Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand to push the door open, and the laughter stopped abruptly.
The curtains in the bedroom were tightly drawn, and it was pitch black, but it had little impact on Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng closed the door and looked around, but he didn't feel the ghostly energy.
Fearless, he walked in with his feet up, and the bedroom was not furnished, a large round bed, a row of large wardrobes, and a dresser with a mirror.
Zhang Cheng opened the wardrobe doors one by one, and there was nothing inside.
It's strange to hear the sound coming from the room Zhang Cheng frowned slightly, called out a trace of yang energy, and opened the ghost eye, if there was really a ghost in the room just now, it was impossible to leave no trace at all.
He looked around, and finally found some strange marks on the floor, which looked like footprints, but they were not human, but like the footprints of beasts.
Each footprint was not large, about the size of a copper coin, and was haphazardly distributed on the floor.
What the hell is in this house Zhang Cheng followed the footprints and walked slowly to the dresser, when he suddenly heard a strange rustling sound and raised his head suddenly.
I saw that on the big round mirror on the dresser, a woman with a disheveled hair appeared at this moment, dressed in red, lying on the mirror, staring at a pair of eyes with only the whites of her eyes, staring straight at herself.
The woman's face was pale, bleeding from her seven orifices, and when she saw Zhang Cheng raise her head, the corners of her mouth suddenly cracked back, all the way to the root of her ear, stretched out a long tongue, and licked the mirror glass one by one.
There are really ghosts when I go Zhang Cheng was also startled when he suddenly saw this kind of picture, but after a closer look, he found that there was no light on this female ghost, and there was no ghostly energy.
Zhang Cheng was puzzled, the ghost body was dull, but he could still understand it, maybe it was a newly lost soul.
But it doesn't make sense if you don't have a ghost, even if your cultivation is low, it's a ghost, as long as it's a ghost, then you will have a ghost at all, and you can't not feel it at all.
Unless the other party's cultivation is higher than his own, it has reached the point where he can't detect it But even if I met the ghost head of the palace last time, I could clearly feel the ghost aura on the other party, could this guy still be a ghost king Zhang Cheng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took two steps back.
Seeing Zhang Cheng being retreated by himself, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the female ghost in the mirror, and her pale hand stretched forward and slowly crawled out through the glass.
It was wearing a bright red dress, and its crawling posture was very weird, and there was a "click" bone popping sound at the joints, which looked very terrifying.
Haven't you seen a midnight bell before?
Zhang Cheng watched the female ghost come out of the mirror, and then climbed from the dresser to the ground, staring at a pair of bulging eyeballs, and slowly crawled towards him, still without a trace of ghost energy on his body.
Seeing that the female ghost was about to crawl in front of him, Zhang Cheng felt a chord in his heart.
Fuck it, strike first, and then suffer, and then talk about it.
"Boom" As soon as he flipped his hand, a yin thunder suddenly flew out and exploded on the female ghost's head.
The female ghost was struck by this yin thunder, and suddenly let out a strange scream, and the ghost body became nothing, turning into a white shadow and flying up from the ground, shooting directly at Zhang Cheng's face.
"Good time" Seeing that the yin thunder was useful, Zhang Cheng also had a bottom in his heart, opened his mouth, spewed out a breath of ghostly gas, and turned into a pitch-black skull and collided with the white shadow.
"Chirp" The white shadow was hit by the skull, and with another strange scream, it bounced out, fell to the ground and rolled, as if he knew how powerful Zhang Cheng was, he didn't dare to come again, and quickly ran into the bathroom.
"Such a dish" Zhang Cheng was also a little surprised, the first two moves were just a temptation, he was already ready to make a backhand, but he didn't expect this female ghost to be so weak, and she was directly beaten away.
He walked to the bathroom door, pushed it open, and immediately saw a figure standing inside.
Just at a glance, Zhang Cheng was suddenly startled, and found that this figure was not the female ghost just now, but a male ghost, and the male ghost's eyes were still flashing with red light, like a hellish ghost, and it was not easy to mess with at first glance.
Why did another one pop up, is this villa still a ghost nest?
But he soon realized that something was wrong, how this male ghost became more and more familiar the more he looked at it This handsome look, this toned body, isn't this me, and even the Armani on his body is exactly the same What the hell is going on?
Zhang Cheng had never encountered such a strange thing before, and he was a little stunned for a while.
Standing in the bathroom, "Zhang Cheng", at this time slowly showed a sneer.
I saw it raise its hands up, suddenly grabbed its neck, ten fingers deeply embedded in the flesh, blood kept gushing out, staining the clothes on its body red.
Seeing "himself" so crazy self-harm, even Zhang Cheng felt creepy.
Who knew that this was not enough, and the other side pulled his bloody hands out of his neck, held his chin, lifted it up forcefully, and ripped off his entire head raw, then held it in his hand and slowly handed it over.
The broken head still had a weird smile, blood kept gushing out of the seven orifices, and a scarlet tongue poked out and licked towards Zhang Cheng's face.
The taste of going to Nima is also too strong You don't know that this is a violation of my portrait rights Zhang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, and when he raised his hand, a yin thunder was thrown over.
"Boom" was blown up by the thunder, and the figure in the bathroom turned into nothingness again, but then a miserable white skeleton appeared out of thin air, and danced its teeth and claws at Zhang Cheng.
Seeing that Zhang Cheng was unmoved, the skeleton suddenly waved his hand and smashed his head to pieces, and then, like a fruit on a tree, a round ball bulged out from the broken neck bone, and soon turned into a blue-green beast head, with a long mouth, full of fangs, which looked like a crocodile.
After a pause, the crocodile's head burst like a balloon, shrinking into a slimy mass that looked like chewed gum, and was still wriggling, very disgusting.
"Magic, yes, yes, go on" Zhang Cheng hugged his arms and watched the figure in the bathroom change with a smile.
Although he didn't know what the other party was, he could see it now that this thing had no attack power at all, and it was just just scaring people.
After a long while, the thing may not be able to frighten Zhang Cheng, the figure suddenly flickered, turned back into a white shadow, and then flew towards the bathroom window quickly.
"I want to run" Zhang Cheng was prepared, hehe smiled, waved his big hand, and a ghostly aura came first, blocking in front of the white shadow.
The white shadow was blocked by the ghostly qi, fell back to the ground, and flicked it, as if he was in a hurry, and flew in the direction of Zhang Cheng with a loud "chirp".
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Zhang Cheng made a move, and the pitch-black ghost-headed broadsword appeared in his palm, and he was just about to slash at the white shadow, but an eager female voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Wait, don't kill it":