Clyde, who was worried the previous second, was nervous, but the next second, he was like a vicious ghost who fell into hell.

In the darkness, its body began to squirm and expand, and the creaking of its bones continued.

In just a few seconds, the human appearance had long faded.

In the hazy and blurry night, Fang Shenyan slowly stood up, closed his eyes and meditated carefully.

The sound formed an echo in the closed room, colliding with the four walls.

The space of the master bedroom appeared in his mind, and he seemed to feel a touch of white in the blur.

It was just a few steps ahead of itself, clamoring in the night and in the wind.

Fang Shenyan gently held the door panel with his left hand, and the frozen blood did not bring too much moisture.

The dense holes that hit just now have been eliminated, and it is obviously just an illusion created by ghosts.

Before the ghost could take action, he lifted the iron bucket with his other hand and poured the remaining blood from the beginning.

The door has been sealed by blood.

Now there is a person and a ghost. No one can think of going out before the matter is over.

At the same time, Fang Shenyan suddenly noticed a gust of cold wind blew in front of him, blew his hair up.

The next second, a burning sensation came from his body.

In the perspective that the human eye cannot see, Fang Shenyan, who was standing there, was now wrapped in a loose hospital gown.

The hospital gown was pure white all over and had only a few light blue lines, which looked a bit special to what he was wearing.

And the hospital gown, which was obviously a few sizes, had a fierce confrontation with the blood that was pouring on the body in the moment she was close to her body.

The burning sensation is also heard.

The sting of the skin indicates that the hospital gown is invading places that are not covered by blood.

Fang Shenyan's mind began to be confused, and there was an unprecedented negative emotion that was shaking his extremely tenacious willpower.

"So, you are really not a ghost..."

In a tragic smile, he said this softly.

It was not the ghost that attacked him, the rules were still there, and there would be only one ghost in this mission.

It is just a hospital gown.

He had long known that if the second personality had a backhand, it would definitely be used on him.

Because Su Chenghe has merged with the chef at this moment, although it has not been successful yet, it can no longer be killed by external forces in terms of rules.

So the second personality, that is, this hospital gown, if you want to kill someone again, you can only start with the remaining two.

Originally, Fang Shenyan was not sure who it would find, but the answer was quickly revealed.

Because, the white-faced ghost mask.

The attributes of the White-faced Ghost Mask are very rare. They will automatically devour all the supernatural powers they come into contact with.

When facing sinful objects, they will passively devour; ghost power will only devour after being put on.

Obviously, this knife belongs to the former.

From the moment Fang Shenyan pulled out the sharp bone-clearing knife, the sin began to be swallowed by the mask.

But this process is not completed instantly, it takes a short period of time.

When the knife hits the second personality, the price of the sharp knife's sins did take effect, and Fang Shenyan was also disturbed by negative emotions.

It was just because of the mask that the price he had endured would be swallowed up quickly.

Of course, the mask swallows not the price, it swallows the entire sin object.

It is precisely because of this that the second personality genius got rid of the shackles of the sharp sword in a few seconds.

It also originated from this. Fang Shenyan had known that Clyde, who came with him, had actually been replaced long ago.

The real Clyde now should be in the living room.

But he still poured blood on the master bedroom, sealed himself and the ghosts alone, and created a secret room.

And his purpose is also very simple.

The second personality is a chef and a ghost, and it carries the knife belonging to Clyde.

For Fang Shenyan, this supernatural incident cost so much that he even blinded him.

A knife is definitely not enough, he wants Clyde's knife too!

confidence.

He seemed confident that he would not die.

The pain in flesh and blood is far less than the mental division.

In addition to the body, the most important attack method of this supernatural incident is the spirit.

As the most vulnerable and toughest position in human beings, spirit is an illusory noun.

Its strength is not determined by talent, but by acquired condensation.

Fang Shenyan is obviously the type of person with the strongest mental power. Even if he is skinned alive, he can remain silent.

But this time the pressure is unprecedentedly high.

Fang Shenyan's nerve in charge of thinking in his brain was like a rope tightened by both ends.

Two hands acted on both ends, constantly polishing and tearing with his powerless force.

This level of pain even made him ignore the burning on his skin.

Cold sweat had completely penetrated the thin hospital gown. It was impossible to stand upright, and his firm body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Wait! Wait! Wait!"

But it is obvious that Fang Shenyan's willpower has reached a certain level, and his spirit has not yet collapsed.

There may be elements here that have been warned for a long time, but more of it is his personal strength.

He is still remembering what he is going to do, he is going to wait.

And the next second, the fire that could not burn Fang Shenyan finally reached its peak.

Because the ghost added another fire.

The sharp bone-clearing knife that belonged to Clyde floated out on its own at this moment and stabbed it into Fang Shenyan's abdomen.

The patient's gown, the bone-bone-cut knife, the aggressive sin that acts on the spirit.

This level of pain is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Cruff..."

A wisp of blood flowed out from Fang Shenyan's teeth, accompanied by a few pieces of fragments, and a tooth was bitten to pieces.

Fang Shenyan's face had been distorted, and he could not see his face clearly in the darkness, so he could only wail forever.

If there is really a rope representing the spirit in the human mind.

Then now it has been pulled to its limit and even began to crack.

Five seconds later...

wrong.

Up to three seconds.

Fang Shenyan either became a schizophrenic madman or a blank fool.

The blood-filled right eye slowly opened in extreme pain, with the last of reason flashing inside, but more of it was crazy.

He stared at the ring finger of his left hand.

Even though in pure darkness, he could not see anything.

But that firm look will make people convinced that there is really something that he hides the deepest.

There was a circle of white traces on Fang Shenyan's left ring finger.

It seemed that there was a ring he had worn for a long time, but it seemed that it had disappeared from the years.

However, at the extreme time, outside the master bedroom and on the side of the living room, an extremely terrifying force suddenly awakened.

Focus on the kitchen, or center on someone.

A circle of invisible ripples suddenly appeared, layer after layer, scraping through every inch of space in the entire house.

The ripples like blue waves crushed the blood-splashed door in an instant.

In the end, it fell on the man whose spirit was about to be broken.

When the ripples fell on the body, all the pain, all the torture, and the power exerted on the spirit disappeared.

The world is quiet, really like ripples on the river surface.
To be continued...