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Chapter 964 Correcting the date

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    The next day the vigil went wrong.

    After Zhou Deng left the back hall with a white lantern, the originally stable situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

    ?Because everyone speculated that it was precisely because of Zhou Deng's departure that the funeral report was advanced, and this advance is fatal, because the ghosts are still wandering in the old house, and reporting the funeral now is tantamount to telling Li Gui that someone died in the back hall.

    Although ghosts have no thoughts, they cannot think about pros and cons.

    However, the situation in this ancient house cannot be judged by common sense. After all, things involving supernatural beings are often unreasonable.

    Sometimes things can always subvert people's common sense.

    "The back hall is no longer safe, ghosts are invading, Team Yang, what should we do now?"

    Fan Xing was in a hurry at this time, he couldn't think of a better way, so he could only put his hope on Yang Jian.

    After all, Yang Jian is a genuine captain-level top ghost master. He has experienced several S-level supernatural events, and neither his ability nor the supernatural power he has mastered can be compared with him.

    The back door is now open.

    It was dark outside, and a pair of old black cloth shoes on the threshold seemed to be about to step in like the feet of a ghost.

    Moreover, there is a strange figure hovering vaguely outside the back door, as if waiting for a certain time to come in.

    There is no need to close the door now.

    Just now everyone could not close the door with their joint efforts, but if it is exhausted, there is a risk of the ghost recovering, so it is meaningless to worry about whether the door is opened or closed.

    Now we must think of a way to deal with the current situation.

    Everyone looked at Yang Jian.

    It seems that only he can handle this kind of situation.

    "If we don't want to come up with a way to deal with it, I'm afraid that all of us will die here."

    "It's all Zhou Deng's fault. It's fine if you seek death yourself, and we are also implicated."

    "Would it be better to give up the vigil and go back to the room to hide? Or should I just rush out from the back door now and find a way to leave this ancient house."

    It's just that this proposal was rejected by other messengers as soon as it appeared.

    They have to live in this ancient house for seven days and cannot leave.

    Zhou Deng can wander outside the old house, walk in and out, but they can't. If they leave the old house too far or for too long, maybe the post office will think that they have failed in the mission of delivering letters. When the curse of the ghost post office appears, the end will be even worse.  awful.

    Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he was thinking.

    Right now, fighting Li Gui recklessly can only delay time for a while, and in the end, many people will definitely die, and it is not uncommon to even be wiped out by the group.

    "The funeral report on the third day has been advanced, so we simply ignore the second day's vigil and adjust the time to the third day. It is unrealistic for us to fight against the ghosts who watch the night on the second day and the ghosts who report the funeral on the third day, so we just  A ghost who can choose to ignore the next day's vigil."

    Yang Jian was very rational, thinking quickly, and thought of a way to barely break this deadlock.

    "Captain, what should we do?" Li Yang hurriedly asked.

    Fan Xing and the others also looked at Yang Jian, as if he dared to act immediately as soon as he said something.

    "If this day is to report a funeral, we can do whatever we want. We will stabilize the ghosts that would appear on the third day, and then fight with all our strength against the ghosts that will watch the night on the second day. As long as we fight until twelve o'clock tonight, then time will be enough."  Correct it."

    Yang Jian said quickly.

    "Till twelve o'clock tonight? God, Yang Jian, are you kidding? It's four o'clock in the morning, and it will take nearly twenty hours until twelve o'clock in the evening. We are ghost masters, aren't we?"  Jesus, it¡¯s impossible to last that long.¡± Someone opened his eyes wide, shivered, and felt his whole body was cold.

    This method sounds like it can break this deadlock, but it is too difficult and basically impossible to achieve.

    The eagle calmly said: "Yang Jian, the most important thing to report the funeral on the third day is the lantern. We have to get the lantern. Now the lantern is hanging in front of the gate. If you want to go there, you have to go around from the back door to the front door.  Or just rush into the lobby and go straight to the gate, and no matter which route you go, you will encounter ghosts."

    "Besides, someone has to guard the coffin. Once something goes wrong with the corpse of the old man in the coffin, the first seven may be brought forward. At that time, the ancient house will be completely out of control, the delivery of the letter will fail, and the first seven will come back  There is no chance of surviving." Wang Feng added, and then calmly said.

    "So the only way is for most people to guard this mouthp; next moment.

    He saw a pale, thin, strange person who seemed to have no clothes on, flashing past his eyes and sinking into the darkness on the left side. He didn't know if he was scared away by the ghost candle, or for some other reason.

    "damn it."

    Li Yang was sweating profusely, with lingering fears in his heart. If his body hadn't been abnormal, he felt that he had been frightened to death just now.

    For now, he didn't have to worry about his fears anymore, he glanced at the red ghost candle in his hand.

    Almost half of it has been burned.

    That is to say.

    Just now, I was already attacked by that ghost, but Guizhu helped me block that attack.

    "One attack consumes half of the ghost candles, which is simply terrifying."

    Li Yang felt chills in his heart, didn't dare to hesitate, and went straight to the gate while the candlelight was still on.

    He is very fast.

    But the ghost candle burns very fast.

    This ancient house is full of wandering ghosts, so the consumption of ghost candles is very high.

    Li Yang knew that he had to leave this ancient house before the ghost candle went out, otherwise he might get lost in the darkness.

    Even if you are only one step away from the gate, you may not be able to get out.

    After all, spirituality is such an evil sect.

    Li Yang quickly crossed the lobby, came to the patio, and then quickly walked along the patio to the front yard.

    In the dark.

    When passing by the courtyard, Li Yang hurriedly saw a strange figure standing in the aisle next to the courtyard. The figure was slightly familiar. It seemed to be an old man with a hunched back, holding a bamboo basket in his hand.

    But when he wanted to confirm again, he couldn't see it anymore.

    The range illuminated by the ghost candle's fire is limited.

    Li Yang was unwilling to stop, so as soon as the distance was widened, the area just now was submerged in darkness, and he could no longer see clearly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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