However, this room is a little weird, and the further you go inside, the darker your vision will be.

There's a Buddha hanging on the wall, he's smiling, his black eyes are looking at you, he's smiling at you.

Qing Tian looked at it, and felt that the goosebumps on his body were about to fall off.

The girl stopped, and noticed that her shadow appeared on the ground.

And now it's still cloudy outside, and there is no sun, how can she have a shadow.

Looking at the dark shadow on the ground, that strange feeling came back to my heart.

Outside the house was a gloomy overcast day and a bunch of empty houses.

In front of her were separate and pitch-black rooms, and it was very dark inside. It's like a wild beast opening its bloody mouth, quietly waiting for its prey to fall into its own net.

Seeing this situation, Qing Tian naturally didn't dare to go inside.

"Host, let's get out of here!" The system reminds you warmly.

"Hmm!" After saying that, the girl lifted her skirt and prepared to run outside.

But the things in the house also seemed to sense her thoughts, just when Qing Tian lifted her skirt.

At her feet, the shadow had formed a pool of blood. It's like it's cooked, bubbling. A pair of bloody hands came out of it and grabbed the girl's feet.

Blood-red hands, the surface of which is full of bumps. I almost vomited Qing Tian nausea.

The door to the door was closed by something, and a lot of hands came out of the dark room.

It's all the result of resentment.

In this case, Qing Tian naturally will not sit still. She didn't want to die in this damn place.

took out the magic weapon that his father gave him, and these things are all right.

Outside, after the doors of this house were closed, the village seemed to be quiet again. However, it didn't take long for the door to be slammed open.

I thought something was burnt inside, and the pungent smell kept coming out of it.

The girl walked out quickly with a delicate fan.

"It stinks," Qing Tian's little hand clenched her nose in disgust.

If she knew that this thing was so burnt and smelly, she shouldn't have used such a big fan just now.

As soon as she stepped out, all the houses in the village were closed, but now it was as if something was slowly pushing them open.

Qingtian: Forehead⊙∀⊙! ………

It seems that he has completely angered them. The little hand clenched the fan.

The girl walked to the middle of the road, and the things behind the doors around her were staring at her.

The sky was even more gloomy. If she hadn't been able to see the situation around her, Qing Tian would have almost doubted that it was already night.

Suddenly, at this moment, the things inside the door poured out, and it was a black cloud of resentment, which turned into a human form and rushed towards Qing Tian.

Their faces are covered in blood, their skin is heavily rotten, and their faces are distorted. There was a low roar like phlegm in his throat, and his nails evolved into hard nails, pure black and pointed, long. Stared at Qing Tian with those blood-red eyes. When she was close to three meters, Qing Tian smelled a thick rancid smell and a fishy smell of blood.

"Bang." It's the loud sound of something being smashed on the ground.

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This way.

Leng Hanzi tracked down the demon, but after a few moves with it, it was cunning and escaped.

The man had a grim face, his long black hair draped over his shoulders, and even if he stood still, he was extravagant, like a noble son with an expressionless face and taciturn speech. And the long sword that was attached to his waist, he never pulled out.

Hill Jun: "Young Master! I want to lure this cunning demon out. The villain jumped to Leng Hanzi's heels, hugged each other with two earthy yellow paws, and bowed to the man.

The man raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, and said lightly. "No, you don't." He turned and walked forward.

Hearing that the young master rejected him, the old man lowered his head and felt a little sad, following the young master for thousands of years, he had no effect except for being able to take care of the young master's daily life.

He also wanted to help the young master in other places.

The old man followed sadly, jumping up and down behind the man.

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And Qing Tian's side also perfectly solved the resentful spirit.

But things were not as simple as she thought, and the white mist reappeared. She could only be vigilant at all times, afraid that in the white mist, something would suddenly rush towards her.