A strange young man, holding a black dagger exuding evil and ominousness, stabbed Mrs. Chen in the heart.
"You, you are Xiao Zhao.
Why do you want to kill me..."
Mrs. Chen's eyes widened. She knew the man in front of her.
This man was a nanny.
But I only did it for less than a day before I was scared away.
Mrs. Chen breathed her last with reluctance.
The nanny named Xiao Zhao pulled the black dagger out of her body.
Then her heart was ripped out.
The blood-stained dagger looked even more sinister.
Mrs. Chen's heart, held in the hand of the nanny Xiao Zhao, was still beating thumpingly.
At this moment, Mr. Chen outside the door also heard the cry and rushed in with a stranger.
"Wife."
When Mr. Chen saw that his wife was dead, he knelt on the ground wailing.
"May God punish you."
The stranger brought in by Mr. Chen was actually wearing the clothes of a priest.
He took out a Bible and a cross and sprinkled holy water on Xiao Zhao.
Xiao Zhao, who was holding the dagger, screamed, and his skin that touched the holy water melted.
The muscles with crisscrossing meridians inside were exposed.
But the nanny Xiao Zhao couldn't feel the pain at all. He held the dagger like a zombie and attacked the priest.
The priest was obviously a good exorcist in the church, and he used a Bible to suppress Xiao Zhao.
Then he pressed the cross on Xiao Zhao's forehead.
Suddenly, a strong black energy surged out from Xiao Zhao's eyebrows.
Xiao Zhao was wailing in agony.
A constant struggle.
"Mr. Chen, help me hold down this devil.
I will exorcise him. "
The priest ordered Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao, who had lost his wife, raised his head with an angry and pale face: "Father, the devil is not him.
But a pair of my children..."
"What!"
The priest was horrified.
Just then, the lights overhead flickered.
The last rule was not broken by Zhang Yan.
Rule two:
If the lights start flickering, head to the third-floor restroom with the kids and lock the door.
If you don't do it within twenty seconds, you may hallucinate and hide in the closet.
Zhang Yan stood there and did not take the children to the bathroom on the third floor.
Things seemed to be starting to take a turn for the worse.
Even the priest showed up...
This is so fucking interesting.
"Hee hee hee."
As the lights flickered, Chen Xiaojun and Chen Xiaoli suddenly appeared beside the priest.
Chen Xiaoli stretched out her hand gently, and her delicate little hand penetrated directly through the priest's back and grabbed his heart.
"Evil, devil."
The priest turned around and tried to hold Chen Xiaoli down with the Bible.
Chen Xiaojun jumped up and bit off the priest's hand.
The priest said with difficulty: "You didn't follow the rules I told you before?"
Mr. Chen hugged his wife’s body and cried, “I did what you said, Father.
But all the rules are invalid..."
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and asked Zhang Yan hysterically: "Mr. Zhang, what on earth did you do?"
Zhang Yan touched his nose: "Sorry, I accidentally broke all the rules except Rule 2."
The priest sighed: "Young man, you not only killed us, you also killed yourself."
Mr. Chen said: "I should have told you the truth earlier. My two children were possessed by demons.
But we can't be sure.
My wife and I went out to invite a priest to exorcise our children.
Those rules are all for my son and daughter to prevent their bodies from being completely invaded by demons.
Now it seems that it is too late. "
"It is indeed too late, your son.
your daughter.
Their souls have gone to hell. "
Chen Xiaoli used a childish expression and spoke in a sharp and deep manly tone.
This is the most direct evidence of demonic possession.
"Is it still too late for me to run now?"
Zhang Yan smiled bitterly.
Before he could run away, Chen Xiaojun and Chen Xiaoli were already standing beside him.
Chen Xiaoli still held her bloody heart in her hand.
That heart belongs to the priest.
"Brother Zhang, you are the sacrifice we have been waiting for for a long time. How can we let you run away?"
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly turned into a red dress and attacked Chen Xiaoli.
Chen Xiaoli grabbed the red sleeve and pulled it gently.
Nie Xiaoqian's body was caught by her so easily.
The little girl used her immature body to open her mouth and sucked on Nie Xiaoqian.
He actually wanted to absorb all Xiaoqian's ghost energy.
"Xiaoqian, go back."
Zhang Yan was horrified and quickly took Nie Xiaoqian back to Liaozhai World.
After killing the priest, Xiao Zhao, the former nanny who had become a demon, stood up.
"Arrest Dad and Brother Zhang. Now that the blood moon has risen, the time has come."
Chen Xiaoli ordered.
Zhang Yan didn't resist much.
The golden snake sword could not kill Xiao Zhao, and Nie Xiaoqian was restrained by Chen Xiaoli.
There are not many means at his disposal.
Although there were still two bullets left in the pistol, it was still unclear whether Chen Xiaoli and Chen Xiaojun could be killed.
"Goudan, I've been feeding you for nothing these days."
It seemed that even Goudan was with Chen Xiaoli and Chen Xiaojun, which made Zhang Yan feel very uncomfortable.
Zhang Yan was tied up by Xiao Zhao and taken to the third floor with Mr. Chen.
Even the Necronomicon in his arms was taken away by Chen Xiaoli.
All the lights in the villa were twinkling.
One light and one dark, it's scary to see.
They were taken into the bathroom of the master bedroom on the third floor.
Under Chen Xiaoli's command, Goudan bit the bathtub.
Under the bathtub, there was a dark passage leading directly to the ground.
Zhang Yan was carried in.
The underground passage is very deep.
But it was dry, and it didn’t take long for the scenery of the passage to change.
There are many ravines and criss-crossing caves, and the walls of the cave are covered with a red substance composed of many bloodshot fibers and tumors, which greatly reduces the entropy value.
"Hell has spread here...there is so much Cthulhu."
Zhang Yan complained.
This script actually developed like this.
Zhang Yan was tied to a black altar.
Beside the altar were all melted candles of varying heights.
His arms and legs were straightened.
The hearts of Mrs. Chen and the priest, as well as the Necronomicon, were placed in front of the altar.
"Kneel down."
Mr. Chen was kicked by Xiao Zhao and fell to his knees beside the altar.
Chen Xiaoli and Chen Xiaojun were chattering in a language that Zhang Yan couldn't understand.
Maybe Latin, or maybe Hebrew.
It’s the standard lingua franca of Western demons anyway.
Zhang Yan was a little cold at the response from the altar, and he broke Chen Xiaoli's spell: "So, your parents have always been good people.
You two little brats are the bad ones? "
Chen Xiaoli glanced at him: "Human beings always like to worship idols and distinguish between right and wrong.
But in our eyes, there is no right or wrong, good or evil.
Only the weak eat the strong. "
"But I don't understand one thing, who do you want to summon?
Satan? "
Chen Xiaojun sneered: "Of course not...our master"
Chen Xiaoli quickly stopped and said: "Shut up."
Chen Xiaojun also knew that he almost spilled the beans, so he quickly stopped talking.
He just stared at Zhang Yan viciously.
There was an evil light in his eyes.
Zhang Yan was depressed: "I've been playing with you for so long, and you plotted against me, made me break the rules, and used me to completely possess you two little brats.
Forget it.
I'm almost dead, why don't you let me die? Do you understand? "
The two children possessed by the devil did not make a sound.
Obviously I won't tell him.
"let's start."
Chen Xiaoli said.
Chen Xiaojun nodded, moved his hand, and cut off his father's head.
Blood spurted out.
Sprayed on the altar.
It was also sprayed on the Necronomicon that was taken from Zhang Yan's arms.
The altar suddenly became more terrifying.
A powerful strange energy surged up, forming a strong cyclone in the air above the altar.
In the cyclone, two skeleton hands appeared.
The huge skeletal hand reached out and grabbed the two hearts on the ground, as well as Mr. Chen's head.
"Master, we are coming here soon."
Chen Xiaojun walked over in surprise and looked ready to stab Zhang Yan's heart with a black dagger.
Zhang Yan showed no fear at all. He just curled his lips and said, "It's boring. I won't play anymore."
He suddenly threw something out.
Then the body suddenly disappeared...
