Volume_467.What hatred and what resentment
The boy did not speak, but suddenly burst into a smile and reached out to hook me, motioning for me to come over.
I looked left and right to make sure that he was the only ghost, and walked towards him, but suddenly a flower vine stumbled under my feet, and almost tripped me, and stumbled a few steps forward, and the child had already dodged in front of me.
Suddenly he reached out and grabbed my neck, and I quickly grabbed his wrist and looked at him in a daze.
This kid has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he must be a handsome guy when he grows up, but it's a pity that he is dead, his eyes are black as if he hasn't slept for months, and his eyes are only a little black in his pupils, and the rest are all whites.
Generally, people who die in vain will be like this, and there are many cuts on his hands, which should have been cut by grabbing the wire around his neck with his hands when he was hanging.
"Tell me, why did you kill yourself?"
"To kill you!"
As soon as the little boy spoke, his mouth was full of blood, and his other hand was also stretched out towards me, I quickly threw away Sanqingling and grabbed his other hand, raised his voice and shouted, "Why did you kill me?" Was it instructed or because of the hotel? ”
"I'm going to kill you!"
The boy had a hideous look in his eyes, and he didn't listen to me at all, so he buried his head and bit me on the wrist.
I was so confused, I asked a child what he could know, and the guy only had the idea of killing me, and he bit me and almost broke my bones, and I immediately escaped with smoke and water, and appeared behind him and slashed him in the neck with a knife.
I wanted to stun him and subdue him with rune paper to Yuanyangzi, but I didn't expect this guy to be quite resistant, and he didn't do anything with one palm, but turned his head and looked at me viciously.
His head made a clicking sound, and he turned around first and then his body, as if he was making a horror movie.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, I really didn't want to kill such a young child, and he died in vain, but if I didn't kill him, he really wanted to kill me, and kept pounced on me, fangs and claws, and moved more flexibly than a monkey.
After a few times, he grabbed several cuts on my body.
At first, I didn't realize that after being in this fog for a long time, I found that this was not a fog at all, but a miasma, how could there be a miasma on the roof, it seems that this is not a simple hotel, the blood moon is about to rise into the sky, and this guy must be eliminated quickly.
Moved the heart of killing, I turned my wrist and flew out of the spider silk silver needle, fingertips provoked silk threads, and the little boy was controlled at once, and flew forward to hit him with the demon order to hit his eyebrows, at this time the little boy suddenly roared hideously.
The next second, a hand suddenly reached out from the ground and grabbed my ankle, and when I looked down, it was a skeleton hand with only white bones.
Immediately after that, the sound of crackling and breaking the earth sounded one after another, and dozens of hands came out of the ground, opening and closing their sharp finger bones and grabbing me, those bones were very strong, and after grabbing me, they immediately plunged their five fingers into my flesh.
"Ahh
I snorted in pain, and immediately withdrew the spider silk silver needle, and wrenched the hand that had just grabbed me to pieces.
Other hands kept coming at me, and I flew up, but I didn't know that those hands followed me upward, and skeletons with only skeletons came out of the soil, and in the misty illusion, there were twenty or thirty more skeletons at once.
The kid curled the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and stood on the roof of the house looking at me, in front of which was his army of skeletons.
I'm blindfolded, what the hell is going on?
"Kill her!"
The little boy gave an order, and those skeletons rushed over like zombies, their fingertips were thin and powerful, if they caught me, they would definitely tear me apart, so I had to use smoke and water to raid the little boy, and capture the thief first!
But the girl ran faster than the rabbit, and when she got into the house, she was gone.
I immediately followed in, and saw five people standing in the room, weren't they the five who had hanged themselves at the gate before, and they still maintained the terrifying appearance of hanging, which startled me and quickly took a step back.
The feeling of hitting my back head-on made me get goosebumps all over my body and my heart pounded.
I thought that the ghosts of this family were all here, but they didn't attack immediately, and after calming down, they looked over and turned out to be five humanoid wax figures, "I'm rubbing, bear child, scared my sister to death." ”
I walked back in, always on the lookout for the wax figures to come to life.
The room was very dim, the furniture was shabby, and on the table was a family portrait of the five men hanged, with a pair of old men sitting at the front, and a little boy standing behind them with his hands hooked on the shoulders of the two old men and lying on their backs.
In the back stood a middle-aged couple, who should be the parents of the child, and the family smiled happily.
It's just that this photo is black and white, it looks a little crazy, I was about to put the photo back, but I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar totem, and quickly picked up the photo to identify it carefully.
This photograph was taken in a location like the Fuxing Society, and the arches and columns at the back, with carvings with Western elements, are exactly the same as the structure of the Fuxing Society's church.
Could it be that all the people in this family are members of the Renaissance Society?
To resist us outsiders, to die a clear will?
If this is the case, Tang Rengui will not know their identities, why did they buy this hotel, is it a coincidence, or is the Fuxing Society doing ghosts in the back, my head is very messy, and I am annoyed.
At this time, the door behind me slammed shut, and I was so frightened that I quickly put down the photo in my hand.
When I turned back again, all five wax figures turned to face me at some point, and they moved and walked towards me, and as they walked, the wax figures on their faces were melted and fell off one by one, until they saw the white bones inside.
After a few fights with me, the wax figures turned into skeletons, just like the skeletons outside.
It's a terrible feeling to be played around by a child, and I want to figure out what the hell is going on quickly, and I don't have time to dwell on these skeletons.
I pierced them where their bones were connected with the silk silver, and with a single pick, I snapped the skeletons into bones.
After dealing with this, I did the same again, and dismantled all the skeletons that were surrounded outside, and there was a white bone on the ground, and it clicked when I stepped on it.
I felt that the child had not yet left, and I had no choice but to release my breath, and I felt that the child was hiding behind an old tree, and immediately flashed to him, and the child was frightened by me, and screamed hideously, and I took the opportunity to point at the back of his neck with the Demon Suppression Order.
"Ahh
The child screamed and threw himself on the ground, and when he saw me make another move, he immediately crossed his hands to protect his face, and the next second the bones on the ground that I dismantled seemed to come to life, and rushed over to protect the little boy with three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped in a cocoon.
Did he think he would be able to escape?
I retrieved all the silver needles of spider silk, bit my finger and drew an exorcism charm on a row of silver needles with blood, and threw the silver needles out with a mantra.
The silver needle was extremely powerful, and it pierced the bones with a click, and inserted it directly into the little boy's body, although he had strong resentment, but he was just a new ghost, and he couldn't withstand the power of my spell at all, and he screamed bitterly, and his soul was immediately scattered.
As soon as the little male ghost died, the skeleton wrapped around him disappeared, the diffuse miasma slowly dissipated, the illusion disappeared, and I was found standing in a field of flowers, and the garden on the rooftop drawing returned.
When the night breeze blew, there was a nice smell of flowers soaked into my nose, but after I smelled it, my mind was a little swollen, and when I looked closely, the whole rooftop was planted with rosemary, a flower that can make people hallucinate.
Could it be that everything I saw just now was an illusion produced by the little male ghost and the fragrance of these flowers?
"Who has nothing to do with such a harmful thing!"
I rubbed my forehead and threw out the spider silk silver needles to uproot the flowers, and then something unexpected happened, the roots of those rosemary, all wrapped around the corpse, I pulled them all out.
The stench was so rancid that there were at least thirty corpses buried in this garden, some of which were not completely decomposed, and had been dead for no more than a month.
Who would have thought that such a hanging garden in a downtown wonderland would be a garden of yin bones, that boy must be very fond of flowers and often come here to play, so he absorbed the resentment of these corpses and used their power in the illusion.
Why are so many dead people buried here, I'm afraid the only way to find the other four ghosts can get the answer.