Chapter 127: Theft
Without waiting for Fan Wu to react, the ancient skeleton grabbed the dead apostle who was on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć He grabbed the Dead Apostle's neck, lifted the Dead Apostle up, and said, "I thought you would be hiding in the basement all the time, but I didn't expect you to come out and die by yourself, you brought it on yourself!" ā
As he spoke, the ancient skeleton gritted his teeth and launched a fierce attack, pinching the Dead Apostle's neck, only to hear a crisp "click", and the Dead Apostle's head tilted to the side in response.
Yaolong looked stupid from the sidelines, and he shouted, "Mr. Death! He tried to save the Dead, but his strength was exhausted, so he could only use all his strength to crawl to the feet of the ancient skeleton. He clung to the legs of the ancient skeleton and thrashed desperately......
Gu Gu lowered his head, glanced coldly at Yaolong at his feet, and snorted lightly: "I can't do it." With that, he raised a kick and kicked Yaolong away.
"Is the ancient skeleton telling the truth or is he lying to me, was the Dead Apostle killed by him?!" Thinking about it, my eyes widened as I watched what was happening in front of me, and I didn't know how to react for a moment.
Seeing that the Dead Apostle had lost signs of life, the ancient skeleton casually threw him aside, turned to Fan Wu, who was struggling on the ground, and said, "Now it's your turn!" As he spoke, the ancient corpse approached Fan Wu step by step.
Fan Wu knew that he was invincible to the person in front of him, he endured the pain of being penetrated in his chest, and wanted to run when he got up. But the ancient skeleton didn't seem to intend to give him a chance at all, he stepped forward a few steps, raised a fist and smashed it on Fan Wu's back, knocking him flying for more than a hundred meters, until he hit the metal building material in the distance.
"You...... What the hell are you trying to do! He warned me before, but now he ...... "When the ancient skeleton saw that I was about to tell the reason for the incident, he hurriedly rushed over and punched me to the ground, he looked at me condescendingly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, now is not the time to kill you, you wash my neck first and wait." ā
At this time, he spoke to me in the same way as before, "You ......" I just wanted to ask what was going on, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the ancient remains turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared from my eyes. But just as he disappeared, I noticed a small ball of paper falling out of the green smoke.
I hurriedly crawled over, picked up the paper ball, opened it, and saw six words written on it in black letters: "This ghost is here, leave quickly!" ā
"I see......" I muttered under my breath, tucking the note into my pocket. Hu Fang, are you injured and can you still walk? I asked, turning my head.
Hu Fang nodded and said, "Well, you can." With that, she stood up and patted the dust off her body, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.
At this time, Yaolong lay on the Dead Apostle and wept bitterly, "Don't be sad, let's get the Dead Apostle back now." I comforted him.
Because Yaolong didn't know it, he cried and said, "You don't need to carry it back, the person is already dead...... He's the only relative I have in the world! As he spoke, he wept even more bitterly.
Ever since I met Yaolong, I thought he was a tough guy, but at this time, I couldn't bear to see him crying to death, but I couldn't explain the truth to him at this moment. "People can't be resurrected after death, it's useless for you to cry anymore, you have to carry people back first!" I deliberately accentuated the word "again" in the hope that he would understand.
However, Yaolong didn't seem to understand what I meant, and continued to lie on the Dead Apostle and weep. Seeing this, I had no choice but to say to Hu Fang, who was standing aside and silently looking at Yaolong: "Don't look at it, help persuade me, you comfort Yaolong, and I will carry the dead apostle back." ā
Hu Fang seemed to have figured out what was going on just now, and when she heard me call her, she came back to her senses for a long time and said, "Well, okay, I know." ā
With that, I walked over and put the Dead Apostle behind my back and carried it on my back. As soon as I got up and was about to leave, I suddenly found that Fan Wu, who had just been shot away by the ancient remains, had disappeared at this time.
Looking at it, I thought to myself, "Ancient Skeleton, Ancient Skeleton, fortunately I am not an opponent with you at this time, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it." "Thinking about it, the four of us walked out of the amusement park the same way, the road was very smooth, and we didn't encounter anything again, but we met a lot of park staff on the way, and they all stared at the Dead Apostle behind me with strange eyes, as if they were waiting for us on purpose.
When I left the park, it was already late in the evening, and I took a taxi to the community. In the car, I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call Li Zhisheng and ask him to come out to pick us up. However, after three or four phone calls in a row, no one answered, and a sense of foreboding came over me, and anxiety and uneasiness hung over me like a dark cloud.
Yaolong, who was sitting on the side, was holding the Dead Apostle at this time, his head lowered, and there seemed to be a dark cloud on his face.
Everyone didn't say a word, and after about ten minutes, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the community. As soon as I got out of the car, I picked up the Dead Apostle and walked home, praying in my heart, "Don't let anything happen again!" Thinking about it, the four of us came to the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned by the scene in front of me, Li Zhisheng was lying in the living room, the room was turned into a mess, and even Hao Yang on the sofa was gone.
"Oops!" I exclaimed, rushed into the house, placed the Dead Apostle on the couch, and then stepped forward to check on Li Zhisheng. I tested his nose with my hand, and when I saw that there was still breath, I was much more relieved.
I pushed him and shouted, "Hey, Li Zhisheng, wake up!" ā
After a few pushes, he finally reacted, "Hair...... What happened. He got up in a daze and touched his head. I saw that he had no scars on his body, and it seemed that he had been knocked unconscious.
I helped him to his feet and asked, "What the hell is going on, did someone attack you?!" What about the Haoyang people?! ā
Li Zhisheng straightened up and said: "After you left, I kept sitting next to Hao Yang and watching TV, and then I felt beaten for some reason, and then I fainted, I don't know what happened." ā
At this point, I panicked, "Could it be that their purpose wasn't just to kill the Dead Apostles in the first place?!" Thinking about it, he instructed Li Zhisheng and Yaolong to look at the Dead Apostles.
And he was about to go back to the house to check if he had lost anything important, Li Zhisheng saw the dead apostles on the sofa and asked, "Dead apostles...... What happened to him? ā
I thought about it for a moment and said casually, "Dead!" ā
"What?! He's dead?! Li Zhisheng exclaimed.
I didn't pay any more attention to him, but motioned for him to check it out for himself, and went into the house. When I returned to the house, I found that my house had been turned into a mess, and my books and clothes were scattered all over the floor.
Seeing this, I hurried to the place where I had put the box before, and rummaged, "As I expected......," I muttered to myself, looking at the empty drawer.
The two empty boxes and the booklet containing the vain were missing, but fortunately the parchment book used to erase the marks on the hand was still there, as it was often used, so it was not kept with the items. Perhaps that's why it wasn't taken away.
At this time, Li Zhisheng saw that I hadn't gone out for a long time, so he followed alone, "Who killed the Dead Apostle?" Li Zhisheng stood at the door and asked.
"Ancient Skeleton ......" I sat down on the bed and said to Li Zhisheng, "However, the Dead Apostle should not be dead by now, the plan was successful, but my box was stolen." ā
"Since the Dead Apostle is not dead, then why don't you tell Yao Long that he is now uncomfortable and is about to die......
Seeing Li Zhisheng say this, I hurriedly made a silent gesture to him, pulled him to his side, and said softly: "Gu Ji told me before that he was here to help us act, and he left this ...... when he left" As I spoke, I took out a note and showed it to him.
"This note should mean to get you out of the amusement park as soon as possible, why should you be wary when you get home? Isn't there ghost oil in the house? Li Zhisheng said puzzled.
"Yes, it's ghost oil, but now that the house has become like this, are you sure it's safe? Won't the ghost follow? Also, you said that you were attacked, I think this incident should be Hao Yang's doing. Before, the Dead Apostle was worried that Hao Yang might be recruited, but he didn't expect him to really be right......"
"In short, you can't tell Yaolong that the Dead Apostle is still alive now, you have to act thoroughly!" Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something, turned around and rummaged through it, Li Zhisheng saw this and asked, "What's the matter, what are you looking for?" I ignored him, but anxiously searched.
After a long time, I frowned and said, "It's over...... Do you remember that the Dead Apostles gave me a book before, which was the book "The Divine Sutra: The Nine Stars of Life and Death"? ā
Li Zhisheng was taken aback and said, "Remember, what?" Stolen too? I nodded yes, sighed and said, "This time it was really a mistake, I never thought they would come for these things...... I knew it earlier...... Hey......"
As soon as I finished speaking, I looked up and found Hu Fang standing at the door, her face gloomy and her eyes blank. "You didn't go to comfort Yaolong, why did you come here?" I asked.
"I saw that you have been here for so long and still haven't gone out, and I want you to go out to help comfort Yaolong, he is ...... now I wanted to kill myself, and I was talking to myself, like crazy. ā
After hearing this, I looked at Li Zhisheng and said, "Forget it, everything is lost, it's useless to regret it, now I can only think about how to remedy it." Let's go see Yaolong first, if he really kills himself, it will be troublesome. ā
Li Zhisheng nodded in agreement, and then we went out with Hu Fang.
When I came to the living room, I saw Yaolong kneeling beside the Dead Apostle, kowtowing to the Dead Apostle, and saying something in his mouth: "Mr. Death, I'm going to accompany you, you wait for me......"
As he spoke, he turned around sharply, grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table behind him and wanted to stab himself in the chest. Seeing this, I was shocked, and hurriedly raised a kick and kicked at Yaolong's arm raising the knife.
"Dang Chang", the knife was kicked to the ground by me, Yaolong looked at me in despair and said: "Why, why don't you let me die, Mr. Death is my only relative, and also my benefactor, he died, what reason do I have to live......"
The more Yao Long spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help beating his chest.
Seeing this, Li Zhisheng and I hurriedly grabbed him, helped him to the sofa on the other side, and said, "I thought that the Dead Apostle was just your boss, you just said that he was your relative, are you related by blood?" ā
Yaolong pondered for a while and said: "Although the age difference between me and him is not particularly big, but he treats me like a relative, I am a cursed person, but Mr. Death will never abandon me, if it weren't for him, I would have been abandoned in the wilderness long ago......"