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Chapter 72 Precursor of Spiritual Recovery

Chapter 72 The precursor of supernatural recovery

"You will know the price later. It seems that the attack tonight is over. Everyone should go to bed early. Tomorrow is the last day. You should know what this means."

After Lu An finished speaking, he sat on the stool, leaned his body on the table and fell asleep. He said he was sleeping, but the ghost realm that covered the house did not withdraw.

As the sky lit up, the familiar knock on the door sounded again, and the skinny old man appeared outside the hall door on time.

Lu An, Peng Fang, and Li Changsheng had some food and then opened the door to the main room.

"Master Lu, the place where you are singing this time is a little different. Let me lead the way personally." The skinny old man said with a smile.

Lu An was a little surprised and then asked, "I wonder where the place is?"

"The house on the hillside at the back has a large open space in the courtyard. We built the stage overnight." The skinny old man's tone did not change at all.

"Let's go, let's go. It's not good to be late. Those people are waiting for the main actors in Lulou." The skinny old man turned around and left.

Lu An still wanted to ask something stuck in his heart. Seeing the skinny old man walking further and further away, Lu An could only choose to follow. Maybe there would be no danger in following the skinny old man through the dense forest.

Peng Fang and Lin Changsheng naturally did not want to stay in the house. They felt that it was safer to be with Lu An.

After Peng Fang learned that the performance place was the house in the back mountain, she felt ecstatic. This was a big step forward in delivering the letter.

A group of three people were walking behind the skinny old man, and soon they came to the dense forest. The skinny old man asked the three of them to walk faster.

Walking in the dense forest, the three of them all felt that the skinny old man might suddenly disappear, leaving the three of them to fight against the supernatural beings in the dense forest.

But the outcome of the matter was not like this. Until we walked out of the dense forest and came to the house halfway up the back mountain, no accidents happened.

Lu An opened his own red ghost realm along the way and forcibly tested the houses of several villagers. As he expected, in the houses of these villagers, there were clay figurines lying on the beds.

Many things happening now are similar to what Lu An speculated. The only thing that Lu An didn't expect was that the singing on the third day would be arranged here.

Is this related to the letter from the messenger? Lu An was a little confused. The function of the letter is to catalyze the occurrence of supernatural events.

Delivering a message is not a murderous opportunity for the messenger. As long as they have the strength and luck to survive three days, they can follow the skinny old man here without any injuries.

The real murderous intention is that after the letter is delivered to the mayor's home, the supernatural power is catalyzed, and the dormant supernatural being will instantly revive and kill the messenger who sent the letter.

Lu An was thinking in his mind whether to let Peng Fang deliver the letter. This village was already weird enough, and the mayor's house must hide an even more terrifying murderous intention.

Lu An and his party were taken into the house in the back mountain.

"Master Lu and a few friends will wait for a moment. It will start at noon. It still needs a little time." After saying this, the skinny old man left the wing.

I have to say that he is worthy of being the mayor. This house is a hundred times more luxurious than the villagers' rooms. It has a special wing for people to rest.

Peng Fang suddenly felt a burst of heat in his pocket. After taking out the contents, he found the letter that had burned to ashes.

Peng Fang was a little confused at this time. She didn't do anything, and the letter automatically burned.

Lu An's face looked a little ugly at this time. Was this what the skinny old man expected? As long as he walked into this house, as long as the letter appeared here

It means that the message delivery is successful, but it also means that a new role has begun, and the dormant supernatural power has begun to revive.

"Aren't you curious why every time you deliver a letter, you are most likely to be attacked by a supernatural being?"

"Why?" Peng Fang couldn't hide her inner shock. How come the man in front of her didn't know anything? But he was clearly not a post office messenger.

"This house is no longer safe. The supernatural power has begun to revive. From the moment we appeared here, we have been calculated." Lu An's tone was unspeakably cold.

It's just that Lu An didn't have the ability to stop all of this from happening. The skinny old man seemed to have anticipated everything.

Lin Changsheng was a little surprised when he heard Lu An's words. He couldn't help but ask, "Why is this?"

"The function of letter paper is to catalyze the early recovery of supernatural beings, allowing some powers to recover when they shouldn't. Likewise, the person who delivers the letter will have to bear a heavy price," Lu An said.

"Does that mean we are now in a house that has been revived by supernatural beings?" Lin Changsheng was naturally extremely surprised, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Are you kidding me? The real supernatural being has not yet recovered, and this town is already so terrifying. If it does recover, can anyone really solve it?

"Let us know what you think," Lu An continued.

Peng Fang and Lin Changsheng were somewhat silent. Neither of them had any better ideas for this near-death situation.

"The first thing we have to solve now is where are you two? As soon as noon comes, I will go on stage to sing. I should be in absolute safety on the stage. What should you two do then?"

"I can hide under that square table," Lin Changsheng said.

"How about we return to that room? Since that room can isolate supernatural powers, it should be the safest place," Peng Fang said.

Lu An also thought about where the two of them could hide. Apart from the square table under the stage, it was the room that could isolate the supernatural power. Lu An preferred that room.

The situation now is different from the previous two days. The letter was delivered and the recovery of the catalytic supernatural power has begun. Or it may be said that it has changed now, but Lu An has not noticed this change yet.

Lu An was not sure whether he was in absolute safety on the stage, so could the people under the square table really be spared? Just relying on the white cloth on the table that could isolate supernatural powers?

"Then as Peng Fang said, I will send you to the house. After you enter the house, check the windows and the door of the main room."

"I will take you away after I finish the opera here," Lu An said.

It's very close to noon at this time, and the supernatural power has already affected this place, and the time is no longer the same.

When a group of three people came out, it was obviously si o'clock (nine o'clock), and it was obviously noon not long after.

Lu An opened his own red ghost realm. Lu An did not encounter the situation where his own ghost realm was suppressed as expected. This may be the reason why the supernatural recovery was not enough.

With a flash of red light, Peng Fang and Lin Changsheng were teleported to the courtyard of that room by Lu An using the ghost realm.

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