In fact, most ordinary people have heard more or less about supernatural events in their daily lives. But there are very few that can really be encountered. Especially for the legendary ghosts and spirits, they are even more afraid.

There is no other reason, it is all unknown. Because it is unknown, it is uncertain. In addition, many people with good deeds like to add fuel and vinegar when talking about such incidents. In this way, it is even more ghostly and weird, and it is covered with a thick coat.

And the Kuman Tong who appeared in front of Mr. Sen at this time undoubtedly brought him a huge visual impact. Especially on its inky body, there were dense charms mixed with white and red. It's even weirder and spookier than it looks in the photos. Constantly stirring the nerves of Mr. Sen's brain.

At this time, the Kuman Tong was completely complete and climbed up from Yaqi's back. Sitting on her right shoulder, her black eyes, which had no whites, looked at Mr. Mori.

For a moment, Mr. Sen only felt that his scalp was numb, and a violent chill surged up and down his body. His hands and feet became stiff as if by magic.

"It's too evil! Damn, hurry up and get moving. Mr. Sen was glared at by this Kuman Tong and immediately noticed the abnormality of his body. I was so anxious that I kept controlling my mind and trying to move my limbs.

But it backfired, and his whole state was like a ghost pressing the bed when he usually slept. He could see everything around him clearly, but his body couldn't move.

At this moment, the Kuman Thong slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Mr. Sen. Yaqi, who was originally shrugging her head, burst out with a series of crisp sounds from every bone joint on her body. Like a marionette, the whole person raised his hands and grabbed Mr. Mori's neck.

Mr. Mori sat on the sofa, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he watched in horror at the scene in front of him.

I saw that the skin on Yaqi's arms was at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment. It withered quickly.

The ten jade fingers like onion roots turned blue-gray in an instant. The originally long manicure turned into a deadly weapon at this moment, stabbing straight towards his throat.

"Open!" It's too late to say that it's too fast, just at this time of life and death. Mr. Mori gathered all his thoughts into his mouth at once, and bit the tip of his tongue violently.

Finally broke through the strange power in his body, and suddenly sprayed the essence blood on his tongue on Yaqi's hands. At the same time, he took advantage of the momentum and fell backwards to the ground. narrowly escaped the fatal blow.

I don't know if Mr. Sen's tongue essence and blood played a role. Yaqi, who was originally menacing, actually stopped in place. Gu Man Tong, who was sitting on her right shoulder, was also screaming strangely at this time, and his hands kept clutching his face frantically. Streams of dark red blood flowed down its cheeks.

"Hell! Hell! Mr. Mori was stimulated by this strange scene one after another. I couldn't beat his fragile cranial nerve anymore. Screaming in his mouth.

The whole person stood up desperately, turned around and ran to the door. In my heart, I can't take care of any more things to exorcise evil spirits and get rid of ghosts.

My mind is full of thoughts, hurry away from this hellish place.

"Knock Knock"

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Mori rushed to the elevator in the corridor and slammed the elevator button with his right hand.

"Ding" At this time, the elevator door rang and slowly opened. Mr. Mori involuntarily let out a long breath and relaxed.

But just as he raised his foot to enter the elevator, he stepped on something under his right foot. He subconsciously looked down and raised his feet.

It turned out to be the one given to him by the fireworker, with a simple style, and a brass-colored short knife with five copper coins hanging on the hilt. Fell to the ground.

"Oops, I ran so fast just now that I almost lost this knife." Mr. Mori said, patting his head.

The brass-colored short knife was grabbed by Mr. Mori in his hand, and the five copper coins on the tail ring of the handle suddenly made a crisp sound.

Strange to say, although these five copper coins are small, the sound of them colliding together at this moment is heard far and wide in the empty corridor. At the same time, Mr. Sen's original fear disappeared in an instant.

"Wait, I obviously have this master knife useless, why are you so scared?!" Mr. Sen subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this time, he seemed to feel a warmth from the knife, and it disappeared in a flash.

But at this moment, he didn't think about it. Instead, he stopped at the elevator entrance. Involuntarily came to his mind, and the Huogong Daoist had told him the origin of this master knife.

It turned out that the brass-colored short knife in his hand was not extraordinary. Rather, it is a portable magic weapon called the master knife. Don't look at the rusty body of its knife, but it is refined by the fire worker Taoist using his master's secret technique "Heavenly Fire Flowing Gold" forging method.

The blade is made of an unknown black iron. Then use the secret method of silver needles to pierce the heart of his body. Draw out three drops of heart blood, drop them on the blade, and smelt it.

As for the handle of the knife, the five copper coins on the iron ring are made up of the combination of the five small emperor coins. Of course, these five emperor coins are also divided into large and small. The big five emperor money refers to the Qin Dynasty's half two coins, the Han Dynasty's five baht money, the Tang Dynasty's Kaiyuan Tongbao, the Song Dynasty's Song Yuan Tongbao and the Ming Dynasty's Yongle Tongbao. The stock is very small, and the people of the Pyrotechnic Dao have never found one in all these years.

In desperation, he had no choice but to run around and spend a lot of money to collect the money of the Little Five Emperors instead.

These small five emperor coins refer to: Shunzhi Tongbao, Kangxi Tongbao, Yongzheng Tongbao, Qianlong Tongbao and Jiaqing Tongbao. According to the Huogong Daoist, these five emperor coins have already gathered the yang energy of hundreds of schools of thought in ancient times, and they can naturally resist evil ghosts.

Therefore, when the knife is finally completed, it is necessary to add these five small five emperor coins to increase its yang energy. But then again, it's true that there is yang energy on this copper coin, but the copper coin is a dead thing. Even if there is yang, it is already old yang. After a long time, yang energy naturally dies out. But with the addition of the previous three drops, the cultivator's, pure yang heart blood. It just happened to make up for this Shaoyang.

In this way, the young yang and the old yang will become complementary to each other. As long as the Taoist does not die, wearing this master sword by his side for a day will add one more day of yang energy.

Over time, this master knife has become a sharp weapon for killing ghosts and evil spirits.

Mr. Mori held the sword in his hand, and his mind flowed. There was an inexplicable courage in his body. Plus he thought that now that he was gone, in case something really happened to that Yaqi. When someone finds out, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the blame. It's better to go back and fight.

"It doesn't matter, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people. I can't really beat it for a while, so I just have to run again. Mr. Mori gritted his teeth and secretly decided in his heart.

So Mr. Sen walked back again, and saw that the door of Yaqi's room was not closed, but was quietly hidden there. But by this time, the lights in the room had been extinguished. Only a glimmer of light shone through the door.

At first glance, it makes people feel empty.

When Mr. Mori saw this, he didn't think much about it anymore. He took a deep breath at the door and pushed the door in.

But at this time, the scene in the living room made him dumbfounded again.

In this dimly lit living room, the large glass coffee table that used to be broken all over the floor at this time. Countless shards of glass were stained with dark red blood. A pungent smell of blood permeated.

And Yaqi, who was standing here, is also missing at this moment. Only a pair remained, and the bloodstained footprints were in place.

"Vomit" Mr. Mori covered his mouth and couldn't help but retch.

"Could it be that someone is in the room?" At this time, he saw through the reflection on the glass shards, and saw the very thick blood stain on the floor.

The bloodstain started in the living room and went down the corner hallway. At first glance, it looks like a person has been dragged into it alive.

"Let's go in and have a look." Mr. Mori tightened the sword in his hand and subconsciously lightened his steps. Slowly walked along the bloodstains and walked inside.

However, there is still a difference between reality and horror movies after all, and Mr. Mori did not meet Nakuman Thong around the corner. Instead, I found that at the end of the hallway, there was a small room with an open door and a light on.

I don't know if it was the sudden impact of light, but the blood stain on the ground was also around the corner and disappeared. All that remains is a large patch of clean hardwood flooring.

There is a way that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. But for Mr. Mori at the moment, he obviously doesn't have this kind of experience. From the darkness to the light. I subconsciously relaxed my vigilance. Instead, he walked straight into the small room.

In front of a huge KT cat backdrop, a long computer desk is placed. On the computer desk, in addition to various cosmetics, there is a long microphone that extends from behind the computer screen. Plus a mirror, a floor-to-ceiling ring fill light.

This arrangement looks like the standard version of the female anchor's live broadcast room.

"The fill light was on, and the computer screen wasn't turned off. It's an empty room again, where the hell has this man gone? Could it be in another room? Mr. Mori entered the room and took a general glance at the situation inside, and said secretly in his heart.

But just as he was about to turn around and leave again, the computer screen suddenly shook and an interface popped up.

Mr. Sen, subconsciously approached the screen to take a look, it turned out to be the interface of Yaqi's live broadcast software, and what he saw was displayed: "Today's broadcast time, five hours and fourteen minutes." Broadcast time, one minute ago. Welcome to the live broadcast room next time. ”

"A minute ago? One point.. Bell? ”

Seeing this, the corner of Mr. Sen's right eye jumped wildly. He subconsciously glanced at the vanity mirror beside him.

I saw a miserable white human face appear in the originally empty mirror.

"Ahh Mr. Mori shouted, raised his sword, and slashed down at the mirror.

"Help me...", but at this moment, a faint and familiar voice came from the mirror into Mr. Sen's ears.

"Not good! It's Yaqi! Mr. Mori exclaimed, and in a hurry, his left hand hurriedly clenched his fist and slammed it towards his right wrist.

So the knife in his hand was hit by himself and flew out, and it was stuck diagonally on the floor...