The actions of Li Jun and Wang Chaling in and outside the ancient house are still continuing.

In the first floor lobby of Ning'an Building in Dadong City, Yang Jian was still leading a team to consider how to deal with the supernatural incident code-named red wooden bench.

At this moment.

The empty hall on the first floor was filled with red wooden benches. On top of each wooden bench were a strange corpse. These corpses seemed to have just died not long ago, but their skin color was very strange, either bruised and black, or twisted and red. Some corpses even maintained a stiff expression of fear.

They are all ordinary people who trigger the murder rules of evil ghosts and die in the building.

However, it is hard to say whether he is a human being or not.

now.

Wearing the shroud of the dead man, the barefoot ghost boy ran straight out of the door of the hall, and it passed through the red wooden bench in front of him.

The dead body sitting on the wooden bench seemed to be indifferent to it and did not react at all.

The ghost boy continues to move forward.

Shuving through the middle of the red wooden bench, looking for the gap between the wooden bench and the wooden bench.

"Are you intentionally avoiding contact with those red wooden benches?" Yang Jian observed the situation and found that even an existence like the ghost boy was actively avoiding the wooden bench.

This shows that wooden stools are dangerous and very dangerous.

It was indeed reckless to take the initiative to endure the attacks from ghosts before. If I had not become an alien this time, I would have probably killed myself.

The more the ghost boy ran, the slower the speed.

Because there were fewer and fewer gaps in front of the ghost boy who could pass through, even when the ghost boy finally approached the gate, his steps had completely stopped.

The ghost boy stood there motionless, as if he had frozen.

Because there is no road ahead.

The red wooden benches seemed to be connected together, row by row for a circle around.

"It stopped?" Tong Qian frowned.

Feng Quan said in a deep voice: "Because there is no way."

"Why is there no way? I haven't completely stopped you, so I can just cross it directly. Is this thing not brainless and I don't know how to find a way?" Xiong Wenwen secretly observed and expressed his opinion.

Feng Quan glanced at him: "Ghosts are different from people's sight. Ghost boys are a comprehending between ghosts and ghost slaves. When it stops, it means that one thing is that the road ahead has been blocked by ghosts. If you think you can cross it, maybe you will be targeted by ghosts once you cross it."

"Don't talk about leaving then, whether you can survive will be a question."

"But... Yang Jian, our team has so many people, with two ghost domains, so there is no reason to be stopped by these wooden benches here and get in and out of the dilemma."

Yang Jian said: "It is indeed not difficult to leave, but you should be careful to leave safely and don't worry. We are not completely trapped. It's nothing to take some time. Maybe we can come up with some other way to solve this supernatural incident."

"Now that the ghost boy cannot get out smoothly, it means there is no loophole in the road in front of him, and he has to use some tough measures."

He changed his strategy.

"What should I do?" Tong Qian asked.

"Just look at it, I'll deal with it alone. This red wooden bench is too dangerous for you. Once you are targeted by the ghost driver, you will almost die."

After saying that, he signaled the others to get out of the way.

It’s not that Yang Jian is showing off his power, but that it’s difficult for others to help with the matter in front of him.

He walked to the front of a nearest red wooden bench.

A cold corpse sat there like this, motionless, with eyes closed as if asleep.

But Yang Jian could clearly feel that there was some incomprehensible supernatural on this corpse.

It seems that an invisible ghost is affecting everything here.

"The ghost on the wooden bench cannot trigger the discovery of the media, and it does not exist in reality. Therefore, no matter whether it is a hatchet or a coffin nail, it will only attack people who are also sitting on the wooden bench. The killing rules are very simple and it is not easy to trigger."

"So if you want to temporarily suppress this red wooden bench, the best way is to let another ghost sit on it."

"Ghost attacks ghosts, and supernatural phenomena should be eliminated. After all, ghosts cannot be killed."

Yang Jian thought to himself that this was also the emergency measure he had done.

However, this method can only temporarily suppress this supernatural power and cannot be completely eradicated.

So now, where should I find a ghost to sit on this wooden bench?

Moreover, the ghosts found must be able to be controlled without the risk of losing control, otherwise a supernatural event will become two.

"Can the ghost boy resist it?" Yang Jian's eyes moved and he looked at the ghost boy who was wandering in front of him.

Probably not possible.

The ghost child is not a real ghost, but a special product and may not be as unstoppable as a ghost.

If you die on a wooden bench, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

"I had imprisoned Liu Baimu's headless corpse before. It was also a ghost, reviving, very terrifying... It's not possible. Liu Baimu's headless corpse cannot be easily controlled, and will not sit there obediently according to your thoughts."

Yang Jian quickly ruled out a few answers in his mind.

at last.

His eyes fell on the tall ghost under his feet.

Previous attempts have proven.

After sitting on the wooden bench, although his body was killed by a ghost, the ghost was not affected much.

The ghost on the wooden bench kills the ghost.

"Try it, let me see what the limit of ghost shadows is. I hope I won't kill myself." Yang Jian was eager to try it out.

I want to see if my life is really as hard as I imagined.

It has only been a different type for a while, and many characteristics need to be slowly tested.

This is an opportunity.

Besides, there are previous precedents, so I am not completely unsure of it.

Immediately.

Yang Jian stood still, and the black ghost under his feet had already stood up.

The ghost's body was tall, as if it was more than two meters tall, completely covering Yang Jian's slightly thin body.

The ghost who stood up moved like a living person. It walked forward with steps and sat on the red wooden bench in front of it within two steps.

Yes, read that right.

The ghost took the initiative to sit on the stool, triggering the murderous rule of the evil ghost.

Suddenly.

The cold corpse, also sitting on the wooden bench, suddenly moved. It suddenly opened its dull eyes and turned its head to look in the direction of the ghost, as if the real evil ghost had revived and was peeking at what was touching its own.

However, ghosts are also ghosts.

The ghost is eyeing the ghost.

The killing law seems to have triggered.

But the next moment.

Before anything unexpected happened, the red wooden stool in front of him suddenly broke and exploded. The dead body sitting on it seemed to have lost the maintenance of its supernatural power and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" This sudden movement made Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, and Xiong Wenwen widen their eyes.

Feng Quan had seen this scene and seemed familiar before. A smile came out from the corner of his mouth: "It's such a smart way to let the ghost shadows actively trigger the killing rules of the evil ghosts, and then use the characteristics that the ghost cannot be killed, resulting in a supernatural conflict between the ghosts. The red wooden bench as a medium cannot withstand this supernatural conflict, so it was destroyed."

Yang Jian did not stop after destroying the red wooden bench in front of him. He continued to walk forward, and the ghost continued to sit down and endured the attack of the evil ghost again.

However, this attack had just begun, and the conflict between ghosts and ghosts caused the wooden bench to explode on its own.

At first glance, Yang Jian’s ghost shadows opened the way. As they walked along, the red wooden benches shattered into wood chips and fragments all over the ground.

"Damn, that's that simple? Xiao Yang can." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

"There are risks. Every time it is equivalent to enduring an attack from a ghost. This is a bet on life. Once you can't bear it, you will really die." Feng Quan said.

"Although the terrifying level of ghosts is not as high as expected, it has perfect ghost characteristics. Just being unable to be killed will allow me to run rampant." Yang Jian also felt surprised in his heart.

Because this is the first time such a bold attempt.

The result is very good.

A ghost with a living consciousness cannot die, even if it triggers the killing rules of other evil ghosts.

Perhaps, as long as you don’t encounter the evil spirit who erases the consciousness of living people, or the evil spirit who seizes the puzzle, Yang Jian will not be in trouble.

Along the way.

All the wooden benches were shattered, and the corpses on them lost the support of their supernatural power and fell to the ground.

A road leading out of the building was opened up by Yang Jian.

"Let's go, this road is safe." Yang Jian said.
To be continued...