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    brush!  !  !

    Looking at the eagle demon that was rushing straight at him, Zheng Kun snapped the folding fan in his hand, and a crystal wall appeared in front of him.

    Boom!  !

    The eagle demon pounced and slammed into the crystal wall violently. A pair of sharp claws that cracked gold and gravel grabbed the wall, making a piercing friction sound, but it did not leave the wall with the slightest trace.  .

    roll!  !

    Zheng Kun raised his hand, and the crystal wall in front of him suddenly disappeared, turning into an invisible force, which pushed the huge body of the eagle monster away.

    The huge body with a height of five meters was pushed all of a sudden to the range of the villa.

    Hiss!  !  !

    Crashing into the courtyard of the villa, the eagle demon let out a sharp roar again, its wings vibrated violently, its huge body soared into the air, and countless gray feathers were shot out like sharp arrows. In an instant, it appeared in Zheng Kun's  in front of.

    However, it still doesn't work!

    All the gray feathers were blocked in front of Zheng Kun by the reappearing crystal wall.

    "The hiss that tears apart the spirit, the body far surpassing that of a human being, and the use of some superhuman organs, these are the three tricks. Just relying on this, I can't handle me!"

    "Besides, this is not my purpose!"

    His purpose is of course not this.

    What he needs is another result, another plan.

    In the last world, he once planned to make himself the weird one in the strange talk, but he didn't have much clue, and his old father-in-law was very disrespectful, so he was exiled to this world.

    This is also a polluted world, but now it seems that it is far less polluted than the previous world. It can even be said that this world has just been polluted, and this is an opportunity.

    In this world now, no one has seen the horror of ghost stories, nor have they realized what the meaning of weirdness in ghost stories is.

    In front of his eyes, an existence with the potential of ghost stories appeared, which made him a little jealous, and for some reason, he knew the ins and outs of the changes in this villa, which gave him the upper hand.

    Guai Tan is scary!

    But now the strange rumors about this villa are not widely circulated on the Internet.

    It's just a small local haunted house, but his potential is very great.

    Sacrifice your soul to gain the power to awaken your bloodline.

    How attractive will it be to the world where the power of the red moon has just been revealed?

    This is not something that a haunted house can have. It should have a better reputation and even a better future.

    And what he has to face is just a mass of spirituality, a mass of spirituality that evolved only from a bridge in a fairy tale.

    Of course, now we have to add this eagle demon.

    However, only relying on three axes and instinct, this eagle demon is not a threat to him at all.

    If he hadn't pushed the eagle demon into the range of the villa now, he would have been able to drink a pot of it with his own thoughts alone.

    Quietly looking at the eagle demon who was already on the verge of madness, and feeling the weird spirituality originating from the villa, Zheng Kun finally pushed open the broken iron door and walked in.

    After one step, it feels completely different.

    The moment Zheng Kun stepped into the iron gate, he vaguely felt that he had stepped into another world, or another realm, and his body seemed to have passed through a bubble.  , the world outside the villa has turned into black and white.

    "Those idiot students must have been terrified when they came in, but if they couldn't get out, they might scare themselves to death."

    When I took a step back and wanted to exit the villa, I was surprised to find that my position had moved a step forward instead. That is to say, after entering, unless it fits a certain rule of the villa in front of me, otherwise, it would not be possible at all.  go out.

    "This is even more interesting." Zheng Kun was slightly happy in his heart. At this time, there was another mournful cry in the sky, and the eagle demon rushed towards him.

    Looking at the eagle demon rushing towards him, with a sneer on the corner of Zheng Kun's mouth, he took a step back with his right foot, opened the folding fan in his hand, and jumped up like a roc, leaping out like lightning.  He reached a height of seven or eight meters, appeared above the eagle demon, and slashed at the eagle demon with his palm.

    This palm, like a great roc spreading its wings, with its green wings hanging down in the air, struck across the sky.

    ? Twelve Flying Peng Palms, Golden Wings Breaking the Sea

    This palm is not so much a palm as it is a knife in the hand.??, slashing fiercely between the eagle demon's neck.

    With one palm, the eagle monster's huge head fell from its body as if cut by a sharp knife. Scarlet blood rushed out, and its huge body fell from the air.

    The headless corpse fell heavily to the ground, and the gushing blood painted the ground a dark red.

    "Are you worthy of revenge?!"

    Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, Zheng Kun took a "tui" mouthful and walked into the villa without looking back.

    This gray-feathered eagle demon sacrificed its soul. Without a soul, all that remained was wildness and instinct. To put it bluntly, it was a wild beast.

    An unconscious beast, even if it has mastered a powerful force, can't turn any waves in front of Zheng Kun.

    Sacrificial soul

    gain strength

    Revenge

    This is a whole set of procedures, and in this area shrouded in spirituality, these are the rules.

    However, revenge is just an act, and whether it can be successful is not within the scope of the rules.

    The revenge of failure is also a kind of revenge.

    Zheng Kun also accepted the spiritual information in this villa and knew it well.

    Its target is not this gray-feathered eagle demon, but the group of spirits in this villa.

    This group of spirituality was born not long ago, and the origin was a six-year-old little loli, who did not generate independent consciousness.

    What Zheng Kun has to do is to use his spiritual power to devour this mass of spirituality, replace the mass of spirituality, and become the master of this villa.

    Gently pushing open the door of the villa, the door that had been in disrepair let out a piercing "squeak", as if the sound of nails scraping on the glass echoed around, followed by low whimpers and sobs, it sounded like a  The little girl was crying in a low voice!

    Although the sound was not loud, it permeated the entire villa.

    Even Zheng Kun couldn't help shivering as soon as he stepped into the villa, feeling a piercing chill penetrate his skin, muscles, bones, and go straight to the marrow.

    After a jolt, Zheng Kun's ears heard the sound of insects and flapping wings, and he easily expelled this cloudy wind from his body.

    Then, his eyes fell on the closet against the wall.

    That was the closet where little Lolita was trapped to death. In fact, through little Lolita's memory, Zheng Kun already knew that it wasn't that she hid it so well that no one discovered it, but was discovered by someone.  As a result, before leaving, she locked the closet, thus trapping her in the closet.

    The thin cabinet can block a six-year-old little girl, but it can't block Zheng Kun's spiritual power after a leap.

    His mental power turned into countless tiny flying insects, passed through the cabinet, and pounced on the group of green fluorescent lights.

    Whether it is the gray-feathered eagle demon whose soul has been completely animalized as a sacrifice, or the group of spirituality that has just formed in front of him, they all have no self-consciousness, or the self-consciousness is still very weak, and they only act on instinct.

    Facing Zheng Kun, the weak consciousness just born in this mass of spirituality has no ability to resist.

    The sound of gnawing sounded.

    ?
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