Chapter 4: The Wind in the Basement
When the candle in front of me lit again, it was no exaggeration to say that my heart was broken. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's okay to play with people, but don't bring it with you, right? What's the matter with this first extinguishing and then brightening? Come back and forth? This sword spirit doesn't have any "spiritual products" at all?
"Trouble ......" I complained, then looked at the empty divine disc in front of me, raised my head and asked Zhao Haipeng, "This, what should I do?"
Haipeng didn't reply, but Zhao Shuihe looked at the burning candles and the disappearing white radish strips in front of me, and was a little depressed.
She couldn't help it, she spoke: "This Hui family's sword spirit is estimated to have ADHD before his death, and he is really naughty." But...... Since it chose you as its master, it is fated to you. Get up!"
As he spoke, Zhao Shuihe got up and turned on the lights of the store again, and slid away the magic disc and candle flame.
On the other side of the table, Zhao Haipeng looked at me who was slightly in a daze, and said: "Third child, the sword spirit chooses you, horizontal and vertical is fate, and it is by no means without reason, but whether you can tame it next depends on your ability." ”
"What do I do?" I was stunned, "but I don't have the ability! I don't know anything but throw bricks, I play with a ghost?"
"Hehe," Zhao Shuihe smiled indifferently, and continued: "I don't know, and we can't help you next, you go to the basement to face it alone, as for whether you play with the knife spirit, or you are played by the knife spirit, then I can't say." ”
Speaking of which, Zhao Shuihe was still scared enough, so he made a little grimace and said: "You must remember that the so-called knife spirits were all starving ghosts and unjust ghosts before they died, and they were attached to the kitchen knife after death, also to eat, don't play with it for a while, but be eaten instead...... Hehehehe!"
Everyone in Ming'er can hear it, this Zhao Shuihe is purely scaring me, I should have disdained it, but now my buddy is entangled in that ghost!
So, I was forced to have no choice but to hand Zhao Haipeng a look for help, hoping that the "abbot" in the master's hall would quickly show us a clear way, at least know how to let me ...... Don't be ghosted.
Compared with Zhao Shuihe, our old Comrade Zhao is much more sincere, and after he pushed away the girl who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, he comforted me and said:
"Third child, don't listen to his nonsense, although that sword spirit is also a ghost, it won't kill you, as for how you win it for a while......"
At this time, Zhao Haipeng's voice gradually became smaller, he moved to the side of my ear, and whispered to me: "When you get to the basement where the knife is enshrined, don't take it seriously no matter what you see, no matter how the knife spirit teases you, don't take it seriously, there, as long as you find something, you will win." ”
"What?" I was stunned.
"Name! Find it, remember it, and it'll always be yours. If you can't find it, you'll be teased by the sword spirit forever. It's as simple as that. ”
After Zhao Haipeng finished talking about these rules for fighting with the sword spirit, I thought I had heard it wrong.
Simple? He actually said that this is called simple? Are the cooks of these five visceral temples crazy?!
Zhao Haipeng's words simply drove me crazy, and what made me even more crazy was that Zhao then patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "Go, I know you're scared, but the lives of the three of us, the luck of this store, are hanging under that kitchen knife, you don't go, is there any other way?"
Zhao's words, there is no room for argument.
Maybe this is fate, the sword spirit fell in love with me for some reason, and I was inexplicably involved in those disputes, in short...... It's just that the soldiers are coming.
So, the buddy asked Zhang Ah Si for a bowl of wine, and after fighting for a while, he sang a ballad like a sinner on the execution ground, and strode towards the basement.
A smell of Ah Q.
At this time, my heart was emotional and depressed, because I didn't know what I would face, and in that basement, in addition to the knife, there were six "regulars" buried in the wall by unknown people, and if they joined forces to scare me once, then I would not die, and I would definitely not live well.
Before I left, Zhao Haipeng said one last time behind me: "Remember! Find the name of the sword spirit! Find its name before you died, and you will definitely live!"
I nodded, and walked down the stairs that led to the basement kitchen, singing my favorite "Song of the Sun" on my lips.
With the creaking of the wooden planks of the staircase, I quickly reached the door of the basement, pushed open the oak door that had once been used for the wine cellar, and stepped inside.
The front foot entered the door, I don't know if it was the effect of the knife spirit, or the imbalance between the internal and external air pressure caused by the fan I didn't turn on, in short, as soon as I entered the house, the door behind me closed with a "bang".
This completely unprepared me, and the most troublesome thing is that you can close the door, you have to let me turn on the light!
I didn't turn on the light, and it was naturally dark in front of me, so I didn't think about it, and I didn't even care about being afraid, so I could only bite the bullet, grope and turn on the light.
The moment my hand touched the switch, the light above my head came on again, and at the same time, my eyes were blinded by an unusually bright light.
I don't know how long it took for my eyes to get used to the stimulation of the light and see things around me clearly.
Then, the dude was completely stupid.
Because in front of me, it was not the kitchen in the basement of my hotel at all, but it seemed to be a ...... A brothel (harmony) house?
Seriously, at this moment, I suddenly found myself in a hall with blue brick and lacquered pillars, and in the hall there were seven or eight tables for the sifting banquet, surrounded by brightly dressed women with open breasts (harmonious) breasts, eating, drinking, and having fun with some old men.
In addition, there is also a small wooden stage on the front of this hall, the stage is not big, but it is very chic, and the position on the left and right sides of the general is drawn with some pictures of the spring palace wind and moon, which makes me blush and heartbeat.
The extremely chaotic scene made me dumbfounded.
It took me a long time for my brain to short-circuit, and I felt ...... Dude seems to have crossed over!
In the hall, those Qinglou prostitutes (harmony) who did not know which dynasty and which generation made me feel like I was in a different world, and then I turned to look for the oak door where I came, only to find that behind me was a wall full of obscene lyrics, and there was a passage where I came.
Come in, and you can't get out?
Just when I was hesitant and confused, a woman suddenly got up at the big table, laughed with the male guests, and said that she was leaving Xiaoxie.
The most strange thing was that the woman, as if she hadn't seen me, turned around and walked straight to the aisle where I was.