"Let me hear your grievances!"

The door opened, and Jiang Che rushed in.

When a few people outside heard his shouting, their faces were extremely strange.

You're...

Doesn't it look like you're going to avenge others?

This is clearly going to hammer people!!

The firewood room was very messy, with hay piled on one side, chopped firewood on the other, and a lot of firewood scattered in the open space in the middle, and a piece of ground in the middle was black and red, as if it had been impregnated with some liquid.

The whole firewood room was filled with a kind of gloomy aura, which seemed a little cold and depressing, and if ordinary people stayed here for a long time, they would probably become a madman.

Jiang Che looked up at the liquid stall.

A woman in a red dress was hung from a beam, her exposed white ankles were full of scars, and her eyes were turned out, only the whites of her eyes were exposed, and she looked extremely penetrating.

The woman's mouth opened wide at this time, as if she was about to shout something, but because Jiang Che suddenly broke in, she was startled, and her shouting action was stopped for a moment.

"Are you crying out? I'm here to avenge you!"

Jiang Che took the sledgehammer and strode towards the woman in red.

The woman in red had a gloomy face.

Redress?

You're afraid that you don't want to hammer the old lady!

"It's you. "

"You did it!"

The corpse of the woman in red hanging from the beam of the house suddenly stretched out a hand, pointing at Jiang Che, and at the same time made a sharp identification.

It was as if Jiang Che had done some unforgivable sin.

And with her words.

In the firewood room, the blood-stained firewood floated strangely, as if it was held in the hands of an invisible person, and waved towards Jiang Che, all of these firewood were stained with bright red blood, and under the wave, it directly brought a burst of 'hiss' wind explosion, which was obviously terrifying.

At the same time, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the air.

It's extremely short and mixed.

Although Jiang Che didn't understand, he vaguely knew in his heart that there was a group of people accusing him, and with these chaotic strange sounds, he suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of remorse and self-blame, as if he had really committed some unforgivable sin.

Jiang Che's hand wielding a sledgehammer stopped in mid-air.

And this time.

The firewood, which was as powerful as a machete and haunted with strange blood-colored energy, all smashed into him.

Jiang Che's current state is very weird.

The consciousness is still clear, and he can think alone, but it seems that there is a sense of guilt that is preventing him from resisting, wanting him to be hammered to death by these firewoods with peace of mind, and to be crushed by these blood-colored energies to atone for his sins.

"My current basic strength, against the stronger red-clothed ghosts, really has no chance of winning. "

Jiang Che's eyes were slightly gloomy.

The red clothes in front of him were obviously much more bright red than the previous blood-colored figure.

"Still. Jiang Che chuckled: "What if you can't beat the basic level? I, Jiang, am not a reckless man with brute strength, Lao Tzu is a... Hang the comparison!"

"Use the Beast Card—"

"Luanniao!"

In an instant.

Three feather marks appeared on Jiang Che's eyebrows, a little bright red, a little blue, and a little glow green.

He instantly possessed a power that could soothe all negative emotions, and under the flickering mark of his eyebrows, Jiang Che easily erased his sense of 'guilt', and his mind became extremely peaceful and sober.

His current state is a bit similar to the sage mode when he just got off the plane.

Bang!

The thunder fire hammer fell with a bang, and swept across with a hammer, directly smashing the dozen or so blood-stained firewoods to pieces.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 200 energy. "

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 150 energy. "

......

A series of system prompts.

Jiang Che only had 200 points of energy left, and he was finally replenished, directly reaching 1750.

At this time, the face of the red-clothed ghost on the beam of the room suddenly became gloomy.

"I'm so wronged, why are you bullying me?"

"Woo... I'm so miserable..."

A mournful voice came out of her mouth.

Outside, the ears, mouth and nose of the coffin maker were all under the influence of this sound, wisps of blood flowed out, and the whole person's face turned pale.

The evil charm on Chen Shijiao's chest was as hot as a soldering iron.

The blood on Chen Yuxuan's face continued to burn, and one of Grandma Chen's paper figures seemed to have died in her place, turning into a pile of ashes.

Only Zhou Banxian was okay, but he also had a solemn face.

"It's not good! Qingyuan's sister-in-law is too resentful, crying and mourning can directly cry people to death!!"

"What about Xiao Che?"

"Let's go, let's go together, Brother Jiang is dead, and we can't run away. "

Several people glanced at each other and rushed towards the firewood room.

However, when they saw the scene in the firewood room, they opened their mouths wide and stopped at the door, hesitating.

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