Zhou Yue giggled with a **** grimace, surrounded by yin, full of malice.

Nan Yuan was moved, "It is said that people who were timid and cowardly and useless in their lifetimes turned into more fierce ghosts after death. It seems that this is true."

Zhou Yue's grimace suddenly stiffened, becoming more gloomy and gloomy. The surrounding gloomy wind blew the bones cold, and the blood in the blood hole on Zhou Yue's head gurgled out.

"Are you mocking me?"

"You know shit! Do you think I didn't resist? I resisted! But it's useless, I can only avenge them if I die! These people are damned! They either bully me or stand by, they're not good people, I don't wrong!"

Nan Yuan said expressionlessly: "Miss Zhou, don't get excited, I just feel it, and I have no other intentions."

"You lied to a ghost! You were just laughing at me just now! You think I was weak and incompetent when I was alive, and I only came to act when I was dead, didn't you?"

Nan Yuan glanced at her coldly.

After becoming a ghost, there are still so many things, but it is conceivable that there are more things in life.

What if she meant it that way?

When a man does not fight back for the first time, the other party will definitely have a second and third time.

There are obviously many opportunities to fight back, but Zhou Yue didn't do anything, just blindly grieved and cried. Isn't this cowardice?

You are not afraid to choose such a violent suicide method as jumping off a building. Why can't you chop up the scum husband and scum girl with one knife?

What if you can't turn into a ghost after death? Don't people die in vain?

"Miss Zhou, you are indeed a pitiful person, but there are also many innocent people in the nursing home, and those you dragged into the ghost realm are even more innocent."

Zhou Yue seemed to have heard something funny, and burst into laughter, "Innocent? How can innocent words be dragged into the ghost realm and tortured by these seven, seven, forty-nine ghost realms? All this is karma!"

"These tortures are far less than what your ancestors did to Sister Ru! My ghost realm is only the first of the forty-nine ghost realms, and the latter ghost realms will only be more terrifying. You will suffer in the future!"

Nan Yuan caught the word "Sister Ru" and her eyes flickered.

In this way, the ultimate boss who controls the forty-nine ghost realms is a woman?

But why did she think that the blood hosta on the fifth floor was more like a man's?

The decoration style of the attic does not look like it was five hundred years ago, and the history should be even longer.

Zhou Yue saw her stunned and couldn't help but be proud.

No matter how calm she acts, she is only a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, and she must have been frightened by her words.

It was rare for the evil spirit to show mercy, "Little sister, for the sake of your helping me, I will show you a way to survive. If you can go back to room 408 where I was alive, as long as you don't leave there, you can live. until dawn."

The mouth was talking about the way of life, but the evil spirit laughed gloomily.

Room 408 is on the fourth floor, how does this little girl get up?

The corridors are all her "people". People are different before and after death. Even if the little sister has a strange power, it is useless.

She was really useless before her death, so that she jumped off the building with full of unwillingness and resentment, and after her death, she became such a ghost. However, what she hates most is that people say she is weak and incompetent.

So now she is very unhappy.

Nan Yuan didn't seem to notice her maliciousness, and followed her words: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not going to Room 408, I just want to ask you a question."

Zhou Yue was surprised, "Aren't you afraid of death? Although you are dead here, you are still alive in reality, but the pain of death is real. No one wants to suffer such pain."

There are no people in this world who are not afraid of death. If they are not afraid of death, it is because they do not know the pain of death.

For example, Zhou Yue herself, although several years have passed, and now she has become a demon, even if she has no human senses, she still remembers the feeling of her brain being shattered and her limbs twisted when she died.

That feeling is very uncomfortable.

If she was asked to choose again, she would definitely not choose such a method of death.

"You change my life for another question, you won't suffer." Nan Yuan said.

Zhou Yue stared at her for a moment, then mercifully agreed, "Yes, you can ask."

"Are the people living on the fifth floor male or female?"

As soon as this question came out, Zhou Yue's expression changed suddenly.

Fright, shock, and fear flashed across the face of an evil spirit.

"How do you know there are people living on the fifth floor? You've gone up? No, it's impossible, how could you possibly be able to go up?"

Nan Yuan said casually, "I did go up."

Zhou Yue's voice suddenly rose and became shrill, "You are crazy! If you offend the lord and make him angry, the lord may destroy me and my ghost realm!"

"Is this adult male or female?" Nan Yuan repeated her question.

Zhou Yue was terrified at the moment, where was she in the mood to answer her question, she had the heart to kill this person!

Nan Yuan took out the blood jade hairpin in her pocket and continued to ask, "Is this the master's?"

Zhou Yue screamed again, "This is the adult's blood jade hairpin! How dare you break into the adult's room and steal the adult's things! You are crazy! You are courting death—"

Nan Yuan raised her eyebrows.

It seems that the cursed sister Ru is not the same person as the grown-up Zhou Yue said.

Are these forty-nine ghost realms written by Sister Ru, or by this lord?

If not, why is this adult's residence connected to the ghost realm?

If so, what is the relationship between this adult and Sister Ru?

When Nan Yuan was thinking about something, her index finger stroked the pattern carved on the blood hosta.

This blasphemous behavior caused Zhou Yue to be shocked again.

"You! How dare you!"

The furious Zhou Yue was completely transformed into an evil ghost, still an irritated evil ghost, "I originally wanted to spare your life, but now, if you offend the blasphemer, you must die!"

When the words fell, Zhou Yue's eyes turned scarlet, her body was full of fierce light, and the yin qi thickened into a black mist surrounded her.

The black hair that was originally just a shawl suddenly stretched, like a dense net wrapped around Nanyuan, and the nails on his hands became sharp and long, extremely sharp, and could easily cut off a person's throat, or People unload eight pieces.

Nan Yuan's face was calm, golden light flashed on his hand, and he directly reached out and grabbed the hair.

The next second, Zhou Yue screamed.

I saw that thick hair that could make a person into a cocoon actually seemed to be burned by something, and the invisible flame burned from the end of the hair to the scalp of the evil spirit in a blink of an eye, and even swallowed it up. The thick black mist around the evil ghost.

Zhou Yue turned into an evil ghost with a bald head.

Nan Yuan grabbed the rest of her hair, dragged the vicious ghost in front of her, and slapped the ghost to the ground with a slap.