Chapter 139: Revenge 4
"Call the police, do you think those cops will take my word for it? Or take your word for it? Alas, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided! With a sigh, Ma Lao Liu sat at the head of the bed and picked up the cigarette, this night, I am afraid that I will be sleepless again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The night is passing, the wall clock on the wall has passed midnight for some time, Yi Xiaochen closed his eyes and recuperated, he seemed to be calm, but he was actually immersed in the dust of the past, whether it was Wang Zhan who was obsessed with avenging his brother, or the beautiful Sister Han Ying, no matter how fat the big monk and the thin and timid but stubborn Xiao Mao, the appearance of these people passed through his mind like a movie, and he couldn't calm down at all.
Suddenly, a chill hit, and the back of Yi Xiaochen's neck trembled, as if someone was blowing cool air on him
Yi Xiaochen opened his eyes, the dark and empty living room seemed to be calm, but those dirty things had been floating at will, looking for a substitute, although the cool air behind his neck was getting heavier and heavier, but Yi Xiaochen's heart was also more calm, and slowly released the more cold soul power in his soul, when the black Mu Zi became blood red, Yi Xiaochen saw that there were several black spirits in the small living room.
"It's ridiculous, it's uneasy to die, and it's ridiculous to want to die once?" Yi Xiaochen muttered to himself, looking at these frightening things, Yi Xiaochen wanted to laugh at the same time, thinking about how anxious and manic he was when he first saw these filthy things, and then he thought more calmly than now, he knew that he had become accustomed to this gray and dull road.
The black spirits who gathered the remnants of the dead seemed to be aware that this person could see them, and they were whistling and flying at the moment, and the cold momentum was like the north wind in the cold winter of the lunar month, like a knife cutting bones, but Yi Xiaochen did not resist, he raised his arm, and the moment the demon spirit that had already gathered and reborn appeared in his heart a little, the more powerful yin evil force attacked several black spirits like a black hole.
In an instant, miserable howls and ghostly wolf howls floated through the small living room. In the bedroom on the second floor, Ma Lao Liu, who heard this sound, was startled, rolled down from the bedside, and didn't even notice that the cigarette butt burned to his hand, and turned around to look at the old woman who was also stunned, the two of them are really scared now, does the bottle that was picked up really want to be said by the baby who gave birth to later?
"Old man, report... Report... Police! It took a long time for the old woman to say such a sentence, Ma Lao Liu nodded, but what made him even more stunned was that the phone at the bedside had no signal, this fact is beyond the understanding of ordinary people, and now, Ma Lao Liu is looking forward to the dawn as soon as possible, and this nightmare will end quickly.
In the living room, Yi Xiaochen sat on the sofa, his right hand was wrapped around the black flames, in his hands, a black spirit struggled desperately, the miserable cry was made by it, looking at this faceless and broken thing, Yi Xiaochen instinctively stretched out his scarlet tongue and **** his chapped lips. Suddenly, a burst of blue-gray soul power was released from his arm, and the black spirit was devoured in a moment, and at this moment, Yi Xiaochen saw the owner who was manipulating these filthy things, a thin and ugly old face.
It's still that house, it's still those people, Bazihu and Qiangzi looked at Master Liao directly, at this time Liao Laodao was sweating profusely, and that kind of fear made them all feel scared. It took a long time for Liao Lao Dao to come back to his senses, his pale face was full of incredulity, and he looked down to see that the money sword on the table used to control those black spirits had broken at some point, and the four copper coins were broken into several pieces.
The eight-character Hu pressed couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Liao Laodao, how is it..."
One, no answer, two, no answer, three, Liao Laodao panicked. He is not that confident and has everything in his hands, but he got up to clean up his set of guys, looking at this situation, Rao is Bazihu and Qiangzi are fools, and they also know that Liao Laodao has failed.
Qiangzi hurriedly got up and stepped forward to pull Liao Laodao's thin arm: "Master, don't mind, what is the result, you give me a letter?" ”
Liao Laodao was anxious and afraid, just now, at the moment when the black spirit was torn apart, he had a kind of fear that penetrated into his heart, as if someone had already held him in his hands, looking at the boring profiteer in front of him, Liao Laodao went up and kicked the strong man away: "Get out, it's all you bastards!" ”
As soon as he heard this, he also made a fuss, and went up and dragged Liao Lao Dao: "You old brute, I knew that you were a liar, and Lao Tzu had to fight..."
It's just that the eight-character nonsense was not finished, Liao Laodao stared at it carefully, and Mu Zi, who was almost full of whites of his eyes, directly scared the eight-character beard and sat on the ground, followed by his withered hand card like an eagle's claw, the neck of the eight-character beard, let him slam hard, only to hear a click, the head of the eight-character beard was tilted to the side, everyone was startled, and quickly hid far away, Liao Laodao stared, panting: "Get out, get out, in nonsense, you have to die!" ”
So far, no one dared to step forward to stop it, and then Liao Laodao walked out of the door slowly, out of the yard, Liao Laodao walked out quickly, at this time it was only early in the morning, the dark path was empty, and the cool breeze was like a long eye, jumping into the collar of the person's clothes, but Liao Laodao was really shocked by the fear, at this time he only looked forward to one thing, hurry up and leave here, otherwise something big will happen.
However, once the fate came, hiding was not avoided, just out of the alley, not a few steps away, a sudden chill rushed towards him, Liao Laodao was stunned, raised his eyes, a person standing not far away, just the night, Liao Laodao could not see his appearance clearly.
However, Liao Lao Dao has been floating in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he still has the courage and ruthlessness, otherwise he would not dare to use those few points of Taoism to collect money from people and harm people's lives.
Liao Laodao encouraged himself and said stiffly: "The road is facing the sky, go to one side, I bumped into the Buddha today, I don't earn this money, I bother you to raise your noble hand and give a way to go?" ”
Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen was silent, but his blood-red Mouzi had already explained everything, in the dark night, Liao Laodao looked at the blood-red Mouzi, and only felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, although he had Taoism and could play with some demon remnant souls, but the person in front of him was a demon and a soul.
"Don't push me! Don't give a way out, the old way will fight with you! ”
At the moment of life and death, there will always be endless potential, Liao Laodao no longer talked nonsense, and directly took out the treasure at the bottom of the box - the soul suppression money sword, Liao Laodao pulled out the sword, quickly bit the tip of his tongue, spit on the money sword, and his two fingers took out the rune paper and slashed on the money sword, and in an instant, the black money sword burst out with a golden light, and the stabbing Yi Xiaochen couldn't open his eyes.
"Lao Dao, it doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, stand in my way, go to death!"
With an angry shout, Liao Laodao strode towards Yi Xiaochen, and the golden money sword stabbed at Yi Xiaochen's chest, but the result was not as Liao Laodao expected.