Chapter 114: The Evil Within
Huang Anzong's mind became firm.

No matter who the other party is, he should take revenge for killing his wife.

Killing someone means paying with your life, and owing money means paying it back. This is the simplest truth, and it is also the only correct thing that Huang Anzong's messy mind can think of.

But the scene that Wu Xian had just encountered made Huang Anzong fall into doubt again.

Is the woman who rushed out his wife?
Why would his wife hug other people?
"No, it's not important. It's not that I want revenge on my wife, it's... I want revenge too!"

Huang Anzong had a ferocious look on his face.

He walked down the stairs with a murderous look on his face, when suddenly he heard a gentle call.

"Old Huang..."

Huang Anzong was startled and turned around suddenly, he saw a woman in an embroidered skirt standing outside the guest room. She had a strand of her hair entwined around her fingers and was looking at him tenderly with a smile on her face.

The most impressive moment for Huang Anzong with Luo Xiang was when he was working in the cellar and she was calling him from above. The sun was behind her and she seemed to be glowing.

then.

Huang Anzong suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

He saw a middle-aged man in camouflage work clothes standing next to him. The man's temperament was 80% similar to his. This man was the one who was staring at him on the bus!

The man's head was tilted to one side, with one side of his jaw fused to his shoulder, revealing some of his teeth. In his hand he held a rusty sickle with blood dripping from it.

"This blood, where does this blood come from?"

"Is it mine?"

Wow.

Huang Anzong's vision turned upside down.

……

As soon as you enter the guest room.

Wu Xian began to observe quickly.

First of all, he was sure that this was the same guest room they stayed in last time, because the marks on the wall and the floor were exactly the same.

But something is different.

It seemed that the Liu family did not intend to treat their guests badly this time, so they added some decorations.

There are curtains in front of the window, blocking the view outside.

There were four round tables covered with tablecloths in the middle of the room, on which were placed teapots and tea trays, with four upside-down teacups on the trays.

There were only twelve beds left, all with extra sheets, and even more beams and pillars…

It seems to be more gorgeous and comfortable.

But in Wu Xian's opinion, this guest room is more suitable for Tibetans. Maybe there are things hidden under the tablecloth, bed, and cabinets...

Take a quick look.

Wu Xian found that there were three relatively safe open spaces in the room, so he moved cautiously and stood in the largest open space in the room. He estimated that there might be a sneak attack in a while. Du E followed Wu Xian like a follower, and Guan Daorong stood in another smaller open space.

Hu Yunkuan spoke first.

"I don't know what everyone went through last time, but I believe everyone knows the dangers in the grave. Only if we unite together can we have more chances of survival."

"You must have heard of the reputation of our Creed, so trust me, the seven of us will unite..."

Huo Gai's body trembled suddenly.

"Seven?"

Hu Yunkuan frowned at first, then glanced around, and his expression quickly turned ugly.

"Where's Huang Anzong? Why hasn't he come down yet?"

Everyone was horrified. The last time they entered other tombs, at least they were safe at first. The blessed land gave them a lot of time to get familiar with the environment, so this time they all focused on observing the environment and did not notice Huang Anzong's disappearance immediately.

Just as everyone was searching, they suddenly heard the sound of something rolling down.

bang...

Gululu...

A head rolled down the stairs, leaving a pool of blood. It was Huang Anzong's head. The expression on Huang Anzong's face was confused.

But after he saw the view in the guest room, his confusion turned into horror, but he said nothing, and the last ray of light in his eyes disappeared.

"how come!"

"Fuck!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Suddenly, more than a dozen screams were heard in the house.

No one expected that Huang Anzong, who had survived the guest room cemetery safely last time, would be beheaded before he could even enter the guest room this time.

Everyone fell silent. Everyone realized that the difficulty this time might be completely different from before. Invisible pressure spread, and everyone felt a chill on their necks. They didn't know who would be the next to die.

It's not terrible if someone dies.

After they entered the blessed land, they all witnessed death with their own eyes, and sudden beheading was considered a quick way to die.

But what is terrifying is that no one knows how Huang Anzong died. When they found him, only his head was left.

Wu Xian looked at Huo Gai with slight surprise.

The time was too short, and even he was only concerned with observing the environment and had no time to look at the number of people, but Huo Gai discovered the problem at the first moment.

When did this kid become so smart?
Huo Gai, who was stared at by Wu Xian, did not think that he was very powerful.

Ever since he was despised by Wu Xian in the guest room last time because of the number of people, he has been paying attention to the number of people, so he was so sensitive to the number of people mentioned by Hu Yunkuan.

Now that Huang Anzong is dead, the number has finally been reduced to seven, and we can rest assured.

There were no dead people among them.

Everyone was in a mess, and it was time for someone to take charge of the situation, but Hu Yunkuan was sweating profusely and started to get nervous again. Everyone was waiting for him to provide opinions, which made his hands and feet numb.

So Wu Xian stood up.

"The danger of the guest room tomb has begun!"

"Some of us may be killed at any time, so the first thing to do is to ensure our own safety!"

"Everyone, please stay away from any covered areas. There may be evil spirits hiding under every tablecloth, curtain, or cabinet. If we are not careful, our lives may be taken away."

Hu Yunkuan's face suddenly changed as he realized that he had lost his leadership.

Wu Xian originally didn't intend to do this, but Huang Anzong's death meant that the difficulty of the guest room this time was different from the last time, or the killing mechanism had changed. Either way, it would not be good news.

With Hu Yunkuan's easily nervous personality, he was unable to lead them to survive.

In addition, Wu Xian felt that the conditions of other tombs were not necessarily better than those of the guest rooms.

The old man who died on the bus, the four people who died in the first grave, all their bodies turned into new evil spirits. Maybe Huang Anzong will also become an evil spirit after this time...

If this is the case, the situation will inevitably get worse and worse, because fewer and fewer people will die, and more and more evil spirits will appear.

After listening to Wu Xian's words.

Du E, Guan Daorong, Hu Yunkuan, Huo Gai, and the driver Lao Zhao immediately took action, looking for a place away from any cover. The largest open space was the one Wu Xian had chosen earlier. It was the most spacious and could accommodate six people.

But at the same time, the evil spirit lurking in the room also began to move.

Shadows appeared on the tablecloth, in the cabinet, and behind the curtains. Some of them were pale or black claws stretched out, trying to stop everyone's actions...

(End of this chapter)