A dating guide turned into being surrounded by female ghosts?

The madman fled down the stairs.

Driven by fear, he moved at an astonishing speed, arriving at the mansion's gate in no time.

He rushed straight over.

I wanted to open the door as soon as possible and escape from this awful place.

But he twisted the handle harder.

But they found that the handle was stuck.

No matter how much effort he put in.

It couldn't be turned even slightly.

"Click-click—click-click—!"

The mechanical creaking sound resonated perfectly with my heartbeat at that moment.

The madman was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"What the hell is going on? Is the door broken?"

He was unaware that the house had been sealed off by evil spirits.

However, the lock wouldn't open.

He took a deep breath, gathered all his strength, and slammed his shoulder into the object.

"Thump—!"

The gate shook violently, but remained standing.

The madman, refusing to believe it, roared and rammed into it again.

"Thump—!!"

"Click—"

This time it actually opened.

But it was his bones that were opened.

His shoulder was dislocated due to the force of the impact.

The madman clutched his arm, his face pale and covered in sweat, whether from pain, urgency, or fear, it was hard to tell.

He then looked at the gate, which seemed to be cast in bronze and iron.

The person was utterly desperate.

The gun is useless; there's no way to escape.

What else can I do?

However, at that moment...

He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and a sharp cold shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him feel as if he were naked on the Siberian plains in winter.

The madman shuddered violently.

He turned around, stunned.

The evil spirit had already arrived in front of him, with less than ten meters between them.

The evil spirit was half-hidden in the darkness.

His dark blue body was so chilling.

The evil spirits hovered in the air.

It drifted over little by little.

The madman pressed his back firmly against the wall, his eyes wide open, not daring to blink even once.

Where did this monster come from?

He was filled with questions.

Why did this thing suddenly appear when I was just working?

He seemed to realize that he was going to die.

But when the evil spirits got close enough...

Suddenly, the madman saw a shallow, willow-leaf-shaped scar on the forehead of the demon hidden behind its black hair.

Um? ! !

Could it be!

The madman quickly shouted, "Sister-in-law! Is that you?"

The evil spirits remained unmoved.

Continue to approach slowly.

The madman, as if seeing a lifeline, shouted hoarsely, "Sister-in-law! It's me! It's Qin Hua! Your brother-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law, so you're still in this house!"

"What happened to you?"

"No, but it's okay, we're family, you remember?"

"I even gave you a TV as a wedding gift the day you married my brother!"

"And Ziwang, I know where he is! Do you need me to go and bring him here?"

However, the evil spirits seemed to have no hearing.

Ling Ran's death intent continued to surge in all directions.

The madman, or perhaps Qin Hua, refused to give up. When his attempts to appease him failed, he changed his expression, becoming fierce and vicious.

"Sister-in-law! I understand! I understand! You came out from that crack!"

"Because you were the one who died there!"

"As expected, there's definitely some amazing treasure in that crack!"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have cut off so much flesh from your body just to squeeze in!"

The evil spirit's body froze.

Qin Hua's face lit up with joy; it really worked!

He shouted, "Sister-in-law, are you wondering how I knew?"

"Hehe, let me tell you, it was that 'Red Crack' that told me itself!"

"He/She is alive! I raised her/her to this size with my own fresh organs! She/She is much bigger than you were when you were young!"

"I'm warning you! You'd better not touch me!"

"I am the one chosen by 'He'!"

"If you dare kill me, you will absolutely, absolutely... anger 'He'!"

"So you can't kill me!"

Qin Hua's expression was incredibly crazed, his features were grotesque like a ghost, saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely chaotic.

His mind was gradually going mad under the corruption of the evil spirit's aura, and for a time he couldn't even form coherent sentences, so what he said was so pale and incomprehensible.

All they knew was to warn the evil spirits before them that they must not harm themselves.

"Sister-in-law! Do you understand? You can't kill..."

But before he could finish his shout, he was still speaking.

The evil spirit suddenly appeared in front of him.

All of Qin Hua's words were immediately choked off by the ghost face so close to him.

"You, you, you..."

The evil spirit lifted the empty sleeve.

Qin Hua's mouth seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand.

"hehe--"

He let out a painful whimper.

Then, no one knows what the evil spirit did next.

Qin Hua's tongue was forcibly pulled out of his mouth.

The tongue, which was originally only a little over ten centimeters long, was stretched to more than three times its original length. The muscles on the tongue were constantly tearing and bleeding because this exceeded the limit of cell tension.

It is said to be in the eighteenth level of hell.

There is a level called the Tongue-Pulling Hell.

Anyone who enjoys gossiping behind people's backs will be brought here and have their tongue pulled out with pliers.

The pain must have been unimaginable.

Qin Hua was completely powerless to resist and almost fainted.

"Cough cough—"

He coughed violently and his body trembled uncontrollably.

These are all instinctive reactions that are out of control due to pain.

Then, a sound of a knife cutting something suddenly rang out in the dimly lit room.

"bass--"

Qin Hua's tongue, which had been stretched to nearly forty centimeters in length, was immediately cut off from the root.

Fresh blood gushed from his mouth as if it were free.

"Gurgle gurgle—"

His clothes were stained red in just a few seconds.

And the moment the tongue leaves the mouth.

Qin Hua's crazed eyes instantly turned deathly white, and all the vital signs in his body, such as his heartbeat and breathing, stopped.

he died.

The evil spirit turned around and drifted eerily towards the stairs.

There's another person in this room.

No one can be allowed to discover "He", and no one can be allowed to expose "He"'s existence.

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Lin Yue hid in the bathroom.

All around me was that scarlet crack.

He had been eavesdropping on the sounds coming from downstairs.

Qin Hua's words were all heard by him without missing a single one.

Lin Yue felt a chill run through her body, her eyes filled with apprehension as she looked at the crimson crack in the pool of blood.

Is this thing alive? And it can even bewitch living people?

Was all the insane behavior committed by the Qin family thanks to this thing?!

But why myself...?

No, I wasn't entirely unaffected either.

When he first saw it, he was also slightly tempted.

It's just that my willpower is strong enough that I came to my senses in time.

What exactly is this thing?

Lin Yue had a premonition that this crack might be a hundred times more dangerous than any evil spirit he had ever seen.

But at this point, there's no chance to choose more options.

Staying in the house means certain death.

If we escape inside, we might still have a chance to survive.

Lin Yue glared at him and strode straight inside.

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At this moment, the evil spirit that was going upstairs suddenly stopped.

It noticed.

Someone has entered the crack.