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The first three days of the old house have passed.
Now is the fourth day.
This day is called: Condolence Day.
As soon as twelve o'clock in the evening, the situation in the ancient house immediately took a turn for the worse. A gust of cold wind poured in from the patio and directly invaded the lobby. Even the white lantern in Yang Jian's hand was blown out.
But everyone seized the time and made preparations.
The four pieces of mourning clothes were distributed
The sound of hurried footsteps came from the front yard of the old house, the sound was dense and hurried, as if a lot of people rushed into the old house at this moment.
But in fact, there is no living person outside.
Everyone stood in the lobby and their expressions tensed up instantly.
"I don't agree with the distribution plan of the mourning clothes." However, at this moment, the strange ghost driver suddenly said with a grim expression.
"Yang Jian, I have been very cooperative with your actions along the way. At this time, I don't want to be the one who is sacrificed."
This strange ghost master survived by luck. He didn't know Yang Jian, nor did he know Fan Xing. We all met each other by chance, so it was a matter of course that he was abandoned at this moment, and no one stood up for him.
Because both Fan Xing and Zhou Deng are the person in charge of the headquarters, and strictly speaking, they are still colleagues with Yang Jian.
At this moment.
Everyone looked at him.
"The reality is cruel, I don't have enough things, and I can't do anything about it." Yang Jian said, "But the saying that you really cooperate with my actions is not quite right, I remember you, you were very active when you encouraged me to give up the coffin nails. "
"And I am narrow-minded."
"So you plan to get rid of me at this time?" The strange ghost master gritted his teeth.
At this moment, he wanted to fight desperately to grab a mourning dress, but he didn't dare.
Because this Yang Jian is too fierce.
He is not an opponent.
Once you start your hands, you must be the one who dies.
"I didn't intend to kill you. It's just that the conditions don't allow you to survive. That's all. If there is a fifth mourning dress, I would like to give you one. In addition, Zhou Deng himself voluntarily gave up the distribution of mourning clothes." , if you have the ability to survive today like Zhou Deng, I have nothing to say."
Yang Jian's face was calm, appearing very indifferent.
"Of course, you can also choose to grab it. I have no objection. After all, everyone has the right to live, and you have it too. But power must be fought for, otherwise you won't be able to seize the opportunity."
After saying this.
The strange ghost master immediately set his sights on the others.
Li Yang, Fan Xing, Daqiang.
Yang Jian didn't dare to do anything no matter what, only these three people wore mourning clothes.
"If you want to do it as soon as possible, the spirit is already invading the ancient house, I don't have that much time to play with you." Li Yang stared at him with a calm expression.
The strange ghost driver's eyes flickered for a moment, but he shifted his target again, and he looked at Fan Xing.
Fan Xing smiled: "Interesting, I think it's best to bully me, right? It's okay, let's do it. I believe that since Team Yang has spoken, he shouldn't stop him. You don't have to worry about it."
This ghost master was eager to try, but in the end he suppressed his inner impulse.
Because this Fan Xing also seemed very difficult to deal with.
So the only thing left is the messenger named Daqiang.
Daqiang was wearing a tattered, dirty and smelly white cloth at the moment, staring fiercely at the strange ghost master, and was ready to do it.
In order to survive, how could he back down at this time.
"This man named Daqiang insisted on taking over Yang Jian's position after he left the back hall yesterday. He used the ghost domain to hold the top for ten seconds, preventing ghosts from invading the back hall This is a company with a ghost domain. Guy, once he makes a move, he can hide in the ghost domain and not confront me head-on."
When he really wanted to do it, the ghost master hesitated again.
Everyone is not easy to provoke, but those who feel that they can be provoked have ghosts on the other side.
"Yang Jian's allocation of mourning clothes is selective. He didn't give it to me because I am the weakest and will have the least effect after the next action." This strange ghost driver was unwilling and angry.
He didn't want to accept this desperate result, and finally looked at that Yang Xiaohua.
?The identity is transformed into a ghost.
As long as his identity changes, he can mix among the ghosts and not be attacked by the ghosts.
Even if he is targeted by a ghost, he will be fine.
?Because it was his identity as a ghost who was attacked by a ghost after wearing a mask, not his identity as a living person.
This change of identity allows him to survive in any dangerous place.
After Zhou Deng put on the mask, his breath was cold and terrifying, and his appearance changed into another person. He stood beside the wall of the lobby, motionless, planning to survive today like this.
Aside.
Yang Xiaohua floated aside, breathless.
But Eagle was more thorough. He found a corner and sat down, directly placed the two dice on the ground, his expression as usual.
He bears the curse of the music box, and he can play dice with ghosts here for a day.
It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's mainly to pass the time.
Others dare not do this, because there is no such strong means of life-saving, even wearing mourning clothes does not necessarily ensure that they are safe.
Therefore, another preparation is needed.
Back to the coffin,
But when everyone was acting, the strange ghost master remained silent.
He stood where he was, his breath was cold, and he didn't move. (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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