"Is there something wrong with your bed? Why don't you sit down?"
Zhang Hao said knowingly, looking at the other party with a smile, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.
Feeling the murderous aura on Zhang Hao's body, the man shivered and hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Senior, have mercy on me, I really don't want to die."
The man wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.
Although there are weirdos in the Valley of the Wicked, even if you seek revenge, you still have to give a reason, right?
He searched through his memories and couldn't find the reason to offend Zhang Hao.
No!
He even suspected that he had never met Zhang Hao at all.
He had never even seen him, so why did Zhang Hao come to trouble him? He couldn't just randomly draw lots and simply win his house.
There are thousands of houses all over the mountains and plains. It's impossible to win the lottery just here, right?
Zhang Hao waved his hand, and a strong wind shook the man and immediately threw him out of the door.
Zhang Hao looked at the bed thoughtfully.
Just as the man knelt down, he discovered a pair of eyes.
These eyes were stuck in the trap of the bed, as if they had been hiding under the bed.
But the strange thing is that Zhang Hao didn't notice this aura just now.
There are many things that can escape the energy of the earth's veins, but they will never appear in the Valley of the Wicked.
Zhang Hao came to the bedside and stared coldly at the eyes in the gap between the bed boards.
The other party seemed to have seen Zhang Hao, and his big eyes were darting around, but he was not afraid at all, but full of curiosity.
There was a faint smell of blood on the slightly moldy bed.
Zhang Hao suddenly opened the bed board, and a strange smell filled the air.
Zhang Hao suddenly frowned.
There was nothing under the bed board.
The owner of those eyes is not down here.
How is it possible?
He clearly saw a pair of eyes, how could they not be here?
The energy of the earth veins in Zhang Hao's hand condensed and turned into a special spot of light.
The light spots continued to surround, directly covering Zhang Hao's palm.
The light illuminated Zhang Hao and he slowly stretched out his hand.
Under the bed board, there was a hole with half a human body. As the light in Zhang Hao's hand illuminated, the darkness below was dispelled, revealing a floral skirt.
Nothing more than a floral skirt, nothing extra authentic.
Zhang Hao was even more surprised.
Could it be that he saw it wrong?
Otherwise, how to explain it?
Zhang Hao took out the floral skirt and found that it was still relatively new.
Xiaomei is also wearing a similar one, but this one is more fashionable and hotter and sexy.
This floral skirt should be worn by a woman in her 30s.
The earth energy aura enveloped the skirt, but there was no change.
Zhang Hao was puzzled.
All signs indicate that there is indeed a pair of eyes under the bed board, but they have disappeared again for unknown reasons.
These eyes are probably related to the group of broken flowers in his hand.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hao no longer hesitated.
No matter what weirdness this thing has, as long as it is destroyed, no matter how big the weirdness is, it will disappear into nothing.
Even a real evil ghost needs something to rely on before he can walk in the world.
Without sustenance, not even the monsters in Hidden Dragon Mountain can come in and out freely.
Flames enveloped the floral skirt.
Zhang Hao vaguely heard a scream, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The floral skirt completely disappeared.
A smile appeared on Zhang Hao's lips.
This little devil is indeed somewhat capable, but very stupid.
He thought he would keep this thing, but he didn't know that he just wanted to destroy it.
"Let me see, what other monsters are here?"
A female ghost who can evade detection of her own earth veins, could there be another one?
They say that when men and women work together, they won’t be tired from work. We already have female ghosts, but what about male ghosts?
Apart from the bed, the only thing left in the room was the tea table by the window.
Zhang Hao directly overturned the tea table. There was no hiding space under the tea table.
"Where are you hiding?"
Zhang Hao said with a smile, as if playing a game of ghost hunting.
There was a muffled sound from time to time in the room, and the wooden house seemed to be being ravaged.
"Strange, isn't there a second ghost?"
Zhang Hao searched for a long time but couldn't find any clues.
thump!
A voice suddenly remembered and attracted Zhang Hao's attention.
Zhang Hao looked back and saw a half-broken mirror falling on the ground in the shadow of the corner not far behind him.
The moonlight shining through the window reflected the starry sky, as if it was just a small mirror that he had knocked down.
But Zhang Hao was a little surprised.
He remembered very clearly that there were no mirrors in this room.
From the moment he walked in until he overturned the tea table, not a single mirror appeared.
How did this thing come about?
As the moonlight illuminates again, the moonlight passes through the mirror and continues to refract into the room.
Under the moonlight, a shadow gradually condensed and took shape, turning out to be an extremely beautiful woman.
This woman stood on the roof of the house crying under the moonlight. Although her face could not be seen clearly, her figure and voice made people think of her.
"What grievances do you have?"
Zhang Hao said calmly.
There was a hint of smile in his eyes.
This female ghost is quite interesting.
He knew that female ghosts were all weird things condensed by Yin Qi, but this female ghost could condense moonlight into a body, so she was definitely the best among ghosts.
Because he had never seen such a method in Hidden Dragon Mountain.
Is this a trick, or is she too powerful, already stronger than the zombies in Hidden Dragon Mountain?
When the woman saw someone responding, she couldn't help but put down her hands and looked at Zhang Hao.
But just such a simple action shocked Zhang Hao.
The woman's hands and flesh were almost completely adhered to each other. As she moved her hands, flesh, flesh and eyes fell off her face.
What kind of monster is this?
Even though Zhang Hao was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be shocked.
How did this woman come to be?
You obviously have such a good figure, why don’t you put some effort into your face?
You know, even if he doesn't care much about appearance, he can't look so scary, right?
"My man didn't want me and pushed me into the fire pit. I died miserably."
The woman's screams sounded, as if with endless resentment, she rushed towards Zhang Hao.
The energy of the earth veins in Zhang Hao's hand flashed past, and the female ghost immediately dissipated into nothingness.
However, Zhang Hao clearly sensed that the female ghost had not disappeared.
Interesting.
Zhang Hao knows that the energy of the earth's veins cannot cope with all strange things, but the experience of Hidden Dragon Mountain tells him that strength is everything.
There is nothing that strong power cannot solve. As long as the power is strong enough, even the weirdest things will be destroyed because they can't bear it.
Grandma Liu has proven this.
The formation in Stone Tablet Village has also proven this.
To a certain extent, power is the most basic law of this world, and no one can transcend it.
No matter how powerful this female ghost is, she still has something to rely on.
As long as this thing is exploded, it will naturally dissipate.
Therefore, the reason why the female ghost is not dead is just because he is not strong enough.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hao once again condensed a trace of the earth's energy in his hands. However, this time, the earth's energy was more than a hundred times stronger.
The huge earth energy was attached to Zhang Hao's hand. Zhang Hao looked at the shadow under the moonlight with a smile.
"Beauty, don't you have a grudge? Tell it and I will judge it for you!"
"He said I was too beautiful and thought I would seduce men, so he pushed me into the fire pit. I died miserably."
The woman seemed to feel Zhang Hao's aura, condensed into shape again, and looked at Zhang Hao leisurely.
As the woman spoke, Zhang Hao suddenly felt a chill coming over him.
He enveloped his body with the energy of earth veins and slowly stretched out his hand.
The moment Zhang Hao touched the woman, a sharp pain hit his whole body. Zhang Hao frowned suddenly, almost thinking that he was being burned by flames.
The magical power of Buddhism was instantly blessed on his body. A look of horror flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes, but he immediately returned to his original state.
The inheritance of General Qin prevented him from being burned to death by the illusion.
Zhang Hao was shocked. He had never felt such a strong feeling of burning flames.
What is the origin of this woman?
The horror of illusion alone is even more terrifying than that of Hidden Dragon Mountain.
Zhang Hao was extremely shocked.
He forced himself to calm down and immediately changed his strategy. He no longer teased the female ghost, but sincerely wanted to help her.
The resentment in this female ghost is so heavy, she is obviously an obsessive ghost who produces hostility.
If you want to deal with this kind of female ghost, you must find a way to untie her knot, so Zhang Hao asked again:
"He said you are beautiful, which is a good thing. Why does he say you are provoking men outside? Does he have evidence?"
Zhang Hao suppressed the shock in his heart, not wanting the female ghost to feel his true thoughts.
"He has evidence, and more than one."
The woman suddenly stopped crying and looked at Zhang Hao coldly. Her expression kept changing. As the Yin Qi circulated, her face gradually transformed into a delicate beauty.
This girl is indeed very beautiful, both in appearance and eyes.
Although some women have outstanding looks, their skin is too bad and their eyes are dull. Some women are particularly outstanding in one aspect, but overall they give people a very weird feeling.
But the woman in front of him was different.
Zhang Hao couldn't find any shortcomings in her body.
This woman was like a fairy walking out of a painting, extremely beautiful.
"Am I beautiful? Do you want to be with me?"
"I am so beautiful. If I only have one man in my life, wouldn't I be shortchanging the conditions God gave me?"
"I am so beautiful, you must be very attracted, right?"
The woman said leisurely, her voice becoming more and more charming, but the murderous aura in her body was getting heavier and heavier.
Zhang Hao's eyes gradually became blurred, and in a daze, his body seemed a little out of control.
But immediately, a burst of flames enveloped Zhang Hao's body, instantly waking him up.
The Buddhist energy not only provided him with great strength, but also stabilized his mind.
Zhang Hao cursed in his heart, this female ghost is simply a monster.
He had just thought that the woman was being wronged, but he didn't expect that the real obsession was his own desire.
The female ghost slowly stretched out a hand, with two bloody holes on her fingers, almost touching Zhang Hao's heart.
However, just when her hand was about to touch Zhang Hao, a big hand grabbed her arm.
"Little girl, you are actually not as beautiful as you think. You see, I am not attracted to you, which means you are still a bit ugly."
Zhang Hao said with a smile, a strange smile flashed across his lips.
The female ghost's eyes were full of surprise, and she obviously didn't understand why Zhang Hao was out of control.
Over the years, no man she has seduced has failed to fall for her.
But she had no chance.
The flame energy in Zhang Hao's hand flashed slightly, and instantly enveloped the woman's body like adding fuel to the fire.
Her body became illusive again, as if she wanted to hide in the moonlight.
However, the energy of Buddhism, with its incomparable magical power, condensed her into shape in an instant.
No matter where the woman hid, she could not escape the flames. The fire light surrounded the woman and eventually entered the mirror on the ground.
The mirror, which was already cracked, was suddenly burnt black.
With a muffled sound, all the mirrors shattered and turned into countless debris and disappeared into nothing.
What is the origin of this female ghost?
Zhang Hao was extremely shocked and still couldn't find any clues.
Although the female ghost has been solved, the problem has not been solved.
With the man just now, it is impossible to own this thing, and it is impossible to control this thing.
He and this female ghost have been in the same room for so long, but nothing has happened. I am afraid it is not because he has control over the female ghost, but because he has no trigger mechanism.
This female ghost relied on the moonlight to live, but the doors and windows in the wooden house were all closed, so there was no chance of exposure to the moonlight.
His own arrival is the opportunity to trigger the moonlight.
Thinking of this, Zhang Hao looked back at the man and found that he was still shivering and seemed not to notice anything strange just now.
This guy was really lucky. He was obviously about to die, but he was saved twice in a row.
Zhang Hao sighed again in his heart.
Some people have never had any good luck in their lives, while some people have had two bad lucks in a row in less than an hour.
If God lets someone die, the other person won't survive for a second, but if God lets someone live, even if he jumps back and forth in front of the gate of hell, it doesn't matter.
"Come in, I'll ask you something."
Zhang Hao said calmly.
Hearing this, the man at the door was slightly startled and carefully knelt down by the door.
"Boss, if you have anything you want to ask, feel free to ask, but if you know something, don't dare to hide it."
The man said without tears.
"It's been a few minutes since I threw you out."
Zhang Hao asked the first question.
The man was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Hao in shock. He obviously didn't expect that Zhang Hao would ask such a question.
"Boss, are you teasing me?"
he asked cautiously.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Hao looking at him coldly, with a hint of murderous intent on his face.
The man's heart trembled, and he immediately realized that Zhang Hao was not joking, and said hurriedly:
"Boss, a total of two minutes have passed since you asked the question. You have been standing beside the bed in a daze."
He was very smart and instantly realized that what Zhang Hao wanted to ask was not just the time, but what had just happened.
Are you in a daze?
Zhang Hao was slightly startled, and instantly realized a problem.
In this guy's eyes, he didn't move at all.
In other words, his fights with the female ghost all happened in the illusion? (End of chapter)