Gong Yuqing suddenly shivered.

While she was thinking, the room became colder and colder, and by the time she came to her senses, it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Gong Yuqing sighed at the front, not as frosty as he imagined, but the cold was real.

No, no, she has to go out if she says anything, she can't be trapped in this hellish place for a year.

She didn't believe that a small dilapidated house could really trap her!

'Ding', 'Bang', 'Bang'......

Gong Yuqing tried her best, smashed and smashed, split, and set the fire, almost tearing up the entire room.

But as a result, it's almost.

The smashed things quickly recovered on their own, the flames on the walls of the tables and chairs jumped happily, burning back and forth without showing signs of burning, and the roof was swaying wildly by Gong Yuqing, and there was no intention of shattering.

"Help...... Burned to death......"

Just when Gong Yuqing felt annoyed and depressed, the sound of crying and shouting suddenly came from all directions.

The cry was terrible and miserable, as if someone was struggling in a sea of fire.

Gong Yuqing's eyes widened, and she didn't see the reason for it.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Gong Yuqing slowly closed her eyes, tried her best to calm down, and scattered her thoughts around.

After carefully 'looking' around with his mind as his eyes, Gong Yuqing suddenly grinned like a toothache.

This damn hell place is really not your average evil nature!

At first glance, the dilapidated log cabin hides countless ghosts.

Clusters of black mist were huddled together, some of them could be seen in a rough human form, while others were just vague ones.

They are attached to the walls, to the beams, to the dirt, to the potential tables and chairs......

It can be said that it is everywhere.

If it's a house made of ghosts, it's fine.

And there's more than one layer.

They stretched out in all directions in layers, like a dark ocean.

She was really trapped in the center, trapped in the center by so many ghosts.

They may be vulnerable if they take out any of them, but the ghosts connected behind them seem to be able to gather their own power, making the ghosts in the front have relatively strong strength.

That's why Gong Yuqing couldn't destroy a dilapidated wooden house.

Their scent blends perfectly with the place.

Originally, it was a ghost land, and the appearance of ghosts was the most natural thing.

Gong Yuqing twisted her eyebrows, and had to withdraw the flames condensed by the spell.

If she burns it any longer, the ghosts who cry wolf will die again.

However, it can also be seen that her fire is useful, and it seems that as long as those ghosts are refined, the barrier of this house will be lifted.

But how long does it take to burn a gap?

Gong Yuqing asked herself an unsolvable question.

Because she wouldn't burn it at all.

She has lived so long that she has never destroyed a single soul with her own hands, even if that soul is extremely evil.

She could kill a human life and take his soul to the sea of misery with a lifetime of memories, but she wouldn't let them wander away.

Maybe she has an idea that she hasn't seen through, she doesn't have the right to cut off the way to life.

However, she has the right to get rid of the wicked people she bumps into.

This idea is deep-rooted, and no one can change it!

"Get out of here, you just called the happiest you just now!"

Gong Yuqing casually pulled out a ball of soul, and just pulled out half of it, he suddenly let go.

"It's disgusting!"

Gong Yuqing frowned in disgust and rubbed her hands her body.

The ghost just now was followed by a ghost that could not be seen, and she pulled it like a huge black earthworm.

She annoys the fluffy bugs the most.

"You're not a good thing, are you?

When Gong Yuqing was talking, she subconsciously wanted to sit on the stool, but before her ass could be touched, she jumped up as if she was burned, and snorted angrily.

Because she suddenly realized that this room was full of ghosts, even in the stools.

She had sat on that stool before, so wasn't she sitting on some hapless ghost?

In an instant, Gong Yuqing suddenly felt that she had been taken advantage of, and her eyes staring at the stool became cold.

"Ah, auntie, don't stare at me, we can't help it. ”

"We didn't mean to offend my aunt and grandmother......"

"Aunt and grandmother, don't be angry, don't be angry, there is something to say......"

A few black figures appeared on the stool, and hurriedly begged Gong Yuqing for mercy.

The resentment in her eyes is deeper than a ghost, how can the ghosts who have seen her methods not be afraid.

If she didn't like it and burned them to pieces, it would be nothing.

"Grandma spare your life, it's not that we have to go against my aunt and grandma, we are indeed trapped here to be punished, we really can't help it, we really don't mean to get in the way of my aunt and grandma. ”

"yes, yes, we don't dare......"

"We're really helpless......"

"There are a lot of aunts and grandmothers, don't worry about us in general......"

Seeing that Gong Yuqing's eyes became more and more weird, the ghosts immediately begged for mercy.

Gong Yuqing suddenly said faintly: "Who is my aunt and grandmother, am I so old?"

"Uh, aunt...... Of course, the mother is not old, the girl is just right, the beauty is natural, the country is captivating, and the demeanor is unparalleled......"

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me how to get out. ”

The sycophants immediately slapped up like a tide, and Gong Yuqing couldn't cry or laugh.

However, after making such a fuss, the feeling of coldness and stagnation dissipated a lot.

But it was still very cold and uncomfortable.

It's hard to imagine that some 'people' would stay in this kind of place for thousands of years.

Maybe they're used to it, maybe they're used to it, maybe they're ...... Is it a treat?

It seems that ghosts should live in places where they don't see the light of day, just like people have to live in the sun to be the same, right?

Gong Yuqing began to think crankily again.

The ghost's answer was unexpected, that is, she couldn't leave unless the door was closed.

"I can burn you all and get out. ”

Gong Yuqing rolled her eyes, just intimidating but not intending to do anything.

The ghosts laughed as a result.

Gong Yuqing paced slowly, and said lightly: "Except for specific days, there are always others who can open the ghost gate, Hades, right?"

The ghost that had been burned and ripped by Gong Yuqing before replied: "Of course the Lord of the Underworld can, but ......"

Gong Yuqing rolled her eyes and said, "Don't sell it, talk happily." ”

"Hey~~"

The ghost laughed and said: "The underworld naturally has the right to do anything, but the underworld will not break the law indiscriminately, and besides, the girl accidentally closed the ghost door early, and now I am afraid that there are many ghosts in the world who can't come back if they want to, I'm afraid that the human world has been chaotic......"

The ghost always seems to have a cold and ethereal feeling, and the ghost voice is ghostly.

But Gong Yuyao will not.

A great battle destroyed his spirit body more than a hundred years ago, and he has been existing as a soul body ever since, and his spirit body continues to be forged in the heart of the bitter sea.

Therefore, Gong Yuqing's father is a ghost in a sense, but there is no trace of gloomy feeling.