Chapter 6, has been consumed

Upon examining the arrangement of this room, it is absolutely impossible for it to be so tidy and clean without meticulous daily cleaning. Zhang Chen took a deep breath, slowly walked into the room, and as he approached the table, he noticed that in addition to the neatly stacked books, there was also a picture frame standing on it

Zhang Chen, having devoured a complete low-level corpse demon, achieved a saturation level of 18%, enhanced his limbs, and did not acquire any skills

The switch made a "click" sound as it was turned on, and a faint white light illuminated the center of the ceiling, clearly revealing the layout of the entire room. However, Zhang Chen was extremely shocked upon seeing everything in the room.

I just received the sound as ... ...

Saturation: 18%

Zhang Chen stood up and casually waved his hand, unexpectedly producing a sound as if the wind had been torn apart. Then, with a strong push from his legs, he jumped, and with a "bang," his head unexpectedly hit the ceiling, which was a full 2.5 meters high.

Due to the poor lighting in the house, Zhang Chen instinctively used his left hand to hold onto the stair railing. As he ascended to the second floor, he intended to brush off the dust that had stuck to his left hand on the railing, but to his surprise, there was no dust at all when he looked at his hand. Moreover, the entire second floor was even darker than the first floor, which made Zhang Chen more aware of an unsettling feeling that enveloped him on the second floor.

It seems that the room was not cleaned by Aunt Yu, but rather by this "Wen Juan." Zhang Chen came back to his senses, realizing he was only two steps away from the door, watching the female ghost struggling on the rope.

Overall evaluation: Poor

In contrast, the female ghost showed no hesitation, using her left hand to turn her neck, and drank deeply from the fresh blood that surged forth. In a short while, the ghost's pale skin began to show a hint of color, and flesh continuously grew from the severed right arm. In just ten seconds, a perfect new arm had formed.

Since we are already here, let's see if there is any important information to find? I refuse to believe that anything could happen in broad daylight. Zhang Chen lifted his foot and walked step by step towards the room on the left. The door was closed, and as Zhang Chen approached the door, the discomfort he felt beside him grew stronger.

"Master, there is a way at the intersection of Sanxue Temple Road." Before returning home, Zhang Chen still wanted to ask the old monk at the temple. After all, the old monk had only instructed Zhang Chen to clarify the matter at that time, without telling him how to resolve it. He merely stated that he was an extraordinary person, and that only by tracing the roots of the issue could it be resolved.

Upon picking up the frame, it was suddenly revealed to be a wedding photo of two individuals. It goes without saying that the two people in the photo are naturally Wen Juan and her husband. Furthermore, their figures are identical to those Zhang Chen saw in his dream, which further confirmed the authenticity of the dream.

Ah! The female ghost, who had lost her right arm, let out a mournful scream, shattering the glass in the room. However, at that moment, Zhang Chen remained completely unaffected, devouring the female ghost's right arm with great relish. Yet, the female ghost looked at Zhang Chen and revealed a hint of fear in her eyes

Until the last drawer, Zhang Chen discovered a photo album. Upon opening it, the first page revealed a seven-year-old girl, who upon closer inspection appeared to be Wen Juan in her childhood, standing next to a shorter girl who was holding her arm. However, the face of this girl was obscured by black ink, rendering it unrecognizable. On the second page, the two girls had grown up, and behind them stood a woman in her forties, who must be Aunt Yu. The younger sister still held onto her older sister's arm, but her face remained obscured and unrecognizable due to the black ink.

However, unexpectedly, the light turned on. Before Zhang Chen stood a woman dressed in a long red garment, with a hemp rope hanging from the ceiling wrapped around her neck. Her eyes bulged outward due to the hanging, and were covered with blood vessels. Her tongue protruded to a position unattainable by a normal person. Her entire body was deathly pale, and her arms bore scars of varying ages, clearly inflicted by a knife.

"You actually dare to hurt my daughter," he said, raising the scissors and running towards Zhang Chen, who was enjoying his meal.

However, the discomfort that Zhang Chen felt did not dissipate; from standing at the doorway to walking in, this feeling of unease even weighed down on Zhang Chen to the point of causing him to breathe heavily

The sound of dripping echoed behind Zhang Chen, accompanied by an overwhelming sense of danger. Zhang Chen set down the photo album and quickly turned around. However, there was nothing behind him, just a neatly made bed, yet the sound of dripping persisted.

Zhang Chen

If Wen Juan's sister Wen Jing is the woman from the dream, and in the dream Wen Juan is deeply infatuated with her husband, along with the white note issued by the hospital, then everything seems to make sense. It is indeed not as simple as I thought last time. Zhang Chen sat on the bus home, gazing out the window, and in his heart, he had basically found the answer. He glanced at his watch; it was only 11:20, and there was still some time before lunch.

Zhang Chen, who was standing nearby, remained unmoved, seemingly waiting for the female ghost. The moment the ghost's right arm emerged, Zhang Chen smiled slightly, his tongue licking around his lips. The female ghost appeared to be reborn, and she was even more powerful than before. She discarded the corpse in her hands and climbed up the wall like a spider, quickly jumping onto the wardrobe and then onto the window.

"Wait, isn't it strange?" Zhang Chen paused his steps towards the leftmost room. "Not to mention, I hadn't clearly explained my intentions before asking to see her daughter's room, yet she agreed without hesitation. The staircase leading to the second floor and the entire corridor on the second floor, the decorations seemed as if they had been cleaned every day." Zhang Chen casually touched a flower bed beside him, and indeed it was very clean. The staircase leading to the second floor and the entire corridor on the second floor, the decorations seemed as if they had been cleaned every day." Zhang Chen casually touched a flower bed beside him, and indeed it was very clean

Perceptual ability: high

Zhang Chen flipped to the end but did not see a single photo where his sister's face had not been obscured. However, based on her figure, it can be concluded that the woman from Wen Juan's family in the dream was his sister Wen Jing

After Zhang Chen, who was sitting on the ground, let out a loud burp, a series of sounds followed

This must be the true form of Wenjuan, sigh. Just as Zhang Chen was about to turn and leave, he suddenly noticed something. Zhang Chen walked up to the skull of "Wenjuan," extended his hands, and pried open her mouth. To his surprise, there was a yellow talisman paper inside. Zhang Chen took out the talisman paper with his right hand; the writing on it was completely different from what he had received from the old monk, and it was written in blood. After tidying up, Zhang Chen did not linger any longer and immediately left the scene.

The female ghost, who was pinned down, found herself momentarily unable to move. Just as she was about to be bitten by Zhang Chen, she managed to break free just a little, causing the bite to land on her shoulder.

After this sound, Zhang Chen's limbs bulged with veins, and his muscles appeared to be in a state of transformation. In just half a minute, Zhang Chen seemed to regain consciousness. He looked at his hands, which were smeared with blood and brain matter, gradually dissipating into the air like scattered stars.

Looking at Grandma Yu, whose neck had been cut open in the corner, I couldn't help but feel a bit emotional. Zhang Chen stood up from the ground, having spent quite some time here. The scent of floral water in the room had dissipated, replaced by a strong smell of blood emanating from the corner, accompanied by a stench of decay

Calm down, Zhang Chen grasped the doorknob, turned it to the right, and the door slowly opened. A strong scent of floral water wafted out, causing Zhang Chen to sneeze. Inside the room was pitch black, so dark that one could not see their own hand in front of their face. Zhang Chen covered his nose with one hand while using the other to feel along the wall for the light switch.

Main Soul: Glutton

"Done," Zhang Chen muttered to himself, turning around to find that the woman in red had already broken free from the ropes, her entire body sprawled on the bed. The reason she was lying face down was that her body was still facing upwards, but her limbs were strangely twisted, resembling a spider as she lay on the bed. Her head, originally facing down, had rotated 180 degrees, staring intently at Zhang Chen.

The entire room was impeccably clean, with neatly arranged books on the table, and the bedding on the bed was laid out in a very comfortable and clean manner, along with a large mirror in front of the wardrobe that had been thoroughly wiped clean. The only abnormal aspect was that the windows of the room were tightly boarded up with several wooden planks, allowing not a single ray of light to enter, and there was a strong scent of floral water, indicating that it had likely been spilled not long ago

However, no one could have imagined that the female ghost actually bit through the old man's throat. The old man clutched his neck with his hand, his eyes fixed intently on his daughter. He simply could not fathom that his most beloved daughter had actually killed him

It is likely that the police will come looking for me in a few days, so I might as well finish dealing with this matter first Zhang Chen thought again about the photo and what the old man had said

With a "crack," the entire right arm of the female ghost was unexpectedly bitten off by Zhang Chen, and the freed female ghost crawled like a spider to the farthest corner of the ceiling from Zhang Chen

The female ghost, whose body was disintegrating piece by piece, would vanish without a trace in no more than five minutes. Upon witnessing this situation, Zhang Chen let out a long howl, and his mouth became even larger than before, allowing him to swallow the female ghost on the ground in one gulp

This is what I did, how could I be so fierce, but although I remember the events clearly, it still feels as if it was not done by me.

If things are as I envision, then the resentment in my family's bathroom will indeed be quite heavy

Zhang Chen had already eaten until only a few fingers were left, and he stopped only when he sensed someone approaching. However, the old man had just taken two steps when a dark shadow flashed by and grabbed him; the shadow was none other than "Wen Juan." The old man looked at his daughter, who was missing her right arm, and instantly began to cry as he touched her body, weeping bitterly

Zhang Chen walked to the bed, grasped the quilt covering it with both hands, and pulled it forcefully. This was no bed; it was clearly a coffin. The center of the bed had been hollowed out into a rectangular space just large enough to accommodate a person, and inside lay a corpse that was nearly reduced to mere bones. Countless maggots crawled in and out of her body, and around her were many chickens and ducks, some of which had already turned to bones, while others had only recently died.

Main soul grid status: Enabled

Zhang Chen stood still, his eyes fixed intently on the movements of the female ghost. Suddenly, the female ghost leaped onto the ceiling above Zhang Chen, then descended swiftly, her ten fingers transforming into sharp claws aimed at Zhang Chen's head. Zhang Chen also moved; at the moment the female ghost was about to land, he stepped back, extending his right hand to seize the female ghost's head. He forcefully slammed it against the ground, instantly splattering red and yellow liquid all over his body. Zhang Chen also moved; at the moment the female ghost was about to land, he stepped back, extending his right hand to seize the female ghost's head. He forcefully slammed it against the ground, instantly splattering red and yellow liquid all over his body

At that moment, with a loud bang, the door was forcefully opened, and the person entering was none other than Grandma Yu. At this time, Grandma Yu was holding a long pair of sewing scissors in her right hand, looking at Zhang Chen.

Suddenly, the left hand of the female ghost twitched, followed by a movement of the right arm, while her eyes continuously rolled. Eventually, her pupils turned to face Zhang Chen. This change caused Zhang Chen to involuntarily take a small step back and brace himself against the table behind him

Suddenly, the lights went out. The entire room was plunged into darkness, making the sound of dripping water even more pronounced. Moreover, Zhang Chen felt as if something had happened. Unlike the gaze he experienced at Sanxue Temple, the gaze here was imbued with a strong sense of death. Zhang Chen hurriedly tried to reach for his phone in his bag, hoping to use it for illumination

Sub-soul grid status: Not activated

Just as he was about to pounce on Zhang Chen, an unexpected change occurred. Zhang Chen, who had been at a loss, suddenly smiled, with a trace of saliva lingering at the corner of his mouth. At the same time that the long nails of the female ghost pierced into Zhang Chen's arms, he unexpectedly grabbed the female ghost with his other hand, forcefully pinning her to the ground, while his mouth opened wide, far exceeding that of a normal person, and he bit down towards the female ghost's head.

Physical function: Poor

Number of skills used: 0

Number of skill slots: 3

Zhang Chen immediately turned around and ran towards the door. However, at the very moment he was about to exit, an invisible force slammed the door shut, accompanied by a "click" as it locked itself.

Zhang Chen was constantly thinking about what to do, yet he could not come up with any solution. The female ghost, who had been lying on the bed for a while, suddenly moved, twisted her body and crawled down from the bed, then smiled faintly and lunged directly at Zhang Chen.

Indeed, from the words of that old man, it seems he must harbor a deep hatred for this man. So why did he leave this photograph here while cleaning the room? Zhang Chen thought of this and set the frame down again. He then proceeded to open each drawer one by one, finding only some personal items belonging to a girl, nothing particularly special.

Compatibility with the current physical body: 30%