandering in the darkness and stretching out, without a specific image, only a vague outline could be seen, twisted and deformed, eerie and eerie.
"Looking for death."
At this moment, Yang Jian swung the hatchet without hesitation, and chopped down at the medium.
Hatchet cut down.
In the darkness of the lobby, there suddenly came a shrill cry, like a scream before death. (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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