On the seventh day, there was no movement until twelve o'clock in the evening, when the wooden door of the back hall of the old house was pushed by someone and made a creaking sound.

Followed by.

The wooden door creaked again, as if someone had walked in, and then closed the wooden door casually.

In a dimly lit room in the hallway.

"It's finally here."

Yang Jian, who was lying on the old wooden bed resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the golden spear next to him, quickly jumped off the wooden bed, pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

The information went unwrong, and on the eighth day, the receiver appeared.

Liang Xingyang was standing in the corridor, and there were a few ghost riders beside him, waiting for the people in the corridor on the right to gather together to go to the lobby.

There were also people coming out of the corridor on the left and merging into the procession.

In less than a minute, everyone was quickly in the lobby.

Zhou Deng came out of the back hall, touched his head and said, "I've seen it, there is no one in the back hall." ”

Suddenly.

A heavy sound of footsteps came from the back hall, as if someone was wandering, and the person was not walking very often.

The sound of footsteps coming from the back hall where no one is there is creep.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "It's not that there is no one, it's an invisible person!" He's the recipient and won't stay long. ”

Yang Xiaohua was puzzled: "I can't see it, so how can we send the letter out." ”

"These chairs can stop this invisible person, and four black Taishi chairs, if placed correctly, can trap this invisible person in the middle."

Liang Xingyang put his hand on the back of the Taishi's chair and continued: "Judge the position according to the footsteps. Now that the man has come, let him stay and act. ”

He took a chair, and Yang Jian also took a chair. Of the remaining two chairs, Zhou Deng snatched one of them, and the last chair was taken by Daqiang.

They each carried a chair and walked into the back hall, moving lightly in all directions.

After a short listening.

"Bang."

The invisible recipient was quickly blocked by four chairs, but the black Taishi chair in Da Qiang's hand was directly knocked open by a huge force, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The invisible receiver crashed through the weakest position and managed to get out of trouble.

The door to the lobby in the back hall was pushed open, and a heavy footstep entered the lobby, and there was another wave of wandering.

Liang Xingyang and Zhou Deng hurriedly caught up.

"Daqiang, you use dim sum, if you let this person leave the ancient mansion, this mission to deliver the letter will fail." Yang Jian reminded him and chased after him with a chair.

Daqiang gritted his teeth and said, "I know, there is no next time." ”

Next time, he plans to use supernatural powers, desperately to speed up the recovery of the ghost, and also keep this recipient.

It's the last day, and we've been working hard for so long, and we're just one foot away.

As long as the red letter in Yang Jian's hand is delivered, relying on the black stationery, they can use the road to the post office to leave the ancient mansion.

If he was alone and caused the mission to fail, he would not forgive himself.

In the lobby.

Everyone did not dare to move, for fear of attracting the attention of this invisible recipient and causing something bad to happen.

The footsteps didn't linger long in the lobby and went straight to the patio.

Liu Qingqing pointed to the patio and hurriedly said, "The recipient is leaving the lobby and will soon arrive at the patio, you should stop him quickly." ”

Needless to say, the four of them had already arrived at the patio and ran up lightly.

The sound of footsteps needed a quiet environment to clearly locate the position, and no one in the lobby who had not obtained the black Taishi chair did not dare to disturb this last action.

"Crunch."

Zhou Deng quickly rushed to the aisle with a chair, and just blocked the way ahead, he was hit by an invisible force, the chair rubbed on the ground, and Zhou Deng, who didn't have time to react behind the chair, was pushed away a meter away.

"Come on." Zhou Deng let out a low roar and finally stabilized his chair.

Others hurriedly moved their chairs back to block the gap.

Place a chair in the front, back, left and right, and leave a space in the middle.

"Success?" Liang Xingyang didn't believe it.

Although the placement was successful, none of the four chairs showed signs of being pushed or shaking.

Will the trapped person not make a single movement?

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Look at the surrounding situation. According to the law of footsteps, the recipient will not stay in one place for too long, and soon the traces will be exposed. If there are still footsteps, then we have failed. ”

After a short wait, a heavy footstep reappeared.

The unseen recipient left the patio and headed for the corridor to the right.

Fourth from the left and third from the right.

The spirit in the ancient mansion has completely receded, and it is no longer impossible to see the end at a glance, and there are only three rooms in the corridor on the right.

Crunch.

The second door was pushed open, and an unseen figure stepped in and closed the door.

"Damn, block the door this time and see how you still run." Zhou Deng gritted his teeth and chased after him, blocking the chair at the door, as if he was annoyed by being played.

The three of them glanced at each other, hurriedly followed, and put the chairs on the left and right.

As long as the person in the room pushes the door and walks out, he will inevitably hit a chair, unless the recipient enters the door again and hides from it, but this does not conform to the law of action.

Yang Jian said: "Wait a while, the results will appear soon." ”

The others did not speak either.

Liang Xingyang looked at the door and thought in his heart.

The second room is the location of the red room, but after Zhang Youhong entered, this room disappeared.

The old man's return to his soul is to make sure that Zhang Youhong has completed the resurrection?

Just as he was thinking, the door to the room in front of him opened from the inside.

The chair blocking the doorway seemed to hit an invisible corpse and began to shake violently as it retreated.

Zhou Deng felt a huge thrust, and was almost overturned again, gritting his teeth and pressing against the chair. Da Qiang next to him also rushed up to help, and quickly stopped the trend of retreating.

Yang Jian found that the chair was pushed some distance away, and only three chairs could not perfectly block the recipient, so he shouted at Zhou Deng: "There is a little gap, you guys quickly push it back." ”

"I've tried, but I can't push it."

Zhou Deng's hand was straining, his face was red, this invisible recipient obviously had no body, but he couldn't push it.

The black Taishi chair could only block the recipient, but it couldn't push the recipient away, perhaps because the spiritual strength of the two sides was completely different from the same level.

"If you can't push it, you can make way and block the door with a chair." After Liang Xingyang quickly finished speaking, he looked at Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing did not hesitate, and directly carried Daqiang's chair, ready to block the door at any time.

Zhou Deng and Daqiang were slowly moving out of their positions, and after some tossing, the four chairs finally succeeded in blocking the invisible recipient.

"It worked." Zhou Deng grinned.

The shaking of the chair had not stopped, and the trapped man was pacing in place, trying to get out of one direction, but was unsuccessful.

The heavy footsteps were left in this small place.

It probably lasted nearly half an hour.

The Taishi chair stopped shaking, and the people inside seemed to have tried their best to get out of trouble, and finally chose to give up.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, took out the red letter, sat on the chair, and waited quietly for the recipient to appear.

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