Chapter 77: Sikong Xiao is a ghost
Sikong Xiao stared at the door motionlessly, and suddenly said, "I think... Someone stuck it on the door. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"No way, how can someone not feel it if they are in this seat?"
The black chicken looked at the door with the head of the chicken, Sikong smiled but walked towards the door without hesitation, raised his hand lightly and held the doorknob, the feeling became more and more obvious, yes...
Someone must be at the door!
"Bang..."
Tearing the door open, Sikong Xiao looked coldly at the black-robed man in front of him, if the door was closed, the position he was standing on was completely attached to the door.
"Who are you?"
The black-robed man lowered his head and glanced at Sikong with a faint smile, then turned around and walked to the opposite room, closing the door without saying a word.
Sikong smiled inexplicably and stared at the closed door on the other side, I'll go! This person is insane, right? If it weren't for the daylight, she would have thought she had seen a ghost!
"Hurry up and close the door!"
The black rooster roared urgently: "That person is an evil spirit master! No wonder this seat can't feel a little breath!"
"What?Evil Spiritist?!"
Sikong Xiao didn't have time to close the door when he heard a "snap" in his ear, the door of the room closed instantly, and Sikong Huang's little face appeared in front of him.
Sikong Huang looked at Sikong and smiled, and said in a trembling voice: "Last time, that person kidnapped me just now, why is he here? Could it be that he has been following us? What does he want to do?"
"No, I'll go find Peach Blossom!"
Sikong Huang, who looked flustered, was just about to open the door when she was pressed on the door by Sikong Xiao, she turned around and wanted to ask Sikong Xiao what was wrong, but she saw Sikong Xiao's cold eyes.
"Smiling?"
Sikong Xiao shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to pull Sikong Huang behind him, and said, "He... It's stuck to the door again..."
Without looking back at the expressions of the black chicken and Sikong Huang who were so frightened that they couldn't speak, Sikong Xiao put his hand on the doorknob, ripped the door open with a bang, and unsurprisingly saw the black-robed man standing against the door like just now.
The black-robed man wrapped himself so tightly that he didn't even show his eyes. The black-robed man didn't move, but slowly raised his arm, and a white paper was hidden under the black robe like a dry corpse...
"Is this...?"
Without waiting for Sikong Xiao to stretch out his hand, the black-robed man threw down the paper in his hand, and then, as before, turned his head and walked to the opposite room without saying a word and closed the door.
"Bump..."
Sikong Huang rushed forward and closed the door of the room with trembling hands, looking as if he was about to faint, "He really came at us..."
Seeing this, Sikong Xiao hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Sister Huang, are you okay?
was ridiculed by Sikong Xiao, Sikong Huang also forgot his fear, turned his eyes and glared at Sikong Xiao, who was still joking, and squatted down to pick up the paper on the ground.
Sikong Xiao's eyes changed, and he picked up the white paper first, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he unfolded the white paper in front of Sikong Huang and the black chicken...
"The third watch comes to my room, evil spirit. ”
She really couldn't imagine how those dry hands, which were almost like dried corpses, could write such beautiful characters, and just when she wanted to get closer and appreciate this calligraphy, the sound of a black chicken suddenly sounded in her ears...
"Then why did the evil spirit master give a blank piece of paper?"
His eyebrows jumped suddenly, Sikong Xiao turned his eyes to look at the black chicken squatting on his shoulder, and said in a lost voice: "You said this is a blank paper?"
The black chicken glanced at the surprised Sikong and smiled, "Isn't it?"
How can this be a blank piece of paper? There are words on it!
Sikong smiled and lowered his head incredulously, and at this moment, the words on the paper changed again...
"We are one kind, we are all evil spirits crawling out of hell. Let my evil spirit help you awaken the dusty memories and help you become a real commoner, and don't forget, you are a madman from another world..."
He even knew!
Sikong Xiao suddenly raised his head and turned his eyes to look in the direction of the door.
Suddenly, a blazing heat mixed with a cold feeling rushed out of the blood, and a cluster of bright red mixed with dark flames emerged from Sikong Xiao's palm, and the white paper instantly turned into flying ash.
"You're already able to condense the Hellfire entity?"
Hearing the sound of the black chicken, Sikong Xiao hurriedly turned around, lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand, Sikong Xiao's face changed instantly, and he suddenly clenched his fist.
That feeling is back! Could it all have something to do with the evil spirit?
"Xiaoxiao, did you see something?"
Hearing the voice, Sikong Xiao raised his eyes to look at Sikong Huang, who was staring at him, and the whole person froze for a second, and then suddenly laughed, and happily sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
"What, isn't it just a blank piece of paper! I guess I encountered a nervous disorder, and I have nothing to do to scare us to play!"
Sikong Huang lowered his head and walked up to Sikong Xiao with some trepidation, "Xiaoxiao, why don't we go?" I always feel that something will happen..."
"Let's go?"
Sikong Xiao's eyes widened, "Sister Huang, what are you kidding, now that we're in the air, we don't have wings, where can we go?"
"But..."
Hurriedly stood up and grabbed Sikong Huang, "Okay, okay, I'll ask Peach Blossom later, see if there is a way to contact the people of the Spirit Cultivation Society, this evil spirit master still has to wait until they deal with it..."
Sikong Huang was still very uneasy when he heard this, and he still stared at the sleeping Sikong smiled uncomfortably until the night.
My good girl, Sister Huang, do you know that you can't sleep well and grow tall?
...... "The realm division of the evil spirit master is different from ordinary people, and this seat can't tell what realm he is, but there are regulations on this spaceship that he can't use spiritual power, and no matter how bold he is, he won't dare to do it." ”
Recalling what the black chicken had said to him during the day, Sikong Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that the evil spirit master knew that he was the one who had crossed over? But why did he say that he was the same kind as an evil spirit master himself?
Could it be that he also crossed over?!
Scratching his hair in annoyance, and hearing the uniform exhalation sound from Sikong Huang's side, Sikong Xiao dared to open his eyes, and turned his eyes to look at the door, forget it! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger, and the old lady is still afraid that an evil spirit master will not succeed? Anyway, his evil spirit is useless to himself!
There was a soft "crunch", Sikong Xiao tiptoed to close the door of the room, looked at the room with the door open, and thought about it and walked in.
"You did. ”
The first time I heard the voice of this black-robed man, it was not as terrifying and gloomy as he imagined, Sikong Xiao raised his eyes to look at the black-robed man hidden in the darkness, and said, "Who are you?"
"Evil spirit master, but we call it ghost cultivation. ”
What is that!!
"Oh?"
The black-robed man seemed surprised and asked this question with a smile, "Don't you know yet?"
Sikong smiled and pouted, if I knew, I would still have to ask you?
The black-robed man stepped forward, put his head to Sikong Xiao's ear, and said faintly: "You are like me, but you are actually a ghost..."