Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing took a taxi back to the hotel, preparing to find a place that could be rented long-term.
That big truck just now couldn't have been such a coincidence, it must have been the arrival of the God of Death that had taken effect.
Neither Fang Cheng nor Ye Yuqing thought of its power, but it would cause trouble to those around them.
So the two planned to move to a remote place to avoid accidentally hurting innocent people when the god of death came to cause trouble.
"Hey guy!"
After getting off the bus and preparing to leave, the taxi driver suddenly stopped them: "You left your things in the car."
Ye Yuqing thought she had dropped her phone, so she turned back to look for it. Her movements suddenly stopped, and her voice became a little frightened: "A-Cheng, take a look."
Fang Cheng looked back and saw a dirty rag doll lying quietly on the back seat through the car window.
The evil spirit rag doll finally took effect.
Fang Cheng felt a chill in his heart. He was sure that when he got out of the car just now, there was absolutely nothing extra around him.
This rag doll can actually appear quietly.
The driver was still urging: "Take it away quickly, this thing scares me just looking at it."
In this world full of monsters and monsters, the driver's senses are quite sharp.
Fang Cheng walked up and took out the rag doll, and the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
Ye Yuqing came up, obviously a little nervous: "Throw it away."
Although she is the representative of the goddess, she is still a girl after all, and she is naturally afraid of such sneaky things.
"It's useless if you lose it. This thing will definitely follow us."
Fang Cheng looked at the rag doll in his hand. It was of average workmanship and dirty overall, as if it was a war-damaged version in Syria.
"But you can give it a try."
He threw the doll into the trash can and returned to the hotel with Ye Yuqing.
As soon as he returned to the hotel room, Ye Yuqing, who walked in first, let out an exclamation.
The rag doll that Fang Cheng threw into the trash can was now lying quietly on the sofa in the living room, facing the door, as if welcoming the two of them home.
Those big eyes and half-smiling expression seemed to be silently mocking the two of them.
Fang Cheng quickly checked the room. The ghost shadow merged a variety of abilities, and he could see spirits or ghosts for a long time.
There was nothing in the room. He even used an out-of-body experience and couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.
According to Julia's explanation, the rag doll will summon all the evil spirits nearby and kill all the creatures in the house.
No evil spirits have been found yet, and there is no danger for the time being.
Fang Cheng stared at the rag doll on the sofa and said to Ye Yuqing, "Give me a pair of scissors."
Ye Yuqing thought Fang Cheng was going to destroy the doll, but there were no scissors in the hotel room.
"Forget it, I'll do it myself."
Fang Cheng used his blood to condense the tool, grabbed the rag doll and started clicking.
Ye Yuqing looked on expectantly, but gradually her eyes began to look wrong.
Fang Cheng did not destroy the rag doll, but destroyed the clothes on the rag doll, then cut it into a bikini style and put it on again.
From the Syrian battle-damaged version, it has become a copper-smelted version that the FBI will break into immediately after seeing it.
Ye Yuqing slapped Fang Cheng hard: "What are you doing?"
"GHS, don't you see this?"
Fang Cheng admired his masterpiece: "Look, you're not scared now, are you?"
Ye Yuqing took another look and saw that the rag doll's messy long hair had been cut into a Mediterranean hairstyle and she was still wearing a bikini.
The rag doll that originally made people feel spooky and scary at first glance has now completely transformed into a sand sculpture style.
Fang Cheng also conveniently cut two holes in the doll, then tied it with rope into a tortoise shell and hung it in the living room.
"Just leave it like this and check it out tonight."
According to Ye Yuqing's idea, of course the rag doll should be cut into pieces and stuffed into the sewer and flushed away, but Fang Cheng had already hung it up, so let's keep it for now.
So the two ignored the rag doll and searched online for houses nearby that could be rented for a long time.
The rag doll hung motionless in the living room, but its body slowly turned around, staring directly at the two people in the room.
Night falls.
Fang Cheng has found a rental house on the outskirts of the city. Judging from the pictures, unless a meteorite falls from the sky, no matter what happens, innocent people will be affected. He has agreed to go see the house with the landlord tomorrow.
After dinner, Ye Yuqing was still playing games, and Fang Cheng went to take a shower first.
He took the clothes, opened the bathroom door and walked in.
The vibration of the bathroom door caused a piece of soap to slide off the shelf and fall to the floor, just under Fang Cheng's feet.
He stepped on it and fell flat on his back.
With a bang, the back of his head hit the marble door of the bathroom.
Ye Yuqing heard the noise and ran over: "A Cheng, are you okay?"
"fine."
Fang Cheng got up and looked back.
The threshold had been dented and shattered by the impact on the back of his head.
If the back of an ordinary person's head hits this kind of marble threshold with right angles, there is a high probability that it will be carried away in a wave.
Ye Yuqing didn't think that Fang Cheng would fall suddenly. It was only possible that the God of Death was playing tricks on him.
"How about we stay together and help you in case of an accident."
"OK."
Fang Cheng handed over the towel: "Let's take a shower together and help me wipe down the chariot."
Asaka Minghui would definitely agree, but Ye Yuqing rolled her eyes at him: "Wash it yourself."
Fang Cheng had no choice but to enter the bathroom by himself. He was careful throughout the bathing process, but no further accidents occurred.
After taking a shower, he returned to the living room. He was about to get some happy water from the refrigerator, but he noticed that there was a pool of liquid left on the ground. The refrigerator was not closed tightly, and the ice inside melted and flowed out.
This is a very common situation, but Fang Cheng thinks it's not that simple.
He put his head deep into the gap behind the refrigerator and found that the wires at the back had indeed been chewed off by mice and half of them were soaked in water.
Right in front of the refrigerator is the coffee table with porcelain tea sets.
An obvious murder trap appeared in front of Fang Cheng.
If he hadn't been extremely observant, an ordinary person would never have noticed the dangers of the refrigerator.
If you touch it rashly, you will most likely be knocked down by the leaking refrigerator, your head will be smashed on the coffee table in front, and your neck will be cut by the broken glass.
In order to verify his guess, Fang Cheng directly reached out and touched it.
A strong electric current instantly penetrated into his body through his arms, making his hair stand on end and his limbs numb.
"Hiss~"
Fang Cheng took a breath and opened his eyes wide: "It feels so good!"
This kind of electric current, which is enough to electrocute people, is almost like killing a chicken with a full body, which is very satisfying for him.
It's a pity that I didn't enjoy it for long. The lights in the whole room went dark, and it seemed that the fuse was blown.
Ye Yuqing, who was lying on the bed in the bedroom playing games, was startled, jumped down quickly, opened the door and ran out.
Not long after she left, the outline of a female figure faintly appeared on the curtains in the bedroom.
After learning that the fuse broke because Fang Cheng touched the electricity, Ye Yuqing was speechless and called the hotel's maintenance personnel to replace it.
Before the maintenance crew arrived, Fang Cheng and Ye Yuqing were sitting in the living room, discussing Death's trap.
If the trap was only of this magnitude, it would be easy for Fang Cheng to survive these seven days.
I just don’t know if the difficulty will be increased in the future.
"A Cheng!"
Ye Yuqing suddenly clasped her hands and moved closer to Fang Cheng: "Did you feel suddenly cold?"
Fang Cheng was not afraid of hot or cold for a long time. He did not feel the change in temperature. Instead, he smiled like an old man and put his arms around her: "Are you cold? Come on, let me rub it for you to heat it up."
Ye Yuqing was full of expectations last night, but now she was not in the mood. She pushed him hard and said, "I'm not kidding you."
Only then did Fang Cheng notice that goosebumps had appeared on her skin.
Bang!
The bedroom door suddenly slammed shut.
"Is there a thief in the room?"
"What do you think?"
The two of them are in this living room, and there can't be a third person in the bedroom.
A strange atmosphere immediately filled the hearts of the two of them. The whole room was dark, and it seemed that even the sounds outside had completely disappeared.
You know this is in the center of the city, how can it be so quiet.
The rag doll hanging in the living room turned around at some point and stared directly at the two of them with its big dark eyes.
Ye Yuqing subconsciously hugged Fang Cheng tightly. She could use Yue Jianming's power to deal with evil spirits, but as a girl, she still felt instinctively afraid.
Fang Cheng had opened the Tactician Master and took a deep sniff, but he could only smell a cold breath, and there was no smell of domestic garbage around him.
Apparently, the evil rag doll finally summoned the evil spirit in.
It was not Fang Cheng's style to wait passively. He stood up and said, "I'll go to the bedroom and take a look."
"Let's go together!"
Ye Yuqing hung on him like a koala.
The two came to the closed bedroom door and saw a line of unclear bloody footprints on the floor, which disappeared in front of the bedroom door.
There seemed to be some red marks on the door handle of the bedroom door, as if a bloody hand was twisting the door open.
This strange situation made Ye Yuqing's heart beat loudly. If she were alone, she would have put on a full set of armor at this moment.
Fang Cheng was fearless. This was not the first time he had seen a ghost. He reached out and opened the bedroom door.
The two of them have been able to see for a long time, and the bedroom is not completely dark. The lights outside the hotel pass through the curtains, and the hazy key is transmitted.
Ye Yuqing almost shouted. A vague female figure was reflected on the curtains. It looked like a woman standing upright behind the curtains.
Fang Cheng put Ye Yuqing down and strode over to open the curtains.
There is nothing behind.
The so-called human figure was probably projected in from outside.
Ye Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed that Fang Cheng was staring at the corner of the bedroom.
She followed and looked over, but there was nothing there.
However, in Fang Cheng's field of vision, a woman with long hair, scars all over her body, and blood flowing out of her hands and feet was standing there.
Or it should be more appropriate to call her a female ghost.
The female ghost's entire face was covered by her hair, and her eyes looked at Fang Cheng through the gap.
The two sides looked at each other for less than three seconds before Fang Cheng teleported to the female ghost and punched her in the face.
