"I'm really done for."
Zhang Fan was speechless as he looked at the ferocious little female ghost running towards him. Previously, when he saw this little female ghost, he felt that she was a little cute. Now,
"Ah."
A cold scream came from the ferocious little female ghost. She bared her black teeth, and her pitch-black eyes flickered with blood-red excitement. She held a fruit knife and pounced at him. From afar, Zhang Fan could feel an extremely cold chill sweeping over.
"Phew." A ball of spiritual fire appeared in Zhang Fan's hand, and then a swastika appeared in his palm. It directly rushed towards the little female ghost. With a shrill scream, it was sent flying a few meters away and was fixed on the wall. The golden Buddhist light continued to kill, and pitch-black resentment scattered from the little female ghost's body.
"There are too many lives on you. I wanted to take you to the netherworld to let the punishment wear away your karma, hoping that you can grow up happily in your next life. Now I suddenly feel that there is no need for this, because whether it is the punishment or reincarnation, it is torture for you.”
Zhang Fan blew out a smoke ring. He looked at the little female ghost who was burning in pain by his spiritual fire and sighed faintly."Your intelligence was actually wiped out. No wonder you didn't react no matter what I told you just now. It turns out that you were refined into a ghost puppet. In the future, even if you reincarnate as a human again, you will still be a vegetable.”
When he was talking to this little female ghost, he had felt that something was wrong because this little female ghost was too calm. One had to know that he was a ghost soldier and a ghost god. His body had an obvious aura that restrained ghosts. As long as it was a ghost, it would be an existence that could not help but be afraid.
However, this little female ghost was too calm. She was expressionless the whole time and stood in front of him without making a move. When he really entered the second floor, the little female ghost suddenly attacked him again. It was like a mechanism. Once the mechanism was triggered, the mechanism would act.
It was obvious that this little female ghost was a ghost puppet with a similar mechanism, and the key to breaking this mechanism was to cross the boundary of the second floor.
Seeing the little female ghost's soul gradually fade and finally turn into nothingness, Zhang Fan said with a gloomy tone,"I don't know who's so despicable. It's fine if they kill people, but they won't even let ghosts off. Looks like this Lin family mansion isn't that simple. There's a lot of inside information. The first level's dense resentment, the second level's small corpse-raising space and this little female ghost, as well as the corridor filled with evil paintings. Hehe, I'm looking forward to what the third level will have.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice that sounded sad and resentful suddenly sighed,"Young Master, you're wrong. This is the third floor.”
A strange wax-like fragrance came from behind him.
Zhang Fan's pupils constricted. When? He suddenly turned around and subconsciously struck out with his palm, but there was nothing.
"Young Master, can you cherish the fragrance and jade?" The faint voice spoke again. At this moment, the contents of the paintings hanging on the wall started to move. In the paintings, a small person chopped off another person's head, and more than a dozen people with bull horns on their heads were happily dismembering a person's body. All the paintings were depicting different terrifying contents. The screams and roars of demons were mixed together, as if they were alive. The entire corridor was filled with evil qi, making people's hair stand on end.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and ignited a spiritual fire in his hand. He directly grabbed an evil painting. With a rumble, the painting was burned clean by him, and black smoke spread out.
"Young Master, this is the work of my painstaking efforts over the past few decades. If you destroy her like this, it will make me angry.”
The faint voice sounded again. It was still full of resentment, but Zhang Fan could hear a few roars.
A gust of cold wind blew from his back.
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly as he sneered. Finally willing to come out?
Ghost God's Eye, Ghost Eye opened.
A black light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes. Instantly, the images of the surroundings appeared in his mind.
The Ghost Eye didn't just open the spiritual eye, it also opened the heart eye.
He saw a woman in a red robe standing behind him. She was 30 years old, and her face was pale and lifeless. Hidden in her long hair that was like a waterfall, she looked extremely lifeless. Her eyes were dark like an endless abyss looking at his back, and her body emitted a sharp and cold aura.
Behind the female ghost, there was an old ghost wearing a mandarin jacket from the late Qing Dynasty. He was old and his clothes were bloody. He was in his fifties and had his hair combed back. His face was very ferocious and his appearance was very awkward. He looked like the kind of person who had brain damage or cerebral paralysis. However, he looked extremely stubborn and fierce.
"Young master, you killed my daughter and ruined my painting. I feel so wronged. How do you think you can compensate me?”The red-robed female ghost said.
"How do you think we should compensate?"
Zhang Fan said calmly. He had some guesses about the identity of this red-robed female ghost. If he was not wrong, this red-robed female ghost must be the young mistress of the Lin family, Yue Lingling, the so-called culprit who caused the massacre of dozens of Lin family members.
"I'm so lonely, why don't you leave your life to accompany me?”
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