Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

After Fu Yan hurt the woman's self-esteem, he ruthlessly turned and left.

The only woman sat slumped on the ground, calling out stupidly, "Come back...you come back..."

Fu Yan: "..."

"Are you sure you want me to go back?" Fu Yan turned his head and looked coldly at the woman sitting on the ground.

woman:"……"

Woman: "Slow...slowly walk...don't send..."

She wasn't scared, she was just flustered.

She always felt that the Fu Yan in front of her was different from what she remembered.

The impression Fu Yan is selfish and cowardly.

But now Fu Yan looks like a poisonous snake, vicious and vicious.

Makes people shudder.

Fu Yan took Xiaopang down the mountain.

Xiaopang also noticed the changes in Fu Yan.

But like other players, he doesn't think Fu Yan is scary, on the contrary, he prefers to get close to the current Fu Yan.

Under the leadership of Xiaopang, Fu Yan found his home in the copy.

It is a half-dilapidated earthen house.

That precarious appearance seemed to be unable to withstand his feet.

Fu Yan looked at the quaint and majestic building one street away, and said quietly, "What's that place?"

Fatty: "That's the patriarch's house."

Fu Yan: "No, that's my home."

...

the next day.

The villagers hold a ceremony and prepare to burn the evil spirits.

They set up a fire ground in the middle of the village.

A group of people carried the evil spirit and Liu Sijie's body up.

Liu Sijie's body was casually thrown on the hay by the villagers.

And the corpse of the evil spirit king Xiaoyu was still placed in the wooden box.

The patriarch stood on the high platform, and his wife sat behind him.

His daughter-in-law's face was swollen and tall, and there was a clear palm print on her face.

It was Fu Yan who called yesterday.

Standing on the high platform, the patriarch first told about the hardships of everyone's life over the years.

Then he denounced the evil spirit's insane actions.

Finally, he announced impassionedly, "The guardian team, from today, will be officially taken over by my adopted son Fu Yan."

After the patriarch finished speaking, the audience applauded thunderously.

On the high platform, the eyes of the patriarch's daughter-in-law kept secretly falling on Fu Yan.

The patriarch waited for everyone to calm down, and slowly walked down the high platform with his legs supported.

He picked up the torch beside him and prepared a fire to burn the evil spirit and Liu Sijie to ashes.

The patriarch held a torch and walked to the pile of firewood that had been built.

He was about to light the fire, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Fu Yan.

Fu Yan snatched the torch from his hand and said with a smile, "I'll come, you go and rest."

The patriarch rubbed his thumbs and handed the torch to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan took the torch from the patriarch's hand, took the torch, strode up to the pile of firewood, and opened the wooden box containing the corpse of the evil spirit.

Fu Yan rummaged back and forth in the wooden box, and it took him a while to close the wooden box and get down to light the fire.

The flames burned very quickly, and the tongues of flame swept across the corpses in the field in an instant.

The villagers gathered around the center, watching the blazing flames.

They didn't leave until they saw the bodies burned to ashes with their own eyes.

The villagers left one after another, leaving only Xiaopang and a few villagers to clean up the battlefield.

Fatty is sweeping the floor with a broom.

Sweeping and sweeping, it came to Fu Yan.

Seeing that there was no one around, Xiaopang hugged the broom and moved to Fu Yan's side, and said in a low voice, "Brother, did you find something wrong just now? Did the evil spirit come alive?"

Fatty said while looking around vigilantly, looking like a secret agent.

Fu Yan: "Where was the corpse of the evil spirit parked last night?"

Fatty: "After carrying it back, throw it in the ancestral hall."

Fu Yan: "Is there someone keeping watch at the ancestral hall?"

Fatty shook his head like a rattle, "Of course not! The ancestral hall here is haunted by ghosts, plus there is a dead body of an evil spirit, who dares to stay in it for too long!"

"I finished seeing you off yesterday. When I was walking home, I happened to meet the village chief and they locked the door of the ancestral hall and left."

"Brother, why are you asking this?"

Fu Yan folded his hands on his chest, and said in a flat tone: "The heart of the evil spirit is gone."

Xiaopang's eyes widened instantly when he heard the words, "What? The heart is gone!"

"It's fine, how could the heart disappear! Brother, have you looked carefully?"

Fu Yan gave the fat man a sideways look, with an expression of 'what nonsense are you talking about'.

Xiaopang smiled embarrassingly.

Isn't he too surprised!

Fatty: "The body was moved back yesterday, and it was locked in the ancestral hall. It was not carried out until this morning when everyone went to open the door with the village chief."

"If someone approaches the corpse during this period, everyone can see it, so the heart of the corpse must not have been lost when it was transported today."

"Ah! I see!"

Xiaopang suddenly realized: "The ancestral hall is haunted by ghosts. The heart of the evil spirit must have been taken away by the ghosts in the ancestral hall!"

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan tilted his head to look at Xiaopang's round head.

It shouldn't be!

Was the brain taken away along with the memory?

Xiaopang didn't pay attention to Fu Yan's expression at all, he was still immersed in the horror fantasy of "ghosts vs evil spirits".

Fu Yan shook his head, grabbed the broom in Xiaopang's hand, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Xiaopang looked puzzled, "Where are you going?"

Fu Yan: "The ancestral hall."

Fatty: "..."

Can he not go!

It's haunted there!

Regardless of Xiaopang's wishes, Fu Yan grabbed Xiaopang by the collar and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Brother, I don't want to go!"

"There are ghosts there, why don't you go by yourself..."

"Shut up." Fu Yan interrupted the little fat man's wailing viciously.

Fatty: "..."

Fatty: "Brother...brother, let me say the last sentence...you are going the wrong way..."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan grabbed Xiaopang by his collar and turned a corner in a silky smooth manner.

"The inner one... the inner one, go straight ahead, turn right at the next traffic light intersection, and there is a speed violation taking pictures fifty meters ahead..."

Under Xiaopang's navigation, Fu Yan arrived at the ancestral hall at a high speed.

The ancestral hall is a brick structure with white paint on the outer walls.

The vermilion lacquered gate stands in the center, looking solemn and dignified.

But in terms of appearance, the construction of this ancestral hall is actually better than that of the patriarch's house.

what to do?

Fu Yan thinks this place looks like his home.