Chapter 320
Chapter 320
"Sorry, I disturbed you." The middle-aged woman noticed Robb and said embarrassedly.
Robb didn't care, and looked carefully at the baby in the middle-aged woman's arms and said, "She is very lucky."
A baby who died just one second after birth became an eternal existence because of this house. In a sense, it is a kind of luck for both parents and herself.
"Indeed, compared with the unfortunate people in this house, Jeffrey at least has not experienced suffering. I am Vivian Harmon, are you the new owner of this house?"
The middle-aged woman, that is, Vivian, asked Robb curiously after comforting her daughter Jeffrey.
Robb shrugged: "In a sense, it is."
A trace of worry flashed in Vivian's eyes: "You should have heard the legend of this house. While it's still not too late, leave here quickly. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise, like you and your daughter, you will be trapped here forever." Robb smiled and took over the conversation.
"You...how could you..." Vivian was shocked, "Did you die here like us?"
"I'm not a ghost. I just know a lot." Robb said lightly, "As the new owner of this house, I still like the hustle and bustle, and I don't mind other guests in the house. Of course, it would be great if you could do more things within your ability."
"Vivian, you can cook, I'll trouble you for the next lunch."
Robb waved his hand, and without waiting for Vivian's response, he walked upstairs on his own.
Vivian looked at all this in a daze.
There was too much information at once, and she hadn't reacted yet.
......
Everyone who died in the murder house inside the iron gate will become a ghost and stay here forever.
Because of the special reason of this land.
The people who died here completely maintained their state before death, unlike other ghosts who looked hideous and had twisted minds.
They can choose to show up in front of ordinary people, or hide themselves. Even if they communicate with ordinary people, the latter will not respond.
In addition, due to the special nature of the murder house, the normal exorcism spells against ghosts do not work on them.
Even if they are killed in physical form.
Not long after, they can recover as before.
This also makes the ghosts in this house fearless.
Although there are people like Vivian who are kind-hearted even after death, and they and their companions who died here have repeatedly scared away the owner who bought this house later.
But at the same time, there are also many ghosts who enjoy the pleasure of killing because of long-term loneliness.
Robb met such a group of people when he walked up the stairs.
"It's been a long time since I saw a living person!"
A man suddenly appeared in front of Robb, picked up the dagger in his hand, looked at Robb, and licked the blade with desire, saying,
"Has no one told you the horror legend of this house?"
Another man and woman appeared behind him, and they talked to each other like fish on a chopping board.
"There are always such cheap idiots."
"Frey, don't kill the prey that has finally arrived too quickly, I still want to enjoy it."
"You are too cruel! But I like it very much."
"It's a pity that the one who came was not a female nurse."
"Just make do with it. We haven't opened for many times."
The three of them, one in front and one behind, trapped Robb on the stairs.
Finally, Frey, who was standing in the front, said to Robb with a ferocious face: "Welcome to hell, newcomer."
"Hell?"
Robb, who had not spoken, raised his head at this time.
To the three's surprise, they did not see any fear or terror in each other's eyes.
On the contrary, there was only ridicule and contempt.
Before they could start to fight with anger.
Robb had already said, "I will send you to the real hell."
Boom~~
The raging flames instantly ignited under Frey and the other two.
Amid their terrified screams, it was visible to the naked eye that their bodies quickly turned into ashes from bottom to top.
In the end, the three of them disappeared forever without leaving anything behind.
The resurrection that was common in the past did not appear again this time.
Bang!
A loud noise came from downstairs.
Robb looked down and saw a fat girl in a white nurse's uniform crawling towards the basement.
Not only her.
A boy with a deformed face crawling on all fours, playing with a red ball in his hand; two twin children wearing striped sweaters; a woman with a permed hairstyle and makeup from the last century....As Robb scanned, they all fled in all directions.
Obviously, the scene just now scared them.
Robb retracted his gaze.
Since he became the owner of this house, he naturally had to establish his authority.
He was very grateful to the three people who had just appeared to seek death.
Ordinary attacks could not kill the undead in this house.
But the flames could purify everything.
If the immature son of hell could do this, Robb could do it too.
But now he no longer looked down on the little income of ordinary dead souls.
As long as they didn't provoke him, he had no interest in killing all the dead souls in this house.
It's also nice to have a ghost party occasionally.
......
Second floor.
After what happened just now, the peeping eyes had all dissipated.
Without any more accidents, Robb successfully came to the master bedroom.
Everything inside was very clean, and he could move in after changing some bedding.
"Nice place."
For ordinary people, this is a haunted house, but for Robb, it is a mansion worth more than two million.
You can move in with your luggage, and you don't have to pay a dollar.
Why not?
Robb put down his suitcase and prepared to go out to buy some necessities.
Passing by a room, he paused.
Robb directly opened his spiritual vision and frowned at the middle-aged man who was shaking constantly in front of the window in the room:
"If you don't want your plane to explode, stop now."
"This is my house!"
......
(Everyone should know that this is the murder house in the first season of American Horror Story. Speaking of which, the first, third, fifth, and eighth seasons of American Horror Story are all linked.)
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