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Let's Face Your Fears Together Chapter 210 Change Your Way of Thinking

When Zhang Luo brought his ghosts to the ghost villa, he saw several evil spirits of his own scattered around who had no idea what they were doing. They even wanted to attack him.

However, Ji Xiang's look made these fools wake up a little, and they all trembled.

"Come all over."

Zhang Luo found that the ghost villa seemed to have a greater influence on ghosts. These ghosts even lost their minds just after entering the range. He was a little worried about the state of Wu Xin and Ji Xiang in the villa. The two fierce ghosts must have lost their consciousness after entering.

What happened?

Because as long as the ghosts who signed the contract are still conscious, it is not difficult to return to the ancient books, although ghosts don't like to enter ancient books. Ancient books are inherently buggy things, otherwise what's the point of Zhang Luo trying to sign this contract?

This contract doesn't really restrict the behavior of ghosts, only the resurrection function can be used.

This is also the reason why Zhang Luo wants to create his own Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts.

He wanted to take the quantitative route, but he encountered not many high-level ghosts and it was difficult to conquer them. Otherwise, he would not have come to such a dangerous place despite the warning from his intuition.

Zhang Luo gathered the ghosts in his hands and came to the front of the villa.

From the outside, this supernatural villa looks very spooky, especially in the underworld.

"But it will make a great place to live if you tidy it up."

Zhang Luo muttered to himself and kicked open the iron gate of the garden.

"Although it is very dangerous, if we change our thinking, will it be easier to solve it?"

He looked like he was interested in Matsushima Norikachi.

Ji Xiang tilted her head expressionlessly, but her movements were stiff. She didn't have the cuteness of a young girl at all. Instead, it looked like arthritis, and her neck felt like it had been broken.

She didn't understand it at all, but that didn't stop her from trying to be cute. These days, under the influence of a ghost who liked to watch TV shows late at night, she also learned to surf the Internet, and was even influenced by some strange things.

Acting cute is a skill for girls to please their boyfriends.

but……

It should be said that he really deserves to be the culprit?

Most people would definitely find it extremely weird when they see it. But Zhang Luo at most thinks that this girl's mental state is a bit abnormal and she feels more and more stupid.

Yeah, so cute and cute.

However, Zhang Luo just asked casually, which was not much different from talking to himself.

Then, he said.

"How about we demolish this villa?"

Norika Matsushima disappeared silently on the spot.

"Um?"

Zhang Luo raised a question mark, and after a while, Matsushima Norika reappeared, holding in his hand... Zhang Luo saw a vague handwriting, which seemed to be a white iron sculpture in the park he passed before. It was quite tall, about seven or eight years old.

meters, two floors.

Matsushima Norika moved forward while squeezing the steel, and the cement foundation stone originally buried in the ground was also pulled out. The female ghost squeezed it casually, and it turned into a big round ball that looked quite scary. Her petite body

The body feels like an ant holding a watermelon seed.

"Forehead……"

Zhang Luo actually wanted to say that he just said it casually.

But Matsushima Norika took off and started to smash.

"boom--!"

"Wow——!" A corner of the roof wall was smashed into pieces, and some broken bricks fell down.

Zhang Luo thought for a while.

Now that you are ready to be reckless, why not be a little more reckless?

"Drink, tui!"

Shit

He ran not far away, spit on his hands, and picked up a small bicycle.

"Squeak——!"

The thin iron sheet on the front of the car was forced to bear the entire weight of the car under Zhang Luo's supernatural power, so it was partially torn and twisted.

"Hey——!" Zhang Luo took a few steps and threw it out.

"boom--!"

"Crash——!"

The car smashed into the second-floor balcony window of the villa, half of the car was sunk in, and large pieces of broken glass fell down.

If it were the real world, the siren in the car would probably have sounded throughout the villa area, but there is no electricity in this world.

"Hey, it seems interesting."

Zhang Luo clapped his hands. There was no reaction in the villa. His courage came back.

He said to the sluggish evil spirits on the side: "Young men, stop looking, you guys, today we are going to demolish the nailed-down houses!"

Zhang Luo akimbo.

Is the Haunted Villa awesome?

Of course it's awesome. It can erase everyone's memories of the human ghosts who entered it, and it can also imprison two evil ghosts. They haven't been discovered under Qiao Xi's nose for so many days.

But you didn’t expect it, right? I may not be able to beat you when I go in, but I can forcefully destroy you outside! You have the ability to come out and beat me!

"As expected of me, I can come up with such a brilliant idea!"

Supernatural Villa:......

At this time, in the villa.

In the living room on the first floor, in addition to the luxurious furnishings, the most eye-catching thing is the photo albums hanging on the entire wall. Only a few of the photos in these photo albums are in black and white, and most of them are in color.

Exquisite and simple photo frame decoration.

In these photos, there are people with different looks, wearing clothes from different seasons, with different genders and ages, but there are no duplicates.

The light tone of the chandelier on the top is very warm, not as cold as a ghost house at all, just a little dim. Or maybe it’s because the surrounding furniture and wallpapers are darker in tone. In short, the previous owner of this villa must have been very fond of traditional oriental culture.

Many of the furnishings are cultural relics, so in order to match the restraint of this culture, we chose calm dark colors.

The only bright thing among them is the large hanging embroidery of bright red peonies, which are as bright as if they are about to bloom.

On the opposite side is a withered spider plant in a pot.

Only the large stains on the Persian carpet in the living room ruined the overall beauty. The stains were sticky and disgusting like glue, but they looked vaguely like human figures, as if a corpse had rotted and stinked here and then been removed.

On the shelf on the side is an old-fashioned SLR camera, facing the living room.

In an unoccupied villa, turning on the lights for no reason is enough to make people see through it. Moreover, this living room has obviously not been occupied for a long time. There is not even dust on the various furniture and furnishings, let alone the dust in the room upstairs.

of mildew.

"Boom——!"

There was a huge earthquake in the villa, and a trace of dust fell from the chandelier. The loud noise and vibration seemed to stimulate something, and the dirty colloid began to roll slightly and gradually boil like asphalt being heated.

A ferocious human figure seemed to be struggling painfully, trying to get up from the carpet.

"Boom——!"

In order to complete the task, Matsushima Norika didn't hold back at all. With a few hammer blows, two walls of a bedroom had been demolished.

"Am I wrong in my estimation? Is the other person a coward? If it were me and someone wanted to demolish my house, I would have rushed out with an ax and chopped them off."

After Zhang Luo smashed the car onto the balcony on the second floor, he began to instruct the ghosts to demolish the house.

A group of evil spirits grabbed big hammers or crowbars and started to attack in a corner.

Not to mention the villas of rich people, they are so strong that they can withstand an earthquake of magnitude 7 or 8. However, no matter how strong they are, they cannot withstand the torment of a group of non-human beings. The blinds, curtains, glass, etc. fell to the ground, along with the chaos of the war.

It looked like the area had been bombed.

Broken wood mixed with building debris from the roof fell sparsely. From time to time, Norika Matsushima knocked off a large piece of wall brick, and one unlucky guy was even crushed into a persimmon cake.

There was a "dinging" knocking outside, and suddenly there was a "bang!" and the villa door opened inexplicably.

Zhang Luo slowed down while holding the other pickup truck, and he glanced at the pickup truck in his hand.

"Hey!"

Zhang Luo took a running start and used the front of the car to force his way into the door. He didn't even have the interest to look inside.

He clapped his hands and faced the blocked doorway with some pride.

"Tsk, are you old?"

"boom--!"

Suddenly, the broken pickup truck flew directly out, as if it was knocked out by some huge force, directly smashing through the iron fence of the villa garden, and piled it under a landscape tree outside, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

"Hiss—! Damn, I finally reacted! I'm still very temperamental."

Zhang Luo gasped and looked serious. He could only see the yellow light inside.

"Gather! Gather! Stop playing around!"

Several ghosts dropped all kinds of strange tools and ran over. Matsushima Norika even threw the scary broken statue casually, smashing the floor between the third and second floors of the villa, but

They were barely wrapped in steel bars. As for those creepers, they were already in disrepair.

The black and white villa is like a huge corpse, exposing its bones and muscles, and these ghosts are vultures, helping it to pieces.

However, the things inside seemed to be coming out. Zhang Luo felt a dangerous aura, so he summoned the ghosts.

Without the guaranteed skills, he still cherishes his own life.

Lang also depends on the situation. Since he was killed instantly last time, he has restrained himself a lot and hid directly behind his ghost girlfriend.

If you don't eat this soft rice, it will be free.

Matsushima Norika's white dress was fluttering. She glanced at Zhang Luo's arm on her shoulder. She lowered her head and didn't know what to think. The villa not far away seemed to be unable to attract her attention at all. Zhang Luo took it from his backpack.

Take out the supernatural detector, which is a camera-like instrument with a telescopic rod.

The moment the instrument was turned on, an orange warning appeared, indicating that there was a culprit nearby. Needless to say, it was Norika Matsushima.

The highest level, red, represents disaster, and the instrument will directly send out a danger signal. The lowest level, blue, represents no supernatural activity. Evil spirits are green, which is relatively safe, while fierce ghosts are yellow.

Zhang Luo fiddled with it for a while, then brought a kid over: "You, take this and look inside."

He directly forced the telescopic rod into the ghost's hand and kicked the evil spirit out.

"hurry up!"

The evil spirit looked confused and tremblingly poked the detector into the door.

The door of the villa was almost broken by a pickup truck, and the security door was crumbling.

The supernatural detector moved away from Matsushima Norika and gradually turned green.

The evil spirit approached slowly, holding a telescopic rod. The moment the instrument reached into the door of the villa, it instantly turned red!


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