Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Lost Direction

The old ghost didn't know how many steps he had run, and how many countless footprints he had stepped on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he vaguely felt his heartbeat getting stronger and stronger in his daze, as if he could slide out of his voice mellow in the next moment.

Ahead was dark, chaotic and deadly. The jungle between the two sides of the road could not be seen clearly, nor could the four walls of the city standing far away in the ruins. With the small light of fire in his hand in the darkness, he illuminated the little unreachable road ahead.

The further you moved, the thinner the fresh air became, leaving nothing but blood and resentment. The smell is enough to indulge in the fantasy of killing. The old ghost almost stopped, he no longer had the courage to continue walking. A dark green color unconsciously welled up on his face, but this color was full of indifference and ruthlessness, coldness and heat.

Everywhere there was the sound of "squeaking" bells. Sometimes it comes from the left and right sides, and after a few seconds, it slowly approaches from the front and back.

Although the old ghost did not continue to move forward, he could not control his will in his vague mind. He may be haunted by some evil spirit, a terrifying force that can cause him to do strange things all over his body.

The torch in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the fire stretched along the path into a long horizon, illuminating the thick green grass on all sides, dazzling and dazzling. Such a colorful and gorgeous light is like a kind of magical magic, and the magic reveals a murderous feeling.

The old ghost suddenly raised his head, looked up at the pervasive sky, and muttered strangely: "Don't come here, the old man is your person." Don't come here, the old man is your person, don't come here......" just a simple sentence was repeated three times, and the voice did not seem to come from the depths of the heart, but seemed to be ruthlessly suppressed by another voice.

At this moment, another hand appeared behind him and patted him lightly on the shoulder. But this time it's not so cold, and there is a charming fragrance in the palm of your hand.

When the old ghost realized it, he didn't ask who was behind him. There was no expression on his face, just an extremely exaggerated gesture.

He turned suddenly, stretched out his desolate hands, and grabbed the stranger's neck straight. It didn't matter who he was, he fought desperately to die, and the cheeks on his face were almost swollen.

"Ahem...... Old fox, it's me, stop! ”

The old ghost barely saw the face in front of him, only the heart-rending screams of a little boy. But he didn't care, and continued to exert all the strength of his body, ten fingers pressed together, and the fingertips angrily burrowed deep into his neck, strangling a crimson mark.

"Ahem......" The little boy was dying, putting on a painful expression, struggling desperately, swinging to death. The two little hands grabbed his arm left and right, kept tearing wildly, and stretched out a leg and kicked it into his crotch again and again, but finally couldn't get rid of the old ghost's wild entanglement.

The old ghost did not seem to be touched by the miserable voice, but his heart was filled with an uncontrollable anger. As the surrounding bells continued to ring, the strength of his body became greater and greater, his face became greener and greener, and there was a terrifying killing intent inside and out.

At this time, the little boy was completely unable to scream, and his hands gradually lost the ability to control themselves, and slowly loosened and drooped naturally. As soon as the eyes are closed, they are not flipping. The sound of breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and the body is completely unable to move up and down.

At this moment, the sound of bells floating on all sides suddenly stopped, and the surrounding places suddenly became silent, and the sound did not echo from the air.

The old ghost suddenly came to his senses, his body trembled involuntarily, and his eyelids couldn't help but roll for a while. He quickly shook his neck, quickly let go of his hands, and dragged the little boy over.

On closer inspection, the little boy was unconscious. He patted the little boy's chest lightly with his hand and said softly, "Hey, little doll, what's wrong with you?" Still alive? ”

The little boy remained motionless, his eyes closed, and his face expressionless at all.

Once again, the old ghost used all the strength of his body, clenched his fists and slammed the little boy's chest. Again, he asked, "How's it going?" Do you feel pain? ”

The boy did not move, and slept like a dead man.

The old ghost had no choice but to fight for his life and put the little boy flat on the grass. He picked up a stone weighing more than 20 pounds from the side, returned to him, and lifted the heavy stone high above his head. This is the mentality of preparing a dead horse as a live horse doctor, gritting his teeth, frowning, and holding the belief that the bottom of the kettle will be paid. Prepare for the ......

"Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, don't ...... It's going to kill you. The little boy suddenly opened his eyes, and hurriedly jumped up from the ground, kicked his legs quickly, and flashed his hands to the ground.

When the old ghost heard this, he opened his eyes inexplicably, and subconsciously looked down at the situation in front of him. Suddenly startled, he let go of the big stone in his hand and sighed: "Little doll! Why did you suddenly come back to life again? The old man naively thought you were dead. ”

The little boy stretched out his hand and gently held his chest, and said slowly: "You old fox, why are you so violent, you can hurt people with a murder weapon at every turn." ”

The old ghost also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, threw the stone in his hand casually, walked up to him, and explained: "Isn't there no way for the old man? I thought you were really dead, and since you were all dead, it was better to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and it wouldn't hurt to give it a try, right? ”

The little boy stuck out his tongue in front of him, and said angrily: "Hmph, with this violent temper, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life." ”

At this moment, the bells around him rang again. This time the voice was even more violent. The sound went on and on, spreading to every inch of the surrounding land.

As soon as the old ghost heard this voice, he suddenly felt like he was crazy again. Ruthlessly, he pounced on the little boy again.

The little boy's face changed, and he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. Hurriedly stood up from the ground, yelled, and then turned and ran.

The old ghost chased after him, picked up a large rock from the ground, and threw it at the little boy's body.

The stone struck the boy in the back, causing him to vomit blood, shake his body, lose his center of gravity, and fall straight down facing the grass.

At this time, the old ghost rushed up again, kicked at the little boy's body, and scolded him: "You little hairy baby, this adult is going to kill you today." ”

The little boy screamed as he covered the blood from his mouth with his hands, barely standing up and being crushed by a kick from behind.

"Lord Ben wants to kill you today, and you dare to disobey Lord Ben's orders, and Lord Ben won't let you go if you are a ghost."

The old ghost almost went up and punched and kicked again, and the whole person seemed to have changed, his face began to turn green again, and his eyes shot out a golden spark.

"Smack!" With a bang, the sound of a stick hit the old ghost on the top of the head.

The old ghost was bleeding from his head and his eyes were closed. He lost his balance in his legs and slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, the little boy stood up from the ground, and did not dare to look left and right, but ran desperately towards the path ahead.

"Stop! Little girl, don't run, it's me, your father-in-law. ”

The little boy heard a series of familiar voices, subconsciously looked back, and found that the person standing not far away was none other than the old man who fled in a hurry before.

With a smile on his face, the old man threw the stick in his hand and stepped directly on the old ghost's body. Keep moving in the direction of the little boy.

The little boy rubbed his eyes, looked vaguely at the figure coming in front of him, dragged his tired body and replied vaguely: "You...... What did you just call me? ”

The old man walked up to him and smiled: "Little girl, aren't you?" ”

When the little boy heard this, his face was full of surprise, and suddenly his little body shook, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and he squinted his eyes and planted himself on the grass.

My husband was shocked when he saw it, "Ouch! What's wrong with you. After saying that, he rushed up, squatted down and lifted the little boy's neck with his hand, and said urgently: "Is it hurt?" It doesn't matter to the body, right? ”

This time the little boy did not reply, his mouth did not gasp, his face became pale, and his body trembled faintly.

At this moment, the sound of the bell is still remembering. The old man hurriedly looked left and right, as if he didn't know what was going on. Immediately he hunched the little boy on his back and carried him all the way in the direction of the town.

The more my husband walked forward, the more he felt that something was wrong with the air he smelled from his nose. He immediately looked back at the old ghost who had been knocked unconscious by his own stick before, lying in the grass, and the sound seemed to come from the old ghost.

My husband didn't dare to look back this time, so he just kept moving forward desperately. Every step trembled slightly, and the more desolate the little boy on his back became, he always felt that something was not right.

The old man could suddenly feel that his vest was soaked with a cold liquid, and the torso of the little boy behind him was getting softer and softer, as if he was carrying a layer of cotton.

He stopped suddenly, let go of his hands, and threw the little boy behind him to the ground. His eyes didn't dare to look back, because he knew very well in his heart that if he turned back at this time, something bad would happen. And that little boy is no longer the little boy he used to be.

The old man immediately focused all the attention of his whole body in his mind, raised his head, and quickly ran towards the town. This time he ran for half an hour, but he couldn't get to the end, he could clearly see that the town was ahead, but he couldn't get to the town.

When he was halfway through the run, he suddenly bumped into a figure head-on. The two collided with each other, and they both fell with their backs to the ground.

"Ouch! Who! ”

I saw that the man in front of him suddenly raised his body, looked at him and said, "Who are you, you don't look when you walk." ”

The old man felt that the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, stretched out his neck and looked at the stranger's face carefully, and after about three or five seconds, he suddenly reacted and said, "Ouch, isn't this a dwarf?" Didn't you run away and still be here? ”

The dwarf got up panting and said with a sad face, "How do I know? Didn't you run away too? Why are you still here? ”

The old man sighed, frowned, and said helplessly: "Hey, our family has run away, but we haven't been able to run out, it's been almost a night, but I'm still trapped in this ghost place." ”

After hearing this, the dwarf also hurriedly said: "Me too, I've been running for a while, and I'm still in this hellish place, what's going on?" ”

My husband said fairly: "Hey, I don't know, I really met an evil sect." By the way, I happened to meet the little girl in the grass before, and she seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and her whole person changed. ”

The dwarf was confused, shook his head and asked, "What little girl?" Where's the little girl? I don't remember any little girl we have, there was one little boy. ”

The husband said fairly: "Hey, it's the little boy, it's not just him, the old fox is also like a different person, and he doesn't even want his life when he goes crazy." ”

The dwarf said, "So what are we going to do now?" ”

My husband said fairly: "How will our family know what to do, let it be fate, if a person really wants to die, then he will be thrown to death when he walks." If it's really fateful, even if you fall from the edge of the cliff, it's just a little bit of skin. ”

The dwarf immediately took out a sledgehammer from his waist, stood up from the ground at the same time, and roared through gritted teeth: "In that case, then let's go and fight with that devil, anyway, it will be a death horizontally and vertically, so it is better to fight hard." ”

The old ghost sat on the ground and sneered, "What are you anxious about? If the demon was really a mortal, he would have been eliminated a long time ago, so why wait until now. Let's tell you the truth, in this case, whoever has less courage will die faster. Let's stay here first, wait and see what happens, if the devil is coming out, we will turn a blind eye and recite the Buddha in our hearts, then how can it endure us. ”

When the dwarf heard this, he also felt that it made sense, and threw the sledgehammer in his hand to the ground. A crack broke in the ground. He sat down on the ground, his body as frivolous as a gust of wind.

The old man asked: "Your hammer looks like it weighs more than 100 catties, it must be a stunt, how can you be a ghost in this broken place?" ”

The dwarf said: "Although I am a powerful person, but I am naturally very brave, and I only care about running when I encounter things, even if I can hit the other side, I don't have the courage to hit him." ”

The old man smiled: "A person's personality can be changed, as long as he has experienced some things." In fact, with your qualifications, you can completely mix up an official position under the hands of the Hades. ”

The dwarf said: "Forget it, I just want to live this life plainly, not greedy for any glory and wealth, look at your dress, and your delicate voice, you look like a god, you must also be a high-ranking official." ”

My husband said fairly: "Yes, I am indeed a bad emperor, if you want to talk about the grade of the position, then there is really none." However, the identity of the emperor is supreme, and many officials of all sizes have to give our family enough face.

The dwarf was about to answer, when suddenly the bell sounded again from all sides, far and near. As soon as the sound of the bell came into my ears, it was very uncomfortable, and I felt like vomiting.

The old man also heard this voice, and couldn't help but stretch out his hands to cover his ears, frowning and gritting his teeth, and said: "That's the voice, this is what we heard in our family before, it's really hateful, what kind of sound is this." ”

The dwarf immediately picked up the sledgehammer beside him, stood up from the ground, and looked back and forth. ran into the grass again and shouted: "The devil inside, you listen to me, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu." If you have the ability to come out and go it alone, what kind of ability is it to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

At the same time, the old man got up from the ground with his hands and feet, twisted his neck to look around, but never found any figures nearby.

I only heard the sound of the bell getting louder and louder, and the sound enveloped the jungle, sometimes it could be heard clearly, and sometimes it felt far away. It's like being strapped to a person's body, and the sound moves around.

The dwarf stood in the grass and tried to roar again: "I know you are a female devil, come out if you have the ability, and you will have a vigorous duel with me one-on-one, face to face, do you dare?" ”

"Dare! Why don't you dare! ”

The voice suddenly came from behind the dwarf, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, his eyes widened, and he replied in a hurry: "Old fox, why are you?" ”

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was the old ghost from before, but this time, he was covered with strings of bells, and a golden bell was hung around his neck and ears.

The dwarf suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart, and hurriedly asked again, "Old fox?" Why are you full of bells, and what's going on? ”

The old ghost didn't reply, but just stood stiff and stupid, raising his head, holding his chest out, and looking directly at the dwarf with a strange expression.

When the husband on the side saw it, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, quietly picked up a long wooden stick from the ground, and slowly slipped behind the old ghost. As soon as he arrived behind him, the dwarf squinted his eyes and smiled at him, "Father-in-law? What the hell are you doing? ”

When the old man heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately threw the wooden stick in his hand aside, and jumped up from the ground in a panic. At the same time, the old ghost also turned around and asked questioningly, "What are you doing here?" Do you want to attack Lord Ben? ”

The old man was very angry when he heard this, but he thought that something might not be right, so he hurriedly replied with a smile: "Hehe, no, let's come and say hello to you." ”

After hearing this, the old ghost said angrily: "Hurry up and get away from Lord Ben, take your group of lackeys back to Hades, don't come to this town in the future, do you hear clearly?" ”

The dwarf hurriedly came over, he naturally didn't know anything, and as soon as he came over, he smiled and said to the old ghost: "Hey, old fox, what is wrong with you today?" How to talk weirdly. ”

The old ghost turned around and pushed him, and said angrily, "How can you talk to Lord Ben? Beware of this-sama condemning you. ”

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly picked up a wooden stick from the ground, slammed it on his head, and shouted, "Quick, dwarf, he is no longer an old fox, hurry up and kill him." ”

The stick was broken, but the old ghost was still not harmed, but turned around and grabbed the old man by the collar, and pushed him hard, throwing his body to the ground.

The dwarf only reacted at this time, and immediately picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it directly on the head of the old ghost. The hammer really had a good effect, and I saw that the old ghost almost fell to the ground bleeding, and his body was extremely stiff.

The dwarf looked down and panicked, "No, this is dead?" ”

The old man also hurriedly stood up from the ground, ran to look at him, and said, "Hurry, it's too late, hurry up and bury his body." ”

When the dwarf heard this, he immediately went to the side and dug a large hole, which was almost broken open by a hammer, and the hammer in his hand could make a deep hole in the grass if he struck it.

The old man dragged his body into the deep pit, covered it with loess, and used dozens of large stones to press the grave firmly to prevent the man inside from coming out again.

The dwarf looked left and right, and felt that it was not strong enough, so he simply pressed the big hammer in his hand to seal the tomb completely, he looked at the old man on the side, and said, "Okay, let's go quickly." There shouldn't be any problems now. ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No, not yet, I'm looking for some dog blood, haven't you heard him say it before, this dog blood can drive away evil demons." ”

The dwarf said: "But where are you looking for dog blood?" I can't find it. ”

The old man smiled: "I have it on me." ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, which was filled with dog blood. The dwarf thought it was funny, so he asked, "How did you come up with the idea of carrying dog blood with you?" ”

The old man replied unhurriedly: "Hehe, this dog blood can exorcise demons and demons, so naturally you have to carry it with you, especially in this case." ”

The dwarf took the vial, spilled all the blood from it, and poured it on the grave. After the tomb was stained with dog blood, a white smoke suddenly appeared.

My husband said fairly: "Okay, the big thing is coming, let's go back quickly, this place can't stay anymore." ”

The dwarf nodded, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a dark figure. Then he covered his nose and said, "Ouch! He screamed again, and when he looked up, the dwarf's eyes were about to fall out, because the person he bumped into was none other than the old ghost who had been buried in the grave by his own hands.

(To be continued)