The cold wind blew through the wooden house, like the cold air in an ice cellar shuttling through every crevice of the house.

It makes people freeze and freeze all over.

On the beams, in the corners, on the ceiling, outside the sliding door.

Resentful ghosts with blue skin, messy hair, staring eyes, open mouths, and clattering noises clinging to them.

The resentment of these ghosts is so thick that it almost turns into a droplet of water.

Even with Su Fu's qi and blood, in this resentful environment, he couldn't help but be corroded, frozen, and after the qi and blood dissipated, Su Fu's means of dealing with resentful ghosts were much weaker.

So he thought of the pen fairy, which is also a collection of resentment, and the pen fairy should be able to compete with this resentful ghost.

However, what Su Fu never expected was that after summoning the pen fairy, the latter grabbed the old yin pen and turned to himself.

The pen fairy couldn't see her face clearly, her messy and dry hair fell down and obscured her face, and she was wearing pajamas that resembled white, but stained with a little blood.

The rich resentment is no weaker than the resentful ghost.

In fact, the pen fairy is very strong, and the appearance of these dream ghosts does not mean that whoever appears early is weak.

Certain conditions produce specific ghosts.

When he was experiencing the nightmare of the pen fairy, Su Fu had not crushed the pen fairy with his wisdom.

It may not be so easy to break through the pen fairy dream.

The pen fairy floated in the air, revealing a pair of stiff little feet, and the feet were covered with green tendons......

It was like hanging in the air, grabbing the old yin pen, and slowly floated towards Su Fu.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched.

Is the pen fairy planning to retaliate?

The grievances you suffered before, and you plan to vent them all in one go?

The dense eyes of the resentful ghosts are also purring, and they may not have figured out what the situation is.

There is no room for two ghosts in one place, especially the resentful ghosts who are very resentful.

Therefore, at the moment when the pen fairy appeared, these resentful ghosts transferred their grievances from Su Fu to the pen fairy.

For resentful ghosts, people with strong blood are not a threat at all, and under the stacking of her resentment, no matter how strong your blood is, it will cool down and freeze in the end.

On the contrary, it is the pen fairy, and the threat of this uninvited guest is even greater.

It's just that the situation at the moment seems to be a little different.

The pen fairy floated.

Soon floated in front of Su Fu.

Su Fu could see a pair of eyes full of resentment staring at him.

Su Fu's qi and blood retreated, and now he can only barely support the three poles.

There is no suspense at all about the pen fairy......

He summoned the pen fairy, this is lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot?

Is the pen fairy so skinny?

What's the matter, can't we go home?

"Little pen, think of the days when I was in trouble with you...... We're a good match!"

Su Fu looked at the floating pen fairy and said.

The old yin pen twisted his neck, and then slowly pressed towards Su Fu's face......

The cold breath penetrated into Su Fu's pores like a button.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched, since this is the case, there is really no way.

"Ask you and the question, and answer it...... Just let you do whatever you want! If you can't answer, let's go home and talk about it. ”

Su Fu said in a low voice.

The pen fairy's movements froze, and then he nodded slowly.

She is a principled pen fairy.

Even if the grievance is deep, be elegant.

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

"Say it three times with me, moon, moon, moon!"

The pen fairy turned his head, hesitated, made a dry sound, and shouted the moon three times with Su Fu.

Su Fu pursed his lips and continued: "Say it with me three more times, moon cakes, moon cakes, moon cakes!

The pen fairy seemed to be taken away by Su Fu's rhythm, and couldn't help but hurriedly say the moon cakes three times.

The pen fairy is not finished yet.

Su Fu immediately asked: "Now I have three seconds to answer my question, please listen to the question, is Hou Yi shooting the moon or a moon cake?!"

Under the unclear face of the pen fairy, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Stupidity.

Can Hou Yi still shoot moon cakes?

"Shoot ...... Moon. ”

Su Fu pursed his lips and looked at the pen fairy who answered as a matter of course.

Pen fairy, how can you be so cute?!

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The ghosts in the room looked at Bixian and Su Fu as if they were stupid.

This Nima, I'm afraid it's not two fools.

Hou Yi shoots a ghost moon, and people shoot the sun!

The ghost opened its mouth and roared, moving faster......

The little ghost in the cupboard was also a little confused, spreading his fingers and constantly gesturing.

Could it be that the pen fairy is wrong?

He felt that Sister Bixian had answered very correctly.

Pen Fairy: "......"

After being silent for a long time, the resentment on the resentful ghost became stronger and stronger, and it became closer and closer to Su Fu and Bixian......

The next moment.

A strong resentment erupted from the pen fairy's body.

The resentment stunned Su Fu.

The old yin pen turned into a black lightning bolt and burst out in an instant.

Pierce through the heads of the ghosts, and shatter the heads of the ghosts......

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to sense the unparalleled resentment in the pen fairy's heart.

That's the kind of pain that wants to kill him, but can't do it.

One by one, the resentful ghosts were exploded by the pen fairy.

But it condensed rapidly.

The pen fairy lowered his head and floated towards the ghosts.

In the wooden house, there was a rapid sound of lute sound, and the sound was like the devil roaring.

The number of ghosts is increasing......

The battle between two ghosts with deep resentment, this picture, Su Fu also saw it for the first time.

The battle is silent.

There is no destruction of the world.

However, each time it was extremely dangerous.

A storm of resentment swept through the cabin......

The pale imp in the cupboard was frightened and quickly closed the door of the cupboard.

Su Fu also stood up.

After the pen immortal held up the resentment for him, Su Fu could feel that the resentment that blocked his qi and blood began to dissipate.

Qi and blood warmed up, and strength returned to the body again.

However, Su Fu did not move.

Watch the pen fairy and the ghost fight.

The pen fairy needs to vent...... Otherwise, it will really suffocate.

There are too many clones of resentful ghosts, as long as the resentment does not dissipate, she can endlessly disperse the clones.

As the ghosts were blasted by the old yin pen that was rushing through.

The resentment seemed to form a picture in front of him.

in the vanity mirror.

A heartwarming picture emerges.

A woman dressed in Hanfu sits in a neat and bright wooden house, the sliding door of the wooden house is opened, and the moon hangs high above it, exuding a brilliant light.

In the wooden house, the women are graceful and luxurious, and the intricate and gorgeous Hanfu is stacked on top of each other.

The woman was holding the lute, covering half of her face, and her face was stunningly beautiful.

The nails are painted bright red, and the show hands are gently plucked on the lute.

The picture is beautiful.

But......

This picture is divided into two, two in four, and four in eight......

It's getting more and more.

It's like a repeating mirror image that is constantly spreading.

The woman in the picture played a rapid and cold pipa sound, her eyes staring at Su Fu and Bixian......

Horrific resentment is building.

These are the clones of the ghosts.

It's not easy to find out the true nature of the ghost.

The pen fairy didn't care so much, for her, everything was just a matter of exploding.

The old yin pen shuttled quickly, shattering one mirror after another, but soon, the broken mirrors condensed again like water.

Su Fu frowned and watched the battle.

In fact, if you don't find out the essence of the resentful ghost, even if he enters the hall with the Five Poles Collapse, it is useless.

Suddenly, Su Fu turned his head and looked at the little ghost hiding in the cupboard, peeking out of the gap in the cupboard.

Bang, opened the cupboard.

The little imp was pale and pale all over, hugging his knees and hiding in the depths of the cupboard.

The surging qi and blood on Su Fu's body made him a little frightened.

Su Fu turned his head and glanced at the depths of the cupboard.

Inside, there was the dried corpse of a child, bound hand and foot with ropes, and screaming silently with its mouth open.

Su Fu let out a sigh.

This is also a little ghost with only a story.

Su Fu pointed to the resentful ghost who was fighting with the pen immortal, and nodded his chest again.

looked at the ghost child lightly.

The resentment in the ghost child is actually not deep, at least it is much weaker than the resentful ghost.

Under Su Fu's gaze, the ghost child stared in a daze.

Then, climb out of the cupboard.

Run downstairs.

Su Fu glanced at the pen fairy and followed the ghost child.

In the corridors, there are a lot of ghosts.

However, Su Fu punched one by one and exploded these resentful ghosts, although the resentment invaded the body again, Su Fu was not too anxious.

The ghost kids ran fast, and the ghosts didn't pay attention to the ghost kids.

Su Fu was very fast, and while beating the resentful ghosts, he followed.

Soon, when he came to the living room, the ghost child stood on the overturned table, turned his head and glanced at Su Fu.

Then, he jumped on the overturned table.

The body spills straight into the ground.

Su Fu raised his eyebrows and opened the table.

The planks under the table were opened, and a passage was attached to them, from which an unpleasant rancid smell emanated.

Su Fu turned his head, and around the wooden house, a pool of black stains emerged.

A resentful ghost lay on his stomach with a broken body, opened his mouth wide, and made a clicking sound.

Su Fu did not hesitate and walked down into the deep passage.

The green light of the fire jumped suddenly.

The entire basement loomed in the miserable green firelight.

The ghost child crouched in the corner of the basement, hugging his knees, staring at Su Fu.

Su Fu stepped on it, and the basement was full of viscous liquid, and the liquid exuded a fishy smell.

Around the basement, there were lute hangings, each one shattering, just like the one in the room on the second floor.

Su Fu squinted.

At the entrance to the basement, there was a click.

The ghost walked down the stairs in the basement, his broken hands falling down, twisting his neck and spreading his hair, and crawling down little by little.

Is the real body of the ghost here?

Su Fu turned his head to look at the basement, and the black water stains on the ground began to surge.

Soon, a figure, accompanied by a miserable green light, slowly rose from the water.

It was a woman's corpse, with scattered hair, bloody skin, bound hands and feet, the woman's mouth was wide open, and her blurred face seemed to still have the horror and resentment before death.

The ghost at the entrance is gone.

Instead, the pen fairy controlled the old yin pen and slowly floated down.

Su Fu glanced at the pen fairy and turned his head to look at the corpse again.

Keep an eye on it.

Suddenly.

Under his gaze, the corpse opened its eyes suddenly, and Su Fu's face changed slightly from the impact of resentment.

However.

I haven't waited for this ghost to make a move.

The old penis whistled and snorted, piercing the head of the resentful ghost, nailing it to the wall......

The resentment on the ghost flowed down the walls like a tidal wave.

And most of them seem to be involved in the old yin pen in the center of her eyebrows.

The cracks on the old yin pen are also quickly recovering.

The pen fairy is actually absorbing the resentment of the resentful ghost to recover himself.

Su Fu was a little surprised, isn't it enough for Bi Xian to be troubled by his problem?

As the resentment of the true body of the resentful ghost is absorbed......

The picture in front of Su Fu's eyes also began to shake rapidly.

The ghost child shrank in the corner, suddenly raised his hand, and beckoned to Su Fu.

Su Fu glanced at the ghost child, and the picture gradually blurred......

Wait for him to come to his senses.

It's in the black card space.

The ghost bride was still happily flying around in the distance with a black jar.

"Congratulations on breaking through the 'Ghost of Resentment' in the Dream Realm of the Four Grades, and obtaining the reward Spiritual Perception Attack Skill 'Ghost's Gaze', I wish you to be scared to death as soon as possible. ”

In the black card space, the blood word reluctantly emerged.

Su Fu glanced at the unlocked Four-Rank Nightmare Gate, and the two wooden figures seemed to notice Su Fu's gaze, raised their hands, and beckoned.

Retracting his gaze, the four-grade nightmare is indeed difficult, and the degree of horror is indeed very high.

Evil spirits can magnify the fear in people's hearts infinitely.

And there are many doppelgangers, and if he doesn't find his true body, he really can't break through this dream.

Of course, the stupid pen fairy also helped a lot.

As for the pen fairy who actually wanted to counterattack and rebel in his dream......

Su Fu will remember this account well.

With the disappearance of the blood word.

Soon, Su Fu's hand condensed a bottle of wine that looked like a glass bottle.

This is supposed to reward the "Gaze of the Wraith".

This reward is really quite personal, and the mental perception attack technique ......

Su Fu raised his eyebrows, this reward, the gaze of the resentful ghost, is it ...... Stare at whom, who is pregnant?

It seems to be very good......

Exited the black card.

Su Fu opened his eyes and leaned on the head of the bed, the sky outside the window was hazy, and the cat lady was lying at the end of the bed, nesting into a ball of hairballs.

He took out the old yin pen, and the latter absorbed enough resentment to become new again, and the rift disappeared.

And......

The old yin pen that absorbed the resentment seemed to have undergone some changes that Su Fu did not know about.

None of that matters, though.

Su Fu squinted slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, you come quickly, I have 100,000 why I want to discuss with you. ”

Pen Fairy: "Convex (艹艹)!"

“......”

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