The Evil Spirit had no respect for the 'god' of the Ziggurat. In its eyes, there were only two types of people in the Ziggurat, those that it could kill and those that it needed the help of others to kill.
The space under Zhuang Ren's daughter's bed appeared to be connected to another world. Countless statues crawled out from it. There were big and small statues with different expressions.
Raising his left foot, the Evil Spirit crushed the nearest statue. The hair trapped inside the statue was blown into the air by the dust.
'The hair is hidden inside the statue. Is it the statue paying homage to the owner of the hair or the owner of the hair is the god?'
The yellow paper that was filled with different ways of death was torn apart. Every piece of paper represented a death curse. After the statue was destroyed, the death curse that wrapped around the hair was still tightly wrapped around the hair. It seemed like even if it was destroyed, it would still be with the hair.
With a wave of his arm, the statue shattered. The Evil Spirit smashed into the bed with a wicked grin.
The bed collapsed, and the statues of gods crawled out from the broken bed like waves. There were simply too many of them.
"There's a strand of black and white hair hidden inside each statue? A human has about 100,000 strands of hair. Are there 100,000 deities hiding under this bed? "The Evil Spirit's blood-stained lips slowly curled up." Aren't you being too cheap? "
A single statue would not have any effect on the Evil Spirit but when there were hundreds of them, the old ghost started to get injured.
The ghosts hidden inside the statues possessed a very unique power. It was as if due to spending a long time with the hair of the 'god', they were tainted by the hair's aura. They were immune to most curses.
The strange noises kept coming. Yin energy swirled around the room. Broken statues littered the place.
However, the owner of the hair appeared to be a being above hatred. Even the burning hatred could not burn his hair.
While destroying the statues, the Evil Spirit collected the hair. He had no idea what they were for but his instinct told him that they were dangerous. He had to get them into Room 4044 as soon as possible.
After attracting the hatred of the statue, the Evil Spirit retreated from the room with a maniacal laugh.
The huge ghostly body crawled on the wall like a zombie dragon. Behind him were countless statues of gods.
"Come! Let your hatred burn on my body! "
Old Ghost's arm, which was burning with black flames, tore down the door of Room 4144 and left with it. He wanted the statue to run to every corner of the building. This way, the building's tenants could help him kill the statue.
The densely packed statues were either running or crawling, each and every one of them seemed to be alive as they chased after the old ghost downstairs.
In the past, no one had ever dared to cause trouble in Room 4144. In this residential area where every household was used to summoning spirits, no one would dare to blaspheme a deity. Even if they saw a statue on the street, they would offer it a stick of incense.
The Evil Soul and the Old Ghost had broken the taboo of the Ziggurat. Not only did they smash the statues, they planned to kill all the 'gods' inside the Ziggurat.
As time passed, the expressions on the faces of the statues that ran out from Room 4144 became more vivid, and they looked more like real people.
What was even more strange was that some of the statues actually had warmth on their bodies, as if they were the skin of a living person.
Inside the dark staircase, the Old Ghost crawled down the corridor. The blood trail behind him was soon taken over by the statues.
At that moment, the mourning music gathered at the spot where the song came from. The backup left by the manager of the Ziggurat was completely attracted by the song, giving the Evil Soul a chance to unleash his full potential.
Listening to the chilling song, even the Old Ghost who was close to hatred would feel a sense of fear before the song.
'Which madman would attract such a scary thing here? But without the song, I wouldn't have been able to convince the Old Ghost. '
Flying to the 4th floor, the Evil Soul smashed through the security door. He allowed his hatred to burn the walls as he guided the statues to the door of Room 4044.
The ghosts inside the statues had been driven mad by the Evil Soul. The Evil Soul had wanted to fight them head-on but the location was very particular, it had to be in front of the Door God.
The shattered statues fluttered in the air while the cursed papers and hair were piled up by the Evil Soul at the door of Room 4044.
Initially, he did not think too much about it but soon both he and the statues noticed something.
When the hair from the statue touched the door of Room 4044, the blood red door would eat the hair.
The door where the Door God was would have more human shadows and strange words. The blood door god's picture on the door would fade like all the pictures and curses had been sucked away by the hair.
Actually, during the battle, the Evil Soul had noticed something. The hair inside the statue was very unique, it could easily penetrate through the seal of Room 4044.
In other words, the hair appeared to have come from Room 4044 and the owner of the hair was the real owner of Room 4044.
Initially, when the hair was shoved into Room 4044, there was nothing wrong with the room. The owner appeared to have made up his mind to watch the fight go on.
But as more and more hair seeped into the door, some of the deformed statues started to pry at the door like they were trying to enter the room to retrieve the hair.
Slowly, the statues crawled all over the door of Room 4044. The blood red door started to change. The scary picture of the Door God was disappearing!
Seeing this, the Evil Soul's eyes glowed like a child who had found his favorite toy. Hatred exploded from his body and a wave of Yin energy rose from his body!
The statue was tossed into Room 4044 and the hair inside the statue disappeared soundlessly into the blood door.
Just as the blood on the door dimmed, the evil spirit that was covered in statues rammed into the door of Room 4044.
"Bang!"
The cracks started to spread from the door. The door was like a cracked heart. Under the ramming of the old ghost, it pulsed anxiously.
Suddenly, a sorrowful melody came from inside the building. The melody that was fighting against the singing seemed to have sensed something and hurried towards the Ziggurat.
The sorrowful melody echoed in the ears but it could not drown out the Evil Soul's maniacal laughter. He looked at the cracks on the door and his madness intensified!
His eyes opened in the blood and his pupils overflowed with murderous intent!
Again and again, the Evil Soul felt like he was going to tear the heart of Room 4044 apart!
The statue was broken in many places and the old ghost's body was covered in wounds. However, the black flame of hatred in his heart burned brighter like it was about to break through a certain limit.
The door had loosened. The cracks that extended out from the center of the door connected Room 4044 to the Ziggurat like blood vessels.
Following Old Ghost's onslaught, the door to Room 4044, which had melted countless strands of hair and curses, was finally knocked open!
The sticky blood blurred Han Fei's vision. There were many cupboards inside Room 4044 and each cupboard had a red door!
This room appeared to be the intersection of all the cupboards in the Nightmare World and also one of the hearts of the Ziggurat.
'The Door God on the door has disappeared. Where is the manager's watchdog?'
With the statues hanging from his body, the Evil Soul poked his head into Room 4044. Initially, the statues chased after the Evil Soul out of hatred but after the door of Room 4044 opened, the statues seemed to be attracted by something and started to crawl towards one of the cupboards in Room 4044.
Silence slowly returned to the 4th floor. In the shadow at the corner of the staircase, a shoe stepped on the broken statue.
"Is that the building manager? How did he become uglier than you? "
The tall Ghost Lee Zai slowly walked out from the shadow. He turned with uncertainty to the single-eyed worker, Drake.
"I don't know. The manager has never given me such a feeling before. In my eyes, he has always been a gentle person. There is a kind of light around him that can illuminate others." Drake was carrying something that looked like a board covered in black cloth. It was very heavy, even a medium-sized Drake would struggle to carry it.
"It's his voice but not his scent." The blood red table knife sliced through the Yin energy in the corridor. Xu Qin's expression was scary like she was about to start a massacre.
"Then should we go in or not? This room looks very dangerous. We don't have any information right now. If we rashly enter, we might encounter something bad. "
While they conversed, the black cloth on Drake's back slid off on its own. He was carrying a large mirror on his back.
The moment the black cloth fell, the people around the mirror scattered to the sides. Those who could not dodge in time closed their eyes to avoid looking at their own reflection in the mirror.
"The one that has merged with the giant ghost is indeed the person we are looking for but it is not the complete him, it is one of his three souls." A man's voice came from the mirror. After he spoke, no one else said anything.
Moments later, it was still Drake who asked, "What do you mean by one of his three souls? Mirror God, you have to explain! That person's way of doing things is completely, slightly, slightly different from the building manager … "
Drake glanced at the messy corridor and the act of luring the statue into Room 4044's door. Suddenly, he realized this was something that Han Fei often did.
"Humans turn into ghosts because their souls cannot let go of their obsession. The most unique thing about humans is their soul. Everyone's soul is different, it contains all the traces of a person's existence." Mirror God was the longest-lived tenant at Happiness Neighbourhood. His origin was a mystery. The man in the mirror seemed to know a lot about souls. "The one that has merged with the giant ghost is Han Fei's evil soul, it contains his most primal desire and impulse. To put it simply, what you see is a craziest and most authentic version of him who has lost all restraint. "
"The most authentic version of him? Is the building manager so dangerous? " Lee Zai sneaked a glance at Mirror God. After he realized his soul was not sucked into the mirror, his courage returned.
"Now he no longer knows how to hide his thoughts. But he does have the right to be crazy. When a normal person loses their soul, they will lose their mind and the lost soul will soon dissipate but Han Fei's soul is different. I have a feeling his soul is very special. "Mirror God said. He had not spoken so much in a long time.
"Since this is Han Fei's soul, then I should help him." Xu Qin stepped on the broken pieces of the statue. She did not even spare a glance at the broken faces. Her fingertips caressed the human skin gauntlet on one of the table knives as she entered Room 4044 without hesitation.
There was no need to say anything else. Many figures followed behind her and walked over.
Inside the blood red room, the cupboards were pushed open. The cupboards were filled with bloodstained clothes.
Most of the cupboards looked like they had been sliced open. Blood oozed out, it was a ghastly sight.
Following the broken statue, Xu Qin and the rest of the Happiness Neighbourhood arrived at the bedroom of Room 4044.
There was no bed, table or chair in the bedroom, only a large cupboard. All the statues were placed inside this cupboard.
Pushing the cupboard door open, it was filled with endless blood clothes. Vaguely, there were souls wailing and begging on the clothes.
"I am a curse, the things inside the Ziggurat can't harm me. I'll go in to take a look, wait for me here. "
"I'll carry Mirror God, I'll be able to help you if you need me."
"Despair and death are the things that I fear the least. Even though my tears have run dry, my cries can still help you. I'll come with you."
Everyone walked over and eventually they all entered the cupboard.
Peeling off the clothes, the people from the Happiness Neighbourhood soon discovered something strange. Every statue that entered the cupboard, regardless of whether they were broken or not, had a shrunken blood shirt on them.
After putting on the blood-colored clothes in the wardrobe, the statues looked more like humans. They seemed to be coming to life under the influence of some kind of power.
"There's a place like this hidden inside the Ziggurat?"
The blood clothes were carried away by the statues. Soon, they arrived at the center of the cupboard.
Old Ghost, controlled by the Evil Soul, was fighting with the headless door god. Old Ghost had one of the door god's arms in his mouth. His own body was almost sliced in half by the door god but he did not seem to mind. The whole cupboard could hear his hysterical laughter.
Fighting, laughing wildly, more and more wounds appeared on Old Ghost's body, but the flames of hatred in his body burned more and more fiercely.
After another clash, Old Ghost and the door god collapsed heavily to the ground.
This time, Old Ghost did not attack the door god but suddenly turned to look behind him. Evil Soul was a rational madman. He noticed the people from the Happiness Neighbourhood through the gaps in the clothes.
"You came in through the fog gap, right? The people inside the building tried their best to escape but you came in here to die? "The Evil Soul seemed to have sensed their presence.
Blood rained down. Xu Qin walked out from the blood clothes. "We're not here to die, we're here to bring you home."
Numerous figures walked out. They looked at the malevolent old ghost, but there was no fear in their eyes. Instead, there was worry.
"Home? You're my family? " The corners of Evil Soul's lips curled up. He stared at Xu Qin with evil eyes. "Why do I feel hungry whenever I see you? It's as if I want to swallow you whole. Was I deeply in love with you in the past? Were you my wife when you were alive? "
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