Stepping on Longxing Street again, I was a little nervous, not because I was afraid of Mo Qianqian's hunt for me, but a very inexplicable mood, as if no matter how many times you see the teacher, there will be a trace of nervousness in your heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a mist in front of me, only this time, but there was no okra to guide me.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped away and walked towards the unknown.

After entering, I realized that it seemed to be a little different from when I came, although it was still a charred wall and dilapidated buildings, but when I stepped on the asphalt road, I could still feel that there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Stopping, I looked like a small two-story building, and the dust-stained signboard on it was a little careless, but I could still see that it was a good bun shop.

For southern cities, this kind of bun shop under the two-story building should have been very popular at that time.

But in the Longxing Street, where there has never been a people, why did the smell of blood waft out of this steamed bun shop?

Could it be Mo Qian Qian? I thought about it, but then I vetoed it, how could a ghost smell of human blood, unless......

I looked at the bun shop, there was not the slightest movement inside, but curiosity drove me to go in and find out, perhaps, it was just an ordinary person who strayed into the territory of Master Mo Qian Qian Mo, probably injured. Or perhaps, what is Mo Qian doing about it?

Thinking that when he first escaped, Mo Qianqian's state was so unstable, but don't turn into a ghost.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and without hesitation, I walked in.

Although I was a little worried about money, I still pushed open the door very carefully, after all, there will always be unforeseen dangers in Longxing Street.

The tables and chairs in the bun shop were almost burned by the fire that destroyed everything, except for some wood chips on it, which can be vaguely judged that the approximate location of the tables and chairs in the bun shop at that time, the entire first floor was dark.

Longxing Street, which is cloudy all year round, does not have much effect on the lighting of the bun shop, but it can barely be seen, in the place directly facing the door, there is a general semicircular frame, probably made of steel frame, I think it should be a counter, and then look back, under the light of a little light, you can see the stairs that are faintly visible under the dust.

I stepped into this place, the ground was just an ordinary concrete floor, a foot down but raised a lot of black dust, I covered my mouth and nose with my sleeve, this kind of fire left behind are toxic substances, it is better to be careful.

I walked up the stairs step by step.

Looking at the staircase in front of me, which was still intact, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it looked quite shabby, and the wooden planks on it were also broken several pieces, but it looked like it could still be stepped on, even if it fell, this floor was not high, and it would not be hurt.

I was going to go up there and take a look, because as I walked in, the smell of blood became clearer, and judging by the smell, it seemed like the source was upstairs.

Just as I was about to step up the stairs, my steps were sudden.

I looked at the burnt-black staircase in front of me. Silently retracted his moving feet. For a moment, the hairs on the back stood on end.

The woodwork here is basically burned by the fire, even in the hard staircase, it is impossible to maintain this relatively intact appearance, as long as you look at the tables and chairs downstairs that have disappeared, you can guess, then that means this staircase, there is definitely a problem.

What we didn't expect at this moment was that just as I had come to this conclusion, the tattered door behind me slammed shut with a thud.

It was getting a little dark, and I could see through some of the loopholes around me, the only thing I could see was that the stairs in front of me were gone, and there was a black cavity that made my scalp tingle.

I subconsciously took a step back, but I felt as if something was attached to my back. Startled, he immediately ducked to the side, and then raised his eyes to look.

Unfortunately, I was blinded by the dust that almost blocked my breathing, and I couldn't see clearly, but I could only feel a black shadow flashing in front of me, and I couldn't see anything else. But I'm sure there's something in there.

"Who are you! If it's a person, please come out! This is Longxing Street, not where you should be. I shouted into the dark hall.

But no one answered at all, so I could only refute my own speculation, and it seemed that this thing should be a non-human.

My nerves were a little tense, after all, most of the spirits that could make ghosts hit the wall were not easy to deal with.

Not to mention on Longxing Street. The soul charm in my hand was ready, and I looked at everything around me coldly, but no matter my intuition or my vision, I couldn't catch the black shadow.

To be on the safe side, I started walking in the direction of the gate, whether the smell of blood was still upstairs or not, but it was definitely inseparable from the black shadow.

And just as I was about to yell him out, I was tightly bound by something.

My right hand was restrained, and I couldn't take out the charm in my hand, so I could only passively accept the warm thing I was holding and tugged suddenly, and I was planting my head down to the ground.

It's okay to go on this time, it's not a face full of dust! I snapped my eyes shut and subconsciously held my breath. At the same time, I was also wondering how powerful this ghost was, and I was not his opponent at all.

However, this fall is certain. However, the fact is that I did not land, but crashed into a person's arms, saying that it was in the arms, I have to say that it was not a woman's fragrant and soft jade, but a man's arms, but it was very cold, so cold that I was a little shrunken.

However, immediately after, I felt that my mouth was sealed, and I subconsciously resisted, but I heard a soft boo, and it instantly fell silent.

Because that voice is too familiar. I looked up, but I could only feel the sound of the man's breathing.

I could only stand still and watch the man cover my mouth, and then I saw his other hand swinging in the air in the dark.

I watched the dust in front of me gradually disperse, it was amazing, but I was not surprised, because I knew that the strength of this person was something I could not have predicted.

(To be continued.) )