"Could it be that the demon has been living in Wollaston's body all these years?!"

Ling Yun stepped back continuously. The moment he discovered the body, a large amount of scarlet blood suddenly flowed out from the scar on the other party's head.

The blood stains gradually flowed along the floor to his feet. Not only that, the bodies of other children also disappeared at this time.

Ling Yun wanted to open the door and leave, but found that the attic door was motionless as if it was welded shut. He subconsciously wanted to take out the exorcism tools, but at this moment, a strange force suddenly knocked him down, and even his mobile phone was

Fell aside.

Ling Yun felt as if his calf was caught by something. He took out a dagger from his waist without hesitation and swung it in front of him. As he struggled, Ling Yun felt as if he had caught something slippery.

He raised his leg and kicked something on his body, broke free and quickly picked up his cell phone.

Through the light, a terrifying face appeared at his feet.

The face of the corpse was highly decomposed, and blood was flowing all over the body. At this moment, many off-white maggots were crawling out of the mouth and nose of the corpse, and his hands were also covered with thick green corpse fluid, and there were also

Mixed with some fat.

Not only that, several other children appeared in the corner of the attic and on the floor nearby. These children gradually moved towards Ling Yun and wrapped him in the center.

Cold sweat trickled down Ling Yun's forehead. He quickly took out a bottle of holy water from his bag and splashed it around.

The next second, all those terrifying figures disappeared.

Just when Ling Yun was still in shock, the cabinet in the corner suddenly fell to the ground.

A black figure suddenly rolled out of the cabinet. Judging from the outline, it seemed to be a woman.

The woman's body was shaking violently like an electric shock. The moment she raised her head, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly widened: that was a terrifying woman whose face was covered in blood, whose chin was completely broken, and was only connected by some flesh. And the appearance of the woman,

It is Jessica played by Lin Yuanqi!

At this moment, the white brooch on Jessica's chest was covered with dark and thick blood. She stretched out her skinny hands, dragged her bloody body, and moved closer to Ling Yun little by little.

"It's an illusion..."

Ling Yun gasped and clenched the cross in his hand. At the same time, a change happened to him.

The cross fell, and with the severe pain, Ling Yun suddenly found that his fingers suddenly fell off one by one like melted candles, and his skin began to rot, revealing the red flesh under the skin.

In the narrow and dark attic, the temperature began to rise sharply.

Black blood continued to flow out of the fallen cabinet, and the suffocating and dull air was mixed with a large amount of the stinking smell of blood.

Ling Yun only felt that his chest was getting heavier and heavier, and the blood had spread to his calves. In the darkness, Ling Yun found a pair of scarlet and vicious eyes suddenly appearing in the gap in the wood beside the wall.

The blood gradually covered the top of his head, and Ling Yun held his breath, but the dirty blood continued to invade his body along his mouth and nose. Ling Yun felt that his hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was getting lighter and lighter.

Ling Yun watched helplessly as a stream of disembodied black smoke wrapped around his limbs and penetrated into his body along the wounds.

A bone-deep chill swept through his body, and Ling Yun felt as if his body and soul were about to be torn apart.

When he was about to lose consciousness, Ling Yun suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest. Under the influence of the pain, he regained some consciousness and gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the cross beside him.

No, I can't die here...

In the living room, Tang Yao ate biscuits and looked at the corridor from time to time. Ever since Lin Yuanqi went to find the nanny, there had been no movement inside. Looking at the old man sleeping in a wheelchair not far away, she suddenly felt a little

Something is wrong.

The old man lowered his head motionlessly. The room was quiet, but you couldn't hear the sound of his breathing. Not only that, even his chest didn't rise at all.

The three of them exchanged glances. Tang Yao took out a bottle of holy water, and Pan Rong stepped forward cautiously and reached out to touch the other person. Pan Rong's face turned stern, and a blue light suddenly lit up in her eyes.

Noticing the sudden change in her companion's face, Tang Yao did not hesitate to pour the holy water in her hand on the old man in the wheelchair.

When the holy water touched the opponent's skin, white smoke came out.

Along with the "sizzling" sound, a burning-like stench filled the air, and a sound similar to deflation suddenly came from Wollaston, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Immediately afterwards, his body was like a deflated rubber ball, quickly shriveled and sunken, and finally turned into a puddle of soft skin, left on the wheelchair.

"He...he is not a human being!" Pan Rong said quickly. Just now, the sense of justice did not detect the breath of life in Wollaston's body. The old man in front of him turned out to be just a puppet!

"Oops! There's something wrong with that nanny!"

After reacting, Li Xinjian and the others immediately rushed to the attic where Ling Yun was. Looking at the closed door on the ceiling, they immediately realized that something had happened on Ling Yun's side.

Tang Yao wanted to climb up the ladder to find out, but at this moment, they suddenly heard the nanny's voice coming from near the kitchen.

Li Xinjian reacted quickly and hurriedly pulled the two girls to hide in the corner of the corridor.

The three of them held their breath and carefully observed the situation outside: they saw the nanny slowly walking out of the kitchen carrying a tray with drinks.

Footsteps came to the living room. After realizing that Tang Yao and others had discovered the problem, the smile on the nanny's face stopped abruptly.

She put the tray on the table with a gloomy face, and her voice suddenly became extremely weird and old, making it difficult to distinguish the gender: "I don't like naughty children. You'd better come out quickly, otherwise, I will be angry."

Li Xinjian motioned to his two companions to stay where they were, while he carefully groped along the wall and entered a room.

Fortunately, the door of this room was not locked. Li Xinjian quickly entered the room and opened the window. After confirming that there was no other abnormality outside, he felt cruel and jumped directly through the window into the yard.

A child's body does have a great impact on his/her performance.

Li Xinjian jumped out of the window. Although he barely managed to fall on the lawn and was not injured, he made a lot of noise. Not only Tang Yao and Pan Rong, but also the nanny in the house heard it.

Black smoke suddenly emerged from the nanny's mouth and nose, and her fat body instantly turned to ashes and disappeared into the living room.

"Li Xinjian is attracting that devil, we must hurry up!" Tang Yao said to Pan Rong: "You go to the kitchen to find Lin Yuanqi, and I'll go up and check on Brother Ling."

After Pan Rong left, Tang Yao quickly climbed up the ladder and pushed open the attic door with all her strength.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Tang Yao looked around and immediately found Ling Yun who was covered in blood and looked pale.

At this time, Ling Yun was holding the cross tightly, and his palm was cut by the sharp metal and bleeding. He seemed to be in a strange state, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he closed his eyes and murmured. No matter how Tang Yao called, the other party would not stop bleeding.

There was no response.

What's even stranger is that although there is blood everywhere on his body, there are no other wounds except his palms. Tang Yao quickly stepped forward to treat him, but even so, Ling Yun still did not regain consciousness.

"Brother Ling, are you okay? Wake up quickly!!"

Tang Yao tried to drag the other person out of the attic, but she was just a child now, how could she pull the tall and powerful Ling Yun?

"Cough cough...cough...it hurts..."

Ling Yun curled up and covered his chest suddenly. Stimulated by some strange force, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the floor, and breathed in the fresh air.

Ling Yun stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open in horror, his chest rising and falling.

The cold sweat on his forehead wetted his hair. Ling Yun's face was pale and his expression was dull. Faced with Tang Yao's concern, he turned a deaf ear and didn't even know what the other party said.

Because just now, Ling Yun was extremely convinced that despite his struggles, the cross had no effect. He was killed shortly after the demon got on him.

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