Yang Jian didn't say anything. After taking it, he poured the rice together, and then looked at Li Yang: "Don't continue to consume the rice. Give me all the rest."

Li Yang also nodded: "Captain, what are you going to do?"

He understood that concentrating supplies on one person in this way was definitely not a matter of fear of death and self-protection, but a need for one person to withstand all supernatural attacks and hold on for the last half hour.

"When your remaining rice is almost exhausted, I will open the five-layer ghost realm to cover you all. At that time, we will resist the attacks of the evil ghosts in the five-layer ghost realm until the sixth day." Yang

Jian said.

"If three people join forces, there is still some chance." Zhou Mo just looked at it and expressed his approval of this approach.

Seeing this, Liu Qingqing said: "Have you already thought of a countermeasure? Are those words before testing us?"

"You misunderstood. I didn't test anyone. I just made different responses based on different methods. Now there is not enough rice. Only I can use the five-layer ghost realm to protect the remaining people." Yang Jian said: "If there is enough.

, I won’t do that.”

"But what happens next has nothing to do with you. I hope your bowl of rice will be enough for you to survive today."

"Captain, I still have five grains of rice in my hand." Li Yang said immediately.

Zhou Deng said: "I still have six grains of rice."

"Then start now, save a few grains of rice for emergencies." After Yang Jian said that, his ghost domain covered it again, directly covering Li Yang and Zhou Deng.

The two figures disappeared into the ancient house in an instant.

But this approach only ensures their safety. It is also dangerous for Yang Jian. Although all the rice is concentrated in his hands, correspondingly, the ghosts in the ancient house will also concentrate on him, so the rice consumption speed is also

will increase.

Liu Qingqing's face suddenly changed.

She now realized the true intention of Yang Jian's behavior.

Now she and Yang Jian are the only two people in the ancient house who have rice in their hands, but the number of ghosts is fixed.

Therefore, the rice consumption in her hand was also increased.

If this continues, maybe the rice she originally had enough to survive until tomorrow will be consumed in advance because of this.

"Yang Jian, you..." Liu Qingqing looked at him, a little surprised.

Yang Jian stared at her and said: "I won't let you take advantage of me. Now the consumption is intensifying. Let's see who can withstand it. I said I won't retaliate against you, but I won't help you anymore. You have to be clear. You

The rice in my hand is enough because the three of us are sharing the ghost's consumption. Now that I have reduced the portions for Zhou Deng and Li Yang, do you think you can still be safe?"

The blood-stained rice in his hand decreased at a speed visible to the human eye.

Similarly, the amount of rice in Liu Qingqing's hands was also decreasing rapidly, and her consumption was four times as much as before.

The amount of rice in both people's hands is about the same.

Because the bowl of rice in Liu Qingqing's hand was not used much.

And Yang Jian's is two bowls of leftover rice added together.

"I knew it would be like this." Eagle sighed inwardly as he threw the dice.

Liu Qingqing has not been in the ancient house these days and has not experienced what happened before. However, she does not see the situation clearly now. Here, Yang Jian alone can control the balance of the entire ancient house.

And no one understands this ancient house and the laws of evil spirits better than him.

After Yang Jian did this, there were only two results.

Either Liu Qingqing and him would use up all the rice in their hands and deal with today's evil ghost in advance, or they could survive past twelve o'clock and enter the next day together.

Eleven forty.

There was only the last handful of rice left in the two people's hands.

Eleven fifty.

I can clearly calculate the amount of rice left, but when comparing the quantities, it seems that Liu Qingqing has more in her hands.

Eleven fifty-five.

There were only a dozen grains of rice left in Yang Jian's hand, and they were about to be exhausted. Seeing this, Liu Qingqing showed a smile, but soon her smile froze because she saw Yang Jian's whole body shrouded in red light.

, the whole person disappeared into thin air.

Yang Jian entered the fifth level of ghost realm.

Isolated most attacks from evil spirits.

The remaining ghosts couldn't find Yang Jian, so they flocked to Liu Qingqing.

The rice in Liu Qingqing's hand was quickly consumed again.

At 11:56, the rice in her hand was completely consumed and completely eaten by the ghost.

"Not good." Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid the evil ghost.

But then the red cheongsam on her body became particularly eye-catching, as if it was illuminated by red light, so bright that it almost dripped with blood.

Faintly, a woman's laughter echoed in the ancient house.

The woman's voice sounded a bit like Liu Qingqing's, but it was also very unfamiliar.

The fierce ghosts came, but they avoided Liu Qingqing and did not attack her.

"Huh?" Eagle opened his eyes wide when he saw this scene.

Yang Jian's guess was correct, Liu Qingqing really had a secret, and the ghosts in the ancient house did not attack her.

Liu Qingqing was also stunned. She was uneasy and nervous. She never thought that something like this would happen to her.

"Sure enough, that woman from the Republic of China left a back-up on Liu Qingqing. Liu Qingqing was targeted by that woman from the Republic of China. She would definitely not be allowed to be lost in this ancient house so easily." Yang Jian said.

You can see clearly in the ghost realm.

He had only speculated and judged before, but now he was basically certain.

After all, this ancient house was built by a group of ghost masters from the Republic of China period. If a ghost killed someone in their own house, then the people from the Republic of China period would be too inferior.

"It's a pity that Liu Qingqing doesn't understand anything. She was kept in the dark and refused to believe me." Yang Jian quickly withdrew his gaze.

Because the fifth level ghost realm has also been invaded.

A twisted and dark figure gradually approached. This evil ghost kept invading the ghost realm. The red light nearby was extinguished and became dim.

"As I judged, even the fifth-level ghost realm cannot isolate all the attacks of evil ghosts, so I left a little bit." Yang Jian did not speak, but opened his palm, with a dozen blood-stained drops remaining on it.

rice.

Suddenly.

Another grain of rice is missing.

The evil ghosts who entered the fifth-level ghost realm were slowly retreating again, and gradually disappeared.

There was no way he could use up all the rice, that would be too stupid.

The evil ghost that invaded the fifth-level ghost realm was not this one.

still got more.

The rice in Yang Jian's hand was still decreasing, and at the same time, the rice in Zhou Deng's and Li Yang's hands was also decreasing, but the speed was very slow, only a few grains per minute.

that's all.

Twelve o'clock has arrived.

The ancient house has entered its sixth day.
Chapter completed!