I heard the cold female voice behind me.
The old man who was cutting the monument stopped again.
He held a hammer and chisel in his hands and turned around with an expressionless expression.
After turning around, a cute little girl who could be her granddaughter came into view.
This little girl has a pair of unique ice-blue eyes and an expressionless white face, making her look like a little ice fairy who has just entered the world.
The little face looked colder than his face.
Little Bat 9527 said it before.
Now Su Xiaoxiao has become half human and half ghost, and the negative energy as terrifying as the abyss has been merged.
When ordinary ghosts looked at Su Xiaoxiao now, they would not see anything unusual about Su Xiaoxiao. They would only think that she was a well-behaved and somewhat cold-faced female doll.
But there is another thing. In fact, even Little Bat 9527 doesn’t know.
That is Su Xiaoxiao who has become half human and half ghost. The ghost's first impression of her will be very good.
Just like now.
The old man who cut the monument looked at Su Xiaoxiao in front of him, feeling inexplicably fond of her.
He did not have the fierce tone and irritable expression like before, but a smile appeared on his face and he spoke with a smile.
"Yeah, but before that, the little girl shouldn't have lost her virginity, right?"
"Broken body?" There seemed to be a trace of doubt in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, "What does it mean to be broken?"
When the old man who cut the monument saw this, the smile on his face became a little deeper.
He continued to smile and said: "It's okay, little girl, I need some of your blood, and then I'll give you two homecoming medals, okay?"
"Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her little hand to the old man and said expressionlessly, "Just cut it."
Looking at the white, tender and slender little hand in front of him, which would break if it was broken even slightly, the old man who cut the monument smiled and took out a small knife.
"It will be a little painful, little girl, bear with it."
"Cut it." Su Xiaoxiao said. She had long been numb to the pain. Even if the bones were broken, she would not blink.
The old man who was cutting the monument did not grind. He held Su Xiaoxiao's left hand in his left hand, and held a knife in his right hand, and scratched the palm of Su Xiaoxiao's hand.
Zila——
The sharp sound of a knife scraping against metal was heard.
When the knife went down, the picture of blood pouring out in his imagination did not appear.
Instead, the knife simply became blunt! ?
The old man who cut the monument was stunned on the spot.
A pair of small eyes looked at the blunt knife in his hand, and then looked at the unscathed little hand, their eyes full of confusion.
What's happening here?
Su Xiaoxiao saw that the other party was bleeding so slowly, so she couldn't help but said, "Can it be faster?"
"Ahem...little girl, wait a minute, you'll be fine soon." The old man who carved the monument stopped believing in evil and took out a sharper-looking dagger.
Then, he held the dagger firmly and cut off Su Xiaoxiao's palm.
But there was another sizzling sound.
The palm of Su Xiaoxiao's hand was still unscathed, but his dagger was destroyed directly in the footsteps of the knife.
Something's wrong! Something's wrong!
Is it possible that he, a century-old ghost, can't break the defense of a little human girl? ? ?
Su Xiaoxiao saw the other person's strange expression and asked, "Are you okay yet?"
I don’t know why, but hearing these words, the old man who cut the monument felt inexplicably heartbroken.
"Wait a minute, little one. The knives just now are all rusty. I'll replace them with new ones."
Then, the old man who cut the monument regained his strength. He was now more energetic. He now covered the knife with ghost energy, and he couldn't believe that it couldn't be cut!
Zila Zila——
In the quiet forest, noises sounded one after another.
A few minutes passed.
The old man who cut the monument was sweating profusely and looked at the small hands in front of him and the many knives on the ground, with an expression of suspicion.
Is he really old?
Why can't even a female doll's hand be cut off?
There's no problem with the knife.
Just when the old man who cut the monument felt that something was wrong with Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao saw that the other party couldn't cut him open for a long time, so he picked up a dagger on the ground.
There was no hesitation.
Cut it directly against the palm of your left hand.
Under the eyes of the old man, the dagger sliced open his palm easily.
Immediately afterwards, the amount of bleeding was very abnormal, as if a faucet was opened, and dark red blood suddenly spurted out.
The old man who cut the monument reacted quickly and immediately dodged to the side.
But this time he hid, the grave behind him couldn't be avoided.
Dark red blood sprayed on the tombstones and graves, becoming dripping with blood.
Boy, it's like a downpour of blood.
Su Xiaoxiao was also a little surprised by the amount of blood she was bleeding. She didn't expect that so much blood would be spurted out. However, she didn't feel any discomfort after spurting out so much blood.
Maybe it's because he is half human and half ghost?
The wound on the palm of his hand healed quickly.
Then, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the old man expressionlessly and said, "The blood should be enough, right? Can you give me the medal?"
The old man who cut the monument seemed to have a short-circuit in his CPU, and he blankly handed the two homecoming medals to Su Xiaoxiao.
Then he watched Su Xiaoxiao leave blankly.
After Su Xiaoxiao disappeared from sight.
He slowly turned around and looked at the bloody, ruined residence, which was messy in the wind.
Just as he was looking at it stupidly, the next second.
Black smoke suddenly rose from the dark red blood, like powerful acid, and the ground began to corrode.
Wait until the black smoke clears.
A circular pit appeared on the ground, and as for the tombstones and grave bags, there was no trace of their existence.
The old man who was messy in the wind was even more messy now, and he had something to say about Ma Mai in his heart, which he didn't know whether to say or not.
...........
The timeline comes after Shi Zhen and Chen Qian escaped.
After the two of them ran away.
The sun in the sky has completely disappeared.
Night falls.
It was eerily quiet in Guixiong Ridge at night. The slender moon illuminated those strange hills, emitting black and white smoke, as if there were vague figures moving between them.
The originally vibrant grass became as thin as human hair under the moonlight, which was unsettling.
In the forest, there are many ghosts and shadows, and there are gusts of dark wind.
The rustling sound of swaying leaves stimulates people's nerves.
From time to time, blue will-o'-the-wisps will appear in the forest, making people feel scalp numb.
Gui Xiong Ridge at night and Gui Xiong Ridge during the day are like two completely different worlds.
"Hoo, ho." Shi Zhen said panting while holding on to the tree, "Sister Qian, you are an old player. Why don't you buy a tent in the game mall? It only costs 1 Thriller Coin."
Chen Qian's expression was frozen. She was new to the horror game and had a shitty horror coin.
Her mind turned quickly and she said:
"I gave all the horror coins to a ghost in the last game, otherwise I would have died in the last game. After the last game was settled, I got some horror coins, but I used them for entertainment, and now I don't have any."
Shi Zhen heard the words and found no flaws.
But the corners of her mouth rose.
Because no matter how the other party answered, she already knew that the woman named Chen Qian in front of her was not an experienced player at all!
If she is an old player, her physical fitness must be better than hers.
But when the two of them ran down, the other's physical fitness was obviously much weaker than hers!
Looking at Chen Qian who was sweating profusely, Shi Zhen's eyes flashed with fierceness.
