It's late at night.

At night in the community, it is always very quiet, although it is a dilapidated community, but the isolation of noise such as whistle is very good.

Su Fu had been lying in bed for a long time, and as the night deepened, he gradually fell asleep.

Enter the black card space.

Exchange for scare juice, and a can for each of the slaves.

As the trial camp allowed the members to go out to do tasks, the number of people who soaked in the Mengka exchange area became much smaller.

This also led to a decrease in the amount of Su Fu's scare juice obtained.

The amount of scare juice obtained every day has also dropped to about 1,000 ml, and the despair fruit is basically unavailable.

The Despair Fruit can enhance the evolution of Little Zilong, which is quite important to Su Fu.

Since the little purple dragon can cover Su Fu's arm in the form of a purple dragon fist and turn into a purple dragon arm, Su Fu's care for the little purple dragon has become more and more prepared.

Su Fu knew what that state was called, it was called the possession of the Mengka creature.

Just like Xin Lei's little fire dragon, it can be turned into artillery.

It can increase the combat power of the Dream Maker and the power of the Battle Dream Card.

The little purple dragon has just hatched, but it can be possessed, most likely because of the effect of the Despair Fruit.

After drinking 1000 ml of scare juice with each of the small slaves and one ghost.

Su Fu came to the front of the dream.

Because Su Fu broke through to the fourth level, he could open the four-grade dream realm......

The figure of Mu Ne stood in front of the locked dilapidated mahogany door and beckoned towards Su Fu.

Su Fu knew that these two wooden figures definitely had a story.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to explore the story of the figure for the time being.

"Let's open the four-product dream. ”

Su Fu said to Mu Neren.

The wooden figure beckoned, and then, unlocked the lock.

The difficulty of the four-grade dream is definitely different from the three-grade dream, Su Fu raised his hand, pressed it on the door, and pushed it gently.

The two wooden figures holding hands seemed to be staring at Su Fu.

The light in front of me suddenly flourished.

Then Su Fu found that the picture in front of him suddenly blossomed.

......

The round moon hangs high in the sky.

The branches that spread out from the courtyard seemed to be covered with a light veil of light light in the moonlight.

Su Fu found himself in a dilapidated and dark courtyard.

The moonlight was gloomy and seemed to be a little depressing.

In the courtyard, the bonsai that was picked has lost all the fallen leaves, and only the bare branches remain.

Su Fu walked around the courtyard a few times and didn't find anything strange.

Twist your neck.

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

Walking towards the wooden house behind the courtyard, the wooden floor of the wooden house was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Su stepped on it, and the planks creaked.

The dust shook off, there was no light in the wooden house, and when I looked at the moonlight, I was looking at the wooden house, and it was dark inside.

What is this dream?

Su Fu took a deep breath, the four-grade dream, and it was the four-grade dream of the black card, it would definitely be more terrifying than the three-grade dream, and the calm at the moment was often brewing great terror.

Continue to walk into the wooden house, although it is dark around, Su Fu is very calm in his heart.

The sound of the fluctuating strings came from the depths of the wooden house, melodious with a bit of desolation and penetration.

The chalet is large and is a small country house.

Su Fu stepped into the first floor and found a dusty silver flashlight on the messy table on the first floor.

It's an old-fashioned flashlight, trying to push the switch, emitting a dim light, and in the pitch darkness, illuminating a ring.

With a flashlight, the picture in front of you is much clearer.

Messy houses, collapsed tables and chairs, littered with spider silk and scattered newspapers.

Su Fu twisted his neck, squinted his eyes, crossed the living room, and stepped up the wooden stairs, the handrails were made of wood and painted with red paint, which looked a little weird.

The sound of the strings came again.

Drifting down from the second floor.

Su Fu raised his head and continued to walk upstairs.

If you want to explore a dream, you can only move forward step by step.

The sound of the strings is similar to the sound of a pipa playing, sometimes rushing, sometimes like a jewel falling on a plate.

Walking to the second floor, the flashlight shone forward, but it was still pitch black, with no lights and no breath of life.

Su Fu originally wanted to exude his perception, but as soon as this thought appeared, his perception was compressed in his body and could not be released.

In the corridor on the second floor, the wooden walls are painted with a layer of white powder, and many places are moldy due to dampness, and there are dots of green mold circles.

Cockroaches, spiders are clinging to the walls.

On both sides, there are sliding wooden doors, and the door paper pasted on the wooden door hangs scatteredly.

Su Fu took the flashlight and continued to move forward, pushing open the wooden door where the dust had fallen, and there was nothing in the room.

There is only a dilapidated dresser.

In front of the dresser, there is a lute, with broken strings.

The sound of pipa came from this room, but Su Fu stood in this room, but he couldn't hear any sound of pipa.

Walking to the pipa, Su Fu grabbed it, a little heavy, a little old.

Suddenly, Su Fu felt something.

Turning his head sharply, he looked at the vanity mirror.

...... in the vanity mirror

The sliding wooden door is reflected.

In the corner of the wooden door, there was a head with messy hair resting there......

The head seems to be covered with a thick layer of white powder and the most gorgeous lipstick!

His eyes widened, staring at Su Fu through the mirror of the dresser.

Well?

Su Fu stood up abruptly.

Grabbing the lute, he turned his head to look at the sliding door, and the light of the flashlight shone through, but there ...... but there was nothing.

Have you started?

The horror rose.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched slightly.

Duang~

Suddenly, the pipa in Su Hand's hand automatically made a sound, and the sound was sharp and a little harsh.

Inexplicably, I felt that the pipa in my hand was becoming heavier and heavier.

It was as if something was pressing on the lute.

Su Fu seemed to think of something, took a step back, and turned his head to look at the vanity mirror first.

And at this look, Su Fu's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

On the broken lute, there was a head with scattered hair, and his eyes were wide.

seemed to find that Su Fu was looking at her through the dressing mirror, and couldn't help grinning at Su Fu, revealing a terrifying smile.

Su Fu took a step back.

The lute fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

"Click, Click, Click......"

Su Fu frowned, stared at the pipa, and then looked at the vanity mirror.

In the dressing mirror, the female ghost gave up the pipa and instead crawled towards Su Fu step by step......

She raised her hand as if she had touched a mirror.

The hand actually stretched out directly from the mirror, and the blue body was covered with folds and corpse spots.

Click......

The arms were strangely twisted, sticking out of the mirror, followed by jet-black hair, then the entire head, and the body......

Like a person with a broken bone, he crawled crookedly towards Su Fu......

This female ghost is full of resentment.

The jet-black resentment is similar to the resentment that wraps around the old yin pen.

It's just that this resentment seems to be even stronger.

Su Fu was stunned, the painting style is so similar to the old yin pen......

Su Fu tried to ask a brain teaser.

Of course, I didn't get any reply.

The female ghost was full of resentment, and crawled over without hurrying, and the places she crawled over were all contaminated, corroded, and cracked by resentment......

Su Fu felt a swaying in front of him, as if there was only this resentful female ghost left in front of him.

The female ghost's face continued to magnify, magnifying the fear in his heart infinitely.

This is the true horror of resentful spirits......

Countless pictures crossed in front of Su Fu's eyes.

Countless people who entered this murderous mansion were scared to death under the resentment of the female ghost.

Those who were scared to death were students, teachers, and people from all walks of life.

This female ghost seems to be everywhere, as long as she listens to the sound of the pipa and is tainted with resentment, she will be hunted down to death......

Su Fu's body was constantly retreating, and with a bang, he retreated to the wall, and behind him was a cabinet.

Crunchy......

The door to the cupboard was pushed open.

Inside the cupboard, there was a resentful figure of a child in the dark green light, slowly stretched out his hand and pinched Su Fu's neck.

There are female ghosts in front and small ghosts in the back......

Su Fu's gaze froze.

Qi and blood suddenly mobilized, and the eight poles collapsed and opened, instantly breaking away from the shackles of suppressed perception.

Su Fu turned his head sharply and glared at the imp in the cupboard, the imp screamed, and drilled back into the cabinet, and the cabinet also closed abruptly.

The female ghost, who looked like a broken bone, grabbed Su Fu's foot.

Su Fu felt a wave of resentment spread from the soles of his feet, as if he wanted to extinguish his boiling qi and blood.

Su Fu's eyes were full of anger, and the eight poles collapsed and rushed to the four poles.

Su Fu, who had experienced a life-and-death crisis in the Nine Gates, had already had a knee-jerk reaction to the danger.

The cannon fist instantly smashed into the female ghost's body.

The female ghost turned into a mass of resentment and disappeared.

Su Fu's body was so high that his head almost broke through the ceiling of the wooden house.

He glanced around.

The sound of the lute did not stop, and even became more and more rapid and cold.

The sound of bones colliding with each other.

It was as if the female ghost opened her mouth and made a hoarse sound in her throat, constantly lingering in the wooden house.

Later, Su Fu found that in the corridor, outside the sliding door, outside the window, in the courtyard, and even on the ceiling......

One by one, the identical female ghosts exuded endless resentment, crawling out of them, their hair was scattered, their skin was blue, their mouths were open and round, and they made a hoarse voice.

The dense female ghosts are as if they have countless clones, as if all the resentments of wandering outside and killing others have gathered.

There were too many female ghosts, which made Su Fu feel a little cold in his body.

The Eight Poles Collapse seems to be at this moment, with some signs of dissipation.

The eight-pole collapse needs to rely on the boiling qi and blood to support, and once the blood is no longer boiling, it is difficult for the eight-pole collapse to continue to open.

At least, in his current state, Su Fu can't even continue to explode the five poles and the six poles.

This female ghost...... It's a bit fierce.

Su Fu took a step back, and the little ghost in the cupboard opened the gap and stared at Su Fu deadly.

was glared at by Su Fu again and shrank back.

There are too many female ghosts, and after they are killed, they will reappear.

Su Fu let out a sigh, these are the doppelgangers of female ghosts, he must find the true body of female ghosts, and suppress and explode...... Only in this way can we come out of this dream alive.

There are too many female ghosts, if you plan to break them with brute force, Su Fu will definitely be exhausted.

The little slave is not here, if the ghost bride is here, with the ghost bride's evil ghost level, he may be able to suppress this resentful ghost.

Well?

Su Fu was stunned suddenly.

Although the little slave is not there, but ......

He has an old pen.

Speaking of resentment, the old yin pen also seems to be a collection of resentment.

It's similar to this ghost, and you may be able to discover the true body of this ghost!

His limbs grew colder and colder, and each of the ghosts was like ice, trying to freeze his blood.

The eight-pole collapse has retreated to the three-pole.

The flow of qi and blood became slow and difficult.

Su Fu gritted his teeth.

Feel a move.

The old yin pen, which had been quietly staying in his pocket, suddenly roared out and hung in front of Su Fu.

The cracks on the old yin pen have not yet recovered, and the resentment on the ballpoint pen with cracks is slowly filling......

Then, in Su Fu's eyes.

A white-clothed female ghost dressed in a little bloodstain, holding the old yin pen with both hands, her body slowly changed from illusion to substance.

"Pen Fairy?"

Su Fu was stunned.

As soon as the pen fairy appeared, all the resentful ghosts in the wooden house suddenly stopped moving.

The eyes that were originally staring at Su Fu stared at the pen fairy who couldn't see his face clearly and could only feel resentment.

There is no room for two ghosts in one place.

Not to mention, the pen fairy and the ghost are both a collection of resentment.

Well?

Suddenly, the corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched.

Because, he found ...... The pen fairy grabbed the old yin pen, slowly turned his body, his eyes full of resentment, and ignored the resentful ghosts.

Instead, he stared at Su Fu......

Su Fu was a little confused, his body was slightly cold, what was the situation?

This immortal ...... Are you planning to counterattack and rebel?!