Before I could react, a leg bone burning with flames slammed down, and at the same time, a black figure cursed resentfully on it: "Don't be too proud, since I don't live long, you can also go with me, use all my Taoism to call the evil spirits from the underworld, devour the spirit flesh in front of you, I want to be the carrier of your energy!" ”

Qian Yuhui then trembled violently in horror, only to see a huge black claw suddenly appear on the ground where she was lying on her stomach, and she tried hard to climb away but couldn't move because she had been injured too much before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I felt like I was on fire, a surge of heat from the dantian, instantly broke free from the entanglement of the leg bones, and then pushed Qian Yuhui away, and I fell into the giant claws, gradually I felt that I was getting hotter and hotter, and my consciousness was gradually blurred, and slowly I only saw the figure of Wang Blind and Qian Yuhui running towards me with their mouths open, and then it was dark all around, and I completely lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a bamboo rattan, wrapped in bandages in a mummified shape, and then the blind man walked in, he seemed to realize my awakening, with a look of joy on his face, and then he took the pulse for me and said: "Well, you kid is really immortal, and in the end, the power you burst out is extremely strong, and the ghost king of the underworld summoned by the corpse king in exchange for a thousand years of Taoism is forced to return in vain!" ”

I looked around again with difficulty and asked, "Hey, where is Qian Yuhui?" It can't be unsaved, right? ”

The blind man shook his head and replied: "No, the rescue is saved, but after all, the injury is too serious, and it has been touched by the ghost king before, and the original body has been completely destroyed, but don't worry, I have asked someone to reshape a body, but I can't tell whether she is completely her own independent consciousness or a soul marked by the ghost king, so I am ready to take her with me, one to supervise, and the other to have a successor, as for you, just have a good rest, But I think you should leave here after recovering from your injuries, after all, there are still a lot of people here who will be eyeing you, and I am just a person from the left side of the door, you should find a real person in the Dao to really help you eliminate disasters and take refuge, you decide. ”

I thought for a moment and then said to him: "Okay, after all, I have been teaching here for a while, except for being a little cruel to those children, but I will let more talented people teach and educate people, I will continue to travel and relax in other places after I recover from my injuries." ”

"That means that you haven't met this Qian Yuhui at all, and now this woman who calls herself Su Liu?" Wang Modao asked after listening to me.

"Well, so to speak, do you suspect that Su Liu is not the Qian Yuhui I know?" I asked rhetorically.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Well, it's not completely suspicious, it's just that the sudden appearance makes people a little confused." According to your description, it is very possible for this woman to make such great progress, for example, you, you were a little white a few years ago, it is estimated that you will panic if you come to a little ghost, and now in the face of this kind of demon of some ages, not to mention surrender, at least you can protect yourself, and I don't know if it is the problem of physique that you said, you seem to have a strong force in your body to protect you secretly! ”

"The problem now is, you should have noticed that the chances of this kind of weird thing have increased recently, and when I go back to participate in the land and water conference, I always feel that it is too much of a coincidence, and I don't know if it's my delusion, I always feel that you are not only attracted to people from the spirit world, but also people from the human world are staring at you!" After Wang Modao finished speaking, he picked up a banana, peeled it and nibbled it.

"If you come, you will be safe, I don't care anyway, but I also noticed the problem of more supernatural events you said, so I wonder if someone deliberately picked this time to want to find out something, but it's a pity that I don't have the ability to investigate, I hope there won't be too many moths to be left until you come back to solve it." After speaking, I took the apple handed over by Su Ranran and gnawed on it.

Then Sarina yells at her to leave things alone, and then the group goes home after watching two horror movies together.

Su Ranran drove me home, and after I had to sleep with her, I didn't prepare any gifts for her birthday today, so I agreed, and then we took a mandarin duck bath together, and then after some lingering, she lay on my chest with satisfaction and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

I quietly played with a strand of her hair, and then after a bit of thought, I gradually fell into a dream. In my daze, I heard the sound of marbles tumbling from upstairs, followed by a slightly hurried footsteps, followed by a silence.

I wanted to get up and ask about the situation, but the sleepiness locked me on the bed, so I simply reached out and touched it, and then plugged my ears with the earphones I touched and went to play chess with Zhou Gong again.

After a night, I got up early and went upstairs, knocked on the door for a long time and no one opened it, so I thought about it and went back and wrote a note that I should not throw marbles at night and carefully stuffed it into the crack of the door.

After work, I had a good meal with Su Ranran, played in the kitchen, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and watched TV with her on the sofa, and suddenly I heard the sound of rolling marbles again, I said to Su Ranran, I have something to do, and I will come back in a while, she nodded and then nestled in the sofa and watched TV.

When I came upstairs again and was about to knock on the door, my whole body suddenly trembled, and a trace of fear crossed my heart: Su Ranran obviously bought the top floor, and it should be a rooftop above, how can a floor come out of the end? And I actually saw it in Hyakujo!

I looked carefully at this time, it seemed to look more like a huge attic, I don't know if it was my illusion, it seemed that only there was a faint light in my position, and the rest of the place was completely unclear, I tried to walk left and right, and found that the light would also move with me, as if I was standing on a stage, and a beam of light was shining overhead.

In order not to make Su Ranran afraid, I glanced at it again and didn't find anything unusual, so I went downstairs and watched TV with her again. Then I coaxed her to go to bed, and then went out again after saying that I could play with the computer, but this time I didn't see any floors.

I got off the rooftop with questions, and when I returned to the bedroom, I only saw Su Ranran looking at me with a worried face, I walked over a little apologetically and rubbed her head and said softly: "What's the matter, I didn't tell you that I just went to see the computer, are you still afraid that I won't be able to run away?" ”

"I'm just afraid that you'll be swallowed up by an unknown fate." She responded with the same tenderness.

I smiled and said a little fool, and then came to lie down beside her, and she closed her eyes contentedly, and soon fell asleep, and then I quietly walked outside on the sofa and waited quietly.

I don't know how long I was confused, but in a trance I heard the sound of rolling marbles again, and I tiptoed out. Sure enough, this time it was a one-story building, and I walked up immediately.

It was quiet and cold in the hallway, and I tried to find any suspicious clues, but all but one door was a cobwebbed wall. I knocked lightly on the door, and no one seemed to be inside, so I tried to push it, but the door was pushed open, and then a damp and moldy smell came to my face, and I cautiously walked in.

After fumbling around, I hit the switch on the wall, and the yellowish light flickered a few times, and finally came back on with a bang. I looked up, and it was an old tungsten light bulb that was quietly illuminating a small space, and I observed it by the light.

In front of the carpet was a large wooden floor, some of which had been slightly cocked, and in one corner of the floor was a square wooden table with some paint peeling, and the wooden chairs with high backrests around the table were also obviously peeling their paint, and some even had cavities.

The wooden table was covered with layers of yellowed newspapers, slightly curled in the corners, and in the center of the table was a very old-fashioned square cassette radio, the red rope that was originally wrapped around the antenna also looked a little pale, and the foot of the radio was somewhat broken, densely wrapped in transparent glue, and there was a messy radio wave sound from the radio, and a large hole was broken in the place where the cassette was originally placed, and some black tape rolls were wrapped in it.

I looked at the wooden door facing the table again, the paint on it had almost peeled off, revealing the wood inside, the two glasses inlaid on the door were slightly cracked, a few crooked yellow tapes barely glued the glass together, the other side of the glass was also covered with a layer of newspaper, the sallow paper told the traces of history, and the occasional piece of paper hung weakly, reflecting the stains on the paper, quietly listening to the sound of time passing by.

On the upper left side of the door hangs an old wall clock, the time on it is eternally stuck at 3:14, the pendulum below has also been a little rusty, the top of the wooden wall clock is a chiming bird hanging, the spring behind it has been covered with rust, crumbling as if it will break in the next second.

At that moment, the light bulb above his head flashed rapidly, and the light gradually turned from dim to white, and after the last slight sound, the surroundings fell into darkness again. I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight, the surroundings were still the same as I had just seen, as if it was still the same after thousands of years of baptism, I looked again, and found that the door not far from the wooden table was slightly open, I looked down and thought about it and walked over slowly.

Carefully push the door in, in addition to the smell of damp and moldy there is also a strange smell of medicine, the black curtain facing the door tightly blocks the window, on the right hand side of the door is a wooden bed, the wooden planks at both ends are slightly tilted, there is a mosquito net on the top, the middle of the wooden board can be seen everywhere cocked wood chips, there is a foot of the bed has been completely broken, and the whole bed is supported by bricks, cardboard and wooden blocks underneath.

Facing the bed are two wooden wardrobes, the two wardrobe doors by the window are not tightly closed because of the bending of the wooden boards, and two tunics can be vaguely seen hanging inside; The wardrobe next to it is slightly wider, with a vanity mirror embedded in the middle, but the mirror surface is covered with a thick layer of dust, and the mirror in the upper right corner also extends a two-finger-long crack.

Next to this closet was an old-fashioned butterfly sewing machine, on which a piece of cloth had slipped aside, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on it, and the corner of the sewing machine was bent downward, with a few water marks and a few silk threads faintly on it.

There was a homemade stool in front of the sewing machine, on which were placed several pieces of clothing, covered with a thick layer of dust, and a needle could be found diagonally inserted into it, and on the right side of the stool there was a row of wooden handrails, on which was poured an enamel cup with paint off, on the surface of which the words "fiftieth anniversary" could be seen, and there was a layer of black goo in the cup, and the remains of several dead flies on it.

After looking around, except for the door facing the square table that seemed to be locked and could not be opened, I looked at the other two rooms, but I didn't find anyone, and then I closed my eyes and listened, and there was no sound of rolling marbles.

I don't know if it's because I've been alone in this damp room full of traces of time, I feel an indescribable itchy feeling on my body, as if the next second I will be as damp and musty as this room, so I turned off the flashlight and slowly walked to the door.

Just as I was about to twist open the door, the sound of rolling marbles suddenly came from behind me, and in the room with the bed to be exact, a cold sensation suddenly jumped from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

"Who!" I couldn't help but whisper, and the answer to me was the approaching sound of marbles, I gritted my teeth and turned around violently, and suddenly a round object rolled into my eyes, it was an eyeball!