Chapter 302 (1/2)

The white door with bloodstains still didn't open. It just made an ugly sound, like something was stuck.

Bloody Mary approached Lu Yang with a dagger without scruple, and simply knocked out the silver dagger in his hand. Her long and translucent withered hand seemed like death's scythe.

”Bang bang!”

The sound of glass shattering came from the next room. The evil spirit of Bloody Mary seemed to see something incredible, petrified and stunned.

In the double open door in the middle, Yu Bing's silver spikes went deep into the light red glass mirror in front of him. The cracks spread from the wound point, and then thick red things flowed down from the cracks. It was like blood flowing from the wall to the ground. Next to the mirror was a pure white noble bathtub, Red color has been deeply penetrated into the glaze of the bathtub, just to see it makes people hate cold unceasingly.

I remember it was recorded in the records of the sages that the mirror in the bathroom was the place where Bloody Mary depended, so.

”How do you feel when you lose your dependence?”

Holding his bleeding forehead, Yu Bing staggers out of the deserted bathroom and laughs at the Bloody Mary in front of him.

”You! I have no reliance! It's a lower level spirit like a common ghost Bloody Mary's eyes left Lu Yang, Tom and Qin Linyu, and turned to Yu Bing.

”Tom!” While Bloody Mary is distracted, Lu Yang shouts to Tom beside him, turns around and takes a small step back. Tom immediately understands what Lu Yang means and reaches out to pull away Qin Linyu who is trying to push the door.

”Go Two people together holding the next will be very painful consciousness together hit the white wooden door, finally bang a direct push to the fixed wooden door.

The fall of the white wooden door aroused a burst of choking dust, the two also head into the floor, ”Ouch! My head hurts so much“ My head hurts

”The stone cover on the wall, the stone cover open!”“ Open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open, open

The voice of resentment spirit became fanatical. It came like billows and reverberated repeatedly in several people's minds and ears. Countless different people's voices repeated the same sentence. It was disgusting and boring, but it couldn't get rid of the invisible voice.

”Ah! What a board! Stop yelling Unable to bear the voice of others echoing in his mind, Lu Yang, who hit the ground, stood up with his head in his arms and cried out to the empty nothingness.

There is not much difference between this room and the one opposite. It is just that there is no living atmosphere and furniture, no table, no chair and cabinet. There are all kinds of strange patterns and unintelligible words on the walls around. There is an old stone slab on the floor in the middle of the room, which is not suitable for the surrounding cloth, It is engraved with brown yellow lines and Exorcism cross. It should be that. I really don't know why there are exorcism lines in the home of a person like the devil.

”Open”, ”open”, ”open”, ”liberate”, ”liberate”