My House of Horrors

The candles emit unseen red light, making the old house even more shady.

At the door of the bedroom, the woman in the broken wedding coat looked at Chen Song, her lips were open, her voice sounded directly into Chen Song's mind, her memory was flipped, a strange feeling surged into her mind.

“She seems to be shouting my name? ”

When I was a kid, Chen Guo once heard the old man at home say that there was a kind of ghost that would shout pedestrian names in the streets late at night and then become the deepest person in his memory, approaching him and murdering him.

“Is this ghost capable of something like that? ”

The sound heard along the way was amplified indefinitely, disturbing Chan Song's judgment. He wanted to concentrate, but his body was completely relaxed.

Looking up, the woman's face, which had almost changed shape and could only see a rough outline, was slowly becoming friendly, as if she had met someone in her life.

Beautiful memories were stitched together by a needle thread, and a very tragic woman gently covered her face with a wedding sleeve, and she walked out of the bedroom and moved gently.

Embroidered shoes stepped on the white paper cut words, the woman's wedding dress became more inventive, she secretly put down the sleeve corner of the clothes, the original horrible face actually became much more refined, the five officials slowly clarified, make Chen Song feel very familiar.

“She should be a very important person in my life. ”

A woman's voice penetrates the bone marrow, like a silk thread that binds the body of Chant Song, leaving him with no idea of hurting each other.

His mind solidified, his body instincts reacted, Chen Song unknowingly took a step forward, as if someone was urging him not to leave any regrets in his life.

“What a familiar voice. Who is she? ”

The memories buried in my heart were moved, and Chan Song felt that his soul seemed to be about to leave his body.

The voices in my mind kept echoing, and I felt no fear in the shady hall. Everything around me was ignored, and under the guidance of that voice, Chen Song walked forward step by step.

The two men were getting closer and closer, the woman's bloody sleeve of marriage was slowly lowered, and the tragic face had already changed. She seemed to have looked through Chen Song's memory and found the woman who loved him the most.

The fuzzy five officials become clear, without any flaws, and even the most picky artists will have to sigh - beautiful.

Familiar with the five officials, delicate faces, the woman looked up and looked forward to Chen Song.

Chan Song, whose eyes are opposite, has been completely induced by the woman's voice, but at this time it seems to be struck by thunder!

The unstoppable tremor, the heartbeat, an unspeakable horror tore apart all the romance and memory.

“Zhang Ya?! ”

The strong desire for survival allows Chan Song instinct to start hiding backwards. No matter how women scream, it won't help.

The swinging candle fire was blown out by the wind, and in the face of extreme fear, the voice of the woman in her mind was no longer a threat to Chen Song.

The woman's face was restored and she held scissors and red lines and parked in the middle of the house.

Using her abilities, she became one of the most impressive women in Chen Song's memory, weaving traps step by step, trying to get Chen Song to step into it herself.

It was going well at first, the man in front of her was completely controlled, but she couldn't figure out why the man reacted so violently after seeing someone who loved him deeply!

Gasping heavily, Chen Guo felt fear for the first time since entering the living coffin village. He didn't expect to see Zhang Ya's face when he was asleep.

The sound in my head has dissipated, and Chan Sing wipes away the cold sweat from my forehead and calms down again.

That should have been the special abilities of a female ghost. The ghost in front of her is very unusual. Her voice contains her own memories and can be silently printed into the minds of ordinary people, creating a sense of identity with her and letting go of her vigilance.

This method is difficult to prevent. If you accidentally win, Chan Song can escape this time, it is purely an accident.

When Chen Gong got rid of the ghost control, the ghost herself was hurt, the voice suddenly stopped, some of her memory dissipated into Chen Gong's mind.

Chan has also learned a little bit about this ghost who is likely to turn into a red coat.

She is the daughter of the village chief. On the night of the wedding, she was badly cleansed of blood by ghosts.

The family was scattered and couldn't even do a ghost. Only she was lucky enough to escape a robbery.

Resentment builds up here, and a year later, her strength slowly grows stronger until she meets Chan Song today.

The ghost dressed in a wedding dress is just steps away from Chan Song. Her face is ugly and her eyes are full of resentment.

Xu Yan and the ghost groom had already fought each other. The man was suppressed by Xu Yan and could only drag on time.

Their initial plan should be to put on Chen Song's body and then work together to kill Xu Yan, unfortunately there are some problems on the side of the ghost.

Watching Chen Song regain her sanity, the female ghost was particularly angry, her hands stretched out from under the wedding dress, and a red line was worn on the palm of the wound.

There was a tragic scream in his mouth, and the red lines coming out of his flesh came straight to Chan Sing.

Zhengtang was sealed, the effect of the broken skull hammer on those red lines was not very obvious. Xu Yan in the distance seemed to see the dilemma of Chen Song, tearing off one arm of the ghost groom and jumping at the ghost dressed in a wedding dress.

The red line penetrated Xu Yang's body, but he could not stop his footsteps. The more pain, the more potential the Xu Yang would be, the more blood would spill, almost dyeing his coat.

The female ghost and Xu Yin were both in red and equally powerful, killing each other extremely bloody.

Five senses recovered, Chen Song felt the weight of the crushed skull hammer again, he swam around the periphery, ready to find an opportunity to help Xu Yan, but didn't expect to be targeted by the groom next door.

At this time, Xu Yan cannot be distracted, and the groom and ghost also realize that this is a rare opportunity.

The dry cracked face revealed an ugly smile, and it walked towards Chen Song, seemingly ready to exhale all the grievances just suffered by Xu Yin's hand.

“Persimmons picking up soft pinches? Then you've got the wrong target. ”

Chen Gong did not take a step back, and he held a fire in his heart today: “Even if you have the potential to be a red coat, as long as you are not a red coat now, there is no threat to me! ”

Chen Gong's calm tone is more like a cover for the groom and ghost. He held his arm torn apart by Xu Yan and rushed towards Chen Gong with a funny smile!

“Don't you believe it? ”

Looking at the groom's ghost getting closer and closer, Chen Gong not only missed the fight, but also set aside the only weapon in his hand, the broken head hammer.

“Actually, I prefer sieges to solo fights. ”

Chen Gong took the comic book out of his backpack, his fingers flipped quickly, and a strong smell scattered in the old house: “Today I'll show you what it means to be crowded! ”

The smell grew into a tall fat man, followed by a ghost coming out of the comic book!