Chapter 251: Midnight Horror

Miracle Continent Luoxue Village, Hu Liege's home.

Qi Meixian took a sip of tea, listened suspiciously to the movement in the courtyard, turned his head to look at Hu Liege, who was also puzzled, and asked softly: "What are Xiao Cheng and Tang Tang busy with?"

Qi Meixian was impatient.

Hu Liege shrugged his shoulders, the scallop earrings on his nose rings and earlobes rattled, plus the three hairs on the back of his head fluttered, and he had a colorful robe and a head necklace as a foil, this image was too a bunker, and Qi Meixian was used to it, Xiao Cheng and Tang Tang couldn't get used to it so far.

"Who knows, the two little ghosts don't sleep, they smirk from time to time, and they don't know what kind of ghost they have to think about? You and I be careful, the ghost knows what strange ideas they have."

Hu Liege's face was full of vigilance. "Xiao Cheng's belly is very dark, isn't it that I put him in the shrine, this guy is thinking about revenge and coming back, otherwise what is he agitating in the middle of the night? ... Forget it, in order to respond to all changes, it is estimated that I will soon know what medicine is sold in the gourd of the two little rabbit cubs."

"Senior sister, do you really not know the words written by Ding Dingmo in the afternoon?" Hu Liege changed the subject.

In the afternoon, Ding Ding was led by Xiao Cheng and Nangong Tang, came to Hu Liege's house, and invited Aunt Qi to come, and Ding Ding wrote the inscription on the snow on the broken tablet that he had memorized.

Aunt Qi and Hu Liege lay in the snow for a long time, stunned that they didn't come up with a reason, and they didn't know how to read these words, let alone interpret the meaning.

"I really don't know, I think I'm Qi Meixian has lived to this day, and I'm more than five hundred years old, it stands to reason that most of the fonts in this world have been dabbled in from ancient times to the present, but what Ding Ding wrote out silently, I really can't decipher.

Senior brother, didn't you also come into contact with such words when you were young? That time you also had a great opportunity, I think, the area where this character is stored must be extraordinary, catch up with Ming'er and let Xiao Cheng lead us to that small village, perhaps, there will be an unexpected discovery."

"Senior sister is reasonable, you think, many of the mystical methods we control, their spell writing and this font have something in common, if it is not bad, the spell font is evolved from these words, that is, this font has strange powers, but unfortunately, I didn't see it with my own eyes, it is right to let the little ones lead us to that abandoned village and study it carefully."

Hu Liege said in a condensed voice, the three hairs on the back of his head stopped fluttering, and fell down quietly.

"Can't you pull these three hairs off? The bald head is not bald, the bald head is not bald, and the old body is disgusted by looking at it." Qi Meixian pointed at the three hairs on the back of Hu Liege's head, wanting to pull off the out-of-sight appearance.

"I'll go, senior sister, you can't be so cruel!" Hu Liege flew out in fright, covering the three hairs on the back of his head, and he didn't obey the death, and the chaste martyr resisted the hooligan rape, but the old man didn't react violently at this time.

"You, you've been living with three hairs all your life, and you're out of business." Qi Meixian hates that iron does not become a steel road.

Hu Liege's face was full of grievances, the old folds were deeper, and he was about to sneer at each other, ridiculing Qi Meixian for his fur hat inlaid with two large bear paws, and the figure in front of him flashed, and a witch with gray hair and eighteen wild flowers appeared in a hurry.

This guy looked at Hu Liege's nest, smiled disdainfully, sat down with a swagger, and poured tea honestly and unceremoniously, Qi Meixian and Hu Liege are not different, this is Qi Meixian's second junior brother, Hu Liege's second senior brother, what different color can they have?

"Little junior brother, what about guarding the three hairs like chastity? Senior sister, you are also not a small one, and you always wonder what is the reason for pulling off the three hairs of the little junior brother? I don't know if that is his life, the root is more precious than an old cucumber and two old eggplants between his legs."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Second Senior Brother, when I see the flowers on your head swaying around, I get dizzy." Hu Liege almost vomited blood from these words. "What old cucumbers? Your whole family is old cucumbers, uncle!" he scolded angrily.

Peng!

Qi Meixian smashed his fist on Wu Erda's face.

Wu Erqi didn't move at all, his thick skin was not hurt at all, he was used to being smashed by the senior sister, and this little thing was drizzling.

"A bastard who spews feces and doesn't talk to people, what cucumbers, eggplants? Phew, phew, it's really nasty.... Let's dispose of the eighteen wildflowers on your head!"

As she spoke, Qi Meixian was about to pick the flowers.

"Don't......"

It seemed that he was rudely reached out to his chest by a big hooligan, and Wu Er suddenly turned into a state of screaming, covering his head and fleeing to the side, following in the footsteps of his little junior brother.

"You just laugh at fifty steps and laugh at one hundred steps, don't you run if you have the ability?" Hu Liege laughed.

The age of these three old guys is 1,500 years old, but their childlike innocence is still good, and they are worse than children when they play, so it can only be said that Dutama has returned to its roots.

At this moment, Nangong Tang let out a frightened scream from the wind.

The three old men, who were having a good time, opened their eyes wide for a moment, but the 'Xiu Xiu Xiu' sounded, and the three old men rushed out together, with the thought of 'there is an enemy invasion' in their hearts, and they were full of murderous anger. Someone dares to go wild in Luoxue Village, is this looking for death?

The lightning flew and flew to the front yard, and the old well in the courtyard was cold in the wind and snow, and it was on the way to support Nangong Tang.

As soon as the third elder flew to the well, he suddenly shouted in horror as if he had been choked by the neck of an evil ghost.

I saw a pale, long-nailed hand poking out of the cold mist, and then a shadow with a cloak and a white coat crawled out of the mouth of the well.

"Your uncle, what the hell.........!

How sensitive are the three elders' perceptions? They can't sense the fluctuations of living beings, and this Nima has obviously encountered a ghost! Even if the three of them are well-informed, and they meet them coldly at midnight, they are still frightened and their hairs stand on end, and they fall from mid-air when they can't function in one breath.

Bang bang bang ......!

The three old men fell to the ground in unison, this fright was too sudden, and the old man's heart beat wildly, and he was not lightly frightened.

Actually, with their cultivation, they can really settle the hell in an instant, but the problem is, Tai Nima is scary. This is psychological warfare, even Qi Meixian was instantly hit.

Peng!

A small figure on the courtyard wall slammed to the ground, and before it could get up, its teeth clucked up and down.

"Hell, mother, this ...... There's a ghost in there, ahhh,...... Woo woo...!" Ding Ding's frightened face turned pale, and he cried and screamed.

She was originally a bold person, she came out in the middle of the night to hang out, climbed over the wall to play with Xiao Cheng's brother, this is the natural reaction of children when they can't sleep, climb up the wall, just in time to see the female ghost crawling out of the well. Out of nowhere, there was a whining ghost's scream, the environment was extremely gloomy, and the rendering was so powerful that even the daring Ding Ding was scared enough to choke and fell down all at once