On the earth dotted with blood and corpses, the moment the ghost controlled by Bai Poplar walked into the Sangena haunted house, the dark haunted house with no glory suddenly lit up. The dim orange light illuminated the upper and lower parts of the house, revealing the ancient decoration that had been accompanied by the vicissitudes of time more than fifty years ago.

It was also at this moment that the evil ghost controlled by Bai Yang disappeared into the house, as if no one had ever walked in.

On the earth stained with dried blood, Tatum and others were shocked to see this and rushed into the haunted house. However, there were only scarlet ground and ancient decorations in the haunted house, and there was no ghost at all.

Tatum couldn't help but panic. In this strange town, there was no shelter from the dusk organization. In front of this strange mayor, they did not even have the ability to protect themselves.

The room that had not been opened for fifty years was filled with a smell of decay and dilapidation, and the whole room seemed gloomy and weird.

There were labels on the scarlet ground, which read the locations of people who had died in this room. The labels were densely covered with the entire ground, as if telling how many people died in this room, which made ordinary people like Hansay shudder.

"Where is the crown of the gods?"

Tatum and others gathered together and looked from afar, Bernard Levaidao, the old mayor who followed them in.

At this time, Bernard Levi had blocked the entrance to the haunted house, and his thin face seemed extremely cunning under the orange light.

"Of course I entered the house."

The old mayor Bernard Levay glanced over everyone, as if he felt that everyone was a little strange: "I can feel your fear, what are you afraid of? Could it be that the haunted house style built by man for fifty years ago scared you? I persuaded that guy to not make haunted houses here, it was so cunning."

Is this creeping style of this house made by a merchant who built the haunted house fifty years ago?... Tatum was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but his eyes immediately fell on the old mayor, Bernard Leviyi. Although the style of this haunted house was a bit cunning, the most cunning one was actually the old mayor, Bernard Leviyi himself.

A strange existence that has lived for more than a thousand years is much more cunning than a house that has been decorated.

The old town mayor Bernard Livay was inexplicably seen by Tatum and others, and could only show an embarrassing and polite smile. However, under the dim light, this smile looked extremely terrifying, which made Tatum and others take a step back.

"After entering the room, what about the God Crown now?" Tatum carefully approached the female ghost in the red skirt and said, as if he could only find a sense of security in front of the female ghost in the red skirt.

Seeing Tatum's careful appearance, the old mayor Bernard Levi was suddenly enlightened and said, "So you think I have plotted against the crown of the gods? I can't do this to plot against a god. You are overestimating me."

"So what about the God's Crown?" Tatum stared at the weird mayor Bernard Levay.

The old town mayor Bernard Livay walked to a wooden seat in the room, sat down and said, "It's right in the room."

"Where?" Tatum asked back. The more authentic the old mayor Bernard Levi was, the more uneasy Tatum and others were.

The old mayor Bernard Levi said slowly: "There is only a real god in this room that can be walked in except me, and now the god's crown has already walked in."

"We... are not in the house now?" Tatum said, looking at the old mayor, Bernard Levay.

"Here, not here." The old mayor shook his head and nodded, "The God's Crown has just entered. You are now like the group of people who have died in the room for more than a thousand years. You cannot see the whole house, but just wander outside the house."

We couldn't see the whole house, and the master from the dusk organization really entered. If this was really the cemetery of the evil god, it could also explain it... Tatum couldn't help but let go of a lot of doubts, but he still said:

"How do we know what we said is true?"

"This girl with a red dress almost killed you?" Old Town Mayor Bernard Leviyi looked at Tatum, "before she died, she was a pretty girl, and she wasn't enough to kill you at that time."

"What the hell do you want to say?" Tatum frowned.

"Why do you think this place has become a haunted house?" Old Town Mayor Bernard Leviyi pointed to the ground. "There are countless ghosts in the real room, no less than the female ghosts in the red skirt. At first, there were suppression left by my original master, and there were few problems, but later the suppression gradually weakened, and this place became the Sangena haunted house that everyone could hear."

Speaking of this, the old mayor Bernard Levae paused and looked at Tatum and others with a look of "You are lucky" and said:

"There were also people who enthrone the gods who lived here, but they were all dead. The reason why you live now is because the God's crown has entered the room, and all the evil spirits are blocked in the room by the God's crown, and none of them dare to come out."

The old mayor Bernard Levi said as he looked up on the ceiling, saying with a look of awe:

"To be honest, even my original master had never let the undead be so afraid. The fear of those undead was like an eagle in his bones."

………

In the real haunted house, the sinking darkness is like a quiet death, drowning all the sounds in the abyss and never seeing the sky.

But at this moment, a sound broke through all the silence, and the sound of footsteps that were slow appeared in the vast darkness.

"Pu, pu..."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the next moment, a bright and soft glow suddenly appeared in the room of the haunted house. This was not a light or a candlelight, but a soft light was emitted in every part of the room, so that all the shadows disappeared into the room.

The one who appeared in front of the evil ghost controlled by Bai Yang was a wide study room, with various ancient books neatly placed on the bookshelf, orderly and uncluttered, as if showing the owner's extraordinary taste.

Next to the bookshelf is a desk with a warm vermilion color, and rolls of yellowed pussy rolls are piled up in a mess on the table. A white quill is quietly placed on the top roll of pussy rolls. The tip of the pen is also filled with dry ink, and everything seems to be the way the owner of the house left.

It seems... it's not that the taste is high, but that the ones on the bookshelf will never be able to read, so they are naturally neat... Bai Yang said in his heart, while controlling the evil spirits to walk towards other places.

The room is decorated in luxury and classical, but there is nothing else except bookshelf and desk, only the bookshelves are strange behind it.

A series of strange figures stood there, like blurred shadows in the smoke, hazy, and the two figures were vaguely exposed, just like corpses that had died a long time ago. The white eyes looked at the "Popular Plank" with a look of fear.

If you are so scared, don't look at it. How terrible I am to scare you group of undeads like this. You are almost shouting "Don't come over" now... Bai Yang said in his heart while controlling the evil spirits to walk towards these undeads.

As Bai Yang approached, these strange figures retreated instantly, as if they saw some devil. The scene was like a poor woman from a good family meeting a villain with ill-conspiracy.

Until Bai Yang walked to the bookshelf, all the evil ghosts retreated to another room outside the study room, but the pair of fearful Li Ronghao's small eyes were still looking at Bai Yang.

I am so scared and love to watch so much that I deserve to be scared to death... The evil ghost controlled by Bai Yang then walked into the next room like a group of ducks. After entering the room, what appeared in front of Bai Yang was a cycling wooden staircase leading to the ground. As for the undead... I had already run away.

It seemed that after confirming that Bai Yang really wanted to fuck them, these guys no longer dared to spy on them.

Just a group of silly roe deer, the ruthlessness you used to beat Tatum... Bai Yang complained while walking down the ancient wooden stairs.

At the end of the stairs, a huge corridor in sterling silver appeared in front of the poplar, with a faint glow on the sterling silver barrier, and dense cuneiform characters engraved on it.

These words are as unrecognizable as heavenly books, but they seem to have all kinds of mystery and restraint in it.

Bai Yang could feel that the words seemed to connect to something and block these evil spirits.

But... directly in front of the poplar, the sterling silver door was not closed, but the empty door was wide open.

So, did you engrave so many words in seal carvings a lonely heart, or did you forget to close the door when it suddenly disappeared... Bai Yang controlled the evil spirits to walk down the corridor while secretly saying.

However, Bai Yang guessed that it should be the one behind, because according to Bernard Leviyi, Caesar Flavius ​​suddenly disappeared, and it was normal that he did not close the door when he disappeared. It was a pity for those who died here tragically for more than a thousand years. They probably never dreamed that they would die because their master forgot to close the door.

This incident reminds people that they must lock the door when they go out.

Walking all the way to the end of the sterling silver corridor, a huge secret room appeared in front of Bai Yang.

"Caesar Flavius ​​is really rich." Bai Yang couldn't help but sigh at the huge secret room that was as big as a basketball hall and was all forged in sterling silver.

His only money now is to ask the people who are on the Dead Hunter directly, but many years ago, Caesar Flavius ​​could easily create a secret room of this size. Is this the happiness of the rich?

"But......... compared to the secret room, these undead are more important to me."

Bai Yang raised his head and hung countless silver cages in the pure white secret room, each of which was filled with dense undead spirits.

Some of the undead have been made into ghost-like things, while the other part is still like undead. In addition, there are some scattered transformed evil spirits wandering outside.

If the time is not right, they have been imprisoned here for more than a thousand years.

These undeads in Carmen Town are stronger than those seen by Bai Yang before. Perhaps because the one who imprisons them is a god, the undead captured by the gods is naturally much stronger than the undead captured by the gods.

"It seems that the undead army I imagined will not take too long to realize." Bai Yang said to himself as he walked towards the inside of the secret room.

In the four corners of the secret room, Bai Yang found a pile of boxes, each with names written on it. However, Bai Yang didn't know what these things were used for. However, the collection of an evil god would not be too bad, otherwise how could he be worthy of the identity of the god?

Then, walking all the way from all sides of the secret room into the center of the secret room, Bai Yang found a huge pool of blood in the center, with endless blood waves rolling in it, and one of the undead was locked in the middle by silver chains.

"It seems to be some kind of evil blood-stained ritual, but why is it always a familiar feeling?" Bai Yang frowned at Xuechi, his face became weird, "It seems... like...my study and basement."

Just kidding, I am a person with aspirations, how could I be like an evil god? Bai Yang looked at the Blood Pond again and said, "It's not exactly like it, at least I won't make the desk in the study so messy."

After thinking of this, Bai Yang nodded with satisfaction.

After reading the entire silver secret room, Bai Yang returned to the study and closed the door in the silver passage.

The things in the secret room can be studied slowly. Perhaps the answers to what Bai Yang wants to know now may be found in the study.

After there were no dead souls in the study, the place completely returned to its luxurious appearance.

On the vermilion-colored desk, Bai Yang controlled the ghost to pick up one of the parchment paper on the table, and wrote in scribbled handwriting:

"On the 13th, the end of the road to God is just from God. I need to find a new path, a further path that I can go... The undead is a good path."

This should be written by Caesar Flavius, but was he also taking the path of the gods... Bai Yang frowned when he saw this. If this is the case, then his inference would be wrong. This guy is not his kind, but he is just a person who has taken the path of the gods to reach the gods.

But there are still some gains, at least these things help to understand the gods in this world... Bai Yang thought of this and continued to watch.

"I successfully replaced the dead with the appearance of the dead. The specific method is as follows..."

This article describes some of the use of the six-pointed star array pattern in the secret room and how to turn the undead into human appearance. Bai Yang nodded. It seemed that there were still some gains, but I didn’t know if there was anything else. Thinking of this, Bai Yang continued to read.

"………But these undead still have no ability to think, so I might have to change my direction."

Having finished writing this chapter of parchment, Bai Yang looked at the parchment on the desktop, then sorted it out, and found that it seemed to be an experimental diary and manuscript. After correcting all the orders, Bai Yang continued to read it.

"On the 24th, I changed directions, but I didn't succeed. I just found a way to let the undead control the person. The direction was wrong again, but I still recorded it. Maybe I will use it someday..."

“The 25th, today is no inspiration.”

"On the 26th, I found inspiration in Ava's bed. She is really my angel. I love her so much. She is really a stunner."

"On the 16th, the new experiment was half successful, but I could only import memories into the undead. This is not to become the undead. I will only create another self. Could it be because I was influenced by creating a human on Ava's bed? No, I should look for Alice these days. The feeling of being like a first love is the best. Ava is so charming. She is just a slut. What I want is the connotation."

"On the 4th, Caesar, you are so depraved. How can you have time to worry about women now?"

"On the 5th, it's better for Alice. Alice is too conservative. Life is about enjoying it."

"On the 24th, Elise is just average. How could I fall in love with her? Actually, I still like a good figure."

"On the 19th, the man who bears God is ridiculous, what is God?"

"On the 4th, the Eight Great Empires actually dared to resist me. Have they forgotten who gave me everything they have? I want to tell them that the Eight Great Empires are nothing without me."

"On the 1st, on Mount Augustus, He... took action."

"On the 16th, I may have no time, He... is coming."
Chapter completed!