Lu Ning's appearance shocked Ling Yan, but there was no medicine in the room that could be used to treat the wound, so he could only bandage her with a sheet to stop the bleeding. Even so, Ling Yan was still a little worried.
"It stands to reason that the cloth used for bandaging should have been clean. If I use this to stop the bleeding in a hurry, I don't know if it will cause infection in the future..."
Lu Ning had a headache and was amused at the same time: "Sister Ling Yan, we only have a little more than one day left. The right way is to get through it now."
"You...just know what you're doing. Are you being attacked?"
"That white-collar man, but he is already dead." Lu Ning dismissed the topic lightly, "But I need to rest. Now the invisible ghost has killed people. I don't know about other ghosts. Sister Ling Yan... can... "
"You go to bed first. There is only Yin Lian's body in the house. I think you won't mind. I'll guard the door." Ling Yan nodded.
Lu Ning thought for a moment, then took off the dagger from his waist and handed it to Ling Yan: "If someone wants to break in, you need a weapon, most likely a stand-in."
"I know." Ling Yan took the dagger and held it in his hand, "I'll return it to you when you wake up."
After everything was explained, Lu Ning dragged her tired body to the bed without the body in the room and took a look at the other bed.
The white sheet completely covered the person on the bed, and a layer of coagulated blood oozed from her neck. Yin Lian... Her death seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed like it was only yesterday.
"I'm so tired, Sister Yin Lian."
Lu Ning murmured in a low voice, leaned on the pillow, and slowly closed her eyes.
Heavy rain, with occasional lightning flashes across the sky. The people who were fleeing in embarrassment were still running for their lives. Wei Boyong and two lovers had already hid in the gardener's cabin, and saw scenes in the two living rooms that looked like scenes from a horror movie.
However, in the eyes of the three people who had truly experienced the horror for more than five days, this was no longer a shock.
"Is it...safe here?" the man in the couple asked tremblingly.
"How do I know?" Wei Boyong collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, "I have never run so fast in my life. What if I can still catch up and recognize you?"
"Brother Yong..."
"Why are you hesitating like a grown man?" Although Wei Boyong was exhausted, he was still full of energy when he roared, "A man should be decisive in whatever he wants to do! Your wife still needs your protection!"
"Brother Yong, I, we haven't received the certificate yet..." The man scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Is now the time to care about this?" Wei Boyong glared and turned to the woman, "Sister, tell Brother Yong, do you like him?"
"I like..." Although the woman's voice was small, she answered without hesitation.
"Did you hear that? If my younger brother, Brother Yong, can't even protect the woman who likes him, then don't say he's messing with me!"
"Why, why do you suddenly say this, Brother Yong..." The man was a little panicked.
"Sun! Is your brain full of mush? This clearly states the rules to drive us all out. How can we survive if we don't do something?" Wei Boyong squinted his eyes, suddenly licked his lips, and said sinisterly, "Let me tell you, I chopped off two fingers of traitors who escaped from battle and threw them into the river. If you dare to do that, I will destroy you!"
The man shook his head hurriedly: "No, how could it be! Brother Yong, I will never run away..."
As soon as the word "escape" opened his mouth, the man's eyes widened and he pulled the woman back in fear. Wei Boyong also reacted quickly. He put his hand on the ground and immediately rolled to the side.
Wisps of black smoke began to seep out from the roof of the wooden structure very quickly. At this time, most of Wei Boyong's body composed of black smoke had formed behind him.
"Run!"
Wei Boyong casually picked up a folding stool and threw it towards the black mist. He rolled and crawled towards the door. When he turned around, he found that the couple had been blocked in the room by the black mist. The two of them were trembling and hugging each other. My feet were weak with fear.
"damn it!!"
Not knowing where he got the courage, Wei Boyong suddenly turned around and rushed back, pounced on the body placed in the hall of the hut. This action immediately attracted Hei Wu's attention, and he immediately reversed direction and moved towards Wei Boyong.
"Haha! I knew you were a coward in life! You are also a virtuous person in death! Want to kill me? I'll crush you to ashes first!"
Wei Boyong laughed wildly, took out a lighter from his pocket, reached out and lit the sheet wrapping the body on fire. Strangely enough, it was raining heavily outside, but the house was extremely dry. After these days, the body seemed to have lost a lot of moisture. Wei Boyong actually lit a flame.
The black mist pounced forward, and Wei Boyong rolled out of the way and threw the lighter directly at the body. However, the indoor space was too small and he could no longer dodge the second blow.
"Brother Yong!"
The man panicked and looked around but couldn't find anything useful. Wei Boyong had already been caught by the black mist, and countless black smoke pushed him into the black mist, like a bottomless black hole. Wei Boyong was also fierce at this time, and he was still roaring: "What are you afraid of! You will die if you are afraid! Burn it to me! I will die with it!"
Wow!
The man turned around and saw the woman kicking an oil drum in the corner to the ground with tears streaming down her face. There was a sound of liquid sloshing inside.
Wei Boyong was still half of his body outside at this time. When he saw the oil drum, he burst into laughter: "Hahaha, good job, sister! Thief Sun! Today, Brother Yong paid you to go to hell together, which is an advantage for you! Hahahahahaha!"
The flames on the corpse were already extinguishing. The man tremblingly picked up the oil barrel and unscrewed the lid. A strong smell of gasoline rushed out from inside. The woman also ran over, and they held the oil barrel together. The bottom of the barrel rushed towards the corpse.
"Brother Yong! Let's go!"
The window of the gardener's hut reflected the bright firelight, and accompanied by shrill screams, two figures rushed out of the house. The flames engulfed the wooden structure, but never rushed out of the house. Only streams of black smoke emerged from the gaps in the doors and windows, slowly gathering into a ball in the air.
A bolt of lightning lit up the sky, and the rumbling thunder that followed woke Lu Ning up from her dream.
The room was dark, but the brightness during the day was still a little bright. Lu Ning immediately noticed that there was one more person in the room.
Hong Zehao.
At this moment, Ling Yan and Hong Zehao seemed to have a little dispute. Hong Zehao felt that Lu Ning was in danger and wanted to take Ling Yan away, but Ling Yan naturally didn't want to leave. The two kept a certain distance and were trying to convince each other.
After listening for two minutes, Lu Ning slowly sat up, coughed lightly and said, "Stop arguing."
Hong Zehao glared at Lu Ning: "Your identity is not clear yet! You have no place to speak here!"
"Sister Ling Yan and I have been together since last night, and the stand-in has no chance to attack us." Lu Ning smiled slightly, "On the other hand, Uncle Hong, we cannot guarantee whether you are safe during this period."
"That's enough!" Ling Yan suddenly raised his hand, stopping the two of them from continuing, "I believe you two, so please stop arguing here! Let's resurrect Yin Lian now and clear up all this chaos!"
"Can you figure everything out by resurrecting her?" Hong Zehao expressed doubts. "I don't deny that she is very smart, but after so many days, do you still plan to let her analyze changes that you don't even know about?"
"We found the blood of the divine bird, and we are qualified to use it." Lu Ning climbed out of bed and stretched out his hand. Ling Yan took out the flask containing blood from the cabinet and handed it to Lu Ning, and the two of them walked to the bed where Yin Lian's body was.
The sheets were pulled away, and Yin Lian was still lying there. If she ignored the wound on her neck, she would look like she was still asleep.
Lu Ning picked up the bottle, unscrewed the cork, and slowly tilted it——
The red blood fell on the skin and immediately smudged as if alive and penetrated into the skin. Yin Lian's face, which was originally blue due to death, began to improve slightly. Seeing that the blood of the divine bird was really useful, Lu Ning stopped being stingy and poured a bottle of blood along his body onto Yin Lian.
Then, there was a scene that seemed like a miracle.
The huge cut that was cut slowly closed and recovered, leaving not even a scar. The color of death gradually faded away, revealing a pale skin. Finally, under Lu Ning's extremely expectant eyes, Yin Lian's face There was a tremor in his chest.
"Sister Yin Lian!"
The person on the bed opened his eyes. After a moment, his eyes focused on one place. He scanned the faces of the three people in the room one by one and opened his mouth to make a familiar voice:
"Am I not dead yet?"
Yin Lian sat up in a daze, glanced out the window, put her hand on Lu Ning's shoulder who was holding her other hand tightly, thought for a moment, and immediately smiled.
"There's a power outage. What day is it?"
"On the sixth day, the ghost destroyed the generator." Ling Yan replied.
"So, do you all know the information about the mirror ghost and the possessed ghost?"
As soon as he said this, Hong Zehao's eyes immediately widened: "How do you know?"
"Uncle Hong, don't worry, first tell me how I came back to life?"
"Sister Yin Lian, I'm sorry... you are not actually resurrected. I found the blood of the divine bird, which can resurrect people for a short period of time..." Lu Ning raised her head, her tone full of apology.
"I understand, so you just asked me to help you analyze the situation?" Yin Lian didn't look disappointed, as if she had expected it.
"Yes, we are in a very critical moment now, and I feel like I can't cope with it anymore, so..."
"Then, let's first clarify the current situation we are facing. The situation of the three ghosts, and the situation of the new ghost..."
Hong Zehao couldn't help but interrupt her again: "How did you know there was a new ghost?"
Lu Ning was also a little shocked. Yin Lian was killed by the mirror ghost. It was enough to guess the information about the original three ghosts. The new ghost...
"Almost the next day." Yin Lian frowned slightly, "But do you still have time to listen to this explanation now? There is not much time. If you know anything, tell me quickly."
"No... I think you may know more than us now..." Ling Yan felt powerless for the first time. Did Yin Lian die with so much information? Does that mean that if Yin Lian could have been protected at that time, everyone would not have been in such a passive position?
"Then, let me tell you something first, what do you guys want to add?" Yin Lian seemed to understand everyone's situation and immediately changed her approach.
