The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 278 Meng Xiaodong blocks the way

With the appearance of this footprint, the real test of the sixth day is coming soon.

Zhang Dong's corpse, which will become more terrifying as time goes by, and Meng Xiaodong, who would come to see Zhang Dong's funeral even if he died.

As the crowd moved forward more and more.

The surrounding environment is getting darker and the light is getting worse. Only the yellow mud road under my feet seems to have some light, and the rest of the place is dark. I can't even see the old trees nearby. I can only see a black one. contour.

"Spirituality is interfering with the surrounding environment." Liu Qingqing, walking behind the team, said slowly with a heavy expression.

It's not that it's dark or that the light is poor, but that the surrounding environment has been affected.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua hastily turned on the flashlight.

Light appeared, illuminating the road ahead, but it couldn't illuminate the surroundings, only a small area ahead.

In order to ensure that everyone can see the road ahead, she pointed the flashlight directly in front of the road, so as not to get lost and go awry.

The flashlight has brought some help to others, but for Zhao Yi, what he really needs to care about is the impenetrable darkness ahead.

Yet at this time.

Brother Qin, who was carrying the coffin forward, suddenly stopped, his body shook, and he almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhao Yi, who was following behind the team, helped him in time, otherwise the coffin would probably fall to the ground.

No one knew what would happen if the coffin fell to the ground. All they needed to do was send the old man to that cemetery for burial as soon as possible.

"What's the matter, why did you stop?" Zhou Deng in front turned his head and asked when he heard the movement behind him.

"The coffin shook just now, Brother Qin Xiaobin, you all felt it too." In the darkness, came Li Yang's voice.

These words made the faces of the other people who were not in charge of carrying the coffin darken.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "The old man in the coffin is probably awake. Even if he is not awake, he is almost done. He must be buried as soon as possible, otherwise the red coffin will not be able to hold him down."

"Got to speed up a bit."

Everyone became anxious, the pace of progress accelerated, and the coffin became heavier. The supernatural powers of Brother Qin and the three of them could no longer support it. Even Zhou Deng joined the coffin-carrying team.

It didn't matter that the red coffin was not abnormal before, but now there is movement in the coffin, which means that the time for burial is getting closer and closer.

It’s just that even if you walk, the road ahead still seems to have no end. This yellow mud road will always be there, as if you can’t finish walking. You can’t see the end of this road. The familiar clearing in the forest before Appear.

"I'm afraid it was disturbed by the spirit." Zhao Yi looked at the darkness around him. "This forest has completely turned into a ghost forest, and it is a revived ghost forest."

"But let's move on. During this period of time, we will pay more attention to observe and determine whether it is a ghost that interferes with this section of the road, or is it because of a ghost's ghost that caused us to encounter a ghost hitting the wall."

However, before continuing to go far, Liu Qingqing suddenly looked a little confused, and said something strange: "She is here, we can't go any further."

"Ok?"

Yang Jian subconsciously stopped and looked at Liu Qingqing.

At the same time, the flashlight in Yang Xiaohua's hand shone forward, and something terrifying happened.

A pair of legs wearing old cloth shoes appeared in the light, and the flashlight in his hand moved up slightly. It was a wrinkled, lifeless old woman carrying a vegetable basket.

The old woman stood motionless on the yellow mud road, blocking the way for everyone to advance.

"What, what should I do?" Yang Xiaohua panicked at this moment, she looked at Yang Jian in horror, not daring to take another step forward.

"It's that old man again?"

Yang Jian's face became gloomy: "Sure enough, this ghost thing has finally come to the ancient house. I haven't found it a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to appear here. There is only one road here. If we don't want to deal with it, there is nothing we can do. Carry this coffin over to be buried."

"Meng Xiaodong!" Zhao Yi's tone was low, and he looked at Meng Xiaodong without much fear, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.

If he wanted to fight Meng Xiaodong safely and without worries, he had to wait for others to do it first.

If he took action to stop Meng Xiaodong now, and Yang Jian took other people to the funeral, after they buried the coffin, they would not care about Zhao Yi's life or death.

At most, I would just sigh, Zhao Yi actually died in this place or something like that.

"This ghost must be dealt with, and it shouldn't take too long. Otherwise, if the coffin is not buried in time, something bad will happen. Then we will have to face more than just this ghost blocking the way." Zhou Deng said seriously.

"This ghost can't trigger the medium to use the hatchet, otherwise it will be infected with an inexplicable curse and itself will be erased, so either nail it to death with coffin nails, or dismember it directly in person." Yang Jianguiyan Turning restlessly, he was also thinking about how to do it while peeping at the old man.

At this moment, Liu Qingqing seemed to have recovered from the previous state. She took two steps back cautiously, really not daring to approach.

"The few of us can work together to deal with this old man." She also offered to help.

"I can also make a move." Zhao Yi said lightly.

Li Yangdao: "This is the ghost from the supernatural event in City 301. It appeared on the bus before."

"I guess this old man should not belong to the present. This old man should belong to the past. The real old man is dead. We have seen with our own eyes that the corpses are lying on the bed and rotting, and it is in Dachuan City. There is no reason to come here."

He looked at Yang Jian and expressed his analysis.

"You mean to say that this old man has successfully invaded reality, that's why there are old people in Dachuan City and the old people on the bus?" Yang Jian understood the meaning of Li Yang's words.

"It didn't move." Zhou Deng said with a suppressed voice.

Everyone saw that the old woman on the yellow mud path was motionless, as if she had been dead for a long time, standing stiffly and numbly on the yellow mud path, wearing old cloth clothes, her figure hidden in the darkness, motionless.

If it weren't for the special location where it appeared, everyone would never have noticed this old man.

"Perhaps it didn't trigger its killing pattern, so it's relatively safe right now. If that's the case, it's better to strike first." Yang Jian took a step forward with a cracked spear in his hand,

He even restrained the ghost image, not daring to cover the ground casually, lest he trigger the medium for no reason and be invaded by this ghost.

"Crucify it in one fell swoop."

Zhao Yi looked at Yang Jian, and the expression on his face finally fluctuated. As long as other people do it first and lead out the second clone, he can do it without any worries.

(End of this chapter)