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Chapter 379 Encounter in the Underworld (4000)

The evil soul has no respect for the "god" of the Death Tower. In his eyes, there are only two types of people in the Death Tower: those he has the ability to kill now and those who need to use other powers to kill.

There seemed to be another world connected to Zhuang Ren's little daughter's bed, from which countless statues of gods crawled out, some large and some small, with different expressions.

Lifting his left foot, the evil soul crushed the approaching statue, and the hair trapped in the statue was thrown into the air by the dust.

"The hair is hidden in the statue. Is the statue paying homage to the owner of the hair, or is the owner of the hair the god?"

The yellow paper filled with various ways of death was torn into pieces. Each piece of yellow paper represented a kind of death curse. After the statue was broken, the death curse wrapped in the hair was still tightly wrapped around the hair, as if it was destroyed.

It should be together with the hair.

With a wave of his arms, a large piece of the statue was smashed into pieces, and the evil spirit smashed into the bed with a grin.

The bed board collapsed, and the statues of gods crawled out endlessly from the broken bed board, like a wave. There were too many of them.

"There is a black and white hair hidden in every statue of the gods? There are about 100,000 hairs on human beings. Could it be that there are 100,000 gods hidden under this bed?" The evil soul's blood-stained mouth slowly raised: "You god

Isn’t it too cheap?”

A single idol cannot have any impact on the evil soul, but when hundreds of idols rush forward, scars begin to appear on the old ghost's body.

The ghosts hidden in the statues themselves have a very special ability. It seems that because they have been with the "god"'s hair for a long time, they are also stained with the breath of the hair, and they are immune to most curses.

There were constant strange noises, a storm of yin energy swept through the house, and there were broken statues everywhere.

However, the owner of the hair in the statue seems to be a being above hatred, and his hair cannot even be burned by the burning black hatred.

While destroying the idol, the evil soul was also collecting fallen hair. He didn't know what this thing was for, but his intuition told him that these hairs were dangerous and they must be sent to room 4044 as soon as possible.

After completely attracting the hatred of the idol, the evil soul laughed wildly and exited the door.

The huge ghost body crawled on the wall like a corpse dragon, and behind him were countless statues of gods.

"Come! Let your hatred burn in me!"

The old ghost's arm burning with black fire directly tore off the door panel of room 4144, and left with the door panel. He wanted the statue to go to all places in the building, so that the owners of the building could help him share the pressure and slaughter the statue.

The densely packed statues were running or crawling, each one chasing the old ghost downstairs as if they were alive.

No one had ever dared to cause trouble in Room 4144 before. In a community where every household was accustomed to summoning spirits, no one would blaspheme the gods. Even if they saw a statue of a god on the road, they would offer him a stick of incense.

The evil soul and the completely desperate old ghost have now broken the taboo of the Death Tower. They not only smashed the statues of gods, but also prepared to kill all the "gods" in the building.

As time goes by, the expressions on the faces of the statues running out of Room 4144 become richer and closer to real people.

What’s even weirder is that some statues actually have warmth on their bodies, just like the skin of a living person.

In the dark corridor, the old ghost crawled through the corridor, and the bloodstains behind him were quickly occupied by the statues.

At this time, the sorrow and music in the building gathered at the place where the singing sounded. Some of the backhand left by the dead building manager were completely attracted by the singing, giving the evil soul a space to fully display its abilities.

Listening to the creepy singing in the building, even the old ghost who is close to hatred will still feel a sense of fear in front of the singing.

"Which madman would attract such a terrifying thing? But without this song, I wouldn't be able to persuade the old ghost."

Speeding to the fourth floor, the evil spirit smashed the security door. He let his hatred burn the wall and guided the statues to the door of room 4044.

The ghosts and monsters in the statues have been driven crazy by the evil spirits, and the evil spirits have long wanted to fight them head-on. However, the place for this fight is very particular, and it must be in front of the door god.

Broken idols were flying in the air, and cursed papers and hair with various ways of death were piled at the door of room 4044 by evil spirits in various ways.

He didn't think much about it at first, but soon he and the statue both discovered something.

When the hair in the statue touched the door of Room 4044, the blood-red door actually ate the hair directly.

There will be some more figures and strange words on the door where the door god is, and the bloody door god pattern on the door will become lighter and lighter, as if all the patterns and curses have been sucked away by the hair.

In fact, during the fight, the Evil Soul had already discovered something. The hair in the statue was very special and could easily penetrate the seal of Room 4044.

In other words, those hairs seem to have come from room 4044, and the owner of the hair is the real owner of room 4044.

When the hair was stuffed into room 4044, there was nothing unusual in the room. The owner of the room seemed to have made up his mind, I'll just watch with cold eyes while you beat me.

But after more and more hair merged into the door of Room 4044, some statues with mutilated bodies began to pick at the door of Room 4044, seemingly wanting to enter the house and retrieve the hair.

Gradually, the statues of gods covered the door of room 4044. The original blood-red door also changed, and the fearsome door god pattern was fading away!

Seeing this scene, the Evil Soul's eyes lit up, just like a child seeing his favorite toy. He burst out with all the hatred in his body, setting off a great tide of Yin Qi!

The statue was thrown towards room 4044, and the hair in the statue disappeared silently above the bloody door.

When the color of the door became darker and darker, the evil soul covered in idols directly crashed into the door of room 4044.

"Bang!"

The cracks spread around the door of Room 4044. The door was like a heart full of cracks, beating uneasily under the impact of the old ghost.

At this time, the sound of mourning music suddenly sounded in the building. The mourning music that was originally confronting the singing seemed to have noticed something and hurriedly ran towards the death building.

Sad music resounded in his ears, but it could not cover up the evil spirit's wild laughter. He looked at the cracks on the door and became even crazier!

The eyes were opened with blood, and the pupils were overflowing with murderous intent!

Impact after impact, the evil soul seemed to tear apart atrium No. 4044!

The statue was already broken into countless pieces, and the old ghost's body was also full of scars, but the black fire of hatred in his heart burned even brighter, as if it was about to break through a certain limit.

The door panel has become loose, and dense cracks extend from the center of the door, tightly connecting Room 4044 and the dead building like blood vessels.

As the old ghost struck again, countless hairs and curses melted away, and the door was finally knocked open!

The thick blood blurred his vision. There were wardrobes one after another in room 4044, and each wardrobe had a red door!

This room seems to be the intersection of all the passages in the wardrobe nightmare world, and it also seems to be one of the heart of the entire dead building.

"The doorkeeper at the door has disappeared. Where is the manager's watchdog hidden?"

With statues hanging all over his body, the Evil Soul probed into room 4044. Those statues chased the Evil Soul out of hatred at first, but since the door of Room 4044 opened, the statue seemed to be attracted by something and began to move toward 4044 on its own.

Climb to a certain wardrobe in the room.

The fourth floor slowly returned to calm. In the shadow at the corner of the corridor, a shoe stepped on the broken statue of the god.

"Is that the building manager? Why has he become uglier than you?"

The tall and thin ghost figure Li Ban slowly walked out of the shadows. He looked uncertainly at the one-eyed clerk Yinglong beside him.

"I don't know, the store manager has never given me a similar feeling. In my eyes, he has always been a very gentle person, with a power that can illuminate others." Yinglong carried a man covered with black cloth on his back.

It's a plate-shaped object. It's very heavy. Even a medium-sized Resentful Firefly would find it difficult to carry it on its back.

"It's his voice, but not his smell." The blood-red knife cut through the Yin Qi floating in the corridor. Xu Qin's expression was very scary, as if he was about to go on a killing spree.

"Then should we go in? This room looks very dangerous. We don't have any information right now. If we enter rashly, we might encounter something bad."

While several people were communicating, the black cloth on Yinglong's back suddenly slipped off. At this time, he was being carried a huge mirror.

The moment the black cloth fell, the people near the mirror immediately dispersed to both sides. Those who had no time to dodge would simply close their eyes and not look at themselves reflected in the mirror.

"The person fused with that giant ghost is indeed the person we are looking for, but that is not the complete him, but one of his three souls." A man's voice came from the mirror. After he spoke, there was no one around him.

People talk again.

After a while, Yinglong, who was still carrying a mirror, asked: "What is one of the three souls? Mirror God, please explain clearly! That person's behavior is completely different from that of the building manager. There may be some differences..."

Yinglong took a look at the messy corridor and the behavior of attracting the statue to open the door of room 4044. He suddenly felt that this was not what Han Fei often did.

"People become ghosts because their souls can't let go of their obsessions. The most unique thing about people is their souls. Everyone's soul is different, and it contains all the traces of a person's existence." Mirror God is the longest-standing resident of Xingfu Community.

, the origin is mysterious, and the man in the mirror seems to know a lot about the soul: "The one fused with the giant ghost is Han Fei's evil spirit, which contains his most primitive desires and impulses. To put it simply, you see

He is the craziest and most authentic person who has lost all restraints."

"The most authentic person? Is the building manager so dangerous?" Li Ban secretly glanced at the mirror and found that his soul was not captured in the mirror. He became bolder.

"Now he won't hide his thoughts and is unscrupulous, but he also has the qualifications to be crazy. When ordinary people lose their souls, they will be confused, and the lost souls will soon dissipate, but Han Fei's soul is obviously different. He always feels that his

The soul is very special." Mirror God said, he has not said so many words for a long time.

"Since it is Han Fei's soul, then I should help him." Xu Qin stepped on the fragments of the statues on the ground, without even looking at the broken faces. Her fingertips gently touched a certain meal.

With the human skin gauntlet on the knife, he entered room 4044 without hesitation.

No need to say anything at all, figures followed behind her and walked over.

In the blood-red room, cabinet doors were opened one after another, and the cabinets were filled with blood-stained clothes.

Most of the wardrobes looked like stomachs that had been cut open, with blood constantly oozing out, which looked extremely scary.

Following the fragments of the statue on the ground, Xu Qin and others in Xingfu Community came to the bedroom of Room 4044.

There are no beds, tables and chairs in this bedroom, only a huge wardrobe, into which all the statues of gods finally entered.

Pushing the cabinet door completely open, there are endless blood-stained clothes inside, and there are faint ghosts on the clothes wailing and begging for mercy.

"I am cursed. Things in the dead building can't hurt me. I'll go in first and take a look. You guys wait for me here."

"I carry the Mirror God on my back and can help you at critical moments."

"Despair and death are the things I am least afraid of. Although I have shed all my tears now, my crying can still help you. I am with you."

Everyone came over and finally entered the closet together.

After opening the bloody clothes one by one, everyone in Xingfu Community soon discovered a very strange thing. All the statues that entered the wardrobe, regardless of whether they were broken or not, had a shrunken blood clothes on their bodies.

The statues of gods put on the bloody clothes in the closet became more human-like, and they seemed to be coming to life under the influence of some kind of power.

"Is there such a place hidden in the dead building?"

A large number of bloody clothes were penetrated by the statues, and their vision broadened, and soon they came to the center of the wardrobe world.

The old ghost controlled by the evil soul was fighting with the headless door god at this time. The old ghost bit one of the door god's arms in his mouth, and his own body was almost cut open by the door god, but he didn't care. In the entire wardrobe world

You can hear his hysterical laughter.

Fighting and laughing wildly, the old ghost has more and more wounds on his body, but the flames of hatred in his body are getting stronger and stronger.

After another collision, the old ghost and the door god fell heavily to the ground.

This time, the old ghost did not launch a desperate attack on the door god, but suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. The evil soul was an absolutely rational madman, and he discovered the people of Xingfu Community through the gaps in his bloody clothes.

"You came in through the gap in the fog, right? The people in the building tried their best to escape, but you ran in to die on your own?" The evil soul seemed to have sensed the other party a long time ago.

As the blood rain fell, Xu Qin walked out of the bloody clothes: "We are not here to die, we are here to take you home."

One after another figures walked out. They looked at the ferocious old ghost, but there was no fear in their eyes, but more worry.

"Go home? Are you my family?" The corners of Evil Soul's cracked mouth raised upwards, and his evil eyes stared at Xu Qin: "Why do I feel hungry when I see you? That warm emotion

It seems like I want to swallow you directly into my belly. Did I love you deeply before? Were you my wife before you were alive?"


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