Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Because of the pressure from Yang Jian, Liu Baimu had to give up his original plan and bring Zhang Qing and Wan Tong to explore the space behind the wooden door.

Without full preparation, it is still very risky to explore this place alone.

The presence of Zhang Qing and Wan Tong can share the risk to a certain extent.

Of course, this will also add some variables to the capture of the pendulum clock.

After all, Liu Baimu doesn't believe that Zhang Qing and Wan Tong will have no ideas for a terrifying existence like the pendulum clock.

But Liu Baimu has no choice.

The next second.

Liu Baimu walked straight to the wooden door and then stretched out his hand to push it.

"Creaky!"

With a strange sound, the wooden door was opened.

A row of cold steps suddenly came into the eyes of the three people.

"The space behind this door is indeed strange." Liu Baimu's eyes flashed with a strange color.

They are now on the third floor of the old house, and this old house is obviously only three floors. Standing higher, you can touch the roof. There is nothing upstairs.

But the steps at the door extend upwards, not downwards.

"It seems that these steps lead to some mysterious and strange unknown places." Zhang Qing also noticed the abnormality.

"Do we really want to enter?" Wan Tong hesitated at this time.

Liu Baimu glanced at him, and then said calmly:

"Do we have any other choice now? No matter what you do, I will not give up anyway."

After that, Liu Baimu didn't care about Zhang Qing and Wan Tong's reactions, and directly raised his foot to enter the space behind the door.

"Go in."

Seeing that Liu Baimu had already entered, Zhang Qing was silent for a while, and then said decisively.

I saw that he, who was sitting in a wheelchair, actually got off the wheelchair at this moment, and then walked into the room with stiff steps.

Seeing this, Wan Tong could only sigh helplessly, and finally followed into the room.

After passing through the wooden door, the three came to the steps.

Looking up along the steps, it was found that the end was not clear at all.

But it is certain that the place where the steps lead to is probably not within the area of ​​the ancient house.

This kind of thing is naturally incomprehensible to normal people, but it is not so strange in the supernatural circle.

It's like a ghost post office;

It seems that there are only a few floors, and each floor is right above your head.

But in fact, the distance between each floor is simply impossible to measure.

Because each floor is in a different space.

Similar examples have appeared in many supernatural places.

As Liu Baimu and the other two stepped into the room, a pungent, disgusting smell entered their noses.

The three knew it was the smell of corpses.

And they also found that the smell seemed to be floating down from the steps above, and there might be corpses.

"Be careful."

Liu Baimu reminded.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong also looked serious.

The smell of corpses means that there might be dead people.

And those who can enter the depths of the old house can never be ordinary people, they can only be ghost riders.

The fact that ghost riders can be dead here means that this place is definitely dangerous.

However, although they knew there was danger, the three of them still took steps with firm eyes and stepped onto the upward steps.

But as they stepped onto the steps, they suddenly felt that the temperature around them became particularly cold, and occasionally the three of them could even vaguely hear some strange sounds.

Like signs of human activity.

This made the three of them look even more solemn.

At the same time, at the door of the ancient house.

Yang Jian led Feng Quan, Huang Ziya and Xiong Wenwen out of the ghost domain.

They had heard the bell that told the time just now, and when Yang Jian heard the bell, his eyes were fixed on the pocket watch in his hand;

Six o'clock and one second, six o'clock and two seconds.

The pointer on it did not go back, but continued to move forward.

"Very good, it seems that the worst situation did not happen. This time there was no restart, and time continued to move forward."

Hearing this, the expressions of the people around him were also relieved.

If a restart happened here again, they would be in real trouble.

"The bell will ring once at the hour, but the restart does not happen every time. Is it controlled by someone, or is it random?"

Feng Quan frowned.

"Without more intelligence support, we can't make an analysis for the time being. Perhaps we can only know it after we find the pendulum clock." Yang Jian said expressionlessly;

"But there are more important things to do now, so we don't need to pay attention to this matter for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Quan, Huang Ziya and others around him suddenly looked serious and their eyes became cold.

They all knew what the more important thing Yang Jian was talking about was.

"Since it is confirmed that there is no restart, there is no need to worry about it. Get ready to get started and completely get rid of the people in the Lifesaving Society this time." Yang Jian said.

Although Feng Quan and the others did not speak, they all nodded fiercely.

"But before we do it, there are still some things that need to be dealt with first."

Yang Jian suddenly looked at the body nailed to death by the spear, or more accurately, the evil spirit inside the body.

"I didn't bring the container for imprisonment this time, so I need Feng Quan to take action and bury this evil spirit."

Feng Quan was stunned at first, and then nodded.

I saw him walk straight to Yang Jian.

The next second.

Feng Quan's body still quickly disintegrated, and large pieces of grave soil fell from his body.

After a while, an old grave was formed at the entrance of the old house.

And this grave just buried the evil spirit nailed to death by the golden spear.

At this moment, Feng Quan suddenly moved, and then easily pulled himself out of the old grave.

From this, it can be seen that Feng Quan's strength has also been greatly improved.

Previously, if Feng Quan used the supernatural power of the grave soil in this way, he would be buried together with himself.

It is not so easy to get out of the grave soil.

Even external help is needed.

If no one helps, Feng Quan is even at risk of being completely assimilated by the grave soil.

But now Feng Quan can easily get out without help.

Compared with before, this is a big difference.

After seeing Feng Quan get out, Yang Jian pulled out the spear.

Without the suppression of the golden spear, the evil spirit did not revive, and the old grave was quiet and motionless.

This old grave is very similar to the old graves that appeared after Fushouyuan lost control.

The same evil spirits are buried in the same strange old tomb.

The most important thing is that whether it is the soil on Feng Quan's body or the soil from the Fushou Garden tomb, it can suppress the evil spirits.

A small amount may not have much effect.

But once the soil is piled up to a certain amount and height, the evil spirits can be buried inside.

Of course, the tomb made by Feng Quan is far inferior to the tomb in Fushou Garden.

After the evil spirits are buried in the Fushou Garden tomb, they can even prevent the evil spirits from reviving for several years or even decades.

But the tomb made by Feng Quan can only suppress the evil spirits for a short time.

If left alone, perhaps in just a few days, the evil spirits inside will revive again and crawl out of the tomb.