Chapter 185: Twisted Corridor

As I had thought before the battle began, the two ghosts still didn't drop any soul crystal nuclei, and when they were dispersed, they dissipated directly into the air like the lowest ghosts, and the screams of the humans throughout the house continued, and those people finally swallowed the bitter fruit of their stupidity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Turning around the corner and entering the hall, after a few steps, he saw a human corpse lying on the ground, with no obvious injuries other than the bruises that might have occurred from hitting furniture during the escape, and from his gray face, it was obvious that his soul had been extracted.

There are two possibilities for absorbing the souls of these people, one is to kill the ghosts of these people, and the other is to be some kind of supernatural existence that is now watching somewhere.

Relying on the system in his mind, Watson was able to see the scattered points of soul light, so he planned to rely on this ability to follow the movements of the soul points that emerged from those who had just been killed, and he could always find the existence that absorbed them by following these points of light, but before he could do so, he seemed to have to solve some minor troubles.

While he was crouching down to inspect the corpses on the ground, five ghosts had appeared around him and Viola one after another, all of which had turned into semi-dark green existences under the infusion of negative energy, and if these ghosts were formed normally, Watson would be very happy, because it meant that he could harvest five good soul crystal nuclei, but now after killing them, he didn't gain anything at all.

But if you don't solve it, you can't do it, if you want to continue to act, you can't let a group of ghosts follow you all the time, you can only do it again to eliminate them.

Fortunately, these ghosts are only half-dark green, and their real strength is even a little lacking, although it will take a lot of effort for Watson to solve it, but it is not to the point of difficulty, what he is worried about now is what if he solves these five ghosts and another group of them appear?

Simply summoned the guardian totem directly, and the two armored bone hands swept over with the abyssal flames, these ghosts basically only need to be touched by this abyssal flame that can burn the soul, and the rest will not be taken care of by Watson, they will automatically dissipate after just waiting for a while.

However, after all these ghosts dissipated, the last thing Watson wanted to see still appeared, that is, the same number of ghosts appeared in the hall again and began to lean towards him, which was still the original routine of consuming negative energy to strengthen, so that Watson wanted to burn it directly, just like the house where Mary's ghost was cleared last time.

However, the goal of this mission is to clean up this haunted house, which still needs to be inhabited, and if you light a fire to burn it, the mission will directly fail.

Using the Guardian Totem to sweep away the ghosts again, and before they could spawn again, Watson took a breath and started running directly to the second floor with Viola, they had to find the culprit of this incident before all the ghosts gathered.

Ascending the stairs on the second floor, the mansion became quieter and quieter, and the originally noisy cries for help were completely annihilated after a few violent collisions, and only the creaks of Watson and Viola on the floor remained.

Turning his head to look at the stairs behind him to make sure that no monsters were following, Watson and Viola stepped forward to enter the corridor on the second floor, and the moment the footsteps fell, Watson's spirit suddenly stagnated, as if he suddenly felt weightless under his feet in his sleep......

"Viola, dumplings, black bread, where are you!"

By the time Watson felt that something was wrong and began to call for his companions, the three companions around him had disappeared, smashed a bottle of Shadow Dust, and no invisible monsters appeared, frowning and thinking for a while, he put his eyes back on the corridor on the second floor, in his opinion, it must be a problem with this corridor, and he only needs to break some kind of spell here, and he can go back again.

Distorted, this is Watson's first impression of this side, the neat paintings on the walls he saw when he first went upstairs are completely out of shape, the whole wall is uneven, but the whole surface looks quite smooth, as if it was born like this.

Looking back at the stairs behind him, Watson was about to step down, but he heard the overwhelming sound of some creature stepping on the stairs when it stepped on the floor, and from these sounds, he could tell that a big guy was going up, and it didn't seem like a good idea to meet it head-on.

Besides, his companions were probably still in the hallway, and he couldn't leave them and go downstairs, when a strange sense of urgency suddenly came over Watson, as if a voice in his heart was telling him that if he didn't do something about it, it was likely that something bad would happen.

Silently tightening the double knives in his hand, Watson walked to the end of the corridor on the second floor again, and at this time, the second floor had changed again from just now, and mirrors began to appear on the walls, the mirrors were still distorted, and the face of Watson reflected in it was also distorted.

In fact, the first few mirrors were fine, just a little distorted and broken on his face, but the further back he went, he couldn't even be described as distorted, the content of the mirror had completely alienated Watson's whole person, for example, now Watson in the mirror has completely turned into an extremely bloated man sitting in a pile of meat and swallowing, and in the mirror opposite it, Watson's appearance has become a murderer with a butcher's knife, and there is a torn corpse lying next to him.

The sense of unreal absurdity sent chills down Watson's spine, and for some reason, he always thought that he was the existence in those mirrors, and he took the initiative to put his mentality into it, greed, murder, and gluttony...... All kinds of morbid sins made Watson's face more and more pale, and even the whole person's spirit gradually became trance.

Soul blast!

Gritting his teeth and retaining the last trace of clarity, Watson did not hesitate to use a mental shock on himself, and the severe headache caused by the backlash of mental power made his eyes bloodshot soon after, and his spirit began to appear in a continuous state of shock! But it was this unstable mental state that made Watson's brain gradually calm down in a sense, and the voice that appeared from the bottom of his heart slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the walls around him began to shake violently, first the mirrors twisted and shattered, and then the walls began to shatter and fall like lenses, as if the whole house was collapsing, but Watson, who was half-kneeling in the hallway, smiled, because he knew that he had finally managed to break free from the spell. (To be continued.) )