Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Li Yue opened the ghost den, and directly led the people digging in the old forest to break through the blockade of the ghost den, and appeared directly outside the gate of the old house.

"We are leaving now!"

Zhou Deng looked at the old house in front of him in surprise, and then looked back at the old forest behind him.

His eyes were full of surprise.

They were still trapped in the old forest in the last second, but they didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, their position had changed.

You know, Zhou Deng was trapped in the old forest before, and he couldn't escape after thinking of many ways.

In the end, he had to rely on the yellow paper in his hand to pretend to be dead to escape.

But Li Yue was able to take them away easily.

From this, we can also see the gap between him and Li Yue.

"Now is not the time to chat, let's go into the old house first."

As Yang Jian's words spread, everyone no longer entangled with Li Yue taking them back to the gate of the old house in an instant.

After all, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Then everyone entered the ancient house and came directly to the lobby. This time they had experience, and everyone remembered to close the door.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief until they successfully entered the old house.

"It's 11:59 now, the time is just right." Ding Hui looked at the time and said.

Although they didn't know what would happen if they didn't enter the old house when the mourning day came.

But everyone had a hunch that the result would definitely not be good.

"The mourning will start soon, so should we hurry up and distribute the mourning clothes now?" Fan Xing suddenly spoke.

As soon as this was said, everyone was silent.

At this time, Li Yue suddenly spoke:

"Mourning clothes are meaningless to me, so don't consider me."

Hearing this, the rest of the people were stunned at first, and then their eyes flashed with undisguised joy.

But in the end, everyone's faces became a little heavy again;

because mourning clothes are related to their life and death.

But there are so many people here, but there are only four mourning clothes.

Even if Zhou Deng, Lao Ying, Ding Hui and Li Yue do not participate in the distribution, some of them will not be able to get mourning clothes.

At this time, Yang Jian first looked at everyone deeply.

After a brief thought, he began to distribute mourning clothes.

Yang Jian first threw a white mourning dress to Li Yang.

Li Yang is a member of Yang Jian's team, so Yang Jian will naturally give priority to him at this time.

In fact, everyone was mentally prepared for this, so after seeing this scene, although they were a little unwilling, they didn't say anything.

After all, who made them not close to Yang Jian, and they were not Yang Jian's members.

This is fate, there is nothing to say.

Unless they are stronger than Yang Jian, they can only accept it.

Yang Jian didn't care about the thoughts in everyone's mind.

After giving a mourning dress to Li Yang, Yang Jian immediately threw a mourning dress to Daqiang, and then immediately threw another one to Fan Xing.

Although Yang Jian still had a lot of opinions about Fan Xing in his heart, and even disliked him.

But Yang Jian knew more clearly that it was not suitable to act on impulse at this critical moment, because Fan Xing had good abilities and was a useful existence in the actions in the next few days.

Those who were assigned mourning clothes began to wear them immediately.

So far, three of the four mourning clothes have been distributed.

Yang Jian still had one more piece in his hand, but even without saying anything, everyone knew that this last piece must be kept by Yang Jian himself.

Everyone had nothing to say about this, because no one could compete with Yang Jian.

Those who were not assigned looked depressed.

"Then, what about me?"

Yang Xiaohua's voice was trembling, and she looked at Yang Jian with horror in her eyes.

Yang Jian glanced at Yang Xiaohua and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua's eyes suddenly became dim.

Mourning clothes were in short supply, and Yang Jian did not prepare them for her, which made Yang Xiaohua think of abandoning the child at the first time.

Yang Xiaohua felt that she seemed to be abandoned by Yang Jian.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohua's heart began to gradually become desperate.

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly looked at Zhou Deng and said:

"As compensation, take out a piece of yellow paper for her to use, and I can forgive the previous things."

Zhou Deng was stunned.

His eyes moved, he knew that Yang Jian actually had a piece of yellow paper in his hand, but he didn't know why Yang Jian didn't take it out to use.

Zhou Deng did not ask any more questions.

"Since you asked, I naturally agree, but you know the function and effect of this thing. If anything goes wrong, I will not be responsible."

Hearing Zhou Deng say this, Yang Jian immediately said:

"Don't worry, you don't need to be responsible."

"Okay."

Hearing this, Zhou Deng took out a piece of yellow paper without saying a word and walked towards Yang Xiaohua.

At the same time, Yang Jian also put on the last remaining mourning clothes.

Seeing this scene.

The remaining people who did not get mourning clothes suddenly looked gloomy.

After seeing this scene, Li Yue couldn't help but glance at Ding Hui beside him.

He didn't expect that Yang Jian only dug out four mourning clothes.

"Although I prepared a back-up for you, it is used to deal with more dangerous situations. Try not to use it now."

Li Yue reminded Ding Hui with a slightly serious tone.

When Ding Hui heard Li Yue's words, he nodded gently, and then said helplessly:

"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to use my trump card easily, but we only dug out four mourning clothes here, which is not enough.

In order to reduce meaningless disputes, I can only give up voluntarily. "

Li Yue believed Ding Hui's words.

Because he knew that although Ding Hui was young, he had experienced a lot, especially supernatural things.

Ding Hui is definitely not the kind of person who shows off everywhere.

"Speaking of mourning clothes, I almost forgot." Li Yue suddenly seemed to remember something, and he stretched out his hand.

In his originally empty hand, a white mourning dress suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"After I left you, I also unearthed a piece of mourning clothing. I will leave this piece to you for use."

Li Yue immediately handed it to Ding Hui beside him.

Naturally, Ding Hui would not be polite to Li Yue, so he took it directly and immediately put it on his body.

And just as Ding Hui was putting on his mourning clothes, twelve o'clock arrived.

A gust of cold wind poured in from the patio not far from the lobby, instantly invading this ancient house. This wind made people feel chilly all over;

The lantern in Yang Jian's hand suddenly went out at this moment.

I don’t know exactly what caused this weird wind to blow out the lantern;

When the time is up, the lantern will automatically go out.

But as the lantern goes out.

The pale light also disappeared instantly.

"Sure enough, this lantern will be useless on the fourth day. Just like the incense before, these things can save lives at a certain time, but after the corresponding period of time, the life-saving effect will disappear."

Looking at the extinguished lantern, Li Yue couldn't help feeling that the layout Zhang Dong had made was indeed exquisite.

Yang Jian, who also discovered this, first looked at the lantern in his hand, and then threw the lantern aside.

Although he felt a little pity in his heart, Yang Jian knew that this thing was useless now.

It's just waste if you keep it in your hands.