At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

Jiang Han was helpless. He knew that this time he would probably repeat the mistake of Jingkong Temple.

Unable to mobilize his true Qi and perform martial arts, he is just an ordinary person with a relatively strong body.

If we really encounter a strong enemy here, it will be very dangerous.

Jiang Han didn't dare to move forward. He immediately turned around and wanted to leave the wooden house.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he turned around, he saw that there was no door behind him, but a cold, thick and high wall.

He looked around and found that the house had no door.

"Shit, what the hell is this?"

Jiang Han couldn't help but swear.

Obviously he fell into the other party's trap.

Since there was no exit on this floor, Jiang Han had no choice but to move forward.

Jiang Han walked slowly along the dilapidated and dirty hall.

Soon he came to a passage.

I found a huge portrait hanging at the end of the passage.

The portrait was of a bright and pretty little girl in a red dress.

The little girl had a faint smile on her face.

Apparently the little girl was in an unusually bright mood when this portrait was painted.

Jiang Han could see that he was extremely happy at that time.

Jiang Han guessed that this house might be the little girl's home, otherwise her portrait would not appear here.

Jiang Han did not look at the portrait carefully, but shifted his gaze to the left, looking for the back door to escape from the house.

However, when he turned his head away, the smiling face of the little girl in the portrait suddenly froze.

The whole face was pulled down.

She seemed extremely angry at Jiang Han's ignoring her!

Soon Jiang Han arrived at the end of the house.

He discovered that there was no back door at the innermost part of the house.

It is still a solid high wall.

He was unwilling to give up and returned to the living room.

Come to the glass window.

He clenched his right fist and smashed it towards the glass.

There was a dull thud.

Jiang Han's fist collided heavily with the glass.

But what he didn't expect was.

The glass was surprisingly intact.

But he felt a sharp pain in his fist.

"This……"

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment.

With his current physical strength, even if he does not use his true energy and only relies on his physical strength, he is not afraid of a strong man in the early eighth level of the out-of-body realm.

However, his punch was not enough to break a piece of ordinary glass.

This situation is extremely strange.

Jiang Han did not give up. He clenched his right fist and smashed it hard at the glass.

Bang.

This time the glass was still intact, but its right fist was covered in red.

Jiang Han's face gradually became gloomy.

He was not reconciled.

He clenched his right fist again and smashed it hard at the glass window.

Bang bang bang!

……

This time he threw ten punches in succession.

The glass windows were shaken so hard that dust flew everywhere!

However, the glass he smashed remained intact.

There was no sign of breakage.

On the contrary, his right fist was red and swollen.

There were waves of tingling pain.

Jiang Han was sure that he was trapped here.

Jiang Han rested for a while and continued to attack the glass.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the glass was extremely strong.

Even after he used all his strength and punched it dozens of times, there was not a single crack on the glass.

In the end, Jiang Han had no choice but to give up.

He looked at this very old house and knew that he might not be able to find an exit on this floor.

He was going to go to the second floor to take a look.

See if there is an exit on the second floor.

Just as he was about to walk towards the corridor leading to the second floor.

But I saw the light on the first floor window gradually dimming.

It was clear that night was coming.

As the light gets darker.

The whole house became gray.

But Jiang Han is a martial artist.

His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even at night, he could see the room clearly.

When darkness shrouded everything around.

When the whole house was engulfed in darkness.

Suddenly, a bright light slowly rose in the house.

Jiang Han looked up.

I found a lantern on a black square table in the hall on the first floor.

A faint flame flickered back and forth in the lantern.

Light up the whole room.

Jiang Han was a little confused, because he remembered that when he came in, the hall on this floor was empty, and there was nothing else. When did the square table appear? And the lantern, he had never seen it before, how did it appear inexplicably?

Just when he was at a loss for words.

He suddenly discovered that on the white wall on the left, which had previously looked unusually mottled, there were actually blood-red marks.

It looked like someone had splashed red paint on it.

Jiang Han was very puzzled because when he came in before, there was nothing on the wall and there were no patterns on it. How come there were streaks of red paint now?

Jiang Han walked over slowly.

When he walked towards the wall, he found that the red patterns were slowly spreading around.

No, that doesn't appear to be paint!

Jiang Han could smell a strong smell of blood.

That looks like human blood!

Jiang Han couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Although he had killed countless people and witnessed countless bloody scenes, he was still shocked by the strange scene before him.

When he was about to go closer to take a closer look, he found that the bloodstains were actually oozing blood!

Soon, the blood continued to spread, dyeing the entire wall red, like a sea of ​​blood.

And the blood actually emitted bursts of heat.

"This……"

Jiang Han was so scared that he took two steps back.

However, at this moment, he felt as if the soles of his feet were stuck by something.

He looked down.

A scene that made him even more horrified happened.

The ground, which was covered with dust before, was now stained with streaks of blood.

The blood was more abundant and thicker than the blood on the wall.

Soon the entire ground was eroded.

He glanced up again.

I found that all the walls and the floor of the room had turned blood red!

The whole room was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Jiang Han was almost vomiting because of the smell of blood.

He hurriedly rushed towards the staircase to the second floor.

When he had just taken three or four steps forward.

But he saw the huge portrait of the little girl from before, which caught his eye.

At this time, the portrait of the little girl was surrounded by blood.

Yet the portrait seemed spotless.

Not only in the center of the picture, but also around the frame, there is no trace of blood.

But at this time, the smile on the little girl's face had long disappeared.

I only saw that she looked sad.

It seemed as if she was suppressing endless pain in her heart.

Jiang Han didn’t understand why the little girl in the portrait had changed?

However, at this moment, an extreme sense of danger forced him to not have time to think too much.