Chapter 142: Difficult Brothers
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If it weren't for the critical situation, I am afraid that I would have to fight with this person on the spot, looking back, there was a black rumbling under the bed, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
And at this time, there happened to be the sound of a ghost entering the door to search, he gritted his teeth, forcibly endured and did not move, letting the person behind him cover his mouth from behind, pressing his head very low, and his heart was full of straight hair.
I heard several ghosts walking in, walking around, whispering something from time to time.
As soon as the curtain moved, a ghost walked in, stood in the doorway, looked at it, and walked inside.
He was lying under the bed, and through the gap in the curtain, he could already see the ghostly leather boots, walking around under his nose. The heart is constantly beating, and at this time, as long as it lifts the curtain, or bends down to look under the bed, it will reveal itself and the person behind it.
I saw this ghost cha turn around the room, and slowly walked to the bed, as if he had appeared something, looking at the walking posture, as if he was a little hesitant, he should be observing this wooden bed.
CategoryA heart has already mentioned the throat and eyes, and intuitively feels that the person behind him seems to be very uneasy, and the hand covering his mouth is subconsciously exerting force.
Just when the ghost was three or two steps away from the bed, he suddenly stopped, and at the same time heard the ghost outside beckoning to leave, so the ghost turned around and walked outside.
Immediately afterward, I heard the ghosts outside leave the room in a hurry.
The category breathed a sigh of relief at this point, and was about to turn around and break free to see who was behind him. Suddenly. A terrible grimace appeared in front of my eyes.
The eyes peeked through the cracks in the veil. Staring straight at the category.
The category was as if he had been shocked, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to shout, and the person behind him instantly realized that it was not good, and eagerly stuffed his hand into the category's mouth
The category shouted back, in exchange for the fact that the hand was bitten by him, and the real touch came from his teeth, allowing him to truly experience what it was like to bite a ghost.
But the man behind him was unlucky, and his whole hand was almost bitten off. I trembled in pain, but I didn't dare to make a sound, so I had to squeeze out a trace of sound from my throat.
The eyes stared at the category outside the curtain, but suddenly grinned silently, and at the same time blinked quickly at the category, making a flattering gesture, but the image of the red mouth and white teeth full of curly hair, coupled with this flattering smile, how terrifying it looked.
The category suddenly recognized, this look. Isn't this the ghost that Sister Fleur has changed?
But just as he was about to say something, the ghost got up. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked straight out.
The category felt strange in his heart, but he still didn't dare to move, but his mouth was loosened, and the person behind him hurriedly retracted his hand and kept blowing on his hand.
At this time, there was no movement outside, and the scope tentatively stuck out his head to see, and the room was empty again, so he hurriedly climbed out, and whispered to the bed, "Come out, there is no one." ”
Category slowed his tone as much as he could, for he didn't know if this person was friend or foe.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the curtain shake, and a man slowly crawled out from under the bed.
At this time, the light in the room was dim, and it was not clear to see the face of the person, but as soon as this person climbed out, the scope appeared, and this was still an acquaintance.
This was a bit too unexpected, so much so that it wasn't until this person completely crawled out that he said in surprise: "Elder Huai? How are you? What are you hiding here? ”
This hidden under the bed is none other than the locust tree spirit of Xishan, the old man who calls himself Huai Chun Weng.
This is really unexpected, I saw this locust tree spirit waved his hand again and again, and looked out cautiously for a long time, then he put his mind at ease, looked at the category, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I never expected to meet you here, hey, I can make you miserable, I ran here, it's not because of you?" ”
"So that's it?" The category is completely confused, what does it have to do with him hiding under the bed?
"What kind of garlic are you kidding, if it weren't for your perverted questions, why would I run to the underworld? I thought I would find out if I asked a few old friends, but I didn't expect that the prefecture would strictly investigate, and there would be people interrogating everywhere, but I not only didn't find anyone, but I was regarded as a suspicious person and wanted everywhere. ”
The locust tree spirit sighed while speaking, with a frustrated face, and only then did he understand after listening to it, but he was very unhappy in his heart, the dignified Cuiming Mountain patrol envoy, although he was born in the locust tree spirit, he was also a fairy, and he was so old that he had a beard, and he was forced to climb under the bed for himself
Hey, no, the gods are afraid of ghosts?
"I said, aren't you always a mountain patrol, that's also a mountain god, although your position is not very high, how can you be as famous as the land, they actually use your old man as a suspicious element and hunt down all over the city?"
"Ahem, in fact, my mountain patrol is the acting mountain god, but don't talk about me, I am a genuine mountain god, and I can't trespass into the underworld, I dare to say that I am a mountain patrol, and I have to be punished" The locust tree spirit said a little unnaturally.
It turned out that this was the case, and the category scratched his head, wondering in his heart, what is wrong with the underworld, as if he is facing a great enemy, and forcing this acting mountain god to hide in Tibet is like being a thief.
"By the way, how long have you been hiding here?" Category asked.
"I've just come in, too, through the back door, and I'll have to hurry back when they're gone. Hey, why did you get here, and what are they chasing you for? Aren't you an emissary of the underworld? ”
The category smiled bitterly: "It's just that your old man has good eyesight, and he can see that I have something to do with the underworld, but the people here don't care, they treat me as an ordinary ghost, and they want to arrest me and report to me." ”
The category didn't say the reason why he came to the underworld, and the old locust tree spirit didn't ask much, listened to the movement, nodded and said: "It's almost, they should go far, let's go out quickly, this place is not a good place, hurry up." ”
The category also understands that Sister Furong has changed into that ghost messenger and mixed into the ghost messenger team, there must be a reason, and there is no need to wait for her here. It's just that he has no clue where to go after leaving here, so he can only take one step at a time. It's ridiculous to think about it, I actually became a difficult brother with an old locust tree spirit.
The two of them went out one after the other, and came to the hall just now, and were about to go out, when suddenly the curtain on the opposite side was opened, and behind the curtain of the door, a person was revealed.
The scope and the old locust tree spirit were startled at the same time, and when they looked again, this person was looking out, but he didn't seem to care about them, and when he saw that there were indeed no ghosts, he walked out and looked at them coldly.
The two looked at each other, but this was a girl in a pale green dress, with a cold face, looking at the category and slightly curling the corners of her mouth, as if she was sneering.
This demeanor, the category suddenly felt familiar, and his heart moved, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the middle of the hall
I saw that behind the table of the Eight Immortals, the portrait was actually gone! (To be continued!)