Chenyang froze in place for a while, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and his right hand held the handle of the knife, and the palm of the hand holding the handle was full of cold sweat.

He looked at the doll in front of him for a few seconds, until he was sure that the doll was fine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh at his timidity.

Chenyang pushed open the door in front of him, and suddenly heard a slight footstep in his ears, near this walled courtyard.

It was late at night, and all the villagers were asleep, so it was impossible for them to go out at this time.

Chenyang couldn't help but look at it more, and his footsteps slowed down, slowly approaching the footsteps, and at the same time turned on the plant sense, trying to see where it came from.

In the vegetative-perceptual picture, the source of the footsteps is at the window outside the courtyard, where a figure is hidden, obscured by a thick black fog, making it impossible to see his appearance.

The figure approached the wooden window and tried to pull it open with both hands, but it was locked from the inside, and she wasted half a day of hard work, but she couldn't open the window for half a minute.

At this time, Chenyang came behind this figure.

Strange to say, in the perception of plants, this figure is covered by black fog, but in Chenyang's eyes, it is a very normal person.

At first glance, the figure was a woman, with long black hair, wearing a pale white short coat, and still wearing summer clothes in the autumn season.

Chenyang was curious, recalling that the Eight Mirror also had a detection function, so he took out the Eight Mirror and tried to see if he could get relevant information.

The bronze mirror shone on the woman's body, and immediately sent a message to Chenyang.

Zhang Xueying, the daughter of Zhang Li, is a deceased person.

In Chenyang's mind, there were eleven big words, but the content of these eleven words made Chenyang's whole person like thunder.

He was now sure what type of plane the Seven Nights Kill plane was.

As early as when he encountered the slender figure and Qian Ke's death, Chenyang also suspected that this was a spirit plane, after all, those appearances were too strange, and he had never detected the ghostly energy.

It wasn't until now that Chenyang knew that he was in the third plane and had entered the supernatural plane.

The supernatural plane, Chenyang and Gu Xia had expected this, but according to their guess, the supernatural plane belonged to the most difficult plane among all the planes, and it should appear relatively later. Look at 'Mao. Line, medium. Text, Internet

I didn't expect Chenyang's luck to be so bad that he would enter the supernatural world so quickly.

After the mirror light of the Eight Mirrors arrived, the deceased Zhang Xueying had already reacted and turned his head to look at Chenyang.

Looking at Zhang Xueying from behind, she was still a budding girl, but when she turned around, the first thing she saw was her rotten and broken face.

Zhang Xueying saw Chenyang at a glance, opened his mouth without flesh and skin, his teeth buckled up and down, and made a low and hoarse voice: "Who are you?" Why is it near my house? ”

Chenyang looked at the ugly face in front of him, recalled that Zhang Li had taken him in, and said in a calm tone: "I am a traveler who is temporarily staying here, and your father Zhang Li ......"

Before Chenyang could finish speaking, Zhang Xueying heard this, and his already ugly face suddenly dropped a few pieces of stinky and rotten meat.

His eyes were blood-red and he glared at Chenyang, and he rushed over with a wave of his white bone claws, not listening to Chenyang's words at all.

Chenyang felt Zhang Xueying's hostility, and the idea of persuading dissipated, and his right hand held the hilt of the knife on his waist, and suddenly a knife light slashed.

collided with Zhang Xueying's pair of bone claws, the pair of bone claws were like steel poured, and there was no scar when facing the blade.

Zhang Xueying didn't kill Chenyang with one claw, the resentment in his eyes was even stronger, and he roared in his mouth: "Give me death!"

A pair of sharp claws swung again, instigating the debut cold ghost wind, grabbing towards Chenyang's head.

If this trick hits, Chenyang will definitely die on the spot.

A cold color flashed in Chenyang's eyes, and the force of his hand increased a little, and the blade stabbed out at a tricky angle, piercing along the joint gap of the bone claw.

A knife stabbed out, directly cutting off half of the white bone finger claw.

One of Zhang Xueying's claws was cut off, and a painful wail came out of his mouth, as if he still felt pain.

Tears of blood fell from her eyes, and the claws of her right hand that fell to the ground suddenly moved, and she was able to move even if she was separated from her arm.

Chenyang's expression was shocked, he understood the difficulty of the supernatural plane, and took the lead in slashing out before the female ghost on the opposite side made a move.

The electric sword surged with electric light, and a faint blue electric light lit up in the darkness, and a blue electric knife light was swung out, and a knife slashed at Zhang Xueying's neck.

The knife slashed directly into her snow-white muscles, and the blade pierced into her skin like a rotten apple, almost unhindered, directly into the hard cervical vertebrae.

The blade hits the joint of the cervical vertebrae, and a small part of the blade gets stuck into the cervical vertebrae.

Chenyang held the handle of the knife with both hands and twisted it violently, and the blade turned in the joint, tearing the entire cervical vertebrae into two sections.

Zhang Xueying's entire head fell backwards, completely relying on the last layer of flesh and skin to maintain, and did not fall to the ground.

Because she was a dead person, she did not die because of it, and there were still bursts of crying from her mouth, which sounded very miserable.

Her claws that fell to the ground kept moving forward, and suddenly jumped when she appeared in front of Chenyang.

The five fingers were brought together, revealing the sharp fingertips at the front, and stabbed towards Chenyang's thighs.

A snow-bright sword flash split the claw in an instant, sending it flying into a corner a few meters away.

"Why? Why? Why? Zhang Xue asked continuously, with strong resentment in her tone.

If the morning sun was behind her, she could notice that her face was already covered with black blood, and her red eyes were full of terrible resentment.

However, Chenyang didn't notice this, he was thinking about a way to kill this dead Zhang Xueying, the electric sword in his hand has extra lethality against demons.

But if she couldn't find a way to kill Zhang Xueying, even if Chenyang could cut her into two hundred and six bones, it would be useless.

Because she was dead, this method could not really kill her, and if she couldn't find a way to kill her, she could endlessly entangle Chenyang.

A sword light slashed, and Chenyang slashed down again, cutting off Zhang Xueying's left hand and claw.

Zhang Xueying turned her back towards Chenyang, her head hanging upside down behind her back, and in her eyes, there was a terrifying resentment.

"Why? Why? Why? ”

Zhang Xueying was still shouting incessantly, and every time she shouted, the resentment in her eyes became a little stronger.

Chenyang listened to these questions, as if he felt countless voices whispering in his ear, and he couldn't help but swing his knife forward.

A knife slashed Zhang Xueying's head, and the sharp blade cut through the flesh and cut a crack in the skull.

Chenyang let out a breath from his mouth, and after slashing this knife, the murmur in his ear decreased a lot.

Zhang Xueying kept getting closer to Chenyang, her arms were all broken, and she had no means to attack, so she could only ask over and over again: "Why?" Why? Why? ”

A voice full of resentful doubts, like a sharp knife, stabbed in Chenyang's mind, causing countless negative emotions in his heart.

Chenyang was annoyed by the sound of why he was annoyed, and the blade in his hand slashed out one after another, cutting Zhang Xueying's entire face into a bloody blur.

His face showed a lot of pale colors, which were white bones hidden under the flesh, and now that all the flesh and blood had been cut off by the morning sun, the white bones were naturally exposed.

Chenyang swung out one knife after another, the anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and suddenly a wave of energy gushed out of his body, helping him recover from his violent emotions.

Chenyang's eyes showed a clear look, and his gaze redirected to Zhang Xueying in front of him, and in her red eyes, there was a strong sense of resentment.

It seems that this resentment has been affecting her death, making her unwilling to sleep underground and return to this world.

The blade of Chenyang's hand stabbed out, and he pointed out two knives in a row, like two shining lightning lights, piercing those two eyeballs.

Zhang Xueying's body trembled, and the question in her mouth became weak: "Why?" Why...... Why...... Want...... Kill...... I, Father...... Kiss. ”

Chenyang was originally because she was talking about herself, but when she heard the last two words, the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble, and fear poured out of her heart.

"Side quest, Doll Village's Troubles (1) is completed, and you will get a reward: three space crystals, return to the dimensional space to receive them."

The voice of the system slowly sounded at this time, and it came into Chenyang's mind.