God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

All kinds of clothing, silk, linen, armor...

The only thing in common was that there were bloody holes on the necks of these corpses left by sharp weapons, and the blood had stained their clothes red.

There were at least eighty corpses hanging in the main room!

but!

If only this were the case,

Not enough to scare the shit out of Griffith.

What really frightened her was that

On the feet of these corpses, they were wearing the pair of embroidered shoes that she had seen before!!!

"What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! Fuck's embroidered shoes! Why are they embroidered shoes again!"

Griffith held his head, feeling like his brain was about to explode.

"If you have the guts, come out and fight me. What's the point of hiding behind the scenes and doing this?"

"You always scare me with your embroidered shoes. Show up if you dare!"

She screamed, trying to drive away the fear in her heart.

But when she saw, the corpse hanging from the beam began to shake violently and let out a whimpering wail.

Griffith was silent for a moment.

I don't even dare to fart.

Everyone was stunned.

She was particularly puzzled. It was clearly a battle between horrible creatures, so why drag her, a horror summoner, into it!

"I don't want to die!"

"Can't you just surrender?!"

OK?

Obviously not.

With a whoosh, five corpses on the beams broke free from their restraints, and four of them surrounded Mrs. Bathory at an extremely fast speed.

Mrs. Bathory was surprised to find that, as a powerful super-top terrifying being, she could not escape the control of these four corpses, and the two sides were in a stalemate!

There is another body.

It quickly grabbed a half-meter-long sharp iron spike and attacked Griffith.

How to do?

Run!

Griffith didn't have time to think about it. He turned around and used his trembling hands and all his strength to open the door!

Outside the door!

Blood rained down like a waterfall.

Thick fog filled the yard.

In the fog, figures like zombies slowly approached Griffith.

Griffith looked down.

The whole person was filled with despair.

Embroidered shoes!

A pair of bright red embroidered shoes were placed neatly outside the door!

"Hehehe... embroidered shoes... embroidered shoes again..."

Griffith was driven mad by the embroidered shoes.

Now she

I would rather open the door and see a group of zombies rushing towards me.

I don’t want to see that pair of red embroidered shoes again…

There was a bang, the dull sound of a sharp object piercing through flesh.

Blood gushed out, and Griffith's body was like a blooming cruel flower, bright red and dazzling.

She stared down at the embroidery needle deeply embedded in her body.

There was no fear on his face, but instead a look of relief.

It's over, finally, it's over;

Even at the cost of death, she was unwilling to stay for another second.

Embroidered shoes…she murmured in her heart.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Griffith laughed wildly, and the light of life in his eyes had gone out, as if his soul had been blown away by the wind, leaving only an empty shell.

Wandering aimlessly in the world.

Her eyes were empty as she slowly bent down and picked up the pair of exquisite embroidered shoes on the ground.

He held it reverently in his hands and rubbed it gently against his cheeks, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Then, she put on her embroidered shoes despite the excruciating pain.

He pulled his body out from the needle tip, tiptoed, and jumped to the center of the courtyard.

The rain hit her body, and every drop turned into blood.

But she seemed to feel no pain at all, like a dancer possessed by frenzy.

He twisted and danced in the blood rain, with an almost crazy smile on his face.

She kept humming: "Embroidered shoes, embroidered shoes, embroidered blood, embroidered blood, ..."

It was not until her body gradually melted away that the strange whispers slowly dissipated.

After Griffith's death, a girl slowly stepped into the light from the shadows of the ring.

She was wearing a bright red gauze dress, her hair was disheveled, and her pale face was cut by a hideous scar.

The exposed skin was covered with marks of whipping, burning, and strangulation.

These cruel marks tell of the inhuman torture the girl had suffered.

She wore embroidered shoes, held an embroidery needle as thin as a finger, and walked towards Mrs. Bathory with an expressionless face.

With the death of Griffith, the summoner,

Mrs. Bathory's figure gradually became transparent until it disappeared in just a moment.

The girl shows up here, and she wants to witness the end of Lady Bathory with her own eyes!

...In the God and Demon Killing Arena, most of the audience have woken up from their coma.

But their faces were pale and their eyes were full of fear, just like Griffith before his death.

At this moment, they would rather see the zombies attack than witness the appearance of the pair of red embroidered shoes again.

It's incredible fear, so horrifying!

From beginning to end, no ghosts appeared, but they always felt like they were being watched closely by invisible eyes.

It was a mental torture. When the girl wearing embroidered shoes appeared,

Everyone even breathed carefully, for fear of angering her.

After all, the audience had just barely escaped from the fear of the embroidered shoes, and the shrill buzzing was still echoing in their minds.

With a click, the girl moved closer and closer to Mrs. Bathory.

Mrs. Bathory struggled hard, a deep red energy stream surged from her body, and the wild force tore the space apart.

Anger made the air tremble, and the surrounding space and time became sticky.

It flowed like liquid, instantly turning the body that imprisoned her into ashes.

Black hair quickly grew on her pale skin, and her beautiful face was distorted.

It became a terrifying monster with blood-red eyes and a short nose.

With a roar, a bloody breath and bared fangs, he pounced on the girl in embroidered shoes.

In an instant, she was close, her fangs almost touching the girl's skin.

At the critical moment, a cold light flashed!

The embroidery needle in the girl's hand turned into a sharp blade, drawing a dazzling white light, as if it could cut through everything.

Then, there was a grunt, and Mrs. Bathory's head fell to the ground.

Her body was like broken glass, gradually dissipating until it became nothingness.

When the dust settled, the arena returned to its original appearance.

All the audience looked at the girl with embroidered shoes in fear, not even daring to blink.

I was afraid that when I opened my eyes, I would see those shoes again.

The girl walked steadily towards Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng sighed, his eyes full of sympathy, "You have suffered."

"Don't worry, your innocence has been proven. We will always remember everything you have endured."

The legend behind that pair of embroidered shoes is simply heartbreaking.

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Yadan who lived in the countryside.

Yadan is beautiful and is known as the most beautiful girl in the area.

When she was at marriageable age, the door of her house was almost broken down by suitors.

But she never promised anyone because she was an orphan who depended on her disabled grandfather for everything.

She makes a living by weaving embroidered shoes.

Seeing that her life was getting better, she just wanted to save more money for her grandfather's medical treatment.

Getting married would mean moving away, leaving her disabled grandfather unattended, so she politely declined all the suitors.

As time went by, the suitors gradually dispersed, and everyone in the village praised Yadan for her filial piety.

Until one day, a young man named Wang came to the village.

This man took advantage of his power to bully others and, relying on the county magistrate as his backer, he acted recklessly in the village.

One night, a group of men in black broke into Yadan's home, kidnapped her, and took her to Young Master Wang's house, where something unbearable happened.

What's worse is that Young Master Wang continued to act like a beast and sold Yadan to a brothel!

Afterwards, in order to clear his name, Young Master Wang bribed the county magistrate and slandered Yadan for being greedy and seducing him!

The ignorant villagers were influenced by the rumors and cursed Yadan, saying that she was unfaithful to her husband.

She had refused the marriage proposal before, but was blinded by money and turned to seduce Young Master Wang.

Rumors spread, forcing Yadan's grandfather to die unjustly. In desperation, Yadan committed suicide by jumping into the river.

However, no one knows that Yadan is not an ordinary person. She is a person with the most yin body who was born on a yin year, yin month, yin day and yin time!

Her special physique plus endless resentment turned her into a powerful vengeful spirit!

None of those who slandered and hurt her were spared.

The courtyard was the residence of Master Wang, and the people on the beam were his servants and the county magistrate. The village where the story began was the village after the tragedy!

"Thanks……"

Yadan nodded gently towards Zhang Cheng, her voice calm.

However, knowing that he was innocent, the stone that had been weighing on his heart finally fell to the ground.

Her figure turned into spots of light and disappeared.

on site.

With Yadan's disappearance, the atmosphere was no longer so heavy.

At this moment, a cry of fear came from the seat of Daxiongguo.

"Asshole! How...how could this happen!?"

"The person next to me died. What on earth is going on?"

This sound completely broke the silence at the scene.