Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters backward steps
Wang Chaling seemed not trusted by the headquarters. Li Jun came to Dadong City not to restrain Yang Jian, but to stare at him. This was a bit unexpected.
According to Wang Chaling's guess, Li Jun should have come to restrain Yang Jian.
After all, Yang Jian has always been a thorn. Not only is it difficult to deal with, but it is also not very mentally stable. He likes to fight when he disagrees. He used to record his actions when he was at the headquarters.
However, Yang Jian didn't know that Li Jun was sitting with Wang Chaling for tea.
He is very busy now.
After the restart, there are many ghost-controllers who have suffered the pendulum curse in the ancient house.
Yang Jian has now cleared the first floor of the ancient house and started to clean up the second floor of the ancient house.
He wants to kill those people again within half an hour.
The second floor structure of the ancient house is relatively simple, with a back-shaped corridor and an old and disrepaired room. These rooms are not inhabited. Only some rooms are placed with some simple furniture and beds, and they are covered with dust. Obviously, no one has lived here for a long time.
Even the ghost drivers who have suffered the pendulum bell curse will not dare to stay here for a long time.
Once the supernatural pendulum bell rings, some incredible and strange things will happen in the ancient house. Some people will get lost in the ancient house, and some people will suffer from incomprehensible supernatural deaths here.
If the pendulum bell curse could have prevented the evil spirit from resurrecting, no one would have been willing to stay here.
The cleaning of the second floor has begun.
"stop."
Suddenly.
Yang Jian waved his hand and signaled everyone that all their teams were doing easy and safely. They swept through the road without encountering any obstacles, but at this moment his voice became solemn.
"Um?"
Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, Xiong Wenwen and the ghost boy who were neither human nor ghost all stopped.
"There is a situation..." Feng Quan frowned without reminding him.
He realized something was wrong.
It seems like there is a feeling of uneasiness, as if some kind of danger is appearing nearby.
This is the induction of the ghost driver.
Although Yang Jian's ghost eyes were disturbed and could not use the ghost domain, he still peered around, with almost no gaze. His eyes looked at a room with an open wooden door opposite him.
The room was dark and dark, and it was hard to see clearly.
But at the door of the room, a middle-aged man who was dead, as if he had walked out of a portrait was standing there, looking at this side with empty and silent eyes.
No.
That should not be looking at this side, but towards this side.
That kind of gaze is not a look at something at all, it is just facing this side, like a dead person facing the sky.
Despite this, everyone still felt a creepy horror.
This feeling is like being targeted by an extremely vicious evil ghost.
"When... there was nothing standing there just now, why did it suddenly appear? Are you staring at us now? Or did we trigger the murder rule of a certain evil ghost after we arrived on the second floor and led the ghost out?"
Feng Quan felt a little shocked.
Because this kind of thing appeared opposite, only ten meters apart.
"Note that the clothes worn by that thing are not modern. This means that it was not formed by the revival of the ghost driver after his death, but it was not the dressing style of the Republic of China period, it was probably from the 1980s and 1990s."
Yang Jian stared at the middle-aged man standing in front of the door and tried to analyze what he had only some of his characteristics.
"Do you have to predict it?" Xiong Wenwen became nervous; "If that ghost is really targeting us, it will be very dangerous."
"No, it is normal for a ghost to wander in the ancient house. This phenomenon has not happened once or twice. If we are not targeted by this ghost, don't pay attention to it." Yang Jian said.
The situation of ancient houses is complicated, not only for people but also for ghosts.
It is unlikely that ghosts will kill people unscrupulously in this place, unless you are particularly unlucky to run into it.
Otherwise, the special nature of the ancient house itself will interfere with the execution of the murderous law of the evil spirits.
This is not summarized by Yang Jian, but Liao Fan’s understanding of this ancient house in his memory.
"Ghost, it disappeared...the door disappeared, too."
Suddenly.
At this moment, the strange ghost standing in front of the door was gradually swallowed up by the darkness behind him, and his figure gradually blurred, and then disappeared in front of him like black fog. At the same time, the door behind him disappeared.
After disappearing, there was only a corridor opposite and the blue brick wall next to the corridor.
The walls are dark and damp, with a slightly different tone from the surrounding walls.
"It's another unexplained supernatural phenomenon." Yang Jian said.
"Since it's okay, keep on taking action."
at the same time.
There is no step inside the ancient house on the third floor.
Zhang Qing and Wan Tong walked carefully with Liu Baimu's head.
The steps are very steep, and the corridors are very narrow, and only one person can pass through. And when you look up, the steps are like endless and you can never finish them.
"It's wrong, the stairs seem to be unable to finish." Even though he was slow in his reaction, after walking for a long time, Zhang Qing immediately noticed something was wrong.
"The supernatural power has affected this place. There is no way to get through this step by a normal method." Wan Tong was silent for a moment, and his expression became solemn.
They are all ghost-controlling people.
This special situation is no longer surprising, but if everything goes well, it will make people feel strange.
Liu Baimu's human head was pale and there was no trace of blood, but he was not dead yet. After being triggered by Yang Jian's knife, he survived strangely for a while. However, his condition seemed very bad, and his face changed from time to time, as if he was uncontrollable, and he looked particularly cunning.
He tried hard to recall and recall a lot of information he had been exposed to before.
The pendulum bell curse has existed for a long time. Liu Baimu is not the first seeker. He has also received some information reminders from his predecessors.
"What should I do now? Do you want to turn around and go back?" Zhang Qing's steps were stiff and his body shook, as if he was about to fall down at any time, but he had already felt a desire to retreat in his heart.
If you continue to be trapped here, you will die sooner or later.
Liu Baimu thought of something at this moment and immediately said, "Don't look back, close your eyes, and try to walk backwards."
"What does it mean?" Zhang Qing was stunned.
Liu Baimu said: "Don't ask why, I don't know. I only know that this is the message left by my predecessors. I don't know who left it. I only know that someone used this method to walk a strange staircase. I think the strange staircase refers to, you can do it according to the method I said."
"Okay, then try your method." Zhang Qing nodded.
He closed his eyes with Wan Tong behind him.
Instead of turning around, the two began to retreat and walked down the steps.
Step by step, I was silently reciting the number of steps in my mind.
One step, two steps... When the number of steps reached ten, Wan Tong, who was behind, paused and his face froze.
A hard and cold wall suddenly hit his back.
This wall seemed to appear suddenly. I walked at least a few hundred steps before and didn't notice it, but after retreating ten steps, it appeared.
Another incomprehensible situation.
"There is a wall behind me, and I can't continue."
The next moment, Zhang Qing also hit Wan Tong's body. Before he could ask, Wan Tong said immediately.
"Maybe I have found the way, open my eyes." Zhang Qing immediately opened his eyes and turned around.
The two of them immediately saw a rusty iron door standing behind them.
A dim yellow lamp hung on the door frame of the iron door. The lamp seemed to be about to go out at any time. The light could only cover the iron door and could no longer spread out.
"I have never seen this iron gate before. The doors in the ancient house are usually wooden doors..." Wan Tong touched and found the door handle. He shook it, and his face suddenly changed.
"This door is not locked and can be opened, and it has been opened before, so the gap does not fit."
Liu Baimu urged: "Go in and take a look. You can't look back now. Don't hesitate. Even if you can't find the president, you can avoid Yang Jian's pursuit. There is no problem in hiding in it."
"You are right. If you hide in, Yang Jian doesn't know the rules. Even if you find the entrance, you will be trapped on the steps. We can indeed ensure our safety when we go inside." Zhang Qing was relieved at first, but then became nervous again.
Because there may be new dangers in it, and there is no need to be careless.
But because there was no way out, the two of them did not hesitate and pushed open the heavy rusty iron door and walked into this unknown place.
Chapter completed!