Lethal Impulse

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Chapter 639, the owner of the fierce ghost apartment

Xiaomei eventually died, and I failed to save her. Although I tried my best to save her. But I searched in the apartment of the fierce ghost and still couldn't find the gatekeeper of the house. If you can't find the gatekeeper of the local government, you can't crack the undead.

Xiaomei danced like this, dancing all day and night. During this period, I tried to feed her and feed her, but it didn't make any sense at all. She danced wildly until she died exhaustedly.

No one can sustain their body if they continue to exercise vigorously day and night. After all, the human body is too fragile.

Watching Xiaomei's body fall to the ground, and then spontaneously ignited, I watched dullly, with a sad expression on my face.

I have tried to save her countless times, but in the end, it is of no use. As if there is an invisible black hand, controlling everything and dominating everything. This feeling made me angry.

After leaving Xiaomei's room, I wandered ugly in the apartment of the fierce ghost, and in the end, I began to crazily destroy everything around me.

The old lady came over and looked at me and shouted, "No damage to the apartment."

"Less nonsense, you die for me!" Annoyed me, the palms swept out against the scales, the silver light flashed, the old lady behind me screamed, and the body became two halves. Then it fell to the ground and disappeared into smoke.

Seeing my move, everyone around was terrified.

"He could kill the old lady."

"That old lady is obviously a ghost. He could kill a ghost."

"Let's not provoke Zhang Fan anymore, he is simply not human."

I waved my scales wildly and cut the wall in front of my eyes, so I vented my inner anger. But just then, I stumbled upon one thing. Then put down the scales, turned around and left.

After watching me leave, the people around me breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "This guy is really terrible."

After returning to the bedroom, I was very angry, and I felt uncomfortable. Why have I been so useless? Thinking of this, I was very impatient.

The purpose of my visit this time was not for a fierce ghost apartment, but for the saint's clothing. As long as the saint's clothing was available, other things had nothing to do with me.

I was not interested in dealing with undead grievances, and even less interested in playing a game with the gatekeeper of the prefecture. Although with my current strength, it is not too difficult to deal with the gatekeeper of the prefecture.

After resting in bed for a period of time, it was soon to afternoon, and the apartment of the fierce ghost was chaotic. Everyone took advantage of this time to dream and die. Since these people knew they could not get out, they began to vent their inner pains wantonly. Constant alcoholism and smoking.

And I just watched it coldly, and I was very clear about their inner thoughts. At this juncture of despair, they could not think of anything but anesthetize themselves.

The night is coming soon. I walk in the apartment of the fierce ghost. There are ghosts everywhere, but I walk in it, but it feels very unnatural, as if something peeping at me.

It made me feel very uncomfortable. I held the back scale and looked around calmly, still nothing was found. In desperation, I can only continue to go upstairs.

During this time, I have been searching in the apartment of the fierce ghost, hoping to find the saint's clothing, but I have found almost all the places, but still have not found the saint's clothing.

Isn't the saint's clothing here?

This is absolutely impossible. When I looked at my surroundings, I suddenly felt something, and my face suddenly changed greatly.

Maybe I found a very strange thing. This may be the key to my cracking the apartment of the fierce ghost.

Thinking of here, I hurried up the fourth floor. When I came to the fourth floor, there was no one here. Seeing this, I suddenly smiled, and then said to myself: "It's interesting, I finally found it."

The fourth floor in front of me was originally the top floor, but when I looked around, I always felt that the fourth floor might not be the top floor. Thinking of this, I clenched my teeth to hold the scales, and slashed past.

The hard wall in front of me broke through a big hole. Then I hurried into it. In the darkness, Nanming fire emerged from my palm for lighting.

The purple flame makes everything in front of me clear. And at this time, I finally found out that this fierce ghost apartment turned out to be something else.

Above the top floor, there is an attic. When I walked down the stairs, it was very dark.

The whole passage is made of a weird substance, constantly wriggling and looking extremely disgusting. Walking fast in the passage. The unpleasant smell is getting heavier. We know that we are approaching the very center. Everyone heard the terrifying roar. This time, the roar became clearer. It seemed that there was some horrible existence, which was being born.

And in this way, I walked to the fifth floor that shouldn't exist. When I walked in, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of me. The black shadow looked at me and suddenly said, "I never thought you would find it here."

"I just discovered it by accident," I said.

"How did you find out?" Black Shadow asked me looking at me.

"When I first came in, I felt that there was a problem with the layout of the Menggui apartment. The outside looked very tall. But there were only four floors inside. At that time, I wondered if there was a space on the roof," I said.

"It's just that." Black Shadow said, looking at me. I couldn't see his face, or even his face.

"No, I also found one of the most critical places." I looked at him with a cold voice: "I found something on top of these fierce ghosts."

"What?" Black Shadow asked.

"Silk thread." I looked at the shadow, and said casually: "I saw that on each ghost's head, there was an invisible silk thread connected. And these silk threads are the things that control the ghost. From that time I understood."

"These ghosts are simply puppets, and you are constantly controlling the fierce ghosts in the apartment through silk threads."

"You're right, I really admire you, Zhang Fan." After the black figure finished, a figure appeared gradually in front of me. This figure was just a man, holding silk thread in his hand, controlling the puppet, The expression is strange: "Welcome to my kingdom, all of you here are my puppets."

"I don't think so." I said coldly, holding the scales in my hands.