Chapter 024: Son of the Devil Nine

"Huh...... Hehe...... Hehehe...... Run! When Zhen Shifeng heard this, he first snorted coldly twice, and then ran away without looking back. I don't know if this is a plot necessary for the mission or if he accidentally triggered some kind of flag, but the sound source just now is definitely not good, because at this moment his health is dropping wildly at a visible rate.

"Little brother, what are you doing in such a hurry, come and play with your big sister!" The strange girl's voice gradually approached from behind, and the cold yin wind whistled immediately.

"Fart, Lao Tzu is a Ben San person anyway, how can you call him a little brother?" Zhen Shifeng, who was running wildly, didn't forget to scold angrily, but due to the influence of the yin wind, the already very weak child's body has now reached the limit of bearing, and if he rushes forward aimlessly like this, he is afraid that he will definitely die.

Rather than this, it is better to go straight up, although it is almost death, but maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

So, Zhen Shifeng's body twisted and stopped decisively, and at the same time, he pinched his waist with his left hand and held the oil lamp high with his right hand, and shouted at the darkness behind him with a righteous appearance of the execution ground: "Young Master Ben is too lazy to run, come and come, if you want to kill or chop it, you can do whatever you want!" ”

"Oh, not running? Hehe, that's how good it is. ”

This trick worked, and as the yin wind dissipated, the rapidly declining health immediately stopped. And a human figure gradually emerged in the darkness ahead, and after it solidified, Zhen Shifeng looked at it with the light in his hand.........

"Nima, this is called sister? You can almost be my grandmother, right? What is the tenderness?,The sound and appearance are seriously inconsistent.,Hey.,System, are you sure that this won't leave a psychological shadow on the player? ”

It's no wonder that Zhen Shifeng went crazy on the spot, because the mysterious person with the voice of an immature girl turned out to be an old man with deep-set eyes and wrinkles. This feeling is not much better than meeting a loli pretending to be a black-bearded uncle who sells cuteness to passers-by on the street and likes to rub around his body, or a big man who picks up four little swans on tiptoe on the stage.

"What, do you think I'm old?" The ghost mother-in-law stroked her cheeks and frowned, as if she was very surprised by Zhen Shifeng's reaction, in her opinion, maybe she was still beautiful and beautiful.

However, how could Zhen Shifeng, who was a Death Star, drop the chain at such a moment, I saw him shake his head and take a few steps back, with an expression of eating flies on his face, and retched: "It doesn't matter if you are old or not, in short, let me vomit for a while." ”

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I hadn't met a human for a long time, you would have died by now with my temper." The ghost mother-in-law suddenly remembered something, and after a pause, she continued: "But then again, if you can meet one of my requests, it is not impossible for me to let you go, but only if you make me satisfied. ”

"Satisfied? Request? After hearing this, Brother Feng hurriedly covered his chest, his expression was very surprised, "Do you want me to dedicate my body?" ”

"Phew, I'm not interested in a kid like you, huh......... My request is simple, tell me a ghost story, and if it scares me well, then I'll let me leave safely, how about it? ”

"I'm a ghost and I want to hear ghost stories, but I didn't expect your old man's taste to be really unique."

"Don't be wordy, do you talk about it or not, believe it or not, I'll swallow you little devil into my stomach now!"

At this point, Zhen Shifeng definitely won't choose to continue to die, just tell a ghost story, but he didn't let him dedicate his body (why is he still a little excited when he thinks about it?). "In that case, you old man should be ready, be careful of being scared away." ”

"Hmph, I'm going to see what kind of story it is, it's useless to talk more, let's talk about it!" Although the ghost mother-in-law was stern, her expression had already become focused, obviously with considerable expectations for Zhen Shifeng's ghost story.

"Ahem, uh-huh............" Zhen Shifeng deliberately cleared his throat, and then spoke in an extremely cold and low tone: "It is said that there was such a homicide in the past, a boy picked up a kitchen knife and cut off all the heads of his parents while sleepwalking. After the police investigation, the suspicion of the boy was ruled out, and even the boy himself did not know what happened. ”

"The boy who lost both his parents was kindly adopted by his aunt and uncle, but one night the boy had another attack of sleepwalking, broke into his aunt's bedroom with a kitchen knife in his hand, and cut off his head while they were asleep, shouting as he cut back: Hey, hey, one watermelon, two watermelons, cut, cut, cut."

After this incident, the boy's suspicion skyrocketed, but the police had to release him due to insufficient evidence. Later, a reporter heard about the incident and felt very strange, so he took the boy to live in his apartment. One night, the boy had a sleepwalking attack, but he couldn't get out because his room was locked, and he happened to be caught by a camera hidden by a reporter. ”

"Cut, cut, cut, one, two, three, four, one knife horizontally, one knife vertically, cut, cut, cut."

The truth was revealed, the reporter happily rushed to the police station with the video, the police attached great importance to it, and immediately returned to his apartment with the reporter, but what they didn't expect was that the boy died tragically in the room, not only was his head cut off, but the cut off head was also split in half. In the end, the police declared the case solved on the grounds that the boy committed suicide in fear of crime. ”

"Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was summer. One night, the reporter bought a watermelon and went back to the apartment to cool off. According to the normal cutting method, the reporter first gave the watermelon a knife horizontally, but when he was about to make a second knife vertically, he suddenly thought of a very terrifying thing......... "Speaking of this, Zhen Shifeng's tone changed, and his expression became slightly frightened: "If the boy had cut off his head, then......... And who cut the severed head in half? ”

The sound fell, and there was silence for a while, the ghost mother-in-law stared at her cheeks as if she couldn't get enough, while Zhen Shifeng coughed slightly twice, and said tentatively: "How is my ghost story?" Does it scare you? ”

"Uh......... Well...... Yes......... Tsk, it's a good job, barely passing. The ghost mother-in-law froze and reverted back to her original serious expression, and at the same time pointed forward with her right hand, and said lightly: "Just follow this road and keep moving forward, I promise that there will be no other ghosts pestering you along the way." ”

"Other goblins?" Hearing this, Brother Feng swallowed and foamed at the mouth, it seems that his choice before was correct, and continuing to run forward must be a dead end, which can be described as a dead flag.

"Let's go, little ghost, and hope we never see each other again." The ghost mother-in-law immediately issued an eviction order

"Hehe, I think so too, since that's the case, then......... Leave! ”

As he spoke, Zhen Shifeng raised the head of the oil lamp and ran into the distance without looking back, and soon disappeared into the endless darkness. However, the ghost mother-in-law was still standing in place, and she couldn't help but show a strange smile on her face, "Vodka, Yadav, although your vision is good, but at present, it seems that our trustee of the power of the gods is still superior............