Undead Revenge House

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In a certain room of the same mansion in the suburbs, Fu Rongxi, who was still smoking a cigarette yesterday and threatened not to be afraid of cats, is now sitting there anxiously shaking his legs, and from time to time he is about to raise his head in the direction of Song Yuan Staring at him, seeing that the other party was motionless and silent, I felt even more uneasy.

"Song...Captain Song...you said...that cat...not...that cat man...would you come over tonight?"

Apparently after last night, Fu Rongxi had a new understanding of the cat he was talking about last night. Not only did he change his defiant attitude from yesterday, but his tone of talking to Song Yuan improved a little bit.

"Yes, as long as you are not dead, he will definitely come again until he kills you and succeeds in revenge."

"Ah? This..."

Fu Rongxi only felt more uneasy after hearing this.

"Then why do we still stay here? Didn't it mean that generally these undead will only attack the target of their own revenge, and generally will not affect the innocent?

Then we... as long as we find a place with many people... I... I find many people to accompany me, wouldn't he be able to do something to me?

Like now, putting me here, leaving only you by my side, wouldn't it make it easier for him to kill me? "

After hearing what Fu Rongxi said, Song Yuan only felt that this person lived for himself, and no one's life was in his eyes.

Song Yuan said: "Indeed...According to what you said, of course he is not easy to hurt you, but have you thought about others? It is true that it is only aimed at the Avengers, of course it is the case under normal circumstances, but they will attack Except for the object of resentment, those who make trouble and get in the way...

If you want to do something, but people stop you again and again, will you let these people in the way because of this so-called principle?

If you really push them into a hurry, do you think a few cat spirits will care about other people's lives?

Putting others in danger for your safety?Why?Why should others sacrifice so much for you?Master Fu, you can be selfish, but you can't be too selfish! "

"I!"

Fu Rongxi was so angry that he wanted to scold back. He had never been pointed at his nose like this by a stranger, or someone who was no different from a stranger, but he didn't say anything. The door was opened.

Zhang Qizhen came in from the outside, only looked down at Fu Rongxi, and then turned his gaze back to Song Yuan. He really didn't want to protect such a man who made him feel disgusted just by looking at him. It doesn't matter, but what he did, including his attitude, made Zhang Qi even feel very disgusted!

Zhang Qizhen said to Song Yuan: "I have painted spells to avoid spirits on the door, outside the window, on the floor upstairs, and on the ceiling downstairs in this room. As long as the cinnabar is not erased by others, any dead souls will see it." Not to this room."

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Yuan said.

After Zhang Qizhen listened, he only nodded kindly to Song Yuan.Then, he turned to Fu Rongxi and said, "You! Take off your clothes!"

"Ah? I...why?" Fu Rongxi asked puzzled.

"Take it off if you are told! Why are there so many!"

After finishing speaking, he went to pick off Fu Rongxi's clothes.

"Hey! Captain Song! What the hell is going on here?"

This is what he said, but anyone with a discerning eye can hear it. It is clear that Fu Rongxi is asking Song Yuan for help, but what about Song Yuan?

Without saying a word, he just stood there, facing the inappropriate scene around him, instead of stopping him, he turned his back, pretending that he couldn't see or hear anything.

"So much nonsense! You're a big man, you're a bitch, what's wrong with taking off your two clothes?"

"Wait...can we not do it? Can I take it off by myself? Wait! Touch there!"

"Accident! It's not intentional. I have what you have. If it wasn't for your life, you think I rarely touch you!"

About 5 minutes passed in the noisy past, and the movement behind him finally ended.

When Song Yuan turned around and went back, Fu Rongxi had been stripped to the point where he didn't even have his clothes left. But in order to save him some face, Zhang Qi even threw him a blanket to wrap it in. He showed that face, but it was just this face that Zhang Qi didn't spare him at all.

Zhang Qizhen used cinnabar to draw a bunch of weird patterns on Fu Rongxi's face.

And Fu Rongxi's suit was all worn by Zhang Qizhen, just because he really couldn't bear to wear other people's fat times, so he didn't change it, but held it in his hand, planning to go out after a while destroy it.

Fu Rongxi sat on one side, curled up wrapped in a blanket and said, "You took off my clothes and didn't let me wear my own clothes, so at least you can make do with your clothes!"

Zhang Qizhen: "No."

Fu Rongxi: "Why?"

Zhang Qizhen: "Because I'm a clean freak! I'm not used to others wearing my clothes and touching my things."

Fu Rongxi: "..." Then you can wear other people's clothes without feeling awkward at all!Is there such a clean freak?

Song Yuan felt that the two people behind him should be almost there, so he turned his head and went back.Then, he met Fat Ci who was holding Fu Rongxi, and Zhang Qizhen who said what he said just now with a smug expression on his face.

His face was a little ugly, and the way he looked at Zhang Qizhen was even more so when he looked at Fu Rongxi, who was a perverted cat abuser.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Song Yuan asked.

Zhang Qizhen said: "Animal noses are much more powerful than human noses. Even if there is a magic spell drawn outside, those cat spirits will not be able to see or enter this room even if they find it, but the smell suddenly stops in this room." Isn't the door too strange? What if some of the cat spirits grow brains and become smart? What's more, yesterday my brother..."

"What is your brother?! It's not yet determined!"

"Okay! Suspected! Suspected to be my younger brother! Okay? Yesterday he had no self-awareness, and he looked completely controlled by the cat spirit, but there is no guarantee that it will be the same today. As long as this kind of thing is encountered by individuals, it will be difficult. It will not be so easy to believe that there is really no such room here.

And if I can wear this suit and walk around outside with his Fu Rongxi's smell, it will be completely different. The smell on my body alone is enough to lure those cat spirits away. "

"Well... makes sense..." Song Yuan nodded after listening.

"What is this!"

At this time, Fu Rongxi's face was covered with cinnabar, and he felt all kinds of awkwardness and discomfort on his face. Although he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, he still couldn't help rubbing it with his shoulder.

"Hey! Don't rub it off!" Zhang Qizhen immediately reminded when he saw it: "This is a breath-holding curse. If you paint this, the undead will not feel the breath of life on you, although it is just in case. One, but this can be regarded as life-saving, once it is destroyed, there is no guarantee that the cat spirit will not find you!"

When Fu Rongxi heard this, he didn't dare to say anything more, and lowered his head to suppress himself so that he would stop rubbing around.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do with him, Zhang Qi said to Song Yuan: "Come on! I think it's almost time, so I'll go out now. You stay and watch this troublesome second-generation ancestor, but it's definitely not To keep him safe.

It is actually safe enough to stay in this place, and one must pay special attention not to let him out of this room.

Although I wore his clothes and suppressed his breath, a person's smell cannot be changed. Once out of this room, even if the cat spirit can't feel his breath, he can definitely find him through the smell.As for the outside, you can rest assured to leave it to me! "

Song Yuan nodded after hearing this. He knew that Zhang Qizhen put on Fu Rongxi's clothes, and he had already expressed his determination to go outside and act as a substitute for Fu Rongxi. Let the cat spirit follow the smell and find him. He then confronted the cat spirit head-on.

But Song Yuan couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of the destructive power of the cat man who was strengthened by the cat spirit yesterday.

"Be careful outside." Song Yuan said.

Zhang Qichen twitched his lips after hearing this, and said with a smile, "Don't worry! How long have you known me? I'm good at fighting! I'm even better at dealing with this kind of thing!"

Song Yuan said: "I'm afraid that you will only think that the possessed person is your younger brother, and that you will always worry about hurting him, and you will be merciful unconsciously. It will be you who will suffer at that time!"

Zhang Qichen said: "That's even more impossible! Even if it's to keep him, I will definitely defeat him."

Zhang Qizhen went out after speaking.

Unlike last night's more or less careless attitude towards the cat spirit, after seeing last night, everyone's spirits are almost highly concentrated today. The whole mansion is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop. The sound of the big pendulum swinging declares the passage of time, until the bell rings at nine o'clock in the evening...

"Duang...Duang...Duang..."

A gust of wind suddenly blew by, making all the undead masters who came to guard feel their scalps go numb.

In a room that was specially cleaned up and empty, Zhang Qizhen had his eyes closed the whole time, sitting cross-legged in the center of the room, but suddenly opened his eyes...

"coming……"

He muttered a sentence in his heart, and then, there was a burst of noise outside the door.In the end, the door of Zhang Qizhen's room was smashed open by the cat man with the bodies of the necromancers guarding outside!

When the door was knocked and flew in, the two undead masters were lying on the door panel, howling and rolling...

And the moment he entered the room, the cat man whose face had already been turned into a cat realized that the deity of the smell he found along the smell was not the target person he was looking for. The catman turned around and left immediately, but then, a fence came out from nowhere, blocking the place where the kicked open door was.

When the catman saw it, he hurriedly started to grab it, but just as he touched the iron fence, his palm felt as if it had been scalded by something hot.

"Meow!"

After howling for a while, he quickly retracted his hand.

At this time, Zhang Qizhen had already stood up from the ground. Facing the cat man in front of him, he no longer had the hesitation of yesterday, but became extremely determined.

"Start formation!"

As soon as Zhang Qizhen's words fell, a burst of golden light lit up around the room almost at the same time. It turned out that he had already painted the spirit binding array in the back room on the walls around the room where he was, and on the upper and lower ceilings. All array spells are only short of one stroke, until Zhang Qizhen is sure that the cat man has entered the range, and only waiting for his words, the other people in the back room will complete the last stroke he ordered and activate the array Law.

The Spirit Binding Formation, as the name suggests, is a formation that binds the undead. Unlike the French Open, the French Open will only stick the person carrying the undead or the limbs of the undead pasted on the French Open.

And what about the spirit-binding array?Once entering the spirit-binding formation, even if the undead itself escapes from the body of the possessed person, it will never be able to leave this room, and this formation has no effect on living people at all.

At this time, the cat man was controlled by more than a dozen cats, and he had no thoughts of a living person. At this time, he was stronger because of his own physique, and after being strengthened by the cat spirit, he was even more brute force to break through. More than force, but helpless lack of intelligence.

After the formation was activated, the cat spirit wailed, and could not even move its mouth except for its eyeballs, as if it had instantly turned into a sculpture with a beating heart.

Although Zhang Qizhen was surprised that the plan was implemented so smoothly, he was so eager to confirm his guess that he had no time to care about other things.

He walked up to the cat man, not to mention that he hadn't seen him for more than 20 years. The appearance in his memory was becoming more and more unreliable. It is this person's face that has been transformed into this appearance by the cat, so that the original face cannot be seen at all.

The cat man was let off by Zhang Qizhen once last night, at least until he came in, he still thought that Zhang Qizhen was not a bad person, but now seeing him catching himself with his own hands, his thoughts completely changed. In addition, after that, Zhang Qizhen stretched out his hand towards him again...

The cat spirit panicked, but his body was completely immobilized. After a few seconds, Zhang Qi even unbuttoned the cartoon pajamas on the cat man.

In order not to miss any corner, he untied them all, but he stood in front of the cat man's chest and looked at it for a long time...

Helplessly, even the body of this cat man has been turned into a cat. Apart from seeing a bunch of fur-colored lines, he can't see clearly what the original body looks like at this moment.

Zhang Qizhen frowned, and habitually reached out to take out the secret pocket he sewed by himself, but found that there was nothing in it. He almost forgot, not to mention that he was wearing Fu Rongxi's clothes now Even before he changed his clothes, he put the cinnabar box in the trouser pocket of the police uniform because he changed the police uniform. In addition, the spells outside Fu Rongxi's door were all drawn with his own cinnabar. , It is definitely not used up, but there is definitely not much left.

The person is also under control, and he stays inside, but he can only stay like this?

Can't even do the most basic identity verification?Zhang Qizhen suddenly felt...was his brain too excited because he was going to catch the cat spirit tonight, he was so excited that something went wrong.

In desperation, Zhang Qi could only bite his finger, and use his own blood to draw an exorcism spell on the cat man's face.

To be honest, he didn't want to bite with his teeth if he could pierce it with a needle or a knife!

How painful it is to bite directly!The teeth are so blunt, not sharp at all, if you miss one bite, the second bite will be double the pain!

But what can I do?The undead that should be expelled must be expelled, is he willing to not bring things?

In fact, the effect of fresh blood is really inferior to the serious cinnabar.Cinnabar paintings, whether on objects or on paper, will last for decades or even hundreds of years. As long as they are well preserved, they are hard to damage.

But what about blood?It is only useful when you have just left the body, and when you are still alive. After time passes, the blood will dry up and the vitality will be lost. No matter what spell you draw, it will be invalid, and it is not practical at all!

If it were replaced by the corpse blood of the dead, not to mention that the effect of the incantation itself was useless, it would even have the effect of attracting spirits. The main raw material of the spirit attracting beads of the "Necromancer Association" seemed to be corpse blood.

The blood painted stroke after stroke on the cat man's face, until the last finger fell, and the cat man suddenly raised his head and screamed.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of cat spirits jumped out of his body, flying all over the room.

They tried to get out of this room one by one, but when they touched the wall, they turned into a cat pattern that seemed to be painted on the wall, but they still stubbornly grabbed the body of the cat man, unwilling to leave cat spirit...

The last cat spirit held on to the cat man's soul desperately, and at the same time howled because of the spell.

Zhang Qizhen was watching. He actually didn't care about the wailing of these cat spirits. After all, in his opinion, no matter how persistent these cat spirits were, it was only a matter of time before they let go. It was the last pointless struggle before leaving this person's body, but this time, he miscalculated.

This cat's cry is screaming, but it's not just howling, more, it has the meaning of calling in it.

Zhang Qizhen was a little overwhelmed at first, but gradually, he started to feel something.

"Oops!" Zhang Qizhen, who suddenly figured it out, exclaimed in shock.

A few seconds later, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"What? What sound?"

Outside the door, including the undead masters guarding the spirit-binding array up, down, left, and right, they all yelled together.

"cat meow?"

"A lot of cats! What's going on?!"

"Smelly cat! Go away!"

"This can't be wiped!"