As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

What's more, it is remembered by unjust souls?

The bloody soul hates me to the core, and I must not let it run away.

No, then there is no end to it.

The moment the wind disappeared, I rushed to the window to chase the woman in blood.

But when I looked at it, the unjust soul had long since disappeared.

I had no choice but to retreat into the house.

The previous battle was only a short time, but it almost demolished the room.

Tables and chairs, staggering.

Even the bed boards were overturned.

glanced at the barrage, and the sailors were all scared enough.

Zhai Cheng is a craftsman: "I ......

I just saw a woman?

Did you see that? ”

Please, shake me: "Upstairs, a few times."

Your eyesight, basically say goodbye to supernatural live broadcasts.

It wasn't a woman, it was a female ghost.

I just stretched out my tongue and flew in the sky. ”

Donkey bold: "?

There really is a ghost in this apartment......

Still a female ghost......

Such a flexible big long tongue......

If it is used to serve me, it will not be happy to go to heaven? ”

I sat back in my chair and came back to my senses.

After the ghost escaped, the lights in the room returned to their original state.

There are ghosts in room 203, which I had long expected.

But beyond my expectations, there is more than one ghost in this apartment......

The yin wind that blew me on the wall earlier was definitely from another evil thing.

Moreover, its magical powers are much more terrifying than the woman in red.

If it shows up, I'm probably in danger.

It's a pity that two hole cards were exposed, and he couldn't kill the red-clothed soul.

I shook my head again and again, and took out a tear from my bosom and dripped it in my eyes.

My cultivation is too low now, and after urging the ghost eye to deter the spirit, my eyes will be dry and sore.

It must be dripping with various nourishing substances to moisten the eyes.

The eye drops were in the water, and I looked up, thinking about my thoughts.

The sailors who talked to Penglai at night before told me that I must not enter room 203, is it because of this female ghost?

Now that the female ghost has been chased away by me, does it mean that there is no threat to this room?

But I always feel that this room is still filled with an evil atmosphere.

Moreover, the source of yin qi is not a blood-clothed female ghost.

'Tick, tick, tick......'

As I was thinking, I suddenly noticed that there was liquid dripping from the roof.

It almost dripped into my eyes.

When I looked down, it was human blood.

I was startled and hurriedly raised my flashlight and shone it on the roof.

The next second, I froze.

On the dirty roof, I don't know when, there was an extra line of words.

Every word is the size of a human head.

The handwriting had not yet dried, ticking and dripping with blood.

'The sacrifice of the gods began in the glorious night.

The Lamb in the darkness of the night, trembling.

Sing and worship.

Death is your greatest devotion to the gods.

The first sin, lust. Desire.

Blood delights the gods. ’

Behind the text, a strange door is drawn.

The color of the gate is much lighter than the scarlet text.

If you don't look closely, you can barely see it.

It shouldn't be painted by blood.

The door was closed, and the dim door panel was covered with dense runes.

After looking closely, I found that these runes were one after another, and the eyeball symbols with strange appearances were one after another.

I don't know if it's my mental effect, but I always feel that where my eyes are looking, the eyeball symbol on the door, the eyeballs are staring at where I see.

It's both weird and evil.

I didn't look at my eyeballs twice, and I felt like I had a splitting headache and my eyes were extremely dry.

I hurriedly looked away.

What the hell is this?

When did the human blood text and gate pattern appear?

When I first entered the room, I deliberately shone it with a flashlight, and there was nothing on the roof at that time......

Is it the owner of the yin wind, who wrote it while I was fighting with the blood-clothed ghost?

What does the text mean?

Reading between the lines, there are references to gods and sacrifices......

Could it be that the Seed Apartment is a dojo of an evil god?

The first sin, lust. What does it mean to be desired?

For a moment, I was at a loss for what to do.

It always felt like something terrible was about to happen, but I couldn't do anything about it.

Crime and punishment: "I didn't expect to see this kind of thing in the live broadcast room......

Anchor, if I'm not mistaken.

The door behind you is the gate to hell......

Don't let this door open, or something terrible will happen! ”

In the live broadcast room, suddenly a water friend typed such a paragraph.

Gates of Hell?

I was so shocked that my whole body jumped.

Last time, the 'dean' opened the gate of Huangquan, which not only made us almost die without a place to be buried, but also made me carry a big black cauldron of 44444 Yin De.

This time, there is an unknown existence that is trying to open the gates of hell......

If it is opened, God knows what horrors will happen.

Compared to Huangquan, who is in charge of reincarnation......

Hell, the place where thousands of evil spirits are imprisoned......

After opening, thousands of powerful ghosts descended on the world, and the degree of danger was not comparable to the Gate of Huangquan at all.

I hurriedly asked:

"This sailor, what you said, is it true?

Have you seen this portal before? ”

Crime and Punishment:

This door is called the Gate of Original Sin.

It has an easy-to-understand name, and that is the Gates of Hell.

In the ancient Western world, there were seven kinds of original sins, and the crimes were as follows in order of severity, from most serious to lighter:

Arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust. Desire.

Name it the Seven Deadly Sins.

Some Western evil. Religion believes that pure evil deeds can bring the believers closer to the evil gods.

If the altar is set up and the seven heads are sacrificed to the seven people who have committed the seven crimes, the sacrificer can communicate with the gods, open the gates of hell, and fulfill various wishes.

You see the first offering to the gods written on the roof, and he represents the seven deadly sins. Desire' sacrifice.

I speculate that the person who was sacrificed may have died.

Otherwise, the sacrifice of the evil gods will not be revealed.

If it is not stopped, there will be six more sacrifices, which will die one by one.

When the time comes, the gates of hell on the ceiling will be condensed from nothingness to open under the shroud of blood and evil, and all kinds of world-destroying disasters will be released.

All of this is not my speculation, nor is it what I have seen in the literature of the stalls.

It's written in my family's ancestral books.

My grandfather used to stay abroad and worked hard overseas for a while.

When it was beautiful, more than half of the entire Chinatown was his industry.

But within a few years, the grandfather seemed to have made a feud with someone and was framed by the enemy.

Soon penniless and owed a fart. Stocks and debts are chased every day to ask for accounts.

In desperation, he found an opportunity and fled back to China by boat with his whole family.

I don't know much about the master's life experience.

I just know that he has a deep study of various Western theological allusions.

After returning to China, our family has been living a life of in-depth simplicity.

The grandfather seems reluctant to let us come into contact with the outside world.

Before he died, he told my grandfather that he had a book in his purse.

When he was alive, he must not take out the book.

When he died, he must bury the book with him in a coffin.

The coffin was then burned to ashes, along with his body and books.

Then throw the ashes into the sea.

As for the cemetery, just leave a mound of clothes.

Also, don't engrave his name and birth date on his mound.

Not long after saying this, the grandfather passed away.

But what I didn't expect was that my grandfather had just died on his front foot, and my grandfather also had a heart attack on his back foot, so he went with him.

My father held their funerals.

He had also heard of his grandfather's will.

But it's just on the grandfather's birthday, I've heard him mention it once or twice.

Unlike my grandfather, I was pulled by my grandfather for three days and two times, and I couldn't forget it if I wanted to.

My father was young at the time, he hadn't experienced anything, he had lost two close relatives in quick succession in just a few days, and he was anxious to prepare for the funeral, and he was about to die.

Forget all about the grandfather's will.

Not only did he not bury the book in the coffin, but he also did not cremate the body of the grandfather.

As a result, a few days after the grandfather was buried, news suddenly came from the cemetery, saying that the grandfather's tomb had been dug up.

The body of the grandfather was also stolen away.