My House of Horrors Chapter 901: Ferocious God!

Chen Ge did not deliberately lower his voice. Everyone around him heard what he just said, but everyone reacted differently.

"Above the red coat? Inseparable?"

When these words appeared in the ears of headless female ghost, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, exhaustion poured into her body like a tide, and she sat down behind Chen Ge with scars, and the red coat became much more illusory.

Zhang Ju and Zhu Long, who were fighting with the blindfolded man, also heard Chen Ge's voice, but they just looked at each other with a wry smile, and did not take Chen Ge's words to heart.

Yinghong, who was standing beside the old principal, rolled her eyes and whispered in her mouth, "Come again? There must be a bottom line for lying, and only half-truths will be believed by people. It's such a big blow? What will happen? circle?"

"Is it impossible to appear above the red clothes?" The old principal had an inexplicable trust in Chen Ge, probably because he had met Chen Ge's parents and knew some secrets.

"The painter, Chang Wen Yu, and the man who came in from the **** city, the reason why they fought around the door is to use the door that can move by itself and become a being in red. Even the three of them You haven't even taken that step yet, do you think anyone would believe what Chen Ge said?" Yinghong said with a look of hatred for iron not being steel: "This lame lie is too easy to be exposed."

"Really?"

Neither the blindfolded man nor Lin Sisi, who turned into a gray fog, took Chen Ge's words to heart. They had already reached the point of blind obedience to the painter. The painter felt that there was no problem with Chen Ge, then there was no problem.

"Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid, delay time, do you only have these means left?" Chen Ge's figure was reflected in the blindfolded man's right eye, and the blindfolded black cloth disappeared: "Let me see the dying the way it was before."

Hongyi needs to pay a certain price for using his special abilities. The stronger the ability, the higher the price. This is one of the reasons why the blindfolded man didn't use his abilities against Chen Ge in the first place.

If there is a top-level red shirt on the opponent's body, his ability may not be effective, and a chance to use it will be wasted.

If the opponent doesn't have a red shirt, it would be too wasteful to kill an ordinary person with a special ability.

The figure of Chen Ge in the left eye of the blindfolded man slowly changed. Instead of aging, there were scars.

"Accidental death? Don't die? You and Specter are too entangled, this kind of death is normal..." In the blindfolded man's eyes, the scars on Chen Ge's body were still increasing, and the sea of ​​blood in his left eye slowly became Calm, the sea seems to be falling.

The blindfolded man uses his ability to see the death of the target in his right eye, but consumes the sea of ​​blood accumulated in the left eye.

"You are covered in bruises and wounds, haunted by evil spirits, and cursed constantly, why are you still alive when you are alive?"

The sea of ​​blood in the left eye dropped rapidly, even an ordinary red-clothed person should be able to see it at this time, but he just couldn't see what Chen Ge looked like when he died.

Zhu Long and Zhang Ju obviously felt much less pressure. The blindfolded man seemed to be restrained by something, and his strength continued to decline.

How could the two of them miss such a good opportunity, they made a full shot, and the blindfolded man was injured for the first time.

The blindfolded man doesn't care about the pain on his body, he cares about his own eyes.

The blood-colored sea in the left eye kept falling, and Chen Ge's figure in the right eye became clearer and clearer. He was covered in wounds. He was cursed and tortured. Only one breath was left, but he was not dead. .

"Impossible!"

There is a suction from the left eye, as if to **** my body into it, and a stinging pain from the right eye, the pain directly affects the soul, making people crazy.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

When the sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye was about to dry up, Chen Ge's figure in his right eye finally changed again.

Chen Ge, who was covered in injuries, seemed to be an emotionless puppet, and slowly raised his head, along with his head, and his shadow.

The shadow screamed and wailed, then dissipated in the sea of ​​blood, and a new shadow appeared behind Chen Ge.

The red clothes were like blood, the pale wrist was wrapped around Chen Ge's shoulders, and the black hair slid down like a waterfall, revealing a small half of her suffocating face.

The bright red lips slowly opened, and the woman seemed to be saying something in Chen Ge's ear.

Her voice became clearer and clearer, the sea of ​​blood in the blindfolded man's left eye began to dry up, and the last drop of blood disappeared, but the suction did not weaken, still extracting blood from the blindfolded man's body.

"What's that?!"

"Crack!"

The man's left eye is sunken down, half of his cheeks are shriveled, and his left eye is constantly eating away at his body like a beast that can never be fed.

With a scream, the blindfolded man dug out his left eye with his own hands. At the same time, all the figures in his right eye disappeared.

“Why are there two different people in his shadow, a man and a woman! After so many fatal injuries and curses, why didn’t he die?!” The blindfolded man stepped back quickly, he wanted to remind the painter, but Stopped by Zhang Ju and Zhu Long.

The feng shui turns, and now it's time for the blindfolded man to die.

When the blindfolded man used his abilities on Chen Ge, Chen Ge was also careful. He used his yin pupils to see himself in the blindfolded man's eyes.

"Is that really me?"

Chen Ge saw a similar scenario in the mirror of the library when he left the East and West campus built by the painter. He didn't know what it meant, but thought it might be some kind of hint.

"Is that what I look like in the mirror behind the door? I have no feelings, just like a puppet?"

There was no blood in the pale face, Chen Ge's body temperature was very low, and when he touched his body, he could only feel a chill.

"Why does Zhang Ya wake up this time, I feel so cold, is it because she can't control herself yet?"

The blood mist condensed on the skin, and the voice in his heart guided him, Chen Ge looked up with the last strength.

The battle between the three top red clothes has come to the last minute. Most of the hospital gown that controlled the blood fog disappeared. He stole the blood fog from the red city at the expense of his own body.

After using his special ability for the third time, the painter became extremely weak, and he tried his best to attack the place where the Chang Wen rain and the door connect.

At this moment, the three-headed evil ghost pattern behind the Chang Wen rain is completely branded on the door panel. Her body and the door of the psychic school are connected by the evil ghost pattern as a bridge, forming a very strange overall.

The door full of cracks was about to shatter. Facing the collaboration between the painter and the hospital gown, Chang Wen Yu knew that she had no chance of winning, but the woman did not panic. The madness in her eyes burned to the extreme.

"Bang!"

The last trace of blood faded, Chang Wen Yu's body was like a smashed mirror, the white clothes that lost their blood fell from the air, and the debris of memory splashed everywhere. She gave up everything in exchange for a chance for herself.

"This door shouldn't exist!"

Chang Wen The sound of the rain came from the door, and the eyeballs on the face of the three-headed evil spirit shattered one by one. In the end, only the left eye of the middle face remained intact.

"I put the door pusher's left eye in my eye socket, so guess where I hid my left eye?" The three-headed evil spirit showed a hideous face, how much does that look like the crazy Chang Wen rain? points are similar.

The attacks of the painter and the hospital gown all fell on the door panel, plus the damage from the Chang Wen rain from the inside, the door of the psychic school finally couldn't bear it.

The sound of cracking rang in the ears of every student of the ghost school, as if the heartstrings were broken, and the offshore boat was washed away by the big waves.

A crack opened from under the door panel to the top of the door, and everyone held their breath and looked up to the sky.

The shards fell off, and just as the door was about to fall apart, a pale hand stretched out from behind the door and pressed against it.

black hair is like a frenzy, there is no sign of influx from the ghost school from all directions, as if a black flower on the other side will wrap the whole ghost school.

Hair drooping down, her pale skin contrasted sharply with the black and red blood robes, one by one painful souls wailed on her blood robes like imprisoned fish, if you look closely, you can even find that every A wailing soul is all in red!

"Who is she?"

"How many red clothes did she kill?"

"Her aura is sometimes strong and weak, but it has exceeded the limit of the red clothes!"

The painter and the hospital gown hidden in the blood mist did not do anything, they thought of a possibility.

Chen Ge in the crowd also stared at the woman in blood by the door. He couldn't look away for a long time. For some reason, what Dr. Gao said before his death suddenly flashed in his mind.

"If it is said that good corresponds to evil, beauty corresponds to ugliness, and truth corresponds to false, what exactly is the opposite of human?"

"There is no answer to this question. Some people say it's a ghost? Others say it's a god!"