"not good!"
Realizing that something was wrong, the old man was about to step forward, but was pushed away by Pei Wende who suddenly bullied him.
The next second, the black shadow incarnated as a cat ghost was thrown out of the boudoir. The whole process was smooth and seamless, and it didn't even take a second.
"hiss!"
Seeing that the cat ghost was about to hit Pei Wende, Xiaoqing, who had been hiding in his clothes, popped his head out at the right time and decisively opened his bloody mouth.
"Meow!"
There was another shrill meow. Sensing the danger, the cat ghost didn't care what was going on. He instinctively twisted his body in mid-air and successfully avoided falling into the snake's mouth.
Snapped!
But the result of this series of dazzling operations was that the originally frightened cat ghost suddenly escaped into the shadow of the old man, and no matter how driven he was, he never showed up again.
"..."
As a result, the scene fell into some inexplicable embarrassment for a while.
"It seems like your cat is quite timid."
Facing Pei Wende's embarrassing words, the old man who was also a little embarrassed opened his mouth but hesitated to speak. In the end, he did not say the sentence "It's because the snake you raised is too fierce."
"The evil spirit inside...is more powerful than I imagined."
After a brief silence, the old man focused his attention on the boudoir again and said this to break the deadlock.
I know very well about my own ghost cat that although this cat is an ordinary cat that the old man has raised since childhood, it does not have any particularly outstanding qualifications or talents.
But to be able to scare away the ghost cat so easily, the evil ghost inside was by no means comparable to the evil ghosts the old man had encountered before.
"Isn't this something that has been established for a long time?"
"Since you can't handle this, it's my turn now."
Saying this, Pei Wende passed over the old man and pushed open the small door of the boudoir.
At this moment, Pei Wende could finally be sure that the old man in front of him might indeed be a heretic practitioner who was proficient in the art of witchcraft.
But in terms of its actual combat effectiveness, it is not much better than those of ordinary practitioners.
In other words, the old man's situation is the normal situation for most heretic practitioners.
They may have some abilities that are different from ordinary people, but other than that they are not much better than ordinary people.
As for why the other party appeared outside this house so "coincidently"?
Pei Wende felt that this should not be described as "coincidence".
This old man actually made a special trip to wait here just to prevent anyone from accidentally entering this place and losing his life in vain.
If Pei Wende had been directly persuaded to leave by the old man just now, he probably would not have entered this haunted house, but would have continued to wait for the demon hunter from Qintian Prison to arrive.
[It seems like this old man has a kind heart. 】
[I just don’t know why he helped the tyrants in the first place and made Sun Xiaoya end up like this. 】
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Pei Wende finally entered Sun Xiaoya's boudoir and saw the furnishings and conditions inside.
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"Unexpected, yet reasonably simple."
As a separate small room in the whole house, this small boudoir was much smaller than Pei Wende imagined.
As far as the eye can see, apart from the bed, there is barely room for a table and chairs.
As for the dressing table and toiletries that are necessary for girls, they do not exist in this small boudoir.
If it weren't for the colorful bedding on the bed, Pei Wende couldn't even imagine that this room would be the boudoir where a twenty-year-old girl lived all year round.
"There is an air of blood, but it seems different from the ordinary air of blood?"
At this moment, Xiao Qing, whose sense of smell was far more sensitive than Pei Wende, spoke.
"Also, where are the evil spirits who scared off the cat ghosts before?"
Hearing Xiaoqing's doubts, Pei Wende just walked to the bed calmly, and then gently lifted the quilt covering it.
"The bloody air you are talking about must be this thing!"
Looking over, Xiao Qing's eyes were struck by layers of almost ink-colored stains.
It seems that due to years of accumulation and superposition, those stains have long dried up, and it can only be vaguely seen that they were not formed at once.
"These blood stains are gradually accumulated day after day, year after year."
"From bright red at the beginning, to jet black later..."
"The girl lying on this bed is undergoing inhuman torture every day."
"And the blood flowing out of her body is also eroding and contaminating this bed little by little every day..."
"The fresh blood mixed with the old blood stains is the special smell of blood you smell."
The calm voice could not conceal the compassion and pain in Pei Wende's heart.
He could not imagine the mood of the girl lying on this bed, so she would choose to endure this torture that was comparable to hell day and night.
"Sun Xiaoya, your pain is over, don't miss this life anymore."
Instead of directly taking action or chanting sutras as usual, Pei Wende gently stroked the blood-stained bed, as if he was gently comforting an injured girl.
"My pain... is over?"
As if responding to Pei Wende, a slightly immature and trembling voice appeared out of thin air.
"But...I still feel so much pain!"
Different from all the evil spirits Pei Wende had seen, the girl who suddenly appeared on the bed looked so pitiful.
The pure white clothes are not luxurious, but paired with the girl's moving tears, it is enough to move any hard-hearted person.
"No, from now on...you won't be in pain anymore."
The rosary around his neck automatically floated and rotated. Pei Wende, whose palms emitted a faint Buddhist light, stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head.
"I... won't hurt anymore?"
The gentle Buddha's light shrouded the girl's soul from top to bottom, but she just looked at Pei Wende with a slightly puzzled expression.
"You endured inhuman torture during your lifetime, and you will be imprisoned here after your death..."
"So from now on, your pain will be borne by me until you are reincarnated."
His expression was briefly distorted by the sudden severe pain, but Pei Wende still stared at the girl in front of him with a smile, as if he was staring at a blooming lotus.
"Sun Xiaoya, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
In a trance, the girl seemed to see a kind-hearted Buddha and the unknowable pure land.
"My wish?"
"I want to say goodbye to Grandpa Xian."
"I want to tell him that none of this is his fault and he should stop blaming himself."
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