Chapter 145: Movement Outside the House
The time soon passed into the night, the stars shining dimly in the sky, and the leaves rustling in the wind, as if a drizzle had returned from the sky.
On the white wall, before I knew it, there were several dark shadows slowly climbing up from the ground, and finally resting quietly on it.
Another gust of wind blew, but the shadows disappeared from the wall as if they were candles blowing in the wind.
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The wind blew in from the window, constantly banging on the wooden window, making a slight "crackling" sound.
The curtains of the bed fluttered in the wind, making it impossible to see what was hidden behind the veil-like body.
A white-haired old man lay on a wooden bed, but he didn't sleep very well.
His lips opened and closed slightly, not knowing what he was muttering.
At this moment, several pitch-black shadows slowly entered through the crack in the door, and finally all entered the room, and after a while, these shadows stood up from the ground, and the ghosts turned into fierce ghosts with teeth and claws, they suddenly glanced at each other, and then roared, and rushed towards Su Changqing on the bed!
"Wow!"
It's just that at this critical moment, a terrible dog barking pierced the sky and suddenly sounded.
Lao Suo's body on the bed shook suddenly, and his eyes suddenly widened.
And when he couldn't see it, as the barking of the dogs sounded, the ghosts who had sneaked in fell to the ground like water as if they had been melted by fire, and then quietly slipped out of the house.
"Leaves?"
Su Changqing, who was on the bed, opened his eyes sleepily, looked at the big white dog on the ground who was still barking, and muttered in his mouth.
The leaves stopped barking, turned around, whimpered softly, looked at him, paced slowly towards him, and rubbed his dry hands.
He squinted his eyes and rubbed the top of his head, thinking it was just a small episode, but he just wanted to lie down and go to bed, but he heard a "bang" sound in the side room.
The sound seemed to be a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, making people's ears buzz.
What's going on? Did the wind blow something down?
Su Changqing was puzzled, thinking that something had been swept off the table over there, but after a while, there were a few "crackling" sounds in the side room.
This voice was louder than the previous one, and it came into his ears, making Su Changqing's brows wrinkle unconsciously.
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At this moment, the wind outside the window is stronger, blowing into the bedroom, turning the pages on the desk "whoosh", and it is like a lotus petal quietly opening and closing on the table.
Su Changqing took out the flashlight under the pillow, but because the flashlight had been used for a long time, the light was not very bright.
He got out of bed and put on his cotton slippers, and was about to go to the side room to have a look, but he had just walked out a few steps, and the leaves behind him were wagging their tails and followed in small steps.
"Why are you here too, aren't you going to sleep?"
Su Changqing smiled and patted him on the back, but lowered his head, saw him stretch his neck and look at him in a low voice, and continued to follow him out with his head and tail.
He pursed his lips and smiled unconsciously, and walked away with his steps, leading him towards the side room.
It's just that at this moment, the sound in the next room seems to be louder, and it seems that faintly, the sound of talking can be heard, and the previous movements are like the sound of fighting.
Su Changqing's footsteps paused slightly, and he only felt that something had happened in his heart, and even the atmosphere around him became very wrong, as if someone was staring at him.
His body stiffened, and he saw that the flashlight was shining on the ground before, and in the empty place, suddenly there was a dark shadow.
As soon as this shadow appeared, the big white dog who was still obediently following him on the side let out another sharp bark.
Immediately after, the leaves burst out from behind him, baring their teeth and barking in front of him, barking at a warning dog.
Su Changqing was taken aback, and only felt that something was wrong in his heart.
Unconsciously, he thought of the little monk who whispered to him softly at noon today.
"Lord Su Shi...... Although I know you're mysterious...... But...... Probably in the next few days...... We're probably going to have a hard time. ”
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Is this difficult, is it not that what this little monk said is not peaceful?
It's just that what the hell is going on here?
Su Changqing's heart was full of questions one after another, as chaotic as glass shards scattered all over the place.
It's just that he didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly, he only felt that his body was violently hit by something, and then, he was hit by this thing and stumbled, "bang" to the ground, and even the flashlight flew straight out, and fell to the ground with a "pop".
What is it?
Su Changqing reluctantly settled down and raised his body, but he was surprised to find that under the illumination of the flashlight on the side, a vague figure was reflected in his pupils.
It's just that this figure is extremely faint, very faint, like the shadow of a person at noon, gray and unnoticed.
Someone?!
Such an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, but then, he hurriedly looked around, but even by the moonlight, he didn't see anyone, and the figure in front of the flashlight light disappeared in an instant.
Su Changqing hurriedly wanted to get up, but he suddenly felt a chill on his arm, and then there was a piercing pain in his arm.
His brow furrowed sharply, he clenched his teeth, covered his arms and did not speak, but staggered to his feet, and after a quick thought of his head, he ran towards the side room.
And in the process of running, there seemed to be something behind him, chasing him hard, and from time to time, he could still feel that his body was cut by a knife, and there were bursts of pain again.
The wind was whirring in his ears, strangely creepy, and the pale moon hung in the sky, radiating a cold glow.
He ran in front, followed by the big white dog running wildly.
After a while, a man and a dog came to the door of the side room out of breath.
Su Changqing held on to the wall and gasped, but his head was swollen and began to ache, and the red blood on his legs continued to drip from above, as if his shoes were soaked, and even his two legs were soaked with excessive blood loss, as if they were heavy, and as if they were soft and scary, and when he took a step, he was stepping on cotton.