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"Fifteen, sixteen...... Twenty-Eight......"

The fat man nodded his fingers and counted the heads one by one, and when he counted them, he couldn't count them anymore.

In each room, there are less than three, more than six or seven, and the entire second floor is ghostly for a while.

"Brother, that's a little too fucking, isn't it?" The fat man swallowed his saliva, this thing is reckless, but not stupid, so many powerful ghosts, if we really want to rush over, we can protect ourselves at most.

"Don't move yet!" I whispered.

Although there are many ghosts, they don't mean to attack us, but they seem to be looking for something.

The one closest to us, with a skinny body pressed to the ground, his head twisted at a ninety degree angle to his body, his face at the top of the stairs, his nose fluttering back and forth, as if he was sniffing something!

Not only him, but all the ghosts crawling out of the ward as far as the eye could see were sniffing something.

"Brother, what are they doing?" The fat man leaned over and asked in a low voice.

I sniffed my nose. Asked, "Do you smell it?" ”

"Smell what?" The fat man followed my example and sniffled.

"Shh

I held up a finger to my lips, took a step forward, sniffled again, and a faint smell came down the stairs.

The smell was faint, but familiar, but I couldn't remember for a moment what it was.

"Grass!"

That's when it happened. The fat man suddenly burst into a foul mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side.

I looked sideways and froze for a moment.

A young man with all his hair and unusually pale skin lay on top of an old man, opened his mouth and bit down on his neck, black and red blood gushing out.

This bite set off a chain reaction, and these fierce ghosts in the corridor began to attack each other, devouring each other.

This is the case. It's like Resident Evil.

It's just that in Resident Evil, zombies are not devouring each other, and these ghosts are gnawing at each other and biting each other.

The corridor on the second floor soon resounded with the sounds I had heard before, the sound of rustling, the muffled grunting of each other, and the sound of running and stomping.

"Urging incense!"

Looking at this chaotic and bloody scene, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in my head, and three words blurted out.

When my father was alive, I lived a very boring life, memorizing incense books and knowing spices every day, day after day, year after year.

When my father made incense, my grandmother was fully supportive, and as long as my father wanted all kinds of rare materials, my grandmother would definitely send them.

Ordinary incense is just that, but for special incense, every time a batch is made, my father will cut out a small section, and after lighting it, I will remember the taste of incense.

My father told me that there was not much he could do for me, that he was best at making incense, and that he was going to teach me this craft completely, and that one day it would save my life.

Time flies, more than ten years have passed, and I have forgotten a lot of the taste of that year, so I didn't recall it at the first time, what this smell is!

Urging incense, also called ghosts and sorrows.

This kind of incense belongs to one of the evil incense of the twenty-four incense of good and evil.

Incense is not burned to people, nor is it the life of a person, but the life of a ghost.

After the smell of this incense is smelled by the ghosts, it only has one effect, prompting the ghosts to kill each other and devour each other.

Father said that some people also call life-urging incense a ghost Gu.

Smelling the smell of life-urging incense, the ghosts will kill and devour each other, and the last one who survives is the most ferocious and vicious.

Because the process is similar to raising Gu, they all let poisonous insects devour each other, and only one can survive, so it is also called raising ghost Gu.

This kind of incense, because the materials used to make it are very rare, my father made a total of ten sticks, and my father did not leave any of these ten sticks, and all of them were handed over to my grandmother.

The smell of the incense, I have only smelled it once, this incense smells very strange, the taste is very light, with a faint smell of oil.

Father said that the main ingredient of life-urging incense is zombie oil, so life-urging incense is very rare, and it is almost impossible to see it on the market.

Therefore, when there is a life-urging incense here, my first reaction is that my grandmother has made a move, even if it is not a grandmother, it is related to my grandmother.

As soon as the incense comes out, there is not much we can do, except wait or wait, and of course, there is one more thing we can do, find the burning incense.

"Follow me!"

I glanced at the ghosts who were killing each other and devouring each other. Beckoned to Chen Xi and the fat man.

My sense of smell is more sensitive than the average person, thanks to my father's training when I was a child.

Although the smell of the incense is light, there are traces to follow, the third floor has the lightest taste, and the first floor has the strongest taste.

I thought back to everything I had experienced since I entered the second floor, and I had a bottom in my heart.

When a few of us came up from the second floor with Humpty Dumpty, the third floor was probably already devoured, so the ghost domain was formed, so Humpty Dumpty was dragged away.

Then the first floor, and finally the second floor, the other party deliberately avoided us and took advantage of the time difference to complete the arrangement.

So now there is no point in going up to the third floor, and there is a possibility of a fierce battle, so I set my sights on the first floor.

Going down the stairs, I deliberately increased my steps, there was no point in concealing it at this time, all I wanted was to startle the snake.

The moment I walked down the stairs and entered the first floor, my eyes shrank, and at the handrail of the stairs, there was an incense stick, and the smoke was rising from the incense head, and this incense was burning.

"Be careful!"

Chen Xi suddenly exclaimed, grabbed my arm and pulled it back, and a scarred hand stretched out from under the armrest, grabbing me like lightning.

It's a pity that I caught a blank.

I held it in my throat, and before I could spit it out, there was a sudden chill in the back of my head, and I didn't even think about it, the black skin poked out from under the ribs and stabbed behind me.

With a pop, the black skin seemed to have pierced a layer of rubber, and the touch inside was soft and soft. It's like a puddle of thick liquid.

Temporarily suppressing the strange touch, I leaned back, pulled out the black skin, and shook my hand with another knife.

It was the strange touch of cutting the rubber again, I dragged the black skin, pulled it diagonally, turned around, and saw what was behind me!

It was a bareheaded young girl with my neck cut off.

Her neck was broken in half. Leaning to one side, black and red blood pouring out of the shut-in, she didn't seem to feel pain, and there was a hatred in her eyes that was enough to destroy everything.

After such a moment's effort, the wound has already recovered halfway.

I didn't even think about it, and pounced on it with the black skin.

This girl, I saw it when I was on the first floor, she wasn't dead at that time.

Humpty Dumpty has spoken about her situation, she has leukemia. Her family conditions are average, and in order to treat her, she spent more than 300,000 yuan before and after.

Since there is no bone marrow matching, chemotherapy can only be temporary, and no one knows how long it will take.

In the end, she couldn't hold it anymore and couldn't see hope, so she chose to sell herself.

I didn't expect that. In the end, it would be her who was left.

I sympathize with what happened to her, but she's a ghost now, a ghost that has devoured dozens of terrible ghosts.

But one thing I'm curious about is that there seem to be two ghosts left on the first floor, one behind the staircase railing and one behind the wall on the other side.

One after the other, they cooperated with each other and wanted to sneak attack me.

This was beyond my expectations. This means that the man is in control of the situation, and I wonder how he did it?

Although I am curious, but I have come to this point, if I don't do it, I will die, I can only stand up.

The black skin danced, constantly leaving knife marks on the girl's body, and black and red blood splattered everywhere.

The girl didn't care about the injuries on her body, she was still the same as when she first met. In addition to hatred in his eyes, there was also a thick unwillingness, his lips occasionally squirmed, and he spit out a few bytes: "I don't want to die!" ”

After hearing those words clearly, I can't tell what mood I am.

She didn't know that she was dead, and it was a resentment that supported her to survive until now.

Maybe she wasn't familiar with the body yet, she seemed very clumsy, and I often slashed her three times. She fought back.

She could occasionally attack me, and every time she hit me, I would freeze, and it was a feeling of my soul being frozen.

But the more this happened, the more curious I became, and without him, she was still too weak.

If it continues like this, she will be consumed by me sooner or later, which is not normal.

The other side. Chen Xi and the fat man were in a similar situation to me, and it was only a matter of time before they killed that ghost.

"They're dragging their feet!"

I suddenly reacted, the mutual devouring on the second floor continued, the situation on the third floor was unknown, and the two of them were probably trying to drag us down.

After reacting, I gritted my teeth, and I didn't hide in the face of the hand that hit me. After a desperate beating, he rushed forward with the black skin, inserted the black skin into the crack in her neck, and then pulled it down horizontally, cutting off her head.

The headless corpse writhed on the ground, and at the cut in the neck, face after face struggled to emerge, it was the same ghosts that had been devoured by her before.

The girl didn't get enough of them, and I crouched on the ground and inserted the black skin into the severing gap, tearing apart the faces of the struggling people.

After doing all this, my face sank.

It didn't do much to do this, and after the black skin was pulled out, the shattered faces came back together.

I tried to put on a charm, but before I could touch it, the charm made a soft pop and began to spontaneously combust.

Spell. It doesn't work for them.

There is only one explanation for this situation, their resentment is too deep and heavy, and ordinary means cannot eliminate them at all.

Unless they can resolve their grievances and let their grievances dissolve, these souls will really disappear.

This is the first time I've encountered such a situation.

In fact, I know very well what their grievances are, they don't want to die.

Not wanting to die is not because they are afraid of death. When they sell themselves and come to gamble on their lives, they already look down on life and death.

They don't want to die because they want to live a little longer, because they know very well that if they live a second, their family will get some more money.

They just want their families to get a little more money, it's as simple as that.

Look at the detached corpses on the ground. I fell silent, just mechanically grinding their formed faces, and I didn't know what to do!

It's not impossible to completely destroy them, gather all the charms on my body, use blood as a guide, draw charms as a spell, even if you can't kill them all. You can also kill most of them.

No matter what, these powerful ghosts are yin and evil things, under the mutual restraint, no matter how deep the resentment is, as long as there is a yang thing to prescribe the right medicine, it can still be eliminated.

But killing them doesn't do much good.

Killed this batch, what about the second floor? What about the third floor?

I'm going to stop and drag on time, and I'm going to see who's behind it.

"You've let me down so much!"

After nearly two minutes of grinding like this, a familiar voice suddenly came out of the upper floor.

I stood up and looked up, and a familiar face came into view, it was Humpty Dumpty.

After such a while, he gained a lot of weight, nearly doubled his weight, his face was a strange blue-purple, and there was no trace of the whites of the eyes in his eyes, only a pitch black.

"Yin Possession?"

I muttered, and immediately denied it, seeing that his situation was not very similar, he seemed to be one with the ghosts upstairs.

"Still don't understand?"

Humpty Dumpty stood still on the first floor, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Understand what?" I asked coldly.

"You didn't recover?"

Humpty Dumpty's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Restore what?"

I looked at him quizzically. It means that I don't understand.

"It's so interesting, it's so much fun!" Humpty Dumpty clapped his hands, and suddenly laughed back and forth, out of breath, and a few black-red tears seeped out of those dark eyes.

"What the fuck are you laughing at?" The fat man was impatient and opened his mouth to scold.

Humpty Dumpty didn't care, and laughed again until he had laughed enough, and then stopped. Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he said, "I knew that stupid cat couldn't do anything, and it was true!" ”

"You're talking about Blackie?" I reacted immediately.

"Who else but it?" Humpty Dumpty asked rhetorically.

"Who the hell are you?" I suddenly tensed up and asked sharply.

The meaning of Humpty Dumpty's words is very simple, he knows what Xiao Hei is going to do to me!

Xiao Hei has always been by my side, and what he wants to do is very simple, that is, to wake up my past life and resurrect my past life through my body.

This has already been confirmed in the village of Ogawa.

In the end, Xiao Hei didn't succeed, not because his plan was imperfect, but because my previous life didn't want to be resurrected through my body.

In other words, my past life had no face to be resurrected through my corpse.

He knew very well what he did to the child in the wedding dress, he said it very clearly, he wanted to die a long time ago, he had no face to live.

It was Xiao Hei who took his heart and gave him the opportunity to borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul, and he gave up.

In fact, sometimes, I also have some doubts, is my past life really dead?

Whatever the truth is, the matter in Big River Village is over.

The crux of the matter is that Blackie's plan is so secretive, how does this Humpty Dumpty, or the person who borrowed Humpty Dumpty's body, know this?

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