The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle Chapter 88 88 Auntie Take It Down a Notch!

The female ghost was sowhat frozen at this mont. She hadn't expected soone to actually approach under the influence of her Strength.

Qing Lang was clenching his teeth hard, his face flushed red. He probably knew who was behind him, but rather than feeling relieved, he roared,

"Su Buxian, right? Her Strength is very strange! It seems like spiritual control! Be careful!"

Look at that.

This is the professionalism of a superb rookie.

At such a life-threatening crisis point, there was no screaming, no panicking, just quick communication of information to his teammates.

Su Buxian's indifferent voice ca through, "Ghost hitting walls, naturally, such situations would also occur."

In the Darkness, he had seen Qing Lang's figure standing motionless, his mouth moving but not making any sound, "Ah ah ah ah." Then, this woman opened a door from the wall of the corridor, slowly floated out, and lunged at Qing Lang.

Of course.

What Su Qi cared more about was the [!] above her head.

[Prepare a candlelight dinner for her, maybe there will be a reward.]

Su Qi looked at the female ghost:

"Tsk, why aren't you talking anymore, weren't you asking to guess who I am?"

Su Qi's grip on the female ghost gradually intensified.

The female ghost hoarsely said, "Do you want to die?"

"I don't mind if you don't want to guess, I can introduce myself."

Qing Lang was sowhat dazed, "...With so little ti, what are you doing?"

"Don't tell you haven't noticed?"

"?"

Su Qi looked at the figure of the female ghost still holding Qing Lang's head in the Darkness, "She."

"Can't turn her head back either."

The female ghost's expression was a mix of surprise and doubt, "What do you want to do? I warn you, I am a married woman!"

"If you want to do that kind of thing..."

Her tone changed slightly, and her whole lower back bent down further, "Hurry up... as long as he doesn't find out, it's fine."

Qing Lang: "..."

Su Qi: "..."

The female ghost smirked, "If you satisfy , I might consider collecting you all properly, putting you in the toy room."

Su Qi watched the female ghost's body sway intentionally, leaning backward, he silently lifted an ashtray and slamd it hard directly onto her head!

"Auntie! You're nearly sixty years old, your skin is almost sagging to the ground, tone it down a bit!"

"Bang!" With that sound!

Su Qi viciously smashed the ashtray onto the female ghost's head. Although she could create strangeness and control minds, it seed she wasn't immune to physical damage. This ghost, polluting the world, was different from the traditional concept of a ghost!

Auntie Ghost's head was knocked askew by the ashtray, and even her neck broke apart!

She was smacked senseless! But amidst the cracking sounds of bones, her head twisted back into place!

Her expression was even more fierce and angry, emitting an ear-splitting shriek!

"You're asking for death!"

"Bang!"

Su Qi suddenly hit her again, after all, she couldn't turn her head back.

The female ghost was even more bewildered!

"Actually, you should be able to feel excitent and thrill because... the ashtray I'm hitting you with belongs to your husband, how about that... does it add excitent, make you want it more?"

Qing Lang's eyelids twitched violently.

Damn it.

You got the wrong kind of excitent!

Listening to the slap-slap-slap sounds behind him and the female ghost's piercing growls!

Qing Lang swore!

His desire to turn his head around now was ten tis stronger than before! No, a hundred tis!

And he also noticed that the female ghost's hand had withdrawn, and the Strength controlling him had dissipated.

Su Qi's hand suddenly swung through empty air.

He narrowed his eyes, "I see..."

The other party could only show a tangible body when touching soone else; only then could she be physically hard. Once she let go, she would beco a Spiritual Body state, and her greatest Strength was still the ghost's forte, spiritual control!

The female ghost at this mont had unkempt hair, face full of wrinkles and a strange smile, staring fixedly at Qing Lang, "Kid... you've angered ! I'll tear you to shreds!"

Qing Lang felt a chill on his back. That eerie Strength and murderous intent were all surging towards him, constantly causing his brain to ring and his ears to burst.

He roared, "What's it got to do with !"

You tell him, it's not who annoyed you.

"Stay calm, she just can't turn her head back," Su Buxian said, looking at the dematerializing female ghost.

And then.

Sothing unexpected happened!

The door next to them suddenly opened.

The female ghost let out a ferocious laugh, her hair growing explosively long... oh no, her black hair strands tightened around Su Qi like iron wires!

Suddenly, it yanked her towards this direction!

Su Qi had not expected this at all.

The strand of hair was not a spiritual impact; although it looked fierce, it didn't carry much strength. He could even pull it back with a bit of effort.

However, Su Qi only hesitated for a mont without resisting and chose... to be taken inside!

"Snap!"

The door slamd shut.

Qing Lang felt the movent behind him but could only shout ahead, "Su Buxian! Are you still there?"

But there was no response.

anwhile, the eerie strength in the corridor also vanished... The flickering lights slowly recovered.

Realizing that the Four Corners ga had ended.

Bai Qiangwei and Left Hand had quickly arrived.

They noticed Qing Lang with two blue handprints on his neck and exclaid with shock and suspicion,

"What happened? Where is Su Buxian?"

Bai Qiangwei and the others had just been affected, unable to hear any sounds.

"He..."

At that mont.

A large number of doors also appeared along the wall! Two people were flung out from one of the doors!

They were Muscle Gun Man and Pigeon Man, whom they had not yet t.

The muscular man's ID was simple and robust, known as Muscle Bully.

The hat-wearing man was Tuner.

They shook their heads, feeling sowhat groggy.

"It seems that by completing the Four Corners ga, they... can co out," Left Hand said with joy.

But at that mont, before they could exchange words.

"Click!"

...Two more doors slowly opened.

The crying of the ghost baby ca from one door, and the terrifying figure of a middle-aged man stood at the doorway, about to co out!

"Shit, I knew it!" The one to curse was unexpectedly Bai Qiangwei.

"Run!"

Qing Lang growled low.

The five of them began to flee without any hesitation; now, without strength, naturally, they could not confront these things.

As they ran, Qing Lang recounted what had just happened:

"Su Buxian was just taken away by that female ghost!"

"The door she took him through, I glanced at it. It leads to the dining room... and right in front of a big door! That must be the exit!"

Left Hand frowned tightly, "That ans now we have to find that door! And rescue Su Buxian!"

"Anyway, hurry up, we don't know if Su Buxian can hold out until we regroup!"

They moved very quickly, trying to open each door densely packed along the corridor. Most of them simply revealed a wall and sprang back, making it easy to get confused.

And behind them was the relentless pursuit of the middle-aged man! With the ghost baby lying on his back, emitting shrill cries, inflicting spiritual impact on them!

They were almost chased for several rounds!

Their faces were all as pale as death, extrely disheveled!

However, Tuner played a significant role here, with his excellent mory. He rembered every door that each person had opened. Finally, after a thorough screening!

He said in a low voice, "Found it!"

"Hurry in!"

Muscle Bully roared, and after the five people rushed in!

Their figures stread out one after the other, Left Hand commanded in a low voice, "Where is Su Buxian! Hurry up and rescue him, and then leave this place straight away!"

Right!

Where was Su Buxian! He should have been with the female ghost...

Qing Lang's eyes suddenly trembled...

Beside the long table in the dining room.

The older female ghost was tied tightly to a chair with bloodstained ropes, unable to break free.

And Su Qi... used a torch to ignite the tablecloth, overturned a large basin with red wine... and a bloody steak was placed on the table.

Left Hand stood there stunned: "...What are you doing?"

Was this so kind of evil ritual?

Su Qi glanced at the [!] above the woman ghost's head and said, "I'm preparing a candlelit dinner for her."

Feeling that the flas were not big enough, he tossed in another bottle of alcohol, causing the fire to leap several ters high.

"Can't you see?"

The rest: "..."

Setting aside the eerie scene for a mont.

All they wanted to say was.

You really call this a candlelit dinner!?