Chapter 1025: Prison Break
The slamming of the door was intense, and I didn't know who was outside.
It's a weird place, and I have to be careful.
So I took the big knife and hid behind the altar.
A few seconds later. The door was slammed open. A guy walked in. This person is none other than Mr. Lui.
I only heard him shout: "Zhao Mang, come out quickly." ”
When I saw Mr. Lu, I was overjoyed and knew that I was saved. Hurriedly climbed out from behind the offering table and said, "Mr. Lu, come and see, Yang Lu and Yang Qi were injured." ”
Mr. Lu said, "Really? ”
He walked briskly behind the altar.
I looked at Xue Qian and Miao Zhu, who were following Mr. Lu, and the two of them looked very flat. After seeing me. Just nodded politely. My heart suddenly moved, I clenched the big knife, and said behind Mr. Lu, "Mr. Lu, how do you know that I am in this room?" ”
Mr. Lu was squatting on the ground to watch Yang Lu's injuries. After hearing this, he was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "I ......"
I pointed a big knife at his heart and said, "Who are you?" You're not really Mr. Lu. ”
Mr. Lu showed a stunned expression on his face: "Who else can I be if I'm not Mr. Lu?" Are you kidding me? ”
I sneered: "Before Yang Lu fainted just now, he said to me, "It's fake", and I didn't understand what these three words represented at that time. But I figured it out now. What he means is that there are powerful ghosts who are pretending to be their own people and are secretly harming us. ”
Mr. Lu laughed dryly: "You don't think that I am pretending to be a ghost." ”
I said, "That's exactly what I think." Otherwise, the two doors of this hall are closed, how do you know that I am here? ”
Mr. Lu was about to speak. A man came in from outside the door. The man shouted, "What's the matter with you? Leave me alone. Ran out on your own? ”
I looked back and saw that this guy looked exactly like me. And he also carried a large knife on his back.
I exclaimed, "Oh no, the devil is pretending to be me." ”
However, before I could finish speaking, Mr. Lu slapped me hard. This shot was so hard that I almost lost my breath.
I staggered and slammed into the altar. It hurts so much that my eyes are full of stars. I said angrily, "Mr. Lu, I'm real. ”
After I shouted this voice, I suddenly thought, "The authenticity of this Mr. Lu has not yet been determined." What am I going to rebuke him for? Maybe he was in the same league as the ghost at the door. Just took the opportunity to kill me. ”
However, Mr. Lu glanced at me and said lightly, "Who knows if you are true or false?" Until we find out, let's not misidentify our relatives. ”
It seems that he is not going to make a move on me, but wants to take a closer look at the two of us. Let's distinguish who is the best ghost.
The ghost pretending to be me walked over to Mr. Lu triumphantly. said: "Lu Laodao, you won't even know me, right?" ”
His tone was very flirtatious, as if he was extremely familiar with Mr. Lu. In contrast, my cousin xiàn is a bit raw.
Mr. Lu smiled at him and said, "Of course I know who is real. ”
The devil raised an eyebrow at me triumphantly. But his laugh lines hadn't gone away yet. Mr. Lu stretched out his hand and grabbed him by the neck.
The ghost struggled back and forth, and a sentence came out of his throat: "Why? ”
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Zhao Mang is very alert. How could you approach me rashly when you weren't sure if we were real or not? You're in a hurry to prove yourself true and forget about it. ”
Then, he slapped the little imp down, seriously injured the little ghost, and lay on the ground, unstable.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and that was certain. A few of them are real.
I walked up to Mr. Lu and said, "Where have you gone?" ”
Mr. Lu smiled: "We went out just now, and when we came back, we happened to see you walking into the main hall. So I hurried over to save you. ”
I looked at Mr. Lu suspiciously, and asked, "Why did you lock my door?" ”
Mr. Lu frowned, and suddenly smiled: "I can't answer this question." ”
I wondered, "Can't answer?" What does that mean? ”
I had a vague feeling in my heart that something was wrong. But before I could figure it out. I heard a miserable voice behind me say, "Since you can't answer, don't answer." ”
Then, I felt a chill in my lower back. Then, there was a feeling of powerlessness.
My body shook twice, trying to hold on to the offering table. But I couldn't use my wrist at all. I leaned against the altar and slid on the floor.
My head was groggy and hit the ground, the dust was getting into my nose, and I wanted to sneeze, but I didn't even have the strength to do it.
I squinted and looked behind me. Xue Qian was holding a dagger in her hand and was smiling miserably.
The dagger was dripping blood, and I guess he stabbed me.
I let out a long sigh and thought to myself, "It seems that these three people are also fake." They pretended to wound the devil, played a bitter trick, deceived my trust, and then stabbed me. It's really hard to guard. ”
When I thought of this, I fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took for me to wake up. I found myself in a white place, I couldn't see anything, I felt like I was blind.
The place smelled of dust. I fumbled for a while, and my palm touched a wall.
I couldn't see the wall, but I could feel it existing.
I wanted to get around the wall, so I held him in my right hand and walked slowly forward.
I walked for a long time, but I never reached the end of this wall. I wondered, "This is really weird." How long is this wall? ”
Suddenly, I understood: "I'm afraid this wall is round." I've been going around in circles here. ”
Thinking of this, I took off my shirt. Throw it on the ground. Then, touch the wall and continue walking.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for my foot to hit the clothes that I had thrown on the ground earlier.
I sat down against the wall and put my clothes on. As I dressed, I thought about my situation.
The place shouldn't be too big. After all, I had only walked for ten minutes before I touched the wall. But there was something strange about this wall, and I couldn't feel the bricks at all. It's smooth, like a mirror. Hugh Shuai Douba.
My heart moved: the circular wall, smooth like a mirror. It seems a bit like an altar.
Thinking of this, I fell to my stomach. Reach out and touch the ground. Sure enough, the ground, like the walls, was smooth and hard.
I sat on the ground and thought, "Before I fell asleep, I was stabbed by a ghost." Did I bleed too much and die? And then the soul was locked up in the altar by them? ”
Death is a sad thing. No one can remain indifferent after finding out that they are dead. However, there is one thing that can reduce the pain of death, and that is to find that something is wrong with your soul.
That's how I am now. I was so preoccupied with how to get out that I didn't have time to worry about dying.
I reached out and knocked on the wall, which made a crunch. It seems that this is indeed a jar.
I smashed the jar with a big knife. The jar made a loud noise, creating a terrible echo in the small space, almost deafening my ears.
The jar didn't move, and this thing couldn't be smashed at all.
I thought for a moment, and then gripped the handle of the knife firmly. I breathed a sigh of relief and reminded myself that after drawing the knife, I had to put it back immediately, regardless of whether the jar was broken or not.
Then, I snorted, cheering myself up. Pulled out the broadsword.
My eyes were white, and I couldn't see the appearance of the broadsword, but I could feel the evil breath. I didn't wait for the sword spirit to deal with me, and I swung it and smashed it on top of the altar. I heard a loud bang.
The sound was similar to the previous one, but it seemed to be different. At this time, I didn't have time to study whether the altar had been smashed by me. Instead, they hurriedly wanted to insert the big knife back.
But I overlooked one thing, the sheath was too small. If there was a little light, I could see the knife back, but here, I'm blind.
If he accidentally cuts his hand by a blade and allows the sword soul to get my blood, I'm afraid he will be even more difficult to deal with