Chapter 43: Ghost Shadow Hostel

Wu Xian left.

With her back to Wu Xian, Su Huijin's left half of her face in the shadows was covered in snot and tears, her expression completely distorted, trying to roar at Wu Xian.

"I want to go out!"

"I don't want to stay here!"

"I gave you the Yanjiao Spear to use, you owe me, take me out quickly!"

However, Wu Xian could not hear her voice, and the right half of her face revealed a resentful smile.

"Sister!"

Wen Chao once told his investigation results.

Then she saw the fallen daughter and the corpses of two residents, and immediately let out a sharp scream.

The plan to get rich through the Fudi was officially broken.

"Don't be afraid, I just have some questions I want to ask you."

Now it is the off-season for tourism, there are many empty rooms in the hostel, and the hostel only needs An Xin to watch downstairs, so mother and daughter can relax for a rare time.

Wu Xian seemed to have stepped into the torrent of time. What happened in this Fudi unfolded slowly in front of him in reverse order.

Another piece of cargo is in hand.

Wang Zhiwu's corpse fell to the ground, and Wu Xian took over the unconscious girl.

"Hi, hello!"

"Hi, although you might not know me, I am really, really happy to see you."

This scene is harmonious and beautiful.

"I... holy shit?"

He didn't know what other purpose he had for appearing here, but he knew what he wanted to do most now.

Wu Xian smiled very happily.

Thump.

With Wu Xian's keenness.

If Shi Ji was in trouble, Wu Xian could try to risk saving him, but Su Huijin should forget it. Saving this woman might lead to being backstabbed.

"It turns out that after killing the two of them, this scene ended. If I had known, I would have tied them up and tortured them for a while before killing them..."

Since stepping out of that door.

However, the clothes Wu Xian wore out of the Fudi were still intact, which saved Wu Xian from the embarrassment of being in paper clothes.

Wang Zhiwu smiled reluctantly: "I also..."

The miserable scream echoed in the Fudi for a long time.

If Wu Xian had any regrets in the Fudi, it was that he never saw the true face of the Child-Seeking Mother of Ghosts.

Yu Yinghua, who lost trust, was sealed into cement by the suspicious Wang Zhiwu.

Her body, separated from the center line, countless tiny teeth began to devour the other side of the body. Blood, muscles, fat, bones, and even the filth in the large intestine, everything belonging to Su Huijin was swallowed by the body on the other side.

It's a pity that Wu Xian didn't have time to ask, his body gradually turned into a phantom. Before disappearing completely, he touched his forehead with regret.

Someone is playing a 'clapping game' outside the door.

However, this 'clapping game' is not scary, but a warm mother-daughter game. The mother is beautiful and gentle, and the daughter is lively and cute. It is exactly Lu Yao and her daughter An Xue.

"Ah!!!"

The reverse time finally stopped on that day.

Wu Xian greeted her with a smile, then shot her down with a gun, then walked over slowly and stepped on her head, emptied the magazine, without even blinking.

Of course, he noticed Su Huijin's abnormality, otherwise he would have to leave the Blessed Land with the Yanjiao Spear.

The desperate woman couldn't bear the blow of losing her child, and her spirit gradually twisted...

Wang Zhiwu closed his mouth, and his face was instantly covered with cold sweat. A sharp dagger was pressing against his chin.

On the other side, Lu Yao was still circling nearby, following the sound of clapping.

Wu Xian frowned and looked around.

Yu Yinghua, who was luring Lu Yao in the distance, saw this scene, her face immediately showed disbelief, and she rushed toward Wu Xian angrily.

Zhao Juan, who came to blackmail, was forced to hang herself by Wang Zhiwu.

He first checked the property he brought out from the Fudi. Those things all turned into white origami, and Wu Xian cursed immediately.

In this world, people killed by malevolent entities may also turn into new malevolent entities.

That was the beginning of everything.

Lu Yao was blindfolded, and her daughter was hiding in a room, attracting her mother's attention by clapping. Watching her mother's clumsy movements, she giggled from time to time.

From her perspective, this man killed the hostel's resident and knocked her daughter unconscious. He is simply a peerless murderer who can only be met in the news.

In addition, the weapons and props he brought into the Fudi from the outside world, such as mobile phones, pistols, and various props, all recovered from the origami state to their normal appearance.

Su Huijin forgot.

"Sister is here, why do you want to leave? Stay here with me."

Lu Yao was frightened by the sudden gunshot.

The desolate land, the last living person, was eaten by ghosts and monsters;

The crazy woman wandering on the streets was secretly pulled into the house by a wretched man. The first malevolent entity in this world was born in endless despair and hatred...

Then why didn't Wu Xian make any moves?

He is also panicked!

Watching Wu Xian's disappearing figure.

"Letting you die like this is a bit cheap for you, but I'm in a hurry."

The terrified mother gradually calmed down.

However, at this time, Wu Xian was not in the mood to think about her.

He was still in Room 404.

"I don't want to be reincarnated in your stomach, you should enter my stomach instead, so we will be together forever."

"Get out of the way, this child fainted, I'll take her..."

An Xin, who had taken care of his crazy wife for several years, could no longer support his body. Wang Zhiwu and his wife bought Ping'an Hostel and drove the crazy woman away.

All this was seen by Wu Xian.

Suddenly a hand reached out from behind and covered the daughter's face with a towel. The daughter struggled for two seconds and fainted. Wang Zhiwu showed a cold smile.

Ping'an Hostel.

Wu Xian checked everything and pushed the door open quietly.

She blinked and found that she couldn't remember what happened just now.

He had no god-worshipping props available in his hand. Why should he fight the malevolent entity? He couldn't poke her with incense, right?

She didn't notice at all that the one clapping now was not her daughter, but the fierce-looking Yu Yinghua.

He stared at the face of the wife Lu Yao, imagining this face as distorted as possible to satisfy his curiosity. This look frightened Lu Yao.

Poof!

Wu Xian used a little force, and the dagger pierced directly into the brain from the chin. He pulled out the dagger gracefully and wiped it clean with Wang Zhiwu's clothes.

Wang Zhiwu carried An Xue on his shoulder like a sack. As soon as he turned around, he saw a curly-haired man with dark circles under his eyes.

Sunlight shone through the clean frosted glass into the Infinite Detective Agency. Although the room was still small, it was clean and warm, with more of a living person's taste than before.

One by one, Wu Xian saw many things.

Wu Xian squatted down, and Lu Yao retreated step by step.

He immediately showed an anxious look, his acting skills exploded.

No one noticed.

Under Yu Yinghua's corpse, a strand of filth gradually grew and seeped under the floor of Ping'an Hostel...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 44 =====