The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 156 Zhang Dong in the haunted house
There is another reason for firing the cannon. They are all running for their lives at this time. If they shoot, these guys are impatient, but they really dare to fight you.

Although the strength of a single person is not very good, it is also a troublesome thing to superimpose the reckless spirit.

Zhao Yichen's ghost realm covered the surroundings, isolating the influence of this kind of spiritual rain. The rain next to the vending machine before had the effect of isolating the supernatural. Who knows if the rain here has other dangers.

And doing so can also isolate other dangers, and don't provoke other ghosts, so as not to increase the difficulty of this mission of sending letters.

The disembarking passengers are now divided into three sections.

Some of them were chased and killed by ghosts, so they could only be forced to flee, and they couldn't care less about others.

Some of them were killed on the spot by the ghosts who lost their suppression.

The rest of the people felt that spending time here was not an option, so they chose to go to that ancient house to take refuge.

The deathly silence returned to the vicinity of the ghost bus, leaving only a few corpses and a few terrifying ghosts lingering in place.

As soon as he entered Lao Lin outside the haunted house, Zhao Yichen sensed the horror inside.

Because after everyone entered this old forest, no one was followed by the ghost. Obviously the bus was not far away, but the ghost didn't follow.

He even saw that the ghost who followed him and others stopped when he tried to enter the old forest, and was forced to wander outside the woods, unable to get close. It seemed that something prevented the ghost from entering the forest.

"It's safe here, the ghost hasn't followed."

"It's unbelievable that this forest can isolate the attacks of the ghosts. Sure enough, I chose the right direction just now. Otherwise, I would definitely be dead right now."

"Even if we survived, so what? The bus is so far away from us. If we start it, do we have time to get on the bus? If we don't get on the bus, we will soon die from the resuscitation of ghosts."

"I can't control that much, let's talk about it first after surviving. If you still want to get on the bus, I dare not go near the bus."

When the discussion sounded, they also discovered the strangeness of this old forest, but now he can only be lucky to survive, and he is no longer willing to think about what will happen next.

"Liu Qingqing hasn't come yet, is she dead?" Eagle whispered among the crowd.

"I don't know, she seems to be attacked by a ghost, her life and death are unknown, but she shouldn't die so easily, I only saw Qin Kai dead, entangled by a frozen female corpse, that Daqiang is still alive, he went down The car was fast, and the distance was widened as soon as we got out of the car, so we were not caught by the ghosts." Li Yang responded.

Zhao Yichen's eyes moved slightly, Liu Qingqing seemed to undergo a huge change here, and became Sister Hong ever since.

There is a small road in the old forest, winding and winding, not too long, and the end can be seen at a glance.

Walking along the path, they finally saw the appearance of the old house clearly, as if it had been abandoned for a long time and was rarely visited by people.

But there are two red lanterns hanging on the gate of that old house, and the red lanterns are still on at the moment, exuding a reddish light, which looks a little weird like a pair of weird eyes from a distance .

The old forest is very quiet, as soon as you enter it, you feel like you have entered another world.Gives a feeling of unreality.

Zhao Yichen paid a little attention to the number of people entering the woods at this moment, there were quite a few.

Including the courier on the fourth floor who had survived before, there were nearly 20 people.

But that's right, those who can get on the supernatural bus are basically ghost masters. Although their strength varies, they are more or less able to protect themselves.

And just after the danger happened, they had already fled into this old forest, so the death rate was greatly reduced.

If there were no old forests to hinder the approach of the ghosts, then most of the people would be dead by now.

"I don't want to go forward. I decided to wait for the restart of the supernatural bus in this old forest, and then find a way to rush back. If we continue to move forward, the bus will leave, and we are likely to be trapped here. Are you sure Anyone willing to come with me? My name is Wanzhou, I own Huangquan, and I can take people to the car as quickly as possible."

A ghost master named Wanzhou stopped suddenly at this moment, unwilling to go further into the old forest, and planned to take refuge here temporarily, and then waited for the opportunity to return to the bus.

Zhao Yichen glanced at him, ignored him, but continued to lead the others towards the old house in front.

The others glanced at him, hesitated briefly, and many people stayed here with that Wanzhou.

After all, everyone is not familiar with it. What everyone wants to do and where they plan to go are their own freedoms. It is not necessary to force them to follow the direction of the ancient house.

"Move faster. We must leave this old forest as soon as possible. This place is very unusual. I am afraid that there will be accidents if we stay for a long time. The danger has not yet appeared. This is an opportunity for us."

At this time, Yang Jian's ghost eyes seemed to sense something, he said with a suppressed voice.

Seeing this, the other messengers quickened their pace and followed closely, for fear of being too far behind.

Walked to the middle of the old forest.

The front and back are all black old trees with sparse branches and leaves. The trunks of this kind of trees are not thick, but rather slender, but they are denser. They stand there one by one, as if they have been deliberately arranged.

There was only a thick layer of fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground.

There is a thin layer of mist in the woods, like a layer of haze, which makes the forest reveal a cold and ghostly feeling.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

At least everyone walking along the path was safe, no one was attacked and died inexplicably in the woods.

In this way, everyone came to a huge open space. In front of the open space was an old house. This old house was the very strange house that they had seen on the road before.

Zhao Yichen squinted his eyes and looked at the gate of the haunted house.

Zhang Dong's old house, ghost cabinet, and ghost paintings are all involved.

Wondering if I can come across some good stuff here.

"What kind of person is out of his mind and would build such a house in this place? In the past, the people who owned such a house must be rich people."

Zhou Deng also walked out of the old forest. He stood in front of the old house and looked at it, expressing some emotion.

But let's talk about it, but his eyes circled on the two red lanterns above the gate, as if he wanted to take them down.

Zhao Yichen turned cold and looked at Zhou Deng.

"Don't mess around. If you break the balance in the ancient house and make it out of control, I will kill you immediately. If you want the lantern, it's not too late to get it after I leave."

"It makes sense, then take it before you leave." Zhou Deng nodded when he heard the words, and looked back with some reluctance.

Seeing this, Zhao Yichen walked to the old wooden door, and with a little force, the door was slowly pushed open with a creaking sound.

The door was not locked, it was just closed casually, as if the owner of the ancient house just went out temporarily and was about to come back.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the first thing that caught the eye was a shadow wall, blocking everyone's sight.

"Follow up, don't mess with the things in the room." Zhao Yichen walked into the old house after exhorting everyone behind him.

The courtyard is paved with thick bluestone bricks, but it is covered with a layer of dust, which seems to have been unoccupied for a long time.

The front yard of the ancient house was empty, with nothing but a wall blocking the gate. This should be called a shadow wall, which is only found in Chinese-style buildings.

After passing the front yard is a patio.

The patio is in the shape of an opening. Just looking up, the sky is dark and gloomy. It doesn't add much light to this ancient house, but it looks extraordinarily depressing.

While passing by here, Zhao Yichen carefully checked the situation in the courtyard, and Zhang Dong escaped by relying on it after recovering.

Behind him, Yang Jian, Zhou Tianyi, Li Yang, Yang Xiaohua, Zhou Deng, Da Qiang, Lao Ying and others followed one after another. They were all looking around, paying attention to every move around them.

"It's a very exquisite old house. It's relatively well preserved. It's worth a little money if it's placed outside." Zhou Deng looked at it, as if he was still evaluating the price, and didn't pay attention to what Zhao Yichen said before.

After passing through the courtyard, there is a corridor on the left and right, deep and dark, I don't know where it leads, and I can't see the end at a glance, like a road of no return.

There are rooms on the left and right sides of the corridor, and the rooms near the outside can still be seen, but the rooms inside are completely invisible, and have been covered by darkness.

There is a copper lock on the door of the second room on the right. It is an old style. It seems that as long as you find the key, the lock can be opened easily.

Walking into the lobby, Zhao Yichen's expression suddenly became serious.

There was a person sitting in the middle of the hall.

No, that should not be a person, to be precise, it is a corpse. The corpse looks like an old man, tall, but very thin. The dark brown skin on his body is loose, drooping, and has corpse spots. It seems that he just died not long ago, and the body is still very fresh.

The old man was wearing a loose robe, which looked out of place in this era.

The old man's corpse just closed his eyes, sitting stiffly on a black master chair, with bare feet and no shoes.

There is also a grand master's chair next to it, but the chair is empty, and there are no other corpses sitting on it.

"Zhang Dong." Zhao Yichen looked at the old man in front of him, not knowing what to think.

This is the person who suppressed the previous era, and it can also be said to be the protagonist of the Republic of China era.

And among the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, the only one who didn't dismember his own ghost after death.

Just getting close to each other, the ghosts in Zhao Yichen's body subconsciously restrained their ghost aura, feeling like being suppressed.

This is the ghost's instinctive fear of beings far stronger than itself.

As he stopped, other people followed. Some people subconsciously took a few steps back when they saw this scene.

The old house, the corpse in the old house.

It all looked so weird that one had to think on the worse side.

Yang Jian's face was even more shocked, he was another old man from the Republic of China.

"Even if it's a ghost, it's just a ghost. What are we so afraid of? Can't we deal with it?"

At this moment, Fan Xing, the former person in charge, said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.

Along the way, will you see fewer ghosts?

This ancient house is so weird, if there are no ghosts, it can't be justified.

If it's just a ghost, it's a good thing, because at least the source of the danger has been determined, and then you just need to be on guard and pay attention, and you can even do it in advance to kill the danger.

"This corpse is very special. If it is a ghost, it will be very fierce once it recovers. Yang Jian, you'd better think of a way to deal with it. I think your coffin nails are good. Why don't you just nail this thing to death?" Zhou Deng Proposed it now.

Yang Jian glanced at him: "I have this idea, but if I leave the coffin on this corpse, will someone steal it?"

"If you think too much, it is absolutely impossible for me to do such a thing." Zhou Deng vowed: "Besides, how dare I take your things from Yang Jian, I want to live for a few more years, and I don't want to die so soon .”

"It's better not to think about it. This ghost is very special. I'm afraid the nails in the coffin won't be able to nail him."

Zhao Yichen stopped him, fearing that some people would not believe in evil, and really thought that they could suppress the ghosts in Zhang Dong's body with some supernatural items with strong suppressing power.

Yang Jian stared at the corpse. Even if he knew that the corpse was a ghost, as long as the ghost didn't start killing people, it would be safe for the time being.

Cautiously stepped into the lobby, approached the corpse sitting on the black master chair, and after making sure that the corpse was not moving, walked around to the back hall.

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yichen and asked, "You seem to know something about this dead old man."

"There is one thing. I can only tell you that this old man was the top ghost master during the Republic of China."

Zhao Yichen nodded, explaining Zhang Dong's horror, in order to prevent someone from having a hot head and really messing up something.

Saying that, Zhao Yichen also walked to the back hall.

As soon as he arrived in the back hall, he saw a vermilion lacquer coffin. There was an incense burner next to the coffin. Inside, a few sticks of incense were slowly burning, exuding a faint fragrance.

Other than that, there is nothing in the back hall.

"A corpse, a coffin. This old man seems to have just died. Could it be that the old man prepared it before his death? It's just that he didn't expect to die so quickly, so he hasn't had time to be encoffined yet." Yang Jian said with doubts on his face.

"Maybe the ghost post office asked us to come here to help the old man to bury him?" Zhao Yichen said lightly.

Zhou Tianyi also said, "It's very possible that I sent a red letter to the boss Dayao City before."

"The destination is also an old man who died, but the old man has already been placed in the coffin."

Yang Jian frowned, "It's too early to say this now, let's take a look at the situation in this old house first."

Seeing this, Zhao Yichen didn't say anything else, he just led them to think about it.

Behind the back hall is the backyard, leading to the old forest outside.

The whole ancient house was just a few things, very simple, except for the coffin and the corpse sitting on the grand master's chair in the lobby, there was nothing worth noticing.

"Seven days in a place like this?"

Yang Jian frowned, looked at the others, and said directly: "I'm going to live in this place for a few days, if other irrelevant people have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible, don't affect my work, if you turn around now, Maybe I can still catch the bus, but if I spend it here, I'm afraid it will be a dead end."

These words were spoken to people other than the Messenger.

"No, I want to stay here. I have already felt that the ghost in my body has been suppressed, and there is no sign of recovery."

"This place is really weird. I just realized that since I entered the old forest, I don't have the urge to revive the ghost. It's like staying on the bus. I decided to stay and stay for a few days to see the situation. "

"It turns out that you all have this feeling, and you thought it was just me."

All the others expressed their unwillingness to leave. They discovered the specialness of this place and were a little surprised.

Because this place looks much safer than on the bus.

After all, I have only seen a ghost so far, and the ghost has not moved yet.

Compared with the number on the car, I don't know how many times better.

"What about you?" Zhao Yichen looked at Zhou Deng and the person in charge named Fan Xing.

"I also want to take the two lanterns outside, and I will leave when you finish your business." Zhou Deng expressed that he would also stay here.

Fan Xing's eyes moved slightly to look in Yang Jian's direction.

"I heard that Team Yang took away a doorknob from the headquarters before, so that he could open the right door at the right time and leave here. I just want to be honored by Team Yang. I don't know if I have this honor."

As soon as these words came out, there were still a few vacillating ghost masters who immediately looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes.

"You dare to leak the secret?" Li Yang immediately stared at Fan Xing.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a person in charge suddenly turned against the water.

But it seems not difficult to understand, now that the bus is turned off, everyone fled into the old forest and came to the old house temporarily.

It seemed unrealistic to leave this place by bus, so he turned his attention to Yang Jian.

People who are going to die, naturally don't care about leaking secrets.

"Sure enough, only the dead can keep secrets." Yang Jian said such a sentence.

"Then Team Yang has to kill everyone."

Fan Xing said: "Team Yang, don't be angry, I don't ask too much, I just hope that when Team Yang leaves, it will be enough to take us for a ride. Before that, we promise to obediently obey Team Yang's orders and never mess around. "

"It's fine to stay. If we leave, I will naturally take you away. However, if anyone breaks the balance in the old house out of curiosity or greed, don't blame me for being merciless."

Zhao Yichen's voice sounded, and the chilling intent could be heard in his tone.

Along the way, Zhao Yichen has shown his fear of this old house more than once.

Where even Zhao Yichen was afraid, although they were curious, they didn't dare touch his bad luck.

He has said several times that if he dares to disturb the balance, he will directly destroy it.

No one doubted that the captain who had just become a ghost master for more than a month and dared to paint ghosts with steel had such determination.

(End of this chapter)