Xu Xianxian had seen a lot of people coming to the house from a distance before, so in order to avoid the limelight, she had been squatting in the woods playing mobile games. After all, who knew how long the wait would take, so naturally she wanted to find something to kill time.

But after playing for a while, I became addicted...

"...Call Mao Ming!"

She was almost about to break the record, but now she was interrupted by the scream, which immediately made her eyes turn red. She was like a rabbit in preparation for war, holding her mobile phone and subconsciously looking around.

This scream was so harsh and shrill that even from a distance of dozens of meters, it was like screaming in her ears, giving the little girl goosebumps all over her body.

"This voice is mature and magnetic, not Weilan's clear voice. And if it was a meaningless scream before, this time it is a scream of extreme pain." Xu Xianxian was filled with shock and anger for a moment.

, she turned her attention to the cry, frowned deeply, and began to think: "Could it be that there was a fight inside... Even if there was a fight, it shouldn't be so tragic."

High-level martial arts masters have condensed their own essence and spirit, and their willpower is already very strong, so it is impossible for them to scream in such agony after being beaten.

If he was beaten to death directly, it would be even more impossible to scream so loudly.

Everyone is dead, where is the sound coming from?

Thinking about this, Xu Xianxian couldn't help but have more questions in her mind. She stood up at this time and glanced at the main gate of the house, "Those people walked in one after another. Since they didn't come out for an hour, then...

It means that no one got the crystal stone. From this point of view, I still have a chance to get a share of the pie."

But what Xu Xianxian cares more about than the crystals is the resentment lingering around the house. It was still black and gray before, but now it is a little more blood red, thickening like blood.

The long black and gray snake's resentment was inexplicably a little more ruddy.

"Someone is going to die inside."

Xu Xianxian bit her pink lips and made this judgment.

It had been a while since she got the hairpin, and she had made a rough inference about the color of resentment. Resentment does not necessarily mean that someone is dead, but if it is mixed with blood red, it means that someone will definitely die.

'Even high-level martial arts masters can die. Should I go in...'

At this moment, Xu Xianxian hesitated.

He is only a fourth-level martial artist. Even if he is invincible at the same level, he is at most comparable to a fifth-level peak martial artist. However, in this haunted house, even the sixth-level martial artist and above are in danger.

If she rushes in like this, will it fall into a box on the ground and become a waste?

Enter...

Still not entering

'Why don't you give up and go back to your hometown? I've got the money anyway, but I haven't spent it properly...' Xu ​​Xianxian frowned deeply, pursed her bright red lips hard, and fell into a tangle: 'But

I can feel that this wave of resentment is very huge. If I can successfully absorb it, I will definitely have no problem attacking a sixth-level martial artist, not to mention the Dzogchen Martial Arts.'

This is so tempting!

Compared with the random chance of the Force crystal, it is more full of temptation, because this is the power that can be touched before your eyes.

Just when she was hesitating to run away, Xu Xianxian inexplicably thought of her sister and her sister's talent and strength. The gulf-like gap made her feel deeply helpless.

Even if I have the golden finger of a rabbit hairpin, I still can't catch up with my sister who is born a monster. And the world is so big, there are many monsters like Bai Zhen'er.

People...

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