Chapter 293: Qi Da's Fear

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Qi Da was hungry for a day, and the smell of wine and meat hooked the gluttonous worms in his stomach, so he played a trick and watched the three of them go out, and after watching the three people go out, he sat in the courtyard by himself with the remaining pot of wine, grabbed the vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth!

When I can't eat it anymore, the aroma of wine and meat can't suppress the growing uneasiness in my heart!

Qi Dada suddenly regretted it, especially when he saw the black-covered corpse in the hall.

I can't tell where the uneasiness in my heart comes from!

He struggled to keep himself from looking into the hall.

But the more this is the case, the more I can't help but look at it every once in a while.

Qi Dada was very afraid that the dead person in the room would suddenly sit up, and he was even more afraid that he would become like that......

At the end of the day, you can only blame yourself!

After slapping himself twice, Qi Da suddenly scolded himself: "Who the hell knows, you can really touch this thing!" ”

If you walk a road for too long, there will always be a time when you will stumble!

Thinking of Qiye, Qi Dada was still muttering, he understood, people, you can't bully people who are more unfortunate than yourself, this kind of indiscriminate thing, as long as you do it, you will be unlucky.

Otherwise, I haven't done anything for so many years, why did I fall on my heel this time?

The wind blew goosebumps all over the body, cold and numb.

The wind is uncertain, and the people are not quiet.

The house cat at the door seemed to be startled by something, and fled with a terrible scream.

Qi Da shuddered and looked at the bolted door of the black wood courtyard: "Who...... Who......"

No one answered!

Cold sweat flowed across his yellow face, and Qi Da secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no one! I was thinking about it, but I was suddenly a little disappointed, it would be nice if I really had someone to be my company!

Gritted his teeth, he drank most of the remaining half of the pot of wine and rolled his stomach round.

But the amount of wine today is surprisingly good, and it's not the right time to do good!

There was no time to think about it so much, Qi Da shrunk and stood up, because the door rang again.

I asked a few times, but still no one answered.

Qi Dada left a thought: "If you don't speak, I won't open the door!" ”

The knock on the door stopped abruptly.

Qi Dada's heart was also half cold.

Half-loud, there was a creaking sound outside the door, as if it was adjusting to something, and slowly, the creaking sound became an extremely stiff tone:

"I ...... Open the door...... Open the door......"

Finally someone answered.

Qi Da Mao bent his waist, took small steps, walked to the door, and put his ear to the door: "You...... Who are you......"

"I ...... Open the door...... Open the door...... It's cold outside......"

Qi Dada put his eyes in the crack of the door, but the moonlight was not very good, and he could only see a vague black shadow.

The weather was quite cold, and Qi Dada felt the same way. It's so cold in summer, thief!

Qi Dada thought about it carefully, this voice was a little familiar, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Old ...... Veteran? ”

"Me...... Open the door! ”

The voice was a little rough, a little impatient, a little harsh.

Qi Da breathed a sigh of relief, his drum-like heartbeat calmed down slightly, the owner of the house came back, and he didn't open the door, no wonder people were angry!

Besides, isn't this door just for the living, if it's something else, still waiting to open the door for it?

Thinking like this, Qi Dada was half relieved, and a little embarrassed: "Hey, you guys are back, I specially left food for you, that is...... It is...... The wine is gone, don't worry, you tell me the place in a while, I'll buy some for you, but you have to pay for the wine......"

Babbling like this, Qi Da pulled open the latch and opened the door......

The wind blew fiercely, crying and laughing.

In the hall, the oil lamp next to the dead corpse may be because the wind is too strong, or it may be because the residual oil has burned out......

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The night wasn't quite right.

But Nanaya enjoyed this feeling very much, and I couldn't tell if I couldn't remember how long it had been since I had walked like this with a sword in my hand.

Maybe in my bones, I still ......

Qiye shook his head, but he was very depressed in his heart, Shimen, what happened to Shimen......

It's probably going to rain.

Seven nights watched the faint moon halo hide behind the dark clouds.

The grass grew knee-high, and when the grass was removed, Qiye finally saw the mouth of the well, which was darker than the night.

This is the old lair of the evil spirit, although Seven Nights is very puzzled, why digging a well will dig up evil spirits!

He didn't understand what this strange Zhuangzi had to do with this evil thing!

There is also his own junior brother, his own one, he knows better than anyone else that his junior brother has never been lazy in learning the Tao!

In my memory, those who dare not go to morning and evening classes and those who don't want to go to morning and evening classes are the only ones who do not want to go to morning and evening classes!

Ordinary sneaky, his own junior brother, will never end up like this!

As for his current situation, he doesn't care about seven nights, if he doesn't fight because he can't beat it, this is not what he should do as a senior brother!

If you want to get rid of the evil ghost, then you must first figure out the origin of this evil ghost, the well was newly beaten at the beginning, and it has never been contaminated with the cause and effect of the name of the person, where does this powerful ghost come from?

He took out the fire fold from his bosom, and took out nine red candles and nine palm-sized plates from his baggage.

The red candle was dropped one by one, and the candle tears were dropped in the saucer, and soon, the candle stood firmly on the plate.

After a few steps back and forth at the well, nine lamps were placed in a very regular manner by the well.

But this is not enough, if there is cultivation, one or two mantras are fine.

Nine Lights Detective is said to be a spell, but it is more of a ritual.

So Qiye drew out the sword very simply, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the blade of the sword in the other, the blood dripping in the saucer, and the original flickering candle flame suddenly calmed down and was extremely stable.

Seven nights let out a breath and dripped blood to the mouth of the well again.

After many years of killing demons and ghosts, your own blood should still work!

Blood dripping into the well, ticking and ticking, is the sound of meeting water.

Isn't it possible?

Nanaya frowned and poked his head over.

But the next moment, Qiye suddenly gasped for breath and took two steps back, and he saw a dense array of arms like autumn bamboo shoots waving continuously, as well as countless ghosts......

Huangquan Road Nai He Bridge...

Here the boundary, here Zhuangzi...

Seven nights chilled in my heart.

"Click......"

Lightning and thunder, wind roaring.

Qiye's face suddenly changed greatly, and his eyes were staring at a direction in the Zhuangzi, which was the direction of the veteran's house.

The rain poured down, and the seven nights of desperation rushed towards the Zhuangzi!

Qiye yelled in his heart, he really wanted to ask what the people who laid down this game wanted to do? What does he want to do?

Such a fierce and yin place should not exist in the world at all......