501 doorway.

The aunt was entangled in dark resentment, her lips were purple, and her eyes were full of malice.

The skin on her body fell off little by little, revealing a large area of scarlet, her limbs were twisted and distorted, and a strong resentment permeated the corridor, and the unimaginable depression and coldness completely enveloped this place!

Su Ling's scalp almost exploded.

Watching the aunt peel off her skin, she felt a strange itch coming from her body, her hands unconsciously touched her delicate skin, her fingers bent, and a very terrifying thought rose in her heart.

Buckle it down! Buckle it down!

Tear off your skin little by little so that it doesn't itch.

This absurd and gratuitous idea suddenly appeared in the bottom of her heart, and almost brutally manipulated Su Ling's behavior, she actually started to do it!

That's when it happened.

A touch of blood red appeared in Su Ling's shadow, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

A stronger and more terrifying aura than the aunt quietly came.

Su Ling looked stunned, his body seemed to be dragged by something intangible, and he staggered all the way back to 502 next to him.

"What...... What is it? ”

She shuddered, as if she had thought of something.

"Qiaoqiao, yes...... Is that you? ”

The tone was full of fear.

No one responded.

It was pitch black in 502, Su Ling didn't dare to turn her head, she just felt a hand tugging at the clothes on her back, for fear that when she turned around, she would see her sister with a bloody face.

Even if they were close relatives.

But in the strange things created after the other party's death, she understood that this was not the sister she was at the beginning.

It's a ghost with a deep grudge.

"Brother Jiang......" Su Ling thought of something, looked out of the door, bit his lower lip tightly, and fell into a great tangle in his heart.

Although Jiang Chen is very powerful, there seems to be no problem that he can't solve.

But 501's aunt is too terrifying.

Su Ling hadn't felt it before, but now that the other party was completely enraged, the astonishing death he showed brought her a sense of fear that was far more than ten times greater than that of any ghost downstairs!

"Qiaoqiao, can you ...... Help me kill that big mom, it's trying to hurt me. ”

Su Ling struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke.

After saying a word, she was already covered in cold sweat.

Because she couldn't be sure that her sister's move to save her just now was because she still had a trace of affection, or because she wanted to keep herself and continue to torture.

Or is it what does it do to her to be alive?

If it's the latter two, it's not good news.

She can only bet!

Along the way, although Jiang Chen's methods were cruel, Su Ling could feel that he was good to him.

In the event of a supernatural event, parents may abandon themselves.

Only this man will never give up, his generous back will always be in front of him, no matter how terrifying and sneaky, he can smile.

This warm-hearted, optimistic attitude.

Like a beam of sunlight, shining into this building under the haze, it brought a long-lost warmth to Su Ling, who was huddled and shivering in the dark.

Living in this dark place all year round.

She was so cold that she didn't want to lose the last ray of light.

So even at a great risk, Su Ling still opened his mouth and asked his sister.

"Qiaoqiao, please!"

It seemed to feel her sincere request.

There was a ripple in the shadow, and gradually, a trace of bright red appeared, as if blood was flowing, and even really exuded a strong smell of blood.

Looking at this strange scene, Su Ling endured his fear, and his breath became heavier and heavier.

"My Shadow...... Turned red? ”

"Qiaoqiao is going to make a move?"

"No, my clothes ......"

She suddenly realized a very terrifying thing, that is, the shadow is a reflection of the human body, and the shadow turns red, why?

There is only one answer - I am also turning red!

Su Ling looked at his shabby clothes in horror, there was blood dripping on them, which was weirdly red, and his skin was fading little by little, and it was terrifyingly white.

Red and white.

The moment is intertwined into the most terrifying hues.

"Hehehehe"

In a trance, Su Ling heard his sister's pure and clear laughter like a silver bell, but in the dark room, under the scene in front of him, it looked extremely weird.

Then, she lost consciousness completely.

Her pupils turned pitch black, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up an unfamiliar arc, and a faint vessel-like line spread from her eyes on her face.

With the half-red clothes and pale complexion, there is an indescribable weirdness.

She became Su Qiao.

The sister who has long since died in his own mouth.

Su Qiao didn't rush to make a move, just hid in the darkness of room 502, didn't say a word, and stared coldly at the scene in front of him.

This side.

After the woman showed a horrible death.

Jiang Chen was still patiently persuading: "Auntie, I advise you not to be impulsive, although I accidentally killed your son, but it is illegal to beat someone, win the battle and bankrupt the family, and lose the hospital lying board." ”

"You killed the old lady and son, and you still let me calm down?! How can a dog thing say such cold words in its mouth at 37 degrees! Ghost +999! ”

Auntie became more and more angry.

Almost lost all his senses, and the scarlet palm grabbed it in one hand.

Under the strong resentment lock, Jiang Chen could feel that no matter what method he used to dodge this grasp, and once he was hit hard, he would be half crippled if he didn't die!

"Auntie, do you really want to do it?"

"You're welcome to do this again!"

Jiang Chen said as he took three or four steps back.

Seeing this, the aunt sneered.

This action has already exposed the lack of confidence of this living person, and it seems that he does not have to worry about it at all.

"My son, my son!!"

She wailed and approached.

As everyone knows, Jiang Chen retreated not because he was afraid.

Fingers are bent.

A drum sounded.

The figure of the aunt rushing forward was momentarily sluggish.

Jiang Chen kept moving, and sounded the Kui Niu drum for the second time.

"Moo!!"

There was a terrifying loud noise, like thunder on dry land.

The next moment.

Auntie came back to her senses, she was a top-level ghost after all, and her expression had recovered almost only when Jiang Chen bent his fingers for the second time.

And at this moment, she saw that a cyan electric ball smashed into her.

The power of the most rigid and yang made her feel a tremor in her heart, and her scalp was about to explode.

"What the hell!?"

The aunt screamed, tried her best to dodge, and finally was almost hit by the thunderball on the left side of her waist.

"Boom"

There was an explosion, and the middle part of the aunt's body instantly turned into charcoal, and then exploded, leaving only the flesh on her neck and part of her chest below, as well as a right arm, which slammed into the ground.

There was also a terrifying arc of electricity raging at the wound.

She let out a piercing roar.

"It hurts! Ahhh It hurts!! ”

"Ghost +999."

"Ghost ......"

However, she didn't let out a scream like the man in 401 and died completely.

She is a top-level ghost, and her resentment is seven or eight times thicker than that of a man, but she finally persevered.

At this time, Jiang Chen stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Smiling and walking slowly towards the aunt.

"How? It hurts, it's all said that the fight didn't end well. ”

While opening his mouth to be relieved, he took out the assassination knife, squatted down, pressed the aunt's head, and stabbed her eyebrows and temples dozens of times.

"Ahhh!!h

This is because the strength of the aunt is indeed too strong.

The strong resentment of the top ghost made Jiang Chen's hair stand on end instinctively before.

Demon Cards are not used.

There are no words for the cow drum.

When he encounters a ghost of this level, there is only one dead word.

Even if he had already blown the other party to half-maimed, he still needed to add some further insurance measures.

After inserting dozens of knives, Jiang Chen took out a hammer and a steel nail that strengthened +3, and put more than a dozen nails on the aunt's head.

Until the other party is almost gone.

He stopped.

"Auntie, aren't you looking for your own child, I may know where he is."

Jiang Chen picked up the dying aunt, pushed open the door of 501, and walked in.