Chapter 25: Dancing with Ghosts

And the three Zhuji hadn't been to the underground palace just now, so they didn't know about the underground murder at all. I only felt that there was something wrong with this seemingly mortal person in front of me, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Su Mo cried and laughed for a while, gradually slowed down, and became sad and deep again.

"Since my brother promised to take you home, he will definitely take you home. No one can stop ......"

Su Mo raised his head and looked at the three black-robed people who were blocking his way, his expression calm.

"No one can stop ......"

The black-robed man who spoke looked at Su Mo's crazy appearance, couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward with a sword.

The sword light lit up and stabbed straight into Su Mo's chest.

Su Mo frowned, as if he was a little unhappy, he was holding the little girl in his arms...... And the man was still holding a sword and stabbing himself in the arms.

Su Mo was unhappy, and a faint aura spread from his body.

This breath, which others could not see, wrapped around the black-robed man who rushed straight in, penetrating into the black-robed man's body from the nostrils, ears, mouth, eyes, and even pores of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a chill was cold from his head to his feet.

And the movements of the black-robed man also slowed down, and when the tip of the sword was about to touch Su Mo's arms, he couldn't move anymore.

The black-robed man was horrified to find that he could no longer control his body......

Anxiety and fear crept into his heart, he had never seen such a strange situation.

The two black-robed people on the side also noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly took a few steps back.

They saw that the black-robed man who rushed towards Su Mo was aging at a rate that was visible to the naked eye......

"Look......" Su Mo smiled, "I just want to take you home, and they will definitely not refuse." ”

Why would they refuse? I took you home, and it doesn't have anything to do with them, does it? ”

Su Mo reached out and gently patted the little girl's back, soothing the little girl's emotions.

But in the eyes of the others present, this action was like seeing a ghost, and they all looked at Su Mo's movements in horror.

The three black-robed people also remembered what the monk and Taoist priest had just said at this time.

The Great Murderer......

The Evil Thing......

The three of them were like falling into the ice, and their hearts were cold.

Su Mo's mood was extremely unstable, and he cried again as he spoke: "It has nothing to do with them, why should they refuse?" ”

"Unless ......"

"They're going to leave us behind! That's it...... They want to refine the Blood Pill, and of course they want to leave us behind. ”

"But......" Su Mo looked sad with tears in his eyes, "my brother promised you to take you home." ”

The little girl raised her head, wiped away Su Mo's tears with her immature little hands, and said a little pitiful and very sensible: "Brother doesn't cry, if they don't let us go, then we won't leave." My brother doesn't cry, Tong Tong doesn't be scared... Tong Tong is really not scared...... Brother doesn't cry! ”

She didn't want her brother to cry, and he looked helpless when he cried.

"Good boy, brother don't cry......" Su Mo grabbed the little girl's immature little hand and put the little girl's head back in his arms, "Let my brother think of a way, my brother will definitely take you home." ”

"Can children sing nursery rhymes?" Su Mo lowered his head and muttered for a moment, as if thinking of something, and suddenly laughed weirdly, gently swaying his arms.

"Yes!" The little girl in her arms nodded.

"Then ......," Su Mo thought for a while and said, "Tong Tong will sing a children's song to everyone, maybe they think it sounds good...... As soon as we were happy, we went home. ”

"Will it?" Tong Tong asked innocently.

"Yes!" Su Mo smiled affirmatively.

"Hmm......" Tong Tong also thought about it, "Then Tong Tong sings a song "Three Character Classic", my mother taught me ......"

"Good ......" Su Mo hugged the little girl and swayed gently, behaving strangely.

Several people present were all terrified, including Zhixuan and Mude in the golden bowl on the side.

At this moment, the attention of the three black-robed people was not at all on Zhixuan and Mude, and the two of them could have escaped quickly with the golden bowl.

However, the strange atmosphere at the scene made the two have no courage to escape.

It seems that there is still a little sense of security in the golden bowl......

"At the beginning of man, nature is good.

Sex is similar, Xi is far away.

If you don't teach, sex is migration.

The way of teaching, you ...... specialized"

A song "Three Character Classic" was sung in the mouth of a little girl, with a childish voice and a cheerful singing voice, which is a nursery rhyme that is entertaining and educational.

As Tong Tong's song sounded, Su Mo slowly moved.....

Holding Tong Tong's ghost, it swayed gently, and gradually shook into a dance, strange dancing, unusually weird......

At this time, the other two black-robed people found that they couldn't move at any time, and looked at Su Mo who was dancing strangely and entertaining himself in horror...... M.biQuge.biZ

Su Mo danced, shaking his head and swaying around the three black-robed people present, but his hand was tightly holding the poor soul in his arms.

...... in the hospital Su Mo danced wildly, the three black-robed Zhuji were stiff and unable to move, there were two shivering people hiding in the golden bowl on the side, and there were corpses lying on the ground, while the house behind Su Mo was dimly lit and full of blood.

The situation in the courtyard at this moment is extremely weird.

Dark night, rain, cool breeze...... In the dim candlelight, Su Mo danced gently in the rain in a hugging posture.

A death song, intertwined with the monstrous blood of this dark night, shocked the soul of the living soul......

"Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor.

If you don't learn, you will be cut off.

Dou Yanshan, there is a righteous side.

Teach five sons, and be famous.

If you don't teach, it's your father's fault.

If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy.

If you don't learn, it's not appropriate.

If you don't learn from the young, what is the old.

If the jade is not cut, it will not be made.

People do not learn, and they do not know righteousness.

As a son of man, when Fang was young.

Relatives and friends, learn etiquette ......"

The singing continues, and so does the wacky dance steps......

The black-robed man with the sword was stiff and motionless at the moment. The whole body was cold, and an extremely strange aura swam in the body, and that breath was constantly devouring his vitality.

Restlessness, worry, fear, confusion...... All kinds of emotions came to mind, but at this time, I couldn't even speak.

The feeling of weakness gradually grew stronger, and a feeling called 'despair' took over the entire mind of the black-robed man.

Su Mo spun his body, embraced the soul of the dead, and stopped when he danced in front of the black-robed man......

"How can you not listen to Tong Tong singing?" Su Mo looked at the black-robed man and said.

The black-robed man wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

Seemingly a little dissatisfied that the black-robed man didn't listen to Tong Tong's singing seriously, Su Mo turned his head sideways and pondered for a moment.

Then, reach out a little on the forehead of the black-robed man!

Then he walked away with a brisk pace......

With Su Mo's finger and a little forehead, the black-robed man was immediately stunned, watching Su Mo dance in a posture with something in his arms......

He heard, he heard a young child there singing a nursery rhyme, a cheerful nursery rhyme......

On this weird night, Su Mo was dancing weirdly, and there was a weird nursery rhyme sung by an invisible person next to his ears.

The black-robed man was full of heart and gall, and the strong man in the later stage of foundation building felt only ten thousand fear at this moment!

The vitality was constantly swallowed by the strange breath, and he became more and more old and weak......

"Xiang Jiuling, can warm the seat.

Filial piety to relatives, what should be done.

Rong is four years old and can make pears.

Brother Yu Chang, should be a prophet.

The first filial piety, the second sight and hear.

Know a certain number, know a certain text.

One and ten, ten and hundred.

Hundreds and thousands, thousands and thousands......"

Pen fun pigeon