Chapter 36: The Bones of the Bone Maiden 6

In the past few days, the night has always been so quiet that people feel a little depressed, especially in the past few days in K City, this feeling is even stronger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infok has issued such an order, and to be honest, it's all a lie to say that I'm not worried about it. After all, this order has now been promoted to a dangerous order, and it has already caused five psionics to lose their news.

When she heard Liu say that she wanted to take over this commission, Xiao Ling was not worried in her heart, after so many years in the Demon Prison Association, they did make a lot of fame, and their strength has also increased a lot. But whether that kind of strength can eat the dangerous order, to be honest, Xiaoling doesn't have a bottom in her heart. It's just that Liu said that they have been wandering at that level for too long, and if they want to break through and let their reputation spread further, they must eat a more difficult list. And this time, the commission of K City is the most suitable from any point of view.

The government-related commission also led to the disappearance of five psionics, and if this single commission was swallowed by them, they would also have a reputation in the Demon Supervision Council. What Liu meant, Xiao Ling understood, was said by Liu and Xiao Ling, who was also quite confident in herself, plus Da Zhuang kept getting up and down there, and finally responded.

It should have been answered, but after coming down to K City, Xiao Ling always felt faintly uneasy in her heart, and this uneasiness had slowly overflowed from the bottom of her heart since they stepped into this building. I can't say why, but it's very unsettling.

It's been two days since I took this order, and in the past two days, they have been looking for clues, and even the informants they have made in K City before, they have visited them one by one. It's just that I haven't been able to find even the slightest clue about this commission.

The person behind this crisis seems to have no one at all, or perhaps it is a monster hidden in the shadows, and no one can find out its traces, even the slightest trace of it. Today, I visited an informant with Liu Dengmen, and as expected, they also didn't hear anything from the informant's mouth. But just as they were about to leave, the informant said something strange.

"I still advise you to give up this commission, it's not something you can handle. If you have to bite the bullet, you may end up paying an unimaginable price. ā€

The informant's words were really unlucky, and it was very uncomfortable for people to listen to, although Da Zhuang scolded him at that time, but the words that the informant said were still engraved in Xiao Ling's ears. I don't know what happened tonight, my mind was full of the words that the informant said, and the words were circling in my head, making Xiaoling so annoyed that she couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long I rolled on the bed over and over again, and when I felt that my heart was already annoyed to a certain level, Xiao Ling sat up directly. Sitting on the bed staring at the end of the bed in a daze, just when Xiao Ling was stunned, she suddenly heard a strange sound outside the house.

"Dada"

"Dada"

It was the characteristic sound of a woman's high heels stepping on the ground.

In this empty night, the voice was extremely clear, seeping through the wall and into Xiao Ling's ears. Because of the footsteps in her ears, Xiao Ling's attention was also attracted, staring at the door, listening to the clearer and clearer "da-da" sound.

This kind of sound suddenly appeared in the night, no matter who it was, I am afraid that this sound would make my body cold, and Xiao Ling, who was awake in an instant, subconsciously swallowed her saliva. The voice was very close, so close that it seemed like it was only separated from her by a wall, and it had been walking for a long time, but the voice had stayed there, as if it had been ......

It was as if the person had deliberately stopped outside and stopped outside her door. If it was just a few seconds before she heard this voice, her heart would indeed be empty, but when the voice kept floating outside and refused to leave, Xiao Ling began to feel unhappy.

Lifting the sheet and getting off the bed, Xiao Ling shouted outside: "Who, don't sleep at night, what are you doing outside?" Her reprimand was only exchanged for a sudden stop in the footsteps, but the "da-da" footsteps did not stop for long, but after a pause, the footsteps reappeared.

would pause in her footsteps when she was angrily reprimanded, and the person outside could obviously hear what she said, but he clearly heard it, but he let the "da-da" sound sound again, which was clearly a provocation.

From the time she took over the commission to the present, she has not even found a useful clue, Xiao Ling has been holding back her anger in her heart, and now there are people outside who are so malicious provoking, and the unhappiness that has succumbed to her heart in the past few days has erupted. didn't care about anything else, Xiao Ling walked towards the door with a calm face, and was about to go outside to find the person to theorize.

The footsteps are clearly at the door, and you can see it when you open the door, but the strange thing is that when Xiaoling opened the door and was about to reason with the person outside, there was no one outside her room. The empty corridor, let alone a person, and the ghost didn't see it, because of the empty corridor, Xiao Ling felt strange. In particular, the sound of the door disappearing as soon as it opened made her feel even more inexplicable, and when she was puzzled, the dark place at the end of the corridor shook again.

The voice that should have been at the door of the room was now far away, not far away, just at the edge of the darkness, so that she could not see.

At night, such sneaky voices are unmistakable. If this were an ordinary person, hearing such a strange voice in the corridor in the middle of the night, the fear in his heart would only be aroused, but Xiao Ling was a psychics after all, and the things of gods and ghosts were daily for them, and immediately his eyes became darker, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes, Xiao Ling muttered softly.

"The guy who is not afraid of death, and he doesn't look at who I am, has the audacity to make trouble outside my door. Count you unlucky, just in time for me to be in a bad mood today, hmph, you resentful spirit is waiting to go to hell and regret it. ā€

As she whispered, Xiao Ling walked towards the other end of the corridor, the guy who was eating had already held it in his hand, as long as she caught the clue of the resentful spirit who dared to do it, she would definitely break its spirit.

This kind of resentful spirit, which can only make a terrifying sound, is not a particularly difficult lord to deal with, generally speaking, as long as you want to catch them, it is a matter of raising your hands and feet for the psionics. But tonight's incident seems a little strange, and she has been walking down the corridor for about twenty minutes, but Xiao Ling still hasn't caught up with the resentful spirit. Not only that, but the distance between the wraiths and her seemed to have never been widened.

Not far away, not close, always keeping a relative distance.

It's so strange like this.

Gradually, Xiao Ling also realized that something was wrong, and her pace slowly slowed down, realizing that things were a little strange, Xiao Ling paid attention to her surroundings. But when she began to pay attention to her surroundings, she realized that she had unknowingly walked to a completely unfamiliar place.

In the past two days, she has been busy with clues, and she will only return to the hotel where she stays at night, so for the place where she lives, except for the fixed corridor leading to the room, Xiao Ling has hardly set foot in other places in the hotel. Under the guidance of that "da-da" sound, she seems to be a little far away from her room now.

This voice is really weird, it will never be able to approach, let alone escape its tracking, and now Xiao Ling thinks about it, it seems to be leading her to something. As soon as this thought began, Xiao Ling's body shivered directly, and the weird feeling deepened.

Unconsciously remembered what the informant I saw today said when he left, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly hit, and Xiao Ling, who was shivering, completely stopped walking. The voice that echoed at her door in the middle of the night, now she didn't want to pursue it, and when the uneasy emotion hit her heart, Xiao Ling had the idea of going back to the room.

No longer tracking but turning, she had been walking straight down the corridor just now, and now she should be able to return to her room as long as she walked back down the corridor. It stands to reason that this should be the case, but when Xiao Ling turned around and was about to go back in the direction she came, everything behind her shocked her.

What was supposed to be the corridor leading to the return journey was now gone, and the darkness not only swallowed up the way it came, but also everything around it. It was pitch black, and this pitch black was still coming towards her.

The darkness that swallows everything instinctively arouses the deepest fears in the human heart, and even psionic beings feel uneasy when they are alone in the face of this sudden darkness. Xiao Ling is a psychic, and her experience over the years has cultivated inhuman instincts, and when this darkness hits, she has a keen sense that the situation is not good.

The usual knife was held in his hand, the blade was facing outward, facing the darkness that was approaching step by step, Xiao Ling shouted: "Who, if you have the ability to come out quickly, what is it to hide in the shadows and sneaky?" ā€

The cheers were both a scolding and a bravery for himself, but the guy who had brought himself here obviously didn't eat this, and was still silent and didn't make any noise, except that the speed of the darkness was faster. The darkness that came step by step gradually approached Xiaoling's toes,

Just when the darkness was about to touch her body, Xiao Ling's feet violently exerted force, and then the whole person jumped backwards, and when the body jumped up, the short blade in his hand had already slashed towards the attacking pitch black. The knife that slid and cut down, the blade glowed with golden light, and the golden light did make the darkness retreat a few steps, but this retreat was only a short-lived thing, and soon the darkness struck again, and the speed was faster than before.

The darkness around her aroused the deepest fear in Xiao Ling's heart, perhaps because she was used to team action, and suddenly fell into this situation alone, without the support of her companions, Xiao Ling's heart unconsciously tightened. The blade kept swinging, and the golden light it brought up forced the darkness back again and again, but it was only a few steps that forced it back, and the darkness never stopped.

Just as Xiao Ling waved the blade in her hand like crazy, the black mist that was advancing suddenly changed, no longer swallowing inch by inch like darkness, and the darkness was obviously humanoid. The darkness that suddenly twisted, and the tentacles that were as dark as pitch black poked out of the darkness and swung towards Xiao Ling.

There are about a dozen tentacles, and the sudden attack made Xiao Ling's heart directly raise to her throat, although she avoided it with years of experience, but the sudden attack of those tentacles still made Xiao Ling's heart directly lift to the throat. The first raid failed to take Xiao Ling, the tentacles retracted and continued to wait, the darkness completely swallowed the corridor, and the black tentacles poked out of the darkness, climbing along the walls where the faint light could still be seen.

The tentacles sometimes stick to the wall and wander, and sometimes they peek out of the wall and swing in the air, and the whole thing looks like a monster that is invisible in the dark, terrifying and disgusting.

More than a dozen tentacles are distributed in the upper and left and right fronts, twisting and wiggling, and they may surprise at any time.

Vigilantly observing the surroundings, Xiao Ling's sweat had already fallen down her cheeks, and when the tentacles attacked again and forced Xiao Ling back, she no longer continued to consume. While the tentacles were retracted again, Xiao Ling hurriedly turned around and fled towards the other side of the corridor.

The way back is impossible, and now the only way out is the end where the footsteps of "Da Da" disappear. Instead of looking back, she ran towards the end of the corridor with all her strength, her escape clearly stimulating the darkness, her tentacles exploding, and the darkness also accelerated the speed of erosion.

Although the speed was faster, fortunately, the speed of this dark invasion was still slightly inferior to Xiao Ling, and she rushed forward quickly, and when she found that there was a door in front of her, Xiao Ling didn't think about it and rushed in directly. rushed into the room, and then closed the door and locked it, worried that the darkness would break through the door and invade here, Xiaoling instinctively leaned against the door and pressed the door with her body.

Leaning against the door, holding his breath and not daring to catch his breath, fearing that even the slightest noise might draw in the monstrous darkness outside. Time passed minute by minute, and in this dead room, in addition to the darkness, the only thing that still existed was the heart of the chest beating wildly.

The room was also dark, pitch black, and to be honest, Xiao Ling herself couldn't figure out whether she was escaping the pursuit of the monster as weird as the darkness. Unbeknownst to her, the darkness had seeped through the crack in the door, and at this time, she had already been swallowed by the darkness, and was in its belly, afraid and worried.

This feeling became clearer and clearer as time went by, and just when Xiao Ling was about to lose the torment of this dead silence, vaguely, she seemed to hear someone laughing in the room.

It was a woman's voice, a very light smile, which was not very clear to hear, but naturally revealed a demonic meaning, and this demonic was enough to directly hook people's souls and consciousness. Just when Xiao Ling heard this seemingly innocent chuckle, her whole heart rose a little again, the blade was clenched in her hand, and Xiao Ling stared at the darkness in the room.

She couldn't see anything, and now she could only use her sense of hearing to perceive everything around her.

At the moment of vigilance, there was no sound in the room, and when Xiao Ling was vigilant for a long time and found that the room was still dead and thought that Fang Cai's laughter was just her own illusion, that laughter appeared again.

This time it was so clear, as if the person was laughing in her ear. Because the laughter came directly into her ears through her ears, Xiao Ling jumped to the side in shock, and the blade in her hand instinctively slashed towards the place where the laughter came, but the place where the blade fell was empty.

That place.

No one at all.

It was empty, and the sense of panic was even worse, just when Xiao Ling felt that the blade in her hand was trembling slightly, the voice came to her ear again, and then said with a smile.

"The psykers of the Demon Prison Society? It seems that the Demon Prison Society has never lacked beauties, little girl, she looks very handsome, how is it? Interested in borrowing it? ā€