"Duo... Duo... Duo..."
There was a strange knock on the door in the bathroom, and blood was flowing under the crack of the door, making people afraid to imagine what was inside.
The woman who was paralyzed on the ground didn't know where she got the strength. She gritted her teeth and climbed up, running as fast as she could downstairs.
Perhaps it was the will to survive that inspired her potential.
The woman was walking as fast as flying at this moment. She quickly reached the door, opened the door, rushed out at the speed of a 100-meter champion, and ran forward along the loess road.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.
Looking back.
On the security window of the bathroom on the second floor of his house, a man was holding a wooden stick and constantly poking at the door inside.
The woman's pupils dilated little by little, as if she had realized something, and hurriedly ran back.
"boom!"
The door to his house was slammed shut.
"So that's it... So that's it..." The woman froze in place, her heart filled with fear, panic, despair, and regret. The various emotions were intertwined and almost drove her crazy.
At this moment, she finally understood everything.
The ghost did not enter.
Instead, he got confused and was so frightened by the other party that he took the initiative to run out of the house.
"哐! 哐! 哐~~"
At this time, there was the sound of something heavy being dragged on the ground, and when it came into contact with the gravel, it made a harsh impact.
The woman looked up and couldn't help but shrink her pupils.
A black figure had a sack hanging on his waist, and it looked like a round thing inside.
With his head lowered and a stern expression on his face, he slowly walked over dragging a heavy hammer. There was a little girl with a dull face hanging on top of the hammer, who kept making faint laughter...
Such a scene.
It's so weird and terrifying.
The blood in the woman's body was almost freezing, and she backed away in a panic: "Don't come over...don't come over, don't come over..."
Although the opponent was dragging a heavy object, his speed was much faster than her.
In a few blinks, he was in front of the woman.
He also grinned, showing his sharp white teeth, and waved a hand to silently greet himself. This behavior was also extremely weird.
The hands he waved were covered in blood.
Women can almost imagine.
The other person was outside earlier, frantically beating on his own door and windows.
"Don't be afraid, death is a festival that will inevitably come."
"You should feel happy that you are celebrating the holiday today."
"Come on, smile and leave your most beautiful side to the world."
The other party spoke while approaching.
The woman staggered and stepped back desperately. When she heard these crazy words, the fear in her heart increased little by little.
"Laugh! Why don't you laugh? Laugh!"
"Don't you even laugh during the holidays? Laugh! Laugh loudly!"
The man suddenly became hysterical and seemed to be very excited. There was a faint smell of blood from the hammer in his hand. The face of the little girl on it began to look ferocious. Her laughter echoed around, stirring up gusts of evil wind.
The woman was so frightened by this sudden change that she screamed and fell to the ground. She quickly crawled back on her hands and knees, shouting continuously: "Don't come over, please, don't come over...ahhhhh~!" "
The trembling scream reflected the woman's helplessness at the moment.
It's a pity that the murderer will not show mercy to the beautiful girl.
The man's smile became even brighter: "If you don't want to smile, you can scream, scream as much as you want, howl as much as you want, and celebrate your...last festival!"
While talking.
The sledgehammer was raised high, the shadow was shrouded, and the overwhelming feeling of oppression was frightening.
"boom!!!"
The woman's legs were hit and her flesh and blood were instantly mutilated.
However, after a scream, her sweaty face suddenly calmed down, and her expression, which was almost dumbfounded by fright, became scary little by little.
Horrible scars appeared on her body.
The strong smell of blood filled the air.
A face gradually became distorted, and strong resentment enveloped the place.
The woman suddenly laughed strangely: "That's not right! I am a ghost. What are you afraid of?"
"Hahaha, you want to kill me? You want to kill a dead man?"
Her damaged body floated up little by little, and her expression was very crazy. She wanted the other person to feel her previous fear.
At this time, she saw that the man opposite him stuffed something into his mouth. Soon, his pupils were engulfed by a purple light, and a terrifying aura surged out.
"What's wrong with the ghost?"
"Ghosts don't have to celebrate the festival?!"
The other party asked back, glanced over, and shot out two thunderbolts.
The female ghost was startled and quickly dodged, but as soon as she avoided the electric light, the heavy black iron sledgehammer hit her hard where she was dodging.
"puff!!!"
This time, the female ghost's head and half of her body were completely turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
Its strong resentment did not dissipate, but was absorbed bit by bit by the Yin Shen Hammer, and the two dark curse words became clear bit by bit - Zhou Qin.
The Yin Shen Hammer once again bore the obsession of a fierce ghost, and it became heavier.
Do it all.
Jiang Chen dropped the hammer and gasped for air. The female ghost was not weak, and the medium-level ghost was stronger. With his current strength, if he were to deal with her normally, he would have to go through a lot of fighting.
But after some psychological battle.
Coupled with the terror of Yin Shen Hammer, two rounds will kill him immediately!
The most important thing is that after this wave, he once again exceeded his own limit.
From one fierce ghost, 15,000 ghost energy were obtained!
This is an exaggeration.
It was more than what I got from Zhang Chunyu. After all, Zhang Chunyu was only half a blood-clothed person, and later he almost broke through into a real blood-clothed body.
But this woman is just an ordinary medium-level ghost.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.
The other party has the spirit of a cow. What he eats is grass and what he squeezes out is milk.
"Although his strength is low, his contribution is so outstanding."
"Obviously he is a worthless ghost, but through unremitting efforts, he has doubled his worth."
"It's so touching."
He gave a thumbs up in admiration to the corpse of the female ghost that had been completely transformed into a puddle of rotten flesh by the Yin God's hammer.
Jiang Chen even had the urge to record the deeds of this female ghost and tell them to all the ghosts, hoping that they could also learn this inspirational spirit.
At this time.
Zhao Erhu, Chen Xue, and Yang Chan came over.
The expression on his face was quite wonderful. He opened his mouth several times, but did not say a complete sentence.
"Lao Jiang, you... Li Gui... strength... this... salvation..."
After talking for a few times, Zhao Erhu patted his head and settled on a question: "Lao Jiang, is this the redemption you are talking about?"
Jiang Chen nodded firmly: "Yes!"
"But this..."
Jiang Chen smiled profoundly: "You don't understand this. Fear can stimulate adrenaline. In this extreme state, people will temporarily forget all their worries."
"Erhu, when studying Buddhism, you can't just study it to death, but you must also understand it in conjunction with science."
"So you see, I made this female ghost forget her own troubles before she died, and her six sense organs left pure. Isn't this a kind of redemption?"
Zhao Erhu thought for a long time after hearing this, and finally realized: "I understand, you bitch have been deceiving me, haven't you?!"
He is honest and upright, but not stupid.
I was successfully deceived before, but I haven't seen Jiang Chen's true face yet.
Now that I have experienced his methods, I will naturally have a different feeling when I hear these words.
Facing misunderstandings from friends.
Jiang Chen just smiled indifferently and didn't refute a word. He was already used to other people's misunderstandings.
Seeing this, Zhao Erhu became a little surprised and doubtful again. He found that Jiang Chen seemed to be a bit like those accomplished monks in the temple.
"Let's not talk about it for now. Anyway, whether the ghost was in a good mood or not has nothing to do with me." Zhao Erhu shook his head, with an angry look on his face: "Lao Jiang, you are such a bastard!"
"Killing a fierce ghost instantly, your strength is probably close to C+, or..." He made a bolder guess: "You are a C+ master?!"
Jiang Chen shook his head.
Zhao Erhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, at this age you can reach C+, which is no less than the descendants of the six sects. Then what is your identity?"
"It seems that following you is the right thing to do. I'll lie down!"
"But having said that, the plan you arranged just now is really perverted. I think the female ghost is almost going to be mentally ill from being scared. Let's discuss it and kill the ghost later. If it doesn't work, I'll give someone a happy one and kill her directly. Already..."
"Erhu, you are a monk, how come you kill animals when you open your mouth and shut up?" Jiang Chen looked at him sideways, showing a very surprised expression.
Zhao Erhu felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was really a heinous demon monk.
Jiang Chen then followed the instructions.
"Exorcising ghosts is not about killing, but about redemption for wronged souls!"
"The necessary procedures cannot be omitted."
Zhao Erhu understood immediately. It seemed that the cruelty of the other party was engraved in his bones and it was impossible to change it.
But anyway, the target of torture is a ghost.
He clasped his hands together nonchalantly and said "sin", then patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder and said: "Okay, I will cooperate with you later! Let's save these wronged souls who have fallen into the wrong way together!"
It was Zhao Erhu who was lying on someone else's security window just now and stabbed the door with a stick.
