Chapter 263: Change

I jerked my head up and looked into the mirror, which reflected my own face, but there was no sign of the ripples that I had just swept away.

"Have you drunk too much, why do your eyes always glow?"

I patted my head, suspicious, shook the water droplets in my hand, and walked out of the bathroom.

When I got to the hallway, I patted my heart.

In the inner pocket of the body armor, there is a wooden board (ghost prison) magic tool, and there is also a parade token.

The sword box containing the sword was stuffed into the leather bag I was carrying, and I always carried the leather bag, which was a bit eye-catching, but no one bothered to ask.

"Come out both, it's time for you to eat."

muttering in his mouth, the wine he had drunk before was a little too high, and his head was dizzy.

I shook my head a few times, reached for the wall next to me, and looked up.

It stands to reason that I should have seen two female ghosts, but as far as the eye can see, it is empty!

My eyes widened in shock, and the wine was gone.

Shaking his head violently, his vision became clear, and he was sure that there was indeed no female ghost in front of him.

This is the inside of the house, and the sun is not shining, and the ghosts are not afraid of this environment, so why don't they dare to come out?

I was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out on my body, and I realized that it wasn't good.

Hurriedly stood up straight, reached out and took out the ghost prison magic tool, staring at it at the same time, my consciousness connected to the ghost prison, and then, I was shocked and almost left my body!

Because, the message fed back by the ghost prison magic tool is that there are no two female ghosts in it.

"How is that possible?"

I was really shocked, turned my head and looked around, not to mention the peony female ghost, only to say two thousand gold, that is, it will never leave my side, why is the two thousand gold gone?

With a heavy breath, I stuffed the ghost prison magic tool back into my bosom and ran, running towards the wedding banquet area of the wing.

The more I ran, the more frightened I became, because I realized that the festive music that had always existed had disappeared, and only the 'bang bang' movement when I ran, and what was even more terrifying was that I ran all the way and didn't meet anyone.

You know, a wedding banquet is being held here, and before, it was densely packed with guests, why did I just go to the bathroom and everyone disappeared?

"Something is wrong!"

These words jumped in my heart, and I felt a very evil force enveloping me, which made me shudder.

"Peng, Peng!"

I ran into the wing, but when I saw it, I was stunned.

Large tables are still there, surrounded by empty seats.

The food on the table is still steaming, hot, and some of the food has been eaten more than half, proving that it was very lively a moment ago, why is it that people are gone in a blink of an eye? Like, my brother is the only one left here?

"Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt!"

I yelled, and my voice echoed, but the thunderbolt seemed to have cast an invisibility spell, and there was no trace of it.

I forced myself to calm down, sat in a chair, and wondered what kind of strange thing had happened?

The Guangming Lake Cinema incident came to mind.

Could it be that I'm being taken into a parallel dimension? Just like what happened to the Bright Lake Cinema?

So, whether it's Thunderbolt or Two Thousand Gold, they can't follow me, because, this supernatural space only takes my brother in?

Could it be that Meng Yishuang and the others were woken up early by the power of mana, and then, secretly arranged to trap me?

This is a possibility, but not high.

If it's not a supernatural little space, what is it? Like Feng Shui Circumferential Thousand Burial Bureaus, trapped in artificially set formations?

This is just speculation, not accurate at all.

My mind was in a mess, and I couldn't tell what situation I was in, because there was no clue at all.

Clue? Wait a minute!

I stood up all of a sudden, and the scene from dozens of days ago flashed back in front of me, Wu Xiaoqian's shadow was abnormal, and at that moment, I saw dense feet on her shadow.

Is this a clue?

If that's a sign, what ...... mean? Wu Xiaoqian is secretly making trouble, do you want to kill me?

More than 20 days ago, was she the one who secretly did something to me when she visited? So, now I have somehow fallen into a strange situation?

That's a bit of!

The newly opened branch dojo is full of masters, Gong Zhong is in charge, and the blood bamboo peach is also there, not to mention the scorpion Miao Miao is well-informed, what kind of ghost tricks have not been seen?

If I was really manipulated, I wouldn't have felt it, but for the next 20 days, these masters circled around every day, didn't they notice anything abnormal?

In this way, it doesn't look like Wu Xiaoqian is acting as a demon.

"What's going on right now?"

I was confused.

My nose suddenly moved, faintly, as if there was a peculiar smell coming into the room with the circulating air, it was an extremely light smell, and I subconsciously felt familiar.

This disgusting smell, is it, the smell of corpses?

As soon as this thought came to mind, my heart pounded, and the feeling of extreme danger permeated every cell!

"Brother Du, where are we? What's wrong with me? ”

A voice that sounded extremely miserable and strange suddenly sounded.

I shuddered, looked up at the door, and suddenly took three steps back.

There, there's a guy holding on to the door frame!

No, no, strictly speaking, it doesn't feel like a living person anymore, it's more like a talking corpse.

His clothes were in tatters, and the exposed skin was covered with scabbed black-brown wounds, it seemed that he had been injured for a long time, but there were no wounds on his face, he was miserable, bloodless, and the pupils in his eyes had spread, lifeless, but he just didn't fall.

I looked at him carefully a few times, and confirmed from his thin bamboo-like figure and the pockmarked pit on his face that this was the pockmarked face Lu Huipeng in Qin Xuqi's six dog legs.

His hands holding the door frame were covered with blood, dried blood, black and hard, it felt like it had been several days since he was bleeding, but I remember clearly, ten minutes ago, we were still eating and drinking together, why in a blink of an eye, other people disappeared, and Lu Huipeng, who was thin on a bamboo pole, became this ghost?

"Brother Du, save me, I don't want to die."

The living dead Lu Huipeng reached out to me, then rolled his eyes and suddenly fell to the ground.

I felt it clearly, the last trace of the breath of a living person left him, and Lu Huipeng was really dead.

I wanted to ask him how he became this ghost, but now it seems that there is no need to ask, everyone is dead, who else do I ask? With his soul?

"Hey, where's his soul?"

I was shocked again, and I felt that there was no soul in the corpse at the door, not that the soul was gone, but that there was no soul in the first place!