The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 162 Condolences
This ghost baby didn't know what ability it was, but seeing that it was similar in style to the starving ghost's ghost baby, Zhao Yichen decided to catch it first.

Maybe it's another ghost that can grow into different forms.

If it is allowed to develop, it will cause big trouble at that time.

"There are three pieces, let's continue digging. There are still six hours, and how many pieces can be dug up counts."

After putting away the filial piety clothes, Zhao Yichen said to the others.

At the same time, he also looked towards the vicinity of the white lantern.

At some point, a large group of strange figures had gathered around them.

Pale dead faces came into view, some of the faces were not even complete, and pieces of rotten flesh and blood appeared on the body.

It is completely conceivable that if you stay here on the fourth day when the condolences and mourning come, what a horrible thing you will experience.

Time passed, and for some unknown reason, everyone's luck was extremely bad. After digging for five and a half hours, they only found two white filial robes.

"I only found three pieces, and there is still half an hour left. I'm afraid it will be difficult if this continues." Eagle frowned.

If there is no way to get the mourning clothes together by twelve o'clock, then someone will definitely face danger because of the lack of this thing.

This is a hidden danger.

Once it is not done well, there will be a rush due to the uneven distribution of accounts later, even if you don't do it, there will be many conflicts later.

Yang Jian didn't speak, and one of his ghost eyes rolled restlessly: "Keep digging, find as many as you can find, and the rest depends on the situation."

"He Yuelian and I can choose not to wear mourning clothes, and give up the places for mourning clothes." Zhao Yichen glanced at the restless crowd and said.

"At the same time, I can also deal with Yang Xiaohua's side, and her quota can also be left."

If ten people, he, He Yuelian, and Yang Xiaohua don't need filial piety, then there are only seven places left who need to use filial piety.

It's just that in this way, there will still be two people who will not be able to get the filial piety, and they will still face the danger of being attacked by ghosts.

"There are less than 10 minutes left. We need to reserve 5 minutes to go back. This time will even be advanced due to changes in the surroundings. Let's see if you can dig it out yourself."

I just don't know the reason, maybe there are only five filial piety clothes prepared here, and no white filial piety clothes were dug up at all in the next 10 minutes.

"woooooo"

At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew up in the old forest, and the sound of the raging wind was like a ghost crying.

It is very similar to the mourning sound that appeared on the first day, but it is more real and clearer, not the kind of feeling that seems to be nothing.

"boom!"

The next moment, a weird old tree was blown by the wind, lost its balance and fell directly to the ground.

"Ok?"

When everyone looked at it, their eyes suddenly shrank.

"That tree was the first tree we dug up before"

Before the words were finished, the second tree also fell down. It was the second tree dug up by everyone.

Immediately after the third tree, the fourth tree, and the fifth tree, one tree after another was blown to the ground by the wind. Those old trees were undoubtedly dug up by Yang Jian and the others before. The corpse under the tree is the same whether it is moved or not.

"We clearly didn't touch the tree roots when we dug, and we carefully avoided them." Yang Xiaohua trembled slightly at the moment.

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed: "Spiritual imbalance, that's it, it's completely unreasonable, even if you just dig up the soil, you don't even touch the body, maybe some kind of balance has been broken, and mourning on the fourth day is very dangerous." Yes, according to previous judgments, the ancient house should become more and more dangerous day by day until the arrival of the first seven."

"There are still 5 minutes until twelve o'clock." Eagle looked at the time and said immediately.

Trees are still falling, without exception.

The hole dug before seemed to be a deadly signal, and now the danger is being released, and they dug it out by themselves.

"Don't waste time, go back to the old house, you can't stay outside, the third day's funeral is over." Zhao Yi carried the white lantern and was about to leave.

"Hurry up." Everyone didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the ancient house.

The cold wind continued to blow on the road.

The pale light emitted by the lantern in his hand was also shaking, as if it had been affected, giving people the illusion that it would be extinguished at any time.

I don't know if it's because the ghosts in the lantern are about to run out or because there are too many ghosts, and they are out of control and cannot be resisted.

Fortunately, everyone was not far away from the ancient house, and they also reserved time in advance.

Soon, everyone entered the old house again, and came directly to the lobby, and the door was already closed when they entered.

"There is still more than a minute. Zhou Tianyi needs one, and you can allocate the rest yourself."

Zhao Yichen took out the extra filial piety clothes, and after giving one of them to Zhou Tianyi, he ignored everyone's situation.

"Yang Xiaohua, come here." He suddenly said to Yang Xiaohua who was hiding in the crowd tremblingly.

"Okay, what are you going to do with me next?" Yang Xiaohua had been thinking about what Zhao Yichen said in the old forest, and when she heard him call her name, she immediately walked over.

"Hold on to the balloon and stand in that corner." Zhao Yichen pointed to the corner behind the coffin, and said to Yang Xiaohua.

"Okay." Yang Xiaohua walked over without hesitation. She knew very well that the reason she was alive was the red balloon in her hand.

After all, he is the only character present who can hold a balloon and not float up.

For others, even if the eagle is holding it, the balloon will float up because of the supernatural item on him.

Seeing Yang Xiaohua stand upright, Zhao Yichen immediately took out a piece of yellow talisman paper he got from Zhou Deng and pasted it on her forehead.

This yellow talisman can keep people in a state of suspended animation, they will not die, let alone be attacked by ghosts, as long as someone comes to help remove the yellow talisman on the face, that person can wake up again.

The group of ghost masters in that strange county before was obviously preserved in this way, but the power of this yellow talisman paper is limited.

Although they were kept in a state of suspended animation, their long sleep had already caused them to be corrupted by ghosts. Even if they woke up, they were no longer the same group of people.

As Yang Xiaohua was stuck to her face by the yellow talisman, she immediately closed her eyes.

At this time, she slowly floated up from the ground like a cold corpse, her face was covered with a piece of incomplete yellow talisman paper, which covered her facial features, like a piece of human skin It stuck tightly to her skin, and rubbed the outline of a facial features.

At the same time, the red balloon also exerted supernatural power because of her supernatural influence, and floated up with her.

However, the roof of the old house was sealed, and Yang Xiaohua's body stopped after floating to a certain height.

On the other side, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. After receiving the filial clothes, he immediately began to distribute the filial clothes. He directly threw one to Li Yang, then one to Daqiang, and the other to one of them called Ma Lin. The ghost master.

Only the eagle and another ghost master remained unfilial.

Seeing this, Lao Ying smiled wryly, and said nothing, he was the only one present who was not a ghost master, so Yang Jian's allocation was very reasonable, no matter how unwilling he was at this time, there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, although he has a supernatural item in his hand, he is still weaker than a ghost master.

At the same time twelve o'clock came.

A gust of cold wind poured in from the patio not far from the lobby, and instantly invaded this ancient house. This wind made people feel chills all over the body, and even the lantern in Yang Jian's hand was suddenly extinguished at this moment .

The wind blew out the lantern, and the pale light from the lantern disappeared.

'Sure enough, the lantern will be useless on the fourth day, it's all used to save your life, but in the next few days, these life-saving effects will disappear. '

'All the supernatural items in this ancient house seem to have been calculated, and once the time expires, they can no longer be used. '

Zhao Yichen threw the extinguished lantern aside and took out a beret to put on his head.

With the protection of the beret, unless it was the kind of indiscriminate killing ghost who started the attack, he would not be attacked at all.

At the same time, the others quickly put on their filial piety.

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, there were two loud bangs, the door of the ancient house was pushed open by something, and there were two bangs.

Immediately afterwards, they heard hurried footsteps invading from outside the old house. A ghost came in.

With the passage of time, every step seemed to become more dangerous. The moment the ghost forest got out of control, the ghost directly invaded the old house.

On the first day, ghosts only dared to knock on the door, even if the door was open, they dared not set foot here.

The situation in the old house took a turn for the worse, gusts of cold wind poured in from the patio and the gate, and directly invaded the lobby.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the front yard of the old house, the sound was dense and hurried, as if a lot of people rushed into the old house at this moment.

Everyone stood in the lobby with tense expressions instantly.

"I don't agree with Xiaofu's distribution plan." However, at this moment, the strange ghost master suddenly said with a grim expression.

"Yang Jian, Zhao Yichen, I also cooperated with your actions along the way. At this time, I don't want to be the one who is sacrificed."

This strange ghost master survived by luck, he didn't know Yang Jian, he didn't know Zhao Yichen, he didn't even know Ma Lin.

We all met by chance, so being abandoned at this moment has become a matter of course, and no one stands up for him.

"The reality is cruel, I don't have enough things, and I can't do anything about it." Yang Jian said, "But the saying that you really cooperate with my actions is not quite right, I remember you, you were very active when you encouraged me to give up the coffin nails. "

"So you plan to get rid of me at this time?" The strange ghost master gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he wanted to fight desperately to grab a mourning dress, but he didn't dare.

Because the two captains are here, if there is any change in him, he will be killed directly.

"Don't worry, you've survived until now, and no one will attack you. Next, if you feel that someone is inferior to you, you can try to grab a filial piety from him."

"If you can snatch it, the filial piety will naturally be yours." Zhao Yichen's tone was flat.

He didn't care about the survival of these ghost masters, he only needed a few people who could help him carry the coffin, and Yang Xiaohua had to carry the red balloon to lead them away.

After saying this, the ghost master looked at Yang Jian and saw that he had no intention of refuting. .

Then he immediately focused on several other people, Zhou Tianyi, Li Yang, Ma Lin, and Daqiang.

"You want to play with me?" Zhou Tianyi didn't have any tension on his face, he looked relaxed.

The strange ghost driver's eyes flickered for a while, but then he shifted his target, and he looked at Li Yang.

"If you want to do it as soon as possible, the spirit is already invading the ancient house, I don't have that much time to play with you." Li Yang stared at him with a calm expression.

After a few glances, his eyes still moved away. After all, although Zhao Yichen and the others had let go, he couldn't have shot at their teammates, he would undoubtedly be a fool.

And being able to be a teammate of a captain-level character, or a character who is brought along to deal with supernatural events, is definitely not a simple thing.

Let alone snatching filial piety from their hands, it is not certain whether they can beat them.

The ghost master shifted his target again, and he looked at Ma Lin.

Ma Lin smiled: "Interesting, I think it's best to bully me, right? It's okay, let's do it. I believe that since Team Yang has spoken, he will not stop him. You don't have to worry about it."

This ghost master was eager to try, but in the end he restrained his inner impulse, because this Ma Lin also seemed very difficult to deal with.

So the only thing left is the messenger named Daqiang.

Daqiang was wearing a tattered, dirty and smelly white cloth at the moment, staring fiercely at the strange ghost master, ready to do something.

In order to survive, how could he back down at this time.

Without hesitation, the ghost master's skin immediately turned gray, and his right hand wriggled strangely, reaching out and grabbing Daqiang directly.

After all, among the people present, he felt that the weakest person was Daqiang. Neither Zhou Tianyi nor Li Yang had the courage to move.

Ma Lin is a ghost driver who got off the bus like him, and the difference in strength will not be that big.

Only this Daqiang, he is a messenger, even the two ordinary people Yang Xiaohua and Laoying survived, he felt that Daqiang should not be too strong.

But just when his hand was about to grab Daqiang, a darkness enveloped Daqiang.

"At this time, the ghost." Seeing this scene, the ghost master felt a little desperate, and did not continue to attack.

After all, Da Qiang who owns ghosts can completely hide from him until the ghosts from outside come in.

"Yang Jian's allocation of mourning clothes is selective. He didn't give it to me because I am the weakest and will have the least effect after the next action." The strange ghost master was unwilling and angry.

He didn't want to accept this desperate result, and finally looked at that Yang Xiaohua.

"I advise you not to think about her. I need an ordinary person to hold that red balloon. As a ghost master, you don't have this ability."

"If you don't have mourning clothes, you can just give another piece of yellow talisman paper. After you killed Zhou Deng, the talisman papers he got before should be with you, right?" The strange ghost driver looked at Zhao Yichen and said.

"Why should I give it to you? Do you think you are worth wasting a piece of talisman paper for me?" Zhao Yichen said indifferently, he can help others with things that are convenient.

Even when he is in a good mood, even if it is a little troublesome thing that makes him suffer, he can still save the other party.

But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, Zhao Yichen must be in a good mood, or be interested in the other party.

Just like Feng Jie and Zhou Tianyi back then, he was very interested in the ghosts they controlled, so he saved them immediately.

At this time, the eagle who had been silent because he didn't get the filial piety suddenly said.

"Wait, don't move."

The strange ghost master immediately opened his eyes suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood up, because at this moment he felt something wriggling around his neck.

It was a black strand of what appeared to be a wet hair.
"Ghosts have already invaded." Ma Lin's face changed, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was not sure whether this filial piety could really protect him.

The ghost master was tense all over at this moment, and he didn't dare to move. He wanted to fight the ghost with supernatural power, but he didn't have the guts to do so, because today was the fourth mourning day.

The ghosts that will appear today are likely to be very much the most stupid and wrong choice to confront.

At least now, he has not been killed, which means that the ghost just appeared on him and did not attack him.

Because no one knows what the ghost's law of killing is.

Any move could be targeted by this ghost.

Although this is just a hair, supernatural power is not counted in this way. It is very likely that this hair is a very terrifying medium or a curse.

The strange ghost driver broke out in a cold sweat, he looked at Zhao Yichen and Yang Jian, and sent out a look for help.

"Let me take a look." Zhao Yichen waved at the black hair, wanting to see if he could find the main body.

Soon a wet female ghost appeared in front of everyone because of Zhao Yichen's beckoning.

The female ghost had just appeared, and the face of the previous ghost driver who was entangled in hair suddenly became ashen and numb, and the clothes on his body became wet.

Obviously, he was dead.

'Forget it, if you're already dead, there's no need to do anything else. Seeing this, Zhao Yichen stopped what he was doing, and just quietly watched the development on the field.

At some point, on the left and right sides of the courtyard, there were two more paper figurines in black clothes. The paper figurines were pale, their eyes were open, their pupils were black, and they turned from side to side from time to time.

Besides.

There were a lot of messy footprints in the corridor of the hall, and some traces appeared on the walls, which seemed to be stained with blackened soil.

A cold wind poured into the old house, and there was a rotten stench in the air.

(End of this chapter)