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Chapter 339 I owe you a bone

 According to the man in black robe, the blood in the bottle is the most precious thing they found behind the door. It hides the secret of Hong Yi and seems to be the main method used by the Ghost Story Association to control Hong Yi.

But what no one expected was that the bloodshot thread that concealed the secret of the red dress was now swallowed by a cat.

"Eat?" Heipao's fingers trembled in anger. He really didn't expect that someone would carry a cat around with him.

"Spit it out!" Black Robe's voice became a little shriller, and this should be his real voice.

The white cat's ears were pressed on the back of its head. It sensed the threat from the man in black robe and made an offensive posture.

"Catch it! I'm going to cut open its belly and squeeze out all the blood from it!" The red-clothed monster next to him with a face all over his body heard the order and rushed to the roof.

The red coat came over, and the white cat, who was still grinning, turned around and ran away with the bottle in its mouth. It jumped on the roof, and then got into the group of deformed villagers.

There was chaos in the center of the village, and Black Robe was gnashing his teeth. He was always cautious, but he didn't expect that his boat would capsize in the gutter.

"Be sure to grab it, it's the last bottle."

Clenching his hands together, Black Robe looked at the red-clothed ghost who was led away by the white cat. The distance between the ghost and him was getting farther and farther.

When he was about ten meters away, he suddenly had a bad premonition and turned to look behind him. Chen Ge had already rushed over with a skull-crushing hammer.

"Enjoy your free time a little longer! I will give you back what you just said."

He was pressed hard by the black robe, and finally Chen Ge found an opportunity when he was angry.

"I hate you guys who rely on external forces the most. You still have to rely on yourself!" Wildly swinging the skull-crushing hammer, Chen Ge flew over: "If we can, let's fight with bare hands!"

Heipao looked at the skull-crushing hammer in Singer Chen and took a breath: "This lunatic."

He turned around and ran away, followed closely by Chen Ge.

The red-clothed fierce ghost was lured away. This was a rare opportunity that Chen Ge would never let go.

Fleeing in a hurry, the black robe could no longer care about maintaining a sense of mystery. He covered his hood and called out to the man in red with his face all over his body.

The scene at this time was the same as what happened to Chen Ge in Fanghuayuan Community. The red ghost was lured away, and then the person entrusted by the ghost was attacked.

"It seems that the red-clothed ghost is not omnipotent." Two consecutive encounters made Chen Ge clearly aware of this problem: "Yes, one red-clothed ghost is not safe and can be easily lured away, so you need to raise a few more.

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They were also entrusted by ghosts, but Hei Pao's physical fitness was far inferior to Chen Ge's.

This may be related to the different ways of controlling ghosts. Chen Ge coaxed and deceived the ghosts to actively accept him, while the relationship between the Ghost Talk Association and the ghosts should only be mutual use.

The black robe's speed slowed down not long after he ran out. Looking back at Chen Ge, he noticed that the opponent's speed had slowed down, so he immediately increased his speed!

"I will avenge the investigator who jumped off the building today!"

Those who do not respect life will not be respected by life either.

The red-robed man with his face heard the black-robed man calling for help and hurriedly chased after him.

But when it passed by the red coffin, all the faces on its body changed their expressions, as if they had seen something very dangerous and were frightened in an instant.

The black robe could no longer hold up, but the monster covered in faces did not pass by. It stopped next to the red coffin, on high alert.

The blood mist in the village became thicker and thicker, and the deformed villagers seemed to feel something. They looked at the red coffin one by one, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Failed again."

The sound came from the red coffin, and the woman with a special temperament slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were completely different from those of normal people, and the figure of the little girl Jiang Ling was reflected in her pupils: "I still want to cut off the connection with you."

Bloodshot threads penetrated into her palm, and the woman gently touched the back of the girl's head: "I owe you a piece of skull. I can do something for you in the future."

Jiang Ling slumped to the ground softly, and the woman again focused on the red-haired figure: "If you don't let me be a human being, then I won't even give you the chance to be a ghost."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist in the entire village began to surge, as if invisible shackles were suppressing everyone present.

The woman walked out of the red coffin, with countless bloodshot stains stuck behind her, and slowly moved forward.

The bloody-faced red-robed man struggled desperately, but the surrounding fog locked him tightly.

There were layers of shackles, and the fog in half the village condensed into blood and stuck to the red clothes of the Ghost Story Association.

"Behind the door I pushed open, you still want to fight with me?" The woman stretched her arms towards the red-coated face, and pierced the opponent's body with her fingertips. All the faces on the red-coated monster began to scream, but unfortunately there was no

any use.

The scene that happened next was bloody and terrifying. The woman removed all the monster's faces and threw them into the red coffin.

"Next, it's your turn." She was very vindictive and manipulated the blood mist to lift the villagers who were kneeling on the ground. The louder the villagers cried and begged for mercy, the happier she became.

A woman's laughter sounded in his ears, and Chen Ge, who was also restricted from moving, shuddered. He looked at the painful villagers and shook his head: "The people you have hurt will eventually become your nightmare."

The blood mist continued to blend into the woman's body. After she tortured the villagers, she picked up Jiang Ling and walked to Chen Ge.

"You said I couldn't hit your shoulder when I jumped up?" The woman looked at Chen Ge with a half-smile.

"Did you say that? You shouldn't. Why can't I remember?" Chen Ge's hair stood on end. The woman in front of him was too vindictive, and she seemed to be even more difficult to deal with than the red-robed woman from the Monster Tales Association.

"Forget it if I can't remember. Originally, I wanted to repay you well."

Contrary to Chen Ge's expectation, this vengeful, cruel, and terrifying woman did not embarrass him. She took a few steps to the left and squatted in front of Fan Yu: "Have you discovered me a long time ago?"

Fan Yu nodded. He was just a child after all, and he didn't have any evil intentions.

"Then why are you still with me?" The woman put her face in front of Fan Yu, as if she wanted to see Fan Yu's expression clearly.

"You're the one who's accompanying me. I don't have any friends." After speaking, Fan Yu pointed at Chen Ge: "Except for him."

The woman smiled and took out a jade bracelet from her sleeve: "You can see them. If you wear this, they won't bully you."

After getting up, the woman placed Jiang Ling next to Chen Ge: "Take her away, this village will be buried forever."

Chen Ge didn't quite understand what the woman said. He just hugged Jiang Ling and held Fan Yu's hand: "Can I leave?"

"kindness."

"Then can I take this person away too?" Chen Ge walked towards the black robe: "I want to ask him some questions."


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