Chapter 250: The Abandoned Garden was shocked

Before being touched by Tu Fang Yanhui, Qing Huan had already taken a step to retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info in the decaying doors and windows, a black shadow swooped out, flashing into another thick black. Then, there was a thin meow.

"It's a cat again......" Tu Fangyanhui carefully observed the night, and the bride Zhucui with a full head also shook gently.

I don't know how long the house has been deserted, the ruined walls are standing everywhere, the cobwebs are entangled, and even the trees growing in the garden have lost their vitality.

Qing Huan followed behind Tu Fangyanhui, and asked in a low voice: "Here, is it what Cha Xiaoer said, the Zhang family in the east of the city?" ”

Tu Fang Yanhui held a bronze mirror in his left hand, and an extra unsheathed long sword in his right hand, and nodded while moving forward cautiously.

Qing Huan and Xue Jingxi's faces showed a little surprise, because this house looked like it had been abandoned for more than ten years.

Xue Jingxi said: "With such a big mansion, how can the people in this town let it be deserted?" ”

Tu Fangyanhui's cat waist passed through a dead tree, and then took over the conversation and said: "A remote town, it's not our starlight, every inch of land is valuable. ”

"Yes." Xue Jingxi followed behind him and said casually.

Tu Fang Yanhui led the way in front with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Do you remember, Brother Jing Xi." When we were young, there was a very famous haunted house in the north of the city, and we also went to explore the danger with Shaodong and Lian Qi. I said I saw a female ghost in white, and they didn't believe it......"

The cold hairs on the back of Qing Huan's neck stood up, just at this moment, but he heard a soft "click" in front of him, similar to the sound of a brick-like object falling. Her footsteps couldn't help but stagnate.

"It's okay, it's probably a cat again." Xue Jingxi said beside her.

Qing Huan nodded quietly, but she was a little dissatisfied in her heart, she wasn't really scared, how could she be noticed by him every time. To blame all the hateful stinky little streams, why do you have nothing to tell so many ghost stories, at this time, all kinds of horror episodes flashed in her mind one after another......

Although Tu Fang Yanhui's ability to narrate the story is not as good as that of Lonely Stream, there is an atmosphere to set off, and with his big red clothes and big white face, it is very ghostly. Qing Huan felt that he was really contradictory, both scared and curious, and couldn't help but ask Tu Fangyanhui, "Did you really see it?" ”

Tu Fang Yanhui paused and turned his head, the fluorescence of the bronze mirror only illuminated the part below the bridge of his nose, which seemed a little cloudy, he slowly nodded twice, and then continued to walk forward.

Qing Huan felt that his inhalation and exhalation were a little cold.

"I remember it wasn't long before the house was demolished." Xue Jingxi was very dedicated to telling the story for Tu Fang Yanhui.

"And then?" Qing Huan asked.

"And then nothing happened." Xue Jingxi said, "Now it is a city garden, the scenery is very good, and there are many tourists. But I still prefer Starspark from the past. ”

Although Qing Huan has no resonance, after all, the place where she has been since she was a child is either Liuyun Tianshu or Feiyan Jingbo, which will not change for thousands of years. But out of politeness, she still echoed Major General Xue.

As the three of them whispered all the way, Tu Fang Yanhui had already led them into the backyard of the Zhang family. The broken and old wooden door creaked harshly in the night when it was opened, and the temperature around it seemed to drop by a few minutes at once, and even the starlight was swept into the clouds.

Then Qing Huan saw that Tu Fang Yanhui was jumping in the courtyard, disposing of something in various corners, and on the other hand, he used white powder to sway into a line. After he had been busy for a while, he began to chant in the middle of the courtyard. Qing Huan was stunned. Xue Jingxi hugged his arms beside him, and his face was light and light.

Suddenly a fire burst out of the weedless wasteland, like the one on the body of the King Kong Demon Lion Hunting Wind. The flame began under Tu Fangyan's feet and quickly burned to all parts of the courtyard, and it was the shape he had just drawn with powder.

Qing Huan had been staring at Tu Fang Yanhui all the time, wanting to judge the progress of the situation from his facial expressions. Xue Jingxi was suddenly beside him, "Huh? "Yes.

Qing Huan followed his line of sight, but saw that in the bright firelight, the deep well in the courtyard that was extremely unnoticeable rose up with a thick black mist like splashing ink.

A beast roar came from in front of him, and Tu Fang Yanhui's body suddenly burst out of the wind-seizing beast, jumped to the well in three or two steps, and inhaled the endless black gas into his abdomen with a deep inhale, and then jumped back into Tu Fang Yanhui's body.

The fire on the ground gradually extinguished, and the scene in the courtyard returned to the same as when they entered.

Tu Fangyanhui said: "That monster is hiding under this well." ”

Qing Huan Fang wanted to see what was going on, but when there were still two steps left from the well, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the well, forcing her to face the door!

With a flash of bright light, Zhixue handed it out, and Qing Huan retreated half a step back.

The black shadow missed the blow, let out a hideous cat meow, and pounced on Xue Jingxi. Xue Jingxi was bare-handed, Rao is body was light and sensitive, sideways to avoid, but the black shadow's movements were as fast as lightning, and he was about to scratch his cheek, attacking the black shadow at the same time with a sword and a leg.

The black shadow jumped backwards, and only then did it stop the attack.

Qing Huan put away his sword, Tu Fang Yanhui put away his legs, and the two of them looked at it carefully, and saw the appearance of the black shadow.

The black cat with green eyes has two long pointed fangs extending from its upper lip, and its face shows a very hideous and vicious expression, which makes people look at it coldly. Looking at its four claws, the toenails are as clear as steel knives, and if they are really scratched by it, they will definitely not feel good.

How could this be an ordinary black cat?

Tu Fangyanhui let out a low cry in his mouth, the Wind Hunting Lion came out again, the black cat rushed out to the side, the Wind Hunting Wind chased after him, one big and one small two figures fought and rolled to the side, but heard a few tragic cat meows, and finally there was only the sound of the Wind Catching Light Sniffle, and he walked back to Tu Fangyanhui's side with his head held high proudly.

Tu Fang Yanhui patted its head, and the three of them stepped forward to inspect the black cat's corpse, which was blurred and miserable.

Qing Huan said: "This ...... Is it the lowest cat demon? ”

Tu Fang Yanhui nodded, and the wind turned into a ball of yellow light and fell on his shoulder, and one man and one beast should go to the well first.

The well seems to have withered for a long time, and even moss no longer grows on the walls of the well. The upper part is narrow, and the mid-abdomen is very open. Xue Jingxi and Tu Fangyan both tapped the wall of the well on tiptoe, and Qing Huan directly took out the flying sword.

The road at the bottom of the well is not complicated, only a narrow path leads to the side. But the more they went, the more frightened they became. Who would have thought that there would be such a hole in a dry well in the Zhangjia Waste Garden. A large area of dome appeared in front of him, and the air was slightly dull, but it did not have the fishy smell that permeated the room and the black cat when Ning Hao was taken away before.

However, their whole journey seems to have ended here. (To be continued.) )