Without saying a word, Huang Xiaolong bombarded the bloody wardrobe to pieces.

In an instant, endless resentment spewed out like black fog.

The black resentment, when it touches the things in the room, such as beds, tables, chairs, and even walls, will directly make it charred, decayed, and then become a piece of slag-like ruin.

This resentment is so awesome!

Huang Xiaolong's body was filled with sacred golden light, protecting Ma Chuxia, Huo Bingyan, Taoist Master Hong, and the purple-clothed ghost Mo Aiqing.

Huang Xiaolong knew that once ordinary people were exposed to this level of resentment, the flesh and blood on their bodies would dissipate like ice cream, and turn into a pile of bones in the blink of an eye. If the people behind Huang Xiaolong were not protected, Ma Chuxia would be able to survive.

At this time, the little ghost "Junxiong" who had seen in the lobby on the first floor of the villa jumped out of the closet. Its two ghost eyes stared at it in horror, and Yin blood kept flowing out, staring at Huang Xiaolong with its face so vicious, it seemed like a poisonous snake lurking in the darkness and choosing people to eat, which made people feel creepy when they saw it, but for Huang Xiaolong, it just felt a little disgusting.

"You killed my dad~ You killed my dad~ I want to curse you! I want to curse you!" Junxiong screamed at Huang Xiaolong with a sad voice. As soon as it opened its mouth, dark and disgusting Yin blood kept flowing out of its mouth, and the flesh all over its body kept shaking, just like reeds in the wind.

After saying this, Junxiong's mouth opened wide, and the corners of his mouth seemed to tear apart a whole face.

Boom~~~!!!

A big mouthful of resentment spurted towards Huang Xiaolong.

In this resentment, some Japanese island words appeared faintly, forming a blood-wrought curse, and rushed straight to Huang Xiaolong, wanting to get into Huang Xiaolong's roots and bones soul, so that Huang Xiaolong will live forever, tortured and tortured by this curse.

Huang Xiaolong doesn’t care whether this little ghost was innocent during his lifetime. Since he has become a ghost, he must have killed many people. Besides, he is a Japanese ghost, Huang Xiaolong’s heart has only one word—

kill!

"Come on, kid, I'll give you something to eat. You must be very hungry, right?" Huang Xiaolong laughed and threw out a few talismans.

The supreme power of Tao spread out, shaving the resentment and curse that Junxiong spurted out into powder. Then, the talismans flew into Junxiong's bloody mouth with the flow.

Junxiong rolled his tongue and wrapped the talisman, then creaked his teeth with his creaking, bit the talisman into pieces, swallowed it in one bite, and grinned at Huang Xiaolong.

"Hehe~~Is it delicious?" Huang Xiaolong smiled jokingly. "But be careful of diarrhea~~"

Just finished speaking!

Boom~~~!

A large ball of fiery red light appeared on Junxiong's abdomen, and then a ball of flame tore through Junxiong's ghost body from the inside out!

"Ah~~~~!" Junxiong burst out with a heart-wrenching scream, his face twisted violently, and then the entire ghost body was bathed in the blazing Taoist fire, burning with a crackling sound. The resentment and ghost energy on its body were also roasted into balls of blue smoke and rushed upwards.

"It's done." Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently. "This family of three Japanese ghosts, husband Sabuki Katsuo, and son Toshio, have all been killed by me, and their souls are gone. In the end, only one Kayako is left."

Ma Chuxia sensed the resentment in the villa and frowned slightly. "Xiaolong, even though he killed the two Japanese ghosts, Sabuki Katsuo and Toshio, the resentment in the villa not only did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger..."

"Husband, that Japanese female ghost, Kaya Coconut, must be very, very powerful, not comparable to its husband and son." Huo Bingyan also spoke. "It is the big boss behind the scenes."

Mo Aiqingshen nodded with consent.

"Hahaha~~I said that the stronger the Jiaozi, the more interesting and exciting it is." Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Jiazi is in the villa. Let's go find it and see which room it will hide in." Huang Xiaolong rubbed his hands and took everyone out.

Huang Xiaolong walked in the front, stopped outside the innermost room on the second floor, and smiled playfully. "Here, it's inside."

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong walked in without hesitation.

In the room!

This is a room with a large area. As soon as you enter, you will feel the corpse and resentment that cannot be dissolved, and the smell of blood are coming to your face.

When I looked closely, I saw that on the wall, there were corpses after corpses like posters, including men, women and children. These corpses were fixed to the wall, and blood fell downwards and flowed down the wall on the ground. In the middle of the room, it gathered into a large blood lake.

Inside the wall, there is a head inlaid with eyes open, muttering words in his mouth, talking about some birds from the Japanese island country.

A gust of cold wind blew into the room from somewhere, causing a chill on the back. In the tiny wind, Japanese evil spirits appeared, holding machetes or axes in their hands, and they were about to pounce on Huang Xiaolong.

"Damn it, it's like entering a slaughterhouse." Huang Xiaolong shook his head speechlessly.

It can be imagined that in this room, Kayako killed countless people, and even treasured the bodies of these people like specimens, nailed them to the wall, or inlaid the heads of the dead into the wall.

However, there was no shadow of the Japanese female ghost Jia Coconut in the room.

"Huh? Husband, where is Jia Yazi?" Huo Bingyan looked confused.

Huang Xiaolong had a smile on his face, then he stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pointed it upwards.

Tick~~tick~~tick~~tick~~

Drops of blood dripped from the ceiling.

"Ah~!" Master Hong screamed strangely, and a drop of blood was stained on his neck. Suddenly, the drop of blood seemed to be burning, and instantly left a bright red mark the size of a palm-sized and birthmark on Master Hong's neck.

Sizzy~ Sizzy~~

Blue smoke came out from Principal Hong's neck, and he burst into a roar of pain, and fell to the ground, rolling like maggots.

Ma Chuxia, Huo Bingyan, and Mo Aiqing quickly dodged away to avoid being splashed by the blood dripping from the ceiling.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong threw a talisman out and put it on Master Hong's body.

A golden light rolled over, and the strange mark on Taoist Hong's neck was wiped out directly. He got up, touched his neck with lingering fear, and looked at Huang Xiaolong in horror.

At the same time, with a whoosh, several blood-stained hairs rushed down from the ceiling like poisonous snakes, trying to wrap Huang Xiaolong and others!

As soon as I said that, the hair in the room was getting more and more, not only fell from the ceiling, but also came out from the floor and the wall!

These hairs are climbing, squirming, and growing wildly!

The whole room was completely entangled with hair. Huang Xiaolong and others' legs were entangled with cold hair, and they were dragged down tightly, as if they were to drag Huang Xiaolong and others into the underworld.

"Get out!!!" Ma Chuxia roared, thought to himself, and sacrificed the flying sword.

Swish~~swish~~swish~~

The flying sword turned into a sharp energy, slashing the hair in the room, but more hair grew out, and for a moment, even the flying sword could not be cut.

Huo Bingyan also threw out a large handful of talismans, which was not as effective as Ma Chuxia's flying sword.

In a blink of an eye, Huang Xiaolong and others were all surrounded by hair, and they seemed to be trapped in a dense forest composed of hair.

The air in the room seemed to have been drained by the hair, especially Master Hong, who felt an unspeakable suffocation.

"Hey~ This move seems to be nothing great, just like our ordinary ghost king in China." Huang Xiaolong seemed to be watching the show, until the few people were almost tangled with their hair, and then he took action.

Huang Xiaolong had a little thought, and countless sword lights rose into the sky!

These sword lights not only contain sharpness that cuts through everything, but also the masculine and burst true energy, as well as the turbulent Taoist power and Buddha power that are as strong as a torrential rain.

The sword light flashed constantly, like a huge cutting machine, cutting all the hair and every strand of hair into powder!

At this time, Huang Xiaolong raised his head with extreme contempt.

Ma Chuxia and others also took advantage of the crisis to subconsciously look up.

I saw a female ghost sticking to the ceiling like a gecko.

The ghost body of this female ghost was wrapped in countless transparent tapes and fixed on the ceiling. In its thick hair, a grimace that was extremely ferocious could be seen.

Above his pale face, there were sword marks everywhere, and his flesh and blood were turned outward.

Its ghost body is also fuzzy with flesh and blood, and there is no good piece of meat.

"Ga Coconut?" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"I want to eat you! I want to eat you!" The female ghost Jia Coconut burst out with a roar of resentment as deep as the sea of ​​abyss, and the whole villa trembled.

At the same time, the nailed corpses and the heads embedded in the walls made strange rustling sounds on the four walls.

A wave of wind whistled by, and the corpses and heads seemed to come alive, making wild beast-like roars, and then broke free from their shackles and floated in the air.

Soon, one illusion after another appeared in the room, and Huang Xiaolong and others were to be pulled into the illusion.

Huang Xiaolong was unmoved, his lips opened and closed gently, and he recited a Buddhist scripture.

The divine light swept into this room full of resentment.

The corpses and the unjust souls in the air seemed to be unable to bear the Buddhist scriptures that Huang Xiaolong recited. They all roared hatred and resentful, and then exploded one by one.

The clanging sound of Buddha is mixed with the terrifying sound of ghosts exploding their bodies.

"Damn it!" Jia Yazi didn't expect that the Chinese Taoist priest in front of him was so powerful. It let out a roar, suddenly broke free from the tape wrapped around it, waved its right hand, and slapped Huang Xiaolong with a condescending palm.

This palm condensed terrifying resentment as deep as the sea of ​​abyss, and the resentment condensed into substance, turning into a huge palm, dripping blood, and slapped down on Huang Xiaolong's head.

It seems that Huang Xiaolong is going to crush him to pieces.

Ma Chuxia was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and activated the flying sword and killed it from bottom to top.

In the midst of lightning, the flying sword stabbed the resentful palm.

However, not only did it not pierce the palm of the resentment, but instead it was stained with dirty resentment on the flying sword, so that the spiritual energy of the flying sword was temporarily sealed and fell to the ground with a clang.

Ma Chuxia was shocked and said, "Little Dragon, be careful, this Japanese female ghost is very powerful!"

At this moment, the last word of Huang Xiaolong's Buddhist scripture was also recited.

Boom~~~~!

The whole room was filled with divine lights, as if they had become a temple!

Red lotus flowers bloomed out of nothing, emitting a wave of charming and pure light!
To be continued...