Volume 1 Origin Chapter 55 The Little Ghost Comes to the Door

When I woke up, it was dinner time. It was Dalong who came to ask them to eat, but it was Wang Laodao who woke him up.

casually removed a yellow note on his head that he didn't know what had been drawn, and touched his face that was a little swollen from sleep, Tang Shao asked in a daze: "What time is it?" ”

"Half past six." Wang Laodao leisurely smoked a cigarette and teased: "Brother Tang, you can really sleep." ”

"Huh? Oh. Tang Shao dealt with the old way listlessly and went out to the bathroom. Within a few minutes, Tang Shao jumped back like a leopard.

"Old thing! You TM sneak attack me! When he just looked in the mirror, Tang Shao found that there were two clear slap marks on his swollen face, and one on the left and one on the right looked quite symmetrical.

Wang Laodao was still leisurely, he took a puff of cigarette greedily, and slowly puffed it out before saying: "If Lao Tzu hadn't saved you, your kid would have fallen asleep to death." ”

Tang Shao was stunned: "Huh? You're trying to lie to me again! ”

Lao Dao unhurriedly poked out a cigarette butt and put it into the ashtray: "Are you kid sleeping?" I couldn't wake up for a long time, and I guess I was put on the body by that little thing. If the old man hadn't used an exorcism talisman for you, and used two tricks to beat the ghost palm, your kid would have lost his life. ”

Looking at Lao Dao's calm expression now, it can be clearly seen that his face is still a little pale, and his breathing is still a little uneven, and it seems that he has really had a toss.

"Am I really getting by a little ghost?" Tang Shao muttered to himself suspiciously.

"The old man's Taoism is limited, but he doesn't notice any yin energy. But the sleeping appearance you couldn't wake up just now was really scary! Lao Dao touched the position of his heart in fear and rubbed it slowly.

"Can't wake up?" Tang Shao suddenly remembered the dream he had just had. I didn't do anything in the world of my dreams, but I felt very enjoyable sitting in the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, and I even felt like I wanted to turn into a small stone in the mountains. It felt strong and real, and in retrospect, it seemed like I wasn't dreaming, but out of my body.

Is it the dream world that wants to keep him? Or does he want to stay in the dream world? Tang Shao's body trembled suddenly, feeling that this world was simply full of dangers, and he might lose his life even if he slept.

"No, we have to deal with that little thing." Tang Shao speculated that it was the source of all this, and only after destroying it himself would he dare to sleep again.

At the small dinner table, Da Long's eyes were all contemptuous to Wang Laodao, and Wang Laodao's eyes to Da Long were disdainful. Tang Shao was full of worries, and he was sandwiching the dishes without a match. A meal awkwardly ate for nearly an hour.

Back in the room, Tang Shao was thinking about his thoughts, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Lao Dao.

After a few back and forth, Wang Laodao was looked up to: "The old man has to fight with Dalong when he eats, and he has to fight with you when he comes back." If you have something to say, say it quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will turn his face! ”

Tang Shao's face immediately changed, and he sat next to Wang Laodao with a smile: "Master Daozhen, since you are a master, you must have a way to destroy ghosts, right?" ”

"Now you know it's called the master?" Lao Dao was proud for a while, and the corners of his mouth were skimmed to the sky, but after he was proud, his face suddenly turned cold: "I have hundreds of ways to kill ghosts, but is that thing a ghost?" ”

Hearing Lao Dao say this, Tang Shao couldn't help but glance at Lao Dao. In this case, it means that the old guy has really seen ghosts. If it was just to kill a ghost like Xiao Wenhua, Tang Shao could also come up with hundreds of methods. But right now, he only knew that the little thing was afraid of his own black stone jade card, but he also knew that the little thing had broken into the room guarded by the black stone. Tang Shao couldn't help but come to a terrifying conclusion: maybe that thing was just afraid of his own black stone, but his own black stone couldn't do any harm to that ghost thing. Just like people are afraid of dung, they will instinctively avoid it when they see it, but if they really fall into the dung pit, they will die.

It's a pain in the ass. However, in order to save his life, Tang Shao could only fight again.

"Master, let's go to Xiaoxi Courtyard again in a while." Tang Shao said with a smile.

Wang Laodao was stunned, and suddenly "Siha" said: "Oh, my belly." Just now, I saw that Dalong's eyes were not good, and he must have put something unclean in the old man's meal. ”

"Okay, then the master won't go." Tang Shao watched him act coldly, and the bad water in his heart slowly bubbled up.

It's another time of night when the night is dark and the wind is high. The three figures quickly flashed out of the fairy tale hut and set off towards the second courtyard.

Entering the Xiaoxi Courtyard, Tang Shao locked the courtyard door before saying to Tang Rou: "Let him go." ”

Tang Shao nodded.

Lao Dao, who was still talking and laughing just now, suddenly looked stunned, and couldn't help but panic after seeing that he was in Xiaoxi Courtyard: "Mom! Am I letting the imp get on again? ”

Tang Shao wanted to laugh, but he had to hold back: "Mmmm, it's a shame that I chased fast, otherwise you would have been dragged into the small building by that thing." ”

Lao Dao wiped his forehead and asked tremblingly, "What about that thing?" ”

"Uh......" Tang Shao let out his thoughts, but the feeling of being pulled was gone.

"He's not here." Tang Rou said.

"Gone?" Tang Shao's question had just crept into his mind, and there was a wave of restlessness in the direction of the compound.

When Tang Shao and the three ran out of the small courtyard, the restlessness had already spread to the direction of the entrance of the second courtyard. The entire compound was brightly lit, and the pillars of light of several strong flashlights swayed in the courtyard.

From the intermittent chatting voices of the subordinates, Tang Shao learned that it was the little young master who ran out, and these people were all looking for the little young master.

Tang Shao didn't take it seriously, after all, he had just seen the bear child during the day. I guess I'm chasing the big wolf dog again.

Tang Shao and the three of them mixed in the crowd and couldn't do anything, pretending to follow the people to find a few corners and sneak back to their rooms. But the moment the door opened, Tang Shao was startled by the person standing at the door.

Bear kids! Little master!

As soon as he saw that face, Tang Shao's anger immediately came, anyway, no one saw it now, just to lynch the bear child, educate him and avenge Ouyang at the same time.

But Tang Shao had just stretched out his evil hand, but the bear child was the first to move. He had a bright knife in his hand. Tang Shao was so frightened that he suddenly took a big step: "Bear child, you still dare to play with knives." ”

But when he looked closely, the child had a knife in his hand, but instead of attacking him, he trembled and put it on his neck.

The incident happened suddenly, and Tang Shao was also calmed by the bear child's commotion. Thinking that he was playing some trick again, he was about to scold again, but he found that the little young master's face was pale and his eyes were vicious.

"Don't think about it, bears aren't a serious illness, just wait until you grow up." Tang Shao's opening words on the spot were a bit bad.

The young master's mouth moved, but only made some strange emphasis. His hand was still shaking, and the opening and closing of his mouth moved the skin on his neck, and the knife immediately left a red mark on the little young master's miserable white neck.

"TM, it can't be a ghost, right?" Lao Dao touched his bald head and said.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that there is only one possibility. Listening to Lao Dao's speculation, Tang Shao couldn't help but move back, and asked cautiously, "Xiao ...... Kid, do you need your uncle's help? ”

The little young master nodded, and spoke again, but he still made a few unformed syllables in a daze.

"He can't speak, he can try it with black stones." Tang Rou reminded in her brain.

Before Tang Shao could act, the black stone jade plate on his chest had already begun to heat up, and a short and thick "um" appeared in his brain.

"What do you need me to help you?" Tang Shao asked in his brain.

A familiar piece of music sounds, euphemistic and beautiful, and people can't help but want to indulge in it. That's probably his language. But with this guess, Tang Shao still couldn't understand the meaning.

The little young master's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth made a "whirring" gasp, and the knife in his hand trembled even more.

"Slowly...... Slow down. Tang Shao's head turned sharply, and the jade plate on his chest was also heating up. Suddenly, he felt a clear clarity in his brain, and it seemed that he had instantly sorted out the situation in front of him. Another area of his brain has appeared, an area that doesn't belong to him. The area was chaotic and hot.

"Whew...... Suck ......" Tang Shao thought in his mind, and the area that appeared abruptly slowly became docile and slowly integrated into Tang Shao's brain.

"Can you think about what you want to do?" Tang Shao slowly induced the area to think. After a while, Tang Shao's brain slowly appeared the scene he had seen in his dream. The clip was intermittent, and suddenly the picture changed to a world that Tang Shao was familiar with. As far as the line of sight can be seen, you can see blurred walls, blurred buildings, and blurred shadows of flowers and trees.

The scene in my mind is a little dim, a bit like Xiaoxiyuan, but it is obviously different from Xiaoxiyuan. Because its walls were rusty, a heavy metal wall could be felt by the little ghost's mind. The walls stretch and lead nowhere.

The picture jumps again, and the scene in my mind has changed to the appearance of a laboratory. As far as the eye can see, there are white walls, and thick glass divides a large room into several areas. That style reminded Tang Shao of a laboratory under the sea.

The area near the center attracted Tang Shao's attention or the little ghost. There was an energy fluctuation that Tang Shao was familiar with, but that fluctuation was already very weak. The only object in the room was covered by a white canvas, making it impossible to see the whole thing.

The picture suddenly disconnected, Tang Shao's eyes were in a trance, and when his sight returned to normal again, he saw the little young master's clear and expectant eyes. Although the distance between the two was close at this time, Tang Shao did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

"Where do you want to go?" Tang Shao asked softly.

The young master nodded, and slowly put down the knife in his hand.

"Where is it?" Tang Shao also asked expectantly. He had a vague feeling that that place was the key to uncovering some big secret.

The little ghost raised his hand tremblingly, and stretched out a finger very incongruously to point in the direction of the compound.