Chapter 7 Another Difficult Problem

After a while, Chen Chen spoke

"If all fear comes from a lack of firepower..."

I smiled wryly awkwardly and responded

"Have you ever thought that we might die here today?"

I snuffed out the butt of my cigarette and refilled it

"Maybe that black shadow is very kind, but if you can escape this broken game, what if you die?"

I was stunned for a moment, who would have thought that this sentence full of meaning would actually come from the mouth of an 18-year-old child

"Yes, that's how life is better than death..."

The two of us looked at each other and smiled, and the relationship between brothers took another step

It wasn't until almost 9 o'clock that the two of us helped each other down the mountain

I took the same car as Chen Chen and sent him home first

I looked out the window at the scene of singing at night, and I felt inexplicably unhappy

I returned home tired, sat on the sofa, skillfully turned on the TV, cooked a bun of instant noodles, and ate it with relish

Suddenly, I always felt that there was something important, so I slapped my head heavily and whispered, "Let's post it... Paste it..."

With that, I put down the dishes and chopsticks, quickly ran into the house and turned on the computer

I didn't expect that God would obviously favor me this time

Only the owner of the post bar really replied to my message in a private chat

"Come to me, Xinghai New Town Building 7"

It was just a few words that made me pick up the information again, and I couldn't help but think about it

"What a bullshit ghost king, I got it..."

This message is like a heavy rain in the dry season, which makes me comfortable, happy and excited

On this day, I finally got a good night's sleep

The next day, I woke up early, probably because I was too excited, and even felt a warm current in my body, supporting my whole body

I lit a cigarette and wanted to send a message to Chen Chen to go with me, but when I thought of him being scared last night, I almost lost my soul, and if there is still danger this time, I can't affect others

As soon as I put down my phone, I happened to see the white stick I had set aside, and I was immediately interested

This stick is the one that tripped me yesterday, and I thought it looked good at the time, so I took it home

Now look at it, if extraordinary

The stick is 30 centimeters long and is white except for the red pattern, with stripes of patterns

Looking at this pattern again, it is a big phoenix, which seems to be looking into the distance, looking majestic

And the inside of this stick is like some kind of liquid, flowing like water

I didn't have time to admire the sticks, because I had more important things, and then I looked up at the time, and it was half past seven...

Without further ado, I packed up, changed into clothes and pants, and pinned the knife that Chen Chen gave me to my waist yesterday, left home satisfied, and took a taxi to Xinghai New Town

This Xinghai New City is full of single-family villas, and there are rich people living in them

"Could it be that the landlord is a millionaire...?"

The taxi drove quickly, and soon I arrived in front of the gate of Xinghai New Town, which is located in the center of the city

I brushed my hair, dusted myself off, took a deep breath, and walked inside

It's really luxurious, there are countless entertainment facilities in the community, as well as swimming pools, zoos, golf courses...

Building 7 is easy to find, just in the front few buildings

I first looked around the villa and found that it was no different from the villas next to it, except for the lifeless appearance

I rang the doorbell and cautiously waited for the door to open

But after a while, no one inside opened the door for me, and there was not even any movement

I wanted to press it again, but before I could raise my hand, a voice came from the courtyard, "Come in, the door is unlocked"

I took a closer look, and if the door wasn't fully closed, there was a small gap

I gently pushed the door open and looked in the direction of the sound

It turned out to be an old man in his sixtieth year, and I thought it would be a young man, or a middle-aged uncle..., he was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard with his back to me, drinking tea leisurely

"Come here, sit"

I was so startled by the sudden sound that I didn't draw my knife

I walked over quickly, and looked at the old man as I walked

The old man was wearing an ancient robe, and his long white beard was no shorter than Guan Erye's

I sat directly across from him, speechless and unsure of what to say

Finally, it was the old man who spoke first to break the silence

"Know the Ghost King?"

"Yes, yes, I want to know..."

I was about to continue talking about horror games, but I remembered what my classmates looked like when they died, and I was terrified...

At this time, the phone rang again, I glanced at the old man, and after seeing that he didn't react, I quietly took out the phone and took a look

"Again, you can't tell anyone about the game!"

I was startled, could it be that this ghost king is following me? Know my every move? Or is it just a coincidence?

"Don't worry, no one comes with you, nothing else"

The old man put down his cup and looked at me with sharp eyes

I was also fearless, staring at him faintly without saying a word

"Good, lad, daring, courage!"

The old man's eyes suddenly turned gentle, and I could even see relief in his eyes

"Grandpa, can you tell me about the Ghost King now?"

"Hahahaha~ Anyway, I don't have much time, so why not tell you"

The old man's speaking habits are quite like that of ordinary martial arts masters

Then the old man continued

"This ghost king, as the name suggests, is the ruler of the ghost world, ghosts and people are incompatible..."Speaking of this, the old man looked very angry again, and he had no choice but to slash the ghost king now, and there was a powerful aura coming towards me for a moment, so I am sure that this old man is definitely not an ordinary person

The old man was secretly sad for a while, and then continued, "The ghost world will have to re-select the ghost king in 1000 years..."

I was listening to the excitement when the old man suddenly stopped talking and drank tea again

I was so anxious that I said to the old man, "You mean, oops"

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed a few more times

"You kid, like him..."

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the old man meant

When I looked at the old man again, I saw that his figure had become uncertain, as if he were about to lose his soul at any moment

"Don't be surprised, the old man died 500 years ago, this is just a wisp of the old man's soul..."

Without waiting for me to ask, the old man looked at me with complicated eyes and said

"Child, it's up to you in the future..."

After saying that, the old man's figure completely disappeared into the wind, except for being half-drunk by the old man, there seemed to be nothing to prove that he had come...