He suddenly retracted his hand and slowly backed away from the door frame.

In the darkness, as Gu Chuan moved, it slowly approached from the wall towards Gu Chuan outside the door. It was something similar to a human.

At this time, Hao Feng also followed. Seeing that Gu Chuan's steps were stiff and his expression was solemn, he stepped back without paying attention to what was in front of him. He walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder without opening his mouth.

"Get out of the way!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Chuan yelled and quickly fell down.

Hao Feng was just wondering when a huge thing suddenly jumped out of the wide open door in front of him. It was all black and spread out like a net. The moment he saw it, Hao Feng's pupils trembled unconsciously.

Before he could react, the thing threw him to the ground the next moment.

"Boom"

Hao Feng's head hit the ground directly, his head was buzzing, and he finally reacted and looked at the thing lying on him.

But his eyes widened in horror, what is this!

I saw a naked man, with dry hands pressing down on his shoulders like eagle talons, preventing him from moving. His body was covered with a layer of mucus, which was flowing down his black skin.

The mucus is dark and has a pungent smell.

The thing opened its huge mouth and roared wantonly, its back was arched high, and its bones seemed to break through the skin and come out.

The view in the corridor was not very dark, so I could clearly see the appearance of this thing. It was the nigger from last night.

Its target was not Hao Feng, but Gu Chuan who was hiding behind him. It slowly retreated from Hao Feng, using all four limbs together, and walked step by step towards Gu Chuan inside the house.

At this time, Gu Chuan had already retreated to the back room.

He turned on the light, and the dazzling light dazzled both parties. Gu Chuan subconsciously blocked the light with his hands and glanced at other places in the room. He was instantly stunned.

The house was full of dead bodies of stray cats and dogs.

They had been disembowelled, and all their intestines and internal organs were thrown to the ground indiscriminately, with blood flowing across them. Some of them were rancid, breeding countless flies and maggots. No wonder you would smell the sour smell as soon as you entered the door.

Gu Chuan quickly scanned the room and found a wooden barrel half a man's height standing in the corner. The barrel was filled with black things, and the edges of the inside and outside of the barrel were stained with dried purple-black blood.

Gu Chuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what the corpses of these cats and dogs had been used for.

No, it should be said to be their blood.

There are words written in blood on the surrounding walls. They are so densely packed that it can make one's scalp numb and make people sweat continuously. They are all words like "live", "don't want to die", "eternal life", etc.

"So you are Xiao Hei? When did you die?"

Looking at the words on the wall, Gu Chuan seemed to guess what Xiao Hei's purpose was? Even about his obsession, a terrible thought popped into his mind.

Gu Chuan stared at the ferocious face of the black ghost. When he came here to find Xiao Hei, he had heard the sounds of cats and dogs. Was he dead at that time? He had been talking to the ghost before? Impossible

, ghosts cannot speak the same as ordinary people! Gu Chuan quickly denied this conjecture in his mind.

At this time, the nigger had already stopped moving, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Gu Chuan didn't know much about Xiao Hei. He only knew that when he met him, he heard him mention that he was disabled because of an accident in the past. He couldn't straighten his back and couldn't move freely like ordinary people. And because of his body shape,

He was short and always bullied. In order to make a living, he started a job collecting rags in the community.

Gu Chuan thought that maybe his temperament had become gloomy and weird since then. They didn't meet often, and Gu Chuan didn't know what happened to him recently.

I just remember that a few months ago, he went to see Xiao Hei twice. He once saw him talking to himself that he didn't want to die, and his eyes were numb and dull. He thought something was wrong with him at home. When he saw him a few days ago, he felt

It's not very good, why is it like this now?

Xiao Hei's obsession is eternal life. Even after death, he still dreams of eternal life? Or should we say that he wants to be resurrected? Is it because he is unwilling to die?

I don't know which tendon Gu Chuan said hurt it, but one of its eyes turned up uncontrollably, and the remaining whites of its eyes looked extremely frightening.

Gu Chuan's words actually made it become violent. A ball of green mist covered its eyeballs, which split into two, and its whole body emitted a strange green light.

A living evil ghost!

This guy has almost lost his human form!

"Roar~"

It looked at Gu Chuan with greedy eyes, roared and pounced towards him.

"Secret! Red rope!"

Gu Chuan's eyes changed and he shouted to Hao Feng behind him. He couldn't care about so much now. Let's solve it first.

"coming!"

At this time, Hao Feng appeared behind the nigger with a piece of red hemp rope in his hand and threw it towards Gu Chuan!

He stretched out his hand to take it and rolled it on the ground. Then the two of them worked together to deal with it. They picked the right moment and only listened to Gu Chuan's command to retract the rope!

The rope shrunk and instantly touched its skin, like a red-hot iron, emitting streams of green smoke. Under the green smoke, black sticky substance slowly flowed out.

The black man rolled on the ground in pain, his limbs retracted and extended, and the places where his body came into contact with the red rope began to melt.

After all, it is a ghost and has no self-awareness. If it hadn't been for an accident yesterday, it wouldn't have lost so miserably. This time they came prepared. Gu Chuan stared at it and swallowed. He was originally on this trip.

I came to ask Xiao Hei about the spiritualism book, but I never expected to encounter it!

Hao Feng on the side couldn't help but look happy when he saw the nigger behaving like this, "Haha, brother, the method you mentioned really works!" He looked at the red rope on his hand. This was a huge effort for the two of them.

The energy is dyed with chicken blood. It is said that chicken blood can drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts. This sentence is really right.

Red rope and glutinous rice, these two methods of treating ghosts were learned by Gu Chuan from the Evil Ghost Sutra. The sutra says that ghosts, those without human form, are afraid of rice and can be cured with chicken red, that is, glutinous rice and chicken blood.

Although he didn't know that Xiao Hei was this nigger, for safety reasons, he asked Hao Feng to prepare these two exorcism gadgets to take with him before leaving.

But before Hao Feng started to cry, Gu Chuan's eyes noticed that the chicken blood on the rope was slowly mixed with the black man's melted skin. Seeing that the rope revealed its original color, Gu Chuan quickly said: "Second piece of shit."

!Where’s the glutinous rice I asked you to bring?”

Gu Chuan moved to his side and took the red rope from his hand.

The intensity of the nigger's struggle gradually increased as the chicken blood melted, and his voice became more and more shrill. At this time, both ends of the rope were in his hands and he could hardly hold it.

Hao Feng quickly took out the small bag of rice in the plastic bag from his trouser pocket. His eyes suddenly hurt. He hissed and patted it with one hand.

The glutinous rice that had just been taken out fell to the ground and spread all over the floor.

"It's your uncle!" Gu Chuan cursed. Seeing him rubbing his eyes, Gu Chuan clicked his tongue, why did he get sick at this time?

Gu Chuan lowered his head and looked at the glutinous rice on the ground. It was so good now. There was less of it originally, but most of it was spread out.

"No matter what, catch as many as you can and scatter them first!"

After hearing what Gu Chuan said, Hao Feng quickly squatted down, grabbed a handful on the ground, closed his eyes and threw it towards the nigger.

A few grains of rice hit the nigger, and he bounced against the wall. The rope was pulled so hard that it immediately broke.

"Brother, why doesn't it work?" Hao Feng asked hurriedly.

The black ghost beside the wall stood up again, without restraints, and the black energy on his body became more and more intense.

Almost half of the body was gone, and there was nothing inside, just a pool of muddy water.

"Find you...find your...body...body! I am eternal life!"

Gu Chuan remembered the whisper of this thing in his mind. He had been muttering these words when he was tortured by hallucinations.

It must be in this room, Gu Chuan thought, after the little black man died, his ghost body still existed, and his obsession caused him to turn into a ghost. Its obsession was eternal life.

The note says that anything contaminated with resentment and evil will be attracted to it, and most ghosts will act based on obsession. Since it wants to live forever, where is his body?

Gu Chuan looked at the barrel in the corner and ran towards it quickly.

"Brother!" Hao Feng shouted.

The ghost followed Gu Chuan's footsteps and ran towards the barrel. Gu Chuan's heart skipped a beat and he pushed the barrel to the ground. A large amount of blood suddenly spurted out and splashed on the ground.

A crouched body also fell out of the barrel.

Sure enough, it's inside.

"Fire! Give me fire!" Gu Chuan yelled at Hao Feng fiercely, then rolled up his sleeves. On his arm was a ghost-killing talisman painted in blood. This was not chicken blood, but his own blood.

When Hao Feng heard this, although he was worried, he gritted his teeth and ran out the door, leaving Gu Chuan and the nigger face to face.

Because of the talisman, the niggas are a little afraid.

Gu Chuan looked at the corpse at his feet. It was Xiao Hei. His nose, eyes, and mouth were all piled together, looking painful. Both hands were tightly holding a knife on his chest.

This method of death shocked Gu Chuan. It was exactly the same as Jiang Mingguo's death.

"What on earth are you..."

"Brother, I'm here!" Hao Feng ran in, and suddenly the nigger's hands and feet moved slightly. Gu Chuan frowned and muttered something bad.

Its goals have changed.

Sure enough, as soon as Hao Feng finished speaking, the guy suddenly turned around and rushed towards the idiot.

I'll go! Fortunately, this kid reacted quickly. He threw the lighter in Gu Chuan's direction and turned the door over. The nigger hit the door directly.

The door panel then cracked, which could be considered as a delay. Gu Chuan picked up the lighter on the ground, his heart was pounding, he was sweating again and again, and even his thumb couldn't help but tremble when he pressed it down.

"Pfft!" The flames started to flicker, and Gu Chuan threw it down. In an instant, the whole room turned into a sea of ​​flames as long as it was stained with blood.
To be continued...