"! And what about this operation? ”

Ding Lei exclaimed in surprise, and then lay on the ground in the crack of the door and shouted at Chen Tingting at the other end: "Little beauty Tingting, is it outside the manor behind the door, can you open the door from the other end?" ”

Waited for a moment, no response.

"! This can't escape alone, right? ”

Wang Haoyu slammed the door hard, but there was no response.

At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps in the tunnel behind him, and it was clear that the evil spirits of the butcher's men had chased after him.

"No, I can't escape, what can I do?"

When everyone was anxious, Han Mu stood up: "Let me come." ”

"Oh? Does Captain Han have a way? Qin Di's face was overjoyed.

"I don't know if it will work, let's try."

Han Mu walked to the iron door, and did not summon evil spirits, but pressed the position of the door lock with his right hand, closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth kept squirming, as if he was chanting a spell, and everyone felt very novel, and gathered around him.

"Okay, those evil spirits are about to chase after you."

After waiting for a full thirty seconds, the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and everyone was a little uneasy.

At this time, Han Mu opened his eyes: "Okay! The door is open! ”

As soon as the words fell, the iron door suddenly began to change, and the black rusty iron paint Cen Cen fell and was replaced by red paint, and two eyes and a bloody mouth appeared on the door.

At first glance, the door looks like it's alive.

"The gates of hell, open!"

Han Mu muttered, and the blood-colored iron door suddenly opened.

Everyone's faces were happy, and Han Mu seemed to have turned the iron gate into a gate of hell, and he could follow his instructions.

When the iron gate is opened, there is a five-meter-long passage with a wooden door at the end.

There was a faint light through the crack in the door.

"Haha, the other end of the door should be outside."

Ding Lei took the lead, ran and jumped, flew up, kicked on the wooden door, and the wooden door opened in response.

The people followed him and walked to the wooden door.

But when they saw the scene outside the wooden door, they were all dumbfounded!

Red crystal chandelier in the living room.

The butcher sat on the sofa with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Beside him stood a group of monsters covered in blood and of all shapes, but all of them ugly.

Chen Tingting's body fell at the butcher's feet, her body was broken in two, blood mixed with internal organs and a large lump of intestines were spread all over the ground, the smell of blood came to her face, you can imagine what happened to her before she died.

This is the living room of the castle manor!

They went around and came back!

"It's naïve, I've been in Neverland for three thousand years, do you think I'm going to be unaware of the existence of the tunnel? I've long since turned the straight tunnel into a circle, and you're just turning around in it. ”

The butcher's indifferent voice filled everyone's hearts with despair.

"Now be judged!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of evil spirits pounced towards Wu Xiaobai and the others.

"It's over! We're dead! ”

Wang Haoyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "In the face of so many evil spirits, we will definitely not be able to live." ”

No one answered, and everyone took out a life-saving means to press the bottom of the box, wanting to fight to the death.

Qin Di summoned the three Hell Soul Envoys who could use hooks.

Wang Haoyu summoned a two-meter strong man with a black body, as if he was burnt, this should be the evil spirit he sacrificed his soul, the ancient evil god.

A black-haired female ghost appeared on Lin Xuan's back, which was the cup fairy in the Nightmare Ghost School.

Two black and white priests appeared behind Ding Lei, a bit like black and white impermanence.

Lucifer's wings appeared behind Wei Zijin's back, and he was still holding a red iron pot in his hand.

Apparently an upgraded version of the pan.

As for Han Mu, he was more awesome, the shadows of at least a dozen evil spirits appeared behind him, and each evil spirit exuded a powerful terrifying aura, which was not much better than the ghost-level evil spirits around the butcher.

The appearance of these evil spirits even attracted the attention of the butcher.

"You, very good, can be my subordinate."

The butcher stared at Han Mu approvingly and threw an olive branch at him.

Han Mu didn't answer, but the resolute expression on his face had already given the answer, and he refused.

"In that case, let's send you on your way."

With a wave of the butcher's hand, a group of evil spirits screamed and pounced.

Several captains also roared, and commanded the evil spirits around them to rush forward.

Only Wu Xiaobai and Guo Yinyin did not move.

Wu Xiaobai couldn't do anything.

The only prop for the cuckold clown, the laughing gas spray device.

Isn't it brain-dead to spray this group of evil spirits with that thing?

He stood silently at the back of the line, watching the battle of evil spirits.

What is unbelievable is that Guo Yinyin, like him, did not summon any evil spirits, and even the multi-faced female ghost did not make a move, she showed a smile on her face, staring at every captain.

A trace of doubt suddenly flashed on Wu Xiaobai's face.

Roar, roar, roar!

The battle was scorching at first, but when the butcher intervened, everything changed.

The inconspicuous blood-stained kitchen knife in his hand was like a ghost-destroying artifact, and he hacked the ancient evil god to death with one knife, and then two more knives, the black and white priest was surprised!

Seeing this, the three Hell Soul Emissaries stopped fighting, retreated to the summoning gate, and deserted.

And the cup fairy is an old deserter, seeing that the butcher is so ruthless, he did not hesitate to abandon Lin Juan.

Lucifer's wings can only be immune to resentful spirits, and there is no effect of immunity at all when encountering ghost-level evil spirits, and under a few rounds of confrontation, Wei Zijin is covered in blood, and he stumbles and is a little unstable.

However, the blood-colored pan in his hand was very powerful, and he seriously injured a ghost-level evil spirit in one pot, which attracted Wu Xiaobai's frequent sideways.

But that was the end of her struggle, when the butcher stood in front of Wei Zijin, raised his knife and cut off her head, her last struggle came to an end.

The battle was scorching from the very beginning, showing a one-sided posture.

Within a minute of the butcher's attack, the eight captains died violently.

Soon, there were only three people left in the field: Han Mu, Wu Xiaobai, and Guo Yinyin!

"Aren't you two going to make a move?"

Han Mu was covered in blood, and more than a dozen evil spirits in his hands were already dead and injured in the confrontation.

Wu Xiaobai didn't know how to answer, so he didn't say anything.

Guo Yinyin was very calm, and said in a seemingly joking tone: "You have also seen that the butcher is too strong, we are not his opponents at all, rather than resisting meaninglessly, it is better to accept all this calmly." ”

Han Mu was speechless, watching the last few evil spirits scatter under the butcher's knife.

Then, Han Mu was overwhelmed by countless evil spirits and torn to pieces.

Han Mu's death heralded the end of the War of Evil Spirits.

The butcher walked up to Wu Xiaobai and Guo Yinyin, raised his arm, and waved his hand.

A group of evil spirits suddenly pounced on them like fierce tigers.

At this time, Wu Xiaobai still had a trace of luck in his heart, Guo Yinyin should still have a backhand, and he should be able to solve this crisis, but when he saw Guo Yinyin being cut by the butcher and falling to the ground tragically, Wu Xiaobai was stunned.

It's over? The protagonist actually died here?

Isn't it too hasty?

The last few thoughts came to him, and he felt a ballet evil spirit bite his neck, and the coldness and pain in his throat made his body tremble violently a few times, but fortunately, he was a clown personality and was somewhat immune to pain.

But he still felt that he was going to die!

In the next second, the darkness will be completely drowned.

……

"Ahh

In the quiet bedroom, a scream rang out.

Wu Xiaobai opened his eyes, and then there was a deathly silence.

He looked around and saw that it was his bedroom in the castle manor.

The time shown on the wall is four o'clock in the morning.

"Was it a dream?"

Wu Xiaobai couldn't believe it, and wiped the cold sweat on his face.

If it's a dream, it's really too real, more real than the illusion of the femme fatale.

He still remembers the feeling of fear and depression he felt when he died.

But if it weren't for the dream, it would have been four o'clock, and there would have been an hour before the butcher appeared.

What the hell is going on?

Wu Xiaobai got out of bed, walked to the bedroom door, opened the door, and found that the blood stains on the door were gone.

"Could it be that the headless female ghost attacking me is also a dream?"

Wu Xiaobai had a feeling of returning to the Black-Eared Psychiatric Hospital.

He was standing in the corridor in a daze, when the door diagonally opposite suddenly opened, and Lin Juan walked out.

Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, her lips were purple, and even her body was shaking for unknown reasons, obviously, this was a reaction to extreme tension, and her eyes were filled with inexplicable fear.

"Did she dream too?" Wu Xiaobai frowned.

When Lin Juan saw Wu Xiaobai, he was stunned for a moment, then noticed the ugly look on Wu Xiaobai's face, and said in surprise: "Captain Xiaobai, did you also have the dream of that butcher killing us just now?" ”