I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

Every evil spirit is difficult to deal with, and possesses terrifying abilities that are difficult for the outside world to know.

Even if it is more powerful and weird, it is not so easy to devour them.

But the fierceness of Hongguang's homeland is an exception.

There are invisible rules here, restricting their various behaviors.

Even so, like a tattoo artist, he also has a strong life-saving ability.

Hundreds of souls are parasitized, and they are resurrected again and again.

Others might be weird, and if they wanted to hunt it down, they might be slowly worn to death by it instead.

Unfortunately, it ran into Yang Shou.

The weirdness of Tianlong and Diamond Sutra can be used.

This is something no one can believe.

"If the cunning tattoo artist can completely fuse these souls."

"Then I want to kill it, it won't be so easy."

Yang Shou sighed with emotion, and his understanding of fierceness deepened.

The cunning tattoo artist is dead, and the souls of the collection have gone where they should go.

But in the dark room, there was still a gloomy atmosphere.

Yang Shou followed the 22 traces and found a long black needle on the working table of the tattoo machine.

This is a tattoo needle most commonly used by cunning tattoo artists. It has become a strange item with a fierce aura.

If someone else touches it, as long as they survive the initial illusion and corruption, they can use its strange power and become a ghost.

Yang Shou put it away, confirmed that there was nothing else missing, pushed the door and left.

Go through the long corridor, through the shampoo room, and back to the barber shop.

The boy who was received earlier has long since disappeared.

"It's a pretty quick escape."

Yang Shou didn't care and left the beauty salon.

There is still a rancid smell in the community.

He looked up at the sky, wondering if it was an illusion, but Yang Shou always felt that the two moons in the night sky seemed to be getting closer.

"The next step is to go to the community clinic or the security dormitory?"

Yang Shou thought for a while and decided to go to the latter first.

Now most of the security guards should follow the property and look for themselves in the community.

They certainly did not expect that someone would break into their lair at this time.

Finding any direction, Yang Shou strode forward.

The red brick path was very quiet, and there were still some dense movements in the green forests on both sides.

But after seeing clearly that it was Yang Shou, these movements disappeared again.

Yang Shou expressed his disappointment.

I don't know if the property management has notified me by some means. I have been walking for a long time, and I haven't seen any weird ones.

All the inhabitants are in hiding.

Only the weirdness among the green plants seems to be a separate group, still hidden in the depths of the jungle.

Yang Shou was a little curious about them, trying to lure them out.

But they remained unmoved, restraining their breath.

The dense branches and leaves were stained with an inexplicable liquid, and the soil where the plants grew exuded an unspeakable stench, and was muddy and slippery.

Yang Shou looked and looked, and gave up the idea of ​​entering Conglin to visit.

"Where is the security dormitory?"

"Before leaving from Lin Yao, Zhang's community should be laid out.

"Neglected again."

"Strange, in front of her, I have committed two negligence in a row, which shouldn't be."

Yang Shou pondered for a while, feeling a little subtle.

It was as if subconsciously, he didn't want to stay in Lin Yao's room, and just wanted to leave in a hurry.

He speculates that this has something to do with forgotten memories from the past.

Lin Yao is not as simple as she said.

"Um?"

Look up and stare at the moon in the night sky.

Yang Shou was a little surprised.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the two moons seemed to move slowly.

"Does the moon move?"

Squinting his eyes, Yang Shou realized something was wrong.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the two moons above Hongguang's home were like two huge eyes, watching everything in the community.

If it is true, with such big eyes, how terrifying would the main body be?

"Hope is an illusion."

Speeding up the pace, Yang Shou decided to speed up the progress a little.

Before the community property finds him, weaken the strange strength of the community as soon as possible.

Go directly into a building and step into the corridor on the first floor.

He was going to borrow a map from the residents here.

The floor reflects the faint moonlight, and the shadow of Yang Shou is faintly reflected.

Listening carefully, Yang Shou smiled, and came to a certain door and knocked lightly.

Boom.

Boom.

No one answered.

It's as if it's an empty room.

But Yang Shou could clearly perceive that there was an aura in the room.

And it is a rare living person.

"Friend, open the door, I just want to ask if you have a layout plan of the community.

"Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions."

Yang Shou spoke softly and expressed his intention of coming through the door.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

The people in the room didn't seem convinced.

After all, this is Hongguang's homeland, and to be able to survive here, everyone has enough caution.

He took out the fierce ribs and gestured towards the door.

Yang Shou was hesitant to break in the door.

But on second thought, he decided to try another way.

After absorbing the treacherous tattoo artist, not only his physical fitness, but also some abilities have improved.

For example, the ability of Nightmare is no longer just simply entering and exiting dreams.

Using his ability, Yang Shou clings to the wall, slowly getting in.

"Ghosts don't believe you!"

In the room, a fat man curled up against the corner, sweating profusely.

His coat was tattered, revealing the long gown with red background and gold thread inside.

To be precise, it is a district.

He is the fat rich 690 rich among the random entrants this time.

Originally, I thought that with a box of cash and a magic weapon, I could easily survive in the community.

Unexpectedly, Blue Star's money could not be used here.

He can only be forced to sign a rental contract, and he will have to pay an unknown price next month in order to pay the rent.

What's even more unfortunate is that the situation continued on the way to the room.

First, when I met Wei Wei, several of the people who followed him screamed and were killed by the rules.

Then Wei Wei bewitched them, as long as they picked up the head that fell on the ground and pressed it on, they could pay them money.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the head, Wei Wei grinned grimly and said that it was a taboo thing, and whoever touched it would harm it.

Therefore, this weird one raised its head and chased them all the way.

Everyone died, and scattered, only the fat man escaped to the room alive by relying on the magic weapon.

Magical artifacts can save lives, but there is a limit and number of times after all.

Right now, all he has left is his cassock.

This is the relic of an ancient monk from a thousand-year-old temple, and it is the most powerful of all magic weapons.

It is also his last resort.

"The hostess said that the host is safe."

"Even if it's weird, I won't break in easily, otherwise I will offend the property.

"The weirdness outside should go away, right?"

"It should not dare to offend the property."

The fat man put his ear against the wall, listening to the movement in the corridor. .