Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

It's like holding its little hand.

I have seen all kinds of weirdness in the store.

"Four Eight Three" Soul Eater Dagger knew that this was a rare moment for him to communicate with his master.

But who would have thought.

Ma Chen popped out halfway.

"Almost there."

"Shame on me?"

"You really think I'm easy to mess with?"

Ma Chen's proposal undoubtedly made it a little angry.

However, he saw that the bloody clothes on his body were separated from the body and slowly suspended in mid-air.

The blood pooled into a ball.

It turned into a hideous and terrifying skull.

At this time, the skull opened its mouth wide.

He roared towards Ma Chen.

Ma Chen's cold sweat broke out at this moment.

Offended the first-level sealed item.

This is not a smart move.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

Although his heart was terrified to the extreme, Ma Chen still gritted his teeth and endured the threat from the sealed item.

"Ok."

"But if I knew the room wasn't cleaned up earlier, a few men should come to your company instead of you cleaning it up by yourself."

Chen Feng nodded.

It's no loss to yourself.

It's just that it's removing mold and cutting hemp rope.

With this knife, I will say goodbye to cutting fruit in the future.

With the approval, Ma Chen showed a surprised expression on his face.

Her tears almost fell out.

She had never felt such a strong sense of security.

As for the threat of the Soul Devouring Dagger...

Ma Chen had no choice but to bow his head and apologize.

This is the best opportunity to explore the forbidden area of ​​Lingzhou!

Even if you will be held grudges by the first-level sealed item.

She couldn't even take a step back.

The master spat again.

Let the Soul Eater Dagger fall into despair.

There is nothing it can do other than accept orders.

But he glared at Ma Chen viciously.

A small body with a small mind.

Soul Eater Dagger's only remaining affection for Ma Chen has also become a negative number at this time!

"Before I completely offend the other party, I'd better finish the task quickly."

Thinking of this, Ma Chen walked outside quickly.

"Let's look at this house."

"Hey? Why is it locked, it's okay, I can kick it with my feet."

"Yes, all damages will be borne by the company alone, and you will not be asked to pay extra."

While speaking, Ma Chen gathered his strength.

Trot, jump, kick!

The three actions are completed in one go.

"boom!"

Stepping down, the door of the room was opened.

But inside, it looks like a shroud shop.

There are many paper stick people piled up.

Both sexes.

Chilling.

They are pale, with red paint dotted on their faces.

Let the already comfortable weather become extremely eerie.

Paper pierced figures are funerary objects.

There is a very strange and peculiar rule when making paper pricked people.

That is, the eyes must not be painted on the paper-stitched people.

As the so-called finishing touch.

If you draw eyes on the paper piercing figure, the paper piercing figure will be endowed with aura, attracting ghosts!

And the paper-stitched man in this room did not know who had his eyes on him.

Each one was so lifelike that even Chen Feng frowned.

Not being afraid doesn't mean he has no taboos.

The house I bought was actually full of people buried with paper.

The scene in front of him obviously displeased Chen Feng.

Human-shaped mildew spots, hanging corpses, and piercing eyelashes.

Ma Chen took a deep breath and hurriedly explained:

"It was leased to someone else before, and this may be left by the previous tenant."

"You...don't mind."

Cast psychic eye.

in her eyes.

These paper pierced people are all highly decomposed corpses.

It's like they're completely imprisoned in the model.

I don't know how many years it has been on hold.

Even the soul presents a rotten posture.

The corpse opened its bloodshot eyes and opened its mouth wide, as if it had suffered unimaginable pain before death.

It looked extremely bleak and hideous.

And now, they try to bring that pain to the living.

Every gaze, like a sharp knife, locked on Ma Chen.

In the eye sockets of those corpses, there are even maggots squirming with strange energy.

And in the mouth, there are still some voices:

"One, two, three, wooden man."

"Catch...you!"

This is a game Ma Chen played when he was a child.

One person shouted the number with his back turned.

One, two, three, give players the opportunity to move.

And shouting to the wooden man, everyone participating in the game must stop in place and remain motionless.

Once you move, you will be judged to admit defeat.

The loser has to replace the other party and shout the number to catch people.

Ma Chen could even think of it.

Once a stranger comes to this room.

It is impossible to have the ability to resist.

They will be detained forcibly.

Play this scary game of one two three, wooden people with these evil spirits.

Stop the wooden man!

All paper piercing, will move the head on the victim's body.

What you need to know is that there are too many paper-wrapped people in this room.

Densely packed.

Whether it's on the ground, on the table, or in the corner.

There are figures of paper-stitched people.

They rounded the eyes of the crawling maggots and stared intently at their victims.

Under such terrible mental torture, no one can succeed at all.

Once caught.

Victims then turn into stalkers.

Imprisoned among the puppets, there is no sky and no end.

that's it.

Even the soul slowly rotted, and then forgot everything, and merged in this terrible room.

"Some of my colleagues from six years ago were killed like this, right?"

This is an unsolvable situation.

but now……

Chen Feng is here.

Ma Chen, who pretends to be a tiger, has ushered in his own highlight moment.

Ma Chen looked at the nearest paper piercer, reached out and picked it up.

She looked at Chen Feng and said:

"We are so remiss, please give me some time."

"In order to express my apology, I will destroy these stranded items in front of you."

After all, Ma Chen held a dagger in his hand and cut the paper to tie people.

Ordinary paper can't resist a sharp dagger at all.

A few efforts.

A paper pierced into a person becomes a piece of paper laid flat on the ground.