As if it was a death knell, Jiang Lishan clenched his fists, and the house seemed to be inserted into his flesh. How was the old servant Dafu killed? The scene was vivid in my mind. It was lifeless just once they met, and then the next second it was like being sucked into a person, the skin all over the body shriveled, and there was no movement at all.
The blood left on the person's head slowly dripped onto the ground, and the blood spattered on the door frame was terrifying.
It was as if all sounds had disappeared.
He raised his head in despair and saw that the head stopped moving, as if he knew he was behind the door, and stopped completely until the height of the head slowly dropped.
Just like killing the servant Dafu before, he kept getting closer to the old man lying on the ground.
That strong sense of tension and oppression surged into his heart, as if he had been pushed back to the guillotine. He didn't dare to move anymore. As long as he stood up, even the slightest movement would be noticed by the people outside the door. He was now I just hope that an accident will happen, that the head will not feel that he is here, and will eventually slowly recede.
But he got distracted. He saw the head fall to the ground with a "bang", and bounced up again like a ball. The face was completely twisted, and the door was pressed tightly against the frosted glass, a bloody human face. Appeared suddenly in front of Jiang Lishan.
"Ah..." He screamed repeatedly in his heart. There was no room for explanation in this scene.
Years of life experience made him stop with difficulty when facing such stormy waves. His brain was running wildly, thinking of countless options every moment.
Difficulties can often bring out people's potential. At this moment, he finally thought of an excellent solution.
He tremblingly put his hand into his pocket and slowly took out his mobile phone. Without any delay, he quickly opened the phone.
Fortunately, this is the latest imported mobile phone on the market. The sound is very gentle and can be operated via the touch screen later.
But just this time, when he gently pressed the power button, the bloody face jumped suddenly!
His heart was already in his throat, but fortunately, Human Face stopped the subsequent riots and attacks.
He was extremely nervous and tried his best to think back to the two young waiters he had just seen in the living room. They all had mobile phones and usually carried them with them. As long as Jiang Lishan called them, they would immediately attract the attention of everyone. force!
Xiaoliu and Xiaoliang are these two people.
Thinking about it in his mind, he first found Xiao Liu's phone number in his address book and dialed it directly.
But who would have thought that at this moment, by coincidence, Jiang Lishan lost his grip on his hand due to excessive nervousness and accidentally dropped his cell phone on the ground.
"Crack-"
The sound the cell phone made when it fell to the ground was a loud noise for this Feitianjiantou.
The face that was pressed against the frosted glass door of the toilet suddenly exerted force. In an instant, cracks appeared in the glass because it could not withstand the huge pressure. The next moment, it immediately exploded into pieces.
"Crash--" The broken glass fell to the ground, and after breaking, it crossed Jiang Lishan's face. At this moment, his heart almost jumped out of his throat!
The terrifying man's head turned sharply and stared into Jiang Lishan's eyes.
The moment he looked into those turbid, deep and terrifying eyes, he almost fainted.
But fortunately, the call just now was successfully dialed. It almost played a decisive role at this critical moment.
The head that was suspended in mid-air suddenly changed direction and flew towards the mobile phone outside the door again.
Jiang Lishan's brain only shut down for a moment, and then he quickly realized that the door of the room here had been destroyed, and the person who had just been there had probably memorized his scent. If the movement on the phone disappeared soon, then His noncommittal will be the next target.
Go quickly!
The next moment this thought appeared in his mind, Jiang Lishan's long-sick body suddenly could no longer feel the pain and sluggishness. At the moment of life and death, nothing mattered anymore. He got up and stood up from the broken door, stumbling. Then walked towards the corridor outside.
He just turned around and took a look. On the carpet in the corridor to his left, there was another corpse lying on the carpet. He was no longer familiar with that appearance. It was Dafu, his old servant who had been using it for many years.
On the right side, he saw such a scene just after running a few steps.
Lying next to the sofa on the ground were two dry corpses, as if they were skin and bones. The scalp on the face was tightly wrapped around the skull. The two small blood holes on the neck were clean and neat, with no remaining congestion at all.
All the blood in his body has been completely drained!
And just above the two corpses, the head of the culprit was hovering at knee height, as if looking down at the mobile phone underground, watching the screen of the old button mobile phone light up and open. He bit it with a big mouth.
A crisp sound came, and the branded mobile phone, which was famous for its sturdiness, was completely destroyed.
Jiang Lishan's pupils shrank suddenly as if in an earthquake, and then he quickly turned around and walked forward.
But at the same time, Rentou also felt the sound of his footsteps, quickly turned his head and stared at him.
Jiang Lishan was stunned for a moment, frozen in place like a sculpture. He slowly stretched out his hand and dialed the number of another waiter, Xiaoliang.
However, this time, Jiang Lishan's good luck has obviously run out!
Because a line of text appeared on the phone: The number you dialed has been stopped, please call again later.
Jiang Lishan even figured out what was going on in an instant.
Xiaoliang's father is seriously ill and his life has been very difficult. The phone bill has not been recharged for a long time, and the downtime is obvious.
He began to regret for a moment. There was no landline phone installed on this floor. The calls in other places were too far away and no one might be able to hear them.
But at this moment, the head suddenly floated up. Not wanting to give Jiang Lishan any chance to play tricks, he suddenly opened his mouth and rushed towards him.
But at this critical moment, a sharp steel needle thrust into Feitian's head like a hidden arrow.
Not far away, a tall and beautiful woman ran all the way to this floor. After she appeared here, she turned to look at the head, and directly took out a bamboo master's evil whip. As soon as she pulled it out, she suddenly put it on The head floating in the air.
"Hiss-hiss-" The head kept roaring as if it was in pain. Liu Ruxiang took out another piece of yellow talisman paper, threw it out and stuck it to the head of Jiangtou.
The fierce fire burned again, and a layer of pale yellow flames lit up the head.
I followed closely, panting heavily, and then I saw Jiang Lishan looking at us with a look of longing for a savior: "Master, please save us, save me, Master Liu."
Liu Ruxiang frowned slightly and kept spreading the yellow talisman paper in her hand forward.
After being controlled like this, the head was unable to move.
"Wen Shan, quickly put up the god's portrait and a simple altar, and immediately started making ritual offerings!"
Liu Ruxiang took out a wooden seal with her other hand, raised it up, and began to chant chants.
When the master is doing the ritual, there is also a simple emergency altar, but it cannot be used often because the offerings and rules in all aspects are incomplete. After the ritual last night, it must be returned to the ancestor and the gods immediately, otherwise it may not be possible in the future. That's right, the mana has plummeted.
I quickly lit a fire at this time, because Liu Ruxiang wanted to do the magic of swallowing the soldering iron again.
At this time, I no longer cared about the safety of the villa. I picked up a pillow from the sofa, lit it and threw a dagger on it.
The fire light rose, and Jiang Lishan watched dumbfoundedly as our master and apprentice dealt with this horrific head.
Liu Ruxiang glanced at the fire on the ground, grabbed the teacher's whip and suddenly pulled the flying head into the fire, but something happened that none of us expected. The head fell into the fire but was not damaged at all, with a ferocious smile on its face.
"Hiss-hiss-hiss-roar-"
Horrible screams came out of the head's mouth, and at that moment, the whip broke due to being burned by the flames, and could no longer bind the bloody head.
Feitian's head suddenly rose, and then it was not aimed at us. It turned around and was about to fall in the direction of Jiang Lishan.
"Help!" Jiang Lishan no longer felt like a wealthy man in the city. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely. Even his gray suit pants were wet with an indescribable yellow liquid.
"Master Liu, help me!" He continued, turned around and was about to run, but before he could take a step, he lost his balance and accidentally fell to the ground.
Liu Ruxiang's face was ashen, and at this critical moment, she actually took out the dagger that had been burned hot and faintly red from the fire.
"Evil monsters, evil gods and monsters, I can eat fire, but you are afraid of me?" Liu Ruxiang shouted, blood surged on her face, and she suddenly put the slightly reddish dagger into her mouth.
"Zizzi——"
The dagger sounded in her mouth, but there was no fear on Liu Ruxiang's face. She opened her mouth again and spit out a mouthful of mist. The mist seemed to disperse and condense, like a sharp arrow, piercing the air and hitting the head directly on the face!
Just a stabbing sound was heard, and the head seemed to be corroded by the mist, and it seemed as if it was being roasted on a fire. A large amount of blisters appeared for a while!
"Hoo-ho-hiss-" The red head was still roaring, and its two gray-white eyeballs protruded and stared at Liu Ruxiang.
