In the middle of the night, a man dressed in black robes and a face-changing mask was shot several times and nothing happened to him.
This person calls himself the God of Ghosts and wants us to kneel down. To be honest, it’s quite bluffing.
But the other party met the wrong person.
Tian Sanjiu, he does not distinguish between men and women, he does not believe in ghosts and gods, and he is not afraid of retribution.
Brother Yu held a stick in one hand and a strong flashlight in the other.
It was really a little girl who was a little over one meter tall, hiding in her robe. She was holding a wooden pole in her hand. I couldn't see clearly. There should be thin transparent lines on the pole.
As soon as Brother Yu took the photo, she immediately covered her eyes with her hands.
"Ah..."
Tian Sanjiu blew the barrel of the gun and said with a smile: "Little girl, I didn't expect that you, a ghost, have not grown up yet. I will give you some nutrition and drink more Lulu."
A tall little girl was revealed, her eyes narrowed, and a trace of viciousness flashed across her face.
It's unimaginable that such an old child could have such an expression.
She stared at Tian Sanjiu for half a minute. Suddenly! Without any warning, she took out something like a flute and blew hard at Tian Sanjiu.
"Get down!"
Brother Yu had been paying attention. The moment the little girl played the flute, Brother Yu immediately threw the stick in his hand towards Tian Sanjiu.
When Tian Sanjiu saw the stick flying towards him, he subconsciously ducked his head and avoided the little girl's attack.
I can't see clearly, maybe it's a needle or something.
As we looked in, the little girl had run into the woods of the Ghost Cub Forest and disappeared, leaving only half a damaged robe in place.
Brother Yu picked up the stick and was about to chase it. He waved his head and said, "Wait, don't chase..."
"This little girl is running too fast. She is pretending to be a ghost. What is her background?"
He frowned and said, "Little girl? Wen Bin, you can't call her that, she may be much older than you."
"Tou...I've seen this little girl before." I said with a frown as I looked at Guizailing in the darkness.
He frowned and looked at me, "Where have you seen it?"
I recalled: "In the hospital, I confirmed that Li Tiecheng was dead. When I came out, I met the little girl and she called me big brother."
He sighed heavily, turned around and said, "Tian Boss... I think we are in trouble."
"call..."
Tian Sanjiu exhaled a puff of smoke and said nonchalantly: "What trouble."
He took two steps forward and picked up a face-changing mask that was blown into pieces on the ground.
He put a small half of the mask on his face, looked at us through the mask and said: "The soldiers march into the treasury, the horses march into Huashan. I must have heard this sentence somewhere decades ago, but I am getting older.
My brain is not working very well."
"Although I can't remember it right now, I'm sure that the other party must have a lot of background."
"Horse into Huashan?"
Tian Sanjiu stamped out the cigarette butt, spread his hands and said, "Wang Boutou, maybe it's because I'm younger than you. I've never heard of such a person on the street."
"No...it must be..." he said to himself.
At this moment, a flashlight suddenly appeared not far behind us.
"Who is it? What are you doing here?"
Seeing someone suddenly coming, Tian Sanjiu blocked the gun with his clothes.
"Hu... Mr. Hu, it's me, my Xiaoxiang, you're not asleep yet."
The person who suddenly appeared was Lao Hu, the ranger of Guizailing.
He was wearing a coat and a pair of slippers and looked like he had just woken up.
Lao Hu stared and said, "I was sleeping when I suddenly heard a bang! What, you are blowing up the mountain, let me see."
I saw Tian Sanjiu frown slightly and slowly stretched his hand to his arms.
"Come on, Mr. Hu, let's talk here."
I quickly pulled the old man aside and said politely: "Please bear with me, Mr. Hu. We just set off firecrackers, and the fireworks we bought for the fifteenth day were not finished. I thought I would set them off in the village for fear of disturbing other people's rest, so I ran here."
Come and let go."
"What kind of cannon? It's so loud, it's so loud?"
