Chapter 253: Daughter Red

The goosebumps on my back are all up.

I didn't dare to look back, so I could only speed up my pace and keep running forward, shouting as I ran: "Zixuan wait for me, wait for me." "My whole scalp went numb.

It's just been delayed in the underworld, and it's even later now, later than I expected to be home.

The voice behind me was always there, and the faster I ran, the tighter it chased, and it was completely in a state of being chased and killed, and if I wasn't careful, it would be eaten.

Looking at the lantern hanging at the door of Biyun Villa from afar, it was lit, and my heart was revived, and I stepped into the courtyard without three or two steps.

"Wangcai?"

Wangcai and the shepherd, who heard the cry, kept screaming, whirring, and finally safe.

Hearing the barking of the dogs, my heart was also settled, and the next step was to quickly close the door. Recalling the state of being chased by something unknown just now, I feel a little suspenseful when I think about it.

Sitting in the room, my heart was still pounding, and I knew it was okay, but my heart was still beating violently.

"Did you kill someone?" Zixuan stared at me half-seriously and half-jokingly. "Look at your frightened face."

"Hunted down." I gasped. When my breathing was a little smoother, I told Zixuan what I had just encountered. Zixuan laughed at me, just like Uncle Shi was scared of a virtue by a branch. I looked back in a panic and didn't see any branches...... My heart beat faster and suddenly.

"What you said, can you not be so surprised?" After I reacted, I raised my hand violently and hit Zixuan.

"Tomorrow is Qingming Festival. It's better to go to bed early at night. Zixuan explained.

In fact, there was no accident in last year's Qingming Festival, I feel the same way, and I don't think there will be anything wrong this year. If there is really something, it may be on which day, and it is estimated that it will not appear on the Qingming Festival.

"Then go to bed early, too." Zixuan, who was standing at the door, seemed to see that I was lucky.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the gate, and after Zixuan and I glanced at each other, no one dared to open the door.

The knock was grumpy at first, loud and loud, after a while. The knocking on the door gradually became quieter.

"Did you hear any familiar sounds?" Zixuan asked me.

I was almost asleep, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to it, because I knew that the imps in Biyun Villa were not so easy to get into. That's why I dare to sleep here.

Then I thought about it, could it be Luo Siyu?

I lifted my mental strength to listen to the voice outside the courtyard gate, it was a man's voice, familiar. But it's not Luo Siyu. "Who?" I looked at Zixuan puzzled. I really don't know who it will be, and I don't bother to guess.

"It seems to be a Daoist priest!" Zixuan said firmly.

"What's the matter with him coming here at such a late hour?" On second thought, he knocked so tragically at the door, could it be that something had happened? I hurriedly asked Zixuan to go out and have a look.

I also followed behind Zixuan.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Yang rushed forward directly, still with injuries on his body.

"What's wrong?" I also hurriedly went up to help him. "How did this happen?" Wang Yang no longer has the strength to talk to us. My eyes subconsciously looked at the road outside the villa, for fear that I would provoke some living dead, zombies or something.

We worked together to carry Wang Yang into the house. In the living room on the first floor, Zixuan roughly stopped the blood on Wang Yang's body. Time. We both looked at each other, and Zixuan and I couldn't speak.

In the end, Zixuan still couldn't hold back the gossip. "How did you get this?"

Wang Yang told us that his yard had once again been attacked by a group of people, and these people were still Yang Qiuwei's gang.

"Yang Qiuwei?" I'm skeptical. "Isn't he Luo Siyu's master? Isn't it a family? Logically speaking, there is no reason. ”

"He's a zombie!" Wang Yang looked at me and then at Zixuan.

"Zombies?" I'm scared to hear it.

"How do you know?" Zixuan continued to gossip.

"I accidentally peeked at him before, and in the evening they came to eliminate all the little ghosts I raised, and the one I fought with, I can confirm that it is a maid." Wang Yang recalled. "That's right, it's her."

"Peeking?" I looked at Wang Yang with disdain. "Now that you know he's a zombie, shouldn't he kill you? But he just killed the little ghost you raised? Is he a fool or an idiot? This IQ is also enough. ”

"It was the little ghost I raised who saw it and came back to tell it, but Yang Qiuwei wasn't sure if I knew." Wang Yang added.

"Oooh! You have to speak clearly! "I'm kind of trying to get on the horns.

"So what do you want to do next?" Zixuan gossiped.

"I can only wait here for the time being, and the master will come back." Wang Yang said. "Some time ago, the two of them didn't seem to know what was going on, and the relationship between the two of them is not good now."

It was very late in the evening, almost 4 o'clock in the morning, and Luo Siyu came back.

When he came back, he was dazed, and I subconsciously hung up his coat. I never dared to ask much about him, and he usually only told me when he wanted to, and he would say it himself.

"They were drowning him to death again." He sat in a chair.

I have been following him for more than a year, and I rarely see him come back awake, and every time I drink too much. Even if you don't drink enough outside, when you come back, you will drink a few more sips by yourself.

"Do you drink a lot at night?" I asked knowingly, knowing that he just needed someone to talk to.

"There are five of us, and we drank a total of more than a dozen jars of daughter red." There was a slight pride on his face. "I drank four or five jars alone, do you think it can't be much?"

I poured him a cup of hot water for him. "Then you still want to drink some water."

He took the water and suddenly said to me, "Don't go to Luo Fu in the future." ”

I paused and asked, "Why?" ”

"There's been a lot going on lately, and I'll move out in a while." He said. "It's a bunch of trivial things, and it's annoying."

"What about Luo Hao?" I asked.

"I'll arrange these things."

All of a sudden we were all silent, and we didn't speak to each other. For more than a year, I have gradually scattered all my attention and cherished the present more and grasped the present. Those who are with me will probably be spoiled by me. "Did something happen?"

"It's fine." After a long time, he said, "You don't have to worry, because you're going to move, so ......"

"Is it because of Yang Qiuwei?"

"There are also some of them." He said.

"Then, Yang Qiuwei is a zombie, do you also know it?" (To be continued.) )

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