Chapter Eighty-Three: Not Returned

The flames grew so loud that it almost burned down the entire house.

I was startled, so I quickly got a basin of water and poured it on it, and then the flame went out, but the four white candles melted away with the water.

Then I saw the white candle that had melted, and the milky white wax floated on top of the water.

And in the end, two words were formed, called pen immortals.

I opened the door and let the water run out, and walked along the milky wax.

Looking at the things flowing out, I sighed and said, "It seems that the things you summoned haven't let everyone go yet!"

Li Hongbing nodded, revealing a sad look.

I also sighed, and I couldn't send away anything they summoned in the Dao.

When I thought of this, I suddenly realized something, that Ah Qiang has been out for a while, why hasn't he come back yet?

Bai Xue also realized this, and when we looked at the window, we found that the small window opposite was completely silent, and there was no sound.

That little warehouse is not too far from our thatched hut, it takes less than a minute to walk, why hasn't it come back until now?

It stands to reason that now 20 minutes have passed, and even the freshly chopped firewood has been brought back.

When he came here, Wang Ruohan suddenly interjected and said: "We have to go and see Ah Qiang, don't you find something wrong at home? When that old woman entered the room, she was dry!"

I didn't care about it before, but after Wang Ruohan said this, it was really interesting for me to think about it carefully.

The old woman walked in dressed in a cloth dress, but there was not a drop of water on her, and she didn't necessarily have an umbrella or a raincoat in her hand.

What's more, Wang Ruohan and I went out for a walk before, and found that even if I was wearing a raincoat, my body would still get wet, and the rain outside was too heavy.

In this kind of stormy situation, it is a little too weird to be able to keep your body from getting wet as if nothing happened.

Wang Ruohan continued: "In addition, the old lady said that we are college students, how did he know? Is it just a guess, in addition, Ah Qiang was in the room at the time, although he didn't close the door, but how could the old lady recognize Ah Qiang at once!"

The more you talk about it, the more wrong it becomes.

Lu Hongbing also said in amazement: "When they left here, the old lady who walked out of the door called Ah Qiang, how did this old lady know Ah Qiang's name!"

When we thought of this, several of us felt more and more that something was wrong, and Li Hongbing opened the door and decided to look for it.

I walked directly to the door and said, "Don't go one by one, buddy, you stay here with Bai Xue, and I will go with Wang Ruohan!"

Li Hongbing nodded, and he was no longer stubborn.

The two of us put on a raincoat casually, opened the door and walked towards the window, and when we came to the door of the warehouse, we found that the door of the warehouse was locked from the outside.

Fortunately, this lock has long been rusted.

I didn't feel right when I saw this, and I kicked the door open.

When I opened the door and went in, I saw a pile of wood on the ground.

But there was no old woman in it.

It was pitch black inside the warehouse, too, and we pushed open the window, and by the moonlight we could barely see inside the warehouse, where there was nothing but wood.

I took two steps ahead and found that the middle of the trousers was concrete, and the rain from the outside could not get in at all, and the wood inside was really dry.

But after two steps, I heard a snapping sound.

I looked down.

It's weird.

The concrete steps here are about a centimeter higher than the outside.

I just thought that the rain couldn't get in, so the ground was wet.

At this time, I squatted down to take a closer look, but found that there was a smell of blood on the ground, which was troublesome, it was not rain but blood at all.

I hurriedly turned on the flashlight and shone it through, only to find that the entire warehouse was covered with blood on the ground, and if anyone else shed so much blood, it is estimated that they would not survive.

Wang Ruohan is well-informed, and he is not afraid in this situation.

At this time, Wang Ruohan took two steps forward and found that something in the pile of wood was constantly moving.

I slowly followed, carefully pushing the logs aside one by one.

It was only then that I realized that there was a person buried in the pile of wood.

Not someone else.

It's the Cuong we've been looking for.

Cuong was lying to the ground with a dead face at the moment, and a wooden stick was inserted directly into his chest.

The blood in his chest kept flowing out, and I am afraid that all the blood on the ground was Ah Qiang's.

Immediately went over and helped Cuong up, but by this time it was obvious that digging the wall was no longer possible, and the wooden stick penetrated the front chest to the back.

I put my hand on Cuong and said, "What the hell is going on, why is this happening!"

Ah Qiang gasped and leaned against the wall with his hand, and almost with his last strength he said, "The old lady is fake!"

Then he tilted his head and swallowed directly.

Suddenly, Wang Ruohan and I looked at each other.

Sure enough.

I felt that something was wrong with that old lady, could it be that this old lady was the so-called pen fairy recruited by this group of students.

When I think about this, I feel more and more uneasy.

But at the same time, it is in a safe state for us, because this so-called pen fairy was summoned by the four college students.

So far, nothing has been done to us.

It shows that Wang Ruohan and I are in a safe place.

But we can't die without help, so I gently stacked Cuong's body next to the wood.

We pretended to be casual and walked out of the entire warehouse, I discussed it with Wang Ruohan, don't talk about this matter first.

Otherwise, it will definitely cause confusion among the last two college students.

Who knew that when we returned to the thatched hut, we found that it was still a step too late.

When I got back here, I saw the snow sitting next to the door frame, her body soaking through the rain outside.

Bai Xue's eyes were blank, and she stared blankly ahead.

It's as if the whole person has been greatly stimulated in a short period of time.

I yelled at Bai Xue, but Bai Xue didn't respond at all.

With empty eyes, I kept looking ahead dumbfounded, and Wang Ruohan and I spent a long time supporting each other in the room.

When I got back into the hall.

I looked around, but I didn't find Li Hongbing.