Chapter 692 The third update has arrived

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1371Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
After hearing this, I didn’t need to ask any more questions.

I can tell that as soon as I mentioned the issue of territory, the old lady's attitude immediately changed.

I looked down at my watch at night. It was already 10:50, and there were still ten minutes left before the second watch.

Regardless of whether it's a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, I've already arrived, so there's no reason to retreat.

I raised my hands to the old lady and said, "Thank you."

"If you encounter yellow sandstorms on the road, just say that Bone Mother asked you to pass."

With the last words of the old lady, the door was completely closed.

Against the dark blue night, I waved my hand to fan away the light mist and walked forward step by step.

The lanterns that kept swaying in the wind made the temperature drop a little bit more at night.

"Hoo ho ho..."

The red barbed wire fence was already in front of me, and the sound of sharpening knives suddenly came from the mist.

I instinctively stopped and looked up at the barbed wire fence in front of me. Within a minute, I would be able to leave this place completely.

In the past, I would have been scared out of my wits now.

But it’s different now. I’ve been struck by lightning. Who wouldn’t be afraid of the aura on his body?

"Whether you sharpen your knife in the middle of the night, is it killing people or killing ghosts?"

I shouted out like this, and the other person actually responded: "Chang Qing kills people as well as ghosts."

Directly opposite me, a shadow suddenly faded out of the mist.

Judging from the outline, this ghost has broad shoulders and a round waist, and is obviously carrying something in his hands.

Within a few breaths, he appeared in front of me.

High, ***high.

He was at least two meters tall, with a naked upper body and a bright red silk belt around his waist. He was holding a ghost-headed sword.

The temperament exuding from him was completely opposite to that of the bone-weighing woman. As his footsteps moved, the pressure gradually came to him.

"Your name is Chang Qing?"

He took advantage of the situation and put the Ghost Head Sword on his shoulder: "I'm Zhang Ertu."

Suddenly, he handed me the Ghost Head Sword with his backhand: "It's called Changqing."

I looked at the handed knife handle and said nothing for a long time.

The ghosts in this place are friendlier than the last.

The bone-weighing woman took the initiative to let me go, and the guy in front of me took the initiative to hand me the knife.

I squinted at the blade: "What does this mean?"

"Check it and see if you're still satisfied?"

I couldn't help but smile: "What does sharpening your knife have to do with me?"

"Of course it has something to do with you."

Zhang Ertu slowly bent down, from looking down to looking straight up, and said word by word: "This knife fell on your neck. If you are not satisfied, it will ruin my craftsmanship!"

The simple and honest feeling just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a faint gloominess.

"What if I don't look at it?"

Zhang Ertu reached back and took off two short blades from his waist, rubbing them in front of my eyes and making a rustling sound.

"Then I'll dig out your eyes and help you see!"

I sneered a few times and took the knife smoothly: "You are playing tricks on me, right?"

"Grass!"

I took the knife and stabbed it towards his Tianling Gai with one smooth movement.

I let you, a bastard, scare me with all your weirdness!

The moment the knife was swung, it seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms. Even if I tried my best, I could only barely lift the knife, and even staggered.

Zhang Ertu snatched the knife away with his hand and sneered: "I am the only one who kills people, no one can kill me!"

"The sky is dry and everything is dry, the third watch has arrived!"

As he spoke, the sound of the bang sounded again.

Zhang Ertu raised his hand to untie the red silk from his waist, turned his hand over and tied me up tightly.

"The time has come, let's hit the road!"

In his hands, I now have no room for resistance, and I am being dragged forward by him like a chicken.

A little panicked, but I was still calm.

I want to see what you evil ghosts can do.

"Clatter..."

As I was tied up by him, the doors of the houses on both sides opened one after another, and some people played drums and gongs.

Countless men and women poured onto the street at the same time. Most of them had rat tail braids on the back of their heads and wore black robes with dark patterns.

To be precise, it was a shroud.

Among the noisy crowd, there were several people wearing modern clothes mixed in.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the middle-aged man in Taoist robes...