Chapter 18 Eighteenth ghost

dusk. Just after you time, a group of people came out of Xiaojiazhuang in a single file, with Tie Hu leading the way, followed by his subordinates. All the arresters were all downcast. They did not find Zizhu. It is also impossible to find. Tie Hu also had a dejected look, but once he left Xiaojiazhuang, this look gradually disappeared. Turning the corner of the street, Tiehu let out a long breath of relief. What Long Fei asked him to do, he had already done it, now he just wanted to know how Long Fei was going. What kind of bold assumption did this kid make?Has it been harvested. Tie Hu's pace quickened unknowingly.

By this time, the night was getting darker. It was late at night. In the lobby of Xiaojiazhuang, a lonely lamp shines alone, and a person sits alone under the lonely lamp. Xiao Li! There is wine on the Eight Immortals table, only one jug. Xiao Li has only drank three cups so far, and he is not drunk at all. He was still wearing the white robe, and his face was abnormally pale under the light. He also drank the wine very slowly, he seemed to have a lot of thoughts on his mind, and he seemed to be thinking about something. His hands are always so steady. Three glasses of wine would not have any effect on him at all. In fact, he really wanted to get drunk, but he always suppressed the urge to get drunk.

An inexplicable uneasiness was filling his heart. He had this uneasy feeling whenever danger approached. This feeling has saved his life many times. How about this time! How could Xiao Li get so drunk. The glass is dry again. Xiao Li picked up the jug and poured out the fourth cup, he poured it very slowly. Because he didn't want to drink more at all, not even a glass. But he couldn't help himself. The wine was poured into the glass, but there was a strange sound. It sounds strange and terrifying in the quiet night. The cup is full.Xiao Li put down the jug and picked up the wine glass.

Even though he didn't want to drink any more, he still involuntarily picked up the cup. At this moment, a gust of wind came through the door. The lights flickered. A strange croak sounded outside the hall at that moment. Xiao Li was shocked and shouted: Who? A person appeared outside the door in response. Bai Fanyang wore a dust hat and a handlebar-style attire, Xiao Li's eyes fell, and his long body suddenly rose. The handlebar type immediately bent over and walked in. One step, two steps, three steps. who?Xiao Li shouted again. The handlebar stopped at the sound, raised his head, raised his hand at the same time, and took off the bamboo hat worn on his head.

His movements were extremely slow, his hands flickered under the light, and they were covered with green and greasy snake scales. As soon as the bamboo hat was removed, the light illuminated his face. The miserable green face is also covered with scales, with a short nose and sharp mouth, which is not human-like. Could this be the lizard monster? Xiao Li stared at this face, suddenly sneered, and said: Who is pretending to be a ghost? The strange man croaked. Xiao Li sneered and said: If you have the guts, quickly take off the mask. The strange man also sneered, raised his head and wiped his face, and the strange face was torn off by him.

It was indeed a mask, and behind this mask was the face of a middle-aged man. Sima Nu! That was Sima Nu's face! His pale face, like white snow, was neither color nor lifeless! Didn't Sima Nu die under Ding He's ecstasy sword? ghost? Xiao Li finally changed his complexion, he shivered unknowingly, and said in a voiceless voice: "You Sima Nu immediately screamed: Give me back my life! The shrill cry, fluttering and flickering, isn't it just like the call of the ghost in the legend? Xiao Li shuddered again, and with a bang, the wine glass shattered in his hands. The wine in the glass wet his clothes, he suddenly laughed and said: I didn't kill you, if you want to kill, you should go to Ding He.

Sima Nu screamed again: Give me back my life! Amidst the screams, he already raised his footsteps and walked towards Xiao Li. The wind blows in from outside the hall in due course. The wind was blowing, and the lights were bright and dark. Xiao Li couldn't help taking a step back, but it was only a step, and then he laughed again and said: "What a boy, you actually came to pretend to be a ghost to scare me." The laughter continued, he stretched out his right hand violently, grabbed the jug on the table of the Eight Immortals, and threw it over. The wind was violent, and this effort was clearly no small matter.

Sima Nu's ghost also seemed to know the power of this, and immediately floated up and flew out of the door. The jug flew past his feet, hit a post in the corridor outside the door, shattered and flew in all directions. Sima Nu's ghost flipped over in the air, happened to flip over the debris, and landed obliquely in the courtyard. where to go?Xiao Li shouted violently, his figure shot out like an arrow from the string. A puff of white smoke exploded from Sima Nu's feet immediately, spreading rapidly, enveloping him. good!Xiao Limeng let out a fierce roar, his figure fell and paused, he turned and pulled up, and he pulled up three feet, and swept up the dripping eaves of the hall.

Looking down from the height, he immediately noticed that a figure was climbing over the wall and heading towards the backyard! Xiao Lilian stalked down the cornice and followed closely behind. After climbing over one wall, another, and one courtyard after another, Xiao Li was of course very familiar with the terrain of his estate, so he rushed to the backyard. The night was dark. There is no rain tonight, but there is a moon. The cold moon is silent, and the night is silent. Xiao Li flitted across the short wall like a flying swallow, and landed among the phoenix trees and wild grass. There was no one in the yard.

Didn't you come here? Xiao Li opened his eyes and looked around, just as the thought came out, he suddenly found that there was a light in the small building. The lights are bright. Who is in the building? Xiao Li's eyes turned cold, his thick eyebrows raised, and he strode over! The door was closed, but opened with a push. The light shot out from the building, illuminating Xiao Li's face, but Xiao Li's eyes fell on the screen opposite the door. It was no longer plain white, and the painting that Long Fei saw the night before appeared on the screen again. That horrible and eerie painting.

In the flying flames, a monster whose upper body is human and lower half is lizard is sucking the brain and blood of a woman. Blood red marrow white, shocking. Xiao Li's face was whiter in an instant, his eyes were redder, as if a flame was burning. He strode out. A foot away from the screen, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: Come out. The screen parted left and right at the sound, and a row of ten people appeared in front of Xiao Li, and the one in the middle was none other than Tie Hu. Tie Hu had already withdrawn the iron chain in his hands, and his eyes were wide open, staring at Xiao Li. On the left and right are his eight arresters, all with long knives out of their sheaths. On the ground in front of the iron tiger's feet, there are four square bricks. The four square bricks are all embedded on a wooden board. Next to the wooden board is a hole, and the exit of the hole is the same size as the wooden board. In this small building, there is actually a second cave. Xiao Li raised his eyes and said: Good! Tie Hu said coldly: Each other! Xiao Lidao: You found this burrow? Tiehu said: It's not me. who? I!A dark figure appeared outside the door of the small building. ghost! Sima Nu!