(BL)[MTL]Damn I feel exciting

Chapter 5

    Admiring their fear, the middle-aged boss shook the axe in his hand. Under the moonlight, the dried black blood on the axe stenched directly to the soul.

    However, Yu Jiuyin was not moved by it. Instead, he calmly asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "How many people did you kill in this room?"

    "You will know when you die." Middle-aged The boss smiled lowly and approached them step by step. And the axe in his hand also made long marks on the ground with his footsteps.

    He never said it. In fact, when he first met in the afternoon, he was very eager for Yu Jiuyin, thinking that such a beautiful man would definitely become the one he was most unsatisfied with in all his hunts.     Excited and unable to hold back, the middle-aged boss quickened his pace, raised the axe high, and slashed at the four of Yu Jiuyin. There is no doubt that as long as it gets on it, it will be killed or injured.     "Brother Yu, ah, ah, ah!" The three college students' voices changed their voices, looking in horror at the axe that was getting closer and closer to them, like a quail that was frightened.     And the stick ghost who had led them over also appeared. The old man rammed the middle-aged man madly. As for the little boy, he threw himself on the middle-aged boss's neck fiercely. He grew up and wanted to bite down.     Unfortunately, it's useless.     When they were alive, the middle-aged boss could slaughter them all over the house. Now that this family is dead and become a ghost, it is hard to match the evil spirit of the middle-aged boss.     The childish nursery rhyme sounded again, and the little girl floated in the air, leaving two lines of blood and tears in her empty eyes. This time, however, it's not for scaring, but a mad yearning for redemption and deliverance.     They died so tragically, and they watched helplessly as their relatives were driven mad by their enemies and carried a bad name, and were trapped in purgatory. Now I finally have a door to ask for help, but once again I see the benefactor in danger.     Hell is empty, the devil is on earth.     It's not fair!     They will never allow it!     "Ah!" The shrill scream could almost penetrate the eardrum.

    But the middle-aged boss laughed like he was used to it: "What if I become a ghost? Don't you act like this every time you watch me kill someone? It's useless! It's useless! It's useless when you're alive! If you use it, it will be a waste if you die!"

    "It doesn't seem to be your decision whether it is useful or not." Yu Jiuyin's slightly raised volume interrupted the middle-aged boss's arrogance. And the bell sound that suddenly sounded in his hand also made the middle-aged boss's heartbeat unsteady.

    "What are you doing?" He stared at Yu Jiuyin's hand, feeling that his body was starting to get out of control.

    But Yu Jiuyin replied with a low smile, "Tit for tit, instead of caring about me, why don't you look back?"

    "What are you looking at? It's just my collection."

    "But now, you are theirs. Food!" Yu Jiuyin raised the corners of his lips, and the spirit bell in his hand rhythmically shook twice.

    This is his most commonly used natal magic weapon, and it has only one use, that is, summoning the soul. In such a situation, there is another use, which is to quickly increase the grievances of the ghosts.

    The middle-aged boss finally felt that the situation had changed, and then he found that his feet could not move. He looked down at the person who had always been fearless, but this time, he was directly frightened.     Hands, all kinds of hands, thin, immature, slender, all clasped on his ankles. And under the broken wrists where the palms are connected, the blood that flows out has also spread over his shoes. As for behind him, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at him negatively.     It turned out to be the heads that were originally hidden in the refrigerator.     what's the situation? The middle-aged boss suddenly panicked, and the pictures of the past also changed one by one in front of him.     The protagonist of the first picture is the wife of the family who lost ten years. It is also the first person killed by the middle-aged boss.