At this moment, Jiang Che's smile was scarier than anything else in the eyes of the toilet ghost.
As a toilet devil, he already had no dignity in front of his companions, and now he was being ravaged time and time again by the man in front of him.
As the saying goes, a scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. Faced with this great humiliation, the Toilet Ghost showed a hint of determination in his eyes.
He looked up at Jiang Che and shouted: "If you ask me to shout, I will shout, if you ask me to drive, I will drive?!"
"Gah..." The laughter stopped suddenly.
"What did you say?" Jiang Che looked down at the toilet ghost at his feet, and at some point a big knife appeared in his hand.
The toilet ghost yelled: "I said! What's the point of opening one door? There are many doors after you go out, and I opened them for you! Aren't you looking for the key to the door on the first floor? What are you looking for? You can still do it as long as I'm here.
Need to find the key? Looking down on me?!"
These words made no one react for a long time.
Aren’t the secrets in the secret challenge all affected by the mysterious will? This guy has a high degree of freedom...
After a while, Jiang Che let go of his feet and stretched out his hands to help the toilet ghost, "Oh! It's cold on the ground, get up quickly, are you not freezing?"
Toilet Ghost: "No..."
Jiang Che pointed to the closed door and said, "How about we start now?"
"OK……"
The toilet ghost walked to the door, raised his bloody fist, and hit the door handle hard!
With a crisp cracking sound, Jiang Che couldn't open the door, and was just punched open by the toilet ghost.
Sure enough... there are no restrictions on these secrets that cannot be destroyed by challengers.
Pushing open the door, what comes into view is a messy living room. The smooth marble floor has many black footprints. The curtains rolled up by the night wind are constantly changing shapes, outlining what looks like human faces.
Sitting on the messy sofa were two white-haired old men, a man and a woman. They seemed not to notice Jiang Che and others walking out of the room, staring directly at the noisy TV with their yellow and muddy eyes.
The kitchen not far away was lit with a dark red light, and there was no one around but the sound of chopping knives could be heard.
The bathroom door on the left was half open, steaming steam overflowed from the crack in the door, and the sound of water coming from time to time seemed like someone was taking a bath inside.
Messy and weird.
Zhuge Ye, who had just regained consciousness, hid behind Jiang Che like a chameleon with a pale face when he saw what was happening in front of him.
But Cao Zhan, who had always been reckless, showed a solemn expression at this time, as did Zhu Yao.
"There is more than one king-level aura." Su Xiaojin's expression remained unchanged, but there was an extra horizontal knife in her hand.
At this moment, the toilet ghost suddenly ran towards the two old people on the sofa and shouted: "Help me! Help me!!!"
However, before he could take a few steps, a black knife penetrated his chest and abdomen with a bang.
In his desperate eyes, his body turned into ashes completely out of control.
As for the two old men on the sofa, they remained motionless, just like the two statues.
"You've already done this, why are you still playing tricks like this?" Jiang Che curled his lips, then strode towards the two old men.
"Stop it, you'll die."
Jiang Che stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the two old men, but the latter still did not move, not even blinking.
"Haha, things are getting interesting." Jiang Che tilted his mouth, picked up the big knife and slashed directly towards the opponent's neck!
"Whoa!"
"Plop, pop..."
Two gray-haired heads fell to the ground without any trace of blood.
However, Jiang Che's brows knitted together at this moment. The mysterious weaknesses of the human form are the head and heart. Logically speaking, he shouldn't ignore the attack of decapitation.
Could it be that these two old guys are just puppets?
Just before Jiang Che could figure it out, a putrid smell filled the air. Under the impact of this putrid smell, Jiang Che covered his mouth and nose and stepped back.
"Poisonous! This is a trap!"
In the Mysterious Challenge, the smell of blood and putrid smell is very common.
But this was the first time Jiang Che encountered the rancid smell that could make people dizzy.
Just as everyone was preparing to deal with the potentially dangerous rotten odor, a gust of night wind suddenly swept into the living room and completely blew away the rotten odor.
And the two heads that were chopped off by Jiang Che returned to their corresponding necks at this time. The two old men acted as if nothing had happened. They were still sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen.
of noise.
Cao Zhan looked at the two old men and frowned: "What does this mean?"
"Zhenren, the three flavors are really hot." Jiang Che shouted in a low voice.
Zhuge Ye: "The dog said, there must be fire!"
As soon as the words fell, the two old men on the sofa immediately burst into flames.
Under the high temperature of the flames, their bodies quickly became charred black. However, when the rancid smell reappeared, a gust of night wind actually blew out the real people's flames, and the two old people who had been burnt returned to their original appearance.
, not even a trace was left.
Unable to deal with this strange old man, Jiang Che decisively chose to give up.
"Let's go to the kitchen and have a look."
Everyone came to the kitchen and soon found the source of the chopping sound.
It was a severed hand. The somewhat dry severed hand held a kitchen knife and kept chopping the cutting board.
There are faces stuck behind the curtains, there is a dead white skeleton in the fish tank in the bathroom, and the black footprints in the living room are from a spirit body without a head and hands. This spirit body floats in from the window every twenty minutes.
, then walk around the living room before leaving.
And after a while of all the bells and whistles, this thing is just like the old man on the sofa, no matter which method is used, it will eventually return to its original state.
"We must have fallen into a ruin, right?" Cao Zhan said with a serious face.
Zhuge Ye squinted: "Why do you use questions? This is obviously a strange ruin."
Cao Zhan: "Haha."
He can't be killed by Secret, and he can't get out through the door. There seems to be no other option except jumping out of the window.
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, Jiang Che unhurriedly took out the red paper umbrella of the Ghoul Empress.
"Do you want to use her?" Zhuge Ye asked.
"Can I use it?" Jiang Che asked.
Zhuge Ye shook his head, "I don't know."
Jiang Che squinted his eyes. Although he couldn't figure out why, he understood what Zhuge Ye meant.
Originally, Jiang Che wanted to ask the Ghost Empress to help. After all, she and the secret behind this place are both wardens of the Heavenly Prison, so they might know each other.
But now Zhuge Ye’s implication is that the Ghost Empress cannot be allowed to come out, at least not in this place...
Since this doesn't work, we have to do something tough.
Jiang Che put away the red paper umbrella, waved his hands to everyone, and said, "Everyone, get out of the way."