Chapter 265 The dilapidated iron house (4)

Style: Romance Author: Ye SihuaWords: 2558Update Time: 24/01/18 10:27:21
Lao Tudou still sent orders one after another: "Master Aguan, I don't believe you are evil. You are a kind child. Master Aguan, answer me."

"Ah! I'm so stupid, you must have no talisman! I'll teach you how to draw talisman, first--" Old Tudou lowered his voice very low, and from time to time came the talisman, teaching Aguan how to draw talisman, or telling some jokes.

"Old Tudou still believes in me..." Aguan stepped on the pedal excitedly, and the cold wind blew away his tears. The Stone Fire Wheel flies forward like a shooting star.

The moonlight shining in the night sky was clear and bright, and there were very few cars on the highway. Sports cars in twos and threes were spinning in the road like a juggling act, with a few heavy motorcycles mixed in on one side.

Aguan rode straight forward, but the car in front kept snaking and spinning. Aguan had to slow down to get past these sports cars.

The person in the sports car stuck his head out, seemed a little surprised, and shouted loudly: "What are you looking at?"

"You dare to ride a bicycle!"

"Dick--" a young man shouted to Aguan. Aguan ignored him and went around several spinning sports cars and drove forward.

"Fuck! Didn't you hear me?" The people in the sports car started to commotion. Some of them had already stretched out crutches, bats and other things outside the car and waved them around randomly.

Aguan didn't look back and rode on. A sports car behind him increased its horsepower and caught up.

"Stop it!"

"Fuck! He rides so fast!"

The young man in the sports car screamed and laughed strangely, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and chased after them one by one.

Aguan was so noisy by the shouts and horns behind him that he could barely hear Old Tudou's orders, so he turned back and glanced at the group of young people.

Two sports cars flanked Shihuan. The window of the sports car on the left was rolled down. A bastard stretched out his hand, waved his hand and screamed: "Aren't your feet sore from riding so fast?" The bastard said, shaking his hand and pointing his middle finger. .

"Huh?" Zasui was suddenly startled. A hand appeared out of nowhere and held his extended middle finger. There were only three fingers on that hand, the nails were bright red like blood, and the light red skin was the ghost hand of the bride.

The bride twisted her ghost hand gently, and her middle finger was severely twisted.

"Whoa!" The bastard monster yelled and retracted his hand.

Before the sports cars could react, Aguan had already sped away, lowering his head and scolding Fu Ling in a low voice: "Don't cause others to have a car accident!"

Several sports cars all stopped, and the people inside stepped out of the cars to take a closer look. The road ahead was empty, and the silver-white bicycle was no longer visible.

Only the bastard with his fingers broken off kept howling.

Lao Tudou stopped sending orders. Aguan rode down the intersection and returned to the north.

He slowed down and rode along the path, not knowing where to go. At first, most of the nearby streets seemed unfamiliar, but as the stone fire wheel moved forward quickly, following the road signs, it quickly returned to a familiar city.

The moonlight in the sky was still bright, the stars seemed sparse, and the surrounding wind was cold, and Aguan couldn't help but tremble. The flowing cold wind penetrated into the nasal cavity, making it feel sticky and damp.

Aguan's brain was numb for a while, and he looked around uneasily, looking at the sky, the road, and the building. He vaguely felt evil thoughts, but he didn't know where this extremely weak and wide-ranging evil thoughts came from - ─

It seemed like they were coming from all directions.

It seemed like it fell from the sky.

Aguan gasped, turned the wheel, and looked up at the sky.

Riding along the streets, Aguan arrived at an alley near his home with his mind at a loss. I stopped the car and stared blankly at the iron window of my balcony in the distance, feeling indescribable in my heart.

He suddenly remembered that his mother was still asleep in the cave.

Touching the fossil in his pocket, Aguan hesitated whether he should go home or not. Since I escaped from the main camp with Tai Sui, the main camp will naturally search with all its strength. The location of my old home is not a secret, and there is absolutely no way I can hide.

Aguan sighed, turned around and rode towards the river embankment.

I rode to the river embankment and rode on the slightly curved embankment. Aguan thought of the previous toy city incident, Fang Liuwen, and Xiaoqiang.

Cycling straight ahead, there is a bridge connecting the two ends of the river bank. There are some old houses and an old market near the bridge.

Based on his memory, Aguan came to the vicinity of the old houses. Most of them were old low-rise houses. The dark alleys were still filled with the smell of sour water.

Some of the doors were closed, and they seemed to be occupied. Between the old houses, there are some small iron spaces built by the owners of the old houses themselves. After the owners moved out, the small iron spaces for storage were still preserved.

Aguan held the stone fire wheel and searched slowly with his tired body. Finally, he found a small iron-clad house next to two or three old houses that no one lived in. Room.

The door of the iron house was half open. Aguan looked around and saw that it had been abandoned for a long time. He opened the door lightly and went in. He called out the Time Candle and looked around. It was empty, with only a broken table and two or three broken chairs, and some tattered plastic bags scattered on the floor.

Aguan couldn't care less about the dirt on the ground. He raked it with his feet, pushed the garbage and plastic bags aside, and closed the door. Parking the stone fire wheel aside, he sat down in the corner and rested against the wall. Under the dim light of the Time Candle, he quickly fell asleep.

Aguan had some dreams, but he couldn't remember them clearly. He only remembered that the originally damp and cold ground was somewhat warm, and a few warm currents covered his body like a thin quilt, and he was no longer cold at all.

The night passed quickly. When Aguan woke up, he felt that his whole body was warm and a little bit hot. He stretched and stood up. The injuries on his body no longer hurt at all.

Aguan felt a little strange. He kicked his feet and punched. He felt full of energy. It didn't look like he had been injured and had been running around all night. He secretly wondered if his Tai Sui power had taken a step forward.

He felt that the Fu Ling bag on his chest was a little swollen, so he reached in and took it out, and found that the fossil had grown a little bigger. Aguan didn't remember how big the fossil was last night, but he was sure that the fossil in his hand was bigger now, but he couldn't tell how much bigger it was.

Aguan put the fossilized stone on his face and felt the heartbeat coming from the stone.

There was a ticking sound on the tin house. It turned out that it was raining outside. Looking out from the crack of the door, it was a gloomy weather.

Aguan didn't know what to do, so he sat down in the corner again, dug into his pocket and took out three talismans, and cast a spell to light one.

"Xiao Suixing? Have you found a hiding place?" Wu Bu immediately sent back the order.

Before his talisman was used up, Aguan quickly informed Wubu of his approximate whereabouts. At the same time, he also learned from the talisman sent from Wubu that the generals of the Chenxing Tribe had dispersed and were waiting for an opportunity to act. .

"Xiao Sui

Aguan sat down again, but on a broken chair. Because of the rain, the small shabby house seemed even more humid. It was close to the iron wall and even water seeped in.

You can't do anything in the little shabby house, time passes slowly, and the rain outside seems to never stop. Aguan waited quietly and dozed off.

In addition to the constant sounds of rain hitting the iron roof, there was also the subtle, rustling sound of nails scratching.

The sound of nails scratching became louder and louder. Aguan lay on the dusty broken table and fell asleep. He couldn't hear the strange sound, but he was frightened awake by the growing evil thoughts.

A half-human, half-animal half-man, half-animal ghost with jet black body and blood-smeared face stood upright in front of Aguan's table, his tongue extended, and his hand stopped three inches in front of Aguan's head.

"Wow!" Aguan screamed and bounced up. The Fuling bag hanging on his chest had already popped out of his coat.

The wild ghost frightened Fuling Budai, and he jumped back and leaned against the door, staring at Aguan with his big bright red eyes, as if looking at a delicacy.

The Fuling bag was hung by a rope and hung around Aguan's neck. It was floating in the air, and no ghost hands were seen reaching out.

Aguan calmed down and summoned the Ghost Crying Sword. At the same time, he felt that the wild ghost in front of him was not very powerful and was just a minion.

Aguan and the wild ghost stood facing each other quietly, feeling very nervous. They didn't know what other powerful characters were around besides the wild ghost.