How many people can remain calm?

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

This kind of terrifying strength is simply not something humans can resist.

After the transaction between the two, this place has completely become Chen Feng's real estate.

An empty house, unoccupied for an unknown period of time.

In the few unopened houses, who knows what else is placed.

Although the intermediary company is ordered to take away the garbage within a limited time.

But this is also one of his own industries after all.

Sharp weapon to ward off evil spirits, no taboos.

In Chen Feng's hand, the only thing left that could be called a sharp weapon was the knife

When he was about to go out, Chen Feng put the knife on the cabinet facing the door.

"The house is safe and healthy."

"You have to help me guard the house."

After muttering a word, Chen Feng walked towards the door.

Ma Chen couldn't help but look back.

But he saw that sealed item that looked like a girl was looking at Chen Feng with reluctance.

And behind the opponent.

There are also countless dark silk threads that have penetrated into the opponent's body.

Those threads came from the second floor.

Ma Chen seemed to have thought of something.

The body tensed up.

The sealed item was seizing the energy that originally belonged to the statue.

Each of them is a terrifying item to suppress evil spirits.

As for the statue, just in Lingzhou City, it created a terrible incident that killed thousands of people.

Plus the evil tributes in each room.

The other party's savings have already reached an unimaginably terrifying level.

And now...

It was shattered by Chen Feng's slap.

The will in it is destroyed though.

But the energy stayed.

If such a pure undead breath is completely swallowed by the sealed item.

To what extent will the opponent's strength be terrifying?

Just thinking about it makes your teeth chatter.

There are no taboos in the town house with sharp weapons.

Ma Chen's mind was full of these eight words that Chen Feng said at this time.

Every word is mysterious.

"This is preparing to use those energies to make the opponent break through the restrictions in one fell swoop and become a level 0 sealed item!"

"I must pass this news back to the Law Enforcement Hall."

He could feel the aura behind him getting more and more terrifying.

Ma Chen even walked a little slower.

His legs were like rusted gears, and every time he took a step, his whole body made a creaking sound.

Level 0 sealed item!

This is a third-tier city, an unknown force that cannot be tolerated at all.

Although I don't know, what is the deep meaning of Chen Feng.

But one thing is certain...

The opponent will replace the statue.

Be the new ruler of this house!

Moreover, the opponent is compared to the former.

Even more terrifying!

Even scarier!

Ma Chen just wanted to use the fastest speed to escape from here.

She looked up to the front.

Chen Feng, who was walking towards the sun, looked like a beam of light breaking through the Nine Nether Purgatory.

As long as she chases each other, she can get out of the dark.

Taking a deep breath, Ma Chen rushed forward without hesitation.

The house fell silent again.

Soul Eater Dagger stood in place, his hands were entangled into a ball at this moment.

It doesn't look sad on its face.

All the reasons come from the words Chen Feng said before he left.

"You have to help me guard the house."

"Family?"

It was an extremely hoarse voice.

It was as if the other party had never spoken.

Such youthfulness and strangeness.

Since its birth, the Soul Eater Dagger has been placed on the so-called altar.

Countless lives have been lost because of it.

Year after year.

If killing is a river, Soul Eater Dagger stands in the center and looks into the distance, as if there is no other shore at all.

But now it's different.

It met the owner.

And the owner gave it a home.

It didn't feel sad because of leaving Feng Chen.

Because from the moment of allegiance, the meaning of its existence is to obey the other party unconditionally.

Why doesn't the master let that waste who only knows how to create bad luck guard this place?

Choose yourself.

It means believing in yourself.

Contemptuous of the disaster doll in his heart, Soul Eater Dagger readily accepted the task.

The soul-eating dagger with two ball heads pierced looked around.

Eyes gradually brighten.

Family.

This is its home with its owner.

When the other party comes over next time, it will make this place the same as before.

besides……

Soul Eater Dagger raised his right foot and trampled on the ground forcefully.

With a small body, the strength produced is negligible.

But every house seems to have been hit hard.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The closed door was directly opened.

A gloomy and terrifying atmosphere flowed from every corner of the room.

The original normal room was completely torn off the camouflage at this time, and turned into its original appearance.

On the gray-white wall, countless scarlet blood flowed down.

The hard walls also seemed to have turned into wriggling flesh.

In the next second, uncountable arms stretched out from the wall.

They are like drowned people who have fallen into darkness.

Desperately trying to save himself.

It's just that these arms are covered with veins and are livid in color.

Rather than calling for help, they wanted to drag all the creatures who came into this room into the abyss of death.

This is the house, as it should be. '

Those evil beings imprisoned by the house.

He also slowly poked his head out.

Each one is so hideous and terrifying.

The appearance is even more strange.

They keep the way they died in life.

Those rooms are like an interface with hell.

The number of ghosts and evil spirits is so large that it is shocking!

And inside, there are three more powerful auras.

These breaths, only the legendary realm can compete with them.

"come out."

The voice of Soul Eater Dagger was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Its remaining tenderness has been given to Chen Feng.

At this moment, the Soul Eater Dagger has absorbed enough dark energy.

The voices coming from inside are even more unacceptable.

The laughter turned into a howl.

Crying turned into mourning.

Sadness turned into a scream of depression.

Fear is even more like a crow in a cemetery, its voice is hoarse and extremely piercing.

Those originally pure emotions have been eroded by unimaginable darkness.

The energy on that statue was originally an ominous collection in the world.

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