Chapter 153: [Lady in Black] Death

Why did the housekeeper have to kill the little master?

Faced with this question, Ning Qiushui gave his own answer:

"Maybe it's because the butler is a real cultist, and the little master is a monster, and his actions are in a sense 'exorcism'."

"Of course, this is just my speculation, and there are bound to be many details that we don't know."

After Ning Qiushui finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.

The three people in the room looked in the direction he was looking.

From the ceiling above, there was a screeching sound of rubbing!

This voice is not unfamiliar to them.

That was the sound of the scythe in the lady's hand as it dragged it on the ground!

"Damn, did it really go to that guy?!"

"It should be."

Su Xiaoxiao sighed softly.

"Although, just the layout upstairs, I'm afraid that guy will be difficult to escape."

"Madame's knife...... I'm afraid I'm going to see blood. ”

As he spoke, he thought of the woman they had tied to the bed earlier.

Madame was looking for prey on the second floor at this time, and naturally she would not let go of Luo Yuxin, who was tied up and down.

She's dead.

And because it was the hand of the lady, everyone didn't have to worry about Luo Yuxin turning into a ghost to interfere with them afterwards.

"I'll tell you how to get into the painting first, but don't rush into the painting just yet."

"Maybe Madame won't come to anyone else after she sees blood...... It is better not to enter the painting unless it is absolutely necessary, because there are unpredictable risks. ”

In the midst of the blood gate, everyone is fish on the chopping board, and no one can guarantee anything exactly.

And at this moment, on the second floor.

An Hong, a "thin man" hidden in the closet of room 212, is trying to calm his mind.

He has a ghost weapon on his body.

It is a piece of talisman paper stained with the blood of a Taoist priest.

This rune paper comes from his third blood door.

There was a Taoist priest in it who died in an entanglement with a ghost.

Before the Taoist priest died, the blood stained the rune paper on his body, so the rune paper became a ghost weapon by chance.

There is a ghost weapon by his side, even if he is really discovered by his wife, he has the possibility of escaping.

Thinking of this, An Hong's heart was not so nervous.

What he has to do now is to use the woman outside as much as possible to attract the attention of the lady in black!

Luo Yuxin has been kicked to the position in front of the goal by him.

As long as the lady in black pushes the door, she will immediately see Luo Yuxin lying on the ground!

In An Hong's imagination, the lady in black killed Luo Yuxin, and maybe she would leave directly.

And if he hid in the closet, he could escape by taking advantage of the situation.

Everything is in his plan.

As he waited with bated breath for a few minutes, the cacophony of Madame's scythe dragging on the ground grew closer, and he soon reached the door of room 212.

It was also at this moment that the grinding sound disappeared.

In the silent room, except for the faint sound of Luo Yuxin struggling on the ground, only his heartbeat remained.

But this heartbeat was only audible to him.

An Hong struggled to slow his breathing, hiding in the closet and not moving.

This wardrobe has a very thin slit.

You can see the outside from the inside, but because of the dim light, it's almost impossible to see inside the wardrobe from the outside.

An Hong believed that the subtle sound made by Luo Yuxin when she was struggling on the ground would definitely reach the ears of the lady in black!

He waited silently, waited......

A storm is often preceded by a brief lull.

At the moment, that's it.

Until a terrifying loud noise suddenly came from the door, An Hong heard Luo Yuxin's nasal whimper with great panic-

"Hmm...... Well!!! ”

She struggled frantically, but An Hong had strengthened the bindings on her body, so no matter how much she struggled, it was to no avail.

An Hong didn't dare to open the wardrobe to see what was going on outside.

He could only stare at Luo Yuxin, who was wriggling like maggots on the ground, through the gap in the closet.

The movement of the lady slamming the door soon ended.

Then, a terrifying black slender figure walked into An Hong's field of vision.

It bent down and looked at Luo Yuxin on the ground.

On that wrinkled pale face, a terrifying smile appeared!

Then, it grabbed Luo Yuxin's hair, and in front of An Hong, used the sickle to start cutting!

A large amount of blood splattered, accompanied by Luo Yuxin's mournful muffled whimper, filled the entire room!

An Hong, who was hiding in the closet, was almost stupid by this scene, he covered his mouth with his hand, trembling.

He had never been so close to such a bloody scene!

The lady in black smirked, and used the giant sickle in front of him to dismember Luo Yuxin little by little......

What made An Hong feel the chill in his back the most was that Luo Yuxin never died in the process, and endured all the pain and fear!

In the end, when Luo Yuxin's head was cut off by his wife, he finally stopped moving.

Her bloody head lay on the side of the ground in a pool of blood, cold and empty with a little resentful eyes, staring at An Hong in the closet!

An Hong's hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't help but shiver in the closet.

If it weren't for the clothes stuffed in the closet, I'm afraid that his body would have collided with the wall of the cabinet.

After Madame killed Luo Yuxin, she turned around and walked to the door, where something was creaking and crunching, and after a few breaths, there was no sound.

"Is it gone......"

At this moment, An Hong only had one thought in his heart.

But he didn't dare to go out.

I didn't dare to open the cabinet door a little bit to check the situation at the door.

Because An Hong didn't hear the footsteps of his wife, he stayed away from here.

In the darkness, all he could hear was the thumping of his own heartbeat and the slight gasps he had tried to suppress......

Until about five minutes passed, there was still no movement outside the door, and An Hong's inner fear receded a little, and he carefully moved forward, pressed his face against the gap, and looked out.

The strong smell of blood reached the tip of his nose.

An Hong gritted his teeth and resisted the desire to vomit.

Just as he was about to open the crack in the closet door to take a look at the door, he suddenly felt something cold dripping onto his forehead......

An Hong's expression stiffened slightly.

He looked up slowly.

In the dark, An Hong actually saw a miserable white face appear above his head!

"!!"

He screamed and tried to push open the door of the closet, but no matter how hard he tried, the door of the closet was closed and could not be pushed open!

The face of the lady in black above his head kept going down, getting closer and closer to him, and when he got to the back, it was almost completely attached to the top of his head!

It was also at this moment that the rune paper on An Hong's body suddenly burst out with bright light!

The rune paper burned, and the light dispelled the pale cheeks above his head.

An Hong also took this opportunity to kick open the door of the wardrobe!

However, just as he tried to escape from 212, he found that his wife had blocked the door directly with the scythe!

An Hong grabbed the scythe with both hands, trying to move it away.

But the scythe was fixed there like a golden stone, and no matter how hard he tried, the scythe would not move!

Seeing this scene, An Hong's heart was cold......

He knows...... I was completely trapped to death.