The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Huang Mao hung upside down and squatted on the ceiling to observe the current situation of the fight. The gypsy stretched out his dry hand: "Help me."

The undead, who had bloated the fat security guard's skin, turned their heads and roared at the yellow hair, threatening to kill him if he dared to intervene.

Huang Mao didn't care, and his eyes fell on the human bone bracelet on the gypsy's wrist: "How did you resurrect? How should the gypsy curse be broken? Why can the gypsy curse suppress the hotel curse?"

The gypsy kicked the fat security guard away, was thrown on the floor, and exploded with a hammer. The bones of the lower body were broken, and the pain was transmitted to the brain through the nerves.

The gypsy was miserable. Although he hated Huangmao to watch the theater leisurely, he knew that he was the only one who could help him right now, so he swallowed his anger and said, "Because I also saw the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse."

"Oh?" Huang Mao asked with interest: "Which knight is it? What color horse is it riding?"

The gypsy was stunned: "He didn't ride a horse, he was dressed as a knight, and suddenly appeared in front of me who was tortured. I had to experience the pain of starvation and being burned to death every day. When I was about to be tortured madly, the Apocalypse Knight appeared In front of me, he said he could help me resurrect, but resurrection is not the end, but the beginning of pain..."

Pausing for a while, the gypsy focused on fighting the fat security guard, and continued after taking a breath: "I woke up in this security guard's body after a night of sleep. No! I was trapped in the hotel, day after day, what is the difference from those poor souls? What kind of resurrection is this?"

At this time, the gypsy became very much like the rabbit-headed man in the wall, loudly accusing God of injustice: "I am willing to accept the trial, the knight of the apocalypse who came with God's will, since he promised to save me, why let me fall into hell? If I commit a crime, being burned to death and starving after death is enough to pay for the crime, isn’t it? It’s not fair! It’s not fair!”

Huangmao said softly: "But you still continue to commit crimes after you die, don't you? Use the curse of the hotel, the bunny headman and the trick painting to kill the accomplices who came to share the spoils. If you die without repentance, who is to blame for falling into the current situation?"

Seeing that the gypsies showed no repentance, Huang Mao remembered a story he had read before. After the villain died, he fell into hell and suffered. He prayed to the Buddha to save him from the sea of ​​suffering. Clinging to the spider silk, he refused to let go, and instead kicked down other competitors. In the end, the spider thread broke, and the villain fell into a deeper layer of hell.

Gypsies and villains, God and Buddha, the judgment he suffered is so similar to the spider thread that hangs down to hell.

"Do you think this is a fair trial?" Ding Yiqing asked softly when he appeared beside him at some point.

Huang Mao categorically denied: "No."

What kind of fair trial is this?

Using self-righteous punishment to force the soul of the gypsy to stay in the hotel, how many murders have occurred in the past three years?

It's just a selfish god who gets pleasure from fooling poor and weak humans.

"You're right, the god occupying the European battlefield is a war mad, a pleasure criminal, arrogant and selfish, vicious and sick, a maggot who is no better than garbage."

Huang Mao's cold and pungent comments brought Ding Yiqing a strange gaze. He turned his head and looked carefully at Cen Jin's side face. He smiled gently for a long time, and said with approval: "Precise."

Cen Jin raised his eyebrows: "Does this mean that you indirectly admit that the thing playing tricks on you is Jehovah?"

Ding Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and then her smile deepened: "I was tricked out by you."

Cen Jin snorted, and then heard Ding Yiqing say in a low voice, "It's a pity that I attended the funeral last month and found that it wasn't Jehovah."

The corners of Huang Mao's mouth turned down, staring at Ding Yiqing expressionlessly.

Ding Yiqing smiled at him: "No way, I said it is very cunning."

Yellow: "I guess you used the animal's 'it'?"

"Bastard."

Huangmao said oh, I want to know that you have a deep hatred with that thing.

"Are you listening to me?" The gypsy turned over and threw the fat security guard against the wall. The latter quickly turned around and climbed to the ceiling like a spider, blocking the gypsy's retreat.

The gypsy had nowhere to escape, so he had to continue to place his hope on the two psychopaths who seemed to be chatting with no one by the ceiling, and begged humbly: "I know I was wrong, I regret it every day, and I also suffer the consequences - the one who was killed by me Those accomplices tried every means to kill the guests in the hotel every day and lured me out. I was terrified every day, and I dared not go out in the air-raid shelter.

And those who were killed by my accomplices, their souls and bodies are also hating me and taking revenge on me, I really regret it.

I will tell you how to break the gypsy curse. In fact, the gypsy curse is not that powerful. It is only the assistance of the apocalypse knight that makes my curse overwhelm the original curse of the hotel, and instead makes the hotel curse an auxiliary of the gypsy curse. "

Huang Mao smiled: "God's curse beats God's curse, magic beats magic."

The gypsy didn't understand what was going on, so he hurriedly explained everything: "Kill all the bunny-headed people in the hotel, burn them to death from body to soul, and use silver utensils soaked in holy water to kill their souls, and then Purify, this is the way to break the hotel curse.

Without the blessing of the curse of the hotel, the power of the gypsy curse becomes weaker. Find another bone necklace from the gypsy for me, and I can solve the curse. "

Huang Mao pondered for a while and nodded, "I believe you are not lying."

The gypsy was overjoyed, and the soul in the fat security bag not far from the ceiling let out an angry and worried roar. They didn't care whether they were resurrected or not, they just wanted revenge and ended the evil in the hotel.

They hesitated for a while, desperately wanting to snatch the gypsy from the hands of the two 'women' who were too tough to be human, and tear him to pieces.

The gypsy listened to the restless roar of the spirit body, and felt complacent. Seeing the expression of approval from the yellow hair, the pupils dilated with excitement.

But the next second his smile froze on his face, because Huang Mao Bahang said ruthlessly: "But you concealed important information."

"What... what?"

"You withhold important information, you try to tell me that you can use another gypsy bone necklace to solve the curse of staying in the hotel, I just know a gypsy who meets the requirements, and your real purpose is to take that gypsy strong body.

Gypsies' human bone necklaces seem to come from sinful people, and their purpose is to curse viciously. From a certain point of view, the collision of evil and evil can neutralize the danger and become a talisman. Maybe there is something that can help you cover your soul. Breath, to deceive the two curses of the hotel, borrow the body of the same clan to leave the hotel. "

The gypsy looked at the yellow hair and whispered 'really? ', the originally handsome and harmless appearance turned into a ghost in his eyes and mind. He had never seen such a wicked and intelligent human being.

The guy who is strong, crazy, and smart enough to see through all his disguises is not actually a human being, but a rumored devil trying to fight against God.

Huangmao: "Gravity control."

He easily controlled the gypsy's actions, held the human bone bracelet in his palm, and heard the gypsy's nonsense begging for mercy and threats: "You can't break your word, you can't abandon me, I can really solve the gypsy curse, I promise I will never play tricks again..."

Huang Mao replied calmly: "I think another gypsy may also undo this little curse."

He talked about the weird paintings in the room of the gypsy, that is, Hongzhuan (the man with tongue nails), carved on the wall and in the picture frame.

But after overlapping and turning off the lights, you will find that there is only one rabbit-headed figure left in the portrait, which shows that the first two pictures are all camouflage, in order to hide the real purpose of the mark, that is, the body of the same family in the gypsies intends to invade.

The gypsy finally revealed the fear inside and out.

Huang Mao blinked his eyes, thinking that there are no residents in Kunlun who have a soul state, and the residents who are most like the ghosts of the hotel are the ghosts.

The evolution speed of the ghost image is too slow. Although it condenses into a solid body, it cannot be maintained for a long time. If it is away from Kunlun for too long or it is not fed regularly, it will degenerate into a shadow again.

On the other hand, the group of souls in front of them, although they are also transparent and incorporeal, under the influence of the curse, they can possess humanoid objects such as the skin of the fat security guard.

So he thought that maybe the two sides could have friendly technical exchanges. After all, Guiying was a high-scientific scientific research group before his death. If he cracked the curse and reformed it, there might be unexpected gains.

No matter how bad it is, there are spells to help.

So he looked at the fat security bag, looked at the group of souls, and said with a friendly smile: "Everyone, revenge for revenge."

The souls who couldn't hold back their riots stagnated first, then rose violently, pounced on the gypsies and ate them up, just like the humans and rabbit-headed people who were eaten on the dinner plate in a strange painting, and like this group of people who were alive. The same as the soul bodies that were eaten.

Huang Mao looked at this scene, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's beautiful."

Ding Yiqing was a little worried for a while, the aesthetics were bad enough, could it be any worse?

***

At the front desk of the lobby, Saul, Selena and others kept dialing the phone, repeating the notification content, and then hung up and redialed. Busy.

Whoops... the light flickers.

Bang!

There was a sound inside the central air conditioner, as if it had been kicked hard by something.

The people at the front desk looked through the hotel check-in records and dialed the room number, while staring at the location of the lobby in horror from time to time. Suddenly the lights went out, the moonlight shone in through the windows and the door, the central air conditioner rang loudly, and landed hard. It was smashed to pieces, and a black figure jumped from the ceiling to the ground.

Under the moonlight, the black shadow raised his head, with a strong body and a ferocious rabbit head, scarlet eyes and a mutant with fangs, he has lost his mind at this time, the hunger in his abdomen comes from the soul, burning his limbs and bones, even if he dies Can not really get rid of, God's judgment and punishment.

"Roar!"

The rabbit-headed man roared, and his fangs pulled out slender threads of saliva. The rotten smell was blown to the front desk by the cold wind of the vertical air conditioner. It took only a moment for the few people who had been gripped by fear to tremble from shivering to retching.

But it can't be their fault, who can bear the smell of corpses?

The bunny head leaped three feet high and jumped to the front desk. Looking down at the frightened and motionless Selena with pink cloudy eyes, he opened his mouth and roared, spraying stinky saliva and minced meat onto Selena's face On, the back of the hand.

She looked down and saw an eyeball with nerve endings spinning around her fingertips. She couldn't bear it anymore, the whites of her eyes rolled up, and she fainted.

The rabbit-headed man reached out to grab it, and then turned his head angrily, only to see Saul and the black man with dreadlocks working together to drag Selena past him while he was not paying attention.

The two sides looked at each other, they picked up Selena and ran away screaming, the bunny head grabbed the iron chair and threw it at them, but when they heard a 'down', the three of Saul fell to the ground in cooperation , Then there was a bang gunshot, and the iron chair was directly hit by the violent firepower, flew off the track, and slammed into the wall.

Before the rabbit-headed man could react, the copper carved bullet pierced through the air and penetrated the rabbit-headed man's fragile body, and got stuck in the bones and flesh. The bone was crushed, and within a short while, the rabbit-headed man was soaked in blood, the rotten flesh was exploded, and his clothes were torn, but he felt no pain.

Raise your hand to grab the bullets in mid-air, crush all four of them, and then throw them out with your backhand, which is no less than the high speed generated by the kinetic energy provided by the machine. The stream was suddenly rolled out of its original orbit and ejected into the wall.

"Is this extraordinary power? You are an extraordinary person." The rabbit-headed man looked at Wang Lingxian enthusiastically, and said, "I like your body, please give me your body." He pointed at his rotten bone The body said, "It won't last long, so please help me—"

Before the words fell, the rabbit-headed man turned into a phantom, and fell on the wall behind Wang Lingxian in the blink of an eye. His calf was deformed, like a rabbit's leg. He opened his bloody mouth and saw that he was about to bite off Wang Lingxian's neck, but the next moment the whole heavy body passed through Wang Lingxian and smashed hard to the ground.

The rabbit-headed man was full of disbelief, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the human body that was still in place, so vivid and flexible, it was just an illusion?

Boom!The rabbit head man's head fell to the ground heavily, his neck and spine cracked, and broke at the same time.

Even so, the rabbit-headed man also showed pain.

"There are countless bodies, which can be wasted at any time, but there is only one head. If it is blown up, even if the soul gets into a hot headless corpse, there is no way to drive it, right?"

Suddenly, the Transcendent appeared in front of him, holding a remodeled powerful pistol and pressing it hard against the back of the bunny head man, smiling and speaking horrifying words.

"No..." The rabbit-headed man trembled, realizing that this extraordinary man might be stronger than the exorcist priest he had met before. He tried to struggle to get up but found that his spine was broken, and he couldn't move at all!

"Please raise your hand, I promise not to kill anyone again, I was just driven by others, I am also a victim really—"

"boom."

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the rabbit-headed man screamed, his whole body convulsed and twisted like an invertebrate, extremely ugly.

Wang Lingxian just frightened him, then he pulled the trigger and threatened softly, "Shut up."

The bunny head shut up immediately.

Wang Lingxian: "A few questions for you, don't lie."

The rabbit-headed man promised to cooperate, Wang Lingxian thought for a moment and decided to hurry up and ask the most important question at present: "How many rabbit-headed men are you active in total, who is the leader, the purpose, and the way to break the curse of the hotel and the curse of the trick painting, [-] Make it clear."

"We ate one of the same kind, and one was killed. There should be four other than me. Judah is our leader. He told us that there is a secret of God hidden in the hotel. As long as we unlock the secret, we can not only be resurrected, but also come back to life." You will be eligible to compete for the position of apostle. To break the curse... is to find the secret of God!"

"You're lying. The ghost picture clearly shows that the number of rabbit heads is always maintained at 6 and 7. Two of them have died, so why are there still four?"

"I don't have one!" the rabbit-headed man said excitedly, "Dead rabbit-headed man doesn't mean the soul is also dead, just take away the rabbit's head and find a human body to install it on!"

"So the killings in the hotel in the past two years were all made by your small team of six? No other undead were involved?"

"Yes, other dead spirits dare not participate."

Wang Lingxian asked why they would kill their companions every time the team reached 7, and the answer was that they were looking for the gypsy who killed them, trying to use this method to test out the gypsy and learn the secrets of the hotel from him.

For the last question, Wang Lingxian asked the rabbit head if it was the key to their possession, and got an affirmative answer, so he expressed his gratitude with the benefit of a gentleman.

The rabbit-headed man thought that Wang Lingxian had let him go, so he was overjoyed immediately. He was going to go upstairs to find the marked person and kill him. After getting a new body, he came down to kill the extraordinary person who let the tiger go back to the mountain. He couldn't help laughing at the youth's innocence. He didn't understand the sinister heart. , thinking that adhering to the spirit of a gentleman or some kind of chivalry can win applause and applause.

Yes, yes, when he gets the strong body of a transcendent, he will naturally thank him for his gentlemanly spirit.

"No, no thanks."

The rabbit-headed man said tremblingly, barely supported his body on his elbows and was about to crawl away, but he heard a click, and the scorching muzzle of the gun was pointed at the back of his head. Said in a gorgeous French accent: "Thank you for your frankness, I decided to send you away happily."

Wait, wait - bang!The basketball-sized rabbit's head was instantly blown to pieces like a dropped watermelon, bloody and bloody, the kind that even the most ingenious embalmer could not restore it to its original state.

"..." The innocence of shit!

Wang Lingxian saw a tall and burly soul crawling out of the body, his eyes met, and immediately the evil spirit with its teeth and claws appeared and swooped over and passed through the body. After several times in vain, he tried to use the magnetic field to manipulate all objects in the hall to kill Wang Lingxian .

The chandeliers, tables and chairs, table knives, candlesticks, etc. all trembled, as if an earthquake was coming, but the next moment, hundreds of souls crawled out from the walls, the ground or the ceiling, and all looked at the tall and burly soul , showing a hatred expression and quickly culled it.

The soul backed away in a panic: "Don't, don't come here..." He tried to throw himself into the dead rabbit's head corpse, but was squeezed out in a moment, causing the group of souls to tear apart and devour them, and the shrill screams rang out. the whole hall.

How is this going?

Wang Lingxian was puzzled, subconsciously looked in the direction of the underground air-raid shelter, could it be the yellow hair?