Chapter Ninety-Eight: Something Seems Wrong
The wall clock on the wall ticked and ticked, becoming the only ringing in the room.
The world has really seen a few games, but Meng Liangliang's legs are still weak. She needs to be brave, otherwise she won't be able to walk. Fortunately, the phone has not left the body, and the headphones are still hanging on the phone.
Meng Liangliang's hands trembled violently, and his fingertips didn't know how many times he tapped on the screen before he finally clicked on the location of the music.
The song list was moved by Su Xiaonuan, and it was too late to adjust it in a panic, Meng Liangliang randomly clicked on the recommended song list from the homepage. She didn't notice that the name of the playlist was the golden song we had heard in those years. Of course, this detail is not important.
The headphone plug is sturdy, and a song that Meng Liangliang has never heard flows into his ears at a very close range. The song is majestic, the words are heroic, and the singer's voice is slightly rough and chivalrous. In such BGM, the miserable whiteness of the moonlight is endowed with the charm of vicissitudes, and those windless sheets are also clothed with another temperament.
Meng Liangliang felt better, and walked briskly towards the stairs with his legs.
Without any warning, without any rendering, a back suddenly appeared in my sight. Or maybe the back was there all along, but she didn't notice it just now.
It was a man, a man who seemed to be wearing only one piece of clothing all over his body.
No, no, no, it's not a man, it's a male ghost.
No, no, no, it doesn't look like a ghost. Who knows what an unknown species it is.
His hair was long, black as a cloudy night, and the ends of his hair seemed to have dried up and knotted out. The moonlight shone on his body, and there was a faint halo. Meng Liangliang had also felt this illusion from Jiang Yan, but the feeling brought by the two was completely different. This kind of halo in front of me is gloomy and cold, and people shudder when they look at it, and they can't feel a trace of warmth and softness at all, let alone think of a beautiful picture.
Even with the blessing of BGM, Meng Liangliang's hand still trembled uncontrollably. She turned her head and gave Bai Wuchang a look, conveying the inquiry of "what to do". It's a pity that the expression she made with great effort was not seen by Bai Wuchang at all.
At this time, Bai Wuchang was looking at the back for a moment, his hand touching his long tongue, and his face was full of thought.
Meng Liangliang was very anxious. She scrambled again, trying to get around. As soon as he raised his foot, the figure slowly turned back.
In the moonlight, you can clearly see that this unknown species has blood flowing in its seven orifices, especially the eyes that are full of bloodshots, and even the eyeballs are red. He stared at Meng Liangliang with such a pair of eyes, and slowly raised a hand. The fingers were stained with blood, a dark red patch, and I was shocked.
At this point, the music coming out of the headphones ended. Without BGM, the atmosphere has been restored to its original appearance.
Meng Liangliang subconsciously closed his eyes and quickly covered his mouth. She resisted the urge to scream, but she still couldn't help the trembling of her hands, and even ignored that she still had a mobile phone in her hand. The fuselage detached from the palm of his hand, and regardless of the headphones' struggle, he smashed straight into Meng Liangliang's feet.
Meng Liangliang endured the discomfort of being pulled in his ears suddenly, and Meng Liangliang endured the pain of being smashed on the surface of his feet. She was very promising, and she didn't let out the slightest scream.
Deathly silence.
The mobile phone slipped from Meng Liangliang's feet, emitting a short and powerful melody, followed by a high-pitched female voice, echoing in the hall with a beam around the beam.
"For all the pain of love attachment, for all the wounds of hatred attachment. I can't tell the difference between love and hate, whether it's like that or not. ”
Meng Liangliang, who had BGM again, tried to open a slit in his eyes. I saw that the movements of the unknown species froze, but his eyes were still staring at Meng Liangliang. The sudden relative eyes made Meng Liangliang's heart tremble and his back cold.
In such a star, the song continues to reverberate, "Blood and tears slipped together, and my heart was broken and weathered." ”
Meng Liangliang......
Miraculously, looking at the blood and tears of the unknown species, I don't feel so scared.
"The trembling hand could not be stopped, and it could not be forgiven. ”
Meng Liangliang's gaze moved to the tip of his nose and his trembling hand. Immediately, Meng Liangliang put down his hand, clapped his right hand with his left hand, and hit his left hand with his right hand, quickly and effectively stopping the trembling.
The melody of the song began to lower at this point, making the roar from outside very clear, "Who!
Meng Liangliang quickly bent down and picked up the phone, quickly and accurately pressed the headphones again, and turned down the volume to the extent that he could hear the surrounding sounds clearly.
Next, there was a strange six-eyed look.
Fear retreated from Meng Liangliang's brain to a dominant position. Only then did she realize that the clothes on the unknown species were very familiar. For property, Meng Liangliang is very serious. She couldn't help but raise her hand, pointed to the dress, and asked, "Why are you wearing my clothes?"
Hey, something seems wrong.
Meng Liangliang immediately changed his words, "Why are you wearing Xiao Nuan's clothes?"
It's even more wrong.
Meng Liangliang simply closed his mouth and waited for the other party's explanation.
The other party casually raised his hand and looked at the hem of his sleeve, "This dress is very strange." ”
He wore it, how did Su Xiaonuan still wear it. If you lose a piece of clothing in vain, you have to break the question of compensation...... Wait, compensation or anything is not the point.
Meng Liangliang hurriedly pulled back his deviated thinking, and reliably thought about how to deal with it now.
How to deal with it?
I don't know.
After another eerie silence. The unknown species opened his mouth, he only said seven words, and his tone was still slow, "It's been a long time, Bai Wuchang." ”
"It's really you. Bai Wuchang put down the hand that had been stroking his tongue, "Thousands of years of Taoism have disappeared, and you have made yourself such a demon who can barely maintain her transformation, what are you trying to do?"
"What's the picture?" the unknown species chuckled, "asked knowingly. ”
Bai Wuchang was silent, "Just for a soul?"
The unknown species said, "Just for a soul." ”
"Obsession becomes a demon, you are no longer you. Bai Wuchang's tone had lost the temperature just now, and he had changed to that indifferent face.
The unknown species sneered nonchalantly, "So what. ”
Then there was silence again.
What Meng Liangliang can't enjoy the most is quiet, especially in this case.
She was confused by their conversation, but she grasped the point from it - the demon who was struggling to maintain even the transformation.
It doesn't matter if it's a demon or a ghost, or if it's a demon turned into a ghost. Since the transformation is reluctant, it means that the other party has no attack power.
With this judgment, Meng Liangliang still couldn't completely let go of his heart and guts. What does it mean to be obsessed with becoming a demon? Demons are not easy to deal with. The other party is still potentially dangerous.
"Acquaintance?" Meng Liang cleared his throat and dared to break the silence, "Fate, fate." ”
She tried to keep her eyes on the unknown species, "That...... Since you know Brother Xie, then, let's sit down and talk. Say you're thirsty for a long time? I'll pour water. ”
Before the words were completely finished, she had already rushed into the kitchen, turned out a rice basin, turned on the faucet and received a basin of water. In order to ensure the effect, she also deliberately took out another soup bowl, poured water from the basin into the bowl, and poured it back into the basin from the bowl, pouring it back and forth several times before bringing it out, and sent the rice bowl to the unknown species with divine power.
"Drink water, drink water, you're welcome. Meng Liangliang's eyes were full of ardent expectation.
Drink, drink. After drinking, forget the obsession, and if you can't become a demon, you can deal with it properly. As for what he knew from the mouth of an unknown species, Meng Liangliang didn't think about it for the time being. Just kidding, safety comes first! Then again, it doesn't look like it can ask anything.
The rice bowl stopped steadily in front of the unknown species, but the other party did not move, just looked at Meng Liangliang with interest.
The corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth twitched slightly, and his expression was quite complicated, "He can't drink water." ”
"Huh?" Meng Liang retracted his divine power coldly, and at the same time steadily withdrew the rice bowl, "That, that, that's a pity." ”