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Chapter 117

Chapter 117 The little devil is mighty

Xiaoye slowly raised his head, his whole body was still trembling, but Daye was even more exaggerated, taking a few steps back one after another, and almost sat down on the ground.

"Well...how come there is one missing?!"

The girl's words were particularly harsh, and the two brothers broke out in cold sweat instantly! However, Xiaobai continued to sit next to the computer and continued typing as if nothing had happened. The drunkard walked towards them with a smile on his face, showing no signs of panic.

"Haha! It turns out that you are still so timid. What is there to be afraid of? This is not the first time you have seen her. Oh, how embarrassing!"

The drunkard's words made Xiaoye's old face turn red immediately, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn, it seems like your kid is quite comfortable living with a ghost!"

The drunkard saw Xiaoye's red face and laughed: "Do you remember that Wang Yuchao? He is really a monster, he is actually a puppet man. Damn it, if it weren't for the little devil, Xiaobai and I would have gone to meet the King of Hell.

"

"By the way, where's that Wang Yuchao? It's been so long since I've been in the house, why haven't I seen him?" Daye looked this way and that, like a thief.

"Haha! Do you know why he came to this school?" The drunkard sold a lawsuit.

"Why?" Daye's heart was beating wildly, and it suddenly reached his throat.

"Hey! He's the headless puppet, he's here to find you, Brother Daye." The drunkard pointed to Daye.

Daye was immediately frightened and sat down on the ground, thinking, this is indeed the case...

Seeing this scene, the drunkard smiled even brighter, "He's not dead anymore, don't worry this time!"

"Well...how was he killed?" Daye asked tremblingly, as if he was still a little worried.

"This is a long story." The drunkard lit a cigarette for himself, gently closed his eyes and recalled.

...

That day, Xiaobai was sitting at the desk typing as usual. The drunkard looked out the window boredly, and then he realized that the sky was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming, and the wind was cold.

The bedroom door opened with a bang, and Wang Yuchao walked back slowly.

"Ah!" The drunkard was almost scared to death. During that time, he was always like this, and the slightest movement would make him jump with fear.

Shivering, he walked past Wang Yuchao and came to the toilet in the corridor. There was silence around him, and there was no echo except his breathing.

Just when he was about to push the door open, an abnormally round eye flickered at him from the crack in the door!

The drunkard was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, but at this moment, the toilet door opened silently.

A man stood inside the door. The drunkard couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, but he saw his white teeth and felt that he was smiling. It was a dead man's smile, a gloomy smile!

Before the drunkard could recover, the guy suddenly stuffed a small note into the drunkard's hand. The coldness of the dead and the smell of rotten leaves spread from the drunkard's hands and nose to his whole body, and then the door clicked!

It closed with a bang, as if it had never been opened.

The drunkard was frightened and turned around to run away. The moment he turned around, he could clearly see his own shadow and another shadow next to his shadow.

He looked around and saw no one, but there were indeed two shadows on the ground...

With the faint light, the drunkard slowly opened the note that was almost crushed by him, and there were three words "hide and seek" crookedly written on it.

What that meant, he didn't know.

He was just frightened and frightened, so he threw the note to the ground. Suddenly, a strange wind blew by, making him feel cold and gloomy.

The note slowly floated in the air with the wind...

hide and seek!

These three words were displayed before the drunkard's eyes again, as if they had been traced with a red pen, much clearer than before.

The drunkard quickly used the Arhat Seal, and a golden Buddha seal enveloped his hand. He grabbed the note floating in the air, the temperature of his hand rose, and the note slowly caught fire, watching it burn to ashes.

I don’t know if it was an hallucination. At that time, the drunkard felt that the note kept jumping in the flames, as if it was being burned very badly. He kept shouting at him, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts... it hurts..."

..."

The drunkard threw the burning note out and placed a light wall, which instantly separated the note.

Through the golden light of the light wall, the drunkard slowly lowered his head and looked at the two shadows on the ground. Although one of them was blurry, he still saw another shadow nestling next to his own shadow, like a long shadow on his shoulders.

Put out a head.

In the extreme fright, the drunkard developed a strong energy and tried his best to step on the extra shadow, spinning around in circles in order to find its traces.

The scene was like a puppy chasing its own tail.

He was extremely frightened and didn't understand why there were two shadows.

Could it be...

Could it be that the three souls and seven souls were frightened out of part of their bodies and have never been able to return to their places?

Thinking of this, the drunkard suddenly shuddered in his heart.

Suddenly there was a murmuring sound from behind, and a high-pitched voice shouted in a long tone: "Hide and seek with me, hide and seek..."

The drunkard subconsciously wanted to agree, but he hurriedly raised his hands and covered his mouth, thinking, damn, it's a good thing he didn't agree, otherwise it would have been terrible!

The drunkard gritted his teeth and refused to answer, but the voice kept coming. Later, another sharper voice was added, and footsteps began to appear, "Hide and seek!"

Slowly, a figure walked in front of him, with a vague body and a pale green face. The facial features were slanted due to poor change, and a pair of big eyes were looking at him flickeringly.

The drunkard suddenly understood what was peeking out of him through the crack in the door!

He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. However, the wall became soft and cold, and a hand came from an unknown direction to pull him.

Although he was so frightened that he wanted to wet his pants, he still gritted his teeth and did not scream. The drunkard made another Arhat seal, and the hand disappeared in an instant.

Two weak will-o'-the-wisps suddenly lit up on both sides of the wall. Gradually, the will-o'-the-wisps got closer and closer.

Only then did the drunkard see clearly that they were two white paper lanterns with the word "Dian" written in big letters on them.

There was no one holding the lantern, it was just suspended there, and then a voice said to him, "Hide and seek!"

Unexpectedly, the figure appeared behind the lantern, becoming increasingly clear.

Suddenly, the lantern disappeared out of thin air without warning, and the drunkard immediately fell into darkness. Then he felt a pair of cold hands pushing him hard, causing him to fall to the ground.

The drunkard was so frightened that he peed his pants. He stood up and ran while shouting. At this time, he was surrounded by rolling black fog. After a while, the black fog in front of him cracked with a "Huo" sound, and a piece of black fog stretched out from the inside.

Only with bloody hands.

The drunkard turned around and ran away, but this hand firmly grabbed the clothes behind his back.

"Brother, don't run."

It was Xiao Bai! The drunkard relaxed and let him pull him back. Only then did he realize that they were only one foot apart, and it was the black mist that prevented the drunkard from seeing him.

His face and body were covered with scars, and his right hand was even more bloody, as if he had just been in a big fight, and his left hand was holding a shining red embroidery needle.

At this time, the figure finally appeared in front of everyone, and it gradually became clearer and clearer. It turned out to be Wang Yuchao!

The two brothers stared at him, and Wang Yuchao's emotionless voice came out, creaking like something was being chewed or crawling on the stone floor.

A burst of thick black mist spurted out from the front left, and Jiugui and Xiaobai were swept back several meters by the mist.

A pair of withered hands stretched out from the black mist and grabbed Xiao Bai's collar.

"You all go to hell!"

Wang Yuchao let out a laugh like wire scraping metal, and his withered hands seemed to tear Xiaobai's body alive.

The drunkard used his hands properly and pushed forward instantly, "Arhat's seal, open!"

A four-color Buddha seal appeared out of thin air, became larger and larger, and overtook Wang Yu in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph!" There was a sneer on the corner of the other party's mouth, and he grabbed the Buddha's seal with a withered hand, and collided with the Buddha's seal fiercely.

"bump!"

Cracks began to appear in the Buddha's seal. The cracks became more and more large and spread all over the Buddha's seal in an instant. Wang Yuchao instantly turned his palm into a fist and struck the Buddha's seal again.

The drunkard was so shocked that he took several steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were a little blurred. When he looked ahead again, the Arhat seal no longer existed, but Wang Yuchao stood motionless.

How awesome! The drunkard sighed secretly, and then his hands kept flying, and golden lights floated in the corridor.

Countless walls of light instantly trapped Wang Yuchao inside. The guy was stunned for a moment, then said to himself: "Humph, it's a child's trick!"

The black light in his hands gradually condensed into a sickle. He grabbed the handle and slashed forward, "Go to hell!"

A black crescent moon as thick as a thigh flew towards the two brothers quickly.

When the drunkard saw this scene, he frowned slightly and secretly said, "Oops!"

At this moment, countless embroidery needles suddenly appeared in Xiaobai's hand, and they slowly floated into the air to form the word "one", standing in front of the two brothers like guards.

"when!"

Soon enough, the black crescent moon broke through the wall of light and hit the embroidery needle. The embroidery needle immediately fell to the ground. Xiaobai felt a tightness in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

The black crescent moon only dimmed a little, but it still rushed forward and was about to hit Xiaobai. The drunkard hurriedly grabbed Xiaobai and dragged him behind him.

Xiaobai was startled and thought that if the crescent moon were hit, it would definitely be cut in half. He looked at the drunkard who was protecting himself with his life, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Beast, if I don't show off my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?!"

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded, and Yue Ya was shattered into pieces. Wang Yuchao was shocked, "Who is that person?"

"Fart, do you think I am a human being?"

As he spoke, a cloud of white mist suddenly rose in front of the two brothers, gradually gathering into a human shape. It turned out to be a girl dressed in white, with her hair covering her face.

"Kid!"

Xiaobai and the drunkard looked at each other and shouted at the same time.

The kid turned around and glanced at these two guys with contempt, "Humph! You are so useless, you can't even deal with this kind of thing!"

The two brothers were speechless. Xiaobai thought to himself that the female ghost left behind by Tianji was really powerful. She could shake the crescent moon away with a roar.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw the little ghost leaning forward, turning into a ball of white mist again and floating towards Wang Yuchao, surrounding him in the mist.

I don’t know how long it took, but the white mist slowly faded away, “Ah!”

A scream came out of the fog, which made Xiaobai and the drunkard feel terrified. Gradually, the white fog finally dissipated, and the figure of the kid appeared in the air again, but Wang Yuchao no longer existed, and was actually surrounded by a person about the size of a human.

replaced by a headless puppet.

The two brothers frowned, feeling both shocked and puzzled. They were wondering, where is Wang Yuchao? How come there is an extra puppet in the house?

At this moment, the drunkard suddenly remembered Daye's words. Could it be that the puppet in front of him was Wang Yuchao?

He looked at Xiaobai with doubtful eyes, and Xiaobai just nodded to him. It seemed that they had the same idea.

The puppet's body became redder and redder, and slowly, slowly, it spontaneously ignited, with a strange blue fire, and the two brothers couldn't help but be frightened.

It all happened suddenly and ended very suddenly. In addition to being shocked and surprised, their hearts were also filled with the desire for power.

In the days that followed, the two brothers once again immersed themselves in cultivation.

When all this was said, the drunkard once again cast a grateful look at Xiaogui, but Daye and Xiaoye didn't know what to say.

Anyway, the matter is finally over, and Daye's heart, which was originally hanging on, can finally be put in his stomach.

He let out a long breath, and his whole body suddenly felt relieved.

At this moment, the drunkard's voice sounded again, "Brother Daye, you won't come back empty-handed from your trip to Beijing this time, right? Didn't you bring any souvenirs or something like that?"

Daye and Xiaoye suddenly seemed very embarrassed after hearing this. Seeing this scene, even a fool can understand it clearly.

"Damn it, you two beasts are still not human! You came back with empty claws. Damn it, I'll fight you!"

The dormitory suddenly echoed with the drunkard's roar.

When Xiaobai saw him showing his teeth and claws, he calmly uttered two words, "Idiot!"

In the dormitory, the sounds of laughter and curses suddenly blended together...


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