Chapter 18: White Flowers

With this loud noise, the surroundings of Lao Lu's wife instantly became pitch black.

The hand that had held her loosened.

Lao Lu's wife stood up and looked at everything in the dark.

She shouted several times around.

No one responded either.

In her ears, there was a very special sound, first "bang", like the bat just now, and after a while, it turned into a low cry of a man.

Then the cry became angry:

"If you don't know, you can't ...... unless you do"

Old Lu's wife trembled with fright by this voice.

The voice just surrounded Lao Lu's wife, quietly.

It was still dark all around, and Lao Lu's wife stretched out her hand and tried to touch something, but there was a hole in front of her, and she couldn't feel it.

She tried to move forward, one small step at a time.

She didn't know how long it took, but she finally saw a little light on the ground in front of her.

Hurry out to the light.

When I got closer, Lao Lu's wife found that it was an oil lamp.

The fire of the oil lamp is faint, a little flame, very calm.

She walked over and crouched on the ground.

Gazing down at the oil lamp.

The sound in my ears gradually became quieter, and then another voice replaced the noisy and chaotic sound just now.

The sound came from the sound of a wooden stake hitting the ground.

This voice came from behind Lao Lu's wife.

Hearing this movement, Lao Lu's wife didn't dare to turn around.

She only felt that behind her, there was a cool air, constantly soaking from behind her to the front.

After a long time, Lao Lu's wife finally couldn't help it.

She picked up the oil lamp and turned around at once.

When she turned around, she saw a tall figure.

It was a man who was two meters tall, wearing a gray gown, and he walked up and down, with a very hard movement, very stiff.

When the master stood beside Lao Lu's wife, he stopped.

He wore a hat on his head, the brim of which was so low that it was impossible to see what he really looked like.

And the oil lamp in Lao Lu's wife's hand is still burning steadily.

Lao Lu's wife asked him tremblingly: "Who are you......?"

Masters don't speak.

He just looked down at Lao Lu's wife, and by the light, Lao Lu's wife stretched her neck, and finally, she saw something through the low brim of her hat!

It turned out that the head of the tall man was a bat.

At this moment, those black, black bean-like eyes are staring at her!

Old Lu's wife gasped.

Her body trembled, and at the same time, the oil lamp in her arms also flashed.

The master stretched out his hand to Lao Lu's wife, as if he wanted to take the oil lamp from her hand.

Seeing this, Lao Lu's wife was very scared, but she still guarded the oil lamp tightly, as if she was afraid that the other party would snatch it. They just held on to each other, and Lao Lu's wife's mood was a little close to collapse.

The tall man's hand was placed on her wrist.

Looking down, Lao Lu's wife saw that it was a piece of wood.

Lao Lu's wife took a step back, and when the master saw it, he immediately followed, and his arm was a little longer than before, and he also bowed his head slightly to Lao Lu's wife, as if he wanted to say something.

Lao Lu's wife trembled, and she shook off the master's hand.

The master took a step back, and almost lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

After the master stabilized his body, he looked at Lao Lu's wife again, he stopped moving forward, gestured with his hands, and then made a sound:

"What the hell is going on in your house, I can't save you, you can do it yourself......"

Hearing this, Lao Lu's wife felt inexplicable.

At this moment, a strange fragrance came out of the air.

It's a faint fragrance.

Smelling and soaking people's hearts and spleens, taking a deep breath, Lao Lu's wife felt that the fragrance had reached her body, and it had been surrounded for a long time, soaking her internal organs.

As the smell spread, the master seemed a little uncomfortable.

He retreated step by step, until he hid in the darkness, and Lao Lu's wife looked at the place where the master had disappeared, and she didn't know what was going on this time.

She thought about what the master had just said to her, it was very strange, but she didn't know it.

The scent of flowers around is getting stronger and stronger.

Lao Lu's wife turned around, and she looked around.

Following the smell, she walked on, and after a while, she saw something, a low plant on the ground.

Bowing down, she saw a white flower blooming in the plant.

Took a deep breath.

The refreshing fragrance came from this flower.

Lao Lu's wife looked at the flower, it was a small white flower, the shape was very strange, it looked like a small white frog, and its legs were very long.

In short, Lao Lu's wife had never seen a flower of this shape before.

This thing doesn't look like a human thing.

In the light yellow stamens, the deep and rich fragrance is matched with this flower, and it feels like it is not in the world.

Lao Lu's wife stretched out her hand and gently touched the flower.

Who knows, her fingers have just touched it, and the flower fell from the plant to the ground. When Lao Lu's wife saw it, she quickly picked up the flower.

Gently holding the white flowers in the palm of her hand, Lao Lu's wife saw that there were still some water droplets on it.

She found that there seemed to be something in the stamen of the white flower, staring at each other with her, and Lao Lu's wife watched carefully, and at this moment, in the center of the stamen, a drop of dew flowed out of it.

If you are not careful, the drop of water will fall in the center of the oil lamp.

The burning lamp went out all at once.

All around, there was darkness again.

Then the oil lamp that he was holding in his hand also "clanged" and fell to the ground.

Lao Lu's wife stood firmly in place.

After a while, she reacted and began to scream again.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in her ears, and the surroundings of Lao Lu's wife suddenly returned to light, and she found that she had returned to the living room.

She was still crouching on the ground as she had done before.

Moreover, her hand was still grasped by the dry hand of Lu Wanneng, who had died, and she was holding it very hard, and she couldn't pull it out at all.

Lao Wang's face was still deeply sunken, and the whole person was like dry bones.

It still looks so scary.

After coming back to her senses, Lu Wanneng's wife used the other one to grab Lao Lu.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she found that she was actually holding the white flower in her hand. The dew on the flower, in the not-so-bright light, shimmered crystalliably.

And at this moment, Lu Wanneng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes......