Yang Qi can really do whatever he wants

Chapter 36

Qi Xiayang has seen many evil ghosts in the past two months, the hanged ghost with a livid face, the drowned ghost with soaked hair, and the ghost whose body was cut in half in a car accident, but he has never seen such a cruel abuse wound.

Each of the ghosts he saw died in a different way, but they died equally cruelly. Their eyes were gouged out, their noses were cut off, and their tongues were cut off.The sides of their mouths were cut open and then sewn up with black thread, like clowns fixing a twisted grin on their horrified faces.

Some women’s tianlinggai were pierced by a long nail, like a barbecue, and the nails came out of the penis; some women’s bodies were neatly cut with hundreds of wounds by tiny blades, Blood stained the pure white clothes she was wearing, and some women's flesh was torn apart, caused by the bite of some kind of beast.

That cruel and calm method made Qi Xiayang feel extremely cold. Those who killed these women had no anger or resentment in their hearts. The murderer was very calm. He carved marks on the women's bodies as if they were meticulously crafting them. I feel pleasant because of the women's crying and begging for mercy, I am happy because of the blood flowing out of their bodies, and I feel extremely happy because of the touch of a knife cutting sebum.This is pure madness!

Ordinary people may see charming paintings of beauties, but what Qi Xiayang sees is a living hell.The souls of these women seemed to be embedded in the wall, and their bodies were nailed to the wall by black chains. The women's bodies struggled and squirmed painfully on the wall.

The women in the original beauties picture have seductive smiles and emotional eyes, and they are dressed in pure white dresses like angels descending from the sky, how ironic.

An Luying's tears fell to the ground, her lips trembling and she pointed at this stunning work, "How could he have the heart to do such a thing..." This kind and emotional woman hugged her as if she felt the same. Clasped his arms and began to cry.

Qi Xiayang lowered his head and clenched his fists even tighter.A person who can do this kind of thing can no longer be called a human being, but can only be called a beast.Qi Xiayang now understands where the resentment in the manor comes from. This is not an artist's paradise, it is simply a secret slaughterhouse.A wave of anger ignited in his heart, no matter how powerful this family surnamed Jiang is, he must pay the price for everything he has done!

But what surprised Qi Xiayang was that these ghosts who had been tortured to death were all wrapped around an iron chain, which fixed them in place.The number of ghosts in the house is by no means a minority, but so many people come in and they only see this in the painting, which is very unusual.

"Miss An, the data shows that the concentration of Yin Qi is only low. Should we go out and investigate?" One of the investigators approached An Luying with an electronic device that Qi Xiayang had never seen before.

An Luying shook her head, took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, puffed her chest out, and ordered with the air of a superior: "This is the worst haunted house I've ever seen. No one is allowed to act alone. Follow me."

"Yes!"

Qi Xiayang clenched his fists silently, for the first time he felt sympathy for these ghosts who lost their minds.Rather than letting the souls of these women struggle in pain, it is better to free them as soon as possible.He just clenched his fists and prepared to punch Yang Qi, but Lu Xuanlin's voice came from his mind.

"Wait, Yangyang, they're not evil ghosts, they're just ghosts!"

A ghost is a state between an evil ghost that has killed people and a wandering soul. It has strong resentment and has not had time to harm people. In theory, it is still protected by the underworld.

Such souls cannot be dispersed with yang energy, and only supernatural power or purification can send them to the underworld, which Qi Xiayang cannot do.Obviously the house is full of yin and ghosts, but most of the souls are not evil ghosts but just fierce ghosts.This is inseparable from the chain that binds them around them.

"Did you find anything?" An Luying asked Qi Xiayang in a low voice.

"There's something wrong with this wall, can you tell?" Qi Xiayang turned to look at her.

An Luying covered her face with a handkerchief and nodded, "Yes, we will investigate thoroughly later."

It's good to have someone who understands this. Qi Xiayang looked up at the mural on the ceiling, where there was also a female ghost whose intestines were dragged out.

This villa is built like a western-style castle, with a height of four floors. Looking up from the hall where they are located, you can see the attic ceiling on the top floor. There are winding stairs on both sides of the beauty picture to go up to the second floor.

Qi Xiayang closed his eyes to feel the flow of Yin Qi, and then said to An Luying: "But what you see is not the most serious, the real death is there." After speaking, Qi Xiayang raised his finger and pointed to the compartment.

"This..." An Luying raised her head to look at the attic, and when she saw the miserable state of the woman on the ceiling, she couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand. "Sir, what do you think we should do now?"

Qi Xiayang, the real boss who was regarded as a big boss, found that this identity was quite useful. He suppressed all the anger and anxiety in his heart, and calmly told An Luying: "Don't go up with me. Besides, I want to ask you one thing."

"Please say..."

"Two of my classmates may be in this manor, a man named Zhang Dezheng, and a girl named Jiang Yutong, can I ask you to help find them?"

"Your Excellency is joking, one of our tasks is to save people, please rest assured."

"Then please, I'll go up."

"Wait, Your Excellency, I know you are very capable, but the situation in this house is really not optimistic. Our enchanter will be here soon, so there is no need for you to take risks."

"I have a measure, don't worry."

Speaking of which, Qi Xiayang seemed to suddenly think of something, and took out a water bottle from his schoolbag. It was a very ordinary sports water bottle. Although it was not a magic weapon, he had followed him for many years, and he had been contaminated with his yang energy for a long time. It's a nice protective tool.Qi Xiayang handed the water bottle to An Luying, pretending not to care, and said, "This is for you, can you hold it for me for a while."

An Luying could feel the difference when she took the kettle over. The yang energy in the kettle could at least protect the sick and weak her out of the manor safely.She stopped the team members around her from trying to hold it for her, and gave Qi Xiayang a big gift: "Thank you for your generosity, An Luying is very grateful. But please consider the matter of going alone..."

"I'm sure, don't worry." Qi Xiayang smiled at her and stepped up the stairs to the second floor.An Luying was left standing there holding the water bottle worriedly.

"Miss An, what should we do now?"

"Let's go out to save people, don't be brave, and don't act alone."

"That young man just now..."

"That Your Excellency is very capable. His enchantment (actually a yang energy barrier) is stronger than the elders of the Presbyterian House. I believe he has at least the means of self-protection. Just do what that Your Excellency said, and we will also Do your job well." An Luying looked at Qi Xiayang's direction with a determined face, and left the villa with the other tightly wrapped team members.

With no one around to stare at him, Qi Xiayang was obviously relieved, no matter if he was pretending to be aggressive or stupid, this kind of dramatism was not something he was good at.

Among the people in the yin and yang world, only An Luying has yin and yang eyes, and the others can at most perceive slight changes in yin qi. They wrapped themselves up like astronauts holding a probe carefully, making Qi Xiayang himself nervous stand up.But Qi Xiayang is not alone now, when he reached the second floor, Lu Xuanlin slid down from his neck and turned into a human form beside him.

Qi Xiayang's sense of security brought by this handsome guy in a windbreaker and a snake is beyond the reach of hundreds of people in the yin and yang world.In front of the members of the Yin-Yang Realm, Qi Xiayang is the one in charge of protection, while beside Lu Xuanlin, the Snake Demon will always be his backing, his last umbrella.

This villa has long been abandoned, and no one has paid the water and electricity bills. In the corridor on the second floor, the sun can't shine in, and it's so dark that you can't see anything. Qi Xiayang asked Lu Xuanlin to take the flashlight in his space. out.

"Are you afraid of Yang Yang?" Lu Xuanlin smiled and handed him the flashlight, and then stretched out his hand to him: "Do you want me to take you away?"

Always feeling underestimated, Qi Xiayang puffed up his chest, turned on the flashlight, and shook his head at Lu Xuanlin: "Don't underestimate me, I'm also a man, so you won't be afraid if you see too many ghosts!"

The big black snake who always felt that the baby's reaction was not right: ...silently withdrew its claws.

The house looked like it hadn't been visited for a long time, the floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the air was so overcast that there were no spider webs, so the overall look was bearable.Jiang Lin's villa is built like a castle. There are nearly ten rooms on the second floor alone, and it is unknown who lives in so many rooms.

Qi Xiayang was not a curious person at first, most of the doors on the second floor were locked, and Qi Xiayang was not like Zhang Dezheng, who wanted to break the lock and go in when he saw a locked door.The stairs from the second floor to the third floor are at the end of the corridor. Qi Xiayang was walking well, but suddenly he felt something soft under his feet.

He looked down, and saw a ball of black hair spreading out from the crack of the door, and he stepped on it.Qi Xiayang just lifted his foot and before he squatted down, he carefully studied what it was, and the ball of black wool shrank back from the crack of the door as if being dragged.

"It's human hair." Lu Xuanlin explained (stabbed) in time.

After hearing this, Qi Xiayang's back felt cold, and he almost threw the flashlight out. Goosebumps all over his body, he rubbed his shoes on the floor, and suddenly heard the doors on both sides of the corridor knocking "咚咚咚" Some knocks on the door are urgent, as if someone is violently knocking on the door inside, and some are relatively gentle, as if a polite guest is visiting, playing a rhapsody that oppresses people's nerves.

"There are no living people in this house anymore, right?" Qi Xiayang shone a flashlight on the door next to him. The wooden door vibrated, shaking off the dust on the door frame.

"Yes, indeed there are no living creatures left."

How these doors were knocked, Qi Xiayang didn't want to think about it.

"Squeak..."

As if deliberately trying to make him lose his mind, the door at the end of the corridor on the second floor was ajar, and a gap was opened in front of Qi Xiayang.Qi Xiayang's scalp began to tingle.

Lu Xuanlin folded his arms and looked at him with a chuckle, then reached out to him again: "Shall I take you away?"