The woman's cheeks, hidden under the black hair, were crumbled like a pile of meat scraps, and her facial features were no longer visible.

Every time she moved, the loose flesh on her face shook, and he even felt that the sparse pieces of flesh would peel off and hit himself in the next second.

Even though the face was unrecognizable, he could clearly identify the woman at a glance.

This rotten flesh-like face, he never dared to forget it in his life! It was he who saw this woman fall from his eyes and turn into a mess!

He just looked at a living person, like a balloon bursting, the moment it fell, "Bang!" There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

It's like a nightmare, always reminding me in my mind day after day.

After that day, his life began to be abnormal.

He felt like he was being targeted by something, and there was always someone looking at his back all day long.

He even wondered if he was hallucinating, and his temper became more and more violent day by day, even to the point that it was difficult to control.

Everything was out of control, until one day, Ji Ruyun also saw her after death in the bedroom.

Life has become completely chaotic and uncontrollable, he instigated Ji Ruyun to find a Taoist priest, but it was useless! It's all a bunch of mercenary liars!

"Giggle", a shrill and ugly laugh erupted from his head again.

"Ah!! You go away! Get out of the way! Yang Mu screamed.

With his hands scratching at the top of his head, he grabbed a handful of hair so hard that it hurt so much that he had to pull his scalp down, but the weight on the top of his head did not diminish in the slightest.

Yang Mu bent over, arched his body, and stared at the wall not far away with scarlet eyes, and there was not even the last trace of clarity in his eyes.

With all the strength of his head, he slammed into the wall in an attempt to kill the female ghost.

The moment the skull and the stone wall collided violently, there was a dull sound.

The pain spread to every corner of his body, and he could even clearly feel the top of his head tearing apart with the pain at that moment.

But he didn't stop, he didn't even stand up on his back, and hit the wall again: "You get out of the way!" Give Lao Tzu down! ”

"Bang!"

"Come down! Give Lao Tzu down! ”

"Bang! Boom! ”

The blunt sound of the impact, again and again, one after another, the walls on the ceiling were shaken and fell down piece by piece.

Warm liquid overflowed from the top of his head, flowing like a stream.

It trickled into his eyes, and he couldn't open them.

His nose and mouth were everywhere, mixed with a strong fishy smell, and the first time he knew that blood smelled like pieces of iron, and even some of it overflowed his neck and flowed to his clothes, and the placket of his pajamas was dyed a harsh red.

The body's strength and consciousness are constantly depleted as the blood is lost.

Because of the long time in fear, his nerves were already exhausted.

At this time, if there is a little more stimulation, he can collapse in an instant.

His limbs gradually became cold with his surroundings, just as his consciousness was about to completely wander.

The door to the bedroom was finally opened.

A glimmer of light from outside shot down the half-hidden gap into the dark and lifeless room, shining on his disintegrated face.

The frightened eyes suddenly condensed the moment the door opened.

At that moment, Yang Mu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and his shocked face had long since lost his previous arrogance and arrogance.

He didn't know how he broke free, and crawled to the door, like a lost dog.

His hands trembled and he clung to his ankles, which were stuck in the doorway, and shouted in panic, "Open the door!" There's a ghost inside! There are ghosts!! ”

"Poor Dao has already calculated that a female ghost will appear today, and he specially came to hunt ghosts." Yan Hui said in a steady voice, as if he was in a hurry and seemed to have confidence in this so-called female ghost.

Yang Mu had a feeling that he was on the verge of death, and he couldn't stand up impatiently, but the strength on the soles of his feet had already been exhausted just now, and he almost fell back to the ground.

Before he could stand firmly, he hurriedly urged: "Then you catch it quickly!" Isn't it just money, if you can catch it, I'll give you as much money as you want! ”

Yan Hui pretended to stroke his beard, his little eyes almost narrowed into a slit, "Poor Dao is not the kind of person who takes advantage of people's danger, and the money is still promised at the beginning." ”

"Good! Good! Yang Mu subconsciously had a good impression of this person, not only did he appear in time when he was in trouble, but he didn't take advantage of the fire to rob.

But the other party's foot was still stuck there, "Then you let me out first." ”

If he stays in this place for a second longer, he'll go crazy! I have begun to think about how to sell this broken house!

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, you can't leave this room yet." Yan Hui said slowly.

"What do you mean? If I don't leave, do I have to wait for this female ghost to eat me alive? Yang Mu shouted at him with cross-eyebrows.

The body kept squeezing on the door, although the body had collapsed, but the strength was still very great, Yan Hui didn't even wrinkle, and his breathing didn't change much.

After a few back and forth, Yang Mu couldn't help but have some shock and instinctive admiration in his eyes when he looked at him.

This guy can't really order something!

Yan Hui saw that he finally stopped moving, but his calm voice was not angry and arrogant: "Mr. Yang has made enough trouble? Enough trouble is enough, and the poor road comes in. ”

Where did Yang Mu dare to stop him now, he took a few steps back, left him a little space, and waited for Yan Hui to come in.

Yan Hui was very useful under his respectful and frightened eyes, the beard on his chin was about to be curled, and his eyes swept down the female ghost who was still lying on Yang Mu's head without a trace.

Yang Mu thought that Yan Hui was glaring at him, dissatisfied with his behavior just now, holding back his anger and not daring to speak, his anger was burning in his body, and he could smell the burning smell in his body.

"What is Master Yan going to do?" Yang Mu watched him walk around his room,

He asked.

"It's simple, the preparation work has been done before the poor road, and I only need Mr. Yang's cooperation." Yan Hui smiled very gently, and after sweeping around the room with the floating dust, he began to circle around Yang Mu.

"How to cooperate?" Yang Mu saw that he was walking around him again, his temperament was already easy to get angry, but now he was even more dizzy, and asked impatiently.

"Mr. Yang just needs to stand here and don't move." Yan Hui suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a strong gust of wind suddenly whistled from his wide cuffs.

The fierce wind was like a knife, surging from all around, and it was so hard that it cut Yang Mu's body.

But because the other party had just told him not to move, he could only grit his teeth and not move, the green tendons on his face were almost bursting up, the fists were clenched, and his fingertips were white when he pinched them, and his whole body was full of hot blood.

All the strength in his body was mobilized to the peak in order to resist this time, and even his consciousness was tightly condensed, Yang Mu had no doubt that this was the most concentrated time he had since he was a child, and he had not even taken the college entrance examination so engrossedly.

The gentle smile on Yan Hui's face turned into a satiation that was difficult to hide, and Yang Mu subconsciously felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Because the weight that had been pressing on his head from the front began to lighten significantly.

Until that long-lost sense of relief struck again, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed a lot. But at the moment when he relaxed, the wind in all directions seemed to penetrate his clothes, burrowing into his skin.

He clearly felt the sharp pain of tens of thousands of blades in his flesh, and when he really wanted to struggle, he subconsciously moved his fingers.

But an even more horrified expression gradually appeared on his face that was almost distorted by pain.

He found that he couldn't move!

"What's going on? What are you doing! Why can't I move! Yang Mu opened his mouth to stare at the neatly dressed person in front of him, and his hoarse voice began to tremble a little because of uneasiness.

Yan Hui didn't explain, and shook off the dust on his hand, "Didn't Poor Dao say that Mr. Yang stood here and didn't move?" ”

"I didn't move! You're blind, which eye sees me moving, I just want to move and I already find that I can't move! Yang Mu scolded angrily at the top of his throat, but the cold wind directly took the opportunity to pour into his mouth.

There was a sharp pain in his throat, and it was like swallowing several blades alive, and he "whined" twice, and could no longer speak.

Yan Hui leisurely sorted out the floating dust, and finally quieted down.

He hooked his fingers, and the female ghost that had been clinging to Yang Mu slowly floated out.

Suddenly dangled in front of Yang Mu's eyes, the man's already pale face, when the female ghost clearly fell in front of his eyes, his frightened eyes widened and widened, and his eyeballs were bulging and almost fell out.

His bloody face kept floating over, and he only felt that the pile of minced flesh was almost sticking to his face, and the tip of his rotten nose had already touched the tip of his nose.

Yang Mu was so frightened at this moment that he wanted to fly directly

Scattered!

There was a whimper of fierce struggle in his throat, like the roar of a ferocious beast in the abyss.

"Giggles!" The female ghost in front of her was amused even more by his voice.

He could clearly feel the terrible thing in front of him suddenly rise in emotion, and the dark and dark eyeballs stared at him motionlessly.

Yan Hui waited until Yang Mu's nerves were completely tense, and then he slowly took out a gourd from his sleeve robe.

Something was dancing in the air with the floating dust, followed by a strong wind, and the female ghost who was still grinning in front of Yang Mu just now suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Yang Mu was panting with palpitations, his chest was rising and falling violently, his forehead was full of fine sweat, and at the moment of fear just now, the pain in his body that was churning was suddenly dull.

The pain that would tear all over his body came up again, and he looked at Yan Hui with a plea for help.

The female ghost has been caught, so she should let me go!

Yan Hui ignored his eyes, and his heart was already immersed in his own joy.

I didn't expect this trip to be so rewarding, and this man's soul, whether it was fear or rage, was just stimulated to the extreme.

(End of chapter)