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"Fatty?" Zhang Meng asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, it's not the fat man, who else can there be." The fat man let go of his palm, and then raised his finger at Zhang Meng, signaling Zhang Meng to be quiet, and then said, "Where did you run just now?" ”

"I don't know." Zhang Meng took a few breaths and said, "After I ran away with you just now, I was arrested by Yan Wangdong. ”

"Who?" The fat man was stunned.

"Hades." Zhang Meng said.

"Damn, this old Baqiu is really good at hiding." The fat man scolded resentfully: "As soon as we got out of danger, he came out to trouble us, but as soon as he encountered danger, this old Baqiu hid, this style is exactly the same as Laizi back then." Fortunately, you weren't taken hostage by him, how did you escape? ”

Zhang Meng continued: "Later, it was the sixth uncle who suddenly appeared, saved me, and also injured Yan Wangdong. ”

"The little matchmaker saved you again?" The fat man was slightly shocked: "He can still hurt Yan Wangdong, didn't Brother Jiu say that Yan Wangdong is not that simple?" How could he easily lose in the hands of the little matchmaker. ”

"And the little matchmaker didn't use all her strength, so she injured Yan Wangdong." Zhang Meng said.

"And then?" The fat man then asked.

"Later, the little matchmaker chased after Yama Wangdong." Zhang Meng said: "I touched it myself. ”

"By the way, fat man, why are you here too?" As soon as Zhang Meng finished asking, the candles on the two bronze lamps outside flickered and dimmed again, and by the light, Zhang Meng found that the fat man was full of blood, and the whole appearance was bloody: "You...... Are you alright...... You okay? ”

"It's okay, it's scary to look at, it's just stained with other people's blood." The fat man smiled.

"Someone else's? Whose? Zhang Meng was nervous.

"It's the blood of that blue beret coaxed by cow coins." The fat man said.

"You killed him?" Zhang Meng is incredible.

"Fat man, I don't have the ability to do this." The fat man pouted and said, "I don't know who killed him at that time." I couldn't see it clearly, but I felt that someone was fighting, and then all the blood sprayed on me, and then I looked at it bravely, only to realize that it was the king of mercenaries. ”

"Whew!" Zhang Meng took a deep breath, relieved for a moment and said, "It seems that the person who secretly followed us has become terrifyingly strong. It was easy to get rid of the king of mercenaries, that is, Brother Jiu'er, and he couldn't kill him for a while. ”

After saying this, a thought crossed Zhang Meng's mind, and it seemed that he thought of something all of a sudden, and the whole person was stunned.

"Hey, Zhang Quede!" The fat man patted Zhang Meng on the shoulder.

"Don't talk, let me think." Zhang Meng frowned.

"It's still a matter of thinking." The fat man said angrily: "Damn, it's either Yama Wangdong or the little red lady's hand, and only the whereabouts of the two of them are weird." ”

"Little matchmaker?" Zhang Meng touched his head: "Since he wants to kill everyone, why does he want to save me?" ”

"You must still have use value." The fat man replied.

"This ......" The fat man's words immediately reminded Zhang Meng of the 'cat and mouse game' that Yan Wangdong told him, could it be that the little matchmaker really rescued him again and again just to use him? Others are the prey released by the little matchmaker?

Before Zhang Meng could figure it out, the fat man suddenly kicked Zhang Meng again.

"Listen!" The fat man booed.

At some point, the previous burst of laughter came again.

A strange laugh sounded in the ears of the two people who were far and near, the voice was ethereal and gloomy, like a drop of water in winter, and Zhang Meng and the fat man fell to the ground with goosebumps when they listened.

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

The laughter was on the left and on the right, and the more you listened to it, the more terrifying it became.

The tomb robbers in the Qinling Mountains have such a saying: Shannanzi dug up the red clothes, and Shanbeizi heard the ghost laughing, and they were all going to die.

Meaning: As long as you dig up the corpse of the woman in red on the south side of the mountain, or hear the ghost laugh on the north side of the mountain, then the whole mountain will die. Although this sentence is exaggerated, it also shows that the tomb robbers are afraid of ghost laughter!

In the face of this sudden ghost laughter, Zhang Meng and the fat man all covered their mouths and hid against the wall? face, not daring to move. Because of the meeting just now, the two of them forgot the ghost laughter they heard before for a moment. Now seeing that the fat man was also trembling with fright, Zhang Meng knew that this was definitely not an auditory hallucination, there must be something in it.

However, the sound comes and goes, and it's hard to pinpoint where it is.

After laughing twice, it disappeared again.

Even the bronze lamp that had just shone over, for some reason, was actually dimmed.

The fat man pointed to the front of the fence: "Have you noticed that platform in front of you?" ”

"See, except for the difference in size, it is basically exactly the same as the altar outside the ancient tomb, with the Nine Palaces Bagua pattern." Zhang Meng replied.

"Groove!" The fat man almost cried: "That's it, that's it." ”

"What, that, this." As soon as Zhang Meng finished speaking, he seemed to think of something that the fat man was afraid of: "You mean...... The living sacrifice of the former guide Gena? ”

"Yes!" The fat man said: "Didn't the little matchmaker say it? Whoever tries to take what is here will be haunted by evil spirits. ”

"Get out! It's you who wants to get something. Zhang Meng scolded: "I'm just here to seek the truth." ”

"truth, who knows what the truth is for you." The fat man looked around: "Without Laizi's ability to exorcise ghosts, what should we do now?" ”

"What else can I do? It's a big deal to have a fish with him. When he was alone before, Zhang Meng was also scared to death, but now having a fat man next to him made Zhang Meng feel a lot more at ease, and stepped on the fat man's back: "Come, get me to the wall first." ”

"Up up and as a target?" The fat man said angrily.

"If you don't stand tall, how can you see far." Zhang Meng said: "Anyway, the two of us can't run out, so we just fight with Ya." Doesn't it say that ghosts are afraid of the wicked? ”

"You're talking light." As soon as the fat man looked up and replied to Zhang Meng, the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, standing in place, staring at Zhang Meng motionlessly.

The fat man's reaction immediately woke up Zhang Meng, and a cold sweat soaked Zhang Meng's clothes in an instant, and Zhang Meng, who was standing alone on the wall, slowly turned his head.

A pale woman's face was hanging upside down from the back of his head.

Facing Zhang Meng, he once again let out the strange sneer just now.

"Giggle...... Giggle......"

Zhang Meng was scared in an instant, and fell directly from the wall, but fortunately, the fat man was also scared stupid, and he was standing under Zhang Meng, and the two immediately collided together, and the fat man in pain yelled at Zhang Meng: "Don't you fucking want to fight?" Why did you get down in fright, and you still have to use the fat man and me as a meat pad. ”

"Hot ...... Rena...... Resurrected! Facing the fat man, the fat man squeezed out a trace of an expression that was more ugly than crying.