I have always had the impression that Mr. Bai will have some tricks to do.

But the first reaction of this group of people after seeing the old man die was to run away!

And it was a group of people who ran away.

"Do you have Mr. Bai here?" I asked Zhuo Shu with some confusion.

Zhuo Shu smiled awkwardly, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"Hey, boy, you're Mr. Bai too?" the middle-aged man asked, glancing at me.

I nodded.

"I haven't seen you before, you're from outside, right?" After the middle-aged man knew that I was Mr. Bai, he obviously had a little slack about me. There's no more tension.

"I'm here to travel!" I can't say I'm hiding from calamity, I can only say I'm out to travel.

"Travel?haha, it's actually a traditional Mr. Bai, not bad!" the middle-aged man glanced at me, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Let me tell you, the Mr. Bai you met outside, nine out of ten must be liars, and now Mr. Bai is in this muddy puddle, and the filth is terrible!" said the middle-aged man hatefully.

"What?" I asked.

In fact, I feel that the ones I have seen are all good, the stronger ones are Zhao Gan, my grandfather and others, even if it is Chen Tianqi who plays evil arts, they are all good.

"What's the matter? It's not because the dragons have no leader, especially now that people know about Mr. Bai, they all want to make money in our name, and even coax and cheat to get money quickly!" said the middle-aged man.

I was very surprised after listening to it, I thought that everyone should have a lot of respect for Mr. Bai's profession, and they all respect their grandfather in our village, even if they are from ten miles and eight towns, they are also very respectful of people who know how to do things.

Why is it that in such a prosperous place, Mr. Bai has become a stinky shit and is hooked up with a scammer?

The movement outside the door gradually became smaller.

The more this happened, the more worried I became.

If they had escaped, I would have felt better, but if they were all killed, then the strength of this witch medium would definitely be very strong.

At this time, a person suddenly stood up at the door, and it was the teenager who had just answered my question.

At this time, the young man stood in the doorway with the dagger in his hand, looking at us with burning eyes.

I subconsciously took two steps back, this teenager was a little abnormal.

"Li Xuantong, what are you going to do?" the middle-aged man directly said the young man's name.

"Hey, hey, thank you for bringing me here!" said the young man, but the voice was very familiar, the voice of the witch medium.

"Demon-possessed?" I frowned, it didn't make sense! I could feel the demon-possessed yin qi, but now I couldn't feel anything.

"No! it's a spell!" the middle-aged man held the vajra on his chest, making a posture ready to attack.

I suddenly understood, and then I secretly regretted it.

I don't know what this spell is, but all I do know is that I was set up by this witch medium.

She definitely didn't know where Yu Xinyue was, and in that shop, she just wanted to give me some difficulties and let me help her get some things done.

For example, the skeleton and bone frame she prepared for me in the store, these two things seemed to be dragging me down, but they actually made me think from the bottom of my heart that she had found Yu Xinyue and was already planning to find Yu Xinyue, so I hurriedly tried to find a way to solve the difficulties in front of me and went back to save Yu Xinyue.

But in fact, the witch medium has not left, but has been waiting for me, even so that I can get this dagger so that I can find me through it.

But now it seems that the witch medium is in this dagger.

So that means that I brought the witch media in person, and the murderers who killed these people really have my share.

When I think of this, I can't help but feel angry in my heart, it's really infuriating.

It's the first time I've been tricked like this, and it's a dagger.

It is impossible for a person to sit on anything without a trace, so this witch medium is not a person, but this dagger, perhaps the undead who inhabit this dagger.

It's no wonder that Yu Xinyue's classmates got up so soon after they died, and it seems that the resentful spirits of the witch media in this dagger are indispensable.

"No wonder! you're hiding in a dagger!" I said.

"Can't think of it, are you? Actually, there are other things you can't think of!" said the witch media.

Then Li Xuantong, who was possessed, swaggered in.

I saw strange lines slowly emerging on his body, just like the skeleton from before.

Then Li Xuantong's skin seemed to be burned by fire, and it continued to become dark, and the smell of barbecue came over.

Yu Xinyue, Dong Jiaxin and others, who smelled this smell, immediately vomited, and Zhuo Shu was also a little nauseated.

I was just about to say that I should let Zhuo Shu take them to hide first, but I saw Zhuo Shu running backwards in a hurry.

I shook my head secretly, this guy's strength is like this, no wonder he is as timid as a mouse.

"Ahh

"Brother, the woodpecker has run away, what should we do?" Wu Jiaxin leaned over to me and asked.

I glanced at Li Xuantong, who was still blackened and burned, and said to Wu Jiaxin: "You take them to Zhuo Shu to hide first, we can't run, this thing is too evil!"

Wu Jiaxin was very obedient at this time, and immediately pulled them away.

"Yes, a little responsible, I don't know what your strength is!" said the middle-aged man.

"Senior praised, how about we join forces!" I asked.

At this time, the flesh and blood on Li Xuantong's body also began to turn black, and even a light blue flame burned on his body.

I didn't dare to step forward easily, I always felt that the strength of this monster this time was much more powerful than the previous skeleton.

"It's not the two of us! that kid will be back!" the middle-aged man looked firm, as if he must be right.

"His strength is too low, it doesn't make much sense if he can't come back, if we join forces, I have something to ask for!" I said.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man looked at me with some surprise.

"It's just that no matter what means I use, I also ask my seniors to help me keep it secret, if my seniors can't do it, I can only watch the tiger fight from across the mountain, and wait for the seniors to leave before stopping this monster. I said apologetically.

The middle-aged man glanced at me and suddenly smiled: "It's a bit interesting! Boy, I agreed to this condition!"

I was relieved.

At this time, the skin and flesh of Li Xuantong's body had disappeared, and only the skeleton of his body remained.

And the flames kept burning symbols on its skeleton, as if they had just been carved out of it.

Especially the dagger, which turned out to be white bone, has become a little purple at this time, and some dense small symbols continue to appear on it.

I tentatively threw a sword beside me that had been discarded by those who had gone before me far away.

The sword stuck into the skeleton's body, snapping into it, and soon burst into flames of blue.

When the sword slowly slipped off the skeleton and fell to the ground, the sword body glowing with cold light became distorted and black, as if it had really been baked by the high temperature.

"What a strong fire!" I was a little amazed.

"If you don't come again, I'll make a move!" the middle-aged man didn't care about me, but said something like this.

"Hey, hey, uncle, slow down! let me copy it!" Zhuo Shu appeared from the side, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and he still had time to carry a small bench.

It turned out that he wanted to record the marks on the skeleton.

No wonder I looked at the marks with some familiarity, as if the symbols on the walls of this Zhuo Book Room were somewhat similar.

Could it be that the origin of this dagger has something to do with the art of inking?

At that moment, the skeleton moved.

He didn't choose me and Zhuo Shu, and the priority target was actually the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, give me five minutes!" Zhuo Shu wrote hard, constantly looking at the skeleton that was burning with blue flames.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man's face immediately became serious, and the vajra in his hand was held with both hands, and then twisted.

I saw that the front end of the vajra began to rise one by one, and each layer of copper was carved with some words, something familiar, like a scripture.

The half-foot-long vajra turned into a wedge in an instant.

When this gong turns, there is actually a golden light flowing, which seems to have a special effect, as if it is like the scriptures on Zhao Gan's Tang knife.

"It's a yin fire! It's really an evil one!" said the middle-aged man.

With the sound, he pumped the skeleton with a single blow.

The yin fire stained the hammer in his hand, but it was quickly extinguished, and it was not burned out like the previous sword.

"What are you remembering?" I asked, confused, Zhuo Shu, who had been writing hard.

"Don't disturb!" Zhuo Shu raised his head and scolded me angrily.

"Don't worry, boy! Zhuo Shu has no bad intentions, he has been looking for this thing for a long time! For my sake, help him!" the middle-aged man said as he fought with the skeleton.

It's also the first time I've seen Zhuo Shu angry, since they are all familiar with it, and seeing this middle-aged man's behavior as if he is winning, I have no choice but to remain silent.

"Uncle!back!" Zhuo Shu looked up from time to time and said.

The middle-aged man immediately changed the way he attacked, forcing this bone frame to show his back to Zhuo Shu.

"Boy, come and do me a favor!" the middle-aged man called out to me just as Zhuo Shu was talking about the soles of his feet.

I had to go over and help.

The coffin nail shot out, and with a flick of the wrist, it wrapped around its neck.

The blue yin fire was about to burn along the snake tendons.

I bit my middle finger and smeared the blood on the snake tendons, which prevented the yin fire from burning the snake tendons.

As soon as I exerted my strength, I pulled the skeleton down, and the middle-aged man's hand danced a flower, stabbed it in the chest of the skeleton, and pressed it to the ground.

"Alright!" Zhuo Shu put down the pen in his hand.

The middle-aged man threw a blow at the skull of this skeleton and smashed it directly.

I looked at the gradually extinguishing Yin Fire a little distracted, it couldn't have broken so easily, although there was no Yin Fire before, but it could be repaired by itself.

I took the dagger and disappeared in the first place!

I'll look at it!

The dagger is gone!