Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

At this moment, the old man moved, controlled by the ghost, and the arm of the corpse slowly lifted up.

In Sun Xing's eyes, Sun Xing felt terrified of the movements that were so ordinary in the eyes of outsiders, because he knew that although this old man had terrifying strength, it was extremely simple to activate supernatural powers.

It seems that as long as you raise your arm, some kind of extremely powerful spirit will be activated, and a seemingly simple wave of your hand can often wipe out the ghost directly.

At this moment, Sun Xing's eyes towards Yang Jian gradually became fearful.

The old man's corpse was moving like a puppet on a string. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Jian used the ghost image to lead the corpse to the back hall and came to the vermilion coffin.

The old man's body just stood up, his movements were very stiff, and he could hardly move around.

However, the echoing cries in the back hall dissipated with his arrival and turned into the whining of the wind.

The vermilion coffin is still placed in the center of the back hall and has not been moved.

The few sticks of incense in front of the coffin were still burning slowly.

A few hours passed, and the few sticks of incense did not show any sign of shortening, and they still exuded a faint fragrance.

This scent covered part of the corpse smell, making the weird atmosphere here less intense.

Yang Jian walked over, pushed away the red coffin, looked inside, there was nothing, as if he was waiting for the old man's body to lie in.

He wasted no time and quickly settled the old man's body inside.

When the corpse was put into the coffin, it seemed that the sound of the wind had changed, and the eerie cries echoing in the old house also stopped abruptly at this moment.

Although there was still a whining sound, it did not turn into a crying sound. The supernatural phenomenon of mourning was suppressed, and the old house returned to calm.

"The seven days of the ancient house correspond to the seven days of the funeral. The first day is encoffining. Now that the encoffining is successful, the ghosts of mourning will be contained, but this containment is not permanent, because it will come on the second day soon. The first day, the third day, there are corresponding things to do, this is done in a certain order, once the order is disrupted, the consequences may be disastrous."

"So, if you want to spend seven days here smoothly, you have to follow the rules of the ancient house. As for what the rules are, you have to guess."

It has to be said that Yang Jian's deduction here is correct, and even Sun Xing has to admire it.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian's eyes moved. He looked at the old corpse lying in the coffin. For some reason, he felt that the corpse's expression was no longer so rigid, but instead had an illusion of serenity.

"Hope everything goes well."

He closed the coffin and waited another half an hour.

After Yang Jian returned to the lobby, he met two ghost masters who were secretly peeping here, as if wondering why the crying suddenly stopped.

"I put the body in the coffin, don't move around."

With a reminder, he came to the door of the room.

"Aren't you going into the house?"

Suddenly.

He looked at Sun Xing in the lobby and said.

"Since it is carried out according to the funeral, after encoffining, everything here will subside. The trouble lies later. There is no danger here for the time being."

Sun Xing said casually, no matter what happens next, at least it is safe here today because the process has been completed.

Today is encoffining, so as long as the encoffining is completed, at least this day is safe.

Sun Xing was sitting near the vermilion coffin, without any shyness, he wanted to stay here.

Although everyone knows that everything here is related to everyone's life and death, and no one dares to act recklessly, but there is no guarantee that there will be a fool who drags everyone into the water.

Therefore, he thinks it is better to stay here.

"The funeral must be held in a seven-day format, and it must last for seven days."

Yang Jian walked towards the room, thinking while walking.

But soon, his steps back to the room stopped.

A black grand master's chair was placed in the middle of the dim aisle, and he could see it clearly when he lit it with a flashlight.

"Has this chair been moved? It's never been placed so close before."

Yang Jian's face darkened.

"No one would be so bored. They dare not deal with this thing. As long as they are clear-headed, they will know what can be touched and what can't be touched. This chair was moved by a ghost."

He looked into the depths of the corridor, where it was dark, with no end in sight, like an abyss.

Inside, something seemed to want to come out.

The black master chair is like a barricade, blocking the things inside.

But just a while ago, the chair that was a roadblock was pushed, and it reached such a close position in one breath.

If the dangerous area is divided, as long as the house is no more than the position of the chair, it is safe. Once this line is crossed, the room cannot be stayed.

This is also the reason why Sun Xing insisted on taking room No. 2.

"Seven days, it's impossible to hide in the room for a long time, at most two or three days, this chair can force everyone into the lobby."

Yang Jian speculated.

After he buried the old man's body, the rest of the time was peaceful.

Although the cold wind was still blowing outside the old house, it was not as weird as before, and the crying did not appear again. For the rest of the period, everyone in the house also got a rest, and they were not so worried.

Time passed and it was noon.

"Using twelve hours as the boundary, the old house is relatively safe for twelve hours during the day, and it is particularly dangerous inside the old house after night. The strange knocking sound on the door, the sound of crying wind, and the dead body of the old man were found last night. moved, and the old wooden chairs further down the corridor were pushed forward."

Fan Xing squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette, frowned and said: "There are four kinds of supernatural phenomena, all of which represent signs of danger coming, and it was only in the early morning that this phenomenon was contained. "

"Because at that time the old man's body was buried and put into a coffin."

After speaking, he looked not far away.

"So, everything in the old house is related to the old man's funeral? From the first day to the seventh day of the resurrection day, we complete part of the content of the funeral every day, otherwise, the ghosts will invade this old house. All have to die?"

Zhou Deng came over and said.

"I suppose so."

Yang Jian said.

"This is a very reasonable inference, and your method has worked, so the next day is the request for the next day, so that the funeral can go on smoothly."

Zhou Deng said.

"If the first day is encoffining, then the second day should be mourning according to the content of the previous funeral?"

The eagle on the side frowned and expressed his opinion.

Fan Xing came over and retorted: "No, it shouldn't be mourning. There was already crying last night. This incident has passed. I think the next day should be condolences."

"Condolence? Impossible. I think the next day is a night vigil, that is, everyone stays in the lobby and guards the coffin not to leave."

Wang Feng vowed.

"In some places there will be mortuaries, because in the past, people would have suspended animation, and people might wake up and resurrect after a few days of mortuary, so there is such a thing as the Day of Resurrection."

Zhou Deng said.

"They're all haunted, and they're still alive."

Some people refuted Zhou Deng unceremoniously.

A group started to argue, and Sun Xing watched them silently and did not speak.

After everyone discussed it like this, some general things can be confirmed.

The corresponding things on the second day, vigil, mourning, mourning, these three are the most likely.

"In fact, you can try one by one to see which one works and then make a decision."

Someone suddenly said such a sentence.

At first glance, this suggestion seems to be good and relatively safe.

"Ha ha."

Sun Xing sneered unceremoniously, this person was probably out of his mind.

"How many lives do you have to try? If it's condolences, do you think we are condolences to that old man?"

Yang Jian also glanced at this person coldly.

"Lighting up cigarettes with relatives and friends is just a way of saying. The old man is dead right now. He is a dead person. Where are the relatives and friends? I'm afraid that all the ghosts will come. On the day of condolences, then we are the ones who are unlucky, don't you think the supernatural phenomenon last night was not enough?"

Fan Xing took the conversation and added.

obviously.

If the encoffining hadn't been in time last night, those supernatural phenomena would have completely gotten out of control, and everyone's fate might not be so good.

And one wrong step, one wrong step.

Once there is a mistake in the middle, there is no chance to do it again, even if the subsequent process guesses correctly, it will fail completely.

"Actually, it's still early, and the safe time during the day should not be wasted. I think it's better to find out the surroundings of the ancient house first, so as to take precautions. If you encounter danger, you won't be helpless to fight back." , Last night was too hasty, I didn't go to see many places."

Zhou Deng said.

"Are you trying to steal something?"

Fan Xing said.

Zhou Deng's eyes widened immediately: "How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air? What is stealing? Is there anyone in charge of this damn place? I'm called Waving. I'm the one who nominated the captain. Isn't the supernatural item that Waving left out?" Where is the responsibility? If I don’t take it away, those supernatural items will also cause supernatural events to a certain extent.”

"I'm thinking about everyone's safety, so this is not considered stealing, far from it."

Good guy!
Sun Xing was sitting on the sidelines, he couldn't help but stand up and give Zhou Deng a thumbs up.

When these words were spoken, no one could find out the problem.

It seemed that he had a thick skin, and he had already thought of a whole set of reasons and excuses.

Yang Jian looked at him and said, "The supernatural items here cannot be moved around. They are all placed before. If they are messed up, once the balance is broken, it is likely to kill us all."

"Well, you're right."

Zhou Deng nodded.

Then he leaned into Sun Xing's ear again: "Boss, I have taken a fancy to the few sticks of incense there, how about we steal him when we have time at night?"

"Damn, if you dare to move those sticks of incense, I'll kill you. You can't move those things. Also, don't run around recently. Everything here can't be moved. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you If you move around, I'll hang you up the patio."

When Sun Xing heard this, he almost jumped up.

You guys are looking for death, don't pull me.

Looking at Sun Xing's expression, Zhou Deng showed helplessness, and finally could only look and look at everything here, and put away his disturbing thoughts.

Can only look but not move, for him, it is a kind of torture.

Time and fast wasted.

In a flash, the day passed.

The first day of the first seven days is called encoffining, and there is no doubt that it is safe because there are no abnormalities throughout the day.

Although this security is temporary, it at least provides everyone with a correct direction.

The next day is undecided and up for debate.

Although Sun Xing knew the process, he didn't speak rashly, because he knew that Yang Jian was a very suspicious person, and maybe he couldn't be said to be suspicious.

In short, he knows that Yang Jian is not a person who trusts others easily and is willing to give his life to others.

Therefore, even if he knew the process, he didn't say anything.

If you say it, no one will believe it, but no one will thank him. If no one believes it, it will cause trouble for yourself.

Soon, it was night.

There was still no change in the old house, but it became inexplicably cold, and this cold feeling gradually deepened as time passed.

night.

The wind picked up again.

Since nine o'clock, the old house has become abnormal.

The cold wind at night continued to blow, and it turned into bursts of crying at ten o'clock, and the crying became more obvious at eleven o'clock. The previous supernatural phenomenon did not disappear, but continued to emerge, but it seemed that the most important It's not the wind, but something is wrong in the old house.

It seems that something appeared in the old house, and it began to make various strange movements.

Yang Jian stayed in the room as before.

He heard a strange sound of grinding his teeth as he walked into the depths, and the sound of a chair being pushed against the ground, and the sound of someone taking a shower in the next room, splashing water.
"Damn it, take a bath first, then grind your teeth, and then snore, this is too outrageous."

In the room, Xiong Wenwen couldn't help complaining.

Not only Yang Jian heard this weird sound, everyone in the room heard this weird sound at the moment.

This is a new supernatural phenomenon, and the time soon came to 11:30.

There is still half an hour until the next day.

But this time, the anomaly came much earlier, and it seemed that the dividing line of the day was no longer obvious.

This is definitely not good news.

"Outrageous? There will be more outrageous things later."

Sun Xing sat in the room, bored, he knew everything about this place, but he could only be the one who corrected the stop loss, leading everyone in the ancient house to get through this crisis, and he was destined not to do it.

One is because everything has been arranged here, and everything here is to some extent just waiting for Yang Jian to come, and the other is because of his own special status, compared with the folk desperadoes.

The people at the headquarters are obviously more reliable.

"What do you mean?"

Xiong Wenwen asked.

"There will be a good show to watch soon."

Sun Xing sneered.

At this moment, on the other side of the old house.

Gradually, there was a whispering sound.

"Did you hear it? The sound from the next door seems to be someone listening to the radio" (end of this chapter)