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The woman's laughter made me angry and disgusted, but I was in a very strange situation right now. Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The quickest update, I was back in a state where I couldn't move, and the sound of mantras and calls filled my brain. I could see twelve scenes, taking into account the movements of the twelve girls, and I could clearly see every detail of them.

The next second, I felt my heart beating.

The heartbeat was neat, but I could tell that it belonged to the twelve, coming together like a chorus, beating in my chest.

The demon's ecstasy spread, speeding up the beating of his heart.

I felt unbearable and didn't want to endure it anymore.

As I did when I met Chu Run, I struggled, wanting to break through the limitations, to kill this demon now.

I didn't think much about the consequences of that. How would reality change if people who should have died twenty years ago were brought back to life? Even if it's the same as Gu Mo, I pull them directly back to the "now", what are they going to do? What should I do? Please ask Chen Yihan to give them fake identities?

This is a question that only comes to my mind after my failure.

I failed.

I didn't break free of that confinement anyway. The incantation echoed louder in my ears, as if all my resistance had been suppressed.

One girl after another fell to the ground and died.

Bu Xiaodan is dead.

Chang Ying died.

Then came Yang Yang.

The evil ghost lay on the ground, unwillingly raising his head and glaring at Yang Yang who was taken away.

The call did not stop, but the chanting changed.

I can't tell you how this is changing. I didn't understand the mantra before, it was like listening to the book of heaven, and the current one is the same. I can't remember a single syllable of the spell, but I can now tell that the spell has changed.

The demon still refuses to give up, and roars angrily: "Come back! ”

Of the twelve pictures, ten have disappeared, the eleventh is Bu Xiaodan, and the twelfth is Yang Yang.

The sound of incantations and calls came to an abrupt halt.

Bu Xiaodan suddenly changed there. The demon became puree, and then dissipated into powder. The screen disappears. All I can see is Yang Yang's side, that is, the scene here in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

The demon got up from the ground, cursed, cursed viciously, and was about to leave, but found that he could not get out.

She was trapped in this room. She couldn't leave. She even saw a familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror.

It's the girl, the girl I saw in the mirror of my dreams, the female ghost I've seen in this room.

The demon clawed at her face, screamed in terror, and slammed wildly against the walls of the place, but she couldn't even get out of the open door.

She screamed, scolded, and screamed, but she couldn't change the situation.

In my doubts, I felt a sense of refreshment.

Without that spell, I can be separated from the demons. I stood aside and watched as she fell into despair and couldn't break free.

She didn't know how long she had been making trouble, and slowly accepted the reality.

The son who had always been rich returned, and his expression was gloomy and grief-stricken.

The evil ghost stared at him, trying to make a movement and hurt the living as she did in her house, but as soon as she touched her son, who was always rich, a wound appeared on his body.

Broken necks, falling arms, disembowelments, broken legs.

Her death was in her body. She lay on the ground, unable to even scream hysterically. The pain of dying filled her body and lasted longer than her death.

I felt pleasure again, and looked down coldly at the demon lying on the ground.

But I'm more or less able to think calmly now.

This kind of thing was definitely not done by Ye Qing. Ye Qing has never appeared, he can be so far away from such an evil ghost, and he will also use the methods of refining ghosts and other methods he once said. It's not Ye Qing, and there are no other things in this house.

I couldn't figure out the reason for all this for a while, and suddenly remembered what Gu Mo had said in my mind.

He said: "I don't believe that old monster dares to enter the six villages of workers and peasants. ”

My heart chuckled.

In addition to what Gu Mo said, there is also Zhou Kaiwei's dream. Zhou Kaiwei dreamed that many ghosts who had died in ancient times entered the six villages of workers and peasants. I've also seen the ghost send Director Zhou's ghost here.

There's something wrong with this place......

Many people have said it, and many things have proven that there is something wrong with this place.

Are the demons trapped by this land?

That Tianyi real person, because of the six villages of workers and peasants, interrupted the spellcasting?

This seems to be the most plausible explanation right now.

But there have been no supernatural incidents in the six villages of workers and peasants. Isn't that conjugated pentric a big scourge? That thing has been here for decades.

I can't understand the underlying reason for this.

The demon didn't think about it at all.

It took her more than ten days to recover from that state of serious injury and death, and she didn't dare to provoke her son who was often rich. Instead of attacking people directly, she thought of attacking things in the room.

She reached for the lamp on the table, lifted it, and slammed it on the ground.

Bang!

The lamp shattered, and the glass flew around.

The corner of the demon's lips was knocked out by the ejected shards.

"Whoa—"

She clutched her glass-pierced eyes and screamed miserably. Unsteadily, she fell directly onto a fragment of a desk lamp.

Leaving the light bulb aside, even the plastic shards were like sharp blades, easily piercing her body.

The pain caused her to roll on the ground, and the action allowed more debris to pierce her body, a vicious circle.

I watched as all the pieces of the lamp entered her body, and the floor became spotless. Those fragments seemed to be a living thing, and when they entered the body, they did not get stuck in the flesh, but wandered and gathered in the body.

I can empathize with demons. I can move now, deliberately suppressed, and I don't feel the heart-rending pain. But I could feel the pieces being put back together in the demon's body.

My mood became odd and delicate.

The demon was covered in blood, clutching his stomach and screaming. She finally couldn't take it anymore, and she's smart.

Chang Facai walked in at this time, as if to help his son clean up his things.

The demon struggled to get up from the ground and pounced on Chang Fa Cai. The moment her hand touched Chang Fa Cai, the wound she had had been wounded when she died reappeared.

Burst! Bang - pop, pop......

The demon lay on the ground, enduring the pain, and his intact hand laboriously reached through the wound in his stomach. The flesh and blood of the internal organs were stirred and "chirping". It took her a long time to pull out the complete table lamp.

Syllable.

Chang Facai was startled when he heard the movement, turned around and saw the desk lamp that had fallen on the side of the desk, and exhaled. Ignorant of what had just happened, he picked up the lamp and put it on the table, tied up the old newspapers and magazines in his son's room, and carried them out of the room.

The demon lay on the ground dying, and he didn't have much of a temper temper anymore.

She has also learned a lesson, and she knows how to stop doing these things. She cowered in the corner of the room, year after year, day after day, indifferently watching what was happening in the room, crushing her furious heart.

I saw the departure of Chang Facai's son, and I saw the arrival and departure of tenants. The dream fast-forwarded, kept fast-forwarding, spanning twenty years.

The place where the demon squatted changed from the corner of the wall to under the desk.

Changing positions has become the only thing she can do in the past 20 years.

A new tenant arrived, this time for someone I knew, it was Zhou Kaiwei.

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