The echo of the empty steel pipe echoed through the dim night, appearing out of thin air in the deserted mansion.
Very rhythmic, bang...bang...slamming the door calmly.
I put away my slightly changed expression and said calmly to the phone:
"I know, just don't act rashly and stay where you are."
After that I hung up the phone.
I looked in the direction of the gate,
Mr. Kou is here!
No, that can’t be called Mr. Kou!
Mr. Kou is dead, and Mr. Kou who has come back to life is probably another existence!
The half-immortal Taoist priest must have done something to cause Kou Lao's body to be invaded.
Now it seems that this guy is targeting me, and he came specifically to find me this time!
I held the bronze sword and walked towards the door step by step.
The banging on the iron door became louder and louder. He didn't seem to want to open the door, but rather to attract my attention.
When I was still some distance away from the iron gate, I saw the man at the door.
There was a person standing outside the iron gate, and the street lamp outside illuminated his long and narrow shadow.
Iron gate, old man, isolated street lamp...
That's Mr. Kou!
He was wearing a dark shroud, and there was still some wet soil on the shroud.
The old face is full of grooves, and the eye sockets are sunken like hollows. The gray pupils are a little more shiny now.
He stood in front of the door, waving his thin hands again and again, and slapped the iron door again and again.
The weirdest thing was the smile on his face, which was so thick that it was terrifying.
I watched him continue to approach, I walked through the small garden and came to the door.
Looking at him through the iron gate,
When he saw me, the smile on his face became even stronger and he stopped banging on the iron door.
My heartbeat was very fast, but my eyes were cold. I could feel that the soul in Mr. Kou's body was that of another person.
Looking at the guy using Mr. Kou's body, I felt really angry.
Just like the skinned ghost, he steals other people's bodies wantonly.
If I can, I will destroy the evil spirit inside Kou Lao!
No matter what the demi-immortal Taoist priest is up to, I will do my best to deal with it.
Mr. Kou grabbed the iron door and shook it hard, clang... clang...
"Ah Si... open the door...".
His voice is that of Mr. Kou, which makes people nostalgic, emotional and angry...
"Okay", I smiled and slowly walked over. Under his sunken eye sockets, I used a knife to break the lock of the iron door.
Creak, creak, creak... The iron door was pushed open by Mr. Kou.
Shouxie officially stepped into this house, and the old figure got away from the street lamp.
Phew!
The cyan afterimage cut off the night and brushed against the iron gate, sparkling silver flowers. The clamor of iron and copper mixed with the mournful air,
The bronze horizontal knife slashed hard at Kou Lao's neck, but Kou Lao leaned back and dodged.
Mr. Kou didn't react like an old man at all.
After dodging, he held his waist and stepped back:
"Why are young people so reckless?".
"He started suddenly. This is beating an old man. It's really unfilial."
'Aren't you even curious about who I am? '
I seemed not to have heard anything. My eyes were looking straight at each other. The four pupils appeared in my field of vision at the same time and were still at the same time.
I stepped forward and pointed the knife at him and said, "You are not Mr. Kou."
Mr. Kou couldn't move. He could only move his mouth. He smiled happily and said:
"Double pupils, this is a rare treasure in the world"
"I actually have this rare treasure on my body, and I'm quite skillful in using it. It fits well."
He continued: "Kou Zhenghai died 20 years ago. I don't know what a huge advantage he got by being alive now. As a price, this body should naturally be given to me."
I speculated and asked, "Kou Lao was invaded by evil spirits twenty years ago. My grandfather sealed the evil spirits into his body and saved him. He died twenty years later, but you control Lao Kou's body."
Mr. Kou's face was stern: "Do you think I am the evil spirit?"
He sneered and shook his head: "Haha, how can there be any evil intentions?"
"It's just a deal. I will renew his life, and his body will be mine after he dies."
"Back then, he was accused of greed and bought the stone. He was so poisoned by the evil spirit of the stone that he lost all energy. If it weren't for me, he would have died long ago."
As he spoke, Mr. Kou looked behind me: "It seems that you have eliminated that evil spirit."
"Evil spirits are neither ghosts nor human beings. They have no intelligence. If they exist or not, they are not as good as ghosts. You should not have wasted much effort."
"It takes a lot of effort to make it. You kid is such a waste of money."
He glanced at my sword again: "The evil copper found only in the thousand-year-old tombs, um... the bones of the wronged souls are added to it... it's a very good magical weapon."
"This kind of production technology and exquisiteness can combine these two materials. Only that girl Sanhua can do it."
"The knife is fine, but you point it at me?"
He had a straight face, and there was a hint of joking in the corner of his wrinkled mouth: "The inability to move should be due to the effect of the double pupils. The double pupils are combined with evil copper to make a magic weapon, but you come to deal with me?"
'Point a knife at me? Your dad wouldn't dare to do that, you rebellious boy! '.
My pupils swayed, trying to find something on his face.
The more I listened to his tone, the more I felt something was wrong.
Or because of that unbelievable conjecture, the bronze sword in his hand couldn't help but shake.
A thin layer of sweat formed on my forehead, and I asked sternly: "Who are you!"
"Who are you!".
Mr. Kou narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Who are you questioning, Ah Si? Who are you talking to in this tone?".
"Is this how you talk to your grandpa?".
