The last stab of Ishii Fillero at Tatsuno was decisive, his expression was cold, and the ruthlessness that came out of his bones made his father very satisfied.

He ordered Shijing to be sent back to the house.

When Ishii left, there was another series of beatings and killings in the courtyard, and he knew that his father was slaughtering. Kill Tatsuno's family.

'If you're strong enough that no one can bully you, I won't have to kill for you......

His father's words lingered in Ishii's ears.

He wanted his father to believe in himself and believe that he could become very strong, but at this time, the picture of Tatsuno's death was going back and forth in his mind.

'Remember, Ishii, I will become a terrible ghost and ask for your life, not only will I ask for your life, but I will also kill your whole family, and let your whole family come to my funeral. ’

Are there really ghosts in this world?

He hadn't seen it, and he didn't believe it.

"Young master, the things on this table, I need them, I need them for you, do you want to take them away?"

Obviously, a normal adult can't stand it when he sees five bloody heads, let alone a child who is less than six years old.

The maid pointed to the five bloody heads on the table, and asked Ishii Fillero carefully, they all knew that Ishii Fillero was the future head of the family, but no one really regarded him as the head of the house, because he was still young, so in private, people liked this handsome young master very much.

It's just that tonight, Ishii-sama's method shocked all the people in the courtyard, and more than 20 people killed them all, and even let his son, who was less than six years old, kill people with his own hands.

Now putting these five miserable dead heads in his son's room is really incomprehensible, making people feel very scared, and they are afraid in their hearts.

But this little young master's didn't seem to be afraid, he just looked at the five heads quietly, smiled coldly, and then shook his head at the maid.

"Put it here, you guys go down, I want to be alone for a while."

The little maid couldn't ask for it, who would want to stay in the house with five dead heads.

When the little maid heard Ishii's words, she immediately smeared oil on the soles of her feet, ran out of the house quickly, and closed the door.

The candles in the house were swaying from side to side by the wind, and the wind was strong late at night, and the wooden windows were also blown by the wind. There was a crackling sound, and no human voice could be heard except for the sound of the wind.

There were six heads in the room, but only one could move.

Ishii looked at the five bloody heads, and he spit them out.

He spat out everything he had eaten today, and when he didn't have anything to spit on, he began to vomit sour water.

What happened tonight made him feel not only fear, but also fear, hesitation, and even disgust.

He didn't turn on the light, and the only thing in the room was the small candle that his father had lit earlier, and this little candle was the only means of illumination here.

The candlelight should be on these five heads, the candle flame is blown by the wind for a while, the candle is a shadow that is stretched downward, as if it is moving.

For a moment, Ishii seemed to see the mouths on the five heads move at the same time.

The voices of five friends rang in his head, and they were questioning him.

"Why kill us."

At the same time, the corners of the eyes, nostrils, and ears of each head began to bleed, and the black and red blood seeped out little by little.

"Why kill us, we just ruined your sandcastle, why kill us."

Ishii, scared, ah, screamed, and hid under the table.

He held his head in his hands, covered his ears, and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't kill you, it was my father who killed you, it wasn't my father who killed you, it was my father who killed you, it wasn't me who killed you, it was my father who killed you." ”

The space under the square table was originally very small, and Ishii curled his legs and held his head in his hands in order to hide his body in it, so he hid.

"Please, don't come to me, don't come to me, if you want revenge, go to my father, don't come to me, please don't come to me for revenge."

The summer night was hot and windless, but somehow, a gust of wind blew in.

Wooden windows crackling in the wind. Crackling.

Suddenly, the only candle lit on the table was blown out by the wind, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Ishii felt a cold wind blow around his neck, then on his back, and finally on his ears.

When Ishii turned his head sideways.

Tatsuno-kun's hideous face appeared beside him.

Yes~!

Ishii screamed.

He flipped over the table and ran desperately towards the door.

But he couldn't pull it away. Door.

"Help, help, help!"

No one answered him outside the house or at the door.

It's not like that, it's not like that, the soul of Ishii Shujiro, which is hidden in the child's body, keeps repeating this sentence.

No, after he killed Tatsuno-kun that day, he was not locked in the room by his father, and his father did not leave the heads of the other five people in his room.

The most important point is that his father personally sent him back to his room, and instead of lighting a candle, he turned on the light in his room and told him to sleep with the light on if he was afraid of darkness in the future.

He also told him that if people have fear in their hearts, they must find a way to solve this horror, so that they can become strong.

It is precisely because of this that he always turns on the light when he sleeps, because he is afraid of the dark, because as long as the environment is dark, he will think of the five children who died that night, as well as the Tatsuno-kun he killed with his own hands.

But now, everything has changed.

Instead of sending him back to his room, his father was sent back by the maid.

There was no room at all, there were candles on the table, there was no wind that night, but now the wind was blowing.

The most important thing is that he saw the ghost of Tatsuno-kun.

The courtyard was surprisingly quiet, and no matter how much he called for help, no one paid attention to him.

"Not really."

"Not really."

I don't know when, the child's soul is gone, and the child's body lives in an adult Ishii Fillero.

Ishii Fillero, looking at the hideous face of Tatsuno-kun when he was a child, his pale face, his eyes that didn't move, his bloody hands lying on the ground, and his fingernails scraped on the ground twice, making a gurgling sound.

Step by step, he crawled towards the stone well hiding in the corner, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Stone well, I want to eat you, I want to eat you." ”

Ishii Fillero, who was hiding in the corner, forgot that he was already a martial arts master, and he could have scattered a dozen of these ghosts with one palm, but now he was already frightened by the fear hidden in his heart.

There were four pops, and the five heads on the table rolled down.

The facial features of the five little heads moved, and a grunt rolled to the feet of Ishii.

Ishii kept retreating, he was like a helpless child, without the slightest ability to resist.

He curled his body and shouted.

'Don't come, don't come, don't come. ’

But those things didn't intend to let him go, but swarmed up and bit Ishii's body.

Bang, bang, the windows of the room were completely closed, and the room was now a completely sealed space.

Sizzle.

Ishii felt a piece of the flesh on his big feet be torn off.

He screamed loudly, but his screams didn't get out.

Soon a child less than six years old was bitten to death.

'Please, let me go, please, let me go. ’

Ishii Fillero, waving that he could still move, drove away the ghosts of the six who wanted to eat him.

Li Siwen stood at the other end of the room.

He has always been by Ishii's side, and he has been watching coldly at the head in front of him, rolling around.

"Grandmaster? Dongying's youngest martial arts master is like this. ”

It's ridiculous to want to use illusion on him, heh, it's ridiculous.

Forget it, don't look at it, this person. I'm probably dying. Li Siwen thought so and pulled out of Ishii Fillero's dream.

At this time, Xiao Shuyue finally opened the door of the cabin, ran over, hugged Li Siwen, and muttered: "I thought you were dead, you would really be controlled by him, and you would really kill yourself." ”

"You're dead, what am I going to do, who else can I trust. You can't die, you can't die. ”

Xiao Shuyue cried loudly.

Li Siwen listened to these cries, his heart warmed, and he ran his fingers through her hair and said, "Okay, okay, aren't I alive?" Besides, how could I be controlled by him, his low-level illusions were left over from me. ”

"Okay, okay, don't cry, cry again, the false eyelashes should fall out, and the eyeliner is about to be spent."

Xiao Shuyue was stunned.

"I don't have false eyelashes, and I don't wear makeup."

Li Siwen chuckled.

Isn't that right? I stopped crying at once.

At this time, Ishii Filljiro was still trapped in his own nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.

He kept shouting, "Don't come, don't come, don't come." ”

"Please, don't come, don't come."

"Don't come here."

……

At this time, Ishii Fillero, unkempt and tattered, was like a madman, and the image of the previous party killing the god was really a 180-degree change.

Xiao Shuyue asked Li Siwen suspiciously, pointing to Shijing.

"What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, he just fell for my illusion, and the advanced illusion is not to control the enemy, but to make the enemy fall into his own fear. The most effective way to kill a person is to let him die in fear. ”

"What will happen to him?"

"I'm dying."

Ishii Manjiro read those words frantically, and he slammed his head on the railing with one and two strokes, and soon his head was bloodied.

He was like a monster without consciousness, and he continued to bang like this.

After all, he is a martial arts master. The destructive power of the blow was hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary people, and soon the steel railing was filled by Ishii, and the crack was knocked out, and a protruding steel needle appeared at one end of the railing.

But as if he hadn't seen it at all, Ishii shot his head and deliberately hit the bulge. up on the steel needle.

Because of the force, the steel needle pierced through Ishii's head.

There wasn't even a shout, and one of the youngest grandmasters of Dongying died here.

At this time, near the Lixing cruise ship, Liang Yongsheng, Xiao Zhennan, Sakurako, Sea Ghost, and all the surviving masters of the Sakuragi family, they besieged this huge demon beast together, and they were still extremely difficult.

Liang Yongsheng turned around, and the moment he turned his head, he actually saw Li Siwen's figure.

The heart is not good.

He couldn't let Mr. Lee die here.

So Liang Yongsheng shouted at Li Siwen: "Mr. Li, go quickly, this demon beast is very powerful." ”

Li Siwen glanced at them, and said lightly: "Isn't it just a turtle monster that has cultivated for thousands of years?" As for making everyone so embarrassed? ”