Everyone immediately looked around and subconsciously became alert.

"No wonder the elevator stopped, it turned out to be stuck here."

Yang Jian turned around and saw that several elevator doors were open at the moment, and the lights inside were flashing.

And in that elevator.

Red wooden benches filled the entire elevator like scattered building blocks.

At the same time, there were several corpses twisted and stuffed into the gaps between the stools.

That was an ordinary person in this building who suffered a supernatural attack and died in the elevator.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes were not on the broken elevator, but on the lobby.

The originally empty hall was filled with people at some point.

No.

It should be filled with corpses.

Each corpse sat upright and stiff on a red wooden bench, with a strange complexion and a lifeless look.

The corpse's sitting posture is very strange. It is not sitting in the middle of the stool, but sitting on the side. It seems that it has deliberately given up another position, and it is unknown who is leaving it to sit.

"Sure enough, the supernatural has undergone some kind of change. It seems like the ghost wants to invite us to sit down."

Feng Quan took a slight breath, and his already ugly face became even more gloomy.

"I feel like these red stools are blocking the road. They have been like this since before, blocking our way, not letting us leave, and deliberately trapping us in this place." Tong Qian said.

Xiong Wenwen shrank behind Yang Jian: "Who is going to explore the way ahead?"

Got here.

The ghost realm has been unable to spread out. The nearby red wooden benches block the extension of the ghost realm. If you want to leave, you can only kick these red wooden stools away and leave through the main entrance.

Everyone looked at him.

"Don't look at me, I'm not going." Xiong Wenwen said.

"Maybe you should predict what will happen if you rush in directly." Huang Ziya said.

Xiong Wenwen said: "It is inaccurate to use supernatural powers to predict supernatural events that have not yet occurred. Don't blame me if any emergencies arise."

It's not that he can't predict, but that directly predicting the results of supernatural events cannot guarantee accuracy. Yang Jian has tried this before at the Caesar Hotel.

Therefore, most of Xiong Wenwen's predictions are about predicting the life and death of the ghost controller, and judging whether there is danger nearby and whether ghosts exist through the personal life and death of the ghost controller.

Therefore, his prediction needs to be carried out through the medium of human beings.

It's a bit difficult to predict other ghosts out of thin air.

"Let it explore its path."

Yang Jian himself was very steady and not reckless. He pointed to the ghost boy who was tilting his head and tapping his bare feet.

"This is a good method." Others nodded in agreement.

Everyone knows that the ghost boy wears a ghost shroud.

That ghost shroud is not only a ghost, but also a terrifying supernatural object. A living person can resist the attacks of evil spirits by wearing it, but as a price, not only will he not be able to take it off for a lifetime, but he will also be eroded, and finally become a ghost wearing a shroud.

Fierce ghost.

So Yang Jian put this ghost shroud on the ghost boy.

It is precisely because of this that no ghost has ever caused harm to ghost children.

"Go forward and leave this building." Yang Jian gave the order to Ghost Boy.

As a special existence that cannot be explained, the ghost boy has the weirdness of a ghost and some characteristics of a living person, but it will not hesitate to follow Yang Jian's orders.

So give the order.

The ghost boy immediately ran towards the door of the building with bare feet.

He jogged all the way without stopping or hesitating because of the rows of corpses sitting on strange red wooden benches in front of him.
Chapter completed!