Mysterious resurgence

The fifth floor of the Black Umbrella is more terrifying than imagined. If Yang Jian hadn't driven the supernatural bus this time, there is no doubt that he would have died here, even with the supernatural power of the ghost lake, so at this moment Yang Jian On the contrary, he was a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had never chosen to deal with this supernatural incident. Otherwise, he would not be alive today.

Fortunately, after some confrontation, Yang Jian has found the real black umbrella, and is one step away from solving this supernatural incident.

But if you want to take this step smoothly, you still face considerable risks.

"Find the correct one among more than twenty umbrellas, and there is no way to use Ghost Lake, and there is no way to call Wang Shan, which means I can only take action personally, and cannot make mistakes. If I make one mistake, I may be blackmailed Send the umbrella to the sixth floor." Yang Jian frowned, still thinking about the method.

But under the heavy rain, Yang Jian was wet all over, water was flowing all over his body, and even Ghost Eye's vision was a little blurry.

The ghosts holding black umbrellas around them slowly approached again, and the little space that was finally freed up was being continuously compressed.

Once the surrounding ghosts come closer, all Yang Jian's previous efforts will be in vain.

"Try using the wishing ghost's supernatural power again." Yang Jian was thinking and trying at the same time.

He made a wish again without hesitation, this time his wish was slightly different from before.

"When the spear falls, it will definitely land next to the real black umbrella."

A new wish appeared, and blood flowed out from the red spear again. Yang Jian threw the spear in his hand into the air, trying to let the spirit of the wish continue to guide him, just like before.

But this time the wishing ghost's supernatural power failed.

Under the heavy rain, the red blood on the gun was quickly washed away. Although the falling spear struggled strangely in mid-air, it finally fell down powerlessly and landed in front of Yang Jian, completely untouched. The method guides Yang Jian to accurately find the real black umbrella.

But it's not completely ineffective.

The red spear pointed in a general direction as it struggled and swayed, which was on the right.

Yang Jian looked in that direction and saw four black umbrellas stacked together. In addition, there were several scattered around.

All in all, there were eight umbrellas in that direction.

The range has become much smaller, but the chance of finding it accurately is still slim.

Yang Jian strode over at this moment and continued to make a wish in a low voice: "When the spear is raised, it will definitely point to the real black umbrella."

The red spear oozed blood, and then started to shake. This time, the red spear pointed at the four black umbrellas gathered together more accurately.

This time, Yang Jian was almost certain.

The real black umbrella is one of these four.

"Separate these umbrellas and make a wish again." Yang Jian immediately stretched out his spear and separated the four black umbrellas.

The four black umbrellas turned into one each for the top, bottom, left and right.

Yang Jian stood in the middle and made another wish, trying to find the real black umbrella through wishing again and again. Although the effect was slow, it was at least useful. As long as you take your time, you can definitely succeed.

He glanced at the four umbrellas beside him, and then raised the red spear in his hand.

Yang Jian's arm did not use any force, and an uncontrollable supernatural force appeared. This force pulled Yang Jian's arm to move and pointed in the right direction. However, this supernatural force quickly disappeared again. , because the heavy rain once again interfered with the supernatural power of the wishing ghost.

But this time it still had some effect.

As the red spear swayed, Yang Jian immediately eliminated the black umbrella in front of him and the black umbrella on the left. There were only two remaining targets, the one on the right and the one behind him.

The probability has reached 50%.

But Yang Jian didn't want to take a gamble, he continued to make wishes, and wanted to make a final wish to completely determine which one was the real black umbrella.

As Yang Jian adjusted his position again and raised the spear in his hand again, he found that there was no space around him. Just by raising the red spear, he had already touched the ghost in front of him, and with this little space It was still being compressed further, and the black umbrella that fell to the ground was about to be submerged by the ghosts.

Yang Jian even saw a ghost holding an umbrella bending down and reaching out to pick up the umbrella on the ground.

"Go away."

At this moment, Yang Jian took action again. His hatchet chopped down again, dismembering the surrounding ghosts and clearing out a space. However, as soon as he cleared the space with his front feet, new ghosts filled the gap with his back feet and came in again. He didn't even have time to make a wish. Whenever he stopped the attack, the two black umbrellas would be taken away.

Yang Jian felt the pressure and understood that this was a counterattack from the fifth level of supernatural beings.

"We can't waste it any longer, we have to leave."

He cleared away three waves of approaching ghosts, but in the end he still couldn't free his hand to make a wish, because at this point the ghost could take away the umbrella. By then, his wish might be successful, but the black umbrella might be lost again.

"I don't believe it. I'm really that unlucky. The probability of 50% is not low."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and gave up holding on. Instead, he immediately took two steps forward, grabbed the black umbrella on the ground and rushed out without looking back.

As soon as he walked away with his front feet, the open space where his back feet were was flooded by the crowd coming from nearby.

But after Yang Jian touched the umbrella, he immediately felt that the surrounding vision gradually dimmed.

This scene is familiar.

It was exactly the same as when he went deep here layer by layer.

"I took it by mistake? Are you going to send me to the sixth floor?" Yang Jian was shocked. He wanted to throw it away, but it seemed a little too late.

Because it was completely dark in front of me, the ghosts around me also disappeared, and the sound of the heavy rain could not be heard.

At this moment, nothing exists and the whole world is shrouded in darkness.

What's more disturbing is that after the surroundings fell into darkness, the light never appeared again. At first, Yang Jian thought that it would return to normal after a while, as before, until he stopped and waited for a while. Only then did he realize that the current situation was different from the previous situation.

Once darkness appears, it seems it will never go away.

Yang Jian felt like he was locked in a small dark room at this moment.

There is no sound, no light, nothing, and no sense of the existence of other things. It seems that I am the only one left in the whole world.

The more so.

The black umbrella in Yang Jian's hand is even more afraid to throw away, because this thing is the only thing related to everything here. Once lost here, he is not sure whether he can get it back.

Because at this moment he discovered that even in the sight of the ghost eyes, everything around him was still pitch black.

Just when Yang Jian fell into silence.

Suddenly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the darkness. That voice was very familiar. It was the woman who had appeared in the dream before.

"It's really surprising that you found the real umbrella so quickly." The woman's cold voice revealed a little surprise, as if she was incredible at Yang Jian's success.

Yang Jian was startled for a moment. He thought the black umbrella in his hand was fake just now, but to his surprise, the woman told him that it was real.

"How do you know this umbrella is real?" he asked calmly.

The woman's voice sounded: "Only when a real umbrella is opened will it keep you in darkness, and will not lead you into a deeper supernatural place, because the umbrella itself is black. Now you only need to open the umbrella." When the umbrella is closed, the darkness will disappear and everything will return to normal. Don’t forget to fulfill your promise and take me to the ghost streets of Taiping Ancient Town.”

Then, the voice disappeared again.

It seems that this woman has been secretly observing Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't think much and just tried to put away the black umbrella.

Sure enough, just as the woman said, as the black umbrella slowly closed, the surrounding darkness seemed to shrink.

When the black umbrella is completely closed.

The darkness disappeared completely, replaced by a dazzling light.

Yang Jian slightly raised his head to look at the sky, only to find that the continuous rain had disappeared, and there was a dazzling sun above his head. Everything was back to normal.

Seeing this scene, he was slightly relieved.

It seemed that there was a 50% chance that I made the right choice at that time.

In this way, the supernatural incident of this black umbrella is a relatively perfect solution.

"It is really a very dangerous supernatural item. It is best to seal it up in the future and try not to open this umbrella again. If it loses control again next time, even I have no confidence that it can succeed." Yang Jian thought to himself.

After all, dealing with the mysterious black umbrella does not rely on strength, but luck.

No matter how powerful you are, if you pick up the wrong umbrella and are sent to the sixth floor, you may end up dead. And finding the right umbrella requires trial and error. If you don't have the corresponding means, you won't dare to try and make mistakes by yourself.