In a hurry, Zhang San put the nearby planks in full, although the butcher was not flexible, but the ordinary leg lift had already made the already fragile planks instantly turn into pieces.

This scene made a gleam flash in the eyes of the three people: "Is he obsessive-compulsive?"

"The planks in front of him will be shattered one by one, and his weaknesses will be known by verifying them. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang San took out the droplets and chopped the steel pipe next to him, and the withered steel pipe remains were accurately stuck in front of the butcher.

'Brush'

Everything that stood in his way was slashed by him, and his bulky body began to move. At this moment, the scarlet eyes under the mask began to bloom with a more bewitching light, and the environment around the three of them began to slowly change.

All the closed walls were quickly destroyed, and scattered fragments covered the entire passage in an instant, which made the three of them a little dumbfounded.

"What's going on? He killed himself?"

Zhang San, who had gradually adapted to the fearful environment, calmly analyzed: "No, this may be telling us that the game has begun." He's giving us time to get used to the environment, and after a while I guess he'll be back on the hunt. ”

"Chan! What is this? Immune to physical attacks, immune to energy attacks. Judging from the first few attacks, his attack power is higher than ours. ”

"And there is also a problem with his knife, the knife just now is only three centimeters above my head, and the yin and killing aura it exudes makes me shudder a little.

Once slashed, I estimate that this yin energy will quickly seep into the body, and the side effects can also make us unable to eat and walk around. ”

The three men who walked out of the passage suddenly discovered that behind the crematorium was a manor that had been forcibly joined together. The most striking thing is the towering tree at the back of the building, with a taller wheat straw on the left and strange pillars rising everywhere on the right.

There were barbs hanging from the pillar, and even the three of them could faintly smell the thick smell of blood.

"The place is too big, it's not realistic if it's the three of us exploring together, divided into three groups. When the time came, the butcher came and gathered in the building in the center of the manor. ”

Cao Shiyue walked to the left without looking back, and Qin Suyang also chose the right. Zhang San, who could only go to the building, sighed:

"The whole place was shrouded in darkness, and even the blood moon in the sky could only be faintly seen. The crow in the distance stopped on the tombstone and stared at Zhang San, and Zhang San, who had only seen it clearly, couldn't help but gasp.

For no other reason, the pitch-black crow has two pairs of eyes, and also exudes a scarlet gaze. The crows were quiet and scary, and more crows could be seen flapping their wings in the distance.

Zhang San, who had pushed aside the grass, stood in front of the building, and the door plaque on it was already rusty, and it had volatilized into black blood stains covering the original words on it.

Pushing the door in, a pungent corpse smell greeted him, and the disgusting smell almost made Zhang San vomit on the spot.

After entering the gate, there is a staircase directly, yes, Zhang San is not mistaken. This was followed by dozens of headless corpses lying on the ground.

"Gross... What the hell is this?"

The dense flies were alarmed by Zhang San and fled in all directions. The red wardrobe next to him kept exhaling a fishy breeze, and Zhang San, who was forcibly enduring his disgust, stepped over the corpse with the help of the cyan Yinglong and stepped on the stairs safely.

Feeling the viscous sensation coming from under his feet, Zhang San couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea: "How much blood does this have to be coated to cause this effect?"

Zhang San, who endured the discomfort, summoned the phantom's head, and it was only through the built-in air filtration system that he was slightly better.

A corpse that had long been decomposed suddenly fell from the staircase, Zhang San was first jumped, and then he reacted a little embarrassed and burned the corpse with flames.

'Tsk, there's no one really scared of charm, right?

Even Lu Bu, who was in the depths of Zhang San's soul, couldn't help laughing, which made Zhang San even harder.

"Who said that? I'm just afraid that he still has something to do, of course, this kind of thing is better to prevent it from happening, and when the trouble comes, it will be difficult to say that it will be a little hard. ”

The red cabinet on the second floor began to creak, and Zhang San, who was concentrating on explaining to the two of them, instantly got goosebumps. However, he pulled out the droplets and opened the cabinet, and was slightly relieved to find that there was nothing inside.

"Whew... You say you don't have anything, you don't have anything, how do you try to get rid of these scary things. ”

Zhang San, who followed the stairs to the second floor, found that there were two stairs in the whole house, one of which had been sealed by a fence, and he had to jump out of the gap in the fence to pass through this staircase.

This was followed by a living room consisting of two staircases and a room with two destroyed wooden doors.

The nearest room was pitch black and foul-smelling, and a nearly liquefied corpse lay on the dilapidated bed. On the table next to the bed, there was a barely invisible lamp that was struggling to do its job.

"Wait, there's something under the lamp!" Zhang San, who passed through the night vision mode, clearly saw a notebook on the table that had long been torn, and a few pages of paper with some Chinese that had long been scattered were written.

'We've made a monster!'

December 7, 1986

....

"We couldn't lock him up anymore, and all the chains didn't last a week with so much force that he couldn't do anything when we changed them, but we could hear his roar and displeasure every day!

All the planks in front of him will be ruthlessly smashed by him!I don't know when the sound and shadow of crows will start to appear nearby....

.....

May 3, 1987

"More and more people are dying of diseases, and even if we increase the price of crematories in crematoriums, we can't stop crazy people.

I don't know why, he stared quietly in the direction of the crematorium every time, even if it was a few hundred meters away, he seemed to be able to feel the image of the corpse being burned.

....

July 6, 1988

"He broke free from the shackles we had given him and slashed his father with a butcher's knife that came out of nowhere.

He hung his father on a post he had made, and ran an iron hook through his shoulder. Every time Dad struggled, he would leave a scar on Dad that was not deep or shallow.

On the second floor, I saw him hang his mother, who was trying to save my father, on a pillar, and he appeared downstairs just as I was about to escape.....

....

Zhang San, who felt the blood stains on the paper, was a little dignified, because according to what this diary said, they should have died a long time ago, and it was impossible for that butcher to live until now. It's not even a charm! Because Zhang San didn't feel the yin qi on his body at all!

"He's in a weird situation, because he's not a human being and he's not a charm. And there was a faint black aura on the hook and on him. I felt like he was just a puppet being manipulated, or a marionette. Lu Bu broke Zhang San's doubts and gave an explanation.

"And what is the operation of hanging people on hooks?"

"Sacrifice the one who hangs to the one who manipulates him, and the soul of the sacrificed will be vested in the mastermind behind it!"

"Wait... Wait..."Zhang San became more and more puzzled: "Isn't this a secret realm that talks about ghosts? What is this? Demons?

Lu Bu didn't know where to take out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth: "My stupid big brother, it's not right to stop exploring the forest behind you when you see a leaf." ”

Zhang San, who originally thought that his thinking was very clear, was puzzled on the spot: "The more you say, the more confused I become." ”

"Whenever you do something, there must be a reason for it, for example, when you are sleepy, when you are hungry, when you eat, and so on. Then what do you think the temple was for?"

"How do I know? I didn't ask the Immortal Monarch. ”

A group of orange-level charms, including red-level charms. Even if it's to dominate other charms, it's a kind of purpose.

But you look at the temple, it's divided. The temple of Noda was divided into countless pieces, large and small. If there is a force composed of other charms, it is impossible not to have the slightest trace, then you tell me why the temple that dominates the world is broken?"

"Could it be infighting because of power?"

"It's possible if it's a mortal, but what's the use of power as a barely immortal ghost?

The only possibility is that the temple was shattered by someone or some force. This would explain why the leaders of the temple fell into a deep sleep. ”

"You're not going to tell me that that force is behind this, are you?"

"Who's right? It's not a ghost, it's not a zombie, it's not a human. Which one do you think it might be?"

Just when Zhang San was deep in thought, a memory fragment suddenly flashed in his mind. That's the setting of the Yin Soldiers and the Yin Soldiers encountered when you first came to this secret realm!

"So the temple is still a good person who guards humanity?"

Lu Bu spit out the straw in his mouth: "The truth is often hidden in the long stream of history, if you want to verify whether your ideas are correct, you just need to rule out all other possibilities, and the rest is the truth."

Just as Zhang San was about to ask his doubts, he suddenly felt a violent heartbeat and the sound of going upstairs slowly.

"He's coming!"

The more dangerous it is, the more calm Zhang San is. He suddenly noticed that there was a windowless window next to the table, and just as he was about to climb out, he was shocked to find a huge trap under the window!

Zhang San, who quickly summoned the leg thruster, reluctantly pushed himself over, and the moment he fell to the ground, he saw two red lights searching the room like searchlights.

Nervous, he couldn't care about his nausea and hid in the red cabinet next to him. And the bloody slaughterer stepped out of the window. The powerful force of the trap instantly severed his right leg, and the Bloody Slayer just stood there and didn't make any moves.

What made Zhang San's eyes widen was that the bloody slaughterer removed the trap and put the broken leg in the wound, and it healed on its own.

The bloody slaughterer who had reset the trap gradually left Zhang San's sight, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden uneasiness in his heart, followed by a demonic butcher's knife stabbed into the cabinet where Zhang San was!