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Chapter 999: Seventh Day

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    On the sixth day after the funeral, the rest of the time was normal.

    All the dangers seemed to have disappeared, and there were no signs of any supernatural signs in the old house.

    In the old room.

    Yang Jian was not afraid either, he lay down on the wooden canopy bed and immediately took a rest. He seemed to be asleep, his eyes were closed, and there was no movement.

    On the side of the room, Yang Xiaohua also found a sleeping bag from the luggage left by other messengers. After eating and drinking, she curled up in the sleeping bag to rest. She was also very tired, both physically and mentally.  torture.

    Those who can survive under such pressure under such an environment are either lunatics or people with extraordinary willpower.

    The words of ordinary people are either dead or transformed.

    Obviously.

    Yang Xiaohua survived, she was adapting to this strange environment where the spirits came, so she didn't give up on herself, instead she supplemented food and water, seized every opportunity to rest, and improved her survival rate.

    She chose to stay by Yang Jian's side, because Yang Jian's side was the safest compared to other places.

    But there is not much time left for everyone to rest.

    It is now seven o'clock in the evening of the sixth day.

    There are still five hours left before the arrival of the first seven of the last day, and we don't know what kind of danger will happen tomorrow. Although there are no ghosts inside and outside the ancient house, everyone still feels very uneasy.

    After all, the experience of the previous few days has taught them a deep lesson.

    "Why does my appearance look strange?" At the same time, in another old room.

    Liu Qingqing took out a cosmetic mirror that she carried with her, looked at herself in the mirror, touched her face and facial features.

    The facial features are perfect and delicate, without any daydream, not even a little dark spot, even without makeup or foundation, her face is still fair and flawless, but this whiteness is not that healthy  It is rosy in white, but a kind of paleness without blood.

    But today, she found that the appearance in her original memory seemed very strange at the moment.

    Obviously the appearance is still the same as before, but Liu Qingqing feels that this face does not quite resemble her own face, and she should have another face.

    What should the other face look like?

    Liu Qingqing tried to recall, but suddenly felt a palpitation.

    She couldn't remember, couldn't remember what another face should look like, and now she couldn't tell whether she was like this before, or whether she had become like this unconsciously.

    "Is there some kind of change in my body after being invaded by the spirit, or is my memory changing?" Liu Qingqing realized that something was wrong with her, and she felt chills in her heart.

    Because if this continues, she feels that one day she will become another person.

    It is completely different from myself a few months ago, completely reborn.

    For example, she is more and more fond of cheongsams. Whether it is on her body or at home, all the clothes are gradually changing into cheongsams of different styles.

    For example, she seldom wears high heels, but she goes out in them every day, and has never thought of taking them off.

    Liu Qingqing tried wearing other shoes, such as slippers and flat shoes, but she felt very uncomfortable, as if something was missing, which made people feel uncomfortable.

    In the end, she couldn't help but changed into high heels.

    and

    Liu Qingqing touched a pocket on her body, and found a handkerchief.

    She never wears a handkerchief.

    "Yang Jian has already noticed that I am wrong. He knows that I am being influenced and changed, so he is very worried about me. He is afraid that I will become another strange and strange person, so he wants to send me out in advance.  I'll kill you." Liu Qingqing recalled some words Yang Jian had said to herself.

    "The last time I went to Dachuan City with Yang Jian to deliver a letter, I had a fragmented memory, but it was not long before the fragmented memory, but this time I lost my memory for several days, even when I woke up.  Nowhere."

    "If my memory, my habits, my way of life have changed in a short period of time, and I become another person, then am I still me?"

    Liu Qingqing realized this, and she felt a chill all over her body.

    This kind of change is so silent that those who know her can't even imagine that a person will change in just a few months.??, Li Yang had already arrived, counting them, the remaining five people gathered together again.

    "Captain." Li Yang greeted.

    Yang Jian looked at it and said, "Zhou Deng, what are you doing with these four black grand master chairs?"

    "It's okay, I'll study it." Zhou Deng replied.

    "Did the research come up with any results?" Yang Jian asked.

    Li Yang said: "There is a very bold guess, which has something to do with the strange movement of the old man's body on the first day before."

    "There is indeed such a thing. On the first day, the old man's body moved on the chair. It should not be man-made, but a supernatural phenomenon." Yang Jian nodded, this matter has an impact.

    Zhou Deng pointed to the chair and said, "I think there should be more than four chairs, and there should be other chairs. There are seven rooms and six old graves, but there are only four chairs, which is very unreasonable."  .¡±

    "Do you think there should be seven chairs?" Yang Jian asked.

    "Hey, Captain Yang is smart, and he can understand at a glance, isn't it? If the old man in this ancient house had six teammates before his death, then seven rooms, seven old graves, and seven chairs would make sense. Nowadays, there are few graves.  One chair was lost, and three chairs were missing, so the number is no longer the same.¡±

    "And as a ghost master during the Republic of China, do you think they would prepare the most common chairs here?"

    Yang Jian said: "So these seven chairs are supernatural objects?"

    "It should be, and I don't think the corpse of the old man has moved." Zhou Deng said: "The real reason should be that the chair was moved."

    "The chair moves? Some kind of supernatural power that can make the people on the chair transfer to other chairs? Or that the seven chairs are all interoperable." Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he immediately had an association.

    Zhou Deng asked in surprise: "Did you eavesdrop on the sidelines before? Li Yang and I analyzed the information for several hours before analyzing it. How did you guess it so quickly?"

    "It's not difficult to understand, is it?" Yang Jian said.

    "If the seven chairs are connected, was the old man's body taken away on the first day? Then it was sent back, but the wrong chair was sent to the right?"

    "That's how I guessed." Zhou Deng said.

    Yang Xiaohua on the side said: "So, maybe the thing that received the letter on the last day will appear in the old house through this chair?"

    "It's very possible. After all, the resurrection night is only named after us. If the old man really revived the ghost, the place would have been out of control long ago. How could we let you deliver the letter safely." Zhou Deng said.

    Yang Jian asked: "You seem to know the messenger very well."

    "It's not very familiar, just know a little bit. There is a captain in the headquarters who is a messenger. Don't you know? She seems to be on the fifth floor of the post office. I have contacted her and know a little information." Zhou Deng touched  jaw road.

    "There is the captain of the headquarters on the fifth floor of the post office?" Yang Jian's eyelids twitched: "Why didn't I see him attend the headquarters meeting before?"

    Certainly not the captain on the fifth floor of the post office. Cao Yang, Li Jun, Wei Jing, and Wang Chaling must be unknown to him.

    "I'm afraid it's another captain who has been appointed by default. During the captain meeting, there are only a few places for selection. Most of the places have been divided up, and the list of captains is kept secret. My rank is  I can't find it." Li Yang said calmly.

    "I can't find it either?" Yang Jian said.

    Li Yangdao; "Captain, you must have permission to check, but you don't seem to be interested in it, Captain, so you haven't checked it."

    "I see." Yang Jian nodded.

    He is indeed not interested in these things, and his captain is just a name, in fact, he is not much different from a person in charge.

    "Your topic is wrong, let's think about today's letter delivery task. We should save the matter of the messenger on the fifth floor until we are alive to go to the fifth floor." Liu Qingqing reminded; "Don't look at the remaining  How long will it take?"

    When chatting, an hour is almost gone.

    It is now eleven forty.

    The first seven nights of resurrection are coming soon.

    Yang Jian didn't speak, but just took out the red letter and confirmed it again.

    The letter is still there, no problem.

    "Then wait for the first seven to see the situation."

    Yang Jian said: "On the last day, the person who received the letter will definitely show up. There is nothing special about today. Sending this letter will be the end of everything."

    "So the last day is all about fighting."

    Zhou Deng smiled: "This is a bit easier. Now that something appears in the old house, it can be confirmed that it is the recipient. There is no twists and turns, it is relatively simple and straightforward."

    "That's right." Yang Jian nodded.

    The last bit of time passed slowly.

    soon.

    The time on everyone's mobile phones and watches has reached twelve o'clock.

    On the seventh day, the first seven nights of resurrection began.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; "So the last day is all about fighting."

    Zhou Deng smiled: "This is a bit easier. Now that something appears in the old house, it can be confirmed that it is the recipient. There is no twists and turns, it is relatively simple and straightforward."

    "That's right." Yang Jian nodded.

    The last bit of time passed slowly.

    soon.

    The time on everyone's mobile phones and watches has reached twelve o'clock.

    On the seventh day, the first seven nights of resurrection began.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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