"Be restrained, and you will be twice as happy after saving someone's life." Tang Luo said secretly in his heart.

The four of them pushed the door and got out of the car, leaving the howling dog, which has more and more mascot potential, to guard the car.

"I don't think there's anyone around." An An observed the surroundings of the gloomy house, which looked similar, and it looked like no one had lived in it for many years.

But there is no such weird yin aura.

Just normal availability.

The haunted house that Chu Chongtian explored has been abandoned for a long time, and the original decorative trees have grown very tall, even in winter, they are luxuriant, covering most of the houses and shrouding them in shadows.

The location of the tree is still in front of the door, which is quite unlucky.

The wooden door of the courtyard has completely lost its paint, and the door number next to it does not know where it has gone.

Chu Chongtian strode over, flew up, and kicked open the closed door.

Isn't it the haunted house of the suspected Saeki family (the residence of the famous female ghost Ka Coconut)?

He's scared of a fart! Lao Tzu has Master Xuanzang standing behind him!

It's all a pot of vegetables!

Relying on Tang Luo, Chu Chongtian gained great courage, walked into the courtyard, and then took a breath of cold air, a breath of real cold air, and almost turned around and left.

"I feel so uncomfortable." An An also said that the feeling of cold and cold going straight into the bone marrow is not good.

"'I' also have a big heart to come to this kind of place to explore." Chu Chongtian walked to the door of the house, did the same thing, and kicked the door open.

The door lock fell to the ground, and the sound echoed through the silent house.

Chu Chongtian silently took out a fruit knife, held it in his right hand, and said sharply: "Come on!" You have the ability to come out and fight with me! ”

There was silence in the house, no one and no ghost responded to Chu Chongtian's words.

Chu Chongtian looked at the stairs facing the door, the attic, the closet, the bottom of the bed, the toilet, and the corridor were all places where ghosts often haunted.

Today, he Chu Chongtian is going to step on all these places!

Take advantage of the thighs on your back, come once, otherwise you won't have this store if you miss this village.

"Master, I'm going."

Chu Chongtian said, took two steps forward abruptly, and stopped.

"Master, please help me bless the Dharma." Chu Chongtian said, there was silence behind him, and there was no magnificent "Boundless Dharma".

Chu Chongtian didn't feel any surging power surging out.

"Master...... it! What about the masters! Chu Chongtian replied suspiciously, letting out an exclamation.

Not only is there no Tang Luo, but none of the three people who were originally following behind him are gone.

The most important thing is that the door that was originally kicked by Chu Chongtian and broke it, and even the door lock fell to the ground, has been closed.

It was closed intact, and the moment I saw the door closed, the surrounding light quickly dimmed, and the inside of the house became as dark as the evening.

Chu Chongtian immediately turned his head to open the door.

The door lock is naturally immovable, and it can't be screwed at all.

"!" scolded loudly, Chu Chongtian kicked again, kicking the door and making the door slam.

The door that opens to the inside of the house is naturally not moving.

"The ship capsized, the ship capsized." Chu Chongtian muttered, but there was no overly frightened look on his face, but he looked very dignified.

Suddenly, he heard a noise in the living room where the door was slamming shut on the right.

Tightening the dagger in his hand, Chu Chongtian slowly crept closer, looking inside through the gap that had not been completely closed.

A man with one arm was waving violently, as if to say something.

His expression was excited and hideous, but Chu Chongtian couldn't hear any sound.

It's like watching a silent mime performance.

It's a pity that it's not Chaplin's comedy, the fury and hideousness on the man's face made Chu Chongtian feel shocked.

"Who is he arguing with...... Fight? Chu Chongtian saw the man make a slap motion.

The woman's figure fell to the ground, and her hair, which was already a little messy, was even more scattered.

Wearing white pajamas, one of the two shoes flew next to the TV, and the other landed in front of Li casually.

Compared with Chu Chongtian's peeping, Li casually stood in the aisle outside the door and looked at the living room inside, which was more open.

Pushing the door was pushed away by him by a punch.

In the living room, a woman screamed silently in defense of something, and then fell to the ground in a flash.

It's like being slapped in the face by someone you can't see.

Then she crawled to the other side of the living room, seemed to take something in her arms, and began to cry loudly.

Li could casually see the red and swollen slap marks on her face.

"A family of three?" Li casually remembered some "information" about this haunted house.

It is said that the family of three died tragically in it, and I don't know what happened, but the grapevine rumored that the father committed suicide after killing the mother and son.

Now he sees the mother, but the son and the father can't be seen.

An An tightened the cutting board in her hand and stared at the child sitting in the living room.

He looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the whole person was together, with his hands on his knees, trying to minimize the space and presence he occupied.

His head was tilted to the side, his body was a little shaky, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

Stepping into the house, before he could find anything, An An was separated from Tang Luo and the others, and when he opened the door of the living room, he saw the child.

What An An can do for the time being is "if the enemy does not move, I will not move".

The child "grouped" for a while, his body writhed, and suddenly he struggled to his feet, as if he had broken free of something, and ran towards the outside of the living room.

An An took two steps back, but there was a fierce killing intent exuded from his body.

"Water Margin", 108 magic stars descend to earth, 36 Tiangang stars, and 72 earth evil stars.

Black Whirlwind Li Kui, Liangshan ranks 22nd, heaven killing star! Killing frenzied, bloodthirsty as a beast!

The chopping board in An An's hand is about to be shot!

However, the child did not seem to see An An, ran past her, ran straight into the kitchen, and after a while, walked out with a knife in his hand.

With a weird smile on his face, An An almost couldn't help but cut it over.

Don Luo stretched out his feet like a bad adult, trying to trip the child and make an inappropriate joke.

It's just that the child's foot seemed to be a phantom, and it passed directly through Tang Luo's foot, and walked into the living room with a knife in his hand.

The mother in the living room, sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, raised her head slightly, her legs bent. One hand on his knee, one hand over his forehead and raised, his body shrugged and shrugged.

If it weren't for the silent mime, I guess I could hear her crying.

The father had his hands on his hips, his chest heaving, and he looked up at the ceiling, extremely irritated, as if regretting his slap.

No one noticed that the child walked in with a dagger in his hand.

"Shhhh

In the silent mime, there was a sudden sound of sudden inhalation due to pain.

At the same time, there was the piercing cry that drowned out the voice.

The father staggered a few steps, instinctively reached out and touched his waist, saw a patch of blood on his hand, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

In front of him was his child, with an eerie smile on his face.

The dagger fell, piercing the neck.

It's hard to imagine a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child having such a neat and neat approach.

The crying mother next to her didn't even notice that the tragedy was happening around her.

Until, the smell of blood permeated his body......

The cry turned into a terrible scream of horror.

"Was this a stab?" A one-person mime performance, Chu Chongtian looked very laborious.

Chu Chongtian could only judge in front of him that the man seemed to have been attacked from behind and stabbed, and now he was lying on the ground convulsing, gradually approaching death.

"What I'm seeing is a replay of the scene from that year?"

As the man stopped convulsing, Chu Chongtian pushed open the door of the living room little by little and walked inside.

He crouched down and touched the man.

In the next second, Chu Chongtian almost stared at his ass with his feet and stepped back.

The feeling of starting is still hot!

It's as if the man really just died in front of him!

"-!" Chu Chongtian scolded, and at the same time of fear, anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his heart, and he got up and took the vase next to him and smashed it at the man.

The vase smashed on the man's head and shattered in an instant.

A huge wound was left on his forehead, and blood kept pouring out.

But there was no smell of blood.

Chu Chongtian withdrew from the living room: "You have the ability to come out!" ”

The man's body remained motionless.

"If you don't come, I'll leave!" Having said that, Chu Chongtian did not turn around, but wisely retreated to the kitchen, wanting to find something to use as a weapon.

Who knows if this thing will suddenly trick the corpse.

"The corpse is still hot, you won't cheat the corpse, right?" With Ling Feng's sword in hand, Li casually squatted to inspect the woman's corpse, the blade aimed at her chest.

You can pin her to the floor at will.

"So many knives, how ruthless, invisible murderer?" Li casually said in his heart, and the Ling Feng Sword suddenly swung out horizontally.

The sword flashed, but all it struck was air.

There was no invisible murderer at his side, and he was just hit by his sword.

"Die!"

An An roared, and a chopping board slashed at the little ghost next to him!

It's a mission world, and there's no hell about the little beast protection laws, even if it's just a one-man mime performance.

An An could see that the child had killed two people, and the knife he took out from the kitchen was full of blood.

When the child passed by again, with a smile on his face, An An couldn't help but move.

It doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, cut it first!

A dull sound of breaking the air resounded in the room.

It's obviously a cutting board, but it has the momentum of a big knife to cut it off.

The child jerked his head up, looked at An An, and held the dagger in both hands and pushed it above his head.

The blade of the dagger touched the cutting board as if it had been cut into butter and tofu, and the cutting board was easily cut into two pieces.

However, An An has two cutting boards in his hand.

The other slapped away from the other side and landed on the child's face, the child's head tilted, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand also landed.

"Whew-whew-"

An An gasped twice, don't look at it only twice, but it can be said that he used all his strength.

At most, it will be a three-plate axe.

The child, a half-grown boy, was lying on the ground, his head a little flattened.

It seemed to be dead, but a pair of eyes kept twitching, staring at An An.

The smirk on his face did not recede.

"Since I've finished reading it, why don't you get out and get killed?" Tang Luo said.

The little imp stood at the doorway of the living room, his head somehow flattened from the side, motionless.

With Tang Luo's provocative words, the child suddenly moved and rushed towards Tang Luo.

"Sending it to the door yourself is not a robbery." Tang Luo kicked out.