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Chapter 919 The Faded Lantern(2/3)

Li Yang walked over, stretched out his hand to test, then his expression changed and he suddenly took his hand back.

"Did you find anything?" Yang Jian asked immediately.

Li Yang lowered his voice and said: "Captain, this room is very strange. It is isolated from the influence of supernatural powers. The moment I touched this room, it seemed that even the ghosts in my body fell silent. There may be something terrible in it."

"If I want to open it, I'm afraid I have to smash the lock, but I think this lock may be a supernatural object, because this lock has been here for so long without any trace of rust, and there is not even any dust on it.

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"Observe very carefully." Yang Jian also guessed that the lock might be a supernatural item.

Because this lock is very bright in the dark corridor, as if it can shield the influence of darkness.

Copper locks, coffin nails, hatchets, scissors... It seems that the supernatural items from the Republic of China period, as long as they involve metal materials, are very unusual.

"Good thing, really good thing. This thing is very unusual. It's such a waste to put such a good lock here." Zhou Deng suddenly came over at this time. He grabbed the copper lock on the door and pulled it.

Pulled.

The brass lock banged, but there was no way to remove it.

Zhou Deng took out his gun without hesitation and shot him twice, trying to destroy the door bolt.

"What are you doing?" Yang Jian asked in a deep voice.

"Take it down and study it, Captain Yang, you are busy with your business and don't worry about me." Zhou Deng waved his hand, reminding others who heard the gunshots that they don't need to make a fuss.

But after he fired, the bullet penetrated deeply into the wooden door.

The door bolt was not damaged, but blood was oozing out from the bullet hole.

This scene is very familiar.

Yang Jian was reminded of what happened when he chopped down the ghost cabinet with a hatchet.

It's also bleeding out.

"There's something wrong with this room. I'm afraid the copper lock is not here for me to take away, but to lock the things in the room. It's too evil. I have to leave quickly." Zhou Deng's face changed and he immediately put down the copper lock.

Lock it, then turn around and leave.

high speed.

It suddenly disappeared and seemed to have gone somewhere else to look for the treasure.

"What a madman." Li Yang watched him leave and began to take precautions.

If you dare to mess around in this damn place, you are either seeking death or you are out of your mind.

This Zhou Deng obviously belongs to the latter.

Because he also knows how to be afraid and how to run away.

So the only possibility is that the brain is abnormal.

"It's useless to use a gun. It's probably difficult to pry open. If you want to open this room, you just have to find the key." Li Yang stared at the bottom of the copper lock.

There is a keyhole there.

Apparently, there is a key specifically designed to match the copper lock.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he was observing and thinking.

He has the key.

It's on him.

It's just that Yang Jian has no intention of opening the door now.

"No matter what's inside, you have to wait seven days for the letter to be successfully delivered before opening it. By then, the letter delivery task and the ghost closet transaction will be completed together. This is the safest way." Yang Jian was very cautious. He wanted to open it at the last moment.

Fans.

"Look inside again."

He kept walking forward.

The third room is also a very ordinary room, the fourth room is also normal, the fifth room, the sixth room...

The corridor got darker and darker as we walked forward, and in the end we had to take out our mobile phones and turn on the lights.

Fortunately, the light was not affected by the supernatural and could clearly illuminate the surroundings.

"An endless corridor." Yang Jian and Li Yang stopped.

The two of them didn't dare to go deeper for fear of getting lost inside.

Everything before it feels repetitive.

Rooms, corridors, room corridors... There are no numbers on the doors, and they don't look different. Every room has the same layout and furnishings.

Yang Jian wanted to turn back, but he took the flashlight on his mobile phone and looked forward, and suddenly found a chair placed in the middle of the aisle in front of him.

Black Taishi chair.

It's exactly the same chair as the dead body sitting in the lobby.

The chairs are not facing this way, but with their backs to this side, as if to prevent them from moving forward.

"Who would put a chair here?" Yang Jian had more doubts in his heart.

He looked at the chair to make sure there was no one there and then turned back.

On the way back, he encountered Yang Xiaohua, Yingying and others.

They were even more afraid to go deep, and only dared to linger around room three and wait.

"Just rest in this room and stay away from other people. Those desperadoes are all madmen. You are far behind them. Ignore the corpse in the lobby for now. Maybe that is the target of our message.

, but no matter what, we have to wait seven days to see the situation." Yang Jian said while looking at the others.

"Are you sure you want to stay in this room? Wouldn't the outermost room be better? At least you can retreat more quickly when you encounter danger." Yang Xiaohua suggested.

"It's not a good thing to be too close to the lobby." Wang Feng's eyes moved slightly and he said: "It's not a good thing to be too far away. The second room is locked, which seems unusual. I would recommend the one in the corridor on the left.

Room."

After saying that, he looked across the way.

The door of the room opposite has been opened by other ghost masters.

"Right here." Yang Jian repeated again, with a firm tone.

Seeing this, the others said nothing more.

Although the room on the left is better, there are other ghost masters staying there, so it doesn't seem very safe.

All the couriers on the fourth floor live here, so they feel more at ease.

After opening the door, Yingying, Yang Xiaohua, Daqiang, and Wang Feng began to put down their luggage.

The luggage contained some emergency food and water, as well as some flashlights, batteries, tools, etc.

It looks like the price comparison is well prepared.

If there is no danger, ordinary people can survive here for seven days without any problem.

Yang Jian doesn't need this, he can go without eating, drinking or sleeping now.

Li Yang doesn't really need it. His body has been corroded by evil spirits, so even if he stays there for seven days, there won't be any problem.

Several people silently began to check some conditions in the room, and then each found a place to sit down.

As for the bed.

No one touched it, and no one planned to sleep on the bed. They preferred to sit in the corner and rest.

I looked at the time.

We set off from Dachang City at nine o'clock, passed through three stops, and then came here again. Unknowingly, it was already eleven forty.

After twelve o'clock, the task of living in the ancient house for seven days begins.

Not yet.

"This room is not safe at all." Eagle looked at the hollow window and complained slightly.

Anyone passing by can see it clearly.

The wooden door offers no means of defense.

The room is small and the corridor is narrow.

If I really encounter a ghost, I'm afraid I'll have to fight like I did at the post office.

"Huh, no place in the whole ancient house is safe. It's even weirder outside. The old woods look wrong. There are corpses in the lobby. Unless we stay in the front yard, we have to survive here for seven days. Seven days.

In other words, the room is relatively better, at least not so conspicuous..." Daqiang snorted coldly at the eagle.

Eagle didn't object.

Because he also knows that this is the most correct choice.

If you hide in the room, you are lucky, and you are unlikely to be targeted by evil spirits. If you wander around, you will be afraid of death.
To be continued...
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