"Master, this place is haunted every night, the construction site has been suspended for half a month, and seeing that the construction period is about to come, I really have no choice but to look for you. You can come, the price is negotiable. Hey, Master, are you still there?"

Wang Dali rubbed his big belly, and dialed another number full of cold sweat: "Boss, this construction site is very evil, it has only been a few days since the start of construction, and four people have died one after another, or we will sell this land." ”

"Yes, yes, I will do it, boss, you can rest assured. ”

Wang Dali was scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, and his heart was also angry, but when he saw the silent construction site in front of him, his pupils suddenly widened.

Because there seemed to be a figure swaying in the construction site, Wang Dali was not a brainless person, he had already prepared the telescope, picked up the telescope and looked at the group of shaking figures, he was so frightened that he almost threw his mobile phone out.

"Mamma Mia, it's been discovered!"

Wang Dali opened the car and was about to run, but he couldn't twist it when he plugged in the key, and suddenly, a chill hit, Wang Dali looked out the window, and he saw that his car was surrounded by a group of silent soldiers.

He had only thought of running away when he had seen a soldier spotting him, but in the blink of an eye he was surrounded.

But he didn't panic, he just drove and left.

But as soon as he lowered his eyes, Wang Dali's pupils instantly constricted, and what kind of key he was holding in his hand was clearly a person's finger.

Don't panic, don't be nervous.

Although Wang Dali was trembling with fat all over his body, he was still able to stay calm.

As long as he stayed in the car and took him for a night, this group of ghost soldiers still couldn't do anything to him.

Close your eyes and sleep.

When I wake up, it's daytime.

Wang Dali never thinks he is smart, he is just from the countryside, he has heard a lot of ghost stories, and he has also had the experience of sleeping in a cemetery, he just hasn't seen this kind of big scene, don't be afraid!

But he could fall asleep in the cemetery, but here he couldn't sleep, and he wanted to turn on his mobile phone, but the mobile phone turned off.

Suddenly, Wang Dali caught a glimpse of a person in the rearview mirror of the car, and this person was wearing a more noble uniform than the soldiers outside.

This is a general!

Everyone knows that soldiers and generals are not the same rank, and the difference between becoming ghosts is even greater.

Wang Dali lifted his body and fainted.

The general sitting in the back was quite speechless, was he really kind?

Why has this person started snoring?

Is this asleep or unconscious?

Are you stupid to me?

The general pulled out his sword and poked Wang Dali's fat belly, and found that the other party was really asleep, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The general got out of the car.

A soldier stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and said, "General, the murderers are already being investigated, but those dead souls say that they died by accident." ”

"I believe in dying four a day, and thousands of people dying a minute on the battlefield, but I don't believe in dying suddenly while working. ”

"But this is the battlefield. ”

"General, the one is back. ”

The general's eyes lit up, and he looked somewhere, and at the end of the road, a white figure walked slowly.

The world is black, but he is dressed in white.

"General, you're finally back!" the general rushed forward with his sword, so frightened that Jiusheng was about to kill the other party with a stick.

The general rushed up and knelt down on one knee to present a sword, and Jiusheng was slightly stunned when he saw this sword.

There are memories of his second life on it.

It's as simple as that?

Jiusheng took it in disbelief.

"General, hurry up and fuse your memories, and we'll protect the Dharma for you. ”

Jiusheng became vigilant: "How do you know that my memory is in this." ”

"We told him. "A little fat monk and a little Taoist priest walked out.

The little monk didn't know when he was already holding a big knife in his hand: "Only you can get rid of that bastard, I want to avenge the master!"

The little monk has already exuded murderous intent, and hatred can change everything.

The little Taoist fairy is a bone, but he is holding a kitchen knife in his hand: "Everyone is responsible for eliminating harm for the people!"

Jiusheng felt that it was a bit child's play to take two children, but he didn't know why, he always felt that these two people were a little strange.

The memory of the fusion of nine lives is very fast, as the so-called practice makes perfect, but in this short period of time, an accident happened.

The Black Mist Boy's laughter seemed to have the effect of magic sound filling the brain, and the Nine Lives Fusion Memory was defenseless, directly spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Bastard!" the general was about to draw his sword and fight with the other party, but the black mist boy just snapped his fingers, and the general turned the tip of the knife and stabbed the little monk beside him.

The little monk also used a big knife, and he obviously had already taken precautions and directly blocked this move.

"Wake up, we're all in this together. When the little monk saw the enemy, his eyes were red, but the enemy was in front of him, and the allied army suddenly turned back, which made the little monk feel like he was too aggrieved.

"Hahaha, you are the disciple of the old monk? He died miserably at that time, and was directly blown into ashes by me, do you want revenge? Then you fought with a little ghost there, and you didn't seem to take revenge seriously?"

The little Taoist priest was enraged by the words of the black mist boy.

He rushed over with a kitchen knife.

"Huh, you're kind of funny. But you're not against me. One by one, the ghosts crawled out of the ground and rushed towards the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest wanted to scold people, why did his opponent be more than ten times more than that of the little monk.

The little monk and the opponent fought back and forth, but the little Taoist priest was already unrecognizable, the original floating look was long gone, his kitchen knife was indeed sharpened like clay, and even had a very sharp feeling, it seemed that the material was extraordinary, but he cast a kitchen knife, which was too short.

The ghost generals used long spears and long knives, and often the little Taoist priest was stabbed, and his small short hands and kitchen knives could not even touch the human body.

It is useless to sharpen iron like clay.

However, when the little Taoist priest chopped up his weapon, it was called a pleasure, which was called a joy in suffering.

The black fog boy's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked in a certain direction, there was a black-robed man peeking out, he disappeared in an instant, turned into an invisible fog and came behind the black-robed man, and gently patted the black-robed man.

"Big brother, what are you looking at, wow, your blood is so heavy, you have a human life on your body, your body is already dirty, do you want me to purify it for you." ”

The black-robed man had just pulled out the ice arrow crossbow, and a black mist had already penetrated his mouth and nose.

The black mist in the eyes of the black-robed man surged, and after a while, the temperament of the black-robed man changed.

"Wow, it's so cool to peek at other people's fights. The black-robed man raised the ice arrow crossbow, looked at the structure, and immediately understood how to use it.

He aimed the ice arrow crossbow at Jiusheng's head, thought about it, moved it down again, aimed at the opponent's lower abdomen, thought about it again, and finally the crossbow arrow was launched and shot at the place where the other party was sitting cross-legged, and the Jiusheng person was gone.

"It's coming. The black-robed man smiled, dodged Jiusheng's attack with a jump, and at the same time, the ice arrow shot out, attacking Jiusheng.

"You don't have to keep your hands, this body is a genius madman who killed four people, it doesn't matter if you kill it, this madman has already blown himself up, and he is currently considered a black household. The black-robed man grinned, and this time, the black-robed man smiled very reservedly, and was no longer so unscrupulous.

"You're still too kind, are you kind as long as you're a human being?"

"It's really boring to be tied up, fighting with you, and you can't even speak. "The black-robed man has no ice arrows, he directly condenses the black mist arrows to attack.

This time, Jiusheng had no way to get closer.

The Black Mist Arrow also has its own explosive ability, making it even more difficult for Jiusheng to get close to the black-robed man.

Suddenly, Jiusheng retreated sharply, and the black-robed man frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the end of it, but in fact, it was indeed over.

A kitchen knife stabbed the black-robed man in the heart, and a large knife slashed off his neck.

"Oh, what about you, you guys are bullying me. The black mist boy got up and laughed, "Jiusheng, what do you want to do!" You have to think about it, I'm just a clone, you take me, how are you going to defeat the main body?"

"Sure enough, it's you!?" Jiusheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Oh, I'm not the body, I don't know why the body guy is so brutal, I'm also helpless, so, Jiusheng, you have to come on, turn over the body, and I'll eat meat and drink with you when the time comes!"

The black mist boy slipped away in an instant, he was really afraid that Jiushengyi would be happy to put him in the soul suppression stick.

"Jiusheng, aren't you enemies with him?Why does he want to eat meat and drink with you?" The little monk stared at Jiusheng with a very unkind gaze, and he felt that there seemed to be a deal between Jiusheng and the Black Mist Boy that children did not understand, and this kind of deal was likely to be unfavorable to him.

"Go to the Thriller Apartment!"

Jiusheng turned around and walked in one direction.

"Hey, how do you know where the Horror Apartment is?" The little Taoist priest also thought it was incredible, they came here to block Jiusheng, because they got a piece of information about the Horror Apartment.

"It was given by that black fog boy just now. Jiusheng threw out a scroll with no drawings on it, just an address.

After the little monk read it, the scroll suddenly emitted a huge light, enveloping Jiusheng, the little monk and the little Taoist priest.

As soon as the screen turned, the three of them were already in front of an apartment.

The apartment was a little dilapidated, all the apartments around it were broken, except for this one, which stood with graves all around, but there was not much fear of it, without him, the sun had risen in the east.

It seems that as soon as the sun comes out, all darkness will hide in hidden corners.

But is that really the case?

Jiusheng, the little monk, and the little Taoist entered the horror apartment.

As soon as they entered the horror apartment, all three of them tensed up, because there was no one on this floor, but a little boy who was shooting a ball.

The ball thumped with the ground, much like a human heartbeat.

"You shoot one, I shoot one, we don't separate together, you shoot two, I shoot two, we don't separate together, you shoot three, I shoot three, my stomach is so hungry"

The ball boy slowly turned his head to look at the three of them and then turned his head, as if thinking about how to eat the three men.

Steamed, or roasted.

Jiusheng didn't hesitate any longer, he stepped forward directly and shouted loudly: "Tell your boss to come out!"

The walls of the apartment began to darken, and the doorway of the apartment disappeared into a wall.

The ball boy smiled back, and the strange smile was startled even if the audience was prepared.