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Chapter 647 The man's face

The sticky and weird sliding feeling made Luo Xian feel chill in his heart.

She didn't know whether turning on the light would be useful, but the tilt of the light obviously indicates what.

In an emergency, she could only try it out, which might make Guangming re-house a different kind of change.

The pool of blood seeping out from all directions towards her position, forming a surround.

Luo Xian had already seen the white ghost hands hiding under the pool of blood.

It is only about five steps away from the electric light rope, but the floor leading there is already full of blood pools.

After hesitation, she turned around and grabbed the corner of the table with both hands, and threw it towards the head of the bed with all her strength.

Everything in the wooden house was ragged, but this table was particularly heavy, as if it was growing on the floor.

Even though she used her best efforts, she could not move the slightest part of it.

As time went by, she had to give up, and instead climbed onto the table, jumping away in a flying posture.

It was originally a short distance, and it should have been easy for her physical fitness to jump to the head of the bed.

But just in the air, at the previous window, the square eyeball suddenly blinked.

Luo Xian was in the eyes of the eye, as if he had been stopped by time and space, and he was frozen in the air with his hands extending and could no longer move.

It did not land, but was stiffened in the air like it was floating.

The switch of the rope was only one step away from her, but none of this could be done.

Luo Xian's face finally changed. She suddenly realized that there were too many supernatural elements in this haunted house, and they all had different abilities.

This place is more like a terrifying secret room composed of unknown numbers of ghosts.

She lost the power to use sinful things for five hours because of her dream, and she simply did not have the ability to fight against so many ghosts at the same time.

However, at this time, the closed door suddenly trembled for a moment, and the entire wooden house shaking slightly.

When Luo Xian looked at the door with his own light, the entire gate was shattered from the outside and turned into pieces of broken wooden boards and flew everywhere.

There was a sharpened piece of wood, and a sharp wooden blade passed through her cheek.

Blood slowly dripped from her face into the pool of blood below, making the blood in the whole room boil, and even bursts of white smoke emerged.

The pain in the heart became more and more obvious, and the long tongue that turned into a chair leg was about to penetrate her heart.

All hope can only be placed on the intruders outside the door.

As the door was broken, Ji Li's slender figure walked into the room with a sword of play, and followed by a strong storm.

He glanced at Luo Xian who was fixed in the air and his hands stretched out like longing.

Almost instantly, he discovered Luo Xian’s intention.

The soaked body broke into the wooden house, and the rain from outside kept ticking on the floor.

Every step Ji Li took, the rain on the soles of his shoes would scatter the pool of blood under his feet. He held his sword and swept over the ghost hands in the blood.

He pulled down the drawstring of the electric light first.

The orange light illuminated the entire wooden house at this time, bringing a hint of warmth under the torrential rain.

At the same time, the eyes turned into a window and the pool of blood on the ground disappeared.

Luo Xian fell heavily to the ground, and the strange feeling in his heart immediately stopped, as if nothing had happened.

"Squeak..."

As soon as the light was turned on, a strange sound came from the room, as if something was lacking lubricant and was constantly moaning.

Ji Li turned around, and his unchanging eyes surged with caution and shock at this moment.

Luo Xian stood up from the ground and saw a foot shaking in front of him.

As her eyes moved up, she suddenly found a headless corpse tied to the lampshade of the electric lamp.

The powerful downward force pressed the lampshade to tilt to the west. As the wind kept swaying, the strange "squeak" sound came.

The corpse is very dirty, and the filth that has accumulated over the years has taken root on the skin and become a part of his body.

Luo Xian's eyes revealed confusion. She looked up with her head but couldn't figure out how a corpse without a head was hung on the electric light.

Ji Li looked at the corpse, but felt something was wrong in his heart.

They came to the wooden house to find Bai Huaiguang's body, but found the body of the madman.

Why did this second most important clue just obtained die in front of you like this?

"The flesh between the neck was penetrated by iron wire and wrapped around the lamp wire, which was done on purpose."

It is dark under the light and it is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, but the third personality is very clear.

Ji Li stopped talking, and he always felt that it was not a wonderful thing to come to the wooden house on this trip.

Luo Jianjun is the only ghost in Wuer Village, and he points his target to the fate of the six ghosts.

The madman is the only living person in Wuer Village, where is his goal?

Luo Xian slowly poked out his hand, grabbed the madman's trouser leg and pulled it down hard.

But as soon as he exerted force, the madman's headless corpse was split into pieces and fell like a pool of minced meat.

This scene was obviously beyond the expectations of the two, and they could not dodge and were hit by a corpse.

Luo Xian's heart skipped a beat, and she finally realized something was wrong.

"The head is missing and the body is split. This is my future way of death!"

She suddenly lowered her head and looked at the time. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

Ji Li kicked away the corpse on the soles of her feet in annoyance, stood at the table and looked up carefully, then wiped the table with her sleeves.

"The gray marks on the table are complete, and there are no traces of wiping the lights. Don't think about it, it won't be artificial."

Ji Li hopes that the death of the madman is caused by the living, but the third personality has obviously given a clear answer.

The madman died of ghost hands and was a ghost they had never seen before.

At the same time, it will also be the culprit of their death in Shitou Tomb.

What is this mysterious ghost...

Is it the one that has not yet appeared in the six ghosts' bad luck, or a new ghost?

Ji Li couldn't help but ring a faint reminder from Bai Huaiguang's hair near the village:

"Two ghosts."

The Bai Huaiguang incident may be imagined like this.

He was targeted by ghosts while surveillance of the madman, so he was pulled near the wooden house and suddenly was attacked.

But he was not dead at that time, but instead relied on his own mind to crack it and successfully enter the house.

That is, when he searched the wooden house and thought he was safe, a second ghost suddenly appeared.

This ghost is the mysterious ghost who killed the madman and took him and Bai Huaiguang away his head.

It will also be the ghost who killed the four Luo Xians at 8:29.

This is the only explanation.

But what Ji Li was puzzled was that if Bai Huaiguang and the madman were attacked together.

So why did Bai Huaiguang's head hang on the crooked tree, but the madman's head disappeared?

Where did the head of the madman go? Where did the head of the four Luoxian people go in the prophecy of death?

Where did Ji Li go? Where did Bai Huaiguang's body go?

Luo Xian suddenly slapped the table and rushed outside the house. Looking at the dense forest under the heavy rain, he turned around and said:

“In the prophecy, the coffin that was not opened!

Everyone's heads were in the coffin, and Huaiguang's body was also trapped in the coffin."

However, at this moment, the two stood in front of the door, but at the same time turned their heads to the entrance of the forest.

A black shadow stood in the wind and rain, turning his head toward them, holding a fishing net in his right hand.

In the fishing net, there were five heads, namely Ma Mingyu, Yu Guofeng, Chen Wei, Luo Xian and Ji Li.

The incredible scene was not only that. Even though he was so far away, he could see the man's face with his own eyes.
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