Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> horror revival

Chapter 975 Stop

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Horror Recovery" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    With the arrival of the day of mourning, the danger flooded in like a tide in an instant, which caught people off guard.

    The ghost master who was still talking before had no breath at this moment, and stood motionless like a dead body. He died before he even had time to use his supernatural power.

    Obviously.

    He was killed by a ghost.

    As for whether it was killed by that weird baby or by other ghosts, no one can be sure.

    Because now no one cares about his personal life and death.

    Everyone is trying to find a way to deal with today's danger, because everyone may be wiped out here today, even Yang Jian can't guarantee that he can get out of here alive.

    ? Yang Jian, Li Yang, Da Qiang, Fan Xing.

    The three of them quickly entered the back hall in dirty and old mourning clothes.

    The red coffin was still placed there, without any abnormalities.

    But today's back door was closed at some point. It seemed that it was automatically closed by the wind, or it was triggered by some rule of the old house. Today's back door cannot be opened, and everyone's escape route must be cut off.

    "The man died just now, did you see it when you left?"

    "I see, the death is very strange, is it the baby who moved the hand?"

    "I don't know. In short, the old house is very dangerous now. Any disturbance may be fatal. Now that the back door is closed, I'm afraid it will make us spend a whole day here."

    Everyone in the back hall gathered beside the red coffin, discussing in low voices.

    They were covered with a dirty and smelly white cloth from beginning to end, like a ghost, they could only see the outside situation through the incomplete hole in the white cloth.

    Breathing is now heavy.

    Because there are simply too many anomalies in the old house at this moment, so many that the old house is even a little lively, the situation of the night watch on the second day is nothing compared to today, and there is no comparison at all.  If you forcefully resist the spiritual attack by means,

    So today, it is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen.

    The number of ghosts in the ancient house is probably so large that it can drown a person.

    "Keep quiet, the ghost has already entered the lobby from the outside." Yang Jian's face was very serious, and he motioned for others to shut up.

    at the same time.

    The two paper figurines standing stiffly on the left and right sides of the patio had appeared in the middle of the lobby at some point. The feet of the paper figurines were not separated at all.  Pictured, it is simply impossible to walk.

    The eyes of the paper figurine are the most terrifying, peeping around with a strange gaze, which makes people feel creepy.

    besides.

    All kinds of "people" began to come out. These people looked like dead bodies buried in the ground. They were dug out today, but they didn't know why they were still active.

    These people seem to be different, but in fact they all have a common feature, that is, the clothes on these people are all black.

    Even if the clothes are not black, the skin is black.

    This kind of black is not a natural skin color, but a trace of decay and spiritual erosion.

    "These are not human beings, they are all fierce ghosts on the verge of recovery. They were buried in the old forest before and were restrained by some kind of shackles, so they couldn't move, but today they started to escape." Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned, and his eyes were closed.  Yes, I dare not look at it.

    Who knows if there will be ghosts here who will trigger the law of killing just because you glanced one more time, and then attack you.

    Because ghost eyes are the eyes of ghosts, they are not easy to be detected to a certain extent, and can ignore certain dangers of ghosts.

    "No, something is wrong."

    Although Yang Jian was terrified at the moment, he did not lose his mind, because these ghosts were still pouring in without stopping, and if he walked a little further, he would cross the boundary and directly invade the back hall.

    This is unreasonable.

    Because on the day of mourning, other people are not allowed to come to the back hall.

    Yang Jian looked at the coffin next to him, frowned and said in a low voice: "The situation has changed, all the ghosts are coming here, if this continues, the back hall will be blocked, and we won't even have a place to move around."  , I think this coffin should be carried out, only in this way can the further invasion of those ghosts be prevented."

    "Four days have passed, if the old man in the coffin is about toThe previous appearance of turning around like a living person did not peep around.

    All kinds of supernatural phenomena seem to be disturbed and suppressed, and there is a feeling of disappearing.

    But that's all.

    The ghost is still there.

    Although he stopped, he didn't leave because of it.

    The old man's body sat upright and stiff in the coffin, his old face was still serious and fierce.

    against each other, creating a delicate balance.

    "This, this is okay?" Fan Xing opened his eyes wide, feeling incredible.

    A dead body can actually stop these ghosts.

    Is this still an ordinary corpse?

    It's like a supernatural prop that can restrain ghosts.

    "The guess is correct. The old man's body is already recovering on the fourth day, so the way to survive on the fourth day is to open the coffin to let the old man's revived supernatural power out, and fight against other ghosts, just like  a general condolence."

    "The red coffin has sealed off the spirituality of the old man, and the coffin must be opened."

    Yang Jian understood at this moment.

    This is the fourth day of mourning.

    But this balance is definitely not absolute. Most of the ghosts were stopped, but a small number of ghosts were stopped.

    Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeped at the strange and immobile crowd.

    He saw a figure shuttle among the crowd, ignoring the old man in the coffin.

    And there was more than one figure.

    Among them, Yang Jian also saw a special figure.

    Although it passed by in a flash.

    It was that figure that was extremely vivid, as if wearing a bright red dress, very eye-catching.  (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