Chapter 111: Old Things
Soon, everyone knew what happened to him that night from Wang Mengxiong's mouth, and under his narration, he opened a corner of the truth hidden in the fog.
That night, after Wang Mengxiong threw himself into the lighted room on the third floor, the door was slammed shut, but Wang Mengxiong no longer cared whether the door behind him was closed, but focused on the little girl in front of him.
This room is very large, and judging by the layout, it should be directly facing Chu Yigong's bedroom downstairs. But now the room was empty, with only one chair in the center. A little girl in a white gauze skirt sat on a chair with her back to Wang Mengxiong, her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, and two red ribbons tied with a bow tied behind her head, fluttering slightly. Opposite the girl was an open window, but it was dark outside, and there was no moonlight at all, but it was more like a cloud of thick ink smeared on the sky, rigid and terrible.
"Little brother, are you going to play hide and seek with me? Hurry up and hide it, I'm going to untie the ribbon and start looking for you!" The sound is as crisp as a silver bell, and it is like a yellow bird crying softly, exuding a thrilling charm. Just hearing its sound will make people sketch a beautiful and charming appearance in their minds.
The girl's words did not make Wang Mengxiong feel the slightest jealousy, as he was nurtured by various horror movies from childhood to adulthood, no matter how terrifying and infiltrating the atmosphere created by the director, it could not stimulate his strong heart. On the contrary, the ink outside the window looked very strange, making him feel like a great enemy.
"Hide and seek?" Wang Mengxiong looked at the bare walls, empty floors, and ceilings that were nothing but a chandelier, and his words were full of playfulness. "Are you sure you're letting me hide in a place like this?"
"yes? Little brother, are you worried that you can't hide here? I'll tell you, there are many places to hide under the bed, in the closet, in the box, and behind the curtains, but don't let me catch me anytime soon."
The girl's tone was serious, with a slight slyness. If you are a person who doesn't know the details, you can't really be fascinated by her and let her be slaughtered. However, Wang Mengxiong is a human being in two lives, with a firm will, and the experience of working hard since he was a child, and his childhood body has forged a natural method, which is the nemesis of this kind of ghosts and ghosts. If it weren't for the fact that although this girl had a heavy yin qi, she didn't have the slightest evil qi, she could show her figure in front of him. If you change to other yin souls who have been full of evil deeds, they have long been defeated by his pure yang aura, and they will dissolve without a trace like remnants of snow meeting the sun.
"Then can you tell my brother what will happen if you don't hide it well and you catch it?"
The girl turned back suddenly, her hands were raised into claws, her nails were instantly stretched long, her black hair was flying, and although her eyes were covered with red silk scarves, she could still glimpse the hideousness of her face.
"If you catch it, you'll die!"
"Whew! Let me die, what a big breath. Master, I've died once, and I'm still afraid of you? ”
As he spoke, Wang Mengxiong jumped over and punched the girl who was pretending to be a ghost. This time, he knew that he had to fight quickly, so as to break the spatial blockade and return to the former Chu Mansion, otherwise the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.
If in reality, Wang Mengxiong's punch is at most vigorous, and the punch is not released, and it will not explode in one fell swoop until it hits the target. This is also the secret of nature, similar to the strength of Wing Chun. However, this is not a natural door to learn Wing Chun, but the inevitable result of martial arts training to a high depth and the same end.
But this time, as soon as the punch came out, he felt something unusual, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the air, and it made a thunderous sound when the energy exploded, and the little girl in front of him instantly became fragments. It's like this girl is made of balloons, and the gas hits to the limit, and the feeling of bursting.
"It's ...... Breaking the barrier...... The feeling of a sonic boom! Could it be that my skills have improved greatly recently and reached the realm of Master? No, it's not that my skills have improved greatly, but that the constraints of this space on me have become smaller, so that my original strength can be exerted to a hundred percent! It seems that this is really a different space. ”
Wang Mengxiong saw that the girl turned into a little fluorescent star and disappeared in the air, and the vigilance in his heart did not diminish at all, and he quickly put on a defensive stand, not only with his eyes, but also with his ears and heart, to see, hear, and perceive.
A pleasant laugh sounded behind him, and he turned around to see that the girl was standing 2 meters behind him intact, looking at it with a smile, her face was not hideous, and she felt like a different person.
"Little brother, how do you know that I wasn't killed by your punch?"
"Idiot-like question!" Wang Mengxiong didn't pay attention to her at all.
"I'm an idiot, so what? It's not like I'm tricking you in. If you can answer my question, maybe I'll relent and send you back. ”
The little girl's face was thick enough, but Wang Mengxiong couldn't erase it, and snorted: "The house is full except for me, just such a living thing as you, if I kill you, naturally this scene will be restored." Now that this space remains the same, do you think I will believe that I killed you with one punch! ”
The little girl giggled, ran in a circle around Wang Mengxiong, and said as she ran, "Just such a living thing? Haha, little brother, that's not necessarily! ”
Since Wang Mengxiong practiced the kung fu of the natural gate, his thinking response has been greatly improved, and he knows the elegance when he hears the string song. Without looking, he flew a whip leg and pressed it right against the chair in the middle of the room. With great energy, he smashed the solid wood chair to pieces. In a trance, I heard a scream, "Damn, you ......"
The sound stopped abruptly, as if it were not a chair but a living person.
After the chair shattered into pieces, it spontaneously combusted without wind, and soon turned into fly ash and disappeared into the air in an eerie way. The girl was overjoyed, slapping her face as she jumped in place. "Little brother, you are so powerful and so smart! He can't control me anymore this time, thank you! ”
"What's going on?" Wang Mengxiong was a little ignorant, but looking at the little girl's heartfelt smile, the hostility in his heart naturally decreased, slowly put away his style, and asked with some doubts.
"Little brother, listen to me tell you a story, and when the story is finished, you will understand!"
After the girl finished speaking, she slowly approached Wang Mengxiong and pulled his hot palm with her cold little hand. The moment he first made contact, it was as if he was being burned by flames, and his palms subconsciously wanted to separate. But the little girl was strong-willed, endured the discomfort, and once again firmly grasped his palm.
Wang Mengxiong sensed her pain and a kind of heartfelt joy from her movements, and the last trace of hostility dissipated, and the encouraged Hercules skill was also discharged. The little girl's palm felt the burning sensation disappear suddenly, and in her joy, the little hand clenched even tighter.
"Once upon a time, ......"