Chapter 115: Goodbye "Friend"

Luo Anqi took it out and waved it in the air, this knife was specially made for her by her grandfather when she decided to stay at home for five months, it had the shape of a watermelon knife, but it was changed to a spike at the top, and it was not sharpened for safety. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And this knife just fits her height and the length of her hand, and it is very easy to use. The handle of the knife is also sharpened to a smooth finish, which would not have occurred unless it had been used for a long time.

Luo Anqi gradually got better, completely forgetting that there was a Luo Yanting next to him, there was only a realm in his heart, his heart was in the realm, and there was nothing in his eyes.

By the time the training was over, Luo Anqi was already sweating profusely, and when he turned around, there was no longer Luo Yanting next to him. Luo Yanting had already gone back.

Luo Anqi adjusted his still disordered aura, and glanced down at the knife that was still in his hand - he didn't have any special weapons at the moment, if he wanted to use it tomorrow, he would definitely not have anything decent, only this wooden fruit knife that had been with him for a few months, so it should be easier to bring this knife to the field tomorrow, and the old man asked him to see if he could bring this thing to the field.

Luo Anqi went to Old Man Luo's room to look for someone, but he didn't find it, so he only went back to the room with his "weapon".

After Luo Anqi bathed, the fatigue of his body had been washed away, and he was in a lot of energy. Luo Anqi has never been in the habit of going out at night, but this time she plans to go around the old man's house again to see if she can wait until the old man comes back.

As a result, as soon as he went out, the inner line in the room rang, and Luo Anqi ran over to pick it up, it was the phone of Old Man Luo: "You bring everything here, I have something to tell you." ”

The two of them are really grandchildren, and at this time, their ideas actually came together. Luo Anqi hurriedly packed up his things, which were nothing more than a bag and the wooden fruit knife he had just taken back from the practice ground. In fact, she really wants to engrave the name of this knife, because it is also something that belongs to her, but think about it, everything has spirituality, and if it is broken, it may be destroyed.

Because once when I was a child, Luo's mother went to the temple to pray for blessings and came back, bringing back a peace charm, a very ordinary sandalwood bracelet, Luo Anqi liked it very, very much at that time, so he kept it on his body. Later, because he reached that naughty age, he took a knife and engraved his name not only on the desk, but also on the chair, and finally engraved his name on his bracelet, and the words were engraved, but the next morning, the bracelet was completely broken.

Luo Anqi was idealistic at that time, so this thing that has accompanied him for five months has spirituality, so don't be cheap anymore.

Thinking about it, the person has arrived at Old Man Luo's door, if she remembers this place correctly, it seems that this room has been used by Old Man Luo once before, oops~ Could it be that this habit of changing rooms is also reused because the house is not enough?

Luo Anqi laughed twice, and when he was about to knock on the door, a familiar feeling came from the side, just like when Luo Anqi came to his house, but when Old Man Luo told her to inherit the "ghost language", he was standing outside the door at that time, because of the dim lights around him and the encounter with Luo Yanting at the door, the whole person was in a very bad mood, and when he looked at both sides, he was almost sucked in.

Luo Anqi immediately took the wooden knife in his hand and aimed it at the side that made her feel very uncomfortable, the feeling of oppression was very familiar, fortunately it had not been a year since that incident happened, otherwise Luo Anqi couldn't remember that this feeling was the kind of oppression last time.

The feeling last time was gone when she fell to the ground, presumably just to scare her, just to tease her, but Luo Anqi was still standing here, and the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger, which made Luo Anqi's head start to sweat.

Luo Anqi began to adjust his breathing, and his ears listened to the movements around him all the time, but except for his heartbeat and shallow breathing, there was no additional sound, Luo Anqi was a little annoyed, why didn't he show up!

Suddenly, the pressure around her body disappeared suddenly, Luo Anqi was relieved, and when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a soft sound of "sand" behind her, which sounded like the sound of clothes dragging on the ground, and there was an ethereal feeling.

Luo Anqi had already cheered up when she heard the voice, probably because of the idealistic thoughts, she was now a little afraid, she was afraid that she would be eaten by ghosts and something. Her hand holding the knife began to tremble and her legs began to tremble slightly because of the fear. She didn't dare to turn back, she was afraid that folk superstitions would become a reality here.

In an instant, Luo Anqi thought of countless pictures in her mind, even when she ate scallion pancakes when she was a child, but she was stuck in her teeth by a very long green onion and couldn't get it out, she also thought of what she looked like when she was here half a year ago, but at that time she was already scared and her legs were weak, but now she didn't, she was still standing, she could still hold things in her hands, and she didn't have the urge to cry in fear.

Luo Anqi tried her best to comfort herself, although she was not afraid of demons and monsters, but this ethereal thing really made her feel afraid. She praised herself desperately, desperately trying to soothe her emotions - although Luo Anqi felt like a long time, but it was only a matter of two breaths - she adjusted her emotions to the best, and quickly turned the wooden knife around and stabbed it behind her.

Without any feeling, without any sound, Luo Anqi felt very weird, she wanted to withdraw her knife, but the knife couldn't be pulled back. It's not that in the TV series, people who are stabbed have obstacles and friction when they flutter and pierce objects, but no!

"Hehehe~It's stronger than before~"

Luo Anqi: !!

Luo Anqi was still in a state of tugging at his knife. Suddenly, the feeling of dragging his knife over there disappeared instantly, and Luo Anqi was stunned and staggered forward for several steps before he stabilized. She quickly turned around and saw that there was nothing!

Behind him there was another burst of laughter, which disappeared after a few seconds.

And Luo Anqi was still standing in place, her face had long been dark: this was obviously the voice that scared her at the beginning!

Although she was conscious, she also told herself that she didn't need to be afraid now, but she still couldn't control the trembling of her whole body.

What the hell is this thing!

Why is it here?

Have you ever scared other people and hurt your grandfather?

She doesn't know, she doesn't know! In the past six months, she thought she was enough, but today she seems to be very timid and not strong enough, and she can't face the unknown calmly! If she is now directly confronted with the murderer of her mother, if that is also an ethereal thing, then she will definitely not have enough courage to face it!

It's too weak!