Fan Xing saw that the paper man's expression changed.

The paper man is smiling.

The exaggerated smile is just like the one in the painting. An expression of this magnitude cannot be made by humans.

"This ghost can't be suppressed by the ancient house. It can only be restrained for a short time. Once it gets close, this ghost still has the ability to kill..." Fan Xing woke up at this moment.

He underestimated the horror of these ghosts.

Yes.

If these ghosts were ordinary, Yang Jian had already sent them all away with the Ghost Domain just now, and there was no need to do anything one by one.

"Am I going to be killed?" Fan Xing felt like his arm was breaking and breaking.

Even though the hand of the thing in front of me is made of paper, it can crush a normal person's arm.

But the next moment.

A cracked spear suddenly struck, piercing the paper man's head and nailing it to the wall.

The black paper man lets go.

Fan Xing stepped back in shock and looked aside with lingering fear.

"If you are not capable, don't cause trouble. Just stay aside and be vigilant. A lot of people have died today. If they continue to die, I'm afraid there won't be enough people to carry the coffin on the last day."

Yang Jian's tone was indifferent. He took off the spear and flicked it casually. The paper man flew out like garbage, fell into the dark door, and disappeared directly.

Fan Xing was shocked and happy to see this.

This Yang Jian's ability is indeed terrifying. With that nail in the coffin, he is indeed a top figure in the supernatural circle. He can easily deal with even such level of evil spirits.

The number of ghosts is decreasing rapidly.

These ghosts did not disappear, nor were they suppressed. They just changed places and were sent by Yang Jian from the ancient house to behind the ghost door.

As for what consequences and hidden dangers it will bring in the future, Yang Jian doesn't know and is unwilling to care about it.

"The old man's body sat up again, and his balance was restored. The effect is obvious." Eagle said with a hint of surprise at this time.

After all, Yang Jian has reduced the number of ghosts in the lobby by at least twenty.

Such a large quantity reduction must be effective, and there is no way there will be no reaction at all.

At this time, Li Yang suddenly said urgently: "Captain, we can't continue. There is a scene behind the door... No, a ghost is coming back to invade."

"So fast?"

Yang Jian frowned, but he did not turn around. His ghostly eyes peered at the ghost door behind him.

He saw a pale white face with closed eyes emerging from the shadow behind the door. It seemed that there was only one face, no body, and no head.

This pale, dead face seemed to be walking out of the door with its eyes closed.

It's becoming more and more prominent.

A mutilated, rotting corpse flew over and was smashed over.

The face disappeared.

But soon it appeared again, this time, two pale dead faces, also with their eyes closed.

It's just that the look of the other face is different, and the expression on the second face seems a little angry.

Zhou Deng also took this opportunity to throw out a strange corpse, which hit the two strange faces.

Two rows of strange faces disappeared.

The next moment, four strange faces appeared in the darkness behind the door.

The two faces in the back seemed to be getting more and more angry, with anger, and even their eyes were about to open.

The walls are shaking.

No.

It's the painted door that's shaking.

"Close the door." After Yang Jian finally threw a ghost in, he appeared directly next to the door and closed the door.

The limit of opening the door to hell has been reached.

The ghosts in the darkness are attracted and want to use this door to get out and return to reality.

So the door must be closed immediately after being opened for a while.

You can’t tell for certain about this time limit, maybe one minute, maybe five minutes, it depends on luck.

Because after the door is opened, it will take time for the ghost behind the door to find the location of the door. If you are unlucky, there will be ghosts lingering nearby as soon as the door opens, and you will rush out immediately. If you are lucky, there will be no ghosts lingering behind the door, and it will take quite a while.

Only then does the evil spirit appear.

"It seems that this is the end of it." Zhou Deng patted the dirty dirt on his hands and said.

After the door closes.

"boom!"

A loud bang appeared behind the door.

The huge impact almost forced the door open. Li Yang hurriedly used the supernatural power of ghost blocking the door to forcefully seal the door.

The impact continues.

The outlines of strange faces appeared on the door.

It seemed like a fierce ghost was banging his face against the door, leaving traces of it.

"Erase the painted door." Yang Jian said immediately.

The two quickly smeared the blood on the wall and destroyed the shape of the door.

soon.

The door that floated out of the wall was quickly disappearing again, as if it was about to sink into the wall again.

The impact behind the door was even more terrifying.

The door that was originally sunk into the wall was knocked out.

There is obviously no outline of the door, which does not meet the requirements for opening the ghost door, but it is forcibly affected by the supernatural power and is pulled back directly.

Li Yang broke into a cold sweat.

This ghost is so terrifying that it can't even seal the ghost gate. It seems that today is a bad day. A ghost that cannot be judged by common sense appears behind the ghost gate.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but immediately reached out and took off the old door handle on the wall.

Without the supernatural power to maintain it, the door began to disappear rapidly.

But the evil spirit behind the door was unwilling to return to darkness like this. Strange faces appeared on the wall one after another, as if they were trying to invade even if there was no door.

"There is no door handle, and supernatural forces can affect this place... This ghost thing is very scary." Yang Jian stood still with a cracked spear in his hand, his face tense.

As long as this thing dares to invade, he will directly use all means to restrict it.

Otherwise, if this thing is released, the ancient house will definitely be out of balance, and everyone will die.

More and more faces are appearing on the wall, and they are struggling and distorting, like a movie projection, trying to change from a two-dimensional effect into a three-dimensional image.

But the next moment.

But all the outlines of human faces stopped struggling.

Then quickly disappeared.

The supernatural phenomena on the wall have subsided, leaving only the outlines of a few human faces.

The supernatural beings in the ghost gate finally left and failed to invade.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red coffin.

The corpse of the old man sitting in the coffin was facing this way at some point, but his face was still so serious, fierce, and strange.

"In the end, it was the old man's body that helped? Or, after taking away so many evil ghosts, the old man had extra supernatural power to interfere with ghosts from other places invading the ancient house." Yang Jian thought to himself.

It looks like.

The key to survival today is to ensure that there is no abnormality in the old man's body.

Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

How terrifying should an old man's corpse be that can deal with so many evil spirits?

Will the first seven really be okay?

Yang Jian felt that the first few days might have been just an appetizer, and what he really had to face in the end was the old man's body.

"In the first seven days, I'm afraid this old man will have to be buried with the nails in my coffin, otherwise he won't be able to contain himself."

Such an idea popped up in his mind.

If you don’t throw away a nail in the coffin.
Chapter completed!