The door of the room was just made of wood, how could it withstand a punch with a force of several tons? Coupled with its explosive nature, the entire door of the room exploded directly to the surrounding areas with Xu Xianxian's fist as the center.
Wood fragments flew everywhere, but the blood-stained hand had disappeared.
Xu Xianxian looked at the mess in front of her. The fragments passed through her body, but were blocked by the covering black Dan Qi.
"There's no one here. Is this really an illusion?"
The little girl's face instantly became serious, and she looked around vigilantly.
In front of her, the broken pieces of the door were scattered on the ground, revealing the corridor outside. The long corridor was covered with red carpet, and the end was as far as she could see.
However, the corridor behind the door was extremely empty. There was nothing there, not even a sound of wind, let alone people.
No hands, no wind.
But what did Xu Xianxian see and hear before?
"If it's really an illusion, is it a mental force or a hallucinogenic drug?"
Standing in this dim environment, Xu Xianxian's whole body was tense, and the Dan Qi in her body was surging, ready to be stimulated at any time.
If it is a spiritual power, then there must be a Force user controlling it nearby.
But no matter how weak a Force user is, he can easily crush a fourth-level martial artist like her. There is no need to play mysterious tricks here.
And if it was a hallucinogenic drug, how did I get infected?
"Could it be that this house is filled with hallucinogenic drugs all year round?" Xu Xianxian frowned and glanced at the structure of the room. "Or are there really ghosts?"
As her martial arts improved, Xu Xianxian also understood that this was a world with supernatural powers, and if ghosts really existed, it was not completely impossible.
ah--
While she was thinking, another scream seemed to come from the end of the corridor.
The cry was devoid of emotion, unusually clear and melodious. Xu Xianxian's pale face showed hesitation when she heard it. "That's Weilan's cry. It sounds like he's not far from me... Should I go over and take a look?"
Weilan is the key mission, because this haunted house was left by Weilan's father.
The girl weighed the pros and cons and decided to go over and take a look.
The corridor was quite long, with other rooms on both sides. These rooms were obviously uninhabited, but as Xu Xianxian passed by, a tiny rustling sound was inexplicably heard.
Xu Xianxian turned a deaf ear to this strange phenomenon and just wrapped the Dan Qi around her body, ready to be ready for any emergency at any time.
She walked to the end of the corridor at a leisurely pace, which took Xu Xianxian about three or four minutes. At the end was also a room. The spacious door was not tightly closed, but half open. A dim light shone through the gap in the door, as if there was someone inside.
Xu Xianxian stood in front of the door, hesitated for a few seconds, and then pushed it open and walked in.
Swish!!
The moment she pushed the door open, a cold breath came from above her head, and then a pale face suddenly appeared in front of the little girl.
The woman's face was completely bloodless, her lips were large, but her eyes were empty, their pupils seemingly gone. Because she was hanging upside down, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her hair.
And her long red hair was now even brighter red like blood.
This face was so close that it seemed as if it was right in front of Xu Xianxian's eyes. The fishy and rotten smell rushed straight into her lips and nose. Even the most ruthless person would be frightened by the sudden attack.
"ah!"
The little girl let out a scream, then punched the woman in front of her without hesitation, trying to push her away.
But after she threw the punch, she hit nothing, just empty space.
A punch hit the air.
Bang!
The dim light bulb that was originally shining brightly suddenly exploded for some unknown reason, and a faint cloud of smoke filled the air.
Xu Xianxian quickly took three or four steps back before she could barely stand. She looked up at the ceiling, but it was empty. There was nothing there except the empty walls.
"Another hallucination? No... This is definitely real. The blood has no temperature, which means he's been dead for some time."
Xu Xianxian half-knelt down and touched the bloodstains on the ground, which felt sticky on her hands.
But this was not what surprised her. What really terrified her was the face of the woman just now.
She has seen it.
Even through the grove of trees, Xu Xianxian had seen her from afar. This was the woman driving the sports car.
"That woman only came in an hour or two, and she died here?" Xu Xianxian frowned deeply and muttered to herself, "No... her blood is already cold, which means she has been dead for quite some time."
Thinking of this, the little girl seemed to remember something and immediately took out her cell phone from her pocket. After looking at the time on it, her expression became particularly embarrassed.
"Before I came in, the time displayed was only 5:42 pm, but now it's past 11 pm..."
She jumped in through the window, and even if you add up the time she spent walking through the corridor, it was less than ten minutes. How could five hours have passed?
"Something's wrong...something's wrong..." Xu Xianxian's already pale face was now completely devoid of any color, except for her lips, which were becoming increasingly vibrant and juicy. "I've been here for five hours already?"
......
In the courtyard on the other side.
Morrill walked around anxiously, trying to find a way out, but no matter how he walked, he would inevitably end up back in the courtyard after a while.
He looked at the night sky above his head. A full moon hung high in the sky, but at this moment it inexplicably had a bloody flavor.
"This is already the second night." Morrill had lost his previous carefree demeanor. Only after entering this haunted house did he realize how horrific it was. "Why? It's been two days, why haven't those men set fire to this place yet?!"
He was not directly harmed, but was trapped in this haunted house.
He spent two whole days but still couldn't find the exit. The young man's screams kept ringing in his ears. The sound was very mechanical, like an accurate clock chiming in, ringing every once in a while, which made him even more irritated and uneasy.
ah--
The young man's screams came from far away and sounded extremely strange in this night.
"Whether you climb over the wall or break through it, you'll always end up back here."
Mollier looked at a well in front of him. On the stone next to it, there were more than thirty cloth strips densely tied. These were all torn from his clothes. Every time he returned to the vicinity of this well, he would tear off a strip and tie it to the side.
"Was that old bastard Weidan responsible?" His eyes were bloodshot. Even though a martial artist could go a week or two without sleep, he was still mentally exhausted. "No... If he really had that ability, he wouldn't have died at my hands."
Just as he was thinking, a snow-white figure suddenly floated past from a distance.
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