Boom——!! At this moment, the wind was blowing outside the house, as if in response to the phrase "there are ghosts". The sudden wind blew the tent door whirring, and a thunderclap flashed in the sky, illuminating the ground white.

It's nine o'clock...... Jiang Xian looked at his watch, and then at the two old men, who seemed to be extremely nervous. Now one of them sat down in his chair as if he didn't feel what had just happened. The other was lying in a chair, breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.

"Time is not forgiving." A man who came in turned around, he was thin. Looks extremely shrewd. With his hand in his trouser pocket, he turned around and looked at Jiang Xian with oblique eyes, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly stretched out a hand: "You are Jiang Xian?" ”

Jiang Xian smiled and nodded, and politely stretched out his hand and shook it lightly with the other party. At the moment of touching, the other party's fingers twisted into his fingers like snakes.

Between the fingers, a little cold light flickered - it was the blade hidden in the hand!

Jiang Xian's face remained unchanged, still smiling, and the fingers of the two were like undulating waves, changing their postures a few times in an instant. The blade is like a fishing boat in a river, disappearing in an instant, and then appearing out of nowhere.

Ten fingers are so nimble that they can't speak. Five seconds later, the skinny man shuddered and looked at his fingers in disbelief, his mouth opening wide.

I don't know when the blade has been caught in Jiang Xian's hand, facing the other party's tiger's mouth!

The most conceited effort of your own hands...... It doesn't last more than five seconds?!

In this awkward silence, Jiang Xian smiled and said, "There is still a thief who has passed down?" Didn't Old Man Jin die during the Anti-Japanese War? ”

"Do you know Shizu?" The skinny man gasped. Before he could continue to speak, Jiang Xian said quietly: "It's a pity that the fire can't be heard, and the Lingxi finger hasn't been learned yet." However, this hand white dragon over the river has some taste, it should be a descendant...... Are you the leader of the third generation of the new thief? ”

The muscles on the thin man's face trembled, how could this Nima play happily?

Speaking of the master, I am more familiar than myself, and the allusions of the master are at my fingertips, which is ...... Isn't this a dimensionality reduction strike?

After a long time of muscle twitching, he honestly arched his hand: "Thief disciple Li Mudong, I've seen it...... Mr. Jiang. ”

Too young...... This senior can't shout alive or dead.

"Hmm." Jiang Xian accepted this salute calmly, and then looked at the other man.

He is tall and has a scar on his face and is also dressed in camouflage. Just when Jiang Xian's gaze swept over, he did not hesitate to arch his hand and said, "Shaolin lay disciple Song Chunyu." I've seen Mr. Jiang. ”

Just kidding, he and Li Mudong are between the best, and he doesn't want to be bored.

"Everyone can be regarded as meeting first, let's stop here today, let's take a rest first." Song Yunshen made a round and pinched his eyebrows a little tiredly: "The mental state of the two professors is good and bad, and they were in good spirits before you came." Who thought ......"

Boom——!! The thunder sounded again, the storm was coming, and no one had any interest in continuing the conversation. Song Yunshen waved his hand and walked out first, and after saying goodbye to each other, several other people also walked out with the two professors.

As soon as Jiang Xian went out, he saw Song Chunyu standing by the tent. Seeing him coming, the other party burst into a smile: "Coincidentally, before you came, there were thirty-five people in the team, and I lived alone in one room." Brother Jiang is here today, so let's get together as a couple. ”

The two approached the tent while chatting. Two wire beds have been erected inside, and the floor is neat. Song Chunyu usually took out two small bottles of liquor and a bag of peanuts from the side. Jiang Xian kicked the luggage aside with a smile: "What? Can't drink it alone? ”

"That's it!" Song Chunyu quickly unscrewed the wine bottle and handed it to Jiang Xian, poured it himself, then his eyes narrowed, and he sighed comfortably: "This is life." ”

Jiang Xian took a sip gently, his self-discipline is extremely strong, and he will definitely not drink too much - of course, this self-discipline all comes from arching Lin Ruoxue's cabbage, it is said that in less than a month, he was chopped all over by Dong Xinjiu with a kitchen knife in his nest in Chang'an.

"Unappetizing?" Song Chunyu said suddenly.

Jiang Xian shook his head and didn't explain. However, Song Chunyu obviously made up a lot of brains, sighed, and actually screwed the lid: "Also, this thing is wrong." ”

"I had quit drinking, too." He lit a cigarette, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the boat, spit out a puff of smoke rings, and looked at Jiang Xian in a cloud of smoke, and then, he jumped up suddenly, and pounced towards Jiang Xian like a tiger.

The distance between the beds was only about two meters, and he actually jumped two meters in the air with this pounce, and at the same time, with his hand on his belt, an Ingisha knife appeared with a cold glow, and stabbed straight towards Jiang Xian!

Turning into an elbow and armpit, Jiang Xian directly smashed the wine bottle in his hand. At the same time, with a hook of his hand, he was shrouded in a black cloud behind him. At the same time, he kicked directly at Song Chunyu's knee.

Boom! With a muffled sound, Song Chunyu probably didn't expect him to react so quickly, his knee was hit hard, and he instinctively wanted to fall to the ground. Just when Jiang Xian jumped up with a carp and was about to make a knife towards the main artery in the other party's neck, suddenly, his body also paused.

Drugged in wine!

Jiang Xian took a deep breath, fortunately he had drunk less just now. At this moment, his body turned in the air, turned his hand into a leg, and kicked Song Chunyu on the temple hard.

"Ahhh——!!h There was a cry of pain from under the quilt, and between the lightning and flint, Jiang Xian had already landed, and with an earth-shattering loud sound, Song Chunyu was in close contact with the earth, twitched hard, and never moved again.

Thunder flashed, engulfing everything. Jiang Xian uncovered the quilt and tied the unconscious Song Chunyu with a marching rope. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, sat on his bed, picked up the other party's dagger and played leisurely.

………………………………

Song Chunyu's head was heavy and painful.

His eyes seemed to have a thousand powers, and it took almost all his strength to open them. In the blurred vision, I saw the shadow of Jiang Xian on the opposite side. He instinctively twisted his body, only to find that he couldn't move at all.

"If it weren't for the fact that you didn't have the mark of the Immortal Society on your body, you would be dead by now." Jiang Xian's indifferent voice came from his eardrums, he shook his head vigorously, and then sighed: "Even if you are drugged, isn't it your opponent?" ”

Jiang Xian approached the other party, the tip of the knife stretched out, gently picked the other party's jaw, and looked directly at the other party's red and swollen eyes: "Give me an answer." ”

Song Chunyu didn't answer but laughed, and his red eyes looked at Jiang Xian obliquely: "You...... Is it really human? ”

Jiang Xian raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party to continue.

"I just want to see if you have blood." Song Chunyu gasped and smiled bitterly: "A drop of blood is good ......"

"You can ask me." Jiang Xian pushed the knife forward, and suddenly, a drop of blood secreted from Song Chunyu's throat: "Why did you suddenly attack me?" ”

Song Chunyu stared at each other and didn't say a word. Jiang Xian thoughtfully withdrew the knife and tapped it on his thumb, and a little blood leaked out. In an instant, Song Chunyu trembled, and then his whole body went limp.

He buried his head deeply, his shoulders trembling slightly. The next second, he burst into tears without warning.

It was a suppressed cry, tears streaming down his face, but he bit his lip and didn't make a sound. just looked at Jiang Xian directly, and after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "You are human...... Are you really human...... Finally...... Someone has finally arrived! ”

"I know...... I heard early in the morning that you were coming! Only you can save me! ”

Jiang Xian frowned and looked at the other party inexplicably.

Am I human?

What does that mean?

There aren't many people here...... No...... Wait a minute!

Jiang Xian stood up suddenly, looked around quickly, he first lifted Song Chunyu's quilt and found that it was covered with rune paper!

Looking at the tent that entered the door, there was a mirror hanging from it. Under the window, there are peach trees and wooden fish. There was a bowl under the bed.

"What are you afraid of?" He turned his head and stared at the other party: "There are so many magic weapons, and all of them have been opened." You're preventing ......"

"Ghost ——!!" Song Chunyu's eyes were red, and he roared almost from between his teeth: "Ghost ...... It's all ghosts! There really are ghosts here!! ”

"They...... None of them are human!! ”

They...... Jiang Xian was overcharged and looked at the surrounding tents. What he meant...... None of these people who came before were people?

His lips moved, and he wanted to say something. But before he could say anything, Song Chunyu twisted desperately forward, with boundless fear, and said in a trembling voice: "They look exactly like people, they can talk, they can eat, but, but I know...... They are not people! They are another creature with human skin!! ”

Rubbing his eyebrows, Jiang Xian suppressed his heart that began to accelerate, and said in a deep voice: "How do you know?" ”

Song Chunyu's lips trembled, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, as if he was hesitating. Ten seconds later, a thunderclap swept through the sky, and he raised his head with determination. Trembling: "Because ...... Li Mudong...... I saw him die with my own eyes. ”

Once a person opens the chatterbox, it is difficult to close it.

"Shenzhou Exploration Team 2, resident in Area 003...... Do you remember the auction? Then...... You're not the only one, we're here too! ”

"The second team was directly under Mr. Deng, and Mr. Deng directly ordered the second team to intercept those people. It's true that I was a team, but Boss Xu was not there at the time, so I followed them to the sewer entrance. However...... However, I didn't expect that as soon as I went out, Li Mudong was shot through the head! ”

"He's dead...... He's really dead!! He did die in front of me!! Song Chunyu roared in a low voice like crazy, like a beast that had been stimulated to madness. Roared at Jiang Xian: "But...... But when I returned to the room where we had gathered before, I ...... I, me! I saw him again!! ”

"He's sitting on the couch, in the same position as before leaving!"

Boom ——! Thunder and lightning baptized the sky, and the torrential rain finally poured down. This time, even Jiang Xian's heart stopped beating.

A dead man...... Alive?

Just now...... Have you ever dealt with yourself?

On those hands, there is warmth, and he has a shadow. So...... What the is going on?!

Song Chunyu's voice was hoarse: "I was almost crazy at that time. I immediately reported the matter to the superintendent – I wasn't qualified to call several bosses yet. Just after I got on the phone, he told me something unbelievable......"

His eyes were full of despair, and in addition to despair, there was deep fear, and his voice changed tone: "The director told me...... Second Team ...... There has never been such a person as Li Mudong! ”

"He's like...... It seems to live in my memory! Live in the eyes of all those he wants to see! ”

"He's not human...... He's a monster with human skin! ”

He ...... It must be here, cursed by something!! ”

"This is the Netherworld...... It's hell! Those two old professors are certainly not human either!! ”