Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

But all things remain essentially the same.

Continuously improving yourself is always useful.

That's just the way it is now.

Robb wondered if this was a difference between the East and the West.

But he didn't plan to leave immediately.

The time is still short, so let’s observe for a while longer.

In addition, he was also very interested in the power that could isolate the gaze of the god of death.

Let’s see tomorrow.

The night wind blew in, and Robb opened his hand, turning the invisible wind into something tangible and gathering it in his palm.

He glanced at the group of drunken young men on the street, then looked at the American soldiers stationed in Han who were of the characteristics of the Great Han Nether Country ten meters away. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly and swung the strong wind in his palm.

The wind howled.

next second.

"Axi!"

"Shet!"

"Which bastard is it?"

"Fuck Itachi!"

"..."

The two gangs collided with each other.

In the past, these young people would not have been too aggressive when they found out that the people they were in conflict with were the soldiers stationed in Han.

But now, they looked at each other in the heat of the moment, and all the new and old grudges came out at once, exploding into an infinite small universe, and they started fighting "Ahhh".

When the soldiers saw this, they started fighting back without saying a word.

It’s just that the gun is not on me, so I can’t play to my advantage and instead fight against my disadvantage.

Plus, we have few people.

In a rare incident, the soldiers were beaten to the ground by a group of brave male baseball players.

"Well done!"

Some people passing by applauded and praised.

Some people are indifferent.

Some people also tried to dissuade him with a worried look on their faces.

"What are you doing? America is our ally! We are as close as brothers. The soldiers are also bodyguards we paid for. How can you hurt others?"

All kinds of life are played out in this small fighting scene.

"Good job!"

Robb was wondering whether he should add to the fun.

Sudden.

The bathroom door opened.

Thick white mist floated out from the gap.

"Oppa, there's something wrong with the shower in the bathroom. Can you come and take a look?"

Park Ji-hyun stuck her head out, her long wet hair draped over her shoulders, and her beautiful eyes looked at Robb with a bright gaze.

Chapter 365: Resentful Ghost

Park Ji-hyun blushed slightly and looked at Robb with sparkling peach-like eyes.

The bathroom door did not open completely.

When she stretched her head out, most of her snow-white shoulders were revealed. It was unclear whether she was wearing anything underneath, but a hint of deep darkness could be vaguely seen.

Having trouble with your bathroom shower?

This is indeed something that needs to be addressed immediately.

Anyone who has taken a bath knows how terrible it would be if the water ran out in the middle of a bath.

Robb was kind-hearted. Without giving it much thought, he immediately left the very attractive fight between the father and son below and walked towards Park Ji-hyun, asking very seriously:

"Is the faucet not draining water or is it draining very little? Let me check it out to see if it needs to be replaced with a new one."

Click.

The bathroom door that had just been opened closed again.

Under the light, on the glass bathroom door, you can vaguely see two black shadows, one big and one small, one thick and one thin. The distance between them is getting closer and closer, and it seems that they are working together to solve the problem of the shower.

After a few minutes, the sound of abundant flowing water could be heard again.

The showerhead sounds like it has been repaired.

But Robb did not come out immediately.

It seems that the repair is not perfect enough.

He continued to repair it conscientiously and responsibly.

This repair took more than an hour.

When the bathroom door was reopened, white mist came out from inside.

Rob and Park Ji-hyun were covered in sweat.

To express her gratitude, Park Ji-hyun gave the best bed in her master bedroom to Rob, who had put in a lot of effort and who she thought needed rest.

Rob didn't refuse.

In this way, the two of them slept together until dawn.

Just the quality of the bed is not that good.

In the middle of the night, there was a constant creaking sound.

……

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight shone through the window and spread wantonly into the messy bedroom.

Robb slowly opened his eyes, which were as deep as the night, and his pupils, which were as sparkling as stars, opened and faced the scorching sunlight without a trace of emotion.

After a slight pause, Robb turned his head to look at the woman who was hugging him tightly, her perfect white figure vaguely visible under the quilt.

After growing up overnight, the childishness on Park Ji-hyun's face is no longer there, and her eyes and brows are open, revealing more charm and maturity.

Looks more attractive.

This made Robb, who was already full of energy in the morning, want to be a repairman again.

After all, there are some differences between humans and ghosts.

After Death's Forbidden Jade Curse, Robb did not return to his normal aesthetic for a long time.

Seeing Park Ji-hyun still sleeping with a tired look on his face, not at all disturbed by his actions, Robb considerately stopped thinking.

He looked out the window.

the weather is nice today.

Just go out by yourself.

……

The total area of ​​Seoul is about 605.25 square kilometers, consisting of 25 districts, 15267 holes, and 112734 banchi.

Because Park Ji-hyun is an ordinary person, although we have visited most of the iconic places in Seoul under her leadership over the past few days, there are still too many places on the map that have not been lit up.

Robb went out alone, so his efficiency was naturally much higher.

He opened a certain map on his phone, which served as a tour guide. He also looked for some local horror legend locations, hoping to discover something in those places.

Don't tell me yet.

During Robb's targeted search, he actually made some discoveries.

"That's what I said. How could there be no supernatural beings in such a big place?"

Under the old iron bridge of Uijeongbu, Robb stood under the bridge full of sewage, looking at a "man" wearing a jacket, looking dark and dirty, with white eyes, laughing hideously and staggering with strange steps, but running towards him very quickly.

Along with it, there was a strong resentment so huge that it made Robb look sideways.

"Evil spirits... or rather, vengeful ghosts as they are called here."

Robb watched all this calmly.

Compared to America's counterparts, the vengeful ghost in front of her was much stronger than the evil spirits she had seen before.

He reached out and pressed.

The air twisted violently, and the power of thought turned into a shock wave that slammed into the resentful ghost.

The vengeful ghost was still laughing eerily.

When the power of thought arrived, it grabbed forward with both hands and a tremendous amount of black resentment burst out.

Tear~Tear~

It was as if a huge scroll was being torn apart madly.

Under the constant onslaught of resentment, the power of thought was eventually completely offset.

Robb uttered a sigh.

As his strength continued to grow, there were very few supernatural beings he faced who could withstand his attacks, let alone neutralize them.

Looking at the rolling resentment that filled the entire bottom of the bridge at this moment, the desperate faces of men, women, old and young were either condensed, or wailing, or laughing viciously, as if the devil from hell had descended, and the resentful ghosts continued to run towards them with a crazy and bloodthirsty look on their faces.

Robb tried to control the other person's mind but to no avail. He then learned that the other person's heart was completely filled with hatred and he no longer had the rationality of a normal person.

He looked more serious.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to hit such a big truck."

Robb's pupils shone brightly.

The next second, a force of thought much greater than before rushed towards the vengeful ghost in an unstoppable manner with a deafening roar.

Boom! Boom!

The sturdy iron bridge trembled as it could not bear the heavy weight.

The sounds of violent collisions, space distortion, and terrifying screams mixed together and continued to ring out.

A few minutes later.

Under Robb's strong pressure, the resentful ghost with unprecedented resentment in his body finally fell to the ground, turned into rolling dust, and his soul was directly destroyed.

Robb summoned the Book of Confinement, turned to the last page, and found the information about the vengeful ghost.

[Number: 486]

【Name: Old Ghost/Park Wucan】

[Type: Ghost]

[Status: Contained]

[Ability: Infinite Hatred]

[Introduction: The old ghost was an ordinary worker in his lifetime. When the government built a railway bridge in the 50s, he was beaten to death by the foreman because he took the lead in refusing to accept the foreman's exploitation of wages. He was buried under the bridge and became a vengeful ghost. For decades, he has been active under the bridge, full of resentment, constantly killing everyone who comes, becoming one of the urban horror legends, not controlled by hell]

【Shelter point +300】

Lao Gui is very powerful.

Even though it only has one ability, it is an ability that even Robb is a little surprised about, as it can defeat most of the existences with one move.