Spiritualist

Chapter 53: The vengeance ran away

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The blood on the red hair of the blood umbrella ghost fell drop by drop on the sleepy Wang Baocai's big face.

The wicked man in his sleep didn't know that the god of death was approaching, so he opened his mouth and drank the dripping blood in a daze.

"Uh!"

I watched this scene, my stomach turned overwhelming, but unfortunately, even when I was sick, I couldn't vomit anything out.

Luan Xiu'er shouted several times, but the other party slept too deeply and didn't wake up.

The female ghost laughed cruelly, and slowly stood up straight, raised the blood umbrella she was holding, and pointed it at Wang Baocai's throat, but hesitated for several times and did not immediately stab her.

The eyeballs hanging from her eye sockets wandered around a few times, and the tip of the blood umbrella slowly moved down until it reached Wang Baocai's right leg. After aiming left and right for a while, she was struggling.

"Puff!"

The sharp tip of the umbrella slammed into the thick muscles of Wang Baocai's leg, deliberately avoiding the dense blood vessel area, but the pain was real.

At the same time, a heavy gray mist spread out from the female ghost, and instantly covered the room.

"Ah, oops!"

Wang Baocai was awakened by the sudden pain in his sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the female ghost with hanging eyes grinning at him grinningly. In addition to the sharp pain in the leg, it was painful and shocked for a moment.

Wang Baocai was ruthless, but at this time the three souls and seven souls were almost frightened, and there was an unstoppable pain. He opened his big mouth, his eyes almost bulged out, and looked at Luan Xiu'er, the ghost of the blood umbrella. Shout out!

The voice was sharp and harsh, catching up with the tenor.

I could see that the heavy gray mist shook slightly, and the sound transmission was intercepted at that location, and it could not alarm the people in other rooms at all.

"Ghost!"

Wang Baocai rolled backwards suddenly, and the tip of the umbrella cut his legs open, but he couldn't take care of it. For a moment, he just wanted to stay away from the ghost of the blood umbrella.

"Don't run away, just play with me."

The little ghost five eggs suddenly jumped and jumped on Wang Baocai's back. A ghost claw ejected sharp black nails, and he swiped at Wang Baocai's right arm.

"what!"

Wang Baocai let out a scream of earth-shaking screams, like the movement made by the fat pig when he was killed. Looking at it again, his right arm was torn off by the claws of the little devil, and blood was spilled out without money.

"No, help."

Wang Baocai smashed and rolled on the ground in pain, and stunned the little devil out.

"Om!"

As soon as the air rang, the gray mist concentrated towards Wang Baocai's leg and the wounds of his broken arm, and the blood in those two wounds was temporarily stopped.

"What a powerful method." I watched this scene with my eyes wide open, only to realize that ghost spirit can be used like this

Undoubtedly, the female ghost of the blood umbrella didn't want Wang Baocai to die happily, so she stopped the bleeding for him, otherwise, it won't take long before Wang Baocai will die.

But after the bleeding stopped, the pain was still there, but Wang Baocai couldn't die, so he could prolong the time of torturing him.

The blood umbrella female ghost family hated Wang Baocai too deeply. If he didn't divide him piece by piece, the hatred could not be eliminated. Therefore, they used the most cruel means to avenge Wang Baocai with the other way.

"Let me go, Xiu'er."

Wang Baocai should have recognized who the three ghosts on the opposite side were. He covered his broken arm and begged the three ghosts for mercy.

"Spare you? Slightly."

When Luan Xiu'er heard the words, she seemed to have heard the most ridiculous big joke in the world. Then, her face turned hideous, and she shouted viciously: "Wang Baocai, you have today? I don't know you killed too much.

There are few poor people who are suffering, and our mothers are even more brutal to you. "

"You wicked person who can't keep up with cattle, how can you beg for mercy? Four eggs, take good care of the Lord Wang, today, let him feel what it means to be a retribution."

Luan Xiu'er carrying a red umbrella with a drop of blood, gave orders to the eldest son Sidan.

"Yes."

The four eggs responded, and then slid forward, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Baocai, who was crying and crying for mercy.

"No, no, get out, damn, I will kill you!"

As soon as Wang Baocai saw that his begging for mercy was unsuccessful, his fierceness rose again. The remaining hand turned over, and he didn't know where he took out a big axe, and it hit the four eggs that were sliding past.

A fierce aura suddenly rose.

Wang Baocai's vicious and hostile aura went wild, creating a force that could hurt ghosts and monsters.

This is the hostility possessed by the great evil talents, and ordinary ghosts can't resist at all.

But the family of three blood umbrella ghosts is different from ordinary ghosts. Because they were struck by bloody lightning, their lethality and fierceness have surpassed the hostility that Wang Baocai possessed.

"Huh." The blue-clothed male ghost Sidan sneered, shaking his body from side to side, and many ghost shadows appeared in front of Wang Baocai.

Peng!

The axe slashed fiercely on the slate ground, splashing out a dash of sparks, but it did not touch the corners of the four eggs.

Hum!

Yin vibrated, the blue-clothed four eggs had already appeared in front of Wang Baocai. The nails on his claws were longer and sharper than those of the little ghost five eggs. With just one wave, they had passed Wang Baocai's forearms.

"what?"

With another scream, Wang Baocai held the hand of the axe handle and threw it out with a short arm.

The painful throbbing of Wang Baocai's face rolled back and screamed, yelling, "Don't kill me."

The ghostly spirit of the gray mist concentrated towards his new wound, stopping the blood.

"Kill you? You think too simple. Tonight, let you understand what it means to be in hell."

Sidan Yinsi smiled like a shadow, and the two ghost claws were like hot wheels, moving at high speed. Every trajectory pierced Wang Baocai's body, but right behind was the ghostly mist that suppressed the blood. .

"Ah!"

There were dense wounds on Wang Baocai's head and face, and his body was even more like a fishing net. I don't know how many cuts came out, but the blood was controlled by ghosts and would not splash. In this way, he could only endure endless endlessness. Pain and torture.

Sidan attacked frantically, but within a few minutes, Wang Baocai was completely dehumanized, but he was still alive.

However, he was already speechless, and the fierceness of the past had been tossed away. At this time, the biggest difference between him and a dead pig was that he still had a breath.

"Okay." The Blood Umbrella Girl Ghost gave a faint voice.

Yin Qi vibrated, the four eggs closed their hands and slid back out.

Wang Baocai was lying there, motionless. There was not much blood under him, but it was almost dead. However, the female ghost didn't intend to let him die, so she was hanging on his breath.

I watched this heinous scene, although I also felt the pleasure of revenge, but it was more panic.

The brutality of the Blood Umbrella Girl Ghost's family made me unable to look directly at it.

But where is this

In the next few hours, I really saw what is called'hell on earth'.

The blood umbrella female ghost family captured Wang Baocai's family one by one, and killed them one by one in front of Wang Baocai's breath left!

His family's various ways of dying

, Taking turns, Wang Baocai fainted several times, but was awakened by ghosts immediately afterwards.

In front of Wang Baocai, the family of female ghosts killed all the dozens of people from the Wang family, the nursing homes, long-term workers, women, and maids who stayed in the mansion to work, and used ghost energy. Hooking out the souls of these people and confining them to the yin of their own body can torture their souls all the time.

"Enough, enough, stop, you guys don't continue to do it!"

I was so irritated that I almost lost my mind, screaming and rushing over, trying to prevent the blood umbrella ghost from killing Wang Baocai's youngest son.

However, to no avail, the female ghost family was not aware of my existence.

Seeing that the child's head was chopped off and kicked around as a ball by the five ghosts, I sat on the ground feebly and could only keep yelling: "Stop, stop!"

After all the people were killed, they started killing animals.

The Wang family is a big family, and there are several horsemen alone. There are even more horses, mules, chickens, ducks, dogs, and pigs. The female ghost family upholds vicious vows and takes revenge wildly. Before dawn, there is no living creature in the Wang family that can breathe. There was a layer of blood on the ground, which had already condensed.

Only then did the blood umbrella ghost take out Wang Baocai's heart, and the three ghosts divided and ate them, completing the first wave of revenge.

Wang Baocai's ghost was hooked out, caught in the Yin Qi beside the Blood Umbrella Girl, and was stabbed by the Blood Umbrella from time to time.

The ghost's perception of pain is stronger, and Wang Baocai's road of atonement has just begun.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

From afar, there was the sound of cock crows, dawn came, and daylight was approaching.

The blood umbrella female ghost sighed contentedly, picked up the five eggs of her little son, led the four eggs, and the three mothers returned to the deep well to avoid the sun damage of the day.

I stared blankly at the scene of the corpse mountain and blood sea in the big yard, the corpses all over the ground, the sorrow everywhere, the Wang family was completely destroyed.

It wasn't until three poles in the sun that no one discovered the miserable situation here.

For a while, the whole village was shocked.

The village chief led the young and middle-aged people to guard the house of the king who had been tragically destroyed, and did not let the villagers go in and destroy the scene, and sent people to the town to report the matter.

In the afternoon, someone came from the town.

After the site survey, these people were all face-to-face, because all the signs showed that this was not something normal people did.

This group of people posted notes on both the front and back doors of Wang's house and told the villagers to stay away. They hurriedly left, saying that they would invite some experts to come and have a look.

But within a few hours, the Wang family's destruction spread throughout the surrounding villages and villages, causing a huge sensation.

I don't know how many honest people who have been bullied by Wang Baocai cried with joy, and secretly called God to open their eyes.

I stood in the dark, watching this scene, and wanted to tell the villagers here: "Hurry up, tonight is your time to die! While you gloating over misfortune, have you ever wondered if you will receive retribution? "

Unfortunately, I can't communicate with anyone, and ghosts can't see me, let alone living people

Night fell again.

At midnight, the blood umbrella ghost led the two ghost babies out of the well again.

They penetrate the walls and slide towards the homes of the executioners of the courtyard...!

When the day was bright, all the residents of the entire village were killed in their homes.

From the ninety-year-old woman to the newborn baby, no one can escape the murderous hand.

The livestock kept by the villagers were all beheaded, and it was true that there were no dogs or chickens left!

(End of this chapter)