Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 323

Data comparison proves that after Western ghosts show their bodies, their touch and temperature are the same as those of ordinary people.

One point worth praising in particular is that there is no need to take any follow-up measures.

To some extent, as long as she doesn't want to kill you, she is indeed a good home companion.

After the practice, Robb came to the restaurant under the leadership of the sexy maid Moira and enjoyed a pretty good lunch.

Afterwards, as the new owner of the Murder House, it was time to meet all the residents in the house and explain what to do and what not to do.

Robb stomped his right foot hard on the floor.

Instant!

The seemingly ordinary action swept through every corner of the Murder House like an invisible violent storm.

Under this huge force, no matter how the ghosts of the Murder House resisted or how unwilling they were to appear, it was useless.

After a dizzy spell.

The ghosts who had all died here in the past hundred years were once again staggered into the living room.

It's just that the last time was active, this time it was passive.

The Harmon family; Constance's husband, lover and her three children; gay couple; Dr. Charles and his wife; fat and thin female nurses; twin children; three mothers and daughters who were burned and charred; four young female students, etc., all stared at it blankly at this moment.

"What's going on? How did I appear here?"

"I was sleeping! Who woke me up?"

"How did a living person appear in front of us? He seems to be able to see us?"

"He is the new owner who moved into this house!"

"......."

The ghosts talked about it in a flurry.

Robb looked at the ghosts in front of him who almost filled the wide living room, and said: "Quiet."

The voice was flat, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of all ghosts.

They were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while, and then they looked at Robb with doubt, uneasiness, and fear.

Robb looked at the ghosts in front of him, who numbered at least fifty, and said calmly: "As you can see, I am the new owner of this house."

"Unlike some of the unlucky former owners of the house, I have great strength. Ordinary people are afraid of ghosts, but I am not afraid, and even regard you as trash."

Hearing this, the ghosts present were in a commotion, and it was obvious that the name of "trash" made them unhappy.

After all, for so many years, they have always been the only ones who have teased the living, and the living can't do anything to them.

"Don't believe it?" Robb saw it in his eyes, and said with a smile, "If anyone wants to kill me, they can do it now."

After the voice fell, most of the ghosts present subconsciously looked at Ruby, who was leaning against the wall and swinging the folding knife in her hand weakly.

After the black plastic man had not made any movement, this woman who ranked at the top of the murder house in terms of murderous intention and execution was undoubtedly the best choice.

Noticing that many eyes were looking at her, Ruby paused with the folding knife in her hand.

Subconsciously, she looked at Robb.

In the eyes of the other party, she felt her legs go weak.

In the end, Ruby just moved her mouth a few times, as if she was cursing something, then lowered her head and did nothing else.

"Huh? Didn't she shout before that she wanted to kill the new owner of the house? Why is there no movement?" Gay Chad said puzzled.

"It seems that she has been taught a lesson." As a psychologist, Ben's observation ability is still sufficient.

Recalling his previous personal experience of flying on the plane, Ben sighed and said:

"Wizards..."

"I didn't expect that there are really wizards in this world, so cool!" Ben's daughter, Violet, looked at Robb and said with bright eyes.

"Little V, be careful not..." Ted on the side wanted to remind Violet, but seeing that the other party ignored him at all, he could only sigh.

He looked at Robb, who was sitting on the sofa, but had a feeling of looking down on everyone.

In the past, with his uncontrollable emotions, as if there was a demon raging in his heart, he would have rushed up to kill the other party long ago.

I don't know why, in the past few years, he has returned to normal, no longer has the previous irritability and desire to kill.

Ted glanced at Robb and finally shook his head.

The two murderers in the murder house did not move, and Bianca and the other two had died before.

After a commotion among the ghosts present, there was no movement after all.

Robb looked around and continued: "Since no one has appeared to challenge my position. Then as the owner of this house, I will now issue a few new rules."

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to appear to scare or kill people."

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to enter the master bedroom."

"You must play every day.Sweep once. Do not destroy anything in the house."

"......"

"Finally, if you violate this order..."

Under the gaze of the ghosts, Robb slowly raised his right hand.

With his palm flipped down.

Boom!

The heavy pressure suddenly fell on every ghost except Vivian, Moira, and a few little girls who were holding the baby.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The "people" knelt on their knees, with painful expressions on their faces as if they were crushed by heavy objects.

One second, two seconds.

Finally, in the third second, the pressure disappeared.

The ghosts present suddenly felt relieved, and Robb's final warning rang in their ears.

"This is your fate."

"Do you understand now?" Robb asked.

The ghosts who experienced Robb's power nodded repeatedly.

"Very good. Now, go away. "

Rob waved his hand.

After a moment, the ghosts flew back to where they came from.

Rob was the only one left in the living room.

Sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the house in front of him, whose living room alone was half the size of his previous life, Robb smiled with satisfaction.

He got the house originally worth more than 2 million US dollars without spending a penny, and he was in a good mood.

As for the real estate agent who introduced another sucker, or saw him coming in and out and came to hold him accountable.

Haha.

Then it will be these ghosts raised at home who will take action.

The only trouble is its own problem.

This house infected by hell is beyond repair. It affects the residents here all the time.

When the former male owner lived here, he often sleepwalked to the kitchen in the middle of the night and turned on the stove to hurt himself.

It can be said that even if there is no ghost coming out to kill people, if you stay in this house for a long time, the living will eventually face death.

Robb doesn't care about these.

All he has to pay is a little bit of energy.

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