Sadako has too many restrictions, so he doesn't think there is a problem, but if there is another ghost...

God knows what will happen.

After Shemingwan and Jia Luo worshiped, he sat down.

Jia Luo looked at the wife named Zhongchuan, and then he was going to be straightforward, asking the wife named Zhongchuan where the video tape was, and immediately took it back to the holy monk for purification.

"I'll get you a cup of tea and some snacks."

The married woman named Zhong Chuan looked a little haggard. She gently lifted her messy black hair with one hand, gathered her skirt, stood up again, and walked out of the living room to the kitchen.

Seeing the pale expression of the married woman, some of the audience's gentlemen were heartbroken.

"Mrs?"

"This lady is so beautiful!"

"Why do I feel like I'm in love?"

"Madam is so beautiful!"

"I like my wife.jpg"

"Why are there such beautiful ladies everywhere in Two-dimensional?"

"By the way, is this a single-parent family? Why didn't you see Dad?"

"Go to work?"

"Wow, Japan is really unreasonable. Can't you ask for leave even if your own daughter dies?"

"The legendary sick animal?"

"Poor lady..."

"I want to comfort this lady!"

……

That's his wife, it has nothing to do with you guys, okay?

Jia Luo looked at the back of the other party in the distance a little speechlessly.

After confirming that the other party left, Jia Luo whispered to She Ming Wan and said seriously:

"Wait, she's back, just ask for the videotape and leave immediately."

Shemingwan was obviously a little stunned when he heard the words, "Why, I haven't interviewed the victim in detail yet?"

"Maybe there's something wrong here?"

Gallo replied vaguely.

It was inconvenient for him to tell her that there might be resentful soul power everywhere here, it was too evil, he felt a little bit unable to hold it.

So the easiest way is to get this done quickly.

No more extravagance...

No, he felt that it was too dangerous to get the video tape. There were too many strange reasons, and Jia Luo felt an indescribable sense of danger.

Or leave now, wait until I bring a few helpers over...

Thinking of this, Jia Luo hurriedly grabbed She Mingwan's arm, pulled her to stand up, and said in a serious tone:

"Let's go now and come back tomorrow."

Shemingwan nodded in a daze, and she also felt Jia Luo's seriousness. There must be something wrong at this time.

She suddenly thought of one thing: "What about tomorrow's class?"

"Cut off."

After Jia Luo gave a simple answer, he took the Sheming Wan and walked towards the door of the inner hall.

At a time like this, there is no kung fu to take care of the school.

Thinking so, Jia Luo pulled She Ming Wan out of the door of the inner hall, and he didn't intend to tell the wife named Zhong Chuan that they were leaving.

The evil door here is just like...

Gloomy dark clouds shrouded the room layer upon layer.

There was something weird about it all around.

Maybe it was his nervous breakdown.

but……

"Just leave, don't you want to stay with Akiko?"

A calm voice sounded.

Calm like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

Doubt appeared in Shemingwan's eyes...

Galo couldn't help but stagnate.

Activate salutation.

Turning his head, his eyes are serious.

Both hands.

White as frost and snow.

Thin as an onion.

Holding a knife, the color on the knife is deep and heavy, people's eyes are instantly attracted, and they can no longer move away.

It was clotted blood.

With a little erythema...

No words.

boom.

Jia Luo grabbed the sliding door and tore it apart.

Then with all his strength, he threw it out.

Jia Luo's expression was still so calm, he turned around and ran away while pulling the Shemingwan.

While running, while thinking.

Crazy?

Or ghost?

call out!

Behind him came the sound of the sliding door being cut with a knife.

The sharpness makes people feel terrible.

A strange voice came from behind, the voice did not come from a distance, but directly close to the creepy ear, whispering quietly and lowly:

"She was lonely, and her father didn't understand her loneliness.

He said I was crazy...

All men are like that.

They don't know how their children feel, they are all selfish people.

Men... all deserve to die...

"

Senran's laughter echoed.

Jia Luo had already arrived at the entrance, and picked up a pair of Shemingwan shoes. At this time, he would naturally not have the time to put on the shoes and run again. He threw them out in reverse, agreeing in a tone:

"I agree with what you said, men are scum!"

The married woman named Zhongchuan has completely turned into a horrified look, making people stand upright. She continued to smile:

"So...you are actually a woman..."

Jia Luo said seriously: "I am special, out of vulgar taste, fresh and refined... a man."

Shemingwan: "..."

Flying towards her shoe, it was cut off by a strange invisible force.

The natural ending.

Gallo had already guessed it.

But to his surprise, the shoe was cut off.

No, it means...

If the ghost complains, why cut off the shoes?

Habit?

Or is she actually still human?

The former is easy to handle, but the latter is a bit troublesome.

Gallo was lost in thought.

Chapter 450 Battle of the Haunted House (4K)

The audience masters reacted a little later than Jia Luo.

That's right, later.

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