Mysterious recovery: I have no plug-ins

Everyone in the lobby dispersed and returned to their previous rooms.

Only Li Yue and Zhang Dong were left sitting on the chairs.

There was no more rapid knocking on the door outside the old house, it seemed that everything was much better after the door was closed.

Everything seemed to be calm again.

But Li Yue knew that this was only the superficial situation, because this was the first day.

The corresponding ceremony has not been completed, and this old house will not be safe.

Although Li Yue knew from the beginning that today's corresponding ceremony was encoffining, he was not in a hurry to do it.

He also wanted to see what weird things would happen if Zhang Dong's body was not buried.

It can be regarded as accumulating a little experience for the next few days.

In this way, a little bit of time passed.

Soon it was three o'clock in the morning.

Li Yue, who was sitting on a chair in the lobby, suddenly opened his eyes.

A sharp light flashed from his eyes.

"Has it finally begun?"

Li Yue turned his head and glanced at the unchanged old man's body, and then looked in the direction of the gate of the old house.

Just now, Li Yue clearly heard some movement from outside the ancient house.

It seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing at night, and the rustling of the trees.

And as time passed, the wind from outside was gradually getting louder.

At the same time, there were some strange noises even in the old house.

It seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing through the gaps in the building.

The sound was eerie.

After listening carefully, the sound seemed to be someone crying, and it was coming from all directions, so it was impossible to tell where the sound came from.

In this regard, Li Yue just sat quietly on the chair and watched, and did not act rashly.

soon.

The whining wind turned into a strange cry unconsciously.

And what's even weirder is that there is not just one cry in the old house.

It's like the cries of a dozen or even dozens of people are mixed together.

This made the old house, which was originally dead and silent, become very strange at this time.

At this time, the whole ancient house seemed to be crying, not only Li Yue, but also the ghost masters who returned to the room, as well as Yang Jian and others heard the same.

"Simply, it's like crying for mourning."

do not know why.

After hearing the strange crying, everyone in the old house couldn't help thinking of the scene of the funeral.

On the first day after a person dies, the family members of the deceased need to cry to express their grief.

Right now, not long after the corpse of the old man in the ancient house died, there was this strange crying sound on the first night. Isn't it exactly the same as mourning?

But when you listen carefully, you find that the crying sound is like the whining sound of real gusts of cold wind blowing by, and everything seems less scary again.

After the old house suddenly became so lively, no one in the room could still feel sleepy. Everyone's eyes were wide open, staring outside with a bit of trepidation.

Although separated by the door and the wall, they couldn't see what was going on outside.

But these strange cries made people have to be vigilant.

The people in the room did not dare to leave the room easily.

Because they found that the movement this time was different from the previous knock on the door.

The knock on the door earlier came from outside the old house.

But this time the crying echoed in the old house.

Leaving the room is likely to suffer a terrorist attack.

And time is also passing by little by little amidst this terrifying cry.

Soon, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the strange crying in the old house began to show new changes again.

The location of those cries is changing
Li Yue noticed that a strange cry was at the front yard of the ancient house at first, but now the cry has moved to the patio.

Another voice was originally on the roof, but now it seemed to have fallen from the roof, and it came from the back hall.

These voices give Li Yue the feeling that they are very close, very close
As if right next door.

In addition, Li Yue also heard crying from the direction of the corridor.

Although there were cries everywhere in the old house at this time, no one was attacked.

Even Li Yue, who was sitting in the lobby, was never attacked.

It seemed that these cries were really just pure cries.

This surprised Li Yue.

However, Li Yue also knew that the strange changes in the old house were gradual, although no ghosts have attacked people yet.

But no one knows how long this situation will last.

At this moment, Li Yue suddenly stood up slowly from the chair.

He ignored those weird cries, but went straight to Zhang Dong's body.

It was only when Li Yue walked next to the skinny and cold old man's body that he realized that the body had undergone some slight changes.

At this time, the corpse was still sitting upright on the chair, eyes closed, extremely stiff, and the wrinkled skin was covered with corpse spots.

But the number of corpse spots is a bit more than before.

It was as if the corpse was rotting.

Seeing this scene, a strange color flashed in Li Yue's eyes.

Although corpses will form plaques, this process takes time.

Right now, the speed at which this corpse forms plaques is very abnormal.

"Sure enough, the source of all the changes in the old house is because of this corpse, or more precisely, because the corpse was not buried."

Because the encoffining process could not be completed, the corpse changed.

A supernatural phenomenon then appeared in the old house.

Thinking of this, Li Yue suddenly had no intention of continuing to wait.

He intends to help Zhang Dong's body be buried now.

Just when he was about to make a move, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"Fortunately, there is no abnormal change on the corpse side."

It was Yang Jian who walked out of the room and came to the lobby again.

After arriving in the lobby, Yang Jian immediately looked at the corpse of the old man on the black master chair.

What happened just now made Yang Jian very uneasy.

In fact, Yang Jian also knew that with Li Yue guarding here, the possibility of something wrong with the old man's body was very small.

It's just that he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he still had some doubts in his heart.

Fortunately, there seemed to be no problem with the corpse, which made Yang Jian feel less nervous.

"How did you get out?"

Li Yue stopped and looked back at Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian looked at Li Yue who was standing next to the corpse, and said:
"I sorted out everything from beginning to end just now, and I have some guesses in my mind, so I came out and wanted to talk to you."

Having said that, Yang Jian paused for a moment, and after sorting out his thoughts, he continued:
"I suspect that what happened in the ancient house is related, and it is running according to a certain arrangement, and it is not without trace.

During the seven-day stay, the corpse of the old man in the lobby, the coffin in the back hall, the souls of the first seven, as well as the weird knocking on the door before, and the mournful sound that echoed in the old house just now.

This reminds me of funerals. "

Hearing this, Li Yue couldn't help admiring in his heart, Yang Jian deserves to be Yang Jian.

Although Li Yue knew before that Yang Jian would discover the connection, he never expected that Yang Jian would analyze the most important thing in such a short period of time.

At this time, Yang Jian continued to talk about his analysis:
"If all of these are carried out according to the steps of the funeral, then combined with the corpse and the coffin in the back hall, it is conceivable that the most important thing on the first day should be encoffining,

That is to move the old man's body into the coffin. If nothing is done, there will be no body in the coffin, and the encoffining has not been completed, which will cause some weird changes. "

When it came to the last moment, Yang Jian stared fixedly at the corpse on the seat. (end of this chapter)