Just then.

A gust of wind blew through the hall.

Several people shuddered. After a second of silence, Zhao Erhu was the first to react: "No! Watch out for your back!"

These strange people can sleep shirtless even in places with temperatures of minus 20 or 30 degrees Celsius.

It is absolutely impossible to shiver from a gust of wind.

Several people reacted quickly. Without saying a word, they rushed forward, then quickly turned their heads. The scene before them made their faces darken.

In the yard before.

At some point, there stood a man, a woman, and two children.

The boy was seven or eight years old, and the girl was two or three years old. They were both wearing paper shrouds, with blood stains on their hands and mouths, and they exuded a terrifying smell of fat.

These are actually two evil spirits!

At this moment, they were staring at the hall with a pair of gray eyes and gloomy faces, staring at the destroyed coffins.

Soon, another figure rushed in from outside the door.

There was a woman with half her face sunken in, as if she had suffered a heavy blow before her death; a man with a hollow chest, his internal organs might have been taken out by something; and a lame old man with a sallow complexion and a mouth full of black teeth.

Without exception.

These people all exude an extremely strong resentment.

Everyone's face was as gloomy as water.

A ghost!

This is so terrible!

The most troublesome situation before was at most facing two evil ghosts and three evil ghosts. It was during that battle that Yang Chan was injured.

Encountering a fierce ghost, they dared not imagine what horrible things would happen next.

"My family, you destroyed our family!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

Among the ghosts, the woman and the old man spoke first. Those coffins were their residences after death. Now that they were destroyed, it aroused the deepest resentment in their hearts!

Crazy words, containing curses, subtly affect several people.

Among them, the weaker ones, Yang Chan and Chen Xue, had begun to turn pale, with a deep sense of guilt welling up in their hearts.

At this time.

An even crazier voice sounded behind them.

"Why are you guys all different lengths?"

"This is so ugly, so ugly..."

"Everyone should be the same height, body type, and body type. This world shouldn't be like this. I'm going to make this right!"

The ghosts were stunned.

“…”

"You're sick, you bastard! Ghost energy +999!"

"Is this the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder? No, this is the fucking ascending stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder? Ghost energy +999!"

"Madman! Ghost energy +999!"

“…”

The ghosts were only slightly stunned, and then, their bodies began to emit an astonishing resentment, locking onto all the living people in front of them.

Then, with terrifying expressions on their faces, they approached step by step.

now.

Inside the hall, a drum sounded, like the cry of an ancient beast.

"Moo!!!"

Then came the sound of heavy footsteps, dull and powerful, like thunder, accompanied by the harsh sound of heavy objects rubbing against the ground.

A few ghosts saw it.

In the pitch-black hall, illuminated by candlelight, a tall black shadow with oily green pupils suddenly rushed out, dragging a heavy hammer.

Even more terrifying is...

On the hammer, entangled with one terrifying figure after another.

Evil howls, shrill screams, crazy and weird laughter... all kinds of sounds filled the air, all kinds of obsessions intertwined, and strange and terrifying auras rose behind each other.

The resentment intertwined together seemed to be much stronger than that of himself and his ghosts combined!