Chapter 333: Action Plan
The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and the mouth was covered with dust, and the old and painted coffin came into view.
Liang Xingyang didn't walk in, but suddenly looked upstairs.
The lights on the second floor turned on at some point, and the dim light shone on the glass of the window, revealing a silhouette.
There seemed to be someone standing in the room on the second floor, snooping downstairs, unaware that the lights in the room had inadvertently betrayed him.
Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and looked at the wooden house suspiciously, and didn't notice any movement in the silhouette of the window, so he asked, "Who built a wooden building in the world of dead souls?" What is the purpose of living here? ”
"I don't know. Maybe it's to maintain the supernatural place, just like the relationship between Luo Wensong and the ghost post office, Luo Qian and the supernatural cemetery. ”
Liang Xingyang's expression moved, and he completely pushed open the door that had been sealed for a long time, and observed the coffin without scruples. He knew that it was impossible for all the coffins to hold the ghosts, most of them were empty, and some of the coffins buried the bones of the dead.
It's just that the coffin is quiet and there is nothing unusual about it.
"The ghost you're looking for is in these coffins?"
Yang Jian's ghost eyes were obstructed, and he couldn't peek into the scene inside the coffin, and he held the cracked spear tightly in his hand, ready to make a move at any time.
But opening the coffin and searching it is likely to cause huge trouble.
"The ghost is in the room on the second floor where the lights are on."
Liang Xingyang pointed to the window that emitted the dim light, and reminded: "We have to be careful, this wooden house is made of more than a dozen ghosts, and there is a ghost hidden in the stairs, floors, pillars, and windows. ”
"I'll be careful."
Yang Jian nodded when he heard this, but when he was about to go in, he was stopped by Liang Xingyang, and asked puzzledly, "What else is the problem?" ”
Liang Xingyang said: "The supernatural spirit of the wooden house prevents all the ghosts from approaching, and the ghost dream and evil dog can't get in, so let's help it come in first." ”
Yang Jian frowned, took a step, tentatively walked into the door, and ordered in his mind: "Dog, bark twice and listen." ”
Yet there was silence in consciousness.
The vicious dogs stored in memory did not respond.
Yang Jian's eyes sank and looked at Liang Xingyang outside the door.
"Give me a bowl of water."
Liang Xingyang, who stayed outside the door, directly traded with the ghost cabinet, and after a while, there was an extra porcelain bowl full of water in his hand.
As the water in the bowl spilled, a puddle of stagnant water was left on the ground at the door.
Through the pool, they saw the figure of a vicious dog reflected above.
Ghost dreams do not exist in reality, and stagnant water is the medium of ghost dreams.
The stagnant water stretches out, forming a meandering water mark that provides a way for the Ghost Dream Dog to enter.
Soon.
The Devil's Dream Dog followed the water marks and ran into the wooden house.
The two also walked into the lobby of the wooden house, poured the water from the bowl, and used the stagnant water as a medium to lure the vicious dog, and walked towards the stairs.
"Crunch."
The rotten, blackened wooden staircase creaked as they stepped on, and there was a thick layer of dust under the planks that looked like it was in danger of collapsing at any moment.
But under the influence of the supernatural, the staircase bears the weight of the living.
When they reached the corner, they saw not the corridor on the second floor, but another staircase.
This section of the staircase feels very abrupt, the height and layout of the wooden house are very ordinary, and the extra staircase seems redundant, so the design takes up a lot of space.
The supernatural changes the layout.
The extra staircase does not lead to the second floor in reality, but is a hidden supernatural space.
"It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out."
Liang Xingyang's footsteps paused for a while, there was no way, if he wanted to go to the second floor, he could only step on this weird staircase.
"Crunch."
Yang Jian walked behind, stepping on the old wooden staircase and continuing to walk up.
After a while, a dim light emerged at the end of the staircase.
The two quickened their pace, and walked for a full ten minutes before completing the strange staircase.
The two stepped into the corridor on the second floor, not finding the room with the lights on.
The corridor was empty, there was no light source, and there was no light seeping out of the cracks in the doors, but the yellowing light filled the second floor, as if it existed as a supernatural phenomenon.
Liang Xingyang was not much surprised, and according to the layout of the wooden house, he found the corresponding direction of the room with a silhouette at the window opening.
But he stopped outside the door and didn't reach out to open it.
"Don't you go in?"
Yang Jian was completely unfamiliar with this place, and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart, and all the ghost eyes on his body were turning restlessly.
"Can't open this door! The ghost in the room that targets consciousness will attack the person who opens the door. ”
Liang Xingyang's eyes flickered, and he shared the information about the wooden house and the ghosts in the room with Yang Jian without reservation, hoping to find a good way to deal with it.
Without the ghost child, the action must be more cautious.
Otherwise, once trapped in the past world and besieged by the old monsters of the Republic of China, even if he and Yang Jian join forces, the hope of survival is very slim.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and after learning the information about the ghosts in the wooden house and the room, he first suppressed the shock in his heart, and at the same time understood the trickiness of the matter.
When they can't open the door, how can they imprison the ghosts inside?
This wooden house is made up of ghosts, and the ghosts who have broken into the awakening have started the countdown to recovery.
The longer they stay, the more likely they are to be attacked by the ghosts.
"I will turn into a ghost, and without the touch of the medium, I will not be attacked by ghosts. If I don't come out in a minute, you can help me with the Devil's Dream Dog. ”
Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, his eyes flashed with determination, and he explained his plan again.
This operation was initiated by him, and Yang Jian would not be allowed to take risks.
Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, nodded and agreed.
He didn't have any other options, the cabin was reviving, and he couldn't waste a little time, and he should try whatever the plan was.
"No more wasted time, the action begins."
As soon as the words fell, Liang Xingyang's body blurred and gradually disappeared until it turned into a blurry humanoid shadow and invaded the door along the wall.
A figure is walking on the wall, his figure and face are very blurry, a bit like a shadow, but not very similar, more like a picture projected by a modern projector.
With the appearance of the ghost's shadow, a spirit tugged, and the yellowing light in the corridor flickered a few times, gradually dimming.
The ghost shadow held a blurry shadow in his hand, the outline of this thing was like a bowl, and as he walked, a drop of water was scattered, and a long water mark dragged behind him, and the shadow invaded smoothly along the crack in the door.
"Bang."
At this moment, a dull crash sounded suddenly, echoing in the lobby downstairs, and came to the second floor.
"It's a coffin downstairs!"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed with danger, he exhaled deeply, held the cracked spear, and his body stood at the door, and even the stagnant water under his feet exploded violently at this time.
The stagnant water splashed, and the ghost dream evil dog reflected in the stagnant water roared, jumped out of the water at once, came to reality, and guarded the feet of Yang Jian.
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