After knocking on the door of the evil god pretty [unlimited]

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Si Qingyan was the only one who could still laugh at this time.

Zuo Haoming led Si Qingyan to the table and sat down.

Si Qingyan was very active in eating, unlike other people, he ate two big bowls of rice in one go, fed himself full, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks under the strange gaze of others.

After eating, watching the time from one o'clock to seven o'clock at night, a group of people with pale faces sat around the sofa and looked at each other.

Xia Zhen hugged his son, and Qian Shulong kept playing with the toy gun in his hand.

"Mom, there's no more bullets."

"Don't make trouble."

"mom!"

"Shulong, be good, don't make trouble, I will buy it for you in two days."

"But I want it now."

"good."

"You can't think of a way anymore?" The wound on Qian Huaishan's neck had been treated, but it didn't make his complexion any better. As the sky darkened, his complexion became paler and paler.

"I've already told you the solution." Xiong Hua looked at it coldly.

The muscles on Qian Huaishan's face twitched.

Xiong Hua and the others have been talking about possessed spirits, but he has already found out all the possible related things in the entire villa and burned them.

"Then what should we do now, should we just wait like this?" Qian Huaishan stood up, his eyes almost protruding from their sockets.

He couldn't just wait.

If he waits like this, he will die!

"Now you know you're afraid?" Xiong Hua sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"You—" Qian Huaishan glared fiercely at Xiong Hua, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes.

If he was really going to die, he would definitely drag everyone in, at worst everyone would die together!

He was about to be driven insane.

Xiong Hua could see through what he was thinking almost at a glance, and he became more and more disdainful.

"In short, everyone try to stay in the living room tonight, don't spread out like last night." Zuo Haoming said.

Everyone looked at Zuo Haoming.

Zuo Haoming said: "Now there are two ghosts, if they are separated..."

No one spoke, and there was a deathly silence in the hall.

The night is approaching with everyone's silence, everyone hopes that time can go slower, and then slower, but time likes to go against everyone, the more nervous and uneasy the people, the faster time goes by.

"Mom." Qian Shulong said suddenly.

Everyone in the room looked at him, so did Xia Zhen and Qian Huaishan.

"It's gone." Qian Shulong pointed to the ground on the left side of the hall.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and the ground over there was empty.Everyone is puzzled, what is missing?

"Don't make trouble..." Xia Zhen hurriedly coaxed people.

"Those lying there." Qian Shulong said.

Listening to Qian Shulong's words, everyone suddenly came back to their senses. There were five corpses of Wang Hai and the others on the ground on the left side of the hall.

Now, the ground over there is empty.

The incandescent lights above the hall flickered twice and then went out suddenly.

Everyone sitting in the hall, whose nerves had been tense for a long time, sat up straight instantly, and the creepy feeling struck again, making everyone so nervous that their stomachs began to cramp.

The vague smell of corpses in the air seemed to suddenly become clear, and as the night wind came in gusts, it shuttled around the crowd, as if there was a corpse standing beside them.

"Uh..." Xu Qingqiong tried to speak, but she didn't make a sound after she spoke, her throat was dry and itchy.

"Lamp..." Xu Qingqiong tried again.

Qian Huaishan's Adam's apple slipped, his eyes widened, and his eyes kept turning in the darkness.

Xia Zhen hugged Qian Shulong tightly in his arms.

Zuo Haoming finally recovered his voice, "Is it... the fuse is blown..."

No one answered his question, because no one dared to go out and look.

No one mentioned Wang Hai and the others, because no one dared to mention it.

Wang Hai and the others are already dead, they have all checked.

Why do dead people disappear? They can't get up and leave by themselves.

"Pricking..." The sound of something sharp hitting the glass suddenly sounded, long and sharp.

Everyone in the house immediately turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound. The sound came from the French windows on the left side of the villa.

Looking around, everyone didn't see anything outside the window.

Their eyes have not yet fully adapted to the darkness, and they can only vaguely see the reflection on the glass, and a group of them in the room are looking at the reflection of the glass with faces.

In the reflection, in the darkness, behind them, someone stood up, and he stretched out his hand, counting one by one in the darkness.

Seeing that blurred figure and that person's slow movements, everyone's hearts were instantly clenched, and everyone turned their heads immediately. As soon as they turned their heads, they saw Si Qingyan.

Si Qingyan stood up. He leaned on the sofa and counted, one, two, three...

The corners of Si Qingyan's mouth curled up, and there was an obvious eager smile in his voice, "Nineteen."

Including Qian Huaishan's family, they should be thirteen in total.

Now, there are a total of nineteen people in front of the sofa.

Even with the addition of Wang Hai and the other five, there is still one more person.

Xu Qingqiong's Adam's apple slipped, and Si Qingyan's words instantly made cold sweat run down her forehead.

Zuo Haoming tried to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Xiong Hua silently read two names, and two translucent figures suddenly appeared beside him. They were on guard, putting Xiong Hua's safety as the top priority.

"Kang..." There was a sudden knock on the closed door of the villa.

Everyone looked towards the gate of the villa in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Once, twice, the knock on the door became more and more rapid, as if someone was beating hard on the door, trying to break the door and rush in.

After hitting more than ten times in a row, just when everyone's hearts reached their limits like a drumbeat, the knocking on the door stopped abruptly, and the darkness returned to silence again.

"Mom, I'm afraid..." Qian Shulong was a little frightened.

As soon as he said this, Xia Zhen was so frightened that she quickly covered his mouth with her hand, "Don't talk."

"Mom..." The voice sounded again, but this time, it was a distorted and weird female voice.

Xia Zhen's body trembled suddenly, because the voice sounded right next to her ear, "Ah!"

Xia Zhen immediately approached Qian Huaishan with Qian Shulong in his arms.

Qian Huaishan also heard the voice, and while pulling Xia Zhen and Qian Shulong towards him, he looked towards Xia Zhen's right.

There is a man sitting on the sofa over there.

In the darkness, no one could see her face, only a vague outline.

It was the silhouette of a woman.

The woman has long black hair, which hangs down from the top of her head all the way to the ground.

She should be Qian Huaishan's daughter, because her figure is slightly smaller than that of an adult.

"Ah!" The other people in front of the sofa also saw it, and they all got up from the sofa immediately in fright, and retreated to the opposite corner away from her, behind Xiong Hua and Zuo Haoming.

"You, don't come here, your death has nothing to do with me, you fell to your death..." Xia Zhen couldn't stand the atmosphere, her mind went blank.

"Mom..." The female voice sounded again.

This time, there was obvious hatred and malice in that voice. Just listening to that voice, Xia Zhen felt as if someone had thrown her into an ice cellar, and she was cold from head to toe.

Xia Zhen's eyes widened to the limit, and he was speechless.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the sofa, a figure in the crowd stepped back abruptly.

His speed was extremely fast, and he hit the floor-to-ceiling window almost immediately. He smashed the floor-to-ceiling window, and then the whole person flew up, heading towards the roof.

When everyone looked, they only had time to see his two legs.

"Woo... help..." The man struggled, kicking his legs in the air desperately, trying to say something, but all he did was useless, he couldn't untie the knot around his neck. hair.

He only felt a buzzing in his head, and the next moment, he fell to the ground.

The moment he hit the ground, he bounced up and down again.

He was a little confused at first, until he saw the familiar headless corpse in the sky...

"Ah!" Someone in the room screamed.

The voice was harsh, full of horror.

Almost at the same time, another person in the room suddenly fell to the ground as if his feet were bound by something, and then the whole person went towards the window.

"Help me, save me..." the man yelled as he desperately grabbed things around him, but all he did was to no avail and he was quickly dragged out of the window.

Immediately afterwards, the panicked shouts stopped abruptly again.

Facing this, everyone ignored Zuo Haoming and Xiong Hua's explanation, and ran upstairs one after another, trying to hide away.

It is said to tell them not to run or to disperse, but if they don't run, are they just standing there waiting to be killed?

"Mom...Mom..." A familiar voice sounded, but this time the voice was less hateful and more perplexed.

Si Qingyan looked in the direction of the sound, while the female ghost on the sofa looked out the window blankly.

There, a figure gradually climbed down from the balcony above, about to enter the living room.

Seeing that figure, everyone who was already in a panic ran faster and faster, scrambling to be the first, but they all ran out of the living room after a while.

Seeing that everyone else turned around and ran away, Zuo Haoming and Xu Qingqiong had no choice but to follow, while Si Qingyan had long since disappeared.

In the study, Si Qingyan quietly looked at Qian Huaishan's family of three.

In the darkness, Qian Huaishan, who rushed into the study, held the statue in his arms, muttering silently.

Si Qingyan didn't ask, but he could guess what Qian Huaishan was thinking. Zuo Haoming said that the statue was very effective.

Qian Huaishan's nerves had already stretched to the limit, even if he was told that a potato could save his life, he would enshrine that potato as a god.

What Qian Huaishan didn't know was that above the corner of the study where they were hiding, something black was gathering. It was a face, a face scratched to pieces by sharp nails.

Si Qingyan didn't stop him, he just watched quietly and waited.

"Knock." There was a sudden knock on the door outside the study.

Qian Huaishan stopped talking instantly as if someone had pressed the pause button, and he stared towards the door with his eyes wide open.

Beside him, Xia Zhen and Qian Shulong did the same.

Qian Shulong uneasily hid in Xia Zhen's arms, Xia Zhen's eyes were red and his face was bloodless pale.

Si Qingyan looked back.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Si Qingyan walked towards the door.

When he came to the door, Si Qingyan slowly raised his hand to hold the doorknob in front of him.

Qian Huaishan trembled, he tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The people outside the door seemed to be aware of his presence, and the knock on the door stopped for a moment. After more than ten seconds, the knock on the door sounded again.

"knock--"

As soon as the voice rang, Si Qingyan suddenly opened the door.

The female ghost in red outside the house was stunned when she saw Si Qingyan.

"Do you want to come in?" Si Qingyan showed a sincere smile and turned sideways at the same time, he knew that she would definitely come.

Seeing Si Qingyan, recognizing Si Qingyan, the red-clothed female ghost's hair hanging by her side instantly exploded, and she looked like a jellyfish.

She was like a cat with fried hair, quickly backed away and hung upside down to the roof, and there were some terrified roars from her throat like a frightened wild animal.

Si Qingyan looked innocent.

"Are all of you ghosts so shy?" Si Qingyan asked.

In the darkness, the man staying at the place where Si Qingyan was holding the rune opened his red eyes. He didn't look at the female ghost on the roof, but at the statue in Qian Huaishan's arms.

"How are you thinking?" Si Qingyan looked at the hatchet in his hand, then at the red-clothed female ghost hanging on the roof, and smiled more sincerely and gently.

The author says:

The previous content has been completely replaced. Starting from the next chapter tomorrow, it will be updated normally every day. The update time is tentatively set at 00:00:00, mua!