If the killer was a strange corpse made by sewing thousands of corpses, then where is the person who controlled this strange corpse?

Yueyan did not notice that there was someone around, and she didn't know why Ah Chi knew that the beating man was a strange corpse. However, the previous interaction between Ah Chi and the lantern made Yueyan know that the lantern seemed to be some kind of living creature, not just

It's just a unique weapon, more like Ah's pet.

After a brief rest, Ah Xu said to the lantern floating beside him: "Finish that strange corpse!"

While the lantern rushed into the darkness, Ah also chased after him and threw a sentence at Yueyan: "Stay in place and don't run around."

Yueyan looked at the terrifying inn in front of her and felt a chill on her back.

In the inn, Tang Xiaohao and Su Mu kept shouting but did not call out the little bell, Baomeng and Chierda. The three of them did not respond to such a big noise, which only means that something happened.

The two of them looked for five guest rooms together but did not find three people. Su Mu was a little anxious: "Mr. Concubine, I'll go to the third floor!"

Tang Xiaohao disagreed: "In this case, it is easy to get into trouble."

As a thorn, Su Mu had long been accustomed to acting alone. Even if he had lost all his martial arts skills, he thought that it would be much more efficient for the two to search separately. Therefore, despite Tang Xiaohao's obstruction, he rushed directly to the third floor.

Helplessly, Tang Xiaohao had to continue looking on the second floor.

After Su Mu rushed to the third floor, he raised his hand to push the door of the first room, but found that he could not push it anyway. Moreover, he vaguely saw someone in the room from the door. In desperation, he raised his foot and kicked it, and his right foot was kicking.

The moment the door was opened, the door opened itself.

Su Mu, who had tried too hard, fell directly into the room. When he heard the loud noise of the door closing hard, he also saw a pair of feet in front of him, a pair of feet without shoes.

When he saw those feet, Su Mu immediately thought of something. He looked up along the feet and found that the bald man standing in front of him was actually a feather duster in his hand and was not covered in clothes.

The man had a weird smile on his face and saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He said to Sumu in a trembling voice: "You are so beautiful, I like you very much."

Su Mu's whole body froze. He didn't know what was going on, because this man was the pervert who arrested him and imprisoned him in that dungeon when he was fifteen years old.

It was like when he fell into this room, he crossed time and space and returned to three years ago.

However, Su Mu remembered that he obviously killed the bald pervert with his own hands.

Why is this bastard still alive? Why is he still saying the same thing to himself back then?

Su Mu didn't know that now he was full of horror, curled up in the corner like he was fifteen years old, and said unconsciously: "No, don't come over, don't, don't..."

The bald man gradually approached, with a strange smile on his face, his hand stretched to Su Mu was trembling. The trembling was caused by excitement, just like a light man trying to touch something he thought he would have been for the rest of his life.

Unable to get a baby.

Three years ago, in the unknown cellar, Sumu was tortured by the bald pervert for seven days.

Within seven days, the bald man played with and tortured Sumu. Although he left Sumu forever psychological trauma, he survived that trial.

After the trial, Su Mu smashed all the broken fingers and slowly sawed them off. He thought that as long as the broken fingers that had violated him died, he could walk out of the shadow.

Little did he know that that experience had become a monster in his mind, and was hidden deep in his mind, staring at Sumu at any time. Once he showed his fragility, he would suddenly appear and turn back to the bald man's appearance.

He lingered around him and turned him back to the helpless and pitiful child again.

Therefore, the moment the bald man's hand touched Sumu, Sumu lost his last ability to resist and collapsed directly on the ground. Unfortunately, he did not faint, but was trapped in the shadows.

, repeating that nightmare.

Tang Xiaohao downstairs didn't know what Su Mu had happened, so he continued to look for Xiao Lingdang and the other three. Finally, when he pushed open the last door of the second floor, he found that he was standing inside and facing his back.

A dream.

"You're deaf!? You didn't hear me screaming so loudly." Tang Xiaohao walked into the room and walked straight towards Baomeng, "Why are you the only one? What about the two of them?"

Tang Xiaohao stopped as soon as he finished speaking, realizing that something was wrong, because there was nothing else in this room except for his dream, there was no furniture such as a bed, a table, or a window.

Tang Xiaohao, who came to his senses, turned around and was about to run away, but found that the original door had turned into a wall at this moment.

Tang Xiaohao stepped forward and touched the wall. He never found where the door was. He had to turn around and look at the treasure dream with his back to him again. He could not determine whether that person was a treasure dream. No, it should be said that the so-called treasure dream came to the end.

Is it a human?

Baomeng began to slowly approach Tang Xiaohao, and the way to get closer was to slowly retreat and step by step to naturally retreat to where Tang Xiaohao was.

Tang Xiaohao looked at Bao Meng who had retreated and suddenly shouted: "Stop! I know what you are going to do. You will lift the hair on the back of your head in a while, and then reveal a terrifying face. This story is eight years old.

I heard it when I was!”

Baomeng stopped hearing this, and his body began to turn slowly. Just halfway through, Tang Xiaohao began to say again: "You have to turn around now, reveal another terrifying face, and scare me with a strange sound!"

That Baomeng, no, should have been the resentful spirit stunned again, and then turned around directly, but it did not show a terrifying and ferocious face as Tang Xiaohao said, because its front face was all blocked by its long hanging hair.

The resentful spirit stood there with his hips on his hips, making a man's voice: "You haven't guessed this way, right?"

Tang Xiaohao frowned and looked at the resentful spirit: "Why is it a man? I thought it was a female resentful spirit."

The resentful spirit immediately became unhappy when he heard this: "What do you mean? Are you gender discriminatory? If I were a woman, would you be afraid?"

Tang Xiaohao pressed against the wall and said, "It's almost the same. Normally, I'm more sensitive to women, whether it's human or dead."

The resentful spirit touched his chin and thought for a moment. After turning around 360 degrees, he turned into a beautiful woman. He looked at Tang Xiaohao with his seductive eyes, and even his voice became extremely gentle:

Young Master, what about now?”

Tang Xiaohao, who was still afraid, smiled: "It's much better now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaohao put away his smile and pressed against the wall: "You will walk over slowly now, then tear off your face, revealing a dead face that is even more terrifying than before!"

The resentful spirit, who was about to do this, turned back to the pure white outline of the human body, stood there and sighed: "Young Master, do you think it's interesting? I am a resentful spirit, you are a human. Normally, you are not scared to death now.

In the past, I should have been so scared that I screamed and ran around the house. Can you give me some face?”

Tang Xiaohao explained: "But the problem is that this is the first time I have seen a resentful spirit. Before that, I thought the resentful spirit was just made up by the adults to scare the children. Although I was afraid, I was more curious, and I still

I don't want to believe that you are the dead."

The resentful spirit immediately said, "Correction, I am a resentful spirit, not an ordinary undead."

Tang Xiaohao asked: "Is there any difference?"

The resentful spirit began to explain with her hands behind her back: "The undead is another form of the dead, and the resentful spirit is the kind of person who dies with resentment. It is more terrifying than the undead, and embraces certain things that happened before her lifetime.

With a greater obsession.”

Tang Xiaohao nodded seriously: "So that's it, then how did you die? What are your obsessions?"

The voice of the resentful spirit lowered: "I was scared to death by other resentful spirits..."

Tang Xiaohao continued to nod: "So, if you come to scare me, it is equivalent to taking revenge on society? Transfer your obsession and hatred to an innocent person? Don't you feel ashamed?"

The resentful spirit slowly lowered his head: "I'm a little ashamed."

Tang Xiaohao stepped forward directly: "Since you are ashamed, it means you know that you are wrong. Then you have to correct your mistakes. As long as you change, you will not be ashamed. If you don't feel ashamed, you will no longer be obsession. Without obsession, you will no longer be

The resentful spirit is an ordinary and great spirit."

"Yes, listening to your words is better than being a ghost for ten years," the voice of the resentful spirit became cheerful, "Young Master, I never expected... Wait a minute, what's the matter, stand back and stick to the wall!"

Tang Xiaohao had no choice but to go back and pose in his previous position.

The resentful spirit was extremely angry: "I said last time, I am the undead, you are a human, you must be afraid. This is the law of nature, and everyone is afraid of me when I see it. I was scared to death here!"

Tang Xiaohao looked helpless: "To be honest, I was scared at first, but then I was not scared because I knew what you were going to do. Since I knew what you were going to do, why am I still afraid? Is this logic?"

"No!" The resentful spirit is no longer so easy to be persuaded this time, "You don't understand, this is my mission. If I don't scare you to death and turn you into a resentful spirit, I will not be able to complete the mission.

If I don’t get a mission, I will be trapped here forever. I can’t go to the Nine Realms. Do you understand?”

Tang Xiaohao nodded immediately: "Oh, I understand."

The resentful spirit took a deep breath and his tone slowed down: "So, are you scared to death right now?"

Tang Xiaohao immediately shook his head: "No, first, I don't want to die, second, I'm not afraid, otherwise, you can try your best and think of other ways to scare me?"

The resentful spirit continued to take a deep breath: "What are you most afraid of?"

Tang Xiaohao thought: "I fear beauty the most."

"Fart!" The resentful spirit was about to collapse. "I just became a beauty, but you are not only not afraid, but also have a happy face. You are obviously using me to satisfy your perverted hobby!"

Tang Xiaohao immediately said: "If I like beauty, I will be perverted? Beauty is actually a beautiful vision. If I long for beauty, I am perverted?"

Just when the resentful spirit was about to say something, Tang Xiaohao suddenly saw another resentful spirit slowly appearing on the wall behind it, and it slowly emerged with its head facing down, and soon turned into a rotting one.

Corpse.

The skin of the corpse was not only festering rapidly, but also emitting a foul smell. Although it was facing away from the ground, its hands and feet were supported in the opposite direction, and the bones all over the body made strange and terrifying sounds.

Seeing this, the little resentful spirit jumped directly to Tang Xiaohao, pressed against the wall, and posed in a pose that was exactly the same as Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Xiaohao turned his head and looked at the resentful spirit: "What are you doing?"

"Scared!" said the little resentful spirit: "Because I was scared to death by that thing."

Tang Xiaohao looked at the newly emerged spirit not far away: "To be honest, it is really much more terrifying than you."

The resentful spirit nodded repeatedly: "Nonsense! Otherwise, how could I be scared to death!"

Tang Xiaohao continued to comfort: "Don't care, I'll just be the one who is in trouble, no, I'll just be the one who is in trouble."
Chapter completed!