Chapter 9: A Haunted Castle?

The Queen's Magic Mirror seems to be out of place for a short time.

As long as the people who cross the supermarket don't mess around.

If Song Ying really knows it in detail, he will find that crossing the supermarket has always been in order, only he, every time he enters a world, he acts recklessly, and this time there are peer leaders, even Brother Liu does not dare to move.

A few days have passed, and many employees are still worrying about how to meet the characters from the fairy tale, like him, who has ridden a dinosaur with the goddess of childhood in his arms and stole the pie of the Queen of Hearts in Alice in Wonderland.

"Okay, Movis," Song Ying nodded in the expectant gaze of the middle-aged man, "I'll help you deal with the beast, just like we agreed before." ”

"You're such a good hunter," Movis said delightfully.

Song Ying shook her head and smiled, "But this is not kind at all to the person I want to hunt." ”

As for Snow White, Song Ying didn't worry too much, since he had psychics, his only pea shooter was also summoned by spiritism, and let Snow White hold the pea shooter on weekdays, even if the tiger wolf came, it could be easily solved.

As long as the other party shows bad intentions.

Movis's home was in the country, in a small inn outside the royal city, and they made Movis's donkey cart.

It's a very dilapidated donkey cart, but it's still much faster than Movis walking.

On the way, Song Ying kept hearing the donkey's screams, and the donkey's screams were piercing, but the anxious Movis couldn't care so much, he just wanted to take the hunter faster and faster to rescue his daughter.

At dusk, they returned to the village.

The people of the village surrounded Movis, some sympathized with him and comforted him, and some looked at Song Ying with curiosity about the guy who was obviously dressed as a hunter.

"Movis" an old woman grabbed Movis and said bitterly, "I believe you have found a good hunter, he is young and strong, but he is still too young, he does not have the sophistication of a middle-aged hunter, Belle was captured by a manic beast, maybe you should consider another hunter to help you." ”

"Thank you, Anna," Movis smiled and rejected the old woman's offer, if he hadn't returned with Song Young, he might have been a little skeptical.

But if you can see a man jumping a few meters high and catching a bird in the sky to roast and eat, I'm afraid those thoughts will all go up in smoke.

If none of this hunter can deal with beasts, then neither can the other hunters.

"Then I wish you success," and the old woman had no choice but to send her blessings, and she had a good heart, without the annoyance and anger of the wicked women.

"Hunter hunter, do you know how to shoot arrows?" Three, three, two, two children surrounded Song Ying and asked.

"Of course," he rubbed the child's head, and pulled the string with his bow, and when he let go, an eagle fluttered its wings and fell to the ground.

"Wow!!" The children shouted excitedly and began to run in circles around Song Ying.

The villagers, who questioned him, also kept their mouths shut.

Soon a children's song was sung "The hunter is so powerful, the eagle in the sky shoots down, Belle is in the beast's den, save her back and be a daughter-in-law"

"A big individual ghost" Song Ying grimaced, and the children laughed and scattered, but the song became farther and farther away.

Marry a daughter-in-law? That's for sure, but what does Belle look like? Who is it? Will it be better looking than Snow White?

Shaking his head and throwing away the miscellaneous thoughts, Song Ying followed Movis into the house, listening to him reminisce about his daughter's various things, while eating food to replenish his energy and physical strength.

The beasts of the fairy tale world, whether it is easy to deal with him, he can't guarantee it, it's better to be well prepared and prepared.

Late at night, the brave villagers carried torches and were led by Movis to the castle of the beast.

They decided to sweep the battle for Song Ying, but seeing these people tremble as they walked, Song Ying stopped them halfway and only let Movis continue to lead the way.

"Ahead is the castle of the beast," Movis pointed ahead, and a castle no worse than Snow White's royal city appeared in front of him.

The castle is not dilapidated, just lifeless and unlit.

It's eerie like a ghost town.

"Okay, Movis" Song Ying turned to the stubborn Movis and said, "Now you can go home, I promise to take your lovely daughter back at dawn" Seeing that he still wanted to say something, Song Ying stopped, "You don't want to think that I just rescued Belle, and you will be caught right away, right?" ”

Movis agreed, and he nodded reluctantly, "I'll go back immediately, please be sure to save Belle." ”

"Don't worry" nodded, and in Movis's surprised gaze, Song Ying jumped slightly, and the figure in his eyes became smaller and smaller, as if he had flown into the sky.

"Belle is really saved" Movis had seen the beast very powerful, although it was infinitely powerful and jumped very high, but it certainly could not be compared with the hunter, he went home full of joy, ready to go back to freshen up and prepare a meal.

"Mr. Hunter has a lot of appetite, it seems that I am going to cook more dishes, so let's just hold a party together in the whole village."

Song Ying Tiyun became more and more proficient, and he also found that when he didn't know it, his kung fu had actually improved, and this stepping into the air was the more subtle effect of Tiyun's training.

Falling from a height of several meters, the sound of the soles of his feet hitting the ground was not louder than that of normal walking, which could be seen that he had done a good job of light work.

After observing the castle for a while, Song Ying still decided to walk in through the main entrance.

Since that beast can communicate with people, he can come to salute first and then soldier, and it is also out of confidence in his own strength, he is too lazy to look around like a thief.

Squeak –

The heavy door was pushed open, and Song Ying slowly stepped into the hall.

The hall was deserted, and there was a lot of dust accumulated, except for a candle lamp flickering by the fire.

"Someone's coming," a very slight voice sounded.

Ordinary people must not be able to hear this voice, even if Song Yingyun has enough internal strength, he can only barely hear it, which is like standing a hundred meters away and eavesdropping on the whispers of two people leaning together.

"Don't move, he'll find ours," said another voice.

At this time, Song Ying noticed that the light flickered.

"Or can we treat this Mr. Hunter to a cup of tea?" At this time, another voice proposed.

"Or we can scare him away," the first voice suggested, "after all, he's a hunter, and hunters are always interested in hunting wild beasts." ”

"Yes, our master seems to be a beast."

The whispers grew louder and louder, and the empty room was devoid of any living creatures, as if it had been haunted for no apparent reason.