Chapter 1097: Climbing the Ghost Curtain House

Even if it's a ghost, it's a hateful thing.

Just from the way they start, it can be seen that some lonely ghosts like to scare people and play, and can take the opportunity to absorb the energy generated by people's yang energy or fear.

Such demons are indeed hateful, but they can be forgiven, after all, they do not want to kill people.

But the evil spirit that kills directly is a different matter, and it is an unforgivable sin.

Not to mention the cruel and cruel ghosts, although the evil magic will lead to the ghost's inner killing machine, but in general, the means of killing still depend on the subjective consciousness of the ghost.

Undoubtedly, the ghosts and monsters of the Lizheng family are far more cruel than ordinary evil ghosts, and they are really not afraid of retribution or distraction when they attack a little girl like this, right? Well, Lao Tzu will send you to death!

With awe-inspiring murderous intent, I left the place where the corpse was, walked around the direction of the house step by step, and carefully touched the door of a certain room with the tip of my sword.

Squeak!

The door opened, and there was nothing to hold inside, and it was in a state that could be opened at will.

With a sinking in my heart, I realized that it was unlikely that there would be any survivors, and my heart became heavier and heavier.

Standing quietly in front of the door, he didn't immediately walk into the room, and his yin and yang eye ability was turned on to the maximum, scanning everything in the room.

The most conspicuous piece of furniture made of wood is the dressing table, which has a high-definition bronze mirror.

A lot of curtains fell deeper down, and as the door opened and the wind poured in, the curtains fluttered with the wind, becoming more and more ghostly.

Undoubtedly, just from the furniture here, it can be seen that it is a woman's room, that is, I don't know whether it is a righteous concubine or his daughter?

There are too many curtains on the floor, even if you open the yin and yang eyes, you can't see the situation behind the curtains, you can't see if there are living people, of course I don't plan to shout anything, this kind of ghost place, shouting first is equivalent to revealing the direction.

I run the art of concealment, and even if there are ghosts hidden in the room, they will not easily notice my presence, and will only think that the wind will blow the door open......

Running the qigong of lifting qi and lightening the body in my body, I moved forward like cotton, and there was no movement at all between the steps.

"Click, click!"

Suddenly I heard a slight movement, my body stiffened, pinned to the ground and did not move, and then, slowly, I looked up.

Just a glance, the scalp is tight.

There was 'something' crawling on the wooden planks on the roof.

The red one, which is not very clear, seems to be unstable in its power, flashing and flashing.

The sound was coming from the thing crawling on the board, and I hadn't been paying much attention to it until I saw it.

The red-clothed ghost seemed to sense that someone was watching her, and suddenly turned her head to look down, and what she saw was where I was.

A miserable grimace appeared clearly in front of my eyes, and the terrible thing was that the female ghost's tongue spit out and was dripping with blood, and the resentment was released from this head-twisting action, it was obvious that this was a hanged ghost.

The temperature here has dropped by about ten degrees, and the wind is blowing, and it is freezing to the bone.

I sneered silently, tilted my head, and stared straight at the ghost.

I knew in my heart that it was impossible for a red-clothed ghost to see through my hidden spells, and in the eyes of this ghost, the ground was empty.

Actually, I can completely destroy this ghost with a peachwood sword, but the problem is that this ghost has no evil aura condensed by killing people in addition to being resentful, which is very telling.

According to the rules of this sect, we cannot kill such unjust souls, only those ghosts who have opened the killing ring and have lives in their hands are the targets of extermination.

Sure enough, the female ghost lying on her stomach above looked down for a while, but found nothing.

She turned her head stiffly, continued to crawl above, and soon crawled into the corner, her posture was very strange, and every time she crawled, it seemed that she couldn't open the joints, which was quite ......terrifying.

I watched her hide in the darkness of the corner, shook her head secretly, and walked forward without making a sound.

The peachwood sword took aside the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and when the last curtain was opened, a strong smell of blood came.

A corpse hangs there!

It was a woman in an old-fashioned pajamas, her eyes were wide in horror, her tongue was sticking out, this was nothing, the hanged people were like this, the horror was that her limbs were torn to the ground, and she was hung on the beam of the house by a rope, just a 'stick' shaped object.

It's terrible, it's a terrible scene!

Before the woman was hanged, her limbs were torn off alive by a terrible force before she was hanged.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, my eyes must be red, out of anger!

Undoubtedly, what was crawling on the wooden board on the roof just now was the red-clothed ghost formed after the tragic death of this woman, and the resentment was too heavy, and such a way of dying could directly create a red-clothed ghost.

When she becomes the climate, she will leave this place and kill the people in the village! Unless, before that, there was a mage who used a powerful spell to resolve the resentment on her body and succeeded.

Swish!

The rope hanging the woman was cut off, and the corpse of the woman fell out of shape, and I used qigong in the air to piece her limbs together to their original parts, and then, pulling over a thin quilt, unfolded it, and covered the body of the miserable woman.

Smack!

It seems that the red-clothed ghost has a sense and is crawling towards this side.

I exited the room like a wind, the door closed, and I cast a sigil on the door, and disappeared in a flash.

Peng, Peng!

It seemed to be the movement of the red-clothed ghost banging on the door, but I cast a sealing talisman, and for the time being, she couldn't go anywhere.

Exiting this room, I entered many rooms in a row, without exception, all the people in the room died, and died in all kinds of cruel ways, the scene was comparable to the eighteen layers of hell, and even, even more cruel than that!

A dozen or so of his sons and daughters have died, and their ghosts have become red-clad ghosts with a grudge against the sky, and they are all wandering in their respective rooms, and at some point they will break free from the confines of the mansion and spread to the entire village.

I'm glad I'm here tonight, otherwise, if I wait until tomorrow, the hell knows how big things will be? There must have been more people who died by then.

There is no doubt that the first to die must be the ...... families who are closer to the Li Zheng family.

It wasn't until I found the room where the old lady of the house was that things took a turn for the worse.

Lizheng's old lady is undoubtedly the most authoritative existence in this family, filial piety first, such an old lady says a word, Lizheng can only listen obediently.

Usually there is a dispute between the wives in this backyard, and it is estimated that it is also a matter of the old lady's words.

That is to say, if the old lady favors someone, even if that person does something wrong, she will not be punished, on the contrary, if the old lady does not like anyone, then this person's life can be imagined.

Walking into the largest, most spacious room, I was stunned.

Yin and Yang saw clearly, and an old woman stood there with her back to me, and a terrifying corpse qi passed over.

I immediately understood that this old lady's state was different from everyone else, and after death, she turned into a walking corpse, and if I looked closely, she had thin red hair on her body, no doubt, this was evolving towards a complete red-haired walking corpse.

I looked left and right, but I felt the traces of fluctuations in my soul.

I know in my heart that the old lady's ghost has been brutally destroyed, and she doesn't even give her a chance to transform into a red-clothed ghost, and turns her body into a red-haired walking corpse, so that her body can't be at peace, how much do you hate her?

Hula!

The old lady who stood there quietly turned around suddenly, and a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with a terrible light on her red-haired old face.

The direction I was looking at was exactly where I was.

I sneered, just keep calm, it's just a red-haired walking corpse, can you still see through my concealment spell?

"Whew!"

The red-haired old lady roared, suddenly raised her sharp claws, brought a strong wind, and the corpse qi surged on her body, and she didn't hesitate to fly towards me.

Looks like you're going to tear me to shreds?

I was taken aback, and I didn't understand why the red-haired walking corpse could find me?

Hurriedly swung the peachwood sword.

At this moment, there was a 'boom' behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a red shadow rushing from the door, and before he got close, a thick corpse qi came.

There was a red-haired walking corpse again, and it was very clever to come and hit back and forth.

My body tensed for a moment, and I felt a great threat!