The three of them were shocked at first, but then they were not surprised, but a little happy. When the old ghost saw that the white female ghost who killed Dickens had finally appeared, he immediately shouted happily: "You have finally come out, and I am thinking that I will meet you." Get out of here! ”

There was silence all around, and there was not the slightest movement at all. This made the old ghost, who was bent on dismantling the female ghost, a little angry. He was so angry that he scolded around indiscriminately, wishing that he could tear down all the caves around him. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find the murderer who killed Dickens.

In my heart, I have the same thoughts as the old ghost, but I don't show it lightly.

Lisa was in shock at this time, and she had not yet fully recovered from the pain of Dickens's death, so she just lowered her head and said nothing. However, each of us is fully on guard. As long as she dares to come out, she will be beaten forever and will never be able to turn over.

At this moment, suddenly the air in the cave was cold, and a white shadow flashed. We immediately raised our guns and fired, three at once, and the bullets rained down in the direction where the white shadow was flying.

The three of them didn't care about the pain relief in their ears, and just blindly fired in that direction. It wasn't until the bullets ran out that they stopped their hands one after another. Gunfire.

In fact, the three of us are fake when we fight ghosts, but venting is real. I didn't feel scared in my heart, but I felt anger in my heart that couldn't be released and couldn't be sprinkled. finally found an outlet, and it was out of control.

Knowing that the gunfire had stopped for a while, a few people slowly came back to their senses. A wave of loss and emptiness suddenly surged in my heart, lingering in my heart for a long time. It can't be dispersed.

After pausing for a few seconds, he collected his thoughts, and then said to the old ghost and Lisa: "Don't be sad, everyone, people can't be resurrected after death, let's quickly find a place to bury Uncle's body." ”

When the old ghost and Lisa heard me say this, they slowly returned to their hearts and nodded in agreement. It was also at this time that the ever-bright lights in the cave were lit at the right time.

When we looked back to find Dickens's body, we found that he was gone. The three of them immediately looked around again, but there was nothing in the air. There were only a few puddles of blood on the ground that Dickens had just coughed up. There are also small traces that seem to be being dragged.

"Damn. When did Uncle not see? The old ghost asked.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know when Dickens disappeared. I don't know how he disappeared. The only thing we can do is follow the blood on the ground to find Dickens's whereabouts.

At this time. If the female ghost appeared directly, we wouldn't be too afraid. It's not once or twice like this. It can be said that it is somewhat commonplace.

But now not only did she not appear again. At the same time, Dickens's body was taken away, which is a bit too unbelievable. The worst thing is that we unknowingly take away the "people". That's a little scary!

Looking back. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. If this white shadow or dominatrix wanted to ask for his life directly, I don't think we would have noticed anything.

For a while, it became more and more complicated beforehand, making people scratch their heads. We can only follow the vine, and the clues can be grasped one by one. The mood of several people was also indescribably nervous, and they could only shuttle through this narrow hole.

However, due to the limited range of light, and the ever-bright lights are on and off. Follow and follow, and the clue is broken. The bloodstains that could have been traced disappeared all at once. Several of us were also at a loss for a moment, and we stood together at a loss.

"Strange, why did it suddenly disappear?" The old ghost muttered.

"Shh~~" I hurriedly made a silent gesture to the old ghost, signaling him to stay silent and listen carefully to the surrounding movements.

The old ghost and Lisa suddenly didn't dare to come out.

"Tick, tick, tick......" There was a slight dripping sound in my ears.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a cave, but the sound is not loud, but it sounds unusually ethereal. The sound of water droplets is slow and long, and with each drop, our hearts flutter with it.

These lights around are on and off, and the cycle is getting shorter and shorter. As we were about to go to check, the lantern suddenly went out again. Originally, we were all about to get used to this rhythm, and we thought it would light up immediately, but this time it didn't light up again.

As soon as we saw that it was no longer lit up, the three of us immediately lit up the spotlights, and the surrounding area was bright again. The air around us dropped dramatically in an instant, and we could see the white mist even when we breathed.

This sharp drop in temperature really caught several of us off guard. Both Lisa and the old ghost rubbed their hands together and breathed into them from time to time, hoping to bring a trace of warmth. While breathing, he walked forward.

"Ah~~!" Lisa suddenly screamed.

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lisa trembled and said, "Look at it! It seems that there is a person~"

Hearing Lisa say this, the old ghost and I hurriedly raised the spotlight and looked up. Suddenly, a pair of feet came into view, which frightened me and the old ghost, and hurriedly took two steps back.

When we looked up closely, we noticed that the feet were still slowly shaking, as if they had just been hanged. From the end of his feet, blood was dripping down. Directly below the corpse, there was a small puddle of dripping water that is common in natural caves. The "ticking" sound we just heard came from here.

"It's Uncle Di!" Lisa shouted.

If you look closely, it's really Dickens! I hurriedly raised my gun and tried to break the rope above my head, but I don't know if it was affected by love, so I shot several shots before I broke the rope that hung Dickens. Dickens fell, and the old ghost caught him, ignoring the puddle below. Then, he lifted the puddle away and put it on the ground.

When Lisa saw Dickens's appearance, she couldn't help but cry again. I hurriedly stopped it, so that she couldn't stop crying again, so I hurriedly said to the old ghost: "Let's cremate Uncle Di's body, right?" Save yourself from suffering the second sin again. ”

The old ghost and Lisa were surprised at first when they heard me say this, but when they saw the determined expression, they nodded in agreement. Because they couldn't think of anything better than that.

He found a relatively flat and quiet place for Dickens and put him down, and covered his face with a cloth. I took the lead and bowed to Dickens, and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, now that we're like this, we have no choice but to do it." If there is an afterlife, I would like to make you a cow and a horse! (To be continued......)