Chapter 3: The Devil Strikes

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"Do you feel it?" Mu Lan, who was holding Xinyue's hand tightly, said nervously, her messy eyes staring at the sky above the ruins in the distance. "It seems to be spreading with this cold snap." The Ghost Whisperer's supernatural sensing abilities were different from those of other psychics, and she had noticed it since she first stepped into the garden.

"Yes, a strong resentment, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary evil spirit." Xinyue nodded in reply, and could feel the evil power coming from the ruins.

"No, I'm not talking about the forces of evil." Almost at the same time, Chen Miaoxue and Xin Yue both looked at Mu Lan, obviously, neither of them understood what she said. "I don't know what kind of force this is, I can't describe my inner feelings, I feel a sense of inexplicable fear in my heart, and I want to get out of here as soon as possible." The three of them stopped, if it was really as Mu Lan said, then it seemed that everything was auspicious, but then she continued: "It's also possible that I'm too tired, and I don't know the specific reason." ”

Finally, after consultation between the three of them, if they find that the situation cannot be controlled after entering, they will leave immediately. Then the three psychics waded into the ruins of chaos lost in the shadows. The moment the door was pushed open, Mu Lan exclaimed, "I know, I know what it's like." It's an angry obsession, revenge! ”

"Yes, I feel it too." Chen Miaoxue replied, she walked in cautiously, and there was still a choking smell of smoke and dust in the dim and cold ruins. In the messy and deserted living room, only a few stone statues have not been destroyed, but many are broken. One of the floors is very special, compared to the other levels of damage next to it, it is much more intact, if you are not mistaken, this should be the location where Mu Tianyu's wife and children died.

"It doesn't look like it's a misfire." Xinyue said as she stood in the corner, stroking a raised cylindrical wall. "This structure is a black crystal, with an extremely high melting point, even if it is maintained in a raging flame for several days, it will not necessarily be destroyed, and it is harder than metal, who would have the force to cut off the entire sculpture head?" Her delicate hand trembled through the deep trail like a giant paw print. "Impossible, how can an evil spirit have such a powerful power." Xinyue has experienced many exorcisms, has never seen or heard of such a powerful evil spirit, and can split the black crystal in two.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a demon." Chen Miaoxue glanced at the ruins destroyed by the war and filled with gunsmoke, and the only reason she could think of was that reason.

"Demons? Demons from Purgatory? Xinyue was surprised, she knew what she thought it was, and as she stepped back, she tripped over the burned wooden chair, and there was a clatter, followed by a puddle of ashes.

"Yes, I've seen it with my own eyes, in the Atlas."

"So, the seventh gate of hell has been opened?" Xin Yue sighed: "I should have thought that an unknown evil force has appeared in the West, and even the heretics have awakened from the darkness, this matter must not be so simple, the door of purgatory has been opened." "The first six gates of the nine gates of hell are similar, they are all evil spirits from the other world, such as resentful spirits, ghosts, wild ghosts, fierce spirits, underworlds, and ghost corpses. The seventh gate, known as the Gate of Purgatory, is the purgatory of the other world, where powerful evil things, demons, are sealed. The eighth gate, the gate of reincarnation, any character in it is probably a nightmare for all psychics. As for the ninth gate, it is not recorded in the holy books, and even the gods from the temple dare not enter.

"There's no one in the house, and the guy you're talking about should be leaving." Mu Lan, who walked down from the second floor against the collapsed corridor, said, "Now there are only three of us here. ”

Chen Miaoxue had already guessed that he might have left, so she wasn't surprised. "Do you think there's anything wrong here?" She took two steps back, surveying the burned-out living room.

"It doesn't look like a fire accident." Xinyue walked up to her side and looked around as well.

"Yes, and other than that?" Chen Miaoxue stared at the badly damaged decoration. "Most of the dΓ©cor in the living room comes from rock, metal, and even some handicrafts, all of which are made of fine metal. According to reports, the fire started at 3 a.m. and ended at 5 a.m., and two hours of burning was not enough to make the entire living room like this. In particular, the marble corridors were completely destroyed. ”

"You mean?" Xinyue also discovered this.

"Yes, that's right, there was a fight here." Chen Miaoxue fell into deep thought, and after a moment she continued: "If there really is a fight, and one of the participants is a terrifying demon from Purgatory, then who will be the one fighting it? ”

"There's indeed a remnant of the power of the Holy Light here." Mu Lan spoke: "I agree with you, there was a fight here. ”

Who could that be? Could there be other psychics, thinking of this, Chen Miaoxue took a deep breath, the turbid smoke and dust were really suffocating. "I'm going to enter the space-time rift of the Atlas." With that, I saw her slumped on the ground, and gradually closed her eyes.

[It's past midnight, and there is still a birthday cake on the jade coffee table in the living room, and a beautiful lady is sitting on the sofa with her daughter in her arms, the girl is holding a Winnie the Pooh in her hand, but the little one is already asleep. They are Mu Tianyu's wives and children, Gu Ruoxi and Mu Zilan. It was still cold and windy outside the window, the branches in the garden were shaking badly, and the rustling of the residual leaves being swept on the window was fast and slow, if the glass was not so strong, I was really worried that it would break, but the room was very warm, even if Gu Ruoxi was only wearing a nightgown, it was only her heart that was colder. Suddenly, there was a muffled noise outside the door, like a potted plant being knocked over on the grass, which caught her attention, and there was a hint of vigilance from her sleepy and tired consciousness, she put the child on the sofa, draped a blanket, and got up to take a look, maybe it was too windy, but at this moment, the mobile phone left on the second floor rang.

She was very excited, maybe it was Mu Tianyu calling, the worried nerves were not so sensitive, she trotted up the stairs, but then, she noticed something unusual, a cold wind suddenly hit from behind, she was very sure that the entire window of the house was closed, the weather station reported that there might be a thunderstorm tonight, so she remembered it very well. But where does this cold wind come from? It made her feel uneasy and her scalp tingled. With doubts, she turned her head, oh my God, this was something she couldn't believe at all, the door of the living room was open, the howling of the cold wind followed, and the wind chimes in front of the window also made a chilling sound, but more importantly, the wall lamp in the corridor in front of the door flickered on and off, as if the voltage was malfunctioning, followed by a piercing snort.

On the sofa, the blanket covered with the little girl swayed in the wind, Gu Ruoxi looked at her and scratched her nose, and also rushed down. She watched the open door until she reached the couch and held her daughter in her arms, and when she saw that the child was sleeping soundly, she turned her attention to the door. "Celestial language? Is that you? Heavenly Language? She called softly, her trembling voice just like she was in the mood at this moment. But then, the phone rang again on the second floor, and there was no response from outside the door except for a roaring cold snap. She hesitated, her uneasiness gradually escalated, and then, the phone rang again, and she decided to go upstairs to answer the phone first, so she walked towards the entrance of the stairs with her daughter in her arms.

"Ah......h Gu Ruoxi's stiff body stopped her steps, standing in the middle of the corridor, she frowned and looked straight out of the house, I don't know if it was because of the flickering lights, the sudden suppression of darkness made her heartstrings tense. "Is anyone there?" She exclaimed, leaning against the escalator, her whole body trembling.

"Ah......" There was another low voice, Gu Ruoxi heard it clearly this time, she held the escalator with one hand and her daughter with the other. I know you're there, get out of here, or I'll call the police right away. The phone rang upstairs again, and she was very anxious.

"If I were you, I should really choose to answer the phone, it seems that you don't even have a chance to say goodbye in the end." The voice was deep and deep, like a deep tunnel, and finally returned to the beginning. What is even more surprising is that only his voice is heard, but no one is seen. A black shadow gathered at the door, gradually forming an appearance, the wall lamp in the corridor was extinguished, but the light reflecting the living room could still illuminate its appearance, it was a humanoid beast with wings, Gu Ruoxi didn't know that this was a demon from purgatory, although she was afraid, she was not frightened to collapse. Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... The demon walked in, and the whole room seemed to tremble with its pace, and if it tried a little harder, the floor would have been torn apart. This violent sound woke up the child in Gu Ruoxi's arms, and the child's frightened and dazed expression was so frightened that he rushed into his mother's arms. "What a cute doll, so cute." The demon stood in the middle of the living room, its blood-red pupils staring at Gu Ruoxi in the corridor. "Unbelievable, I thought you guys were going to snarl and hide everywhere, and that obviously lost a lot of fun, hehe." Its chilly laughter was colder than a cold snap, stinging the eardrums of mother and daughter.

"You, what do you want to do?" Gu Ruoxi was clinging to the wall, she knew that the other party was an evil spirit.

"You know what I want, as long as you are willing to hand it over, I will let you and your daughter go." Before the words fell, the phone upstairs rang again, Gu Ruoxi did not hesitate at all, she took a step and rushed up. But in an instant, the demon swung its arms violently, boom! The entire corridor collapsed from the connection section of the second floor, and the stone staircase was shattered. Yes! With Gu Ruoxi's exclamation, she slid down the collapsed corridor and fell to the cold floor, the pain in her knees adding to her fear. "It seems that I have to come up with some means before you know that I mean it!" The demon headed towards the child in Gu Ruoxi's arms, it was like taking something out of the air, its twisted arm lifted up, and suddenly a black evil qi that appeared around them condensed into a ghost claw, attacking Mu Zilan, she hid in her mother's arms and didn't dare to open her eyes, and this fierce and wanton evil aura suddenly turned into nothingness when it was close to Gu Ruoxi nearly a meter away, and at the same time, in Gu Ruoxi's chest, a faint light gradually emerged, and spread rapidly.

The demon was startled, its wings slamming shut, covering its entire body like a wall of shields, fending off the incoming light. "Holy Light Rune?" It roared suddenly, and the cold wind outside became more violent, threatening to destroy everything. It spreads its wings, the torn air like a hurricane, the decorations are torn apart, the heavy metal crafts rise from the ground, and as the wine cabinet collapses to the ground, the red wine shatters, like bright red blood soaking the earth, it floats above the living room, green goo emerges from the broken horns. It vented angrily: "I will let you die without a place to bury!" ”】

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