Chapter Twenty-Five: Look, It's ...... It's moving!

The darkness was shrouded, as if he was acting, the three oil lamps on the table were suddenly lit, and the yellow-robed master Luo was holding a peachwood sword in his hand, shaking the soul bell, and stepping on the seven-star step: "The lamp ...... Bright! ”

Nothing happened.

Master Luo of the yellow robe secretly scolded the disciple for being wasted, and he will be expelled when he goes back, he continued to shake the soul bell with an expressionless face, shook his head, and stabbed the peach wood sword into the front three fire candles: "Burn ......." ”

Under the invisible gaze of the three people behind him, he secretly pressed a few buttons hidden in the cuff of his sleeve.

Whew, the three candles seemed to have increased gasoline, and they were more than three meters high.

The surrounding darkness was briefly dispelled, and Master Luo in the yellow robe pinched the magic trick that he couldn't understand, and there were words in his mouth, the soul bell stopped, and the peach wood sword pointed diagonally to the third floor, turning his back to everyone: "Wait for ghosts, don't come down and die quickly!" ”

A dark figure jumped from the third floor, as he wished.

Poof!

The black shadow smashed ten meters away, and under the candlelight light, it vaguely appeared in the shape of a person.

"It's better for me to be a disciple, do a full set of plays, this cooperation falls down, it hurts to look at it, I will give you a salary increase when I go back, it's a pity that my human specimens are ......" Master Luo in the yellow robe picked up an oil lamp with a satisfied face and walked over.

The three people behind him hesitated, neither moving, nor moving, already flickering and lame.

"Come and see, this is the ghost that someone has disappeared in the mall, see if I don't fight it today!" Master Huang Luo turned his head confidently.

The three people behind him took a small step and looked, their faces were white, Boss Tang's fingers trembled and raised, pointing at Master Luo a meter away, and his voice was trembling: "How can it be a person!" ”

"Scared you, don't scare you, isn't the human specimen I spent a lot of money to build for nothing." Master Luo in the yellow robe chuckled and shook his head, turned his face to look, and his eyes instantly straightened: "Oh mom, that's it...... What a person! ”

Master Luo almost pronounced the man's name.

Master Luo hurriedly adjusted his facial expression, thinking that this employee was really good, pretending to be a corpse was really like that, and he personally jumped down from the third floor, and he would definitely give you a big red envelope when he went back.

It's just that there is no such thing in the script, and the red envelope for you is halved, and it seems that it is going to be improvised again.

"Boss Tang, don't panic, watch me kill him in minutes!" The yellow-robed Master Luo peachwood sword stepped forward, poked the opponent's corpse, turned his head slightly to look at the oil lamp, and blinked his left eye three times.

The head of the corpse lying on the ground turned slightly, and when he looked over, a pair of gray eyes stared directly at Master Luo.

"Such an obvious hint, I blow the lamp, you run, and you still can't understand it?" Master Luo's face darkened, and the red envelope he gave him was halved again, he opened his mouth, his lips squirmed, and no sound appeared, but from the shape of his mouth, Master Luo said four words: "Cooperate with it." ”

The corpse was holding the ground with both hands, as if it had been translated, and it moved, and Master Luo of the yellow robe also smiled.

I saw him dragging a 300-pound body, playing with a sword flower with a peachwood sword, drawing an invisible Taiji diagram on the ground, and shouting in a deep voice: "Wait for ghosts, suffer death!" ”

The peachwood sword stabbed forward into the corpse's chest, where a smoke grenade was hidden.

The corpse stood in place, motionless, and even tilted its head slightly, staring at Master Luo's heart with a pair of gray-white eyes.

What's going on? Don't you understand? Where did the hidden smoke grenades go? You'd better cooperate!

"The red envelope is canceled, I'll fire you when you go back, Boss Tang, who is stupid and has a lot of money, don't cheat!" Master Luo in the yellow robe had a black face, pressed a button in the cuff, the oil lamp in his hand went out, and the darkness came, he raised his peachwood sword and slapped it at the corpse's buttocks: "Don't run, what are you still doing here!" ”

Syllable.

Master Luo in the yellow robe put away the peachwood sword, sighed that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he wouldn't cooperate with one of them, he waited for a few seconds, and pressed the cuff switch again.

Exhaled, the oil lamp in his hand lit up, and the faint light of the fire illuminated the distance of half a meter nearby, his eyebrows were angry, and the fat on his cheeks trembled slightly.

The corpse was still standing a meter in front of him, its head slightly tilted, motionless, and a pair of gray-white eyes locked on the yellow-robed Master Luo.

"Master Luo, why don't I call the police!" Boss Tang's voice was obviously a little anxious, someone disappeared at both ends of the mall in three days, it was annoying enough, and now there are still dead people......

The mall may no longer be able to open its doors.

"Boss Tang, don't panic...... See if I'll fix it right away. Master Luo in the yellow robe had a flat voice, his back to the three of them, his eyes blinking desperately, intending to give this young man a chance.

When the money is in hand, I will go back and open you.

Bad my reputation, almost exposed.

The peachwood sword flipped into his hand and played with a sword flower, the yellow robe master Luo had words in his mouth, the peachwood sword pointed obliquely to the ground, drew half a Taiji diagram, face to face next to the corpse, the other party's eyes turned, his head slanted, and fell directly from his neck!

Master Luo of the yellow robe was startled, threw away the peachwood sword, grabbed the head of about eight catties, and pressed it on the other party's neck...... Above.

He suddenly realized something, let go of his hands, jumped a step back, jumped a meter high, and shouted: "Ghost......"

The head fell to the ground, and with the help of the falling oil lamp, the head gurgled five times, the neck was up, the eyes were down, and a pair of gray-white eyes stared at the three people in the distance.

The two reacted almost at the same time, screaming, hugging each other and shivering.

Only the woman beside her, Sister Li, stood motionless in place, and also turned her head slightly to look at the three of them.

Master Luo took a few steps, comparable to the little prince of sprinting, he came to the door of the warehouse, saw the lock on it, his eyes were dark, and he turned his head with a crying voice: "That bastard locked door, the key, the key!" ”

Boss Tang and the manager hugged each other, pointed at Boss Tang in the yellow robe with both hands, and his voice was also crying, and he spoke at the same time: "It's you!" ”

"It's me? Wait a minute...... The man woman next to you! Boss Tang in the yellow robe looked up at Sister Li beside the two of them in horror, her neck was crooked at a right angle, and half of her black and stinky neck was exposed!

"Sister Li?" The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking at this terrifying scene, their frightened legs weakened, and they collapsed to the ground, trembling all over their bodies and crawling towards Master Luo in the yellow robe.

Boss Tang said, "Master Luo, save me." ”

The manager was about to speak, there was a bang behind him, something hit the ground, rolled to his lower three roads, his legs tightened, a clamp, the thing was not far, there was a flat angle, like a head, he screamed, his legs stared, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

"Isn't it just a head, why are you so loud?" Jiang Xiaobai walked out of the darkness, holding an oil lamp in his hand, raised his foot and kicked Sister Feili's head, frowning slightly: "These are not ghosts!" Or maybe it's been manipulated by ghosts. ”