After seeing this information, the first thought that came to Ji Shang's mind was:

Run.

Obviously, at this time, Ahri has been occupied by the hated daughter, and when he passes at this time, it is estimated that he can only be sent to death.

What to do?

This Ahri is the only person he can find who knows the details of his hatred of marrying a girl, and only through him can he get further clues.

----Of course, Ji Shang can also choose to retreat at this time and go to other Xianggu people to see things, but according to the Great Calamity, all the "Xianggu people" are servants of ghosts and gods, and if the married girl can find Ahri, then she can't find other Xianggu people?

Therefore, there is no point in backing down, no matter what, you will collide with them head-on.

But the question is, what confidence do you have to confront the woman you hate to marry?

The only "weapon" in his hand was picked up from someone else!

Sending a funeral umbrella can accept the four ghosts, but it can't accept the hatred of marrying a girl.

While I was thinking about it, a second message had already popped up on WeChat, with a bunch of messy text on it:

"It's hard to get a mouthwash cup and an umbrella."

Ji Shang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood Ahri's current situation.

His soul is fighting with the soul of the woman who hates to marry for control of the body!

There's still a chance!

Thinking of this, he quickly patted the shoulder of the driver in the front seat:

"Master, how long is it left?"

The driver didn't look back and said:

"It's just a turn, .......why are you in such a hurry?"

Ji Shang looked out the window, the taxi had already driven into a villa area, the road was lined with tall trees, blocking the mottled shadows of the trees on the ground, even if it was 12 o'clock in the scorching sun, it was extremely quiet and cool.

----Perhaps, this is the so-called yin qi?

It didn't take long for the car to stop steadily in front of a villa, he scanned the code to pay the fare, and got out of the car with the funeral umbrella in the bag.

And at the door of the villa, a big red lantern that does not match the surrounding environment shows that this villa is unusual.

The phone vibrated slightly, and it was the latest push of the catastrophe.

"The Dust Bone Man stands at the crossroads of fate, and your choices at this moment may determine the fate of your life."

"Let go of the funeral umbrella with a vicious curse and return it to its true owner."

"Yes, you may have less than six months left to live, but you still have a lot to do in those six months."

"You still have parents, relatives, friends, lovers in the world---- maybe you don't have lovers for the time being, but it doesn't matter, each of their feelings means a lot to you."

"What's more, by putting down the funeral umbrella, you can also save the life of an innocent Xianggu person, isn't this the heroism that the Dust Bone Man has always pursued?"

"Sacrifice your soul and blood to be your hero, even if such a hero is worthless in the eyes of the ghosts and gods......."

"Now, the time has come to make a decision."

"Are you going to push that door open, or are you going to turn around and leave?"

Ji Shang took two steps forward and tentatively pushed the door.

The door is not locked.

He didn't know what was hiding behind this door, but he wasn't going to back down.

The cold wind that came out of thin air blew the messy hair on his forehead, and he opened the bag containing the funeral umbrella and took out the eyeballs inside.

By swallowing the eyeballs, he may be able to enter the realm of ghosts and gods, but will he have a better chance of winning by doing so?

----No, it's just an adventure.

Calm thinking made him give up this irrational behavior, and in the end, he just carried the funeral umbrella behind him, and those eyeballs were put in his pants pocket.

The heavy security door was pushed open, and a long hallway was ushered in.

The wind howled through the hall, accompanied by a sharp sound, and the door behind him slammed shut.

In the empty villa, the loud noise seemed to alarm something, and he heard the sound of porcelain falling and breaking on the upper floor of the villa.

Continue to walk forward, there is a colorful pottery statue enshrined at the entrance, the pottery statue is wearing a black official uniform, wearing a red flower feather hat, and sitting under it is a red rosewood Taishi chair, from the shape point of view, this is the Hu family Hu Santai Elephant!

In front of the pottery elephant is a simple incense burner, and at this time there is a stick of incense slowly burning.

One long and two short.

People are taboo with three long and two short, and ghosts are taboo with two short and one long, and this villa is obviously not clean.

The gloomy aroma of burning incense paper rushed to the end of Ji Shang's nose, and his hairs began to stand on his skin as if attracted by some kind of energy.

There was a messy footstep upstairs, sometimes accompanied by an inhuman roar.

Ji Shang forcibly suppressed his nervousness and stared at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

He didn't know which ghost designed the villa, this obvious pattern of flushing, even if he didn't understand feng shui at all, he had heard it countless times.

Gradually, he was getting closer to the stairs, and the footsteps upstairs were getting closer.

The Ahri who was possessed by the hated marrying girl, he seemed to be able to feel his place.

Every time he took a step forward, the footsteps followed, and when he stopped, the footsteps stopped.

Only audible wheezing and growling remained.

The stairs were obviously close at hand, but Ji Shang hesitated and didn't dare to take that step.

However, in this villa, there is more than one ghost.

Just as he was stagnating, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind him.

The smoke of burning incense lingered at his side.

He could feel something behind him, and even the cold, piercing gaze, like a bloodthirsty wolf that had put its front paws on your shoulder, and you could smell the blood coming out of its mouth, and its shoulders were already wet with its saliva......

But you can't turn back.

Ji Shang knew that the "possessed Ahri" upstairs was also quietly waiting for the opportunity at this time.

Even if it looks away for a moment, it will immediately rush out and use strange methods that it does not understand to harvest its own life.

He can't turn back, he can't move forward.

In the midst of such a stalemate, he suddenly understood something:

It turns out that those who dare not close their eyes in the bath, the fear they feel, is like this......

The evil ghost behind him seemed to be afraid of the funeral umbrella on his body, and he didn't make the next move, but "Ahri" couldn't hold it back.

His body finally slowly "climbed" down the stairs.

It's not so much a climb as a roll-off.

One of Ahri's arms had been broken, and her legs had taken on a strange curve, leaning only on her knees and shoulders to support her, slowly leaning out of the stairs.

The face was crawling with blue veins, the eyeballs were swollen and protruding like dying fish, the dislocated jaw could not hold the tongue that had been nearly bitten off, and blood mixed with mucus was dripping on the floor.

"Ho...... Umbrella ......."

His indistinct voice has a pronounced accent (chong), and the organ that makes his voice seems to be not in the throat, but in the abdominal cavity.

Ji Shang's breathing almost came to a standstill.

This man can't be saved---- at least he can't save himself!

He no longer hesitated, pulled out the funeral umbrella from behind his back, and then turned around sharply and rushed in the direction of the villa gate!

"----"

A gut-wrenching scream rang out, but he couldn't do that much, and the heavy impact behind him told him that even in this situation, Ahri wasn't slow to move!

After passing through the entrance, he picked up the pottery elephant and smashed it on the wall.

Even if it's running, you have to take advantage of it.

Continue to run to the door, bend down and pull the pocket that has been placed on the threshold for a long time, and the security door opens.

---- horror movie survival rule: always make sure the door behind you is open!

Then, he rushed out of the door in a flash, pulled the door behind his backhand, and dialed the number that had been prepared on his mobile phone:

"Hello? 110? Watermark Promenade Villa Area 4 Mo Ke Residence, there are people here who have a sudden mental illness and are very aggressive, come here! ”

Ahri rushed to the door almost as soon as it closed, with the sound of crashing and roaring, sometimes accompanied by the screeching of fingernails or bare bones cutting through metal.

Ji Shang desperately pulled the door, blocking Ahri who tried to pull the door open from the inside.

In other words, it is a hatred of marrying a girl.

The nearest station is nearly 10 minutes away, and I don't know if Ahri can last that long.......

However, what he didn't expect was that the people from the police station hadn't arrived yet, and the people from the villa security department had arrived first---- and the arrival time was no more than three minutes.

And in their hands, they also have a piece of anti-riot equipment.

Forks, batons, shields, you name it.

Damn, it's good to be rich!

"Come on! The man inside is crazy! ”

Ji Shang shouted loudly.

Several security guards immediately rushed over, they had just received a notice from their superiors that there was a resident here who was crazy and needed to be dealt with quickly, and for the sake of safety, six people came as soon as they came.

Even stab-proof suits were put on.

"Get out of the way, we'll deal with it!"

Ji Shang was waiting for this sentence, he immediately let go of his hand, and stepped behind the security guard in two steps.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and the twisted "Ahri" crawled out of it.

He then crashed into a riot fork extended by a trained security guard.

Ji Shang clearly saw that when facing six security guards with an average height of more than 1.8 meters, Ahri's eyes showed obvious doubts.......