Chapter 169: Ghosts, Ghosts, Ghosts

"Oh my God!" Master Zhang screamed in shock, felt that his legs were weak, his body was completely weak, and he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and his wide fish eyes seemed to protrude from the outside of his orbit, and his whole body was trembling even more. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info If it's not leaning on the trunk of a tree, it's probably going to frighten you down.

And Master Li is even worse, this knife is also lost. He couldn't move his legs, he held a small tree trunk with both hands, stammered his tongue and opened his mouth, he couldn't even scream, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and the small trunk was rubbed by him with a strange "fluttering" sound. Those who don't know think he has a lot of affection for that tree!

This grimace is terrifying, the miserable white skin reflects the green light of the ghost fire, the strange big eye sockets, with a big mouth of a black hole, and the long hair is in the shadows, it looks particularly terrifying, eerie and ghostly, which makes people see the soul flying out of the sky and scattering in the sky.

The understory was too dark, and the miserable green glow of the ghost fire was too faint, so only the grimace could be faintly seen, and there was nothing to see below, as if the demon had only a terrible head, not a body. The only other object that can be seen is a dark green wine glass paper flower on the left side of the grimace, about the part of the ear sideburns, like a five-petaled plum blossom, still glittering.

If it were just like this, what frightened people was that the ghost fire was drifting forward, and the grimace was floating with it.

Master Zhang had an ancestor who caught ghosts, and he was bolder, so he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, used all his strength to eat, and sprayed at the grimace that was approaching.

As soon as his blood spurted out, the ghost fire was suddenly extinguished.

Seeing this, he was emboldened, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Tianshi's disciples are here, and the ghosts and gods retreat." ”

But as soon as his cry fell, the ghost fire reappeared, and the grimace appeared again, and it seemed to be closer, less than ten meters away from him.

Big words can't scare the ghost, and the blood on the tip of Zhiyang's tongue is useless, he feels as if his urine and urine are about to come out, and with a terrible scream, he turned his head and ran.

It's just that he only ran three or two steps, and suddenly saw a ghost fire appear five or six meters in front of him, and he only felt the breeze on his side, and the strange fragrance came to his nose.

He staggered, his throat tightened, he felt a chill to the bone, and his eyes were hazy. People who have done too many bad things, even if they think they are not afraid of ghosts, but there are still ghosts in their hearts, and if they really encounter ghosts, they are more afraid than people who have ghosts and gods in their minds, and Master Zhang is obviously this kind of person.

He turned his head to see that the previous ghost fire was gone.

His companion, Master, let out a suffocating moan of near-collapse and suffocation, and collapsed under the roots of the tree, as if he had fallen into a state of frightened fainting.

Since there are really ghosts in the world, and ghosts are so irresistible, the only reliable way is to ask the ghosts to intercede, ask the ghosts to raise their hands, and let themselves go. Master Zhang's knees were weak, and he knelt down with a "poof", kowtowing like pounding garlic, and with the slightest strength he forced out, he called in a hoarse voice that was almost howling: "Ghost grandpa, ghost girl, Rao...... Spare the little ...... Small, small...... Small ......"

The grimace was expressionless, as if it hadn't heard, and suddenly floated forward three feet.

Master Zhang didn't have time to react at all, but the grimace was closer, so frightened that his urine suddenly filled his crotch, but he couldn't care about this, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Small...... Combine...... Didn't do it...... I've made too many losses...... Bad things, such as ...... If you are ...... Be...... Injustice...... Wronged ......"

At this moment, the grimace suddenly disappeared, the ghost fire was extinguished, and the surroundings were silent. Everything just now is illusory.

Master Zhang didn't know about the disappearance of the ghost fire at all, and he was still kowtowing and explaining.

After a long moment, he suddenly heard a chuckle from his left, and the laughter was full of laughter, and it was obviously not a man's laughter.

Master Zhang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, "Huh! This...... It's not like a ghost laugh! ”

Then, there was a strange voice over there, neither male nor female, a little harsh: "Hey, do you know anyone?" ”

Master Zhang is inexplicable, this sentence is even more inexplicable, there is no order, no head and no tail, there are thousands of people in the world, who doesn't know one or two people?

"Little ...... Little ......" he muttered, unable to speak, still frightened, and he did not know how to answer the other party's words for a moment.

"Say it!" The voice was urging.

"Little ...... Small recognition...... Recognize ...... Many, many ...... of people. ”

"Who asks you many, many? I just ask you if there are any martial arts people staying here? ”

Master Zhang looked up and followed the sound, but he couldn't see the ghost, and said tremblingly, "Yes...... Yes, there are ...... these days There is a living Yama, and ...... Here we go again...... A small ...... White Horse Dragon. He...... They're ...... Just about to catch ...... The people who drove away the three major ranches are not ...... Do not allow the people of the ranch to pass ...... Make a living. ”

"What? Someone doesn't allow people to live here? Do you know why he did it? ”

"I don't know about this little one, little ...... The little one just wants to escape...... Escape from this place...... Other...... Find another place to live! Please let me go! ”

After a long time, the voice asked again: "What happened when you two mentioned the one-eyed maniac just now?" ”

"Our proprietor was ...... Forced to ...... There was no way to go to heaven, so I had to ask the two of us to go...... Go and invite the one-eyed maniac to come and ...... Help. ”

"But you're not going to ask for it, are you?"

Master Zhang didn't dare not admit it, kowtowed, and said, "Ghost grandpa Mingjian, alone...... The One-Eyed Maniac is...... It's a big ...... Thief, he ...... He's not coming, little ...... The little one had to deceive ...... Trick some gold and silver to run...... Escape by the way. I didn't really do anything too bad. ”

"Why did your proprietor ask the thief to help, didn't that lead the wolf into the house?"

"Our proprietor is ...... He was sick and rushed to the doctor, and he didn't know what a one-eyed maniac was. ”

"You're not going to please?"

"Little ...... It's not that the little ones are not ready to go, but they don't dare to invite. ”

"Okay, let's go."

If Master Zhang was released, he hurriedly kowtowed four more times, and kept shouting: "Thank you for the kindness of the ghost master, thank you ......"

Siye was silent, and there was no sound nearby, but he knew that the ghost was gone, and this old life was picked up! I didn't care about greeting Master Li, who was stunned, so I got up and ran, ran wildly, and ran for several kilometers in one breath before stopping to catch my breath.

At this time, the east was already white, the stars in the sky were gradually fading, and the vision was becoming clearer and clearer. After running a long distance, suddenly Master Zhang saw the top of the small hill dozens of meters in front of him, as if there was a scene of a horse standing, and there seemed to be a knight sitting there, standing on the top of the hill with a man and a horse standing still, like a ghost of a man and a horse in the wilderness. It's dawn, and the horizon can't see too far, so I can't see the true face of the centaurs, and I can't see whether this scene is real or illusory, dead or alive. (To be continued.) )