"Who is the master of your house?"

"My master is my master."

The psychic figured out what was going on, and said with a smile: "Monk, you brought out a stupid bird that is not very lucky, crow, too unlucky, send her back, it will bring us bad luck, believe me." '

The crow flew up from the table in anger, a pair of leaky wings stirring up, and Ringer looked amused and angry.

"Lord Ji, it's easy to get angry when you're angry, so what do you have to say.

"That's right, there's something to discuss, Your Excellency Ji."

The psychic was afraid that this thing would breathe fire, so he quickly changed the direction of the wind and curry favor with the red crow.

The crow landed on the table again, looking short of breath.

"Okay, you say, who is your master?"

"My master is my master!"

It seems that this is really a retarded crow, not a high-level undead.

Ringer patiently said, "Well, your master always has a name, right?" ”

"My master doesn't have a name."

"No name? So, what does your master look like? ”

"My master is very special-looking, his whole body is full of bones, and there is no flesh."

Ringer blurted out: "Half a bone? ”

"Who's Half Bone?"

Ringer asked tightly: "Are the two eyes of your master red, glowing red, and there is no flesh?" ”

"Yes, it's not right, it wasn't before, but now it has eyeballs."

Ringer was so happy that he died, he didn't forget himself, no!

"Say, where is your master now?"

"Do you know my master?"

"Of course, I am the master of your master.

The crow opened its mouth and was about to breathe fire, but Ringer stretched out his hand: "If you come nonsense, I will ask your master to pluck all the hairs on your body, do you believe it or not?" “

The crow hesitated.

Psychic: "Lord Ji, yes, he is your master's master, why are you so rude when you meet your master's master?" “

The raven squinted at Ringer with one eye.

"You want to lie to me, you are still a little tender, tell me, what reason do you have to prove that you are the master of my master?"

"This..."

The psychic then said, "This doesn't prove that your master asked you to help the summoned person, and you have to obey, right?" ”

The crow is thinking.

"In that case, what other questions do you ask of the master's master?"

Ringer smiled: "That's it, let me ask you, why didn't your master come up?" ”

"She's in Lingcheng, she can't get out now, she's trapped in Lingcheng in order to help you."

"What kind of place is Spirit City?"

The psychic immediately said: "Spirit City, I know, I heard that it is a gathering place for the undead underground, and there are a large number of undead there, as well as the city lord, yes, the city lord. “

The crow turned to Ringer: "That's right, after the city lord blocked the spirit city, the master couldn't come out, so she asked me to come over and help you." '

Ringer somewhat understood, maybe the second earthquake in the monastery was caused by half a bone in the Spirit City, God, how much power it takes.

Thinking of this, he denied his idea again, did the half-bone touch something like a formation that caused an earthquake?

But before I saw half of the bones, everything was speculation.

"Very good, Master Ji, thank you for coming to help, how far can your wings let you fly?"

Raven: "I can promise not to fall in the air." '

This night, Lord Ji was on duty at night, and he was at the door of the bedroom of the hat god, and as long as there was any movement, he would report it to Ringer. Ivy

When this thing arrived at the castle, it was more curious than Ringer and the psychics, and under the moonlight, it flew everywhere and looked everywhere, and if it hadn't been for Ringer telling it that there was a ghost tonight, don't run around, it would have been on duty for Ringer at all.

The night went on and it was quiet.

When Ringer found the crow, it was bouncing around a tree.

Summoned by Ringer, it's actually very cool, it's much more fun than the dark and dreary underground world.

"This raven, too wild, monk, do you think it can help?"

Ringer smiled helplessly: "At least, there is a sentry at night, and this is progress."

After the crow moved in, the telephone rang and Ringer unplugged the telephone cord again.

Tonight was their fourth night at the castle.

At three o'clock in the morning, the crow flew into Ringer's bedroom: "Big man, there's movement in the bedroom." “

Damn, it's finally here.

Ringer quietly woke the psychic up.

When the two arrived at the door of the bedroom, Ringer shouted one, two, three!

They rushed in!

In the bedroom, there was no one to be seen, however, the telephone line was connected.

Now, Ringer can prove that there is a third person in the castle, or a third thing that can move.

Ringer consulted with the psychic, and in the end, they decided to wait in ambush in the hat god's bedroom, which was a bit dangerous, but it was the best thing to do.

At night, they slept under their beds.

"Come, tonight?"

"I don't know, wait."

Ringer's weapon tonight is an axe, and he likes to use an axe, a very powerful weapon.

The psychic uses Ringer's pistol.

They went in to lay an ambush at nine o'clock, and by three o'clock in the morning, the psychic was soaked in urine and couldn't hold it back, and in the bedroom of the hat priest, it was strange, but there was no bathroom.

The psychic went to pee, leaving Ringer alone.

Not long after, heavy footsteps came from the hallway!

Ringer also became nervous, it was not the footsteps of the psychic, it was someone else's, he crawled out from under the bed and came to the door

Footsteps stopped at the bedroom door.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open, and Ringer gripped the axe tightly, holding his breath.

However, Ringer didn't see anyone coming in.

He waited for a moment, and the sound of extremely heavy footsteps went in the other direction, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, as if something was being dragged and rubbed against the floor, and rumbled.

Ringer felt that the people outside were giants, and the sound he made when he walked was terrible.

He didn't dare to rush out and listened.

When the footsteps were a little farther away, he followed.

There was a dim light in the hallway, and Ringer saw a tall figure coming down the stairs, brandishing his axe and shouting, "What man, stop!" “

The shadow neither looked back nor stopped, and went straight down the stairs.

Ringer hurried over and chased down the stairs.

But he could no longer find the man with the shadow of the giant, and inside the staircase, it was so quiet and terrifying that Ringer could only hear his own gasps.

Hell this is!

The psychic was shouting, "Monk, monk, where have you been?" “

Ringer returned to the hat god's bedroom: 'You didn't hear footsteps just now?? ”

The psychic shook his head: 'No, I'm in the bathroom, maybe I didn't notice.' “

"Nonsense, you can't hear such a loud walking sound?"

"I really can't hear it, Lord Ji, Lord Ji, you look for it and ask."

Ringer looked everywhere for the crow, but it was gone, and he didn't know where it was hidden.