Chapter 422 Revenge

After a while, he heard a sizzling sound coming from the corridor outside, and then the lights in the corridor dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The darkness approached little by little, and with it, there was also a cold breath.

It was Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei.

The breath began to try to break through the restrictions of the door, squeezing into the door little by little, and the originally clean walls began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Starting from the door, it gradually spread to the surroundings.

It seemed that time was rapidly eroding this room in seconds. Cracks began to appear on the ceiling. The wooden shoe cabinet next to the door quickly decayed into a pool of mud, and the metal products rusted.

The huge depression chased Jiao Tailang. He instinctively wanted to escape into the bedroom, but he was suppressed by him. He just slowly retreated.

He pretended to be panicked and retreated to the sofa, and then looked back at the bathroom farther away from time to time, as if he was going to hide in it next.

Inadvertently using the corner of his eye to calculate the distance from here to the bedroom, he secretly cheered himself up. He wanted to fish, so he must be patient.

If he ran into the bedroom now, Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei would definitely not go in. He wanted the moment when the fish bit the bait.

It can be seen that the other party is also very cautious.

The more rooms they entered, the more careful these two ghosts became.

They should have smelled the scent of their sister, but they were unwilling to give up the prey in front of them. A shadow of a person rotted out on the rotten wall.

The wall skin was peeling, and there were mold spots around the figure, but the strange thing was that the figure was actually moving, slowly crawling along the wall.

The target was his position.

But why was there only one ghost?

Jiao Tailang immediately looked around, he did not find another ghost, but this was impossible, another ghost must have come in.

In the next second, a gust of cold wind flashed over his head, and a sharp claw hung upside down and grabbed Jiao Tailang's face. Jiao Tailang leaned back and barely avoided it.

He had guessed that the other party was above his head.

The purpose was just to make him closer to him, closer.

After dodging, Banana Wolf screamed and ran towards the bedroom. Seeing that the ghost eye above his head failed to hit him, he immediately chased after him, and the rotten figure on the wall did the same.

The movement was much faster than before.

Obviously, they were just testing before.

At the last second, Banana Wolf rushed forward and finally entered the bedroom door, while Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei clearly stopped at the last moment.

But a strange suction force pulled them both forward, and just like that, one person and two ghosts, looked at each other in the room.

"Hehe." Banana Wolf patted his clothes and stood up from the ground. Looking at the two ghosts with fear on their faces, he said happily: "Finally I caught you."

The two big golden hairs exploded the moment they saw Li Maoshen, and they let out a dull roar from time to time. Their eyes turned blood red, and their sharp nails pierced out, leaving horrible scratches on the floor.

The photo of Qingjie and Li Maoshen was placed on the bed, but at this moment only Li Maoshen was left.

Sister Qing is gone.

Li Maoshen seemed to have guessed what would happen next, and banged on the bedroom door like crazy, but the vulnerable door seemed to be welded to the wall at this moment.

No matter how Yu Youwei and Li Maoshen banged, it didn't move at all.

A blood-red figure slowly walked out of the dark room, dragging a huge knife on the ground, and the blade flashed with a fascinating cold light.

The moment Weng Qing saw Li Maoshen, her eyes turned blood-red, and hideous blood marks appeared on her face, and her fair skin seemed to be cracked.

Seeing Weng Qing like this, Jiao Tailang didn't feel scared in his heart. He slowly retreated to the wall and stood with his back against the wall.

Looking at this poor woman, Jiao Tailang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he felt it was not worth it for Weng Qing.

And the woman named Lin Chen.

"Li Maoshen" Weng Qing's voice was hoarse, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, "I have done so much for you, are you doing this to me?"

The voice was full of resentment, like a sharp knife, and many photos on the bedroom wall began to fall apart.

"Why did Lin Chen die?" Gritting her teeth, Weng Qing became more and more excited, "How many people have you killed!"

Knowing that Weng Qing would not let them go, Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei looked at each other and then rushed forward together.

But Weng Qing was faster than them. She hated the man who had deceived her so much that she chopped him down with a knife.

Li Maoshen barely dodged by leaning sideways, but Weng Qing's arm was scratched by Yu Youwei with a deep bloody mark that could be seen to the bone.

But just when Yu Youwei succeeded in one strike and wanted to retreat, a knife chopped her back. She staggered and almost fell.

Weng Qing, with red eyes, seemed to no longer feel the pain in her body. All her pain was in her heart, all from the man in front of her.

The breath of killing began to bloom, and a touch of human fear appeared in Li Maoshen's eyes.

Just when Yu Youwei hardened her heart again and rushed forward again, Li Maoshen flashed and came to the bedroom door.

Then he bumped into her fiercely.

After several collisions, the restriction on the door had loosened.

Although Li Maoshen's head was covered in blood, he immediately gathered up his strength after seeing the effect.

He knew that if he did it again, he would be able to break through the restriction and leave here.

As for Yu Youwei, a fool, why would he care about her?

Yu Youwei roared in anger when she realized she had been deceived, but it was too late. The two of them had barely fought back and forth with Weng Qing.

Now she was the only one left. In less than ten seconds, she was severely injured by the angry Weng Qing, and then a big knife gradually enlarged in her eyes.

Yu Youwei was killed by Weng Qing with a knife.

But just when Weng Qing found Li Maoshen, half of his body had left the door, and a figure pounced on him.

At the moment Li Maoshen left the door, he hugged him tightly.

Originally, according to Li Maoshen's strength, this should not have happened, but his fear of Weng Qing made him extremely panicked and paused involuntarily.

After reacting, he broke free from Jiao Tailang, but it was too late. A blood-red shadow had already rushed up.

The next second, Li Maoshen rushed out of the bedroom door, but after staggering a few steps, he fell to the ground with a "thump".

After all, only his body rushed out, but his head remained on the ground.

The two big golden retrievers, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, immediately rushed forward and opened their bloody mouths at the head that was still grinning.

As Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei were killed, the cold breath gradually disappeared. Weng Qing stood there, panting violently, as if he had not yet come out of the pain.

"Sister Qing." The voice of Jiao Tailang came slowly.