Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

"How do you understand it so clearly?"

In an instant, Yang Jian's face became gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Sun Xing.

The real purpose of their coming here, even the group of ghost masters who got off the bus with them didn't know, how did this guy understand so clearly?
"This has nothing to do with you. Similarly, I won't ask about your purpose. You just need to know that I came here to bury this old man. After seven days, we have nothing to do with each other."

Sun Xing's eyes flickered, his words were also cold, and he refused to answer Yang Jian.

He knew that he had already aroused a lot of suspicion from the other party, and the more he talked, the more troublesome it would be.

Sometimes, remaining indifferent can actually bring some restraint to both parties.

Otherwise, he wondered if Yang Jian would attack him just because of suspicion.

"Staying for seven days is indeed just a funeral cycle. There is a folk saying that the old man's body in the front yard is still very fresh. Combined with the vermilion lacquer coffin here, everything is very clear. The task of delivering the letter is to give this An old man was buried."

Yang Jian quickly understood, this is an obvious thing, the dead old man, the coffin that had been placed in advance, and even the incense were prepared for everyone, the seven-day period, isn't it the first seven?
"It's so weird here, just entering here, I found that the urge to revive the ghost in my body was suppressed, as if I was on a bus, so I didn't want to leave."

"It turns out that you all have this feeling. I thought it was only me."

unexpected.

Regarding Yang Jian's dissuasion, these people expressed their unwillingness to leave. They discovered the specialness of this place and were a little surprised.

This place is much safer than outside, even on the bus.

After all, there seems to be only one ghost in the whole old house at most.

Compared with the quantity outside, it is obvious that the quantity here is more acceptable.

"Where are you two? Aren't you leaving?"

Yang Jian suddenly looked at Zhou Deng and the person in charge named Fan Xing.

"There are some good things here, and I want to take some away. I'll leave when you finish your business."

Zhou Deng said that he would also rely on this.

He was very interested in this place, and when he first arrived, he had already set his sights on several items, preparing to make a sneaky move and take away a few supernatural items.

After all, this ancient house may seem dangerous, but it is actually the safest place, because at this moment, the number of ghost masters here has reached as many as a dozen, with varying strengths, but there are two famous people.

Sun Xing and Yang Jian, one overturned the headquarters, and the other chopped off the captain's head.

It can be said that the configuration of ghost masters here is very luxurious at the moment.

That's why Zhou Deng was so willing to stay here with peace of mind. Others thought the same way. With so many ghost masters and even many masters, who would take the risk to go outside again?

The ghost master known as Fan Xing moved his eyes slightly: "I heard that Team Yang took away a doorknob from the headquarters, so he could open the right door at the right time and leave here. I don't know if I have this honor."

As soon as these words came out, the few ghost masters who were still struggling at the door immediately opened their eyes wide and looked over.

Their eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

this moment.

Yang Jian became the focus of everyone present.

Of course, except for Sun Xing's team, the few people behind him have all seen his strength.

Therefore, there is not much interest in so-called door handles.

But they were not interested, and the eyes of those who got out of the car with Yang Jian suddenly changed.

They have heard of the ability of this doorknob, which can save people in ghost paintings, which is an incredible power.

"Do you dare to leak the secret?"

On the side, Li Yang immediately stared at Fan Xing.

His eyes burst into flames, wishing he could kill Fan Xing at this very moment.

Sun Xing pouted, not getting involved with this group of people.

He stood up abruptly and walked towards the corridors on both sides.

The two corridors on the left and right are all covered with bluestone brick floors. It seems that they have not been through for a long time, and they are also the only places that Sun Xing has not explored before.

Because the key to the room here was not with him, he didn't care at first.

Now it seemed that they would have to avoid the attacks from outside in a while, and they had to enter a room first.

However, his movement made a group of ghost masters who were confronting Yang Jian look over immediately.

"what are you doing?"

A ghost master who looked extremely numb with crazy eyes immediately looked over, his tone full of unkindness.

"What? What do you say?"

Sun Xing came near the corridor on the right, and while looking inside, he was already standing at the door, occupying the entrance of this room, the meaning was obvious.

This room is mine now.

The location he chose was unique, it was in the second room in the corridor on the left, neither too close nor too far from the lobby. However, his choice made everyone present look over.

Yes, we have to find a room first.

In any case, as long as they wanted to continue living here, no one wanted to face that horrible corpse in the lobby.

When the others realized this, they immediately ran towards the surrounding rooms.

However, the next moment.

A figure appeared in front of the third room on the left, and Yang Jian moved.

He crossed the first room, locked the second room, and also picked a location away from the lobby.

In an instant, there was almost only one room left in the outermost room, the third room next to Sun Xing.

As for the first room in the left and right corridors, no one cares about it.

Just kidding, this room is facing the lobby, and when the door is opened, it is facing the horrible old corpse, no one wants to face him.

"Damn it, there's no room"

A group of ghost masters stood in the corridors on the left and right sides, looking into the depths.

Here, only rooms [-], [-], and [-] are normal, and from the third room onwards, all rooms are shrouded in a layer of haze, the fourth room is like this, the fifth room, and the sixth room are also like this.
This is an endless corridor.

This group of ghost masters didn't dare to go deep at all, and at the same time admired the speed of Yang Jian and Sun Xing.

"This room has no end. There must be something wrong with the room inside. This group of people won't set their minds on us."

Xiong Wenwen's eyes widened, and he looked into the depths of the room, where it was pitch black. Although the facilities in each room were similar, no one wanted to go deeper into the room.

After all, from the third room onwards, none of the rooms looked normal.

Everyone here is a ghost master, not stupid.

In the deeper chambers, absolutely dire dangers lurk.

Logically speaking, on the left and right sides, rooms [-], [-], and [-] have a total of six rooms. Although there are a lot of people present, they are still barely enough.

But the two No. [-] rooms are too close to the old corpse on the grand master's chair, and no one wants to go to the first room.

The second room on the side next to Yang Jian was locked with a bloody lock. When the lock cylinder leaked blood, everyone realized that this room was holding a terrible thing, and no one dared to open it again. Ideas for this room.

As a result, only three of the six rooms remained.

Yang Jian squeezed into the third room with the messenger, while Sun Xing squeezed into the second room on the other side with people.

Just for a moment.

The only available room left was the third room next to Sun Xing.

The space in each room is not large, Sun Xing and his party, there are already seven of them, can't fit in the room.

But at this moment, there are still nearly twenty ghost masters standing outside. Although these people have different expressions, they have one thing in common, and their condition is not very good.

If you are in good condition, you will not take the bus anymore.

Among these people, it was obvious that the ghost masters from the headquarters were stronger. Zhou Deng, Fan Xing and the ghost masters from the headquarters stepped into the third room together, and closed the door unceremoniously.

Because they know that the remaining group of people are all desperadoes. This group of people did not do anything to them because of the face of the headquarters. After all, there is a captain of the headquarters and several persons in charge here. If someone makes a move, even if this group of scattered people survives this time, they will have to face the liquidation of the headquarters.

Zhou Deng and Fan Xing are not many people, and there are obviously a few vacancies in the room, but they dare not open the door.

The outsiders obviously couldn't all come in, so they were simply locked out, otherwise, once they were invited in, they would become the targets of these desperadoes.

"There is no room"

The cold wind blew, and a group of ghost masters in the corridor couldn't help shivering. Many people gathered around the door of the third room, their eyes were cloudy, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"You can't enter the rooms in this ghost place. It's affected by the supernatural. If you go in, you don't even know how you died."

Someone tried to move towards a deeper room, but just after taking a few steps, he was covered by a thick and indescribable darkness, and the whole person almost disappeared.

The bystanders who watched this scene were extremely shocked, and at the same time secretly made up their minds that they could not go to the depths of the corridor.
But at this moment, what everyone doesn't know is.

After twelve o'clock, the two red lanterns that were originally hanging at the gate began to fade rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the lanterns gradually turned white, the red light faded, and the two red lanterns turned into two white lanterns. lantern.

A cold wind blew in the old forest.

The white lantern swayed slightly.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but on the other side of the lantern, there happened to be a black character "Dian" turned around.

At this moment, the old house became a place for funerals.

At the same time, after Zhang Dong's death, the horror of this place was gradually revealed.

A gust of cold wind was blowing, and the two lanterns hanging on the gate swayed slightly. In the dark night, the old house with the flashing white characters "Dian" gradually became clear.

The nearby old forest was rustling at this moment.

Strangely, even though they were far away, the sound of the breeze blowing the tree trunks was heard in the old house, and everyone changed color instantly.

At this moment, even a fool knows that there is danger outside.

"The group of people in Yang Jian must know something, and the group of people like Sun Xing hid in the room early. It is definitely not safe for us to stay in the lobby."

Suddenly.

The group of ghost masters who had no room to go looked horrified at the door of the ancient house, and then immediately looked away,

"Why don't you go to Room [-]? Isn't there still two rooms on the left and right?"

Someone lost his temper.

"Damn it, then you might as well just die! The door of the two rooms is facing the old corpse. Let me tell you, Yang Jian and the others will stay here for seven days this time to bury the old man. Do you think he can be Ordinary people? This old man was definitely a powerful ghost master before he was alive, and no one can stop the revival of ghosts after death!"

"What should I do?"

"Yang Jian and Fan Xing are both from the headquarters, we can't afford to mess with them."

Someone came to Sun Xing's room door with cold eyes, but did not continue to speak.

But with his suggestion, all the ghost masters present seemed to have a direction.

"Damn, we can't afford to mess with the headquarters. This guy is not from the headquarters. There are more than a dozen of us. No matter how powerful he is, can he still be our enemy?"

Someone suggested sullenly, trying to push this group of people to make up their minds.

tata tao~
There was the sound of someone walking outside the old house. It seemed that something was walking in groups in the woods, which seemed extremely strange.

"Make up your mind, or we'll all die!"

Someone's complexion changed slightly, and he shouted immediately.

They alone are not sure about facing Sun Xing and the group, because not only Sun Xing is in this room, the other six people are also ghost masters, and there is Xiong Wenwen, who used to be code-named "Spirit Boy" at the headquarters.

These are seven people. Under normal circumstances, they would never dare to attack this group of people.

But these people are desperadoes themselves. Some of them committed crimes outside and were wanted and had to hide on the bus, while others were close to the recovery of ghosts and were not in a very good condition.

This group of people can do anything when they are pushed into a hurry.

"Damn it, it's better to fight than to be killed by a ghost!"

"Kick them out! Both left and right are dead, I would rather fight with them!"

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, there were countless noises in the crowd.

A few figures exuding a gloomy aura came to the door of the room where Sun Xing was, and slammed on the door vigorously.

Both left and right are dead, they decided to fight it out.

They didn't dare to offend Yang Jian, and they also didn't dare to offend a group of people in the other headquarters, so they could only focus on Sun Xing. At least this target had no worries and would not be liquidated.

"Xiao Sun, go and open the door."

In the room, Xiong Wenwen took the only chair in the room carelessly, and the others could only squat in the corner, but these were irrelevant to them, and no one minded.

It would be nice to get out of here alive, who cares how to sit.

"Why don't you go?"

Sun Xingdao.

"At this time, there are either ghosts outside, or ghost masters who are looking for trouble. Anyway, there must be nothing good, so I won't go."

"Damn, even you know, you let me go?"

Sun Xing wanted to mention this brat and kick him out. (end of this chapter)