Shi Yu grinned, revealing a sinister smile: "Kid, you'd better behave yourself in front of me!"

The little ghost was quite arrogant and said with a fierce face: "Who do you think you are? Eat me if you dare!"

"Okay, I'll satisfy you then."

After saying that, Shi Yu lowered his head, and the extremely terrifying face of the green-faced ghost was exposed to the air from behind his hair.

He stared at the child fiercely: "Child? I haven't tasted it in a long time. I don't know what it tastes like?"

After saying this, he opened his mouth, and his two rows of fangs stretched out like a python's mouth, like a nine-toothed rake, and the inside was like a black hole.

The child looked at the mouth, his face dull, grayish-white turned pale, and he immediately started crying in fear: "Don't... don't eat me, I know I was wrong!"

Shi Yu raised his head, picked up the child, and threw him out the door.

Then Qin Nuo and Shi Yu entered the house and began to rummage through the drawers.

Hulala!

A glass vase fell to the ground and exploded, sending shards flying everywhere.

Qin Nuo looked at Lan Yan and wanted to tear down the house. He said speechlessly: "Be polite. We are not robbers or bandits. We just came in to borrow something."

Lan Yan thought to herself that you didn’t say that at the last house, and you almost tore down the wall.

Deep in the corridor, a pair of red eyes appeared. It belonged to the child's parent, and in their eyes there was a kind of obsession and madness: "I have touched the most beautiful thing in the world, but it despises me. I need to add some makeup to my face."

Shi Yu said, "Why not worry about your child? He just threw it out to us."

But the mother would not listen at all. The only thing in her mind was the red wedding dress, and she kept repeating her madness about it.

"Another crazy one."

As Shi Yu spoke, he walked into the corridor and imposed his own punishment on the mother who was possessed by the red wedding dress.

Qin Nuo also walked to the side and drank a sip of water to relieve his thirst.

Lan Yan looked inside, a puzzled look on her face: "What on earth does the ghost in the red wedding dress want to do?"

"Here, there, and then he'll charm someone and run away..."

Qin Nuo drank some water and listened to Lan Yan's words. He suddenly thought for a moment and then said, "Now that you put it that way, it seems a little unusual."

Lan Yan asked, "How do you say that?"

"Maybe it's not running around, but searching for the right person from house to house."

"The one who is suitable to wear the red wedding dress."

Lan Yan's mouth twitched and she asked, "Well, what will happen if I put it on?"

Qin Nuo spread his hands and said, "Who knows?"

"The Rule Ghost controls its own rules. It will use all its actions to satisfy all the conditions it needs."

"Once these conditions are met, it will gain more power from the rules and become even more terrifying."

Lan Yan listened. The language didn't seem very scary, but it made him feel a chill on his back.

In the corridor, Shi Yu walked out with a piece of his shirt torn off.

"Solved. I'm locked up in the dark room."

"Let's go to the next one."

…

at the same time.

Inside the building, the red wedding dress carried an overwhelming special ghostly aura, constantly moving around, ignoring all obstructions from the walls and passing through them at will.

The ghostly aura it exudes, and the rules contained within it, reveals a power that is irresistible to both humans and ghosts. That power can infinitely amplify the inner obsession and desire.

Every room is fascinating and driving the residents crazy.

Soon, the red wedding dress stopped, as if it had discovered something, then it sank into one of the rooms and disappeared...

…

On the other side, the black coffin was also moving irregularly and without obstacles, looking for something.

In the room they entered, the residents who were engulfed by the black fog turned into corpses in an instant.

But soon, the sight of the black coffin also stopped.

Then, it changed direction and moved in another direction, disappearing along with the black fog...

Bump, bump, bump.

In the long corridor, the knocking sound was particularly clear.

Going from house to house, the knocking sound seemed to become a kind of horror in Shi Yu's hands.

A horror film about ghosts.

There was a knock on the door, but as expected, there was still no response.

Lan Yan punched the door again, knocking even the door handle away, and opened the door easily.

Lan Yan watched from behind, the corner of her mouth twitching uncontrollably. "Why do I feel like you're also a ghost that understands the rules? A knocking ghost is pretty good. Whoever's door you knock on will make the residents tremble with fear."

Qin Nuo nodded: "It has that flavor."

The room was quickly ransacked.

The pockets of several people were bulging.

As he walked, the goods swayed and made a sound, just like a robber who had reaped a lot of rewards.

"Next one, how about this one?"

Shi Yu pointed to a door number at the farthest end of the corridor.

Qin Nuo looked over and knew the room number. It belonged to Aunt Zhang Yumei's family. He said, "This one won't work. Let's try another one."

"Besides, I think it's almost done."

"Why?"

"Because it's a good neighbor, what about the residents' reasons?"

Shi Yu nodded: "Give Xiao Nuozi some face, and leave."

Qin Nuo was very upset, and always felt like he was becoming a younger brother.

There was a room at the foot of the stairs, which was originally quiet, but then there was a loud bang and it was blown open as if by an explosion.

Smoke and dust flew in, and the house was filled with a unique fragrance.

The decoration is neat and tidy, and it is pleasing to the eye. It is obvious that the owner of the house is a person who pays attention to details in life.

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