The room was dark and dead, except for the occasional whine as thin as a gossamer, but the sound was so fleeting that it always made people think it was a trancelike illusion.
Suddenly.
There was a sudden buzzing sound like a rat moving.
Then, a small thing as big as a thumb emerged from the vent of a certain iron cover. It had a human-like figure and appearance. It was Li Changan who was transformed into "Chonglong Jade".
The Taoist priest stood at the entrance of the ventilation passage, only glanced outside, and then hurriedly retracted his head.
There is little light in the room, and it is impossible to see the bottom at a glance. It feels like you are in an abyss, a deep hollow, tempting people to jump down.
But Li Changan clearly remembered that the iron lid was only one meter high from the ground. Why does it look so scary now? But then I thought about it, I am just a five-centimeter little bean. What is the difference between "one meter" and "ten thousand feet"? If I jump, I will be shattered to pieces.
But fortunately, I heard a flutter of wings and saw a big moth flying slowly over.
Li Changan thought for a moment and quickly asked his main body to stuff the nearly burned talisman into the vent. The moth was caught by the fire and came closer obediently.
immediately.
The Taoist priest jumped up, rode on the back of the moth, and used it as a lift.
When he reached the ground, he was covered in scale powder. Li Changan didn't take it seriously either, and bowed to Mozi with a smile.
This building area is quite large, especially for Li Changan now.
But the deafening noise of Yang Sanli and his gang was like a beacon. Li Changan followed the sound and passed through the cracks in the door, drilled through mouse holes, and crawled over the window edge. In the process, he even punched a few bugs without eyes.
After spending a lot of effort, we finally arrived at the destination hall where Yang Sanli and his gang were.
When people shrink, the world expands infinitely.
In the eyes of Li Chang'an now, the hall has become an infinitely vast world, and all the seats and benches have become large and small mountain peaks, while Yang Sanli and his group walking in it are all giants standing tall and tall.
Their noisy voices were like thunder, the vibration of their walking was like an earthquake, and the dust they raised was like a sandstorm. After almost being trampled into a puddle of flesh, Li Changan hid in a corner.
He finally realized that it was too dangerous to move on the ground.
The Taoist priest rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then tried to call out.
"The wind is coming."
Suddenly, the night wind from the mountains gathered from all directions, supporting his body, his feet lifted off the ground, and floated in the air.
Hey!
It seems that being small has its advantages.
His thoughts moved and he soared upwards.
A ceiling fan hangs from the hall ceiling.
But it's cool in the mountains, so it's not of much use on weekdays.
Right now, it is swaying with the night wind.
Li Changan was sitting on the edge of a fan blade, commanding from a high position and having a panoramic view of everything in the hall.
It had already been dark, but probably because of the power shortage, only a few tungsten lamps were on, which made the hall look quite dim.
The Taoist priest looked around.
On a set of sofas by the window, Yang San stood at attention and talked with a few of his men. Some security guards gathered at a table and played "Fried Golden Flowers." Others were scattered around, playing with their mobile phones. There were four people. Huddled in the corner, lighting candles, not knowing what he was doing.
As for the key that Li Changan was looking for, he looked carefully for a while and finally found a lot of leftover takeaways scattered on a long table, with a bunch of keys mixed in among them.
"I heard that you sealed another stone grid a few days ago?"
On the sofa, Yang Sanli lit a cigarette, frowned and questioned a middle-aged man opposite him.
"The main reason is that it was too hot the past few days. I accidentally didn't pay attention." This man was slightly fat, had a mustache, and had a glib expression on his face. He was raising his hands, "I swear there will be no next time!"
"Just be careful."
Yang Sanli obviously didn't want to delve into it, so he let it go and changed the subject to serious matters.
"I'm telling you, nothing else matters, but please pay attention to this reporter today. If something goes wrong, it won't have a good impact. He will be locked up for a few days until he gives in, and then he will be released."
"I know, I know."
Mustache nodded hurriedly, but as he rolled his eyes, another topic was brought up.
"Then what should we do with the kid in square 17? I see that his body is all rotten, and he looks like he won't survive. I'm thinking about putting him in a sack and sinking him into the river in a few days."
"fart!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Sanli pointed at his nose and cursed on the spot.
"If he's dead, find a doctor. He has something important to the boss. If he's going to die, you'll be the first to be locked up."
After scolding me, I looked around and felt like I was almost there for a long time, so I slapped my forehead.
"Hey, is that the bastard sent here today?"
Mustache was stunned.
"Fang Dun'er?"
He looked around and saw no one.
At this time, a person next to him smiled and returned:
"There's no signal here. He went to the top of the mountain to make a phone call and he hasn't come down yet."
"Didn't you call him?"
"Shout, the kids in the city are slow."
Mustache nodded.
"Who is that?" He called to someone who was playing with his cell phone next to him, "Go and clean up the leftovers before flies crawl on you."
The man responded, obediently went to clear the table, and happened to pick up the bunch of keys.
"Which key is this?"
"I."
In the candle-lit corner, someone responded.
"Hold it, don't lose it."
With that said, he threw the key over.
"Tough luck."
Li Changan got out from under the head of a fish with chopped peppers, looking at the red and translucent oil stains on his body, his face full of unhappiness.
He was about to succeed just now, but there were too many keys on the keychain and he couldn't pick them out for a while. Unexpectedly, after such a delay, I could only watch the cooked duck fly away.
Angrily, he tore off a piece of fish skin and stuffed it into his mouth. He used his hands and feet to dig out the hidden plastic food box and slid it down against the table leg.
But he didn't take two steps.
"well."
The Taoist priest paused, shook his head helplessly, and turned around.
But in the deep darkness, a vague and huge outline was embedded with two green eyes.
Immediately afterwards.
Accompanied by the sound of ropes.
The huge thing emerged from the darkness little by little and emerged in front of our eyes.
The green light faded, and a pair of dark eyes were full of cunning, cruelty and greed. The gray and white hair was messy and angry, and the long and thick tail was held behind him, like a poisonous python ready to attack. In a huge kiss, a pair of white and dense The teeth are like two shovels. Well, this is a big rat.
"Does it smell good?"
The Taoist priest raised his hand and smelled himself.
Well, the ingredients used by the chef are very authentic.
“When I smell it myself, I want to take a bite.”
The Taoist priest smiled, raised his toes, and a toothpick flew into his hand.
He braced his horse, performed a trick, and waved to the big rat.
"Come."
Li Datou caught the key chain and pinned it behind his waist.
He secretly wiped his numb face, cursed quietly, and then sat down again.
There were four of them, hiding in the deepest corner of the hall, sitting around a small table lit with four candles.
At this time.
The man opposite him said:
"Xiao Li looked up suddenly and saw a disheveled head hanging on the toilet door, with a pair of red eyes staring straight at him!"
After saying that, the man lowered his head and looked at Li Datou by the candlelight, then slowly grinned.
"call."
Blow out the candle.
As you can see above, the four of them are hiding in the corner, actually playing a game of ghost story telling. The rules are nothing more than telling a ghost story and blowing out a candle. If you don't blow out the candle after telling it, or interrupt it midway, you will be in trouble. Most of these games are modified versions of Japanese Hyakumonogatari.
Logically speaking, this kind of game is really not suitable for the role of the underworld. In fact, these people have no special hobby for ghost stories, and they don't find them very interesting, at least not as interesting as the people playing cards next to them.
But if there is someone around you who is particularly afraid of ghosts and loves to show off his strength.
Why!
Then telling ghost stories is 100% fun.
"It's my turn."
The candles here had just been blown out when the other side spoke.
His tone was solemn.
"What I'm going to tell you now is something that really happened. I originally wanted to keep it in my heart, but today I suddenly felt that I had to tell it. If you don't want to hear it, it's still too late."
No one backed down, but Li Datou secretly swallowed his saliva.
"This didn't happen anywhere else, it happened right under our feet, right here in this quarry."
Li Datou silently grasped the key chain, his knuckles turned white.
"You all recognize Huang Laowu. The newcomers all think he is crazy because his head was broken, but the old people all know it."
The words are half-finished.
Li Datou stood up suddenly and said something in a deep voice.
"I'm going to use the bathroom."
A few people nearby immediately joked:
"Are you scared? Are you scared to death? Do you want your brothers to accompany you?"
Li Datou blushed.
"Which turtle is afraid?!"
He said stubbornly:
"I drank too much water today."
This remark caused a burst of laughter.
"Then be careful. If you leave in the middle of the game, the ghost will come to find you!"
"roll!"
Li Datou cursed, shook the clattering keychain, and trotted away.
"I said!"
Li Changan looked at his tall figure as he left, and slapped the big rat on the head hard, his face full of melancholy.
Just now, he had a fierce fight with a big mouse. In the end, the other party succumbed to the toothpick's power and had to surrender to him, becoming the Taoist priest's crotch treasure "rat".
Not to mention, with this mount, movement is much faster and more convenient.
The big mouse was smart and used to hiding. He quickly got behind Li Datou without anyone noticing.
However, while the Taoist priest was carefully untying the key from the string, Li Datou's hand reached over and held the key tightly. Before he could let go, he stood up again and said he had to go to the toilet.
Li Changan almost wanted to vomit blood. Could it be that he had to go to the toilet with him?
At this time, several people at the table began to whisper.
"That turtle with the big head is so scared!"
"Why don't you pretend to be a ghost and scare him?"
"don't want."
The man who told the story earlier waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, his smile became even more obscene.
"My story is even scarier. I'll scare him again after he's finished hearing it. I'll make sure he rolls his eyes in fear like last time!"
On the table, the three people laughed strangely together.
Under the table, Li Changan also listened closely.
He gently patted the big mouse on the head, and the smile on his face gradually became evil.
