0177 Let's go, I'll take you to find ghosts
"Awesome my brother!"
Yu Xiang looked at the evil ghost who was cut to the point by me, and praised me very admiringly.
"What's the ......?"
I took back the Ghost King's mask and cloak, and walked over to pick up the watermelon knife that had been thrown to the ground.
"Let the old lady slash him!"
"What about the ghost? What about ghosts? The old king wants to take the demon mirror to kill him! ”
"Let the forehead lead the chime to blow his dog's head!"
"Brother Yu Rou......"
The four of them came one step too late, arguing that they had to let the evil ghost die again.
"Don't be blind JB pretending!"
I hurriedly stopped their inexplicably high morale: "The child is dead, and you are still coming to milk!" What were you thinking about just now?! ”
"No, old king, I'm scaring you......"
"Can't blame me! They had to run with me! ”
"I didn't ...... state just now"
"Brother Yu Rou......"
In addition to Zhao Mengmeng, who has always been heroic, and Xiao Nie, who doesn't understand the world, the old Wang Tou and Master Hui'an looked embarrassed.
"Okay, just stand up for a while."
I can't delve deeper into this issue, so I simply lined up again: "I don't know how many more of this demon are there, so it may appear anytime and anywhere in a while, so we have to be careful." And it's not a way for us to take it on the second floor, we have to take the initiative to find that zombie and see if we can knock out any useful clues from his mouth...... Let's take it one step at a time. ”
"Okay, the old king listens to you."
"My kitchen knife is charming for you tonight, just don't be jealous of Boss Yu."
"Look for the state, and recite the scriptures for a while."
"Brother Yu Rou......"
The four people who ate melons agreed one after another.
"What am I jealous of?"
Yu Xiang Rou shredded spread his hand: "Zhao Mengmeng, please pay attention to your identity!" If you can go out alive to see the sun tomorrow, you should follow your parents to the south! Throw away the identity of the credit knife man, times have changed! Besides, our current family conditions don't need to rely on these cheated things to eat! ”
"You don't go to the South, why should I go to the South?"
Zhao Mengmeng raised her eyebrows unconvincedly, and stiffened her strength to fight against Yu Xiangrou.
"My dear ancestors!"
Yu Xiang Rousi took Zhao Mengmeng and really didn't have any way: "Born in Si and grew up in Si, I love the Northeast, the Northeast loves me, and I want to contribute to the Northeast!"
"You do your uncle's contribution!"
I stumbled on the buttocks of the fragrant meat shreds: "Flirt and scold and wait until you go home to find a quilt, you two will study the matter of making children by yourself, don't pull some shameless Wang Ba calf at this critical juncture!" Do you know if you owe the whole death? ”
"Humph!"
Zhao Mengmeng pinched her waist and stomped her feet and snorted coldly, and then with a personal kitchen knife, she turned around and walked arrogantly to the stairs leading to the third floor.
"What an ancestor!"
Yu Xiang patted the dust behind her buttocks and followed spinelessly.
"What's the relationship between them?"
I squinted my eyes and asked the eldest old king.
The old king touched his exclusive Mediterranean head shape, and said mysteriously: "It is said that they are baby relatives since childhood, but Meng Meng is ten years older than Comrade Xiao Rourou...... So according to Comrade Xiao Rourou, it is impossible for the two of them, there is a generation gap in communication, so they have been loving and killing each other. ”
"Okay......"
After I understood the situation, I didn't care about running to the third floor.
"Let's go?"
Lao Wang patted Master Hui'an's head and picked up Xiao Nie with his hand.
"Let's go!"
Master Hui An raised Xiao Nie's arm on the other side.
The three of them walked upstairs in a strange position.
Yu Xiangrousi and I were standing side by side in the empty hallway on the third floor, and the beam of my mobile phone flashlight was shining in the bathroom in front of us.
But now the bathroom door is open to the outside.
The liquid that had accumulated in the room did not flow out at the moment, leaving only a few shoe prints about the size of 43.
I knew that the liquid I had just seen indoors was an illusion, because my clothes had been wet with the liquid since I fell. But since he escaped, he has not left any traces on his clothes, including smells.
"Use me?"
Zhao Mengmeng played with the kitchen knife in her hand, worried about the idea of shredded pork.
"You can try it, I came out in too much of a hurry, and I didn't bring anything."
Yu Xiang Shredded Meat responded seriously.
"Good!"
Zhao Mengmeng walked towards the bathroom door with a kitchen knife in hand.
I looked at her background, I had heard Yu Xiangrou introduce before, this old sister is the only person in the Northeast who is a credit knife.
This credit knife is rare in today's society, it can be said that it has been lost in the long river of history, and the Northeast lies in the inheritance of letters, most of which are related to shamans. There are very few others, and most of them have migrated from inside the customs to outside the customs, which leads to my understanding of the credit knife people is very one-sided.
I only know that they will appear at the designated place on special occasions and times, give their handmade kitchen knives to local residents on credit, and leave some prophecies, and when the prophecy is fulfilled, they will come to collect the kitchen knife money.
As for the other means, I don't know.
Yu Xiang Rousi hugged me to introduce Zhao Mengmeng's methods: "She is the same as me, she walks in a partial way, which is not orthodox." She doesn't know how to tell fortunes, and her kitchen knife is used specifically to locate ghosts, or she can also use kitchen knives to estimate the approximate location of certain living people, which also has a certain lethality to ghosts. ”
"That's right...... That's a trick. ”
Yu Xiang and I stared at Zhao Mengmeng's movements.
"Sonorous ......"
Zhao Mengmeng stood at the door of the bathroom, holding a knife in front of her abdomen in her right hand, and wearing a pure copper ring on the middle finger of her left hand.
"Sonorous ......"
Zhao Mengmeng knocked on the kitchen knife while stepping on the spot to take the lotus broken step, and when the lotus broken step followed the kitchen knife node and stepped into the third step, he suddenly bent down and smashed the ground with the blade of the kitchen knife.
The sharp blade is like slashing on tissue paper.
Zhao Mengmeng let go of the lying hand, let the kitchen knife stand on the ground, then straightened her waist, and shook her hands flexibly in front of her eyes, while singing a spell that was not a spell: "A fragmented word becomes a prophecy, looking back at the gossip and confusion, I feel helpless and wandering away, the knife?" Knives! When will you be able to talk?! Knives? Knives! When will you find the glory you once had?! ”
"Is this Gaha?"
I listened to Zhao Mengmeng's singing, unlike pop songs and operas, the last sentence may be sung, and the next sentence may be said. It sounds like it makes people feel that they are in the deep mountains and old forests, and the old crooked neck in front of them is tied to a three-foot white silk tree, and they are persuading themselves all the time that ending their lives with three-foot white silk is the best end for themselves.
This kind of artistic conception, I use NetEase cloud microphone enough to compare.
"No gaha...... Every time she forges a kitchen knife, she will use her own efforts to breed something similar to a spirit in the kitchen knife, which is a knife spirit in the words of the fantasy point, but it is not so advanced. This is the communication between the person and the knife, the knife and the ghost, and then the knife feeds back the message to the person. ”
Yu Xiang Rousi wanted to continue to explain to me.
And I saw a kitchen knife that had no light refracted in the dark night, and suddenly flashed a chilling knife, which was only three inches but stood between heaven and earth.
"Huh!"
The light lasted less than a second before vanishing.
I exclaimed with an unforgettable exclamation: "it!? Your daughter-in-law is an immortal cultivator, right!? Was that thing a knife gas just now? it! That's awesome...... Your marriage days in the future are very miserable! If you don't obey, you will stab your little JJ with a knife! ”
"Don't talk nonsense! This is not my daughter-in-law! ”
Yu Xiang's shredded meat seemed to be poked taboo, and he was crazy and wanted to bite.
"Don't scream, I don't want to be your daughter-in-law yet!"
Zhao Mengmeng finished doing the law and walked back to us with a knife in hand: "Lady, I can't touch other people's blood with this knife, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted, and there will be no beginning and no end, so I can't kill people!"
"Oooh oh ......"
I looked up to meet her eye and was struck by an incredible change in the pupils of her eyes.
A pair of eyes, the undersides of the eyes were bloodshot as if they had stayed up too late.
The pupil of the left eye dilated like a dying patient, but turned blue. The pupil of the right eye stood up as if a cat was seeing a bright light, turning a mixed white.
A pair of eyes, two pupil colors, extremely bewitching. If she stares at her for three seconds, she will have nightmares when she sleeps in the middle of the night!
This has also produced subtle changes in her physical temperament, which was originally biased towards a cold temperament, but at this moment it is even more cold, and the four big characters seem to be attached to her head, and no taboos are like her motto.
"Hehehe......"
Zhao Mengmeng curled the corners of her mouth and sneered: "Let's go...... I'll take you to find the ghost ......."