"The two parasitic creatures died so easily, completely unexpectedly, all thanks to the work of this 'ball demon'. In that case, we don't have to watch out for each other, so let's get a key for each person in order, and then go to the second floor together."

Ping Kuang spoke to everyone in the audience, and everyone naturally agreed to Ping Kuang's suggestion, and everyone also reported their names to each other.

The beautiful woman is named 'Jiang Rong', the rickety middle-aged person is named "Han Shengmu", and the rich child is named "Wenxi".

"Hey, that's a shame. Now that the suspicion between you has been dispelled. It is nothing more than a great reduction in difficulty and ornamentation by several notches. The next match seems to be unfair to my 'gladiators'. How do you feel?" The clown's voice resounded through the arena, and the audience erupted in boos.

"I'm afraid this clown is going to change the rules again." Zhang Chen gritted his teeth secretly, if he released all the remaining gladiators at once, a full eight high-grade rare ghosts, it would be impossible to survive without exerting all his strength.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning of the fourth level, and I won't set the difficulty too high. There are still five players who don't have the keys on the field, so I won't waste too much of everyone's time, how about we decide the outcome of the game?"

"Next on the field is the "No. 12 Gladiator", this guy finally surrendered to me, the boy in red from Chongqing, China, Kuang Zhiren. I don't know why, the resentful spirits in your Huaxia Kingdom are very peculiar. The time it took for this little boy to turn into a ghost was very short, but his strength was unbelievable."

"I was very interested in this Kuang Zhiren and spent a lot of time inquiring about him in the local area. It's really exciting. The birth of this little boy was a complete joke played by God on us."

"Haha, you know what? Kuang Zhiren, this little guy is really hard-won, born in a peasant family, before him, the mother had already given birth to two daughters, because the patriarchal mentality of your country is deeply rooted in the poor areas, so the mother was pregnant with this little guy for the third child."

"The hospital examination is not standardized. At that time, I didn't notice anything unusual about him when he came into the world. Due to the negligence of the hospital, there is an unstable factor in this world."

Everyone present listened to the clown's narration and obviously had their own thoughts. However, the wooden door did not open either.

"Don't worry, please listen to this story, I'm sure you'll be interested."

"Kuang Zhiren's mother, when she was just one month pregnant. Since there are no obvious signs of the body, I still dry the daily must-have canopy. On this day, Kuangmu, who was chopping firewood in the mountains early in the morning, still followed the old route of several years, and would pass by a grave on the way."

And so the story began. In the past few years, Kuang Mu has been vividly remembering all the scenes on the way when she went up the mountain to chop wood, how many graves there are, how big they are, and how they are divided. Today, however, the situation has changed, and a small mound at the edge of this mound seems to have been loosened."

"Kuang Mu still knows the origin of most of the dead people in this tomb. It just so happened that I didn't have the slightest impression of the loose mound, as if I had already made it up the mountain for the first time eight years ago."

"It was only six o'clock in the morning. The morning sun has not yet risen, and this grave is still pitch black. Kuang's mother was bold, hesitated for a while and really leaned over. I walked in and found out. The mound had really been opened by someone, and there was a big hole in the middle, through which you could vaguely see what was going on in the mound."

"Guess what Kuang Mu saw? A complete corpse of a young girl was lying inside, still wearing a red flower skirt, and the corpse did not have any ** phenomenon."

"Although this Kuang Mu has no culture, she also knows that this corpse in the ground will not take long. The corpse will slowly fade away from the flesh and turn into a pile of bones. However, this grave has been stored on this hillside for eight years, to say the least. At that time, Kuang's mother's first reaction was that someone had killed the little girl. Dump the corpse here."

"Kuang's mother was illiterate and could not read the inscription carved on the tombstone. Warm-hearted, she jumped into the grave and tried to carry the girl's body out. How did she know that the tombstone next to her was carved with 'Beloved Daughter - The Tomb of Qiu Xin, born on March 20, 1938, and died on March 20, 1951.' of the word."

"Kuang's mother, who jumped into the grave, saw with the slightest light that something seemed to be agitating under the delicate and fair skin of the girl, and at the same time made her feel strange, there were no other bones scattered in the grave except this girl."

When Kuang Mu put her hand on the girl's arm, she felt a burst of residual heat on the surface of her body, but this temperature did not come from the girl herself. The girl's closed mouth suddenly opened at this moment, and black corpse turtles resembling dragon lice swarmed out of the girl's mouth and rushed towards Kuang's mother."

By the time she woke up, she was already lying on her bed. And when she went up the hill again to look for a grave, the small mound she had gone down to before was so tightly covered that there was no sign of it being opened, and with a lot of weeds growing on the mound, it was evident that the mound had been some years old."

"Attributing a qiē to an overworked Kuang mother, she didn't know that there was a flesh-red corpse turtle larva lurking on the wall of her uterus, and this corpse turtle was very strange, just staring at the baby in the womb who was only a fertilized ovate. On the contrary, there is no interest in this mother's body."

"That's how it started, isn't it interesting? Don't worry, I don't count the time I share the story in the total time." The clown's words are crazy. [,！ Extremely insane, he continued to speak.

In the second month of Kuang's mother's pregnancy, the fertilized egg finally took on the shape of a fetus, but it was only the size of an orange, and the organs in the body had not yet been formed. The strange corpse hatchling was still lurking quietly, as if waiting for the time to come."

"In the fourth month of pregnancy, the internal organs and other organs of the fetus are getting closer and closer to the completion stage, and they have the appearance of a human being, and they can recognize both men and women. Fetal hair begins to grow, bones and muscles are gradually developed, hands and feet can do some activities, and the heart pulsates lively. However, at this time, the flesh-red striped corpse turtle that was still in its juvenile body opened through the upper part of the uterus and entered the interior. Then through the nostrils of the fetus, it is drilled into the nostrils and entrenched in the brain."

"March 20, 1975. Kuang Zhiren was born, there was no abnormality from the appearance, and the hospital only did a few basic examinations to conclude that the fetus was normal, which made the Kuang family very happy, and finally got the son of their dreams, at least the roots of their Kuang family will not be broken."

"From birth to the age of five, the Kuang family has been very quiet in the past five years, Kuang Zhiren has not had any abnormal expression, in addition, Kuang Zhiren is called the prodigy of the village, five-year-old he usually has a rare opportunity to contact words, unintentionally once, this Kuang Zhiren's father actually found that his five-year-old son could read the newspaper in his hand. This has made the Kuang family excited for a long time, and it is said that it is the manifestation of the ancestors."

On August 2, 1990, the eldest daughter of the Kuang family, Kuang Fang, died mysteriously in her backyard, and her death was extremely miserable. This Kuang Fang was originally in high school in the county, and Zhou's family visited his parents and helped to dry the canopy. Who knew that on Saturday morning his hands were hung from the beams of the roof with thick hemp rope, and his whole body skin was scraped and hung on the ground with a bone scraper, like peeling an apple, one by one."

"Can you imagine the pain of that girl who had been skinned off and died because she bled too much? Haha......" the clown laughed.

"Five-and-a-half-year-old Kuang Zhiren was found shivering in the room, as if he knew something. But no one paid attention to this little child."

"Blessing and misfortune are not a single line, a year later, when Kuang Fang's death in the family has been slowly buried by the years. The second daughter of the family, Kuang Yan, died in the firewood room of the family. When he was found, his head had been cut off with an axe and was being cooked in a large iron pot, and the whole head was already cooked. The body was chopped into a puree with a rough and blunt kitchen knife and fed to the dogs in the backyard."

"The Kuang family is extremely sad, and the village is also panicking, thinking that there is a perverted murderer hiding in the village. The villagers and the local police searched from house to house, but there was no trace left."

"The two daughters of the Kuang family were killed one after another, and Kuang Zhiren was the only son in the family. Fearing that they would be killed again, Kuang's mother and Kuang's father took their son to their sister's house in the nearby town of Songtong."

"Seven-year-old Kuang Zhiren to thirteen years old during the six-year period. There were a total of 7 people in Kuang's father and sister's family, including an elderly baby and Kuang Zhiren's parents, all of whom died. Death is a little too bloody for me to describe, so you can make it up to yourself."

"March 20, 1988, Kuang Zhiren's thirteenth birthday. Residents in the neighborhood have not seen the family in and out for a long time, and some children say that they smell strange smells when they play nearby. Residents forcibly broke down the door after consulting with the police, and the situation inside made everyone sick."

"A veteran police officer who has seen a lot of scenes noticed movement on the second floor, so he went alone with a gun. When the door to the second floor was opened, a boy in a red floral skirt was tied with rope firmly with his hands and feet, and a large weighing stone was hanging from his feet, and his hands were hung from the beams of the house.

Kuang Zhiren's eyes widened, and his eyes could reveal an extremely painful feeling. But the mouth was an exaggerated smile, as if something was making him happy. The body temperature is still there, but the anger is gone." (To be continued)