501 entrance.
Auntie's whole body was entangled with deep black resentment, her lips were blue, and her eyes were full of viciousness.
The skin on her body peeled off little by little, revealing a large area of scarlet, her limbs were twisted and deformed, strong resentment filled the corridor, and unimaginable depression and coldness completely shrouded the place!
Su Ling's scalp almost exploded.
Watching the aunt take off her skin, she felt a strange itch coming from her body. She unconsciously touched her delicate skin with her hands, bent her fingers, and a very scary thought arose in her heart.
Button it down! Button it down!
Peel off your skin bit by bit so that it doesn't itch anymore.
This absurd and unfounded idea suddenly appeared in her heart, and almost ruthlessly manipulated Su Ling's behavior. She actually started to take action!
at this time.
A flash of blood appeared in Su Ling's shadow, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.
An aura that was stronger and more terrifying than Auntie's came quietly.
Su Ling looked stunned, as if his body was dragged by something invisible, and he staggered back into 502 next to him.
"What...what?"
She trembled, as if she thought of something.
"Qiaoqiao, is it...is it you?"
The tone was full of fear.
No one responded.
It was pitch black in 502, and Su Ling didn't dare to turn her head. She just felt a hand tugging on the clothes on her back, for fear that when she turned around, she would see her sister with blood on her face.
Even if they were close relatives.
But after the other party's death, she realized that she was no longer the same sister as before.
But a ghost with deep resentment.
"Brother Jiang..." Su Ling thought of something and looked out the door, biting her lower lip, feeling deeply entangled in her heart.
Although Jiang Chen is very powerful, there seems to be no problem that he cannot solve.
But the aunt of 501 is too scary.
Su Ling hadn't felt it before, but now that the other party was completely enraged and showed shocking signs of death, the fear she felt was ten times greater than that of any ghost downstairs!
"Qiaoqiao, can you... help me kill that aunt, she wants to harm me."
Su Ling struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke.
After saying one sentence, she was covered in cold sweat.
Because she couldn't be sure whether her sister's action of saving her just now was because she still had some feelings left, or because she wanted to keep her and continue to torture her.
Or what effect does being alive have on her?
If it's the latter two, neither is good news.
She can only gamble!
Along the way, although Jiang Chen's methods were cruel, Su Ling could feel that he was kind to her.
When encountering supernatural events, parents may abandon them.
Only this man would never leave her, his generous back would always be in front of her, and no matter how scary and sneaky he was, he could always smile in the face of her.
Such a warm-hearted, optimistic attitude.
It was like a ray of sunshine shining into this gloomy building, bringing long-lost warmth to Su Ling, who was curled up and shivering in the darkness.
Living in this dark place all year round.
She was too cold and she didn't want to lose the last ray of light.
So even if he took great risks, Su Ling still spoke and asked his sister.
"Qiaoqiao, please!"
It seemed like she felt her sincere request.
There was a ripple in the shadow, and gradually, a trace of bright red emerged, as if blood was flowing, and even a strong smell of blood actually emitted.
Seeing this strange scene, Su Ling suppressed her fear and breathed more and more heavily.
"My shadow...turned red?"
"Qiaoqiao is going to take action?"
"No, my clothes..."
She suddenly realized a very scary thing, that is, the shadow is the reflection of the human body. Why does the shadow turn red?
There is only one answer - I am also turning red!
Su Ling looked at her shabby clothes in horror. There was blood dripping on them, which was strangely red, while her skin was losing its blood color little by little, becoming frighteningly white.
Red and white.
This moment was woven into the most horrific tones.
"Hehehe"
In a daze, Su Ling heard his sister's pure and clear laughter, which was as pure and clear as a silver bell, but in the dark room and under the scene before her, it seemed particularly strange.
Then, she completely lost consciousness.
Her pupils turned into pitch black, the corners of her mouth slowly curved into an unfamiliar arc, and faint vein-like lines spread from her eyes on her face.
Combined with the half-red clothes and pale complexion, there is something indescribably weird about him.
She became Su Qiao.
The sister he said was already dead long ago.
Su Qiao didn't rush to take action, she just hid in the darkness of room 502, silently watching the scene in front of her coldly.
This side.
After the woman showed her horrific death state.
Jiang Chen was still patiently persuading: "Auntie, I advise you not to be impulsive. Although I accidentally killed your son, it is illegal to hit someone. If you win, you will lose your whole family, and if you lose, you will be laid up in the hospital."
"You've already killed my mother and son and you still want me to calm down?! How can a dog say such cold words in a mouth that's 37 degrees Celsius! Ghost energy +999!"
Auntie became more and more angry.
Almost losing his mind, he grabbed it with his scarlet palm.
Locked with strong resentment, Jiang Chen could feel that he would not be able to escape this grasp no matter what method he used, and once he was caught forcefully, he would be half disabled even if he didn't die!
"Auntie, do you really want to take action?"
"I won't be polite if you do this again!"
Jiang Chen said while taking three or four steps back.
Seeing this, the aunt sneered.
This action had already exposed this living person's lack of confidence, so it seemed that he didn't have to worry at all.
"My son, my son!!!"
She whined and came closer.
As everyone knows, Jiang Chen backed away not because of fear.
Fingers curled.
A drum beat.
The aunt's forward figure was momentarily sluggish.
Jiang Chen kept moving and beat the Kui Niu drum for the second time.
"Moo!!!"
A terrifying loud noise, like thunder on dry land.
The next moment.
Auntie came back to her senses. She was a top-notch ghost after all, and her expression almost recovered when Jiang Chen bent his fingers for the second time.
At this moment, she saw a cyan electric ball hitting her.
The overwhelming power made her feel frightened, and her scalp almost exploded.
"What the hell!?"
Auntie screamed and tried her best to dodge, but in the end she was almost hit by a thunderball on the left side of her waist.
"Boom"
There was an explosion, and the middle part of the aunt's body was instantly reduced to charcoal, and then exploded, leaving only the neck and part of the chest flesh below, and a right arm, which hit the ground heavily.
There was also a terrifying electric arc raging at the wound.
She let out a heartbreaking roar.
"It hurts! Ahhh! It hurts so much!!"
"Ghost energy +999."
"Ghost spirit..."
But she didn't die completely with a scream like the man in 401.
She was a top-notch evil spirit, and her resentment was seven or eight times stronger than that of a man, but she managed to persevere with just one breath.
At this time, Jiang Chen stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Smiling and walking slowly towards the aunt.
"How's it going? It hurts a lot. I told you that fighting will never end well."
While he spoke to comfort him, he took out his assassin's knife, squatted down, held down the aunt's head, and stabbed her dozens of times between the eyebrows and temples.
"Ahhhh!!!"
This is because Auntie is really too strong.
The strong resentment of the top evil ghost made Jiang Chen's hair stand on end instinctively.
Do not use the monster card.
There is no such thing as Kui Niugu.
When he encounters a ghost of this level, there is only one word of death.
Even if he has blown the opponent to half ashes, he still needs to add some further insurance measures.
After inserting dozens of knives, Jiang Chen took out a hammer and a +3-strengthened steel nail, and hammered a dozen of them into the aunt's head.
Until the other party is almost out of his mind.
Then he stopped.
"Auntie, aren't you looking for your child? I may know where he is."
Jiang Chen picked up the dying aunt, pushed open the door of 501, and walked in.
