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The atmosphere in the villa is depressing.

At this time, Chen Xuan was like a big resentment. The corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't help but mumbled: "Is this horse riding a multiple choice question?"

In Lu Chi's eyes, Chen Xuan's life was not as good as Sang Yu's hair.

This game was specially set up for him.

I totally wanted to drive him to death, but...

Although Zhou Zheng and Xia Miaomiao were deeply scheming, they missed one very important thing, that is... Sang Yu was not a real human being at all.

They have never teamed up with Sang Yu and know very little about her.

After all, if they knew something about Sang Yu, they wouldn't invite her to this party.

They killed Sang Yu first, then resurrected Sang Yu as a trade, and used Lu Chi to kill Chen Xuan.

If Sang Yu were an ordinary person, maybe this strategy would really succeed.

but……

Chen Xuan shook his head and said: "Killing Sang Yu will be the thing you regret most."

While possessing a human body, Sang Yu still had some humanity.

After turning into a ghost, no one knows what terrifying things she will do!

In his heart, Chen Xuan silently lit two candles for Zhou Zheng, Xia Miaomiao and Yue Qingshuang, lit three sticks of incense, and sprinkled a handful of paper money...

farewell!

Xia Miaomiao didn't take Chen Xuan's words seriously. She looked at Lu Chi and said, "Sang Yu's soul is now locked up in a special place. If you don't agree to this deal, her soul will be destroyed immediately."

Her tone was full of threats.

Chen Xuan, whose life seemed to be in danger, couldn't help but cursed in his heart: Xia Miaomiao really thought she didn't die fast enough.

Seeing the air pressure around him getting lower and lower, Lu Chi broke the stiff atmosphere with a sneer.

"Are you threatening me?"

There was no emotion or anger in his plain tone.

Xia Miaomiao raised her eyebrows: "I know we are no match for you, but even if you kill us, you can't resurrect Sang Yu. Only by obediently completing this deal can Sang Yu's soul be safe."

Even at this moment, Xia Miaomiao still didn't realize what they were about to face.

Lu Chi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, the corners of his mouth raised, and his handsome face evoked a seductive smile.

"I will not kill you, nor will I kill Chen Xuan."

He makes his own choices.

Zhou Zheng frowned: "Don't you want to resurrect Sang Yu?"

The smile between Lu Chi's brows and eyes was cold: "Who do you think you are? You dare to threaten me with Ayu."

The scarlet color in his eyes flashed, and strands of evil energy instantly enveloped the bodies of Zhou Zheng and others.

All the bones in Zhou Zheng's body seemed to have been crushed by wheels, making cracking sounds. The entire face of his head became sunken, his eyeballs almost protruding from their sockets, and red blood flowed uncontrollably from his seven orifices.

The fate of Xia Miaomiao and Yue Qingshuang was no different from Zhou Zheng's. Their bones shattered and they fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Even so, they still let out weak gasps.

"I won't kill you, but I didn't say I won't torture you."

Lu Chi still had a faint smile on his lips, but his smile was sickly, and his whole person exuded an evil aura as thick as ink, which made people shudder.

Although he has a handsome face, he acts like a cruel devil.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng finally understood how terrifying it was to deal with the evil god.

But...he had no fear.

"God will save us."

Zhou Zheng's eyes were firm. The last time he was so firm, he was deceived into a pyramid scheme.

Seeing this, Lu Chi couldn't help but attack him: "God can't save himself, so how can he save you useless trash?"

The reason why these people were not killed was to allow them to witness the collapse of their faith with their own eyes. The so-called gods were nothing but lies to themselves and others.

When the truth was revealed, it was even more painful than killing them directly.

Lu Chi is an evil god, so he naturally knows how to kill people and kill people.

Zhou Zheng endured the pain and said, "You don't understand at all. As long as Nie Fan can become a true god, all of us will be saved. Everything we do is to let more people live."

"If you want to die on your own, don't drag innocent people into your back." Chen Xuan rolled his eyes, feeling that Zhou Zheng's words were almost like farts.

But... Chen Xuan is very curious, what is so special about Nie Fan that makes Zhou Zheng and the others follow him so loyally?

Intuition told Chen Xuan that this might have an important relationship with Nie Fan becoming the number one player...

"Mr. Lu Chi, look at the murals on the wall..."

Chen Xuan suddenly discovered that the painting "The Last Supper" on the wall had changed again.

In the painting, Jesus, who was originally sitting on the main seat, now showed a frightened expression, as if he was being stared at by something terrible, and he made movements to escape.

Chen Xuan blinked, and Jesus' movements changed again.

His body has left his seat and is approaching the front of the painting.

Getting closer, getting closer...so close that Jesus' face was almost pressed against the wall. The frightened expression on his face was extremely clear, and even the fear in his pupils was clearly visible.

At this time, Chen Xuan finally discovered what Jesus in the painting was afraid of.

Behind Jesus, stood a strange black figure.

Although the outline of the black shadow is close to that of a human being, its shape is distorted and exudes a terrifying aura. Especially the position of its eyes, the two dark eye holes, are like a bottomless abyss, as if people will be swallowed up in the next second. Breathe in the soul.

Just one look at this black shadow makes people's hair stand on end.

This... what kind of terrible thing is this?

The dark shadow in the painting approaches Jesus step by step, and the background inside gradually becomes distorted.

A strange scene suddenly happened, a pale arm suddenly stretched out from the painting!

The sleeves of the arms were rolled up, exposing half of the arms, and a circle of criss-crossing surgical sutures were stitched on the wrists.

Chen Xuan immediately reacted: "This is Nie Fan's arm."

Looking at this painting again, the face of Jesus in the painting has changed into that of Nie Fan.

"It turns out that Nie Fan's body was hidden in this painting."

So who is the dark figure in the painting...

The answer is ready to come out.

Chen Xuan's mouth twitched: "This Nie Fan is really unlucky."

It’s not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke the worst person!

Nie Fan's arm stretched out from the painting, then a second arm, and then his head...

The expression on his face was consistent with that in the painting, which was one of extreme horror.

Seeing Nie Fan escaping from the painting, Zhou Zheng's eyes widened: "Nie Fan, why did you come out?"

Before the sacrificial ceremony had begun, Nie Fan escaped from the painting, which meant that everything they had done was in vain!

Nie Fan's pale face was slightly distorted by fear, and his voice trembled: "Leave... quickly find a way to get out of here..."

His body almost completely escaped from the painting, but when he only had one leg left...

A cold and biting hand grabbed Nie Fan's ankle and slowly dragged him into the mural.

Nie Fan shouted in horror: "No..."

He dug his fingers into the floor and tried to crawl out.

But his power was completely unable to resist the black shadow in the painting.

All ten of Nie Fan's nails were broken, and the nail bed was bloody and bloody. He struggled... roared... leaving ten bloody scratches on the floor, and was finally caught again in the painting.