Chapter 142: Light!
Wait!
Wait for the ghost to move, or a strong sword will arrive, tear the ghost snake, and temporarily restrict the ghost's movement.
Yuan Haoxun felt extremely anxious, the time for the outbreak of the strange incident was too short, it was only more than a month, no one knew how these ghosts were born, and what could form effective restraint, and the underworld organization had just been established, and there was a serious shortage of manpower, or the most terrifying ghost, he suddenly had a kind of remorse for lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot.
Well, he admitted, it was from the pride of his heart and the superiority of his birth, but this was also ...... It's so unjust!
"We have to work together to have a glimmer of life!"
Yuan Haoxun took a sharp breath, swept over Qi Yunfei, looked at Su Qinian, and said: "This is a ghost, a terrible weirdness, there are powerful ghosts lurking, everyone else is separated, the three of us get together, we must work together, otherwise we will be killed by the ghosts, and we will not be able to live in peace after death." ”
"Ghosts? That's a legendary thing, how can it exist?"
Qi Yunfei shook her head, feeling that this was nonsense, especially in the cultivation of the Dao of the Dao, you must cut delusions, fear, and laziness, otherwise you won't even dare to walk at night, and you won't even dare to talk about indestructibility, the will of the Dao of the Dao.
"The unknown is frightening, don't you understand? This is a strange event that has just emerged, and the news has been blocked by the center of Dragon City to prevent major turmoil and affect the stability of people's livelihood. ”
At this juncture, Yuan Haoxun didn't care about any news leaking, his life was gone, and after talking about anything, the two people in front of him were not weak, and the ghost had isolated the others, and only by joining forces with Qi Yunfei and the two could he survive until a strong person came to rescue him.
As for how sure he was, Yuan Haoxun was confused in his mind, and he didn't have any bottom at all.
Qi Yunfei looked at him coldly, these years, some lighting effects can completely achieve the picture in front of him, plus this acting ......
"There are ghosts. ”
Two words sounded in her ears, calm and determined, Qi Yunfei's thoughts stopped abruptly, she was a little stunned, and a little incredulous, and turned her head to look at Su Qinian: "Teacher Su, is there really a ghost?"
This really shocked her worldview, if it weren't for Su Qinian, she wouldn't have believed it.
"The ghost clan, who walks the way of ghosts, involves death and souls, and has natural restraint for ordinary creatures. ”
Su Qinian's tone was flat, as if he was expounding some basic common sense, and Yuan Haoxun was stunned when he heard it, and said in some surprise: "Which family are you from?"
He didn't know these things, the other party must be from a powerful family, if there was no certain network and right to speak in the underworld organization, it would be impossible to know such detailed information.
"Let's go. ”
Su Qiannian ignored him, just walked straight and walked onto the empty road.
"Hey, don't you know that you can't walk around, it will attract the attention of the ghosts, and if you are entangled, there is only a dead end!"
Yuan Haoxun was a little anxious, why hadn't he heard of a big family surnamed Su, since this person knew the existence of ghosts, how could he not know the horror of ghosts, and he was so reckless, for more than a month, there were many masters of the family who did not believe in evil, walked wantonly in the ghosts, tried to kill ghosts, and finally died, and even didn't know how to die.
On top of that, there is gossip, and among them there are also strong people at the level of the sword master.
Qi Yunfei glanced at him, snorted lightly, and followed.
"Wait for me!"
Yuan Haoxun didn't dare to hesitate, three people are better than one, this is not the time to care about identity and demeanor.
The gray sky, the gray-black streets, there is not even the sound of the wind, but the temperature is plummeting, this chill is different from the change of seasons, Yuan Haoxun couldn't help but shrink his neck, his bones trembled a little, and this cold breath seemed to be pervasive.
Bang!
"What are you doing!"
Yuan Haoxun was startled, stared at Qi Yunfei, and whispered, "You will summon the ghost!"
Qi Yunfei withdrew her finger to tap the fire hydrant, and she was also a little uneasy, it's true, look at the shops on both sides of the road, selling nougat, mobile phones, jewelry, popular women's clothing, milk tea shops, etc., all of them are empty, and the gray that can't be seen at a glance is by no means something that can be achieved by the current lighting technology, and stereoscopic projection can't do it.
She glanced at the window of a brand store, and in the gap of the gray sweater, there seemed to be a pair of gray-white, bloodshot eyes staring at her.
"Ahh
She exclaimed, Yuan Haoxun's cold hair exploded, his back arched, like a frightened cat, staring at her deadly, and said, "What's wrong!"
"Someone is staring at me in the window!" Qi Yunfei's tone trembled slightly, and she stretched out her finger to guide him.
"Where? I don't see it. ”
Yuan Haoxun felt that the whole person was not good, except for a few gray sweaters of the current season, he didn't see anything in the window, this is probably a common hallucination in ghosts, you think someone is peeping, but in a blink of an eye there is nothing, this is a ghost distorting your vision, which also shows a point......
You've been targeted by a ghost.
In fact, the horror came faster than he imagined, he turned his head again, where was the figure of Qi Yunfei and the others in front of him, and he was the only one left on the empty road.
A gray-black mist spread from the end of the road, and footsteps sounded, and soon he saw a man, or rather, an old man in a white shroud.
It was so quiet that only the footsteps of the old man remained, the gray-black body was dry and cracked, revealing dark red flesh, but there was no blood, and on the expressionless face, a pair of pale eyes were hollow, as if they were about to devour people's souls.
"Damn it!"
Yuan Haoxun let out a low snort, the cold aura became heavier and heavier as the old man in shroud approached, even if he was a first-class swordsman, his blood was strong, and he felt the stiffness of his muscles, if he continued like this, before this powerful ghost made a move, he would be frozen and become a puppet to be slaughtered.
"Kill!"
He shouted violently, his whole body was full of blood and blood, a large amount of white mist rose from his body, and he briefly dispelled a bit of coldness, and with a bang, he pulled out the knife out of the sheath, and the shiny blade was reflected, but he didn't see the figure of the old man in shroud.
Laugh at!
He stepped in a few steps, and he crossed more than 20 meters, the blade was bright, and he exhaled a foot of red knife qi, and a wave of qi was cut, but it was silent, slashing towards the neck of the old man in shroud.
Sonic knives!
It belongs to the field of professional high-level swordsmen, beyond the sound barrier, the sword light comes first.
There was a soft pop, and without the slightest hindrance, the gray-haired head flew up, and the headless, thin corpse fell forward.
"How could it be ......?"
Yuan Haoxun was a little stunned, is the ghost so weak? He was beheaded with a knife, and he saw not far away, the old man's head fell to the ground, the fracture was smooth, but there was no blood, it was empty, as if it had been hollowed out.
The man's face was facing him, and the dark purple corners of his lips were grinning on his old face, as if he were smiling.
Looking at the empty eyes, Yuan Haoxun's whole person instantly tensed: "Not good!"
As soon as he stiffened, he saw a pair of dry palms like chicken claws grabbing his feet, and the cold breath instantly invaded his limbs, and the knife in his hand could no longer be grasped, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
Can't move!
Yuan Haoxun's eyes were torn, there had never been a moment of such despair, and the thin hand, as if containing a thousand powers, twisted the soles of his feet, turning in the opposite direction, first becoming a straight line, and then coming back together.
Chirping......
The pain hit, you can hear the wail of the leg bones twisting to the extreme, the tear ducts involuntarily secrete a large amount of fluid, everything in front of you begins to become blurry and dim, only a little white and bright, like the morning sun, the rising sun.
Wait, that's ......
Without waiting for Yuan Hao's mind to turn, a little white light in the hazy vision bloomed with brilliance in an instant, as if the bright sun was in the sky, falling down at once, crowding the entire world.
Hot!
As if immersed in a hot spring, the cold air was swept away, the tears evaporated, and what entered the eyes was a flash of blazing white fire, where was there any old man in shroud, only a wisp of green smoke rose from under his feet, and quickly dissipated into nothingness. (The supreme road is not easy to write, I dare not be careless, thank you for your support along the way, and I hope that the book friends in Hubei can survive this disaster safely.) )
(End of chapter)