My House of Horrors

The dramatic change in the studio forced the shadow hidden here. Chan Song had pubic eyes and had a very good vision. At first glance, he noticed that the shadow was somewhat similar to the human stain on the 413 wall.

“Finally let me find you! ”

The pain brought on by the nails constantly penetrating Chen Gong's body was second only. The feeling of the constant passage of life was the most annoying to him.

Shadow took the lead, but Chen Gong was closer to the door, and he arrived one step ahead of Shadow.

Chan Guo knew that the other party was not an entity and might not be able to stop him, so he decided to close the door that had already begun to bleed.

When the whole studio changed and everything was about to be swallowed up by blood, Chen Song chose a common method of attribution.

“If you want me to be a scapegoat, then I'll drag you to hell with me. We'll hold hands on Huangquan Road, and I'll be your best friend for the rest of my life. ”

Chen Song's insane and rogue practices also surprised each other.

The shadow paused in place and grabbed the door handle with its arms extended.

“Wanna run? ”

Chen Guo blocked the door, squeezing the nail in his hand and stabbing it towards the black neck.

He covered the nails with his fingers until he came in close contact with them!

At first, the shadow seemed to think that Chan Song couldn't hurt him at all, without any protection until the nail stabbed him in the neck.

After so many trial assignments, Chen Gong has long been hammered into a fierce man, two completely opposite personalities, reason and madness, perfectly cluttered together on him.

Chan knew he might only have one shot, so he picked the most lethal spot he could think of.

The nail penetrated the human shadow neck, huge inertia crashed his head, and if a living person was brought here for a moment, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

“I was kind enough to help you, but you used me to kill you. Let's settle this bill properly. ”

The pain and curse he suffered were all caused by the shadows of the people in Bedroom 413, so Chen Song had no intention of letting go.

After seeing that the nail was effective against the human shadow, Chen Gong did not give the other party a chance to react, and then removed a pointed nail from his pocket to the human shadow's eyes.

The shadow skewed his head on his shoulder. After eating one loss, he never dared to underestimate Chen Song again. He took a few steps back and kept two meters from Chen Song.

More and more blood is seeping out of the room, which is slowly deforming as if the bloody world and the normal world were squeezing and infiltrating each other here.

It's very dangerous to stay in the studio, but Chen Gong keeps the door shut.

“If you keep me alive, I'll keep you out. ”

With a smile on his face, Chen Song knows that Shadow has the urge to strangle him now, but the original ghost needs to go through a process, in other words, if Shadow wants Chen Song to be his own replacement ghost, he must let Chen Song die the same way.

This is the same reason that the water ghost dragged the gladiator into the water to drown, and the hanging ghost lured him to hang himself.

Of course, this is just Chen Song's own opinion. If the replacement behind this door is different from the one outside the door, he can't do anything about it. Anyway, this is already happening. He can't go back at all and can only take the risk to try it.

The studio was gradually painted with blood, and Chen Gong and the shadows were stuck at the door, and nobody moved.

Such scenes are rare, and normally, the original ghost impregnates as soon as he finds a surrogate, or lives in a living person's body and goes directly to another city.

Strong ghosts under the red can't leave the trusts for long. Dead ghosts can only be trapped near the death scene and can't go after the original ghosts at all.

So a ghost like this finds a replacement ghost, and rarely does it end up blocked by a "replacement ghost”.

“Aren't you going to say something?” The moment he saw the shadow, Chen Qinggao's heart fell back into his stomach. The curse on him could kill himself at any moment. He had to be lifted, but he was not sure where the shadow was. He came to the studio just to take a chance on his luck. I didn't think the other party was really hiding here.

The shadow seemed incapable of speaking, and he kept waving his hands, comparing them to what he was drawing.

Chen Song can see the emotional excitement of the other person and even feel a little scared from the shadow.

If you stay in the studio again, something very bad will surely happen later.

Nor did Chen Song want to die. He put up a fight to show his attitude. Now that the shadow was bluffed, Chen Song's tone slowed slightly.

“Break the curse on me, we don't owe each other anything, and I can even help you find the next replacement.” Chen Guo said his terms: “Live together, or die together, the choice is yours. ”

He felt that Shadow would not refuse. After all, it was harmless to both sides, but after a few seconds, Shadow's reaction frowned on Chen Song.

That shadow shook his head, waved his hand, and finally his fingers drew a few words in the air, so that Chen Song could understand the meaning of the shadow.

Once a replacement death begins, it cannot be unilaterally lifted unless the replacement death is completed.

Chen Gong didn't know if the shadow was lying to him. Anyway, he would never let the shadow go until he had achieved his purpose.

“Can't lift it? So can you slow down the time of death, like give me a few weeks, or months of rest?” After Chen Song finished, he thought for a while and started shaking his head again.

“Neither can it, nor can it! You think I have a good temper? Or do you think I'm afraid to end up with you?” Chen Gong doesn't think he is a scapegoat, there is a problem speaking in this tone: “I advise you to think carefully, this school is so big, you did not leave immediately after counting me in bedroom 413, indicating that you do not know how to really escape here. Even if I did become your replacement, I would find a way to find you, how these nails were nailed to me, and I would nail one more nail to your body. ”

After a pause, Chan Song added: “I'm not threatening you, I'm just telling you the truth, now we can only work together to achieve a win-win result. ”

I don't know if Chen Song's words touched the shadow, or because the drawing room was about to be swallowed up by blood. It was too dangerous here. The shadow finally changed his mind, and he showed Chen Song his hand.

“I warn you, don't play tricks, or I won't let you go if I die.” Chen said coldly.

Shadow's head was slanted on his shoulder, and there was a nail in the middle of his neck. He looked terrible. He didn't know if he had found a replacement ghost or if he had found a dog skin cream that he couldn't shake off.

With a little helplessness, the shadow grabbed Chan's hand.

His fingers gently, Chan Sing's palm was slowly darkening, seemed to be affected by something, the color no longer deepened.