Bian Ziyong's reaction was very fast, and between the lightning and flint, the peachwood sword had already been picked up, and Jessica raised the oil lamp in her hand, and at the same time, "Mengmo" kicked her feet and jumped on top of the oil lamp.

With the breath of "Mengmo", the flame of the oil lamp suddenly rose sharply.

Xiao Qi's figure appeared in the firelight, and Bian Zi's peachwood sword stabbed fiercely.

"Stab" There was a tearing sound in the air.

The peachwood sword pierced Xiao Qi's chest, and smoke wafted out of his chest, he stared at the sword on his chest with scarlet eyes, and held the body of the peachwood sword with both hands.

With a crisp "click" sound, Bian Zi was stunned when he looked at the broken sword body, Xiao Qi's claws had already pounced, he reacted very quickly, but he didn't have time to avoid it, the claws slashed across his shoulders, bringing out a large string of blood beads, and Bian Zi screamed in pain.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

Almost instantly, Jessica took out a weird skateboard and put it on the ground, and "Mengmo" quickly jumped into Jessica's arms, and Jessica jumped onto the skateboard.

The skateboard teleported more than ten meters, and in such a short time, she had reached the end of the corridor, where there was a window that had been opened beforehand.

The skateboard smoothly connects to the wall and disappears from the window with Jessica.

Bian Zi threw away the broken peachwood sword, ignoring the wound on his shoulder, took out an arrow in his hand, and poked it into his palm hard, but no blood was shed.

His figure had vanished in place, appearing in the hall on the talisman he had drawn in advance.

He didn't dare to use the flashlight, relying on the direction in his memory, he pushed the door open hard, rolled out of the door, and when he was standing, Jessica's voice sounded: "Run." ”

Yue Chi's thin, gold-rimmed face poked out from the window on the fourth floor, and he smiled and waved his hand, and a wisp of smoke came out of his cigar again.

In the darkness, Bian Ziyong couldn't see his face clearly at all, but his appearance clearly appeared in his mind, and in horror, he ran desperately forward behind Jessica.

In the darkness, he bumped into a soft wall of air, and then he smelled a strong cigar on the tip of his nose, and suddenly lights came on all around.

This is the lobby of the surgical branch, the maintenance notice next to the elevator is still in place, and Yue Chi sits in front of the service desk, and the lights in the hall are on, like a bright light in the dark hospital.

Bian Ziyong returned to the hall at some point, and the air next to him flowed, and Jessica appeared beside him on a skateboard.

"Ghost hitting the wall?" Jessica's face changed dramatically.

Bian Ziyong finally gave up escaping, he said: "What can't escape is not the ghost hitting the wall, but the enchantment." ”

"Papapa" Yue Chi raised his hands and applauded, his stature was long, and his fingers were delicate and smooth after so many years of pampered life.

He took off his cigar, and Xiao Qi, who was hanging in the air, looked at the two of them with a playful face.

"You are a knowledgeable person, hand over all the props, I will keep my word and not kill you, otherwise, Xiao Qi will lose his temper, and I can't control it." His voice floated, with the arrogance and disdain of some of the superiors.

"Okay, we'll hand it over."

Bian Zi agreed immediately, and as soon as the words fell, he took the initiative to take out a few props and put them on the ground, and Jessica next to him reluctantly handed over the skateboard, and put down a few props and piled them aside.

Xiao Qi's mouth opened, and all the props on the ground were swallowed into his mouth.

Bian Ziyong said: "Dean Yue, all our props are here, I hope you will be the talker and let us go." ”

"Tsk, I didn't say let you leave, don't panic, my words count, I won't kill you, you are players, you will be resurrected if you kill, it's too boring, let you be a witness for me, after all, all great performances need audiences."

A dark fire erupted from Xiao Qi's mouth, and the fire turned into a cage that trapped Bian Ziyong and Jessica firmly in place.

"You...... You have developed a ......" Bian Zi looked at Xiao Qi with frightened eyes.

"Not yet, wait, I'm missing a book." Behind Yue Chi, an illusory idol emerged.

Xiao Qi's scarlet eyes showed a hint of fear, and it took a few steps back. The idol's eyes opened one.

Yue Chi's brows furrowed, "Xiao Qi, what about James?" ”

There was the sound of a wheelchair rolling outside the door, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yue Chi's mouth, "Go, pick him up." ”

Xiao Qi's figure disappeared in an instant, and after a while, the door was pushed open, and Xiao Qi obediently pushed James's wheelchair and walked in.

James' eyes looked behind Yue Chi, and he sneered: "I said, how could you give this idol to the Tao family, you are not such a short-sighted person, you borrowed the Tao family to raise it for you......"

"You've spent twenty years, ruthless and patient enough, and I wonder now if the war nine years ago was also your handiwork?"

Yue Chi flicked the cigar in his hand into the air, drew a graceful arc and fell to the ground, he approached James and smiled:

"Then you think too highly of me, I just instigated it, but I didn't expect it to really start."

"If you say ruthless, I'm probably not as good as you, why didn't your son Nell show up?" Yue Chi glanced behind him, "It seems that you still failed. ”

James's face turned pale, and he sneered: "You think you will succeed, another day, everything will reset, no matter how hard you try, it won't help." ”

"Shh Yue Chi stretched out a finger and put it to his lips, "Xiao Qi, cover their ears." ”

Xiao Qi snapped his fingers, and Bian Ziyong and Jessica suddenly realized that they couldn't hear it, and there was silence all around, only to see Yue Chi's mouth open and close, but they couldn't hear any sound.

Jesse Carla tightened his sleeves and suddenly opened his palm, which was covered with blood, and he was so nervous just now that he forgot that his shoulder was already injured.

Bian Ziyong seemed to sense the pain of the wound, and let out a cry of pain, but no sound could be heard in his ears, Jessica took out a bottle of potion and sprinkled it on his shoulder.

Today's scene is probably the biggest crisis the two have encountered since they worked together.

After taking care of the wounds, they didn't dare to make any more noises, and at the same time, a person appeared in their minds, and then they thought: Qiuli, where did she go?

Behind the fire door in the hall, Qiu Li put away the wind lamp early and shrank at the door, not daring to let out more atmosphere.

The moment the statue appeared, a wisp of black smoke suddenly came out of the black lotus in Qiuli's mind, and the feeling of hunger immediately hit Qiuli.

Qiu Li thought that if she was going to suffer, her few catties and taels were probably not enough.

Chatting outside, Qiu Li squatted at the door and desperately added food to herself, and after eating the third box of beef fried rice, her hunger was slightly relieved.

But then came the desire.

Qiu Li looked through the crack in the door at the statue of the god looming behind Yue Chi, and the lotus's desire was to devour it!

(End of chapter)