Chapter 378
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Hatred burned like a black flame, it surged out from his heart and spread throughout his body!
To use Hatred, one would first have to endure the bone-piercing pain. After burning oneself, one would then be able to burn the enemy.
When the blade fell for the second time, the old ghost rammed into the headless door god at a speed far faster than before.
The deformed feet cracked the ground. The old ghost, who was covered in black flames, did not even try to dodge. When the hatred tore through the puppet made of blood vessels, the blade landed on his shoulder.
The blade easily sliced through the soul but it was unable to completely cut through the old ghost's hatred.
The blade was stuck in the hatred. The mad old ghost allowed the blade to stay inside his body as he closed the distance between them!
There was a fighting instinct inside the Evil Soul's body. He appeared to be used to close-quarters combat even though he had the power of real hatred.
The severed arm was reborn in the hatred. The hands filled with despair stabbed into the wound on the door god's neck.
The old ghost laughed maniacally as he tore at the door god. His descendants were trapped in the Ziggurat and turned into monsters due to the curse. Now that all hope was gone, the only thing left for him was to kill and die.
"The flame of hatred?"
While the headless door god and the old ghost were fighting, a surprised voice came from inside Door 4044. Someone seemed to be watching from behind Door 4044. "The flame of hatred has started to burn. If this continues, this Resentment will be completely ignited by the hatred. One more hatred will mean one more variable in the Ziggurat. "
The whole 4th floor corridor was ruined due to the battle between the headless door god and the old ghost. Only the door to Room 4044 remained untouched.
The voice inside the room was very soft. After it said that, footsteps came from inside Room 4044. Then someone knocked on the door from inside.
When the headless door god heard the knocking, the blood vessels on his body constricted. The heads on the ground turned into a bloody mess again as they mumbled something that no one could understand.
Normally speaking, the battle between evil spirits would not end until one party was completely devoured by the other party, or until the other party's soul was scattered and scattered.
However, the Headless Door God was different from a normal ghost. When he heard the knocking on the door, he paid the price of being heavily injured to move toward Room 4044.
The Old Ghost controlled by the Evil Soul took this opportunity to inflict wounds on the Headless Door God. Unfortunately, the Door God was too close to Room 4044.
After approaching the blood-red door, the headless door god abandoned all the heads in the corridor. When they exploded into a mist of blood, he returned to the door.
Half of Evil Soul's face was stared at the door to Room 4044. During the battle, he had heard the whispers and knocks on the door. Now he was even more curious about Room 4044.
"The higher the number 4 in the Ziggurat, the more dangerous it is. Is there something else living in this house?"
Blood dripped from his chin. Evil Soul slammed his arm that was burning with hatred at the door of Room 4044, but the door did not budge.
"Can you hide forever?"
Attacking the door was futile. The enraged Evil Soul turned to look at the rooms on both sides of Room 4044. He exploded with all his might, and the walls of the neighboring rooms were almost shattered. However, to his surprise, Room 4044 appeared to be completely isolated from the Ziggurat. No matter what he did, he could not enter it.
"Tsk."
The chilling gaze stared at the blood red door. Evil Soul's grin was already menacing. Combined with the blood stain on his face, he looked like a demon that had crawled out from a legend.
The manager's soul returned at 4: 44 am. Evil Soul remembered the time clearly. He did not linger for long at the door of Room 4044 but headed upstairs.
"Leave? I just have a better idea. Old man, just stay in your consciousness and don't move. I'll slaughter all the unsightly things! "
The large Old Ghost climbed up the stairs after locking the few people in the corner back onto his back.
He cleared the rooms one by one. He used the fastest speed to reach the 14th floor.
"The number 4 in the room is the same, what could be hiding in this room?"
Stepping on the ashes on the ground, the Old Ghost climbed the soul ladder into Room 4144 where Zhuang Ren's wife and daughter lived.
There was no powerful Specter like he expected, the room was strangely normal.
This was a very normal home, but it was the Old Ghost that stood out like a sore thumb.
"They're also summoning souls? Who is Zhuang Ren? Such a familiar name. How come I can't remember? Does this family know me? " Ever since he saw something on the woman and her Soul Chaser child, the sense of incompleteness in Evil Soul's heart grew stronger. He desperately wanted to know what he had forgotten.
Dragging his horrifying body that one might not even see in a nightmare, Evil Soul pushed open the door of a bedroom. Zhuang Ren's eldest daughter was lying on the bed. She appeared to be having a nightmare. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and occasionally she would call out for help in her sleep.
"Daddy?" The Evil Soul's cursed hand hovered above the woman's head. It seemed that after the first time, there was no psychological pressure to do it a second time.
Evil Soul did not use his hand to pierce through the woman's head. Instead, he turned around and pushed open the door of another bedroom.
There was a girl standing on tiptoe next to the bed. Her back was facing the door, and she was facing the wall. It looked very creepy.
The head slowly turned. When Evil Soul was about to approach, a statue of a god suddenly rolled out from under the girl's bed.
It was about the size of a palm. The statue's face was blurry, and one could only make out a smile.
"4044 is the door god, and 4144 is the statue of a god. Why are these pitiful ghosts who can't even reincarnate pretending to be gods here?"
With a slap, Evil Soul smashed the statue into pieces. The ghost inside the statue did not even have the chance to show its head before its soul dissipated.
Only a piece of paper and a strand of black and white hair remained inside the statue.
The loud noise awakened the people in the room. The door to the master bedroom opened, and Zhuang Ren's wife looked at Evil Soul. Her eyes were cold, and she was holding a spirit bell in her hand.
The moment she saw Evil Soul, Zhuang Ren's wife rang the spirit bell. The next moment, her body was crushed by Evil Soul.
Strangely enough, after the body was crushed, the woman's skin started to fade, and there was only a pile of paper left on the ground.
The woman was a paper doll in disguise!
The spirit bell fell to the ground and rolled to Evil Soul's side.
Strange noises came from under Zhuang Ren's bed. One by one, the statues opened their eyes. They scrambled to crawl out from under Zhuang Ren's bed.
Crushing the spirit bell, Evil Soul stared at the statues that rushed at him. An idea appeared in his mind. He wanted to move all the statues near Room 4044. Even if he had to destroy the statues, he wanted to do it around the room. He wanted to mess up the two rooms and then kill all the 'gods' in the two rooms.
This idea came so naturally. Did I do something like this often in the past?
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