Thousands of demons fell for me

Chen Zimu's complexion changed slightly because of this strange brain circuit, and just as he was about to explain clearly, Luo Xingchen suddenly grabbed Ji Wenshu's wrist.

"You dirty-minded pervert!"

Luo Xingchen said something in a low voice, and threw Ji Wenshu towards the Bible not far in front of him.

Although the words were addressed to Ji Wenshu, his eyes fell on Chen Zimu.

The moment Chen Zimu pushed open the door, he had already regained control of his body, and while Chen Zimu was not paying attention, he secretly cut his finger with a blade.

"what?"

Ji Wenshu turned half a circle in the air in amazement, stuck the Bible on his back, and a faint black smoke came out.

He frowned, and just as he was about to get up, a cloud of dark golden flame suddenly rose from the smoke, turning into a pool of gray dust in the blink of an eye.

The hundreds of walking corpses in the church also turned into ashes and gradually dissipated into the air.

Facing Luo Xingchen's scrutinizing gaze, Chen Zimu froze in place on the spot.

Dirty thinking pervert...

Dirty thinking...perverted...

A pervert with a dirty mind!

These words lingered in his ears repeatedly.

It's all because of that monster who speaks out loud, causing his sincere heart to be misunderstood.

Fortunately, in order to maintain his usual high-cold image, he was basically expressionless, so no one could detect his collapsed heart at the moment.

If Luo Xingchen knew that not only had he secretly kissed the other party several times, but also climbed onto the other party's bed in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be impossible to wash him off even if he jumped into the Yellow River?

Noticing the bleeding wound on Luo Xingchen's finger, Chen Zimu regained his sanity a little bit.

However, before he approached, Luo Xingchen took out a band-aid with a cat pattern printed on it, and stuck it on the wound on his finger.

Luo Xingchen's idea is very simple, maybe he will encounter some monsters and goblins in the future, always asking someone to treat with his mouth repeatedly, it always feels bad.

However, Chen Zimu's old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.

Luo Xingchen vigilantly looked around, walked to the altar, patted the table twice, "It's okay, come out."

You Qingshui coughed in embarrassment, stood up tremblingly while supporting the countertop.

When his eyes wandered, he couldn't help but look at Luo Xingchen a few more times.

The saddest and best moments of his life were all explained to these two days.

Luo Xingchen lowered his head, and picked up an old news clipping in the middle of the altar.

The moment Ji Wenshu disappeared, the newspaper clipping appeared on the table out of thin air.

What is recorded in the newspaper clipping is an old news from ten years ago.

Zhao Shiyun was originally the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and she fell in love with an ordinary employee in her father's company, even to the point of discussing marriage.

But on the day of the wedding, the groom took away a large sum of money from the company and ran away with another woman.

Because of the great stimulation, Zhao Shiyun's mental state has some problems.

Her parents bought a manor in the suburbs, allowing her to rest in peace.

But within a few days, Zhao Shiyun disappeared inexplicably.

Her parents searched inside and outside the manor for several days but couldn't find them. In the end, they could only conclude that she couldn't think about it for a while and ran to the wilderness to commit suicide. They resold this sad heart at a low price to a young man named Ji Wenshu.

But who knows that within two years, Ji Wenshu also mysteriously disappeared.

Since then, this manor has become a famous haunted house nearby, and all the people who came here to explore, without exception, have not come out.

On the back of the newspaper clipping, the words in blood that have appeared countless times are still left.

[My head, give me back my head! 】

"Why is this sentence again?"

The other people who gathered around one after another also saw this sentence, and the cold sweat slipped down their hands.

Didn't you already put Ji Wenshu's head back?

Why is it not over yet?

Luo Xingchen frowned slightly.

Maybe they thought wrong from the beginning.

If this sentence does not refer to Ji Wenshu's head, whose head is it?

There must be some kind of meaning to the skull that was deliberately hidden in the scarecrow.

The scarecrow's face wrapped in sackcloth was painted with a sad and crying face, and his eyes happened to be directed at Zhao Shiyun's bedroom.

The way the bones were treated that way was more like venting hatred than expressing love.

Zhao Shiyun mentioned in her diary that she wanted to make the woman in the purple dress suffer the same pain as herself, so she was very likely to hide the woman's head in a scarecrow and let the other person stay alone in the wheat field. See how she and Ji Wenshu get along intimately.

Luo Xingchen remembered the skeleton he saw in the corner of the wall piled with straw when he was locked up in the underground cell. The fabric of the sleeves of the skeleton happened to be purple as well.

After witnessing Jia Qingyi's transformation from a dismembered corpse to a walking corpse, and then from a walking corpse to flying ashes, the old couple who survived the catastrophe calmed down and finally realized the reality that their son would never come back.

They decided to stay in this church for the rest of the time to say a final prayer for their son.

After leaving the gate of the church, the sweaty Maggie arrived belatedly.

The walking corpses on the road seemed to have a grudge against him, they all avoided Chen Zimu intentionally or unintentionally, and surrounded him alone, and it took him a long time to get away.

Seeing the white wedding dress Luo Xingchen held in his hand, he felt that he was wrong.

When they returned to Zhao Shiyun's bedroom, the bodies of Ji Wenshu and Wang Dali had disappeared, leaving only the fallen skull lying on the corner of the mattress.

Looking out of the window, the wheat field in the distance was completely withered, and the ground was covered with yellowed straw.

On the neck of the scarecrow, Wang Dali's head was still stuck, and his bleeding eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

Luo Xingchen picked up the skull, and as soon as he walked out of the gate of the mansion, he saw the fountain in the vestibule splashing everywhere, and there seemed to be something moving rapidly in the water.

He stopped and took a closer look, and it turned out that the dough monster was suspended in the fountain face up, its slender limbs kept beating the water surface, doing freestyle swimming happily.

Sensing someone walking out of the mansion, the Dough Monster turned over in the water, swam to the edge of the fountain, held the stone platform with both hands, and looked over with half of its head.

Seeing Luo Xingchen who was walking in the front, the small eyes of the two peas lit up. He raised a slender leg and stepped on the stone platform. Just as he was about to climb out, he saw Chen Zimu standing behind Luo Xingchen handing him a hand. Gave a concerned look.

The other people couldn't see the dough monster, but could only see the violent splashes on the water surface, and immediately filled their minds with the image of a hideous monster, slapping the water surface and opening its big scarlet mouth towards them.

Chen Zimu started to move, but only took half a step forward.

Not to be outdone, Mai Jie also took a few big steps forward.

Dough's nimble legs froze suddenly, and fell back into the fountain with a "plop", splashing a bigger splash.

It held its breath, sank to the bottom of the water, grabbed the translucent colorful pebbles with both hands, and buried itself under the stones. Only two small black eyes were exposed, looking up at the sky through the water surface quietly.

Luo Xingchen stepped forward first, and looked towards the water.

The small black eyes blinked, but the body did not dare to move.

"It's okay." Luo Xingchen put his right hand into the water, stretched it towards the dough monster, turned his head to look at Chen Zimu and Mai Jieke, and showed a faint smile, "The demon master will not bully weak and cute monsters. Is it right?"

Cute, that person actually said that monsters are cute!

The people hiding behind widened their eyes in astonishment, and couldn't believe their ears.

Seeing the soft smile so close at hand, Chen Zimu's heart skipped a beat, and he gave a heavy "hmm".

Mai Jie happily touched the back of his head and nodded, even if Luo Xingchen didn't say anything, he wasn't too interested in weak monsters.

Luo Xingchen turned his head, and gently pushed the transparent pebbles covering the dough monster with his fingers, "Don't be afraid, come out."

The Dough Monster lifted the pebble, sat up all of a sudden, wrapped his left hand tightly around Luo Xingchen's arm, and took out a small piece of blue crystal with his right hand, and put it in Luo Xingchen's palm.

It found this by accident while digging pebbles, and thought it was very beautiful, shining like the person in front of it, so it couldn't help but give it away.

This piece of blue crystal is exactly the same shape and size as the decorative crystal on Zhao Shiyun's vanity mirror. If it wasn't dug out by the dough monster, it would be really hard to find.

Now he can finally fill the void.

Several people entered the underground cell again through the secret passage by the fountain.

Wang Dali's decapitated body was lying on the withered grass in the middle of the cell, facing Chef Wei's body.

Luo Xingchen avoided the corpse, walked to the corner of the wall, and pushed aside the dry grass with his hands.

Hidden inside is a skullless skeleton wearing a long purple dress.

The skeleton lowered its arms, one hand was clenched into a fist, and the other palm was widely spread.

He picked up the skull and placed it on the skull's neck.

With a soft "click", the clenched fist in the skeleton's left hand slowly opened, and a small silver key fell out.

Zhao Shiyun mentioned in her diary that when dealing with the woman in the purple skirt, she accidentally lost the key to her room, which should be this one.

Luo Xingchen picked up the key and put it in his pocket.

Just as he was about to leave, a series of cold laughter suddenly sounded in the cell, which was particularly harsh in the small space.

"Giggle cluck..."

Chef Wei's corpse stood up, while Wang Dali's corpse was attached to Chef Wei's neck in an upside-down position, waving his arms and legs in the air.

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this again!"

Xu Changling cried out in horror. He has eaten more food in the past few days than he has eaten in the first 30 years.

The monster glanced around the people in the room, locked its cloudy eyes on Luo Xingchen, and made a mocking sound in its chest.

"Hey, top or bottom, which one do you choose?"

Seeing the monster gradually approaching him, Luo Xingchen said lightly, "Below."

"Giggle..." The monster laughed a few times in satisfaction, and the two legs raised above it swung happily, "I think so too."

Luo Xingchen pointed at the monster's feet, "I mean, look below you."

"Ok?"

The monster bent down suspiciously, a pair of withered arms stretched out from the ground at some point, grabbing its ankles.

"You idiot, I'm the one below."

The mummy yelled, and pulled his hands violently towards the back.

"Wow!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the monster fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity. Due to the violent impact, its body was severed from the neck and became two pieces again.

Two headless bodies climbed up from the ground, their limbs moved and wanted to be rejoined, but they were ignited by a dark golden flame, and instantly turned into ashes.

Chen Zimu waved the flames at his fingertips, trying to incinerate the mummy that crawled out of the ground into fly ash, but Luo Xingchen grabbed his wrist.

"Don't do anything." Luo Xingchen looked at the mummy still crawling out, "He should have come to help us."

"No, I'm not here to help you." The mummy struggled to pull out the last leg from the ground, lying on the ground, pointing at Luo Xingchen, and said plausibly, "I'm just here to help you, hubby!"