In order to store supernatural items and ghosts in the future, Jiang Yan bought a remote villa. However, according to the real estate agent, this villa had been haunted before, and all the people who lived in it were dead.
Their cause of death was dehydration.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the villa, Jiang Yan noticed the dried dog corpse in the yard.
"Did even dogs trigger the rules?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly, feeling that things were not simple.
The behavior of dogs is much simpler than that of humans. If even dogs are killed by a ghost, it means that the killing rules of this ghost are easier to trigger.
"This fierce ghost seems to only kill people in this villa, and its scope of influence is almost C-level." Jiang Yan analyzed.
But he didn't dare to be careless, because the terror of a ghost couldn't simply be measured by rating. Some C-level ghosts had strict killing rules, but their terror was extremely high.
For example, the disguised ghost in Gongyue Village should be a C-level ghost based on its range of influence, but its terror is comparable to that of an A-level ghost.
To be on the safe side, Jiang Yan activated the second gear of the ghost, holding the safety hammer in his left hand and the black blood sword in his right hand, and cautiously walked into the villa.
As soon as he stepped into the villa, Jiang Yan noticed something unusual.
The floor of the villa was so wet that you would leave footprints when you walked on it.
This was very strange, because no one had been to the villa for a long time, and even if there was water on the floor, it would have dried long ago.
He kept an open mind and continued to observe his surroundings.
The windows on the first floor were broken, glass shards were scattered all over the floor, and there were some dried blood stains on the marble pillars, probably from the victim's struggle.
The large chandelier overhead tilted, swaying from side to side in the breeze, as if it might fall down at any moment.
It can be seen that this was a magnificent living room before, but now it has become such a dilapidated appearance.
"Wu~"
A gust of wind blew in through the broken window, the water on the floor rippled, and the temperature in the living room dropped a bit.
The sky suddenly became dark and the inside of the villa became cold, as if heavy rain was coming.
"Kaka..."
Stepping on the broken glass on the ground, Jiang Yan continued to explore other parts of the villa.
Bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, study room...
All the rooms in the villa were messy and looked like they had not been cleaned for a long time.
This is normal, because no one dares to approach this villa, not even the real estate salesperson dares to come over. They handed over the keys and left in a hurry.
But what's unusual is that these rooms are very damp.
The floor was damp, the walls were covered in moss, and the ceiling was cracked by water.
It was as if the villa had been washed away by a flood.
"500,000 yuan is too expensive to buy. A house like this is about 100,000 yuan." Jiang Yan regretted a little.
Even if he imprisons the evil spirits here, the cost of repairing the house will be high afterwards.
"clatter……"
At this time, an inaudible voice came, and Jiang Yan's nerves suddenly became tense.
"It's a bit like the faucet is not turned off. Is it in the bathroom?"
He immediately became alert and walked slowly to the bathroom.
Push open the ajar door.
On the sink, the faucet was stained with rust, and there was no water dripping from the dark water outlet.
But the dripping sound continued.
"clatter……"
Jiang Yan frowned, knowing that he was being targeted by a fierce ghost.
The glass door of the bathroom was only half broken, but Jiang Yan's figure could be vaguely reflected.
He glanced at the glass door with his peripheral vision and was shocked.
The water-stained glass door reflected his figure, but behind him, there was a white figure.
The top of the glass door was broken, so the white figure couldn't be seen.
But there is no doubt that it is a fierce ghost.
Through the glass door, Jiang Yan could roughly see the physical characteristics of this fierce ghost.
Its skin was pale and swollen, like a corpse that had been soaked in water. Its nails were gray and white, with water droplets dripping from the nails from time to time.
"Is this fierce ghost following me?" Jiang Yan thought, thinking of the bamboo forest ghost in Gongyue Village.
But the bamboo forest ghost has no entity, but this ghost does.
"This ghost seems to make no sound when walking and leaves no footprints, otherwise I would have discovered it long ago."
He continued to observe through the glass door of the bathroom, trying to deduce the pattern of this ghost's movements.
Suddenly, he found that this ghost seemed to be getting closer and closer to him?
Although there was no way to compare, he felt that the ghost was approaching him, and the distance was about one centimeter shorter than before.
"It seems that it wants to kill me. I have triggered its killing rules." Jiang Yan no longer hesitated. He didn't want to spend any more time speculating.
Now that Li Gui is in front of him, and he has the Black Blood Sword, he can just imprison Li Gui directly.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan clenched the black blood sword and prepared to imprison this fierce ghost with lightning speed.
If the black blood sword stabs the ghost, it will kill the ghost 100%, at least for the blood coffin ghost.
The black coffin ghost seems to be able to break free from the black blood sword alone, but ghosts of this level do not appear randomly.
So it should be no problem to use the Black Blood Sword to subdue this fierce ghost.
The outcome of a supernatural confrontation is often decided in an instant. Timing is very important, and a slight difference can lead to a huge difference.
Jiang Yan knew this truth well, so he had to fight quickly.
He took a deep breath, then suddenly turned around and thrust into the fierce ghost as fast as he could.
"despair!"
There were crisp footsteps in the bathroom.
The black blood sword struck empty, and Jiang Yan almost slipped.
"Escaped?" He was a little surprised.
Because ghosts are generally unconscious and will not notice danger, let alone run away.
However, Jiang Yan also saw the true face of this fierce ghost.
not far away.
On the wet tiles, a swollen corpse of a man, white with soaked water, was standing blankly.
The appearance of this male corpse is very strange. It has no hair, wide and large cheekbones, and the face looks like a white gourd.
The lips were scarlet, curved to the cheekbones like a sickle, and the two dark pupils were staring at him like beans.
"What the hell is this..." Jiang Yan couldn't help but be shocked by the strange appearance of this evil spirit, and felt frightened in his heart.
In the dark living room, a person and a ghost looked at each other quietly, their figures reflected on the water-logged tiles, distorted by the ripples blown by the cold wind.
No matter how weird this ghost thing is, as long as Jiang Yan remembers the whole thing, it can be dismembered by the black blood sword.
Without hesitation, Jiang Yan covered the black blood sword with the dim ghost.
At that moment, the blood on the black blood sword started to flow and turned extremely bright red.
At the same time, Jiang Yan's vision turned scarlet.
In the scarlet vision, all the ghosts he remembered appeared in it.
There were ghosts carrying people on their backs, oil corpses, tall ghosts, but this white ghost with a gourd face was not among them.
"What's going on?" Jiang Yan felt a little strange. Didn't he see the whole picture of this fierce ghost?
He put away his scarlet vision and began to carefully look at the ghost in front of him.
What did I overlook...
