Thank you Prince Dan for your big reward

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The black shadow staggered Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei, did not care about the two of them, nor did he care about the two pistols aimed at it, but ran to the portrait, stretched out his arms from his long hair, and hugged the portrait tightly.

The black shadow hugged the portrait as if it were holding something incomparably precious, dark as a chicken's paws, and its fleshless fingers gently caressed the frame of the portrait, moving so carefully that its slender nails might accidentally scrape the painting, like a man caressing his lover.

"Woo! Woo!! The black shadow turned around and stood in front of the portrait, facing Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei, and made a threatening voice from his mouth, as if threatening the two not to go over and not to approach the portrait.

"Brother, what should I do?" Xiaomei looked at the black shadow that stood in front of the portrait and overcame the horror of fire and light, and asked Wang Hongwei with some headaches, this is not a shot, and it is not a gun.

"This..."Wang Hongwei also felt a little headache when he heard Xiaomei's question.

'Poof! Just when Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei had a headache and were thinking about what to do, suddenly, they saw a knife piercing the body of the black shadow, and the tip of the knife stood out in front of the black shadow.

"What!?" Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei saw the knife that suddenly appeared on the black shadow's body, and immediately became vigilant, raised their shotguns and pistols to aim at the black shadow, and couldn't understand what happened suddenly, what else was behind the black shadow except for portraits.

"Uh... Uh...."The black shadow lowered his head and looked at the knife that pierced it in his chest in disbelief, his legs slowly lost his strength, and he fell to the ground with a 'plop', the black shadow spat blood out, and made a pitiful sound from his mouth, like an abandoned puppy.

As the black shadow fell to the ground, Wang Hongwei and the little sister also saw the situation behind the black shadow, what was going on, it was a portrait, and a small arm stretched out from the portrait, and this arm was holding a kitchen knife, and it was this kitchen knife that pierced the black shadow's body.

The black shadow and blue eyes, looking at the portrait blankly, looking at the portrait's hand, feeling all the strength of his body, flowing from the kitchen knife that pierced his body in his chest, as if it had been sucked away, the cyan eyes slowly lost their brilliance, and died like this.

In the eyes of Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei, they saw countless bloodshots, in the wound of the black shadow, spread to the kitchen knife, and then like a vine that was entwined and growing, countless bloodlines spread along the kitchen knife, on the arm holding the kitchen knife, and then spread along the arm into the portrait, and the black shadow was extracted with the blood, and the already thin body became even more shriveled, like a mummy.

With the death of the black shadow, countless bloodlines did not appear from the body of the black shadow, and when all the bloodlines were absorbed into the portrait, imagine the arm stretched out in the painting, and then pulled out the kitchen knife that pierced the black shadow, and there was no trace of blood on the kitchen knife, but the kitchen knife exuded a faint flush, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The outstretched arm in the portrait is not retracted, it is still outside, and then in the sight of Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei, the rest of the arm extends from the portrait, the shoulder, the body, the head and the legs.

What came out of the portrait was the ghost of the little girl, but the ghost of the little girl at this time was a little different from what Wang Hongwei and the little sister saw last night.

The ghost of the little girl that Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei saw last night didn't look like a ghost, like a cute doll, wearing a white princess dress, as cute as it was, and now the little girl's ghost perfectly interprets the word ghost, dressed in red, like a princess dress dyed red by blood, holding the kitchen knife that pierced the black shadow in her hand, her face was gloomy and terrible, and blood was bleeding from her eyes, nose and mouth, without a cute look.

If there is an old man, when he sees a ghost of a little girl like this, he may directly take a pen and write a will, and the ghost in red clothes is not an ordinary evil ghost, it can already be called a fierce ghost, and it is said that even the Lord of Yama will taboo the existence of three points.

Wang Hongwei looked at the ghost of the little girl who came out of the portrait, and the instinct in his body kept reminding him to run, which was the instinct of the beast that had degenerated, making Wang Hongwei feel that he was a herbivorous rabbit on the grassland at this time, and the ghost of the little girl in front of him was an eagle hovering in the sky, and the eagle's eyes were already aimed at the rabbit.

"Be careful, I don't feel normal." Wang Hongwei held back his fear and reminded the little sister on the side.

However, even if Wang Hongwei didn't say it, the little sister also felt that instinctive feeling, and on the little sister's forehead, a dense layer of sweat appeared at some point, and the hands holding the gun were covered with sweat on the palms.

The little girl's ghost looked at Wang Hongwei and the little sister with bloody eyes, and slowly raised the kitchen knife.

'Bang! After overcoming his fear, Wang Hongwei did not hesitate at all, aimed the shotgun at the little girl's ghost, directly pulled the trigger, and the salt bullet was shot, ignoring the white fine particles and shooting towards the little girl's ghost.

The little girl's ghost quietly looked at the fine salt that was shooting at it, and gently swung the raised kitchen knife downward, which seemed to be such a gentle movement, but it brought a very powerful effect.

An invisible energy appeared out of thin air and flew forward, and all the salt grains that shot at the little girl's ghost were excited by this invisible force and flew to both sides, all of which were exposed on both sides of the little girl's ghost's body, and did not shoot the little girl's ghost.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Hongwei looked at the salt grains in the air, as if they had been split, and then the salt grains could see that there was an invisible arc-shaped force flying towards them, and hurriedly reminded them, and then rushed to the side.

'Boom! The invisible force was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the place where Wang Hongwei and Xiaomei were, and hit the wall behind the two, directly making a deep pit on the wall, and the wall trembled a few times, stirring up countless dust.

"Ahem! Ahem! It's...so powerful. Wang Hongwei got up from the ground, waved his hand, blew away all the dust around him, coughed a few times, looked at the wall behind him, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the pits on the wall.

Wang Hongwei has dealt with cases related to ghosts, not a hundred but eighty, it can be said that he has encountered all kinds of ghosts, and there are also ghosts with strong power, and the ghosts of courtesans that he met in school before can be regarded as very powerful.

However, looking at the little girl's ghosts at this time, the ghosts she had encountered before were all drizzle, not even drizzle, the power was so powerful, and the way was so weird, the alarm bell in Wang Hongwei's heart kept ringing.

"Ahem! Ahem! Dude, are you alright? In the dust, the voice of the little sister came.

"I'm fine, be careful." Because of the dust all around, Wang Hongwei couldn't see where the little sister was for a while, but he still responded loudly, saying that he was fine.

And the ghost of the little girl standing in front of the portrait, watching Wang Hongwei and the little sister dodge her blow, her eyes were bloody and tearful, flashed an unhappy look, took a step forward, and just raised her foot to take the second step, when she suddenly stopped.

The little girl's ghost looked down at the ground, and saw that there was a fine piece of salt on the ground blocking its path, and the little girl's ghost turned around, bypassing the salt and continuing to walk forward, into the dust.

The basement has not been cleaned for more than ten years, there is a thick layer of ashes, and the wall is used for lighting at this time, not bright electric lights, but flames to illuminate, the flames are not bright, at this time all the dust has been shaken, making people feel as if they are trapped in a place that is more haze than haze, and the visibility is less than a meter.

Just when Wang Hongwei had been only holding a shotgun and looking around vigilantly, his hands kept fanning, blowing away the dust around his face, and looking for his little sister in the dust, suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

Wang Hongwei made an iron plate bridge, and forced his body into an arch, almost the moment Wang Hongwei fell backwards, Wang Hongwei saw that a faint blood light swept over his body, and the clothes that the blood light touched, as if swept by a laser, were broken very neatly, and there was no raw edge on one side.

If Wang Hongwei didn't lean back in time, he would definitely be swept in half by the blood....