"What's in there?"

Li Datou looked for the key and didn't return for a long time, and the ghost story trio was extremely bored and looked through Li Changan's backpack.

Notes, voice recorders, cameras and other objects have been checked a long time ago, and there is nothing to say, only a half-arm-long iron cylinder, which is sinking and falling, and the lid is tightly sealed and cannot be unscrewed, and I don't know what is inside.

The three of them found a hammer and wanted to smash it open to see what was going on.

But the hammer has just been raised, and it has not yet fallen.

The iron cylinder buzzed, and suddenly it trembled.

Wang Mazi, who held down the iron cylinder, made an even more "ouch" sound, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and suddenly retracted his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"These things are leaking!"

He put his finger in his mouth and cursed vaguely. This battle attracted Yang Sanli's attention, he beckoned, and the three of them obediently took a towel and wrapped the iron tube a few times thickly, and handed it over.

However, it was only a little effort.

The trumpet trembled even more.

In Yang Sanli's hands, it was as if something was about to crack out.

The people in the hall were talking about it.

"What's in there?"

Batteries, cameras, tripods, portable fans...... Speculation is wild, and some even say that it is a remote-controlled bomb.

Until a voice threw a rather unreliable answer from a distance.

"Sword. ”

These people were talking nonsense, but when they heard such a serious answer, they also laughed, but the voice became more and more unreliable.

"Flying swords. ”

You've seen too much!

It's hilarious, but the laughter in the hall is a little quieter than it was just now.

Wang Mazi grinned and laughed a few times, and suddenly found that the atmosphere was a little cold, his eyes rolled, and when he saw that General Manager Yang was not good, he quickly covered his mouth and followed his gaze.

I saw a person leaning on the inside of the hall, at the door connecting the corridor, who shouldn't be there.

The out-of-town reporter who was stuffed into a stone lattice to eat cockroaches.

Li Changan.

......

"Mr. Li is really good!"

Yang Sanli stared at the Taoist priest for a long time, and suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

All the black-clothed "security guards" in the hall stood up in unison, silently picking up the steel pipes and machetes they had with them.

Yang Sanli pushed his glasses.

"I want to live!"

As soon as these words came out, for example, an order, these "security guards" swarmed with hideous faces.

But Li Changan closed the door unhurriedly, before the first steel pipe was smashed.

I pressed the light switch on the wall.

The entire hall was plunged into darkness.

............

The hall was already a mess of objects.

After a while, a group of "security guards" rushed over with great momentum.

The thumb of the foot hits the table leg, the second child hits the corner of the table, can't stop the car and slaps others, and the car can be stopped by others, people get on people, people squeeze people.

It's pitch black.

First, the sound of ping-pong banging continued.

Then, there was a mess of screams and curses.

After a while, someone finally woke up and took out his phone.

However, as soon as the faint light came up, it suddenly rose high and flew out.

In the middle of the flip in the air, the glimmer swept past the position of the owner of the phone.

A ghostly shadow shines out, and a steel pipe whizzing down.

"Smack. ”

The phone fell to the ground, the screen flickered a few times, and finally went out.

It ended with the crunch of broken bones and a short howl.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and then there was a sudden boil!

......

Yang Sanli saw all this in his eyes.

He was a little restless.

Things turned out unexpectedly.

He actually didn't care how Li Changan escaped from the stone prison, it was nothing more than the negligence of his subordinates, or the rescue of outsiders. In any case, as long as you catch this timid reporter and break a few bones, it will naturally be clear and clear. However, he looked into the middle of the field......

There was a lot of noise in the hall, and the light of the mobile phone was bright and scattered, but the hall was too big, too dark and too chaotic...... All of them were like headless flies, waving their hands and buzzing at the top of their voices, only to catch the shadow of the attacker with the occasional light, which was inevitably accompanied by the gut-splitting wails of their companions, and then vanished into the shadows, causing even greater chaos.

It's like a cat teasing a bunch of blind mice.

Yang Sanli thought so.

Immediately, a "mouse" shook his mobile phone and crashed into it in a panic.

Yang Sanli really couldn't bear it anymore, so he got up and dragged the man down. The man was also dazed, and he raised the guy in his hand.

"See clearly!"

Yang Sanli pulled the other party's head in front of him.

"It's me!"

These idiots are simply hopeless.

"Are you catching cats with him?"

He almost sprayed the leek leaves between his teeth in the other man's face.

"Go turn on the lights!"

The man actually showed a look of sudden realization, nodded hurriedly, and was about to turn his head to do something obediently.

Suddenly.

A scream burst out of the noise, and a steel pipe came out of the darkness and smashed firmly into the face of the "security guard".

Just a moment.

Yang Sanli smelled rust mixed with blood, heard the bones "click" under the impact, saw the man's eyes bulging and bloodshot, saw the flesh on his cheeks vibrating and shaking, and saw the gums deformed and "burst" out of a molar.

"Ahh

He screamed and staggered to the ground.

The molars shattered the glasses, and the shattered lenses cut through the eyelids.

At this moment, his right eye was already dripping with blood, but he tried to open his eyes wide, and saw his subordinates lying on the ground with their eyes blank, and saw his hand, the hazy light on the screen of his mobile phone, reflecting a slightly bent and flattened, mottled steel pipe stained with blood, and the figure holding the steel pipe that was somewhat blurred at the edge of the light.

It's him!

Yang Sanli only felt that every hair was exploding, and he hurriedly grabbed the iron cylinder next to him and blocked it in front of him.

But faintly a sneer was heard, and the man just put a finger to his lips and slowly retreated, sinking into the depths of darkness.

Subsequently.

A shrill roar pierced the darkness and overshadowed the noise of the room.

Yang Sanli was hoarse.

"He's here!"

.........

It's like throwing a boulder into boiling water.

The sound literally turned the hall overturned.

Everyone was buzzing towards this direction.

"Mr. Yang, how are you?"

A stout man was the first to arrive, Yang Sanli recognized him, he was a small leader among the thugs, he was reckless and impulsive on weekdays, he always disliked the other party's well-developed limbs and simple mind. But now, grasping the strong arm stretched out by the other party, he actually has an indescribable sense of security.

However.

That's when it happened.

The familiar screech sound, accompanied by the familiar, crooked, flattened, blood-stained steel pipe peeking out of the darkness.

"Click. ”

Still right in front of his eyes, the arm he grabbed was folded inward at 90° from the elbow joint, the broken stubble holding the flesh high. And with it was disconnected, and the string called reason in his head.

Yang Sanli was about to go crazy.

Howl.

Like a frightened mouse, it sprang out with its hands and feet.

But wherever he fled, the screams and the horrific sound of smashing flesh and bones were like appendages, chasing him, biting him, and chasing him...... Until the last light source went out, and the last angry curse fell silent.

The hall was completely darkened, except for wailing and moaning.

He finally came to his senses, and found that he had shrunk into a corner at some point, and he trembled against the wall and got up, groping for a familiar thing in his hand.

That's a switch.

"Smack. ”

The long-lost light returns to the halls.

Yang Sanli's body suddenly stiffened, and his pupils contracted violently.

The man, nay, the demon, stood in front of him, only four or five paces away.

............

Yang Sanli stared at Li Chang'an.

In his eyes, although the other party's forehead was covered with beads of sweat and his breathing was slightly heavy, his expression was calm, as if every corner of his clothes was revealing a calm and unhurried taste, as if he had just returned from an early morning walk. Only the steel pipe in his hand was coated with a layer of red by the plasma, and the shape became more and more distorted, like an epileptic red snake, about to rush up in the cold.

Yang Sanli didn't dare to look at it again, he avoided his gaze, and saw that the hall behind Li Changan was naturally in a mess, the "security guards" were lying on the ground, a little holding their stumps and crying, some moaning like frogs that were not dead, twitching from time to time, and some were motionless and silent.

He's dead?

His heart trembled.

But the other side seemed to see through his heart.

"Rest assured. ”

Li Changan wiped the blood splashed on his face with his sleeve, and replied very unconvincingly:

"I'm measured. ”

Immediately, he dragged the steel pipe and approached slowly and slowly.

Yang Sanli wanted to scream and run away immediately.

But fear blocked his throat and made him unable to speak, and his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and he closed his eyes in despair and waited for the judgment to come.

However.

"Bring it. ”

"What?"

Yang Sanli opened his eyes blankly and saw Li Changan pointing at his arms.

"Something in your arms. ”

He looked down in a daze, it turned out that he was too flustered before, and he forgot to let go after holding the iron cylinder.

Right now, for some reason, the towels wrapped on the outside of the iron tube and the clothes that came close to each other were inexplicably torn into shreds, revealing their own bloody flesh and skin.

Huh? Why?

As he was dazed, the iron tube trembled again, and a tingling pain came from his skin.

He shook his head and quickly handed the iron cylinder back.

......

What is contained in the iron tube here is naturally the flying sword embryo.

Don't look at it in Li Changan's hands, but in essence, it is a fierce weapon, Li Changan doesn't dare to put it at home, otherwise, this time when he goes back, the ghosts in the house will have to give this sword to Huo Huo.

It's not.

This Yang Sanli held it for a short time, and he was cut bloody by the scattered sword qi.

Yang Sanli was frightened and didn't notice it. Li Changan has been distracted to appease the sword embryo, for fear that it will not be able to hold down the ferocity, and the crack will come out and cut the gang of people in the field into pieces.

The purpose of his trip was to help Captain Yuan turn over the battle, collect evidence, and bring down the local evil forces. Just like in the ancient world, escorting the White Lotus Holy Maiden was to complete Yan Xinglie's unfinished ambition, otherwise, wouldn't it be cleaner and neater to settle the account with a sword?

Li Changan packed up the flying sword, his eyes stared at Yang Sanli, but his mind was flying out of the sky.

What to do with this guy?

To be honest, the current situation of the Taoist priest is not good, and there is a price to be tricky, and the "Chong Long Jade" driven by the "exorcism" is himself, which is like cutting out a piece of the soul and body. It's easy to separate, and if you want to pinch it back, you'll have to take some time to make it up.

The Taoist priest is now a literal soul. Otherwise, there would have been no need to play the tricks of sneak attacks in the dark before, let alone play so many ruthless tricks.

Now he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, if Yang Sanli slowed down and wanted to run, this wilderness might not be able to catch up.

Never mind.

Break one of his legs.

So, in Yang Sanli's frightened gaze, Li Changan raised the steel pipe in his hand high.

And at this time.

"Don't move. ”

The two of them were stunned to see that the door to the corridor had been opened at some point, and a rusty barrel and a cloud of colorful stray hair poked out of it.

............

Luck is coming, and you really can't stop it! It is time for Lao Tzu to make a fortune!

Fang Dun'er laughed out loud.

There was no road up and down this barren mountain, so he climbed all the way down from the mountain "shuttle", not to mention the gray face, and the sky was completely dark.

In the desolation, relying on the light of the mobile phone, I rushed back to the quarry with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

was wondering if those bastards had leftovers for themselves, but unexpectedly, from the window, I caught a glimpse of Li Changan holding a steel pipe and pressing the switch.

Without much thought, he concluded that the bastards must be on their knees.

At the beginning, the reporter could beat the brothers with a few bamboo sticks, but now, people are carrying steel pipes in their hands!

Fang Dun'er wanted to run away at that time, but the wound on her buttocks was not yet healed.

Ke Nian thought of his own "grand cause", and when he saw the shotgun in his hand, his courage surged back to his heart. But it will definitely not be possible to break in so rashly, and the black light will not be beaten.

So, he turned his mind and climbed through the window on the side of the house to outflank him through the corridor.

Hey!

I didn't expect to make a miraculous feat in one fell swoop!

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Yang, I'm here!"

He pointed his gun at Li Changan, and a stride blocked in front of Yang Sanli. The corner of his eye was always staring at Yang Sanli, and he clearly saw the other party's expression change from despair to surprise, and then from surprise to ecstasy.

Fang Dun'er was overjoyed.

Become the leading boss, marry Bai Fumei, and walk to the pinnacle of life, just today!

But before that, there's one more important thing to do.

He stepped forward, put the muzzle of the gun against Li Changan's head, took out the mobile phone in his ass pocket, and turned on the selfie.

In the front shot, he pointed a gun at the enemy, and every colored hair swayed with a high-spirited taste.

"Get on your knees. ”

The simple two words reveal infinite pride and joy.

"Shout, Daddy!"

Li Changan naturally wouldn't do what he wanted, in fact, the Taoist priest didn't even raise his hand, only patted the crazy trembling iron cylinder, and said calmly:

"It's too close. ”

"What?!"

Fang Dun'er couldn't believe her ears.

"Do you know what's this?"

"Believe it or not, I ...... it."

Suddenly.

Fang Dun'er's hand holding the gun tightened, and his words stopped abruptly.

He was shocked, and subconsciously pulled the trigger, but he was shocked to find that the trigger couldn't be pressed, and when he saw it, it was the other party who grabbed the gun with one hand, and his little thumb passed through the ring and was behind the trigger.

"I said ......"

Li Changan's voice was unhurried.

"You're too close to me. ”

After that, Fang Dun'er only felt that his wrist was numb, and the muzzle of the black hole had already turned over and aimed at himself.

Oh no.

It's over.

He wanted to cry without tears, and he heard the other side speak.

"That's right. ”

Li Changan stared at the handful of colored hairs, vaguely familiar.

"What did you just say you were going to shout?"

Fang Dun'er didn't answer in a hurry, only turned around slightly, and saw Yang Sanli's shocked, desperate and vicious eyes.

His heart couldn't help but sigh at the sky.

When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free!

Push the gold mountain and pour the jade pillar.

"Daddy!"

............

Li Changan didn't care that he had such a colorful son.

But this shotgun can be regarded as sending timely rain.

With it, you don't have to worry about your own physical state, and in order to prevent the other party from escaping, you break the legs of these two people.

Li Changan found a place to rest in the hall, and coerced the two of them with a gun to tie up the "security guards" all over the ground one by one.

Then, he escorted the two of them through the corridor and into the stone cell.

The stone dungeon is still the same, dark and damp.

Li Datou lay at the door, motionless like a corpse.

The creature had been stunned before, and the loud movement in the hall hadn't woken him up. Right now, it's just time for Fang Dun'er to tie up the two and move to the side.

"Mr. Li, do you have any other orders?"

Yang Sanli asked tremblingly.

Li Changan grinned, just like Huang Lao Wu in the previous ghost story, leaning on the door frame and squinting his eyes.

"Don't you call these stone lattices 'living coffins'?"

The muzzle of the gun was raised at them.

"Open the coffin. ”