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Chapter 980 Unbalanced Speed

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    No matter how the hatchet is used, it has a strong curse.

    After Yang Jian cut off the ghost's five fingers, wounds also appeared on his hands. The wounds were deep, as if formed by rot, but they were very regular.

    His fingers fell off one by one.

    This kind of rot goes deep into the flesh and blood, is irreversible, and occurs very quickly.

    But this kind of wound did not spread further, and soon stopped.

    "Exchanging my injuries for Li Gui to be dismembered, it is obviously profitable." Yang Jian remained expressionless, indifferent to such wounds.

    He picked up the two broken fingers, not wanting the ghost to find the puzzle again.

    Throw your finger into the red coffin.

    With the help of the red coffin's ability to suppress supernatural power, the fingers of these ghosts are useless.

    After doing all this, Yang Jian stopped.

    The ghost didn't continue to attack other people here, so he didn't further dismember the ghost.

    There are too many dangers here, it is impossible for Yang Jian to use all his strength to deal with a ghost.

    "Daqiang is dead." Seeing this situation, the eagle looked at the Daqiang corpse and said in a slightly silent voice.

    Another messenger on the fourth floor died.

    How many messengers are left now?

    Yang Xiaohua whose life and death are unknown, herself who is about to die under the curse, and Li Yang and Yang Jian.

    That is to say, apart from Li Yang and Yang Jian, the two fierce men who deliberately broke into the ghost post office, the native messengers are almost extinct.

    "His luck was a little bit bad. He was targeted by Li Gui, which triggered a certain mortal law of Li Gui."

    Yang Jian turned to take a look, and said indifferently: "Mourning clothes are not necessarily able to block the attacks of ghosts, but can only block most of them, just like the corpse of the old man in this coffin."

    "At this moment, when we wake up and sit up, we can only suppress most of the ghosts. We need to fight against those missing places."

    "So today's condolence is that even if we have done the right thing, the danger will still exist, but it is much better than before. After all, Daqiang is the first person who died who should have died. Although the others died  , but it¡¯s all because the balance has been broken.¡±

    Eagle said: "If this continues, you and Li Yang are the only ones who can go up to the fifth floor. If you have the strength to go up to the fifth floor, even the red letter delivery task will still be difficult for you."

    "No, there is one more person." Yang Jian said.

    "Is it me? I was cursed by the music box, and I won't live long." said the eagle.

    He is not so afraid and taboo now, he speaks when he needs to speak, and asks when he needs to ask.

    Yang Jian looked in one direction: "Liu Qingqing is not dead, she is still alive."

    "But the first seven have not arrived yet, even if she is still alive somewhere, it is only temporary." The eagle sighed, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

    Because this mission of sending letters is really too difficult, too difficult.

    Although in theory it is possible for ordinary people to complete the task and successfully send the letter, the sum of the various conditions is too harsh. If you make a wrong step, you will have to pay a heavy price if you want to correct it, or even destroy the group directly.

    Yang Jian did not return to him, but walked to Daqiang's corpse, picked up his corpse, and then threw it outside the courtyard, and disappeared into the old house.

    But before that, Yang Jian kept the mourning dress on him and threw it to Zhou Deng.

    "Don't tell me I don't take care of you, I still need your supernatural power for the next action, but if you act recklessly, I will cut off your head without hesitation and kill you directly."

    He also mercilessly continued to beat Zhou Deng.

    Because Yang Jian was worried that this guy would start messing around again after he got the mourning clothes.

    Now that there are not many people left who died, it is really unbearable, and the first day is getting closer, the old house is getting more and more dangerous, and even Yang Jian doesn't have the confidence to fully cope with the situation in the next few days.

    "Captain Yang, are you still worried about me?" Zhou Deng said with a smile after taking over the mourning clothes.

    "It doesn't matter, anyway, you won't have a second chance to make trouble." Yang Jian said.

    If he dared to mess around in the last few days, he would really do it without hesitation.

    "Keep going, I don't believe I won't survive today."

    Yang Jian said to the rest of humanity again.? After the ghost just got out of control, the old mansion returned to calm again, obviously because all the ghosts capable of moving were dealt with by him, and the ghost with one palm resting on the black master chair also lost the ability to move.

    It was missing five fingers, the puzzle piece was broken up, and the horror level was obviously lowered.

    Now I can't even push the black chair, I can only stand there like other ghosts without any movement.

    This situation is safe as long as the ghosts do not come around.

    Even if Li Gui and Yang Jian are only a few meters apart.

    While waiting, keep an eye on the time.

    Six o'clock in the morning, seven o'clock, eight o'clock

    Hour after hour, the passage of time cannot be felt in the ancient house, because it is still a dark and depressing environment whether it is night or day, so the time can only be confirmed through watches, mobile phones and other timing tools.

    Ten days earlier.

    A small but disturbing thing happened.

    The corpse of the old man sitting in the red coffin tilted at this time, and he was no longer sitting so straight, but his body was slightly leaning back, as if he was about to lie down again.

    However, the old man's body did not lie down, but kept leaning back in a strange posture.

    And after this abnormality appeared, the balance in the ancient house was also broken.

    All the ghosts almost unanimously took two steps forward.

    Darkness came and approached again.

    "What's going on?" Zhou Deng was taken aback, and quickly backed away.

    Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeked at everything, and he said coldly: "The old man in the coffin can't suppress these ghosts anymore, and the ghosts continue to invade."

    "Impossible, isn't the old man in the coffin more powerful the closer he is to the first seven? Because the old man's body is in a state of resuscitation." Zhou Deng said.

    Yang Jiandao: "The old man is recovering, and the ghosts here are also recovering after losing their restraint. Do you think it is the old man who recovers faster, or these ghosts recover faster."

    "Everything is calculated. On the fourth day, the old man and the ghost will be revived, and the other ghosts will appear on the fourth day. So at the beginning, the old man is strong and the other ghosts are weak, but as time goes by, the balance will tilt, and finally it will be broken.  That limit should be twelve o'clock tonight."

    "So, the ghost feast on the fifth day begins."

    "The group of ghosts revives, the ancient house becomes a jeopardy, and everyone will die tragically, just like a feast of gluttonous ghosts."

    After hearing this, the rest of the people's hearts gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, icy cold.

    "What I'm most worried about now is not these ghosts, but that this old man won't last until twelve o'clock, and the out-of-control situation will appear earlier, even if it is half an hour earlier, no, ten minutes earlier, we will all be wiped out here by the group." Yang  Said with a serious face.

    "If everything is calculated, then there shouldn't be a problem. The old man has not yet returned to the coffin, which means that the confrontation is still going on." Zhou Deng said.

    Yang Jian's ghostly eyes turned: "If it's just ghosts inside and outside the ancient house, the existence of the old man should be enough to maintain the balance, but don't forget, when we got off the car before, some foreign spirits invaded here, so the foreign spirits are likely to be here.  That was the last straw."

    What he cared about was the medium that was triggered before.

    The old woman with the bamboo basket.

    Suspected to be the ghost coming off the bus, which is the same source as the ghost in the 301 incident in Dachuan City.

    Moreover, the old lady has already entered the old house, Yang Jian can be sure of this.

    This is a potential danger.

    As for when this danger will erupt, it is unknown.

    "Is it a supernatural being from outside?"

    When Li Yang heard this, his expression froze, and he also thought of the old woman carrying the bamboo basket.

    When he was taking a lantern and passing by the courtyard before, he caught a glimpse of that weird old woman.

    Although it just passed by in a flash, he will never forget it.

    However, now, Li Yang did not find the figure of the old woman again, as if the old woman disappeared after entering the old house, but he believed that this terrifying ghost was still lingering in the old house.

    The cry of the baby that suddenly sounded but then disappeared before may have something to do with that old woman.

    As time goes on.

    Every hour, the body of the old man in the red coffin leaned back a little bit. Although it was not that big at first, after twelve noon, the old man who sat up was almost completely lying down in the coffin.

    The cost of the balance failure is that the ghosts invaded the ancient house even deeper.

    The safe distance of five meters is gone.

    There is only a little over one meter left.

    It seems that in just a few hours, this ancient house will be completely invaded.

    "This unbalanced speed will definitely not last until twelve o'clock in the evening."

    Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Fan Xing, and the Eagle in the corner all realized this, because they all knew how to calculate, no matter how they estimated, it was impossible to survive today.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)It's in the material.

    The cost of the balance failure is that the ghosts invaded the ancient house even deeper.

    The safe distance of five meters is gone.

    There is only a little over one meter left.

    It seems that in just a few hours, this ancient house will be completely invaded.

    "This unbalanced speed will definitely not last until twelve o'clock in the evening."

    Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, Li Yang, Fan Xing, and the Eagle in the corner all realized this, because they all knew how to calculate, no matter how they estimated, it was impossible to survive today.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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