Mysterious Recovery ~

Chapter 791 Chapter 757

here we go again?

The sound of carving a tombstone sounded, everyone's breath of relief was lifted again, and their nerves were tense again.

too fast.

It doesn't give people a chance to breathe at all. A member of the spiritual forum just died. How long has it been, ten seconds, or twenty seconds?

A minute at most.

The attacks of ghosts followed one after another, starting from the first death of Russell One, this should be the fourth attack.

Yang Jian's face sank after hearing the voice.

According to his plan, after the third attack and before the start of the fourth attack, the mission of sending the letter was ended, but he did not expect that the grave No. 78 was not found at all, and the tomb seemed to have disappeared. There is no such area at all. Otherwise, how could so many people find it without finding it.

"The fourth person is going to die, who will it be this time?" Sun Ruiqi stood on the spot with a stick and his face was ugly.

Although he knew that the ghost's attack method was to engrave his name on the tombstone, this attack could not be resisted, and even he did not have the confidence to survive such an attack.

"Hasn't tomb 78 been found yet? If we don't find it, if we drag it on like this, we may end up destroying it here. If you want to survive, look for it quickly, expand the scope a little bit, don't surround it here, you won't die if you go farther." Sun Rui snorted anxiously and ordered the members of the spiritual forum.

The others were in a cold sweat, naturally they were desperately searching for Tomb 78.

But things are so weird.

There are tombs No. 70 to No. 80 here, but tomb No. 78 is missing, and it is useless to expand the scope of search, because someone soon discovered that the tombs in the distance had become more than 100.

In other words, if there is tomb No. 78, it must be in this area, and it will never be too far away.

"I didn't find it, not here."

"I didn't find Tomb 78, which didn't do anything at all."

"I've already found more than 100 graves, but the one you mentioned is not the only one."

This is their second report.

This time, the search was more careful than the first time, and no details were overlooked, but six or seven people scattered to search, but they still did not find the tomb.

"Sure enough, he was tricked by the ghost post office? That ghost place shouldn't exist. After returning, we must find a way to demolish that building." Sun Rui's face was gloomy, and he was in a bad mood.

"No, there is tomb No. 78, but we just found the wrong one."

At this time, Yang Jian threw the arm he was holding to the side at will.

The arm that fell on the soil immediately sank, and was soon buried in the ground, disappearing.

"How?" Sun Rui immediately turned to look at him.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and said: "I was thinking just now that this mission of delivering letters is logically just the mission of the courier on the first floor. The purpose of the post office is not to kill people, but to make the courier complete the mission better. As for the purpose, let's not Mention, at least it's impossible to arrange a mortal death when the letter delivery mission comes out.”

"Otherwise it doesn't make any sense."

"On the current situation, we have to withstand the attack of the ghost here, and then find the tomb No. 78... For example, we have found it, count the time, from finding it, to digging a grave, and then to Send the letter, how many people will die during this period? Now the ghost is killing the fourth person."

"But the messengers on the first floor, including the three of us, plus the three who didn't come before, there are six in total."

"Six people, one by one, took their lives to fill in, and none of them had enough time to complete the task of delivering the letter, so this conflicted with the situation at the scene."

Li Yang, who was beside him, made an estimate in his heart, and it was true.

In this case, even if all six of them died, it would be impossible to send the letter successfully.

This is a mortal delivery mission.

But Yang Jian's analysis is also correct. If it is a mortal mission, why bother.

Although the supernatural events are strange, there are traces to follow after all.

"So what are your thoughts?" Sun Rui hesitated.

Yang Jian said: "It's very simple, we made a mistake, we looked at the problem from the perspective of the ghost rider, thinking that Tomb No. 78 is among these old tombs, but in fact it is very likely as stated in the letter. That way, it's in the original Fushou Garden, which is the place we just visited."

"The cemetery reserved by Mrs. Liu is the Tomb No. 78 we are looking for, and the dead Mrs. Liu is the destination of the letter."

"We were misled by the supernatural events that happened here. No, it should be the disappearance of Mrs. Liu's body that misled us and made us suspicious."

Sun Ruidao: "I understand, for ordinary messengers, if they want to deliver a letter successfully, they must arrange a task that can be completed, and the difficulty of sending this letter to Mrs. Liu is within the acceptable range. If you go deep into this ghost realm and send letters, ordinary people will surely die."

"So, Tomb 78 doesn't exist here at all, so I'm going back to where I was just now?"

Yang Jian immediately said: "No, the cemetery is not important. The most important thing for us now is to find Mrs. Liu. She is the owner of the cemetery No. 78."

"But in such a large cemetery, where can I find the body of the missing Mrs. Liu?" Li Yang said.

Yang Jian didn't know about this.

His ghost realm was affected here, and he couldn't find out everything about this cemetery. The disappearing old lady Liu is an unsolved mystery.

The corpse of a dead old man disappeared here, revealing an unusual strangeness in itself.

"There's no time. If you keep looking for it, more people will die. Yang Jian, let's withdraw first. We have seven days to deliver the letter, so there's no need to rush it. It's okay to send the letter after you go back and think about it."

Hearing the ding ding in the silent cemetery.

Sun Rui was under a lot of pressure, with a kind of breathless heart palpitations, and desperately wanted to get out of here.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he did not refute him, because his words also made sense.

This way of killing people with a name engraved is too terrifying, and even the ghost riders can't stop it. It is indeed dangerous to continue to stay here.

But now everyone is in a dead end.

Can't find any clue.

Since I can't send letters, I can't deal with the ghosts here, so I can only waste my time here.

"It is true that we have to withdraw temporarily." Yang Jian thought about it and felt that Sun Rui's proposal at this moment was right.

Risks and benefits are not proportional. After thinking about it clearly, it is not too late to come again. There is indeed plenty of time.

Just at this time.

The woman named Liu Xinyue pulled her younger brother Liu Hao, her face was pale, and she ran over here as if running for her life in horror, and ran directly in front of Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang.

"I, I saw my dead grandma over there just now..."

Liu Xinyue recovered from her fear. She was shocked and stable. She didn't know what to do, so she could only tell the situation just now with the idea of ​​asking for help.

As soon as the words came out.

The three people's attention immediately turned to her.

"Your grandma? You mean Mrs. Liu, where is she?" Yang Jian immediately asked.

"I, I don't know, just now I saw my grandma standing between the two graves over there, she saw me... Then my grandma disappeared again, I was just terrified and couldn't do anything, So after resuming action, I immediately ran over and told you, don't blame me."

Liu Xinyue's speech was a little messy, and there was a look of pleading in her fear.

I was afraid that a few people would kill myself and my younger brother here if they disagreed.

"Position, point it out to me. You said that Mrs. Liu is between two tombs. There are so many tombs here, how can I know which two tombs are between." Yang Jian said.

Liu Xinyue pointed in a general direction with trepidation.

The direction is correct.

But that direction was exactly where the ding ding sound came from.

Not far, not near.

Several people's hearts jumped.

The old lady Liu, who appeared strangely in front of Liu Xinyue, disappeared in the direction of the ghost.

This thing just sounds creepy.

Ghost, is that the dead old lady Liu?

The idea popped into the three people's minds.

"So in the final analysis, we still have to confirm the true identity of the ghost. Maybe we can find Mrs. Liu by following that voice." Yang Jian said.

Sun Ruidao: "It's too dangerous. As soon as the fourth knock stops, I suggest retreating immediately. If you continue to drag on, the fifth knock will sound and another one will die. If the lottery is drawn on our heads, then It's over, we can't afford to gamble."

"What if the knocking sound is still ringing here after we leave?" Yang Jian said with a condensed gaze; "Doesn't that mean that you cut off your own way of life?"

Sun Rui was startled for a moment, almost forgetting this possibility.

"The knocking sound didn't last long. After you find it, ghosts may appear in other places. I just confirmed that ghosts appear irregularly, sometimes close, sometimes far away, and here We can only rely on running, and it is very difficult to dare to find the ghost before the murder is completed."

"If it doesn't work out, it will keep going in circles here."

Yang Jian didn't want to waste time, and immediately said: "You gather people, get ready to leave, I'll look for them, and bet on another person. If I don't find a ghost before the fifth knock ends, then I will retreat immediately. If the ghost is gone, I will stop the ghost from continuing to kill, so that we don't need to take the risk of being killed at any time when we stay here."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Sun Rui nodded in agreement.

He knew that Yang Jian was not reconciled, and he was not reconciled, but he still dared to bet on one more person. He was afraid that the endless delay would be the most deadly.

After speaking.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian rushed out alone, heading straight for the direction of the knocking sound at his fastest speed.

His ghost image was attached to his body, his running speed was a bit inhuman, and his body function was a bit scary.

At this time, he doesn't need to worry.

The bet with the ghost is time. Before Yang Jian was worried about the situation around him, but after some confirmation, he can now let go of all actions.

"The knocking sound is a bit long this time. Is the name of the person being targeted is more complicated?" Yang Jian chased after him.

This time, the ghost lettering took longer than the previous two combined. I don't know why.

Maybe someone took a very complicated font, so the ghost had to spend more time to carve the characters, which gave Yang Jian some opportunities.

He knew that the time for this operation was short, but if he could confirm the situation in advance, it would also be of great help to the subsequent operations.

"Is there any danger if I go there alone?" Li Yang was inexplicably worried when he saw Yang Jian leaving.

Sun Rui said: "Don't worry, he will be fine. We should be worried about us. He can leave at any time, but we can't, so he will take the initiative to take the direction and act separately."

"Ding, ding ding."

The terrifying knock still reverberates in the silent cemetery.

In front of an old grave, an empty monument was erected here, a rusted coffin nail covered with grave soil was held by a stiff, thin and cold hand, tapping mechanically one after another. This stone tombstone left a deep trace where the coffin nails had been knocked on.

The traces are distorted, gradually forming a stroke, as if writing a word.

This font has not been formed, but next to it, there is a word that has been carved. Although the shape is strange, it can still be distinguished. That word is ... Yang.

The strange thing is that this character is not many strokes, but the speed of lettering is very slow.

Much slower than engraving other people's names.

With one tap, the tombstone leaves not enough traces, as if the tombstone is too hard to form a font. It needs constant tapping and carving to gradually improve the font.

It seems that there is an indescribable strange thing protecting the owner of this name.

As the ghost lettering continues.

Right now.

In Dahan City, Yang Jian originally stayed in a hotel near the Ghost Post Office.

This hotel has been blocked by Sun Rui.

One of the rooms was briefly occupied by Yang Jian.

In an inconspicuous corner of this room, a strange china with a twisted human shape sits there.

In the quiet corner, this strange porcelain was cracking silently.

As if for a moment invisible nails were pounding on the porcelain.

The cracks gradually intensified, and the whole body of the human-shaped porcelain was densely covered, as if it would be completely shattered at any time. In the middle of the porcelain, there were several cracks that were deeper and more obvious than those in other places.

A font formed between those more obvious cracks and distortions: Yang.

Next to the character Yang, new cracks intensified and continued to spread, as if to form another character.

In this case.

At the moment when the next font is formed, this strange porcelain will shatter completely and turn into pieces all over the ground.

Once the ghost porcelain is broken.

The barrier protecting Yang Jian will disappear.

Or maybe.

The existence of this ghost porcelain made Yang Jian's name extraordinarily difficult to form, and a certain tombstone prepared for him was extraordinarily hard, making it difficult for ghosts to engrave a name.

Back to the cemetery in Fushouyuan.

Yang Jian was getting closer and closer as he chased the ding ding sound.

He ran very fast, and he could catch up in no time.

"It hasn't disappeared yet, what kind of name is that ghost engraving, and how many strokes are there?" Yang Jian felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This situation revealed something unusual.

Unusual, it means that some things are starting to exceed the original expectations. This is not a good thing, but a sign of danger.

Ghost, something has changed.

In the supernatural incident, Yang Jian is not afraid of ghosts killing people in a fixed way, but he is afraid that the ghosts will make such unpredictable changes in the middle, and the familiar rules will suddenly change, just like the ghosts who starved to death at the beginning.

Yang Jian didn't slow down because of the hesitation in his heart, but was determined to find the ghost and prove his inner conjecture.

soon.

He was a little overjoyed.

Because Yang Jian seems to be able to use this special situation to find this ghost before the fourth knock ends.

"found it."

Suddenly.

He climbed over a large grave, stood directly on the head of the grave, and looked in the direction of the ding ding sound.

The line of sight is not blocked.

The ghost was still there, and the knocking didn't stop.

Yang Jian instantly shrank his eyes and saw the real source of the knocking sound.

It was a dead man in a black burial suit, with a thin, gloomy, wrinkled face, the brown corpse skin with raised knuckles clinging to his fingers, and a rusty coffin nail was held by him, knocking in front of his eyes. A wordless tombstone.

This ghost is... Mrs. Liu?

"How is that possible." Yang Jian was shocked.

How could an ordinary dead old man suddenly turn into a ghost?

He also held a red letter in his hand, ready to send it out.

After a brief period of astonishment, Yang Jian planned to finish the task first. It doesn't matter whether the thing in front of him is real Mrs. Liu or a real ghost.

But this moment.

The knocking stopped.

The fourth person's name is finished.

"not good."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes peeped, and he was immediately horrified. From this angle, he could vaguely see that the first word at the beginning of the name was... Yang.

"boom!"

At the same time, the ghost porcelain in the corner of the hotel room in Dahan City, because the crack on it reached its limit, it burst open with a sudden sound, turning into pieces all over the ground, and the strange power also disappeared at the same time. , disappeared cleanly, and seemed to be offset by some terrible curse.

But it only offset part of it, not all of it.

"Is the percussion coming at me this time?"

At this moment, Yang Jian's hair stood upright, and the soil on the tomb under his feet softened instantly.

Like an abyss, it will devour itself.

(End of this chapter)

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