Time passed bit by bit within the old house.
The remaining people were safe.
On the second day, Yang Jian had single-handedly withstood the ghosts' attack during the vigil and corrected the wrong timing. If nothing unexpected happened next, the second and third days would pass safely.
But the price they had paid was severe.
Very few people were still alive in the old house.
Old Eagle, Yang Xiaohua, Da Qiang, Fan Xing, and an unfamiliar Ghost Tamer.
Including Yang Jian and Li Yang, there were only seven of them. When they had gotten off the bus, there had been nearly twenty people.
However, Zhou Deng and Liu Qingqing had disappeared.
No one knew whether they had died outside the old house or were still alive somewhere.
During this brief period of calm, everyone rested.
Sure enough, no ghosts appeared again.
The only one moving around was Li Yang. He carried the white lantern as he circled the old house, preventing the ghosts outside from losing control and invading the old house early.
Walking continuously for several hours was exhausting, but at least it was safe.
And now that Li Yang was a Ghost Tamer, he did not have to worry about running out of stamina. His physical condition was sustained by supernatural power.
"It looks like the ghosts really won't appear again anytime soon."
Fan Xing sat casually in the corridor between the rear hall and the main hall. He was utterly exhausted in both body and mind as he glanced toward the rear hall.
Old Eagle was guarding that place.
The others all needed time to recover and restore their condition as quickly as possible. There was no need for everyone to remain tense while guarding the Red Coffin.
"If the third day is for announcing the death,